Chapter 62

The snow duck flew past the snow peak of Xiaoyao Mountain, and in the palace, Yingli and Jin Xi sat opposite each other, still drinking and laughing, they did not feel surprised by the arrival of Qingbai and his party, but deliberately pretended to be ignorant of everything. Jin Xi got up and walked in front of Qingbai: "Since the last time I separated from the priest, I have been busy with the shaman's turmoil, but I forgot to help the priest find the spirit body. ”

Qingbai still had a pampered face, and did not directly answer Jin Xi's words, but looked at Yingli who was drinking and having fun with two waiters in his arms, Yingli was originally arrogant and not inferior, and now that he is the emperor of heaven, he naturally will not take anyone in his eyes, he took care of himself and fed a fallen grape with his tongue into the mouth of the waiter who poured wine in his arms.

Qingbai said: "It turns out that the God of Fire is also here, it seems that I waited for the wrong time and disturbed the emperor's drinking." ”

Ying Li pushed away the boy in his arms, poured himself a glass of wine and said: "Emperor, who doesn't know, I am now the Heavenly Emperor of the Nine Heavens, and the entire Nine Kyushu tribes are a piece of dust in the palm of my hand, shouldn't the priest change his words!"

Biqiu said quickly: "Killing your father and killing your brother, colluding with the Demon Dao, who can convince you of the position of Heavenly Emperor?"

Ying Li grinned evilly, suddenly his face sank again, and he threw a cup full of wine towards Biqiu, Lu Kun turned around sharply, caught the wine glass, and with a little force, the cup shattered into powder, Ying Li raised his sleeves and got up: "Sect Master of the White Water, the Fox Immortal of the Xian Clan, the Prince of the Human Race, the Priest Guard of the Yin and Yang Clan, it turns out that you came to Xiaoyao Mountain today to have an afterlife!"

Ah Rou took a step forward and said, "What about life?"

Qingbai stretched out his hand to block in front of Arou: "Don't misunderstand the God of Fire, I waited to come to Xiaoyao Mountain, just to learn etiquette and music, and I didn't know that you were also here, so Biqiu spoke out of shape, and I hope the God of Fire will not be angry!"

Jin Xi has ordered someone to add a new wine bowl and fruit plate: "Since we are here to learn ritual music, then withdraw these, let's move to Xianle Pavilion, where are all kinds of good musical instruments of our clan." ”

Yu Luo Shen said: "What is there to see in Xianle Pavilion, besides, it is as cold as an ice cellar, we must not freeze to death when we go, if you want me to say, it is better to invite your musician to come to this hall, and we will enjoy the music while drinking." ”

"It seems that Luo Gongzi has learned a lot during this time in Kunlunqiu, since the banquet has been prepared in the living room, then as Luo Gongzi wishes, let's enjoy it here." Someone came, and invited the technicians of the Twelve Orchestras to play music for the Emperor and the priests. ”

After a while, twelve dignified-looking women, each holding a different musical instrument in their hands, walked out of the door, saluted and played music. But apart from the woman's beauty, there really is nothing fascinating about this music, and Yingli boringly pulled the waiter with a wine jug beside him, laughing and playing.

Qingbai raised a glass of wine and said, "I don't know where the Ice String Queen is, why don't you see her?"

"No wonder the priest still thinks about her, my son Ling Geyan has just been promoted to a musician not long ago, and the queen is practicing a few ancient tunes with him these days. Only after breaking the door and passing the closed door can he become a real musician after three years and five years of practice. ”

Ying Li said: "Ancient ancient songs, since there are good things in Xiaoyao Mountain, why don't you take them out today for everyone to see?"

Jin Xi saw that Yingli heard the ancient songs of the Xianle clan, and had the idea of grabbing the treasure with herself, and said: "The Emperor of Heaven doesn't know, this ancient song, I'm afraid some people can't bear it even if they want to listen to it!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Since the Emperor wants to listen, then I have to let you watch it!"

With an order, an old man wearing a cloak and a velvet hat came to the door, as he strode into the hall, the entrance hall was a cold wind mixed with snow foam, the black hat covered his face deeply, only to hear him cough and trembling and walked over, everyone stopped the wine glass in their hands, and moved their eyes to this person, time passed minute by minute, the old man had not yet walked to the center of the banquet hall, after a lot of effort, he walked to the hall and stumbled down the piano in his hand, and slowly lay on the ground for Jin Xi to perform a kowtow, a wisp of white beard was also dragged to the ground, after the saluteHe got up again and at his slow pace, and took the piano again before sitting down in the place where the twelve maids were playing. The whole process is like a snail's walk, so slow that it makes people anxious.

But when the sound of the piano sounded, everyone was stunned by the sound of the piano, and the iron blushed face and stopped the wine glass raised to his mouth again, and in an instant, only the strings were heard, clanging, like a sharp sword sharpening iron, and like a strong wind blowing sand, sometimes as rapid as a hundred thousand urgent, sometimes as slow as a butterfly in a dream.

Jin Xi saw that everyone in the banquet was obsessed, and grinned: "Can the Emperor of Heaven recognize this song?"

Ying Li's face was pale, and he stopped his cup and applauded: "It's really a rare divine comedy, my Heavenly Clan is not good at dancing and music, so ah, I don't know who composed this song!"

The old man did not take off the hat covering his face, the fingering in his hand became more and more powerful, the sound of the piano came, the window lattice paper was broken, the snow was flying, and the wine cup on the table trembled slightly.

Jin Xi looked at the violin attendant in the hall and said, "The priest is really smart, yes, this is the chaotic song that my clan has lost for many years, and the qin holder in front of me is the Nianbei master beside my grandfather." ”

The wind came from the door, rolling up the pianist's clothes on the ground, Ying Li was sitting facing Nianbei, just looking at the other party's face, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, Ying Li spat out a mouthful of blood: "You are so bold, you dare to slander the emperor!"

Nian Bei got up and walked slowly out of the door with the piano, and Jin Xi smiled: "Do you want the Emperor of Heaven to come back to another song?"

Ying Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I don't have time to spend with you today!" With that, he took his sword and walked towards the door.

Ah Rou turned over and blocked in front of Yingli: "Want to go, I haven't had a good drink with the god of fire, today's encounter in this Xiaoyao Mountain is a rare opportunity for us to raise a glass and drink together, does the Emperor of Heaven want to leave like this?"

"Sect Master of Baishui, Feng Arou, what are you! You want to block the way of Emperor Ben, I can come to this Xiaoyao Mountain whenever I want, and I can leave if I want, you are an abandoned son who was taken in by quicksand, and you have been a pawn of others for hundreds of years, even if you are the Sect Master of Baishui today, don't you still let those saints fold in your hands!"

"You ......"

Qingbai got up and said, "Arou, let him go!"

"Priest!"

Qingbai already knew that today in Xiaoyao Mountain, Jin Xi and Ying Li must have been plotting some ulterior secret, so they had to shake their heads and signal Ah Rou not to act rashly.

Yingli flicked his sleeves and opened the door, and walked out of the main hall of the Xiaoyao Snow Palace in a rage.