Chapter 384: For This Moment, Waiting for Your Life
"You...... You're good! ”
Yun Jingtian turned around and glared at his son, whom he hadn't seen for several years, not knowing whether it was a compliment or a counterpoint. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Father, the son is not filial, let you worry!" Yun Zheng's face was bloodless, and he struggled to sit up.
The old man took a step forward and held him down, his eyes looking at the wound in his chest and abdomen, and there was a pain in his eyes that could not be concealed.
Yun Zheng choked up and greeted him, but he didn't look directly into his father's eyes, not because he didn't dare, but because he couldn't bear it. He Yun Zheng doesn't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, why isn't this the case for the old man?
After examining Yun Zheng's injuries and feeding some medicine, the old man straightened up, looked at his son and grandson, and slowly spoke: "The family motto of the Yun family in Butterfly Valley is not to be satisfactory, but to be worthy of it. Although you did something wrong, you didn't disgrace the Yun family, you didn't disgrace the Huaxia people, although you were defeated, I was very satisfied. ”
The old man turned around slowly, stepped in front of Long Xingyun and the others in one step, and pointed at Gao De and Azerel and the others behind him, his eyes were round with anger, his beard was open, and his roar was like thunder.
"Who is it that hurt my son?!"
……
At the same time as the old man confronted Gao De, a wheelchair was pushed in front of Yun Zheng.
Since she arrived, she hasn't taken her eyes off him.
"I knew you must have been hiding from me somewhere, and I finally found you." Nie Lingyin was smiling, but her trembling hands and unsettling eyes still betrayed her excitement.
Silently staring at each other for a long time, her slender hand slowly caressed his cheek.
Yun Zheng's old face flushed, and he said curtly: "Lingyin, don't ...... Don't do that, my son is watching! ”
Yun Kai interjected behind him: "Dad, godmother, you are free, just treat me blind." ”
"It's all this time, and you still have so many scruples?"
Nie Lingyin glanced at Yun Kai, and said to Yun Zheng with some disgust: "If you have a son who knows half of people's hearts, maybe I would have been his own mother at the beginning, don't you say?" ”
Returning Jun Mingzhu's tears, he hated to meet when he was not married. When the two met in Yanjing, although Jun did not marry a concubine or marry, he forgot about the rivers and lakes because of the world, and when they met again, they were close to the end of the world.
Yun Kai didn't understand how the misunderstanding happened at the beginning, and Nie Lingfeng was also vague about it, he could only speculate based on his father's character, probably because she was misled by the Nie family that she had empathized with her love, and her father would leave Yanjing in frustration, and later she broke her legs and betrayed the house, and when the two met again, they released their suspicions, but unfortunately it was too late.
If it were him and Su Hang, who loved each other but couldn't stay together, what kind of pain would it be?
The bosom friends who have been reunited for a long time can't match a deep look in a thousand words, just staring at each other quietly. After a long time, Nie Lingyin asked with a smile: "You have decided?" ”
Yun Zheng also replied with a smile: "It's decided." ”
"Okay, I'll accompany you."
"Is it worth it?"
"I've been waiting for you all my life for this moment."
Yun Kai didn't understand this beginning and end of this conversation for a while, and when he was pondering, he heard Qin Xian say: "Yun Zheng, I have composed a few new tunes, and I want to listen to your evaluation......"
Yun Zheng's eyes lit up, and a flush of excitement appeared on his face.
Ding Dong –
An ethereal piano sounded, as if it came from the nine heavens, and it seemed to come from the listener's heart, there was a kind of purity of baptism of the soul, and a kind of ethereal spirit like idle clouds and wild cranes.
The sound of the piano is tactful, like crying and complaining.
There is a faint resentment, and there is a deep sorrow. There is shallow laughter, there is deep attachment.
Above the blue sea, under the blue sky, the sound of the piano was like a warm spring breeze, blowing through the white clouds and spreading across the sky, and even the enemies and us in the confrontation trembled in their hearts, and they couldn't help but hang down the weapons in their hands.
The blue sea is slight, and the breeze is like a caressing.
In the distance, an egret flew over, and a seagull flew over. One by one, all the seabirds that had been startled by the explosion on the island flew back and danced around the piano fairy.
Yun Zheng, who was leaning on Yun Kai's lap, broke free from the sound of the piano and slowly stood up, walked behind Qin Xian and supported the wheelchair, his green shirt was elegant, and he sang with the knots.
"Seeing each other again in the depths of Qu Diaphragm, tears and trembling. After the desolation, the two should be the same, and the most invincible is the moon and the moon.
"Half of my life has been lonely, and the mountain pillow is scarred. Remembering what is the most ecstatic, the first folding technique is to draw Luo skirt. ”
A song of Nalan Xingde's "Poppy Beauty" is like a song in Yun Zheng's mouth, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, and the undulating intonation matches the sound of the piano seamlessly, as if it has experienced countless rehearsals.
We met again in the depths of Qu Lang, and we have slept alone for half of our lives.
A sigh.
Thousands of seabirds gathered under Nie Lingyin and Yun Zheng, like a colorful cloud, like a magpie bridge, supporting the two of them to fly slowly, flying higher and higher.
I don't know when, there are three figures on the distant sea, stepping on the waves, fluttering like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon.
Su Hang, Long Yan, Chen Ziyi.
The three girls came together, and in an instant, they came to Yunkai's side, glaring at him angrily, but their eyes were full of joy.
Yunkai didn't know at this time that the old man could come at the last moment, thanks to the windmill car under the oppression of the three daughters, he found it through global social networks. The primary target chosen by the dragon god and his entourage was not Angel Island but Mi Huafu, and only after getting the news did they turn around and rush, while the three of Su and Hangzhou took the sea route, and the arrival time was a little late.
