In his glazed eyes, the monarch looked back for the last time. He looked at the soldiers of Mian Kingdom affectionately, as poignantly as watching the roses blooming in the cold wind: "I was born in troubled times, grew up as a soldier, succeeded as a king, and lost to the moon invaders. Even though I am dead now, I cannot rest in peace. I only hope that I will be an outstanding person in the next life, and that I will be the soul of the country after death!"
The monarch looked up to the sky and sighed, and bumped his head against the stone pillar!
Poor generation of kings ended their lives like this!
"Your Majesty..." Zou Rong shouted and flew up, only to see a crescent moon sword taking advantage of the situation to chop down, and a sharp arrow passed through his chest. Zou Rong instantly fell to the ground: "Don't worry about me, you guys Go quickly..."
"Kill without mercy!" Wu Di ordered!
During the words, I saw a woman in white rising gracefully, a long sword breaking through the wind, flying flowers like snow, and the cold...
If I wish to have this life and serve my country, why should I be born in Yumen Pass?
Let’s not mention this for now…
The vast world is endless, the sun and the moon cycle, over and over again!
"The blue silk sword turns into snow at dusk, neither a flower nor a dream, all in vain.
Purple Sky Sword, facing the sun, like smoke and fog, alone for ten years...
Lin Feng, did you know that the sword is exquisite and has endless transformations? "
"Master!" When he woke up, Lin Feng realized that it was a big dream. He raised his eyes and looked around, only to see: Thousands of miles of green peaks, straight into the clouds, mountains and rocks, blocking the sun... He raised the nine-layered azure sword in his hand and danced with it. Only then did he feel that the sword was as light as snow, flexible and free, with a powerful force. The sword energy surged upward, and he pierced the air with his long sword and jumped up. Unknowingly, he flew several feet high with the sword, and saw a cold light in the valley, piercing the sky!
With the power of the Nine-layer Azure Sword, Lin Feng flew out of the Orchid Valley. Thinking of the dead Master Qinglong, his heart felt desolate. After many twists and turns, he walked into the forest path, but he kept mumbling: "Xue'er, where are you?"
People in this world, maybe if you turn around, you will lose your whole life!
He silently stared into the distance. A small road stretched faintly. The autumn trees had withered, leaving only the fiery red maple leaves dyeing the clouds on the horizon. The breeze blew, and the fallen flowers were colorful. Lin Feng was carrying a long sword, with green hair and Waist, he walked forward slowly, and after walking for about ten miles, he found several households, so he went up, not staying in a hotel or having a meal, but just asking about Xueer's whereabouts, but there was no news, so he went to a hotel. I drank two bowls of wine, poured another bowl into a jug, and drank while walking. I looked carefree on the outside, but miserable in my heart! It's true: the intoxication melts before it becomes intoxicated, and the wind blows late in the evening!
Not far away, he suddenly heard the beautiful sound of the piano from a bamboo building. He slowed down and listened carefully, but he fell silent again. The sound of the piano was still lingering in his heart. After being drunk for a long time, he stood Deep in the alley, he stood motionless. The moonlight shone through the eaves, like silver and water, dragging a long shadow behind him. The night breeze was gentle and the night air was cold. He seemed to be in a dream. Forgot where you are...
"If you listen to the Divine Comedy with a glass of wine, the wine will enter your liver and intestines and make you cry! Young Master, why don't you go upstairs and listen to the little girl playing, and maybe have a drink together?" After the woman finished speaking, she giggled, her voice was very hearty!
"Who are you?" Lin Feng blinked and looked around, vaguely thinking it was Xue'er!
"My daughter, Wanyue, please come upstairs and have a talk!"
Upstairs, there is a table, a chair, and a piano. The woman is sitting in front of the piano, smiling frequently: "Sir, please sit down!"
