"Haha! I miss Brother Ye too!"
Chu Mubai, who was hiding behind the Moon Gate, leaned against the door, listening to their conversation, and couldn't help feeling sad. A gust of wind blew up, messing up his white clothes. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, only to feel that his eyes were already hazy.
Are you drunk? You must be drunk!
Suddenly there was a burst of piano music in the distance. The music was sad and melancholy, intermittent, seemed to have music but no tune, as if it was just being played at will, but the sound was heartbreaking.
Under the peach blossom tree, Nangong Qi closed his eyes and played the piano gently in his hand. He played several times and stopped several times. He suppressed his heartache and started to play the strings again.
Si Kong once said that the sound of the piano is like that of people, and people are just like the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano is so messy, intermittent, and difficult to continue. The music is out of tune and makes people cry. This proves that his heart is also like the sound of the piano. The pieces are cut like a knife and cannot be cut back. chaos.
Falling flowers are blown by the wind, making people cry.
Pieces of pink peach blossoms fell quietly, like a peach blossom rain, silently, gently gathering on his white body. The cold peach blossoms slid down his shoulders, and turned into a residual red on the strings.
A piece of peach blossom gently slid across his lips, and the night wind was like a wandering soul, hitting his ears. His heart was empty and desolate. He felt that the scenery in front of him was dead, and his heart seemed to be withered.
Could it be said that in this world, only a heart as gray as death can prevent it from being blown away by the cold wind? Only then can we live with a rock-solid heart?
Let me ask, how has his heart ever been alive?
Have it? As a person, you have also lived! perhaps.
In front of me, there seems to be a person dancing with a sword, wearing white clothes and peach blossoms.
I wave my sword and dance to drink for you, expressing 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.
…………
Heavenly Demon Palace, Demon Lord Palace.
Su Yu was sitting on a piece of ice stone, meditating and adjusting his breath. Mo Yan hurriedly walked in. Su Yu did not open his eyes. The black magic pattern between his eyebrows on his white forehead seemed to be heavier. There were waves around him. The devil's breath is still lingering.
He closed his eyebrows tightly and said, "Mo Yan, have you found that person?"
Mo Yan looked embarrassed, raised his hands and saluted, and said: "Demon Lord, I have ordered the Heavenly Wolf Demon Army to search everywhere, but there is no whereabouts of the man holding the umbrella. My subordinates were bold, and the Demon Lord was seriously injured at that time. Could it be..."
Su Yu frowned, opened his eyes, turned to look at Mo Yan, and said angrily: "Do you suspect that it was an illusion caused by me?"
Mo Yan knelt down humbly on one knee, raised his hands in salute, and said: "My subordinates are brave, please calm down the demon king!"
Su Yu said: "I don't know why? When that person touched me, the Demon Lord's soul that had been shattered regrouped. Mo Yan, this person is very useful for me to condense the Demon Lord's soul. No matter what, you must Help me find him!"
"Yes, my subordinates take orders!"
"Alas, if it weren't for the fact that the Demon Lord's soul could not be completely condensed and the magic power was completely used by me, the battle in Da Yang Mansion would not have ended so hastily!" Su Yu clenched his fists and sighed deeply.
He turned to look at Mo Yan and asked, "Have all the demon tribes completely submitted to the Heavenly Demon Sect?"
Mo Yan trembled all over and said hurriedly: "As soon as most of the demon clan heard that the Heavenly Demon Sect was restarted, they came to surrender one after another, but there are still some demon clan tribes that failed to surrender.
. "
Su Yu rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Say..."
Mo Yan hurriedly said: "The Netherworld Divine Sect, which is far away from the four seas, is controlled by the Netherworld Evil Lord Xie Haixinglan. There are twenty-seven demon clans under his sect, but they are nothing compared to the Heavenly Demon Sect, let alone Xie Haixinglan. I have no intention of setting foot in the Central Plains."
Su Yu nodded, and then said: "Our main task now is to capture the world of Jiuzhou. As for the four seas, we will also capture them in the future."
"Yes, in addition to the Netherworld Divine Sect, there are some small demon tribes, which are not very popular. In addition, there are also some demon tribes, and they support a mysterious devil."
"Mako?"
Mo Yan nodded and said:
"Twenty years ago, the demon clan in the world once followed
There is a man named Tanrishan, nicknamed Mr. Hantan. He once led various demon tribes to attack Jiuzhou, but due to some reasons, he was not successful. "
"It is rumored that he has a descendant, that mysterious demon child. And the demon clan who once followed Tangri Mountain owes Tangri Mountain a debt of gratitude, so they want to wait for demon child to reappear in the world and follow him."
"Are there many demons in this area?"
"As far as I know, it is less than three-tenths of the demons under the command of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Rather than waiting for a demon child who does not know life or death, I am confident that I can slowly disintegrate it and make it submit to my Heavenly Demon Sect."
"Well, I'll leave this matter to you!"
"Now there is a powerful demon clan in Jiuzhou, and my subordinates are unable to classify it as a sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"
"oh?"
"It's the Magic Clothes Sect."
"Magic Clothes Sect?" Su Yu frowned.
