I choose maintenance.
She said so, the strength behind that indifference and chicness was frightening.
But then, the sage turned to the spring of the fourth year of Qingli: "From today on, you will be exactly what you said. You will no longer be a flag, qualified to sit on the edge of the chessboard."
The strength that can save one's life under the full force of the heavenly realm, freely command three thousand blazing armies, and even expose the command authority of weapons. Such strength is naturally qualified to sit on the edge of the chessboard and watch the game without being in it.
Just like An Ning did.
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he nodded: "As the princess said."
"It's useless to talk about the way of heaven." Xiao glanced at the weapon and said, "Qingyi suffered a setback from this girl today. It is both a disaster and a blessing."
Saying this, she looked into the invisible distance and sneered softly.
"Don't you want to leave? I'll give you a ride."
As she said this, her plain and humble voice instantly filled the entire wilderness.
The saint does not interfere in the world, but the saint can maintain the results that have already occurred.
"You came here for Shun's descendants, but you fell behind Xuanyin."
As she said this, the wind and snow filled the air and swept into the distance. A long corridor of wind and snow suddenly appeared in front of Ge Sheng.
At the end of the corridor, Ge Sheng saw a patch of starlight, which was the troops left by Qingyi. Although they were restricted by the contract, they still left a group of troops to continue killing the Ossian child.
"After tonight, Qingyi will retreat back to Os. The three of you will not be allowed to set foot on the land of Lanye in this life."
Dozens of miles away, the saint wrapped them in wind and snow without even raising his hand.
Then she just waved her hand, and the surrounding snowflakes suddenly filled up, and the starlight was completely wrapped in the remaining residue. The wind and snow became faster and faster, and another roll fell like a white curtain to wrap it up, and the clear light flowed, and it only took a moment. spread.
Xiaojiu saw in the distance that the wilderness was empty, and the starlight that was there just now had disappeared without a trace. He couldn't help but cover his mouth gently, in disbelief.
This can be regarded as a saint establishing his authority, but even if he establishes his authority, it is a bit too incredible, Xiao Jiu thought.
If it is a space teleportation, without engraving formations, without casting spells, without reciting incantations, the wind and snow will wrap up and disperse, and the action from forty miles away will send such a huge number of people thousands of miles away. This is really already To the point of being unpredictable.
"I heard that the princess's law is the domain of the gods." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he saw the saint's methods. He was not surprised. Instead, he praised: "It's better to see once than to hear a hundred times."
Xiao ignored the spring of the fourth year of Qingli and looked at the weapon girl, only to see that she was still standing in the snow. The snow on her body was a finger deep, but she did not move at all. She sighed: "Xingxi, I saw you when you were born. Yes, you are also a pitiful person. Today I will make you a wish."
Today I make you a wish.
How important it is for a saint to speak.
Wen Wenqi shook her head, and bits and pieces of snowflakes fell from her body, just like the snow falling from the treetops of a pine tree by the wind: "Wu Yuan."
Xiao sighed lightly and didn't ask any more questions. He turned to the spring of the fourth year of Qingli: "How about completing your reward here?"
A month ago, someone auctioned an item called "Some Possibility" for ten thousand yi of gold at that auction, and then all the wind, clouds and shadows gathered by the lake.
I don't know when, the princess found the spring of the fourth year of Qingli nearby and hired him to protect Xiaojiu.
The rewards that a saint can provide are definitely something that few people in the world can imagine.
To put it simply, as long as you can raise your wish, it can help you fulfill it.
Even if I pick a star for you.
The spring of the fourth year of Qingli nodded, and then he waved his hand, and the white snow on all sides gathered in front of Xiao, spreading it into an extremely simple and clean plain blanket, and bowed and saluted: "Princess, please take a seat."
Before this, this mysterious blond man had made many salutes, but they were all the salutes of a respected person who was proud of his status. Only this time, he quietly bowed down and gave standard and elegant salutes.
Xiao did not refuse, and went forward and knelt down on the snow. Her body was as light as a feather, leaving no trace on the soft white snow.
Pure white clothes bloom like white lotus.
Xiao was originally the most beautiful woman in the world, and her elegant posture at this moment had a kind of beauty and holiness that made people ashamed to look at her.
Xiao Jiu was stunned, and then slowly wrote: "A person can be so beautiful."
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he looked at the person on the snow and said: "The Princess of the Sea is unparalleled in her grace. During the hundred years she was active in the world, she attracted countless emperors and talents, but she never showed any kindness to anyone."
"This woman with the most amazing talent and beauty in human history maintained her eighteen-year-old appearance until her death."
"But to say that she is the most beautiful woman in the world would be a hair's breadth, which would make it laughable."
"One hundred and eighty years ago, the woman who looked after the three kingdoms was the most beautiful person in the world."
Ge Sheng was surprised and whispered: "Is the legend of the Battle of the Kingdom true?"
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he said with a smile: "Although it is said in legends, that woman does exist in this world. It's just that she has such a big background and completely disappeared from the world after that, so many people think she does not exist."
The three of them talked in a very low voice, but don't expect that the man on the snow couldn't hear it, but she turned a deaf ear and just spread her fingers.
The ten fingers, which were as long as ice jade, were so beautiful that they were unreal.
Xiao Jiu looked down at her little hands, which were tender but fleshy, and couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.
The sea-blue water waves gathered in front of Xiao, like a water piano.
"Finally I saw it, Blue Feather, Xiao's exclusive piano." He said yearningly in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli. "Really looking forward to what's going to happen next."
The piano sounded.
It seems that all the beautiful sounds in the world can be described or expressed in words: melodious, melodious, graceful, and clear. Or use an allusion: The lingering sound lingers in the beams, and I don’t know the taste of meat in March. Or use a metaphor: Pearls fall on a jade plate, and jade sounds like a spring.
At this time, Ge Sheng realized that this was not true.
The sound of the piano lingered in my ears, but I couldn't think of any words to describe it in my mind.
He couldn't say what he heard, but he could say what he saw.
He saw lush bamboo forests, clear water and green mountains, cloudy sky and snowy sky, and vast sea and sky.
The scent in the lush bamboo forest is as fresh as orchid, the water flowing under the green mountains is clear and sweet, the sun is warm and dazzling after the snow in the sky, and the fish and birds are flying happily when the sea and sky are vast.
There is a scene in the eyes, a smell in the nose, a taste on the tongue, a sound in the ears, and even the skin on the fingertips has a real touch that may be rough or delicate.
Like a fish drinking water, it knows whether it is warm or cold.
Ge Sheng is like that fish swimming in the water, savoring the true illusion created by sound alone. The wonder of the realm can be understood by God but cannot be expressed in words.
Gradually, the scenery became more magnificent and majestic. The mountains were towering, the water was deep and eternal, the trees were simple and thick, and the forests were rolling with green waves. The beautiful scenery that is difficult to appreciate in a person's life appeared one by one in front of his eyes. If you experience it yourself.
"Is the wonder of music similar to illusion when it reaches the state of transformation?"
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
Ge Sheng looked at the source of the sentence that interrupted the sound of the piano, but was stunned by the surrounding scenery.
Flying wild birds, with colorful feathers and red feathers, can be seen as far as the eye can see.
They are all kinds of birds that are countless in the vast expanse, some are hovering in the sky, some are playing in the lake, some are stationed in the wild, some are perching in the trees. They are as small as a child's fist, as big as an eagle that blocks the sun, and red like fire. White is better than snow, green is like green, and black is like night. Countless birds gather here to listen to the sound of the piano.
Seeing that the sound had stopped at this moment, they all looked somewhere in unison, with a sense of danger in their eyes.
