Zuo Sima said: "This Young Master Hantan is affectionate and righteous to the people of the Demon Clan. If he had not died to end the war, I am afraid that the remnants of the Demon Clan would have been surrounded and suppressed by the people of Jiuzhou. Now that the Demon Clan has made a comeback, if it is really the Demon Clan who gave the order, Presumably all the demon tribes will also obey his orders."
Nangong Qi stretched out his hand, lightly tapped the folding fan in his hand, and sighed: "It seems that the demon clan has made a comeback with overwhelming force. Da Yang Mansion has a long way to go!"
Lan Cangze looked at him and said, "Xiao Qi, Zui Wu and Mu Bai went down the mountain to slay demons, haven't they come back yet?"
Nangong Qi said: "I received the spiritual pigeon light message from Mu Bai. He and Zui Wu have completed the task of exterminating demons in Zhaozi Kingdom and will be back soon."
Nie Zhaihua said: "Now that the demon clan is rampant and spreading everywhere, it is really difficult to eradicate it with the power of Da Yang Mansion alone. It seems that it is time to unite the major sects, establish an exorcism alliance, and launch an exorcism operation. Otherwise, what happened twenty years ago The tragedy will happen again."
Lan Cangze nodded and said: "I didn't say anything about picking flowers, that's what I meant. Now looking at the world, the top power is none other than the five sects, seven palaces and twelve sects. After that, I will send an alliance message to them to unite the world." Forces, jointly form an exorcism alliance to eliminate demons together."
Except for Nie Dihua, who loses control when facing Nangong Qi and is a bit cynical, he is actually quite normal, especially when it comes to business matters, he is unambiguous.
Since she took over Suixingyuan, she has been deeply loved by the students and has great ability in doing things. Nangong Qi has to admire this. Her proposal at this moment is exactly what Nangong Qi wants.
At this moment, Nangong Qi unconsciously looked at her with admiring eyes, but unexpectedly, this glance was caught by Nie Dihua, a clever little guy.
She turned to look at Nangong Qi, showed a sweet smile, and said with a smile: "Huh? Dean Nangong seems to have something to say."
Nangong Qi frowned slightly, and then said: "In addition to joining forces with the major sects to eliminate demons, I think it is also important to find out who the mysterious mastermind is."
Lan Cangze nodded and said: "The spies sent out to investigate before have suffered numerous casualties. It is difficult to find out the identity of the mysterious mastermind. However, Xiao Qi, your analysis is right. If you can know who the mysterious person is, it will indeed help us eliminate The devil can help!”
The night scene is dim and the mountains are filled with pines and wind.
Under an old peach tree, Su Yu was playing the piano. Dressed in white, he fell to the ground, spotless. Under the moonlight, the splendor shines everywhere, the handsome young master.
The moon is rising in the pine breeze, and the peach blossoms are passing away with the wind.
The sound of the piano is old and bleak, like the sound of ancient times, faint and long, gradually getting farther and farther.
Not far away, a white shadow came slowly. The moonlight shone on him. His white hair was fluttering in the wind, like an immortal under the moonlight. The person who came was none other than Nangong Qi.
Nangong Qi had never heard the piece of music Su Yu was playing at this moment.
He only felt that the Su Yu in front of him was very different from the past. Perhaps to him, Su Yu had always been a mysterious figure. Even though he had known him for so many years, he had not really understood Su Yu.
The breeze blew away the jade woman's clothes, and flying flowers fell into her peach blossom eyes.
The lightly frowned eyebrows are like clouds and smoke, and the mountain moon shines on the old friend with all his heart.
He lowered his eyebrows and touched the quiet strings, playing slowly with his heart in mind.
Plain and plain again and again, the sound of the piano is desolate and flowing.
I flew into my dream with a startling glance, recalling the time when I was in the water.
The reflected streamers are lingering, and the stars are scattered in the center of the blue lake.
The boat is light and the clouds are deep in the dream, lest I wake up the immortals in the sky.
In Nangong Qi's view, the sound of the piano should only be heard in the sky, and that person should also be heard only in the sky.
Nangong Qi chuckled and said: "Fourteen, it's rare to hear you play the piano. I don't seem to have heard this piece before..."
After he finished speaking, he shook his folding fan, swept his white clothes away, and walked over gracefully.
Su Yu spread his hands flat, pressed them on the strings, and steadily received the last lingering sound. Those slender jade-like fingers are very beautiful. Such hands should not be used to hold a sword.
His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked up at Nangong Qi. Under the moonlight, Nangong Qi stood like a graceful fairy in white clothes, with a hint of wildness and unruliness in his eyes.
Su Yu still maintained his usual aloofness, looked at him and said, "How did you find me?"
Nangong Qi smiled and said, "If you want to find it, you can always find it."
Su Yu snorted lightly through his nose.
Nangong Qi sat next to him, looked at him, and said, "In the meeting hall just now... you didn't say a word. Is there something wrong?"
Su Yu sighed softly: "Nangong Qi, if one day you and I are enemies, what will you do?"
If there was anything else in Da Yang Mansion that Su Yu was reluctant to part with, perhaps it was the person in front of him.
Nangong Qi looked at him in confusion and said, "Fourteen, why did you ask such a question today? This is not like you at all!"
"Please answer." Su Yu's deep eyes seemed to be filled with emotions.
Nangong Qi reached out and held his hand on the strings, looked at him with light-colored eyes, and said to him: "We will not be enemies. No matter what time, I will stand by your side."
For some reason, Su Yu's heart was full of bitterness. He smiled bitterly, and a drop of tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably. Under the moonlight, those peach-like eyes looked particularly thrilling.