Lin Feng asked: "What kind of music is the girl playing?" The woman smiled and said: "This song is "Drunk Flowers Looking at the Moon". If the young master likes it, Wanyue will play it!" Lin Feng heard the sound and went away, but saw the woman's expression on her face. , the figure is graceful and graceful, as if it is like a "sinking fish and falling wild goose"! Lin Feng said: "Girl, you can play the piano alone in the West Tower. Don't you feel depressed? If you drink together, you can relieve your boredom. Isn't it also a fun thing?" The woman said: "To be successful in life, you must have all the joy. Don't let the golden bottle look at the moon. Young Master has never When you have seen the moon in the sky, you should not have hatred. When did you turn to the round moon?" Lin Feng said: "A good person should not have hatred. It's a pity that the world has gone through vicissitudes, love is deep and changeable, and nine out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory. It's not a bad idea to have a lonely moon with a bright light!" The woman smiled and replied: "Young Master is really a lover. Since ancient times, I have been full of love and hatred, and this hatred will last forever. I hope you will cherish it!" After saying that, she lowered her head and lightly touched the strings...
The sound of the piano is long, but when listening to this music, it is sometimes rough, sometimes mellow, sometimes melancholy, sometimes melodious. Just listening to Lin Feng's heart is surging, and he is ecstatic... When the song ends, the woman raises her head lightly, with a pair of deep eyes in her green hair. With bright eyes, the woman smiled and said: "Master, how are you playing Wanyue?" "Miss Wanyue is both talented and beautiful, I admire you!" Lin Feng picked up the wine bottle and drank it all in one breath. The wine was gone, and people Drunk, Lin Feng stood up and said: Good wine, good wine..."
"Young Master has a great capacity for drinking!"
"Come here, serve wine to the young master!"
"Yes, City Lord!"
In the blink of an eye, a girl came from the building. She put a jar of wine on the table and said with a slight smile: "Master, please use it slowly!" Lin Feng heard the word "city lord" and said: "It's the kindness of the city lord. I thank you, but I have something important to do, so I won’t interrupt you!" After saying that, he clasped his hands in thanks.
"Haha...Young Master, there is no need to be polite. We are both from the far end of the world. How can we meet each other before? I don't know where the Young Master is going. Can Wanyue help the Young Master?" "To be honest with you, City Lord, I am going to find a friend!" The son said: "Young Master has something to say, but it's okay to say it. This is Dongfang City Mansion, with a radius of more than 400 miles, and abundant food and grass. You can live in the mansion until Wanyue sends someone to find out the whereabouts of your friend. What do you think, Master?"
"Thank you City Lord. I've just made up my mind. I can't stay for a long time. Let's say goodbye. See you later!" Wan'er said: "Since the young master is leaving, Wan Yue can't force her to stay. But I still don't know the young master's last name? How about we meet again in the future? Say hello!”
"I'm sorry, I'm Lin Feng, please forgive me, City Lord!"
"Mr. Lin, this little expense is just an expression of your feelings and not a sign of respect. Please accept it with a smile!" I saw Lord Wanyue put some broken silver into a bag!
"Lin Feng thanks City Lord Wanyue!" After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs.
"Wait!"
Wan Yue suddenly said: "Master Lin, if you want to find your friends, why not go to the Magic City for a trip?"
"Magic City?" Lin Feng was stunned!
"Yes, Magic City is also known as the Western City that never sleeps. It is two hundred miles west of here. I heard that many strangers have been there recently. Maybe there is someone Mr. Lin wants to see there, but he is just afraid..."
"Oh? Lord Wanyue City, just say so!"
"I'm afraid... Mr. Lin will lose his life if he goes there!"
"Thank you City Lord for reminding me, I'm not afraid of mountains of swords or seas of fire. Lin Feng bids farewell!"
After that, he hurried downstairs and headed west!
"Dongfang City Lord, how are things going?"
"The Lord of Wanyue City has reported to the Holy Lord Yutian, Lin Feng is already on the way to the Demon City..." Wanyue said with a low eyebrow in the splendid hall.
"Well, you did a good job in this matter. I will definitely reward you generously. Please step back!"
"Thank you so much, Holy Lord Yutian, Wanyue will retire!"
