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"Your Majesty, this qin ......" Xu Yan looked at Qingge suspiciously.

"Put the walls on the wall." Qingge hooked his lips and smiled lightly.

Put the city wall?

Once again, the people were petrified, the army was coming, and the walls were having fun, which was really unheard of.

"What? Have an objection? Qingge folded his legs, leaned back, lazy as a fox, and the evil man was raging.

"No ......"

The heads of the people shook like rattles.

In this way, the harp was put on the city wall.

"Boss, what are we going to do now?" Lin Chong asked.

"Go and ask General Gong." Said lightly.

Lin Chong's jaw shook, wasn't Gong Yaozu captured by Old Man Qin Kui, but seeing Qingge's expression as usual, Lin Chong didn't ask much.

Qingge stood up, waved his jade hand, and walked outside, leading people and going straight to the General's Mansion.

The people along the road are all afraid, and the war is the end of the people.

When the head of the General's Mansion saw Qingge, he immediately knelt down to greet him.

Qingge walked indifferently, glanced at the prostrate steward on the ground, and asked, "Where is General Gong?" ”

The chief was frightened, lowered his head, and said, "The general is not in the house." ”

Suddenly, Qingge kicked the head of the head of the general's mansion, and the chief was kicked to the ground, but he did not dare to be angry or speak.

Qingge clenched his hands tightly, exuding a violent aura all over his body, "The army of the Hundred Nations Alliance is coming, as the general of Xuanyue Pass, Gong Yaozu actually escaped from the battle, really, it disappointed this king too much, isn't it that he Gong Yaozu is still resentful of this king, thinking about that hatred?" As the pillar of the country, his heart is so narrow, how can he be able to bear the heavy responsibility, where is he in this king, where is he in the people of Beiyue? ”

Thunder's Fury!

All the people around him, both the soldiers and the people, knelt down and said, "The king is angry." ”

Qingge flicked his sleeves and walked towards the West City Gate suddenly, and Li Canglang and the others all followed.

"Brother Xu, what does this mean little master?" Yang Zhi asked puzzled.

Xu Yan glanced at the light song walking in front of him, and whispered: "Rob while the fire is hot, strike while the iron is hot?" ”

Yang Zhi was still confused.

Li Canglang said: "The little master is trying every means to squeeze Gong Yaozu, in this way, the people of Xuanyue Pass will be disappointed in Gong Yaozu, think about it, can the general who escaped from the battle still be called a general?" ”

Li Canglang and Xu Yan didn't know about Gong Yaozu's affairs.

When Lin Chong came back from inquiring about the news, only Yang Zhi was by Qingge's side, but Rao was like this, and Xu Yan and the others also guessed that Gong Yaozu's disappearance must have something to do with Ye Qingge!

"What's going on with Jean?" Yang Zhi asked.

Li Canglang and Xu Yan glanced at each other, and they were both silent.

This piano is really hard to say.

As he spoke, he arrived at the west wall of Xuanyue Pass.

Walking lightly, he walked up to the city wall.

The high city walls, towering into the clouds, the antique piano is placed on a sandalwood support, and an embroidered stool is placed in front of it.

Qingge walked up, standing on a thousand feet, condescendingly, overlooking the majestic military horses of the Hundred Nations Alliance.

In front of the military horse, in the black smoke, dark green eyes are locked like snakes and scorpions.

"Little one, it's a good thing."

Black smoke filled with the magnetic voice of the Glory Lord.

The light song stood with his hands in his hands, and his blood shirt fluttered.

She looked at the black and oppressive soldiers and horses, and finally her eyes fell on the Glory Lord, "Glory Lord, don't come unharmed." ”

She thought that the Lord of Glory was coming for nothing, but she didn't expect to bring 100,000 soldiers and horses, such momentum, overwhelming, mighty, at a glance, forming a black and winding line on the horizon.

They took the glory lord as a beast, and outside the city walls, cavalry, infantry, and archers seemed to want to block that half of the country and completely encircle and suppress Xuanyue Pass.

The Lord of Glory looked at the indifferent night song, narrowed a pair of blue eyes, and then said: "Fourth king, I heard that you have spoken wildly, and you are bound to take me down?" ”

"Taking you down is also a wild talk? Lord of Glory, do you think too highly of yourself? Qingge sneered.

Qingge sat down on the embroidery stool, her back straight, her hands raised, her slender fingers, and plucked the strings.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers flowed, the hibiscus wept and dew, and it was like the Kunshan jade broken, the pearl and jade fell on the plate, the piano sounded loudly, and one hand was dialed away, thousands of troops and horses, like a broken bamboo, singing forward.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, headed by the qin.

In this regard, Qingge is not as good as Nightfall City, Nightfall City is amazingly talented, and Qingge can be regarded as entering the house at most.

After all, she has average talent, and she has never worked hard the day after tomorrow, at most she knows a little bit of fur.

The ten fingers are like the wind, the bright wrists are full of flowers, and a song is scattered, which bounces out the indignant and unyielding heroic spirit.

The soldiers approached the city, and 100,000 soldiers and horses were all stunned by the sound of the piano.

The two armies fought against each other, and the king of the four countries actually played the piano elegantly?

Xu Yan looked at Qingge's graceful figure sitting on the embroidery stool, straight as a sword, and finally reacted to why Qingge played the piano.

Xu Yan looked at Li Canglang, and Li Canglang also looked clear.

In the black smoke, the Lord of Glory looked at the girl playing the harp on the city wall, quite puzzled.

Tomorrow Liu Kun got married, and Gong Yaozu, the general guarding the pass, disappeared, at this time, it should be the weakest time in Xuanyue Pass, so he raided and led 100,000 troops and horses to the West City Gate.

If you can break through Xuanyue Guanxi City in one fell swoop, of course, it is a good thing, but what is going on with Ye Qingge's confident posture?

Could it be that she had expected that he would bring someone here today and wait here?

Or is it just a trick?

The Glory Lords are in confusion.

The two armies confronted each other, the momentum was huge, swallowing mountains and rivers, and on the high wall, the woman had picturesque eyebrows, her clothes were like blood, and she played the ancient tune with an expressionless face.

The sound of the piano is like water rushing reefs, and the river is surging to the east, or the fierce and majestic Wanwa Qi cracks, the mountains and rivers collapse, or the angry and uninhibited sound.

All in all, the song of Guangling is unique through the ages!

Only when there are sentient beings in the heart and ambitions can such majestic pop up.

The music played by Miss Lady Xiu is usually the love under the moon before the flower, and if a woman wants to play such a momentum, the murderous spirit is not enough, and it is easy to backlash, and the strings are broken.

Qingge pursed her thin lips, closed her eyes, and her wrists and slender jade fingers flew above the strings.

She once heard that the night fell into the city and played Guanglingsan, and the night fell into the city and was disappointed, saying that it couldn't be played, and the momentum couldn't be reached.

She liked it very much, so she let the night fall into the city and learned it in three or five days.

At that time, Nightfall City also teased her, saying, "In this way, you should be more talented than me." ”

Qingge also thought that she could have some attainments in art, so she went to let Yeli City teach other tunes, but she couldn't learn those tunes about the dream of the spring boudoir, and she only understood Guanglingsan and Ambush on all sides.

The city and the city are in full swing, and the swords are tense, as if as long as a thought, the golden drum can be in the sky, the war is full of flames, the wolf smoke is everywhere, and the corpses are all over the field, and the soldiers are gone forever.

And this is the cruelty of war.

The sound of the piano on the city wall brings boiling blood at the same time, but it also makes people sigh and miss the hometown wine.