Mo Yan explained:
"The Demonic Clothes Sect is secretive and has been lurking in the darkness of the world. The number of demons within the sect cannot be underestimated. Moreover, the leader Li Huyan is an extremely difficult master to deal with."
"My subordinates led the Heavenly Wolf Demon Army to fight with it several times, but failed to capture it! Li Huyan is a man with great martial arts skills and a very cold and arrogant nature. There is absolutely no possibility of him joining the Heavenly Demon Sect."
Su Yu raised his hand and said: "I understand. After my demon lord's soul is condensed, I will go and deal with the Magic Clothes Sect. The top priority now is to find the person who can condense my demon lord's soul first!"
"Yes, I will go look for you now." Mo Yan bowed and left.
Su Yu sighed deeply and walked to the side of the bedroom. There are two long black curtains hanging on one side of the bedroom. The black curtains sway gently in the wind. Behind them is a cave entrance with a cliff extending from it. On the cliff is a stone table and bench. On the stone table is a black glazed body. piano.
He put his hands behind his back and walked to the cliff, where he could have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery in the world.
At dusk and sunset, there are layers of clouds far away from the cliff. The clouds are as red as blood, and on the horizon is a wisp of the setting sun that is about to fall. The Demon Palace is like a palace built on the clouds.
Su Yu waved his long black sleeves, and saw the Jiuzhou territory emerging from the red clouds in the sky. On top of the territory, there were masses of black energy spreading everywhere. That was the current sphere of influence of his Heavenly Demon Sect. It would not be long before he, the Moon Worshiping Demon, If you respect me, you can completely rule this world.
He sighed deeply, waved his sleeves, and the territory of Jiuzhou disappeared from heaven and earth.
Looking at the lonely sea of clouds in front of me like a red sea of blood, filled with endless silence, a line of white birds slowly passed by, listening carefully, only the sound of the wind was left.
He lowered his head and gently stroked the black glazed guqin, thoughtfully. The heart and thoughts are all painful, but ruthlessness is the only one that does not hurt. He slowly said:
"I wave my sword and dance to drink for you. I dance with my sword to express my love for you."
life.
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. "
This is the poem Nangong Qi recited under the peach blossom tree that day. Reading it now, I feel more melancholy and lonely.
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In a small tea room, the Demonic Sanmei was drinking tea in big gulps, looking very embarrassed.
They originally wanted to catch the blood soul beast to improve their walking distance, but after much hard work, they caught a pink wild boar blood soul beast, and it was a hundred-year-old beast.
As a result, he was delayed for some time, so he was still on the way to Da Yang Mansion, and he didn't even know that the battle between Tianmo Sect and Da Yang Mansion had ended.
Zhao Daye diligently wiped the tea hanging from Lai Buer's mouth, and then said: "Boss, we, the Three Beauties of Heavenly Demon, have a great reputation. What position do you think the Heavenly Demon Sect will give us?"
Lai Buer stretched out his fingers and tapped the table lightly, slumped down on the bench, thought about it seriously, and then said: "I think all the three beauties of Tianmo are very handsome. After all, they are also the face of Tianmo Sect. I must If you’re not a demon general, you must be a guardian of the left and right!”
"Pfft..." The waiter who came to refill their tea couldn't help covering his mouth with his sleeves and snickering, thinking to himself, these three guys in front of him are really enough.
Funny, maybe they have some misunderstanding about handsomeness.
Lai Fuji was furious, slapped the table with his hand, looked at the waiter, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"You three gentlemen, the younger one is not smiling!" He gritted his teeth to hold back his laughter.
Yan Shushu stood up, reached out to grab the waiter's ears, and then yelled: "You bastard, I saw you laughing with my own eyes!"
The waiter looked at Yan Shushu's cross-eyed approach and couldn't help laughing again. It's not that he lacked professionalism, it's just that the three people in front of him were so funny!
Lai Buer was furious and punched the waiter. With a bang, he pulled out the sword from his waist.
"Hey, who do I think it is? It turns out to be the Demonic Three Beauties!"
Suddenly they heard someone calling their names, and the three of them couldn't help but feel happy. They didn't expect that their names had spread throughout Jiuzhou, and someone actually knew them?
The three people hurriedly turned their heads and looked at the person who came. They saw a man wearing black clothes and a handsome smile.
Yan Shushuo swallowed his saliva, then looked at Lai Buer and said, "Boss, I recognize that boy. He is the boy who came with us on the merchant ship."
Lai Buer nodded and forgot about beating up the waiter. He took back his sword, looked at Ye Zhenfeng and said, "Boy, why do I meet you everywhere!"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled, showing his white teeth, and said, "I heard that the three of you are rushing to Da Yang Mansion, right?"
Lai Buer nodded and said, "Yes, so what?"
Ye Zhenfeng said with a smile: "Oh, it's nothing. I just want to remind you that Tianmo Sect has been defeated by Da Yang Mansion and they have left!"
"What? Boss, the people from the Heavenly Demon Sect have already left? Could it be that...we are a step too late?" Zhao Daye clapped his legs in disappointment and shouted.
Lai Fujian clenched his fists and said angrily: "It's so damning that we, the Three Beauties of Heavenly Demons, don't have a chance to show our strength!"
