The sound of the piano is loud, like the sparkling waves on the surface of the lake, and the waves come from layer to layer. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sad, sad, the listener wept, as if he remembered the unknown sourness in the story.

The action of the light song forcibly stimulating the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation froze-

She raised her eyes and looked into the distance, as if there was a yellow storm, rolling up in the distant desert north, an endless scene, between the sky and the earth, a figure slowly walked out.

Crashing!

The sound was tragic, the Yongmen guqin, the majestic sound was deafening, and even the bone marrow and soul were trembling violently.

The people on the hills of Mobei seem to be on the battlefield, Jin Ge Iron Horse, fighting in the south and the north, and the brave soldiers have created this peaceful and prosperous era with their flesh and blood.

Suddenly, the pitch dropped, crisp and pleasant.

Light Song eyes moved slightly, the scene in front of her swirled, the distant figure seemed to come from the gap in time, elegant and noble, but brutal and murderous, she seemed to see, in the ice and snow, the noble beauty holding the red string piano sat on the top of the mountain and played the sun and the moon in ambush.

The sound of the piano is like a storm.

It has snowed heavily for many years, and the beauty on the mountain is dyed white, and the moment she looks back, Qingge sees a face exactly like herself.

At the same time, the nerves in Qingge's brain seemed to be provoked with a sharp knife.

Qingge suddenly came to his senses and looked at Xia Shu, but saw that the sound of the piano was rising, and the incomparably delicate short knife in Xia Shu's hand turned into pieces in an instant.

Xia Shu subconsciously looked back, and the Queen of the Far North and more than three hundred villains on the chair were all looking at the same place.

At the same time, the burly man whose face had been healed by Qingge with an immortal flower opened the dungeon and freed Fuxi, Lin Chong, and the countless prisoners in the prison.

Walking to this desert north hill, the scorching sun was on the head, scorching like fire, Fuxi stood in the green sun, looked into the distance, and immediately closed his eyes and enjoyed the sound of nature.

The top of the clouds transforms into ten thousand beasts.

In the desert, the yellow smoke is like the waves of the sea rolling, and the woman dressed in Shengxue white clothes holds the piano in one hand and plays the strings with the other, not hurrying or slow, and walks towards this side elegantly.

The strings of the Fuxi Qin were scarlet, as if they had been dyed with fresh, sticky blood.

The woman was tall and supple, but she was picked up by the wind in an instant.

There are beautiful women in the north, who look at the country and the city

Under the gentle veil, there is a looming beauty, exquisite facial features, a face like cold frost, and a clear pool-like eyes embedded in the face, where it passes, the cold wind is howling.

"The god of the piano—"

The Queen of the Far North smiled, and turned murderous, "Give it all to me, kill her!" ”

Immediately, more than 300 villains rushed towards the Qin God, and the vast earth continued to tremble.

In the hills of Mobei, the limbs of the light song are shackled.

Her gaze with the beauty is connected in the wind and dust.

There seemed to be a lonely goose flying over the sky, and the beauty who was about to be surrounded and suppressed by more than 300 villains appeared with a smile on her ice-like face, delicate eyes, and looked at Qingge deeply.

In an instant, this day, this place, is not half as good as her.

Standing on the high hillside, staring at the light song behind the crowd of villains, the heart in his chest was beating non-stop at the moment.

With a flick of his fingers, three hundred villains came like a wind.

With sharp blades in their hands, Yelicheng stood on the hillside, and suddenly, they saw her sitting cross-legged in an orderly manner, putting the upright Fuxiqin on her lap, and a pair of slender snow-white hands like mutton fat jade were lightly placed on the red strings.

She once again bounced the heavenly sound, from poignant to majestic, from indecisive children to sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

The sound blade in the sandstorm seemed to have condensed into substance, covering the sky and facing countless villains; Bombardment and bombing.

The sound blade crossed his throat, and blood splattered everywhere.

The sound of the piano passes, and the blood is drunk.

She is like a messenger from the Divine Palace, her dark eyes are like snow, and she encompasses all things.

But I saw her slowly stand up and walk down the hill, with her body as the center, no one dared to be within ten steps of the distance, once a villain rushed in, she was immediately strangled by the wild blade until she was drenched in blood mist.

Three hundred villains, more than half dead!

No one dared to step forward again, only dared to stare at a distance of ten paces.

The Arctic Queen's eyebrows trembled wildly.

Qin God, is it so powerful?

"Qin God, do you want the Snow Spirit Bead too?" The Queen of the Far North saw the night falling and walked towards Qingge and asked.

The night fell and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

She held the ancient Fuxiqin and approached the light song step by step.

"The Qin God is also interested in Xue Lingzhu, no, I'm going to save the boss." Lin Chong was about to go out in a hurry, but it took a lot of effort for Fuxi to stop him.

"Believe me, Qin God, even if you kill all the people in the world, you won't touch my sister." Fuxi raised his head and smiled brightly.

Lin Chong hesitated.

On the other side, on the hill, Xia Shu looked at the Qin God who walked in front of him, lowered his face, and said: "Qin God, you have become famous recently, but don't be too presumptuous, this extreme north, in the end, is the territory of Her Majesty the Queen, has the Qin God heard a sentence, a strong dragon can't suppress the head snake?" ”

Nightfall stood still, two steps away, staring at Qingge.

Seeing this, Xia Shu thought that Ye Chengcheng had figured out what he had said bitterly.

In the distance, the Queen of the Far North in a chair narrowed her bewitching eyes.

More than 100 disabled villains surrounded and suppressed Qingge and Night Fall City.

Bang -

Suddenly, everyone was shocked to see that the noble and cold woman bent her legs in front of Ye Qingge and knelt on one knee.

But when he saw the night falling city, he stretched out his hands to Qingge, clenched his fists, arched his hands, and collided with each fist and palm, and the barrenness of Mobei was alarmed.

She raised her eyes, stared at Qingge, and said word by word: "Master, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Two simple words, but they make time freeze and stand still.

She is a mythical existence in the Far North, a belief in the hearts of countless people, and a sand in the eyes of the Queen of the Far North.

She is ethereal, ethereal, and even the world does not know how amazing it is under that veil, only that one person, one qin, purifying all beings, killing purgatory.

But she was so noble and noble, she actually knelt down to another prisoner, and the sound of the master made people's blood turn cold.

The light song was between the chains, looking at the night falling city in a complicated way.

She closed her eyes, and at the left atrium, I don't know if it was the heart or the snow spirit bead, it swelled, and the feeling of numbness spread all over the limbs.

No matter how much time has passed, Nightfall is still the same as before.

She should be a natural king, but she always gives her pride in front of people, making her the most brilliant one.

For example, at this time, the night allure city can come in a hurry, but there is no need to kneel, read the master, know that she is like a city, how can the night city not know that Qingge treats her as a friend, even if her life is saved by Qingge.

However, in front of countless powerful people in the far north, she did this, which created momentum for Qingge and made her a more mythical existence than the god of the qin.

Now I smile sourly-

Nightfall City has been in the extreme north for so long, not to let herself dominate the world, but to use flesh and blood to pave the heavenly ladder for her.

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