The roast chicken cooked by the cook in the inn is an ancestral craft. A table of five people ate four of them, and they were all a bit... glib.
In the lobby on the first floor, the music of the piano was melodious. It was said that in order to welcome the first snow of the year, the shopkeeper Fei Wei temporarily hired the piano player.
The violinist is old and it is said that he has been playing the piano for thirty years in the city of Bugui. Regardless of whether it is a wedding or a funeral or a successful business, he will appear everywhere. He lives well and the price is low. He just wants to have food and clothing. He is sent away alive. Other luthiers came one after another to take root.
"Thank you for your support and the shopkeeper's promotion. I have to go to the second floor to play the piano. I wish you all a happy drink."
At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingered in the air, and the old luthier bent down to carry the piano and climbed up the stairs step by step.
There are also many drinkers on the second floor of the inn, and it is almost full. There can be twenty or thirty tables, and there is also a bench and long table specially reserved for the piano player.
"Hey, I've heard the sound of the piano downstairs for a long time. Mr. Qin just came up now. It's really hard to wait. Do you want a drink?" A guest greeted enthusiastically.
Thirty years later, in this small city, except for travelers passing by, almost everyone is acquaintances.
"Drink instead of playing the piano. Play the piano without drinking. After playing, I'll have a few drinks with you guys to warm up. It's really a bit cold."
Qin Lao said with a smile, and no one else was trying to persuade him.
There was a wine table next to the walkway to the piano table, which was already occupied. The old man walked close to the table, glanced at it, bent down and smiled.
"Are these strangers from outside the city?" Qin Lao asked.
The girl with twin ponytails nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice: "Old man, is something wrong?"
Old Qin stooped and smiled slightly: "The old man has been playing the piano in the City of No Return for thirty years, and he doesn't know many songs. These guys are almost tired of listening, so they are free to play whatever I play, old man, but a few times This is your first time listening to it, so I want to ask, old man, what kind of music do you like? If the old man knows how to play it, I will play it for you."
The girl with twin tails glanced at the people traveling with her. After a final thought, she stared at the old immortal in the main seat and stopped moving.
The old immortal smiled helplessly and said to the old violinist: "Since we are in Bugui City, I wonder if the old violinist can know "Xiaoxiang Water Clouds"?"
The old violinist nodded, and his eyes naturally glanced at the two girls and boys at the same table. That's it.
On the second floor of the inn, the sound of the piano gradually rose, and the elegant overtones seemed to transport the listeners to a landscape of mountains and rivers with rippling blue waves and smoke.
All the drinkers fell silent, and only the music of the piano floated around, echoing in their hearts.
Suddenly, the young scholar wearing a square scarf opened his folding fan, stepped forward and stood in front of the window, looking towards the east city gate.
"Misty rain in the Dongting, falling everywhere, thousands of miles away, the sky is soaking at the bottom of the Dragon Palace. Melodious and contented, watching Fan Li in the boat, and looking at the coir on the river to show who is your partner. The fun of the river country, leisurely company with the fisherman, how can I lift a net, pretend to be famous? .”
The first section of Xiaoxiang water clouds and misty rain in Dongting.
The towering city towers are crawling like giant beasts, the sounds of fighting are gradually rising downstairs, ferocious wolves are hunting, and they are blocking the mountain pass with their halberds.
The young marquis named Wang Xiaoliu was holding a square-shaped painted halberd. Within a radius of 100 meters, two-meter-tall ferocious wolves were leaping, clawing and biting. The halberd blade flashed with cold light, and the wolf head rolled down, stained with blood. Goose down.
Before a group of them were killed, more torrents of darkness were already surging.
Thousands of armor-clad veterans of the City of No Return, all laughing, their mouths smelling of alcohol, and their hands holding machetes full of gaps, were going up against the torrent of darkness at this moment.
puff!
A veteran had survived hundreds of battles, but he was not a martial artist after all. As soon as he raised the long knife in his hand, his chest was pierced by black light, and black centipedes bit and collided in his body. He fell to the ground before he could take two steps. .
"Sixth Master, I'll go first. Remember to ask for a wife as soon as possible. I won't allow you to come down to me if you don't leave little Marquis behind."
A veteran charged against the dark sword and was instantly punched through the chest. He took the opportunity to tightly hug the demon cultivator in front of him. After saying goodbye, he opened his big mouth and bit the demon cultivator's neck. The blood spurted, and with a bang, the whole person exploded, and blood spilled onto the ground, like a rose blooming on a winter night.
"Sixth Master, I'm sorry. When you asked me to mediate with Xiao Cui for you, I lied and told Xiao Cui that you actually liked men. Xiao Cui was so heartbroken that she turned around and married me. I didn't dare to tell you before. , you have to take the first step now, don’t catch up and seek revenge on me, I miss Xiaocui and want to see her."
"Sixth Master, the old Marquis said that our city of No Return is unique in Feiyun. Damn Feiyun Tower. We didn't kill as many people as the old Marquis back then. I'm going to find the old Marquis."
"Sixth Master, the old bastard from the Lianxin Sect is dead, and the great marquis must take revenge. If you let that young hero die in our city tonight, I will definitely file a complaint to the great marquis and the old marquis. File a complaint and see how you can live up to your ancestors in the future."
"Sixth Master..."
Downstairs, with every farewell, people fell in a pool of blood, or their bodies were gone, or their heads were missing. People and ghosts were all laughing. Only the little Marquis burst into tears and held Fangtian in his hand. Hua Ji almost went crazy.
In the inn, the sound of the piano is heard and the scholar is singing softly.
"Jianghan is sunny, the water is bright, the clouds are shadowed, the clear sky is bright, and the wind is good. The sun is floating in the sky, and white waves surge up to the whale. There is a tranquil feeling outside the pot, and there are guests who leave their names in the sky. I am drunk. Wake up, there is also a Xiangling hanging beside Geze."