These are the tears of farewell, and they are also the last drop of demonic tears left by Demon Lord Baiyue in this world. From now on, he will never look back despite the thorny path of blood.
Nangong Qi, today’s oath will definitely become the sharpest blade that pierces our hearts. Although the vows are beautiful, the brokenness after breaking them will ultimately be heartbreaking.
At this point, the world of mortals is thrown away, and all the strange roads are filled with bones.
Once you enter the devil's path, you will never regret it, and you will not be a heartbroken person in the next life.
"Nangong Qi, I haven't seen you dance the sword for many years. Please dance for me again. I want to see it." Su Yu raised his slender hands and plucked the strings in his hand. The sound of the piano was noisy, like horses turbulent in the west wind.
Nangong Qi smiled, reached for the white wine jar on the table, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Flicking his sleeves, Bai Ying turned around and pulled out the White Ice Blade with a snap. I saw his white robe swept away, flying up with him, turned around and pulled out a sword flower, causing peach blossoms to fly all over the ground.
The sound of the piano in his hand became faster and faster, and the long sword in his hand danced faster and faster. The sword flowers were like white peach blossoms, from one, to ten, to a hundred. I saw him wearing white clothes with long sleeves, and his body movements were elegant and very chic.
The immortal is drunk and messes up the mortal world with one sword.
One piano and one sword, the two of them cooperated perfectly, and they could only hear Nangong Qi dancing with his sword and singing:
“I wave my sword and dance to drink for you, and express my life with one sword and one dance.
The sword is like water, the cold wind is like a knife, and the peach blossoms turn into snow.
How many fallen flowers become empty dreams, and the years are as frivolous as a long song.
Suddenly looking back at my youth, I was full of energy and joy.
Life is no longer young, how many people will look back on the world?
One sword once stopped thousands of troops and horses, and I was so frightened that my hair turned gray with grief. "
Nangong Qi's white-clothed sword dance rose up in the wind, and the sky was filled with flying flowers. It immediately made people look crazy, the white shadows turned into white snow, and the stream of light whirled around in an instant.
Su Yu felt faint tears, as if the person in front of him had become one with the peach blossom.
… …
Outside a deserted village, two fast horses, one red and one white, were riding. The two divine horses crushed the dust and raised dust all over the sky.
The man in white at the head stretched out his hand to rein in the reins and said: "Hey——"
The maroon divine horse that sat down was named Huadiao, and it was very obedient. As soon as its owner called to stop, it immediately stopped its galloping hooves.
"Xiaoxue - stop!" the woman in blue shouted, and the white horse that sat down also stopped its hooves obediently.
The two looked around with alert eyes. They felt that the village seemed to have been ransacked. The surroundings were deserted and full of bones and corpses. Crows crowed and looked at the two of them warily.
This village is too weird. Although the surroundings are deathly silent and there is no sound of wind, there are murderous intentions everywhere.
"Brother Chu, why is this happening here? Several villages we pass through in a row look like this. Is there a war happening here?"
The man frowned slightly and said: "This should be within the territory of Xingluo Kingdom. I haven't heard of any war between Xingluo Kingdom and Zhaozi Kingdom. I'm afraid it's another good thing done by the demons!"
The man in white is Chu Mubai, and the girl in blue is Lan Zuiwu. After five years of spring and autumn, the two of them have grown into adults. One is a handsome young master, and the other is as beautiful as a flower.
Chu Mubai casually waved an exorcism talisman and shouted: "As soon as the talisman comes out, the demons are scattered."
"Wow--" The spiritual talisman flew across the air, causing the crows to scatter in all directions. A stream of black dead soul energy soon gathered on the spiritual talisman, and the spiritual talisman burned away immediately.
Pieces of black crow feathers fell in the air, and the surrounding silence was eerie. In just a moment, the wind suddenly stopped.
Chu Mubai already sensed that something was wrong, that danger was nearby. He frowned and looked around, and whispered to Lan Zuiwu beside him, saying: "It seems that the situation in Xingluo Kingdom is even more serious than that in Zhaozi Kingdom. Zuiwu, We have to be careful!”
"Um!"
Lan Zuiwu nodded and already stretched out his hand to put on his silver gloves. The soft and beautiful fingers turned and then waved out the Corpse Transformation Fan.
The door panel, which was creaking in the wind, suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.
"There's a situation!" Lan Zuiwu looked at Chu Mubai.
Chu Mubai nodded and stretched out his hands to protect him behind him. Suddenly, a group of red-eyed mice rushed out of the hut.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak..."
Lan Zuiwu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Tsk, I thought it was some kind of demon remnant hiding inside, but it turned out to be a group of rats!"
Chu Mubai reminded: "These rats may carry the plague, so be careful!"
"elder sister……"
Suddenly, there was a slight cry from the hut. The two of them looked inside the hut and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy sitting on the ground, his back leaning straight against the wall, and his clothes were in tatters. .
The little boy's body was covered with sores, his hands and feet had been gnawed by rats and were covered in blood. He tilted his head, his cheeks were sunken, and he looked at them with dull eyes.
Those eyes seemed to be filled with the energy of death. If he hadn't called his sister just now, people would have thought he was dead.
"Ah, so pitiful!" Lan Zuiwu wanted to step forward to help him, but Chu Mubai very alertly stopped her outside the door and ordered: "Stand outside the house, don't come in, I'll go in and take a look first. !”
"Yeah." Lan Zuiwu nodded.
Chu Mubai walked in, pulled the corner of his white robe and pinned it around his waist, then got down on one knee and squatted down to check on the little boy.
