Thousands of miles away, a light rain fell on the Tianshan Mountains.
In an instant, Li Xiuyuan's restless heart was wetted.
At this time, Hua Yu and Tantai Xiaoyu hid in the house and slept in. The rain and fog in the mountains were heavy, and the two women did not want to get their skirts wet.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book, but it was a sigh from an old monk.
Li Xiuyuan was startled. Hearing a few words from the old monk, he couldn't help but said: "Who is on the high platform? Senior, please let me say a few words to Mingzhu."
After saying that, he stood up and walked under the eaves. In front of him was the guqin that Huayu was caressing just now.
Lao Shang was stunned, looked at him and said in disbelief: "Have you thought about it? It doesn't matter whether she can win or not, but if you play another song, you may be able to overcome the disaster in advance."
The old Taoist priest sitting in front of the old monk sighed and said, "If he doesn't go to hell, who will?"
Li Xiuyuan from Tianshan Mountain sighed softly when he heard this: "My disciple's heart is in the Nine Heavens, and he is trapped in the abyss. He has many debts and does not have to worry about it, even if he has to go to the abyss of the Mountain of Swords and the Sea of Fire tomorrow."
The old monk glanced at the old Taoist priest and sighed: "How can you do this, Master?"
Even so, he still replied to Li Xiuyuan on Tianshan Mountain: "It's up to you to caress half of her... She's not a child anymore."
Li Xiuyuan gently stroked the strings sadly and whispered: "Okay."
So, for the first time, Mu Mu, who was sitting in the Buddhist temple at the back of the small town, heard the divine song played by her brother with his life.
On the wasteland of southern Xinjiang, Watson, who was sitting outside the cave and making tea, suddenly frowned, looked at Xiao Hei and exhaled softly.
Xiao Hei glanced at him, shook his head, and said quietly: "Don't say anything. This is my brother teaching Yelu Mingzhu with his life. I'm afraid this will be the last time he teaches her how to play the piano."
Watson was shocked when he heard this and murmured: "Now that the moment of decisive battle has arrived, uncle, we should go back."
Xiao Hei shook his head: "Don't worry, just listen to my brother play the piano in peace. We'll go back tomorrow."
Watson nodded: "Okay."
Black clouds were pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it. Although it was not raining outside Nanyun City, the sky was still full of black clouds, firmly blocking the thousands of golden lights falling from the sky.
When tens of thousands of refugees flocked in front of Nanyun City and were questioned and interrogated by the army about their identities.
Suddenly, a ding-dong sound came to the ears of the ten thousand people who had suffered so much, and all of them looked towards the battle platform in the wilderness.
It turned out that Shang Donglin, the commander of the Southern Navy, sat down at the table on the left side of the high platform and gently played the guqin in front of him.
When the strings of the piano move, mountains and rivers flow happily out of the mountains, eager to go to the rivers, lakes and seas.
Hua Tianxia, who was under the high platform, cast her eyes on Shang Donglin. There was no hint of joking on her face. Just a note made her feel that this was an enemy that was difficult to deal with.
The sound of the piano leaking out from the high platform meant that the competition between the two had begun.
Therefore, both Yun Tiannan, Nalan Yu and others stopped the roar of the army behind them.
In an instant, the wilderness became quiet.
Under the gazes of Hua Tianxia, Nalan Yu, Tang Chao, Hu Ge, Er Gou and others, Yu Nalan Ming and Princess Xia Ruoyu were stunned.
Wang Ruyi gently pulled Fu Sheng's sleeve, thinking why her sister Yelu Mingzhu hadn't started yet?
The enemy has launched an attack!
The clanking sound of the piano came from Shang Donglin's fingers. The sound of the piano rose from low to high, and it was as cheerful and sonorous as fairy music.
Gradually, Yun Tiannan and others smelled the faint fragrance of flowers in their noses, and even Yun Zhongchen and Gong Yang Chunqiu in front of the army frowned.
Because none of them knew that the military advisor of Feixian Island actually had such a powerful Qin Dao.
There was even a smile on Yun Tiannan's face that would appear only after victory, because until now, the girl on the right side of the platform had not played a note.