At the end of the piano, everything was silent.
"Yun Zheng, do you know, my piano path has entered the realm of transformation."
Nie Ling whispered softly: "In this world, the only thing I care about is two things, a piano and a you. I'm not happy that those people hurt you, so how about letting me play a song specifically for them? ”
"It's good if you're happy." Yun Zheng's left hand was on her shoulder, and her right hand smoothed out a trace of her hair, and replied gently: "Although I don't know instrumental music, I want to try using the sea as the piano and the white as the string, how about you and I play a song together?" ”
Nie Lingyin's answer was a sonorous piano sound.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, thousands of miles of white clouds were like rolls, and thousands of blue waves were like tides, as if the whole world was roaring in unison.
Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.
At this moment, Long Xingyun's eyes flashed with the essence of the Heren, and a single word gently spit out from his mouth.
"Kill."
"Kill!" Long Xingyun and Yun Jingtian both pounced on Gao De, Li Tangxi's sword was stabbed all the way to Azeriel, and Gong Qianque and Yun Shan both rushed towards the seven angels at the same time, oh no, now there are only six angels left.
As for Wu Cuiping, the goddess of immortality, she turned into a green shadow and wandered around, and the genetic warrior group where she passed, the weapons in her hands pointed at the companions beside her, and after a burst of gunfire and lasers staggered, she fell into the sea like dumplings.
And Yunshan's fist and Gong Qianque's sword, one attack and one defense are perfectly coordinated. Without Michael's angelic combined attack formation, the power was greatly reduced, and they were in a hurry in the joint attack of the two, only having the heart to defend but not the power to attack.
On the other side, Li Tangxi and Azeriel, two figures, one black and one white, were fighting fiercely in the sky, and the victory was inseparable.
Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, Li Tangxi's swordsmanship is like this. Even though Azerel is a master of the Transformation Realm, a "Grim Reaper" on the same level as the Dragon God, he has been injured in Yun Zheng's hands before, and in the face of the unparalleled speed and traceless sword technique, there is no possibility of winning in a short period of time.
Of course, this is also the opportunity that Long Xingyun deliberately left for Li Tangxi, an opportunity to break through the realm.
The fiercest battle took place between Long Xingyun, Yun Jingtian and Gao De.
Gao De, wings like gods and demons, and thunder and lightning in both fists.
The dragon travels in the clouds, the body is like a swimming dragon, and the speed is a phantom.
Sedum, wind, clouds, thunder, and lightning are all his weapons, which are impossible to guard.
Arguably, these three represent the strongest individual forces on the planet. In this level of combat, there are no flashy combat skills, nor dazzling body skills, only the purest physique, strength and speed.
Gaode, as the perfect work of genetic modification, as the ultimate weapon of the Illuminati, has reached an inhuman height in terms of physique, strength and speed, so he calls himself "God". Even under the joint attack of Long Xingyun, a master of the transformation realm, and Yun Jingtian, the poison hand medicine king, he could still faintly gain the upper hand.
The lightning shines, and the ink clouds churn.
Punches are like the wind, and the strikes are like thunder.
It was an earth-shattering battle. No one dared to approach the battlefield of the three of them, even if they were just swept by the aftermath of the attack, they would turn into a rain of blood in an instant, and their bodies would be shattered.
In the vast sea of clouds, on the noisy battlefield, in the rain of bullets, there is the sound of the piano like a war drum, there is a long song like a command, with a strange penetrating power resounded throughout the audience, overpowering all the guns, screams and thunder, leaving only the cold sound of the piano like a cry, and the tragic and passionate chant.
"Wu Gexi wearing rhino armor, and the car is wrong and short-handed. The sun covers the enemy like a cloud, and the arrows and fallen soldiers compete for the first.
"Ling Yu staggered for the rest of his life, and his left side was injured and his right blade was injured. The haze is two rounds and four horses, and the jade is beating the drum.
"When the sky is frightened, the spirit is angry, and the wilderness is abandoned. Can't get in and out, and the plains are far away.
"With a long sword, the Qin bow is carried by the bow, and the first body is not punished. Cheng is both brave and martial, and he is strong and invincible.
"The body is dead, the god is the spirit, and the soul is resolute and the ghost is ......"
Invisible sound waves radiated through the audience, as if piercing everyone's soul. In the realm of the sound waves, the enemy's consciousness is mired in a quagmire, his thinking is chaotic and his actions are slow, and his morale is greatly increased, and the scale of victory and defeat is tilted unconsciously.
For the first time, the Realm Qin Dao showed unparalleled power on the battlefield.
Yun Kai, who was close to his father for protection, trembled all over his body at this time, and tears were pouring out.
Others can't understand his father's singing, but he knows very well this Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs?? "National Mourning" is not so much an iron-blooded and tragic war song as a memorial song for the dead!
He didn't understand the conversation between his father and his godmother before, but now he understands everything. Father, he would rather be broken than broken, at this time, he is clearly determined to die, and he is using this sacrificial song to do something for himself!
Thousands of meters in the sky, Yunjingtian was full of tears, but he looked up to the sky and roared.
"My Butterfly Valley Yun family, there is no waste, and there is no fear of death, good, good, good!"
In the ethereal sound of the piano and the agitated chanting, the old man turned into a substantial cloud of ink, passed through the overwhelming lightning, and swept towards Gao De with an indomitable momentum.
"Seek benevolence and get benevolence, and what resentment? Yun Zheng, my father killed the enemy to see you off! ”