After three bowls of wine, Banchabana suddenly sang loudly again. The ballad is simple. Coming and going, it's just just four lyrics.

"A son must be famous, and a drunk must be drunk. Talking after drinking is the words of the heart. ”

The song is full of helplessness, which only belongs to the pathos of manhood. But it is full of blood-pumping pride. In this col far away from the red dust, in the middle of the night when the wine was slightly drunk, at first glance, it was really sweet and sour, and at the same time there were all kinds of flavors welling up in my heart.

At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded. The ethereal sound of the piano seems to come from nothingness. In the sound of the piano, there is an indescribable meaning of loneliness. But at the same time, it is faintly teaching people to boil their blood.

Banchabana stopped singing. He stood up and sighed, "What is going to come, it is finally coming." Cheng Li, this is the lonely Hou playing the piano. He's challenging you. ”

Cheng Li nodded and said, "I feel it too." Well, the time has come for me to go. ”

Xue Yanxia's eyes changed, and she finally gritted her teeth hard, stood up, and said in a low voice: "Cheng Lang, I'll go with you." ”

Cheng Li shook his head: "No." Xia Niang, you stay. The loneliness is unfathomable, and I am not completely sure of this battle. I'm afraid it will be very dangerous if you go with you. ”

Banchabana added in a quiet voice, "This is a decisive battle that belongs to the owner of the glass key. There is absolutely no room for a third person. If you are also there, I am afraid that not only will it not help much, but it will distract Cheng Li. ”

Banchabana added: "In such a decisive battle, distraction is equivalent to death. ”

Xue Yanxia is not the kind of ignorant woman. So she understood that every word that Banchabana said was true. Because of this, even if she was unwilling, she could only sit down helplessly.

Cheng Li hugged her gently and comforted, "Don't worry. Whatever the outcome of this fight, I will definitely come back. This is my promise to Xia Niang. ”

After saying this, Cheng Li stood up, and then pushed open the door of the stone house without hesitation and walked into the mountains and forests.

Cheng Li walked slowly among the mountains. But listening to the green mountains on all sides, a song of flowing water, the sound of the piano seems to be at the end of the deep mountain and water. When the green mountains were deep and the flowing water was quiet, Cheng Li saw a small waterhole, and there was a flat stone on the edge of the pool, forming a natural high platform. On the high platform, a piano is being played. There was a man sitting in front of the piano.

He was extremely handsome and gorgeously dressed. The complexion is like jade, and the ten fingers are slender, like a woman. At first glance, he seems to be young, but he already has fine lines at the corners of his eyes. The temperament is ** and noble, as if there is an imperial atmosphere. It is the owner of this lonely villa, the lonely marquis - Gongshan Shangqing.

Even if they didn't raise their heads, a master of the level of Lonely Hou was at least within a radius of at least a hundred zhang, no matter whether the wind was blowing or the snake ants were walking, they would definitely not be able to hide it from their ears and eyes. So obviously, for Cheng Li's approach, the lonely Hou must have already known about it.

There is no one in the eyes of the lonely marquis, and there is no one in the chest. From the beginning to the end, he focused only on the piano in front of him. It seems that everything else in the world is not worth caring about.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng~~~"

The sound of the piano is bursting, the mood is elegant, lofty and ethereal. Unconsciously, it has occupied Cheng Li's heart. Suddenly, he had led him into another world he had never imagined. There, there is neither a knife nor an evil spirit, and there is no need to kill. As for the struggle for power or something, it is even more boring, ridiculous, and ridiculous.

The "Jiuyao" knife is still in hand. But suddenly, Cheng Li seemed to feel that this knife was redundant. Here, you don't need it yourself at all. Without a doubt, this is the first time he has felt this way.

After a long time, the sound of the piano has been extinguished, but the aftersound is still lingering in my ears. Lonely Hou stared at his own piano with his eyes, and after a long, long time, he slowly raised his head. Said: "Cheng Li, you are here." ”

Cheng Li nodded slightly: "Not bad." I'm here to make a final decision for this battle for the glazed treasure. ”

The lonely Hou sighed, "Is the widow the last?"

Cheng Lidao: "He has told me everything. Solitary Hill is not real, it's just a dream. All of us are awake and dreaming the same thing. He knew it was a dream, but he couldn't leave. Ning Buqun knew it was a dream, but he didn't want to leave. I knew it was a dream, and I had to leave. So, what about you, Master Hou? Do you know if you want to leave?"

The corners of Lonely Hou's mouth twitched slightly: "This is a dream? Lonely Villa doesn't exist?" Hehe, Cheng Li, do you believe it?"

Cheng Li said lightly: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. What really matters is between you and me, and in fact, we can't avoid this fight anyway, right?"

Lonely Hou high-fived and said, "Well said." However, you and I are both gentlemen, even if we want to talk about life and death, why do we have to use knives and guns to make a fuss and get bloody? Cheng Li, if you are willing to accept it, we might as well make a bet. ”

Cheng Li was surprised: "Bet, what do you want to bet?"

Lonely Hou said slowly: "Just bet on this piano." Cheng Li, you might as well listen to the widow play another song. When the piano is over, if you can still stand here safely, then you are a widow who loses. When the time comes, you don't need to do it, the widow will automatically give his life. ”

Cheng Li's jaw said, "Understood." Well, please. ”

Lonely Hou smiled and stroked the strings. "Zheng~" The sound of the piano started again. But this time, the sound of the piano is no longer lofty and ethereal, but filled with a certain indescribable sadness.

Before you know it, it's dusk. The twilight sunset, if the light veil is sprinkled, envelops the four directions. The sound of the lonely Hou piano is endless, but it is becoming more and more sad and desolate. It's like a white-haired palace lady who has been in turmoil for a long time. It is telling people all kinds of sorrows and pains in life.

Even if there is joy in life, it is only fleeting, and only sadness is eternal. Human life is so short. Whoever ends up dying will inevitably die. So why do people live?

Why struggle, why suffer, why don't you understand that only death is eternal rest?

In a trance, Cheng Li had already let go of the hand pressed on the handle of the knife. His eyes were a little hazy, but he was still conscious. So he heard it very clearly, and the sound of the piano clearly told the serenity and beauty of "death".

It was a serenity and beauty that no one else could describe in words. Only the sound of the lonely marquis can perfectly express this artistic conception.

Perhaps, it is because the lonely Hou himself has indulged in the beautiful dream of "death". It is as if death is plucking the strings with the help of the hand of the lonely marquis, persuading people to give up everything and rest forever in the dream of death.

There, there is no suffering, and there is no need to struggle for anyone. There, no one wants to kill, and no one wants to force others to kill.

This great temptation. For the Jianghu people who have been licking blood all their lives, it is undoubtedly irresistible.