Suddenly, the girl in a white dress also fell into the artistic conception of military advisor Shang Donglin. Amidst the music of the piano, a group of young men and women in Nanyun City gradually became excited, because whether it was Xiaolian, Wang Ruyi or even Hua Tianxia, they smelled the faint fragrance of flowers.
But Hua Tianxia knew that this fragrance was not to see Yelu Pearl.
At this time, Yelu Mingzhu seemed to be stunned, looking up at the sky in the direction of Tianshan Mountain.
Nalan Yu frowned and pulled Hua Tianxia's sleeve: "Madam, would you like to remind Mingzhu that this is a life and death duel, why is she stunned?"
Hua Tianxia looked at him and shook his head, saying softly: "Don't be frightened. This is a competition with no rules. Why are you anxious?"
In her opinion, since there are no rules, whoever can't bear it will fall first.
Maybe it’s over when you stand up, put away the piano, and surrender. It’s just the beginning.
What's the rush?
"Okay." Nalan Yu sighed and signaled to Hu Ge, Tang Chao and others not to panic.
Minghui, who was on the high platform, didn't care at all. She had already taken out her futon and sat cross-legged in the corner of the high platform, waiting for the girl to open her closed eyes.
As a result, the people behind Nalanyu gradually became quiet, and everyone stopped discussing. Only Shang Donglin on the high platform was left sitting alone in front of the guqin.
Since today was the decisive battle between Feixian Island in the South China Sea and the Five Regions Dynasty, he naturally wanted to fight with the piano.
As the sound of the piano sounded between his fingers, the fragrance of flowers gradually filled the wind, instantly bringing tens of thousands of soldiers on both sides and the onlookers into a wonderful mood, as if they had arrived in the spring season.
Gradually, in front of thousands of troops, in front of everyone's eyes, suddenly there were tiny flower buds blooming gently on the wasteland, swaying in the wind, and the faint floral fragrance soaked people's hearts.
As a military advisor, Shang Donglin, who was also in the realm of overcoming calamity, just played a divine song.
In an instant, the artistic conception arises, bringing countless monks into the artistic conception of spring.
Gradually, the fragrance of flowers that everyone smelled became deeper and deeper. It turned out that the flowers on the wasteland were vying to bloom. Birds came smelling the fragrance, and everyone's ears were filled with the fragrance of birds and flowers.
People can't help but touch the artistic conception coming from the spring breeze.
On top of the Nanyun Tower, Hua Luoyu frowned tightly, looked at Ouyang Dongli and asked, "Husband, why is this? Didn't Mingzhu learn the piano from my brother back then?"
Seeing hundreds of flowers blooming on the wasteland, the spring breeze blowing gently, and the flowers falling and raining, there is no hint of joy at all.
She understands that this is a life and death battle!
Even Yang Kaiyi on the side sighed softly. The meaning was very clear. He was also worried about the girl.
After all, this is the first game between the two sides. No matter which side wins or loses, it will affect the morale of the other side.
Ouyang Dongli looked at the hazy sky and smiled faintly.
He said softly: "What's the rush? She is my disciple's precious disciple and the old monk's direct disciple. Both of them can rest assured that she is here. Why are you so anxious?"
In his opinion, the only option is to stay in the moment and wait for the enemy to use all his tricks.
Then I will slash out with my sword, leaving you to the spring flowers and autumn moon, I will slash away with my sword!
However, this was his idea, but Hua Luoyu and others couldn't pay attention to it. They were all worried about Yelu Mingzhu.
Watson looked at the sky, listened infatuatedly for a long time, then looked at Xiao Hei and said: "Uncle Master, why is Sister Mingzhu still not moving? The enemy's spring flowers are already surrounding her heavily."
Just as the old monk waved his hand, Watson and Xiao Hei saw the scene on the high platform in front of Nanyun City.
Xiao Hei shook his head and said softly: "My brother taught Mingzhu how to play the piano himself, and the old monk personally found the guqin for him. Why are you in a hurry? Can you play it?"
Watson was anxious and blurted out: "I'm worried for Sister Mingzhu and General Nalan."
In the Imperial City of the Five Regions, in the imperial garden of the palace.
