Chapter 713: Impact! (Second Update)
Chapter 713
Up and down the castle tower, the onlookers resounded with the sound of discussions. www.biquge.info What is a genius, a genius is not convinced, when he heard the crowd repeatedly mention air injuries, and thought that he could step into the Central Divine Continent this time. Zhao Zishan, Li Mao, and Meng Jiuxian all changed their faces.
The battle between geniuses has also attracted countless people. Who would have thought that the top 200 or even top 100 geniuses in Dongzhou would actually descend on Nanjiang City? And at this moment, the originally tense and gloomy atmosphere in Nanjiang City changed slightly, and it became excited! People who were born and died outside and dragged half their lives also liked to join in the fun. After all, the nerves are too tight! I need to relax! But even so, everyone's nerves are still tense. Who knows if anyone will take advantage of it? The atmosphere here is so oppressive. It was so depressed that no one dared to relax a little.
Under the city tower, Zhao Zishan and Li Mao confronted each other, and the swords were tense. The atmosphere is getting more and more tense, this is the duel of masters! The monks who are watching around are also staring at each other for a moment, and they don't even dare to breathe. And in this tense rhythm, on the horizon, on the green grassland between the forest of Ten Thousand Demon Island and the southern Xinjiang city in the distance, a melody that resounded through the world came.
Impact! Out of place! Unlike the numbness, tension, and chaotic tension of the southern Xinjiang city for countless years, this melody is free and easy, joyful, and unparalleled relaxation! It makes people feel comfortable, pampered and forgetful, and just want to get drunk.
"Huh?" When they heard this song, even Zhao Zishan and Li Mao, who were nervous and ready to make a move, were stunned and looked behind the ups and downs in the grassland in the distance. Because not only the melody, but also the sound of horses' hooves were all blocked by an undulating hillside of the steppe. Also looking into the distance were the monks at the scene. And the empty wounded monk was also stunned. No one has ever heard this kind of melody!
"Hurry, you guys, cluck," in the sight of countless people, a pretty girl rode up the undulating steppe on horseback, grabbed the reins, and shouted with a smile. There is a hint of heartiness in the laughter, and the smile is so warm~
"Drive!!" After this pretty girl, one, two... Eighteen, nineteen! There were men and women, playing and chasing each other. Eighteen young men and women on horseback appeared in the distance, and in the sunset, on the grassland, a group of young people rode horses, playing and chasing each other in laughter. At the same time, there is singing. More than a dozen people, chasing each other on horseback, sang loudly while being happy and carefree.
"It's my turn, I'll sing the next line. Look at the girl at the head, holding a kitten in her arms, probably because of the horseback riding, her face is a little flushed. And who is this girl who is not 'Aojiao Gongju'? With some cuteness in earnestness, the player's 'Aojiao Gongju' singing voice is like a hundred spirits.
When the peaks are not angular
When the river no longer flows
When time stops, day and night do not count
All things in heaven and earth have become nothing... Uncle Cheshen, it's your turn!
Not far away, a bearded monk wiped his cold sweat, didn't he? A cold female monk next to her, as well as Zhang Xiaodong, couldn't cry or laugh.
"I still can't break up with you
Can't break up with you
Your gentleness is the greatest thing I have to wait for in this life ... Uncle Cheshen sang at the top of his voice.
"Giggle~~" This voice was exchanged for a burst of laughter, and even the corners of Yunren's mouth, who was usually indifferent, couldn't help but curl slightly.
This silver bell-like laughter directly stunned countless people, and a kind of warmth was born in their hearts.
Nineteen people, nineteen horses, Zhang Xiaodong in the center, others on the sides. The horses' hooves were brisk, lined up in a row, and slowly galloped towards the southern Xinjiang city. Free and unrestrained, at this moment, it seems that the world is wide and the heart is like a galloping horse.
The grassland, the sunset, and the young people galloping and laughing and singing. And the smiley faces, and the singing, the people on the other side of the line, and of course, the lyrics.
"Let us be the companion of the red dust and live a chic life
Riding horses galloping, sharing the prosperity of the world
Sing to the wine and sing the joy of your heart
Vigorous, grasp the youth. ”
The song echoed in the grassland, and this breath, this atmosphere, directly touched the monks under the southern Xinjiang city. Free and uninhibited, it is completely different from the tense and numb atmosphere of southern Xinjiang. The singing, the group of young monks galloping on the grassland at sunset, everything is like a painting. Like a ray of sunshine in late autumn, it shone into the hearts of the monks of Southern Xinjiang City. The tense muscles on his face relaxed, the tension in his heart slowly melted, and there was a little yearning in his stunned expression.
This lyric chewed on the aftertaste in everyone's heart, accompanied by this young and free picture, like a bombshell lost to the hearts of the monks in the southern Xinjiang city at the scene. For a while, emotion, shaking the head, and even a little tear appeared on everyone's face.
"Amitabha~. Seeing this scene, Da Luoshan's air injury didn't know why he felt it, and a trace of inexplicable sadness flashed. "Master Meng, the little monk admits defeat. This year's big competition, the little monk will not participate again. ”
"What?" Meng Jiuxian was stunned.
Downstairs in the city, Zhao Zishan is also like losing his soul. Red dust as a companion, live a chic life. Riding horses galloping, sharing the prosperity of the world. Sing to the wine and express the joy of your heart. Grasp the youth. It's so free, is there really such a life and life? It was the first time that Zhao Zishan had been so impacted.
However, Zhao Zishan soon looked into the distance again and looked at the delicate girl. What kind of girl is that? Her breath, her smile, why is it so warm?
Looking at Li Mao again, it was almost the same, but his eyes were firmly fixed on an oncoming woman on horseback. If it comes to appearance, those two girls are very beautiful, but they definitely can't talk about the country and the city, because there are too many beauties in the monk world. But their temperament, especially that of the woman riding a black horse with a cold face, was too unique! Almost instantly, they captured Li Mao at once!
At last, the singing stopped, and the nineteen men on the opposite side rode to the bottom of the city. Looking closely, the nineteen people have their own characteristics, some are cute and playful and innocent, some look slippery, some are cold, and some are a little decadent. But there is one point, and that is arrogance! Anyone with a discerning eye can see that these nineteen people are arrogant!
Laughing, gentle, playful, everything is so natural, but arrogance is in the bones! In addition, everyone can also see that the handsome young man at the head should be the leader of this group, but I don't know which sect is the disciple?
(Warm reminder, the things in the monk world are prawns are paving the way for the upcoming events in the fairy world.) In a word, something is going to happen in the fairy world. (To be continued.) )