The second paragraph, Jiang Han Shu Qing.
Silver spears and white robes, thousands of miles of horses, Xunfeng and loess people climb high, never return to the city, never return to the tower, one shot cuts off the eternal sorrow.
A green light shone in the dark night, turning into six rays and covering the only tall building in the south of the city.
The door of the high-rise building burst open at this moment. There was a silver skeleton man wearing armor, riding a thousand-mile horse with white bones under his crotch, his gun pointed at the sky. In the building behind him, the light array flickered, and one after another soldiers who had been dead for decades came from Climbing out of the ground, although the armor was in tatters and covered with dark bloodstains, it could still reflect the light of the sword in his hand.
"kill!"
The white-robed female general immediately mounted her spear and led a group of old subordinates to rush out of the south city gate, forcefully forcing the rolling demonic cloud back ten miles.
These corpse soldiers were all martyrs who died in battles decades ago. At this moment, they were summoned by the formation. They woke up one after another and started fighting again. Even though their souls were gone, their fighting spirits still remained.
In the inn, the sound of the piano rises and fills the heart.
"The water connects to the corner of the sky and contains Tai Chi, which has not yet been mapped. The jade mirror reflects the curling pot, which is unpredictable and has no calm. The distant mountains are flat and the fog has begun to gather. I can't see and feel lonely. I have forgotten my chance and the gulls and birds are calling each other. What a shame for Xiaoyin , Looking for a fisherman, Silk and silk are together and happy. The world is full of doubts, the smoke and moon are blurred, awakening Tao Zhu, adding a poet who drinks with him. "
In the third section, water meets the sky.
The cold wind was raging in the dark night, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. A hundred-foot-tall skeleton holding a sword broke through the sky and came with waves of demonic flames.
"Zheng!"
Accompanied by a sword chant, a ray of sword light cut through the darkness like the light of dawn, more than a hundred feet long, slashed through the air, and the skeleton with the sword exploded in response, leaving only a figure hidden in a black cloak standing in the air. , releases the terrifying demonic pressure.
"Feiyun Tower Immortal Elder Yang Qiong? Feiyun Tower really wants to go through this muddy water?"
"So what?"
"Is Feiyun Kingdom going to war with my Heart Refining Sect? Have you thought about the consequences?"
"The consequences? Heh... when Yang hangs your head on the top of Feiyun City, there will be no more Heart Refining Sect in the world. What consequences can there be?"
"What a strong tone. With that sword strike just now, you seemed to have finally taken that step and entered the body-guarding realm. But if you want my head, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough."
"You'll know if you try it..."
In the inn, boys and girls who had had enough wine and food stood up one after another, holding weapons in their hands. At this moment, they finally knew that the crisis was coming.
"The waves are flying in the clouds, and the momentum is dense. Xihuang people, how can you stay in Xiaoxiang for leisure. May I ask, who of you has a blind date with you, the wind and the moon are neighbors, awning shoes, feather fans and white silk towels. The clouds and water are divided, Xiaoxiang is the best No matter who you are talking about, ten continents and three islands are worth mentioning."
The old man playing the guqin slapped the table, and the guqin flew up. The old man broke out of the window with the guqin in his arms, climbed all the way up, and landed on the roof of the inn. The sound of the piano continued in the fifth section, and the waves rolled into the flying clouds.
The scholar standing next to the bed was about to take a step, but the old immortal beside him shook his head and stopped him. Then he took a step forward, flicked his sleeves and robes, and swept away the bald man on the street downstairs, falling together. In the wilderness.
"It rains all over the sky, and the wind blows in spring, and the water floats in the sky. The scenery of Xiaoxiang is endlessly exciting. In the golden and green paintings, you can see the weak currents thousands of miles away, with three peaks and three peaks separated by ten islands." "
The sound of the piano enters the sixth section, and the wind rises and the water surges.
Above the streets of the City of No Return, a dark vortex appeared out of thin air. Within it, stone giants burning with purple flames fell from the sky, falling like a meteor shower. Houses collapsed one after another, and the flames spread along the streets and burned all the way to the inn.
But at this moment, a middle-aged man in a green shirt walked out of the alley.
"boom!"
The young man stamped his foot, and an invisible wave of air swept out, blocking the purple flames from reaching the other side of the street.
"The old mountain master of Demon Rock Mountain is fine. Liu Baixiang, the martial arts elder of Feiyun Tower, please give me some advice!"
Hundreds of rock giants stopped, but only one thirty-foot-tall giant narrowed his eyes, and the purple light surged.
"The water and sky in Miaomiao are blue, separated by fluffy clouds, and the clouds are unpredictable. It's like Feng Yina visiting Uncle He. It's so beautiful, who can get it? The colorful clouds, look at the moon hook hanging on the water curtain. Yun forehead."
The sound of the piano enters the seventh section, and the water and sky become blue.
To the east of the city, fierce fighting was still going on on the ground. The young marquis named Wang Xiaoliu was fighting bloody battles. There were not many people left around him. All the veterans who had never reached the level of warriors had died in the battle, and the remaining ones were all dead. Burning human blood is burning life in exchange for combat power.
And in the sky, a black cross sword light flew from thousands of miles away, carrying indescribable power, as if it was going to destroy the east city gate with one blow, leaving hundreds of people outside the city alone.
"boom!"
However, also coming from the eastern sky, a sword of purple energy came from the east. Accompanied by the scent of Nverhong wine, a slovenly man carried a broken sword on his back, cutting off the sky.
"The leader of the Shifang Sect, the left and right protectors, the six elders, plus the Seven Evils Lao Sanxiao Cangtian, they are barely interesting and barely enough for a pot of wine."