Yuezhi and Yelu Jimin were admiring flowers with Yelu Yan. The emperor came over and looked at the three of them and smiled: "Queen, the war in southern Xinjiang has reached its final moments."
Upon hearing this, Yeluyan couldn't help but ask: "Has Brother Nalan already led the army to counterattack to the three towns?"
The emperor looked at her and shook his head, and said in a solemn voice: "But it's not the case. I didn't expect the people from Feixian Island to use the move that the Imperial Master used back then in front of Nanyun City."
Then he looked at Yuezhi and Yelu Jimin and said, "Back then, the Imperial Master fought with the Yelu brothers in front of Xichun City and settled the final battle."
Yelu Jimin shouted: "Uncle Emperor, I want to see my sister."
The emperor laughed, pointed to the sky in front of him and said: "Look carefully, today's battle will begin. First, your sister will go up to the high platform to fight against the military advisor of Nanhai."
So everyone raised their heads and looked at the Yelu Pearl on the high platform outside Nanyun City.
As well as the flowers blooming in the wilderness, and the appearance of the soldiers on both sides immersed in Shang Donglin's artistic conception.
Yeluyan shook her head and said softly: "Something's wrong. Why is Mingzhu in a daze?"
Yelu Jimin clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Queen, don't worry, my sister hasn't made up her mind yet?"
The emperor sighed and said: "Don't worry, she is the precious disciple of my brother and the old monk."
Whoever is on the high platform is the spring flowers and the autumn moon. Even if the flowers fall and fade, they will not affect the mood of Yelu Pearl at the moment.
Because Li Xiuyuan from Tianshan Mountain just whispered in her ear and brought him from the front of Nanyun City to the royal tent of Yelu Royal Court more than ten years ago.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yeluqi's chest was stained with blood. He held his daughter's hand, looked at Hua Luoyu and said, "From now on, Mingzhu will also be my brother's daughter."
In just an instant, without any more words from the master on Tianshan Mountain, the girl burst into tears in front of the piano platform!
Li Xiuyuan on Tianshan Mountain heard a sudden roar not far away from the snow that had never melted all year round above the snow line. It was because there was a grudge between heaven and earth, so there was an avalanche in June!
The girl on the high platform thought of her father's last peaceful look, but knew that her brother would treat his precious daughter as his own.
"Ding dong!" sounded!
In an instant, Hua Luoyu at the top of Nanyun City was shocked, and the two women raised their heads to look at the girl on the high platform!
"Ding dong!" sounded!
In that instant, the tens of thousands of people standing outside Nanyun City were all wet, and they all looked at the girl who was fighting the decisive battle on the high platform.
There is no winner in this battle, and no one wants to leave easily.
Just a "ding dong!" plucked the strings in their hearts, reminding them of the years when life on the Flying Fairy Bird was worse than death.
And those relatives who couldn't endure the torture and stayed in the dark prison forever!
So they were angry, then they were sad, so they all looked at the girl on the high platform.
They were waiting for the girl to wave the spiritual sword in her hand and kill the monster in the South China Sea!
Hua Luoyu on the Nanyun Tower let out an exclamation, took Ouyang Dongli's hand and said, "Husband, Mingzhu must have remembered the scene on the grassland that year..."
Ouyang Dongli didn't make a sound, but silently stared at the girl on the high platform in the wasteland.
The corner of Hua Tianxia's mouth moved, and he stared blankly at Monk Minghui, who fell to the ground on the high platform. He was obviously asking the monk what was happening at that moment.
There were tears in the corners of Minghui's eyes, and she murmured in a low voice: "The evil fruits of evil thoughts will bear fruit!"
Princess Xia Ruoyu's face was covered with tears at some point. She took Nalan Ming's hand and asked, "Brother Ming, why is this? Why is it so good? My sister started crying!"
It was a teardrop falling from Yelu Mingzhu's eyes that caused the sky in Nanyun City to change color, and a bolt of lightning came from the sky.
"Crack!" A sound fell on Yun Zhongchen's head...
Even the thousands of flowers bathing in the spring breeze on the wasteland were startled, and then quietly lowered their heads.
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