In the palace of the demon clan, the elders of the demon clan were all sitting in the council hall solemnly, and the anger in the heart of the nine-tailed fox eyebrows became more and more serious. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahem."

The Great Elder glanced at the nine-tailed fox, "Demon King, now the Demon Flag..."

"Bang!"

The nine-tailed fox's sleeve swept the plate off the table, making an ear-piercing sound.

The ears heard the rare thunderous voice of the nine-tailed fox, "Demon flag, demon flag, I am the master of the demon flag, what are you worried about, even if there are some people who have deceived the demon flag, the king will definitely be able to take it back, this king is the nine-tailed fox, Nuwa sat down Linghu, by her gift, the demon flag is given to us, since ancient times, the demon flag has won the world." ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

The second elder came out and said, "We naturally know who the demon flag belongs to, and the demon king doesn't have to worry about the fate of the entire demon clan if we are worried. ”

The nine-tailed fox snorted coldly, what kind of demon clan's Anwei is nothing more than their own interests.

"Don't worry, this king has his own comparison, you all go down."

The nine-tailed fox waved his hand impatiently, not realizing that the eyes of these people were no longer respectful at that time, and some were full of calculations.

"Demon King, let's have a cup of tea and dissipate our anger, they are all a group of short-sighted people, don't care about them."

Lime said.

The nine-tailed fox took the cup and took a sip gently, "Did you find it?" ”

"Well, the demon king is right, it's just that she's messing with ghosts, I don't know what's going on."

"How is she?"

The nine-tailed fox said.

"Don't worry, the demon king is naturally good, the best yard, the best slaves are waiting."

"That's good, it's good if you have a number, now she's still useful, I'm going to go out."

The nine-tailed fox looked at the lake in the distance, stretched out his hand, and the N people of the snake clan in the lake were all curled up together in pain, looking at the past, their chains were retracted, no matter how much they struggled, it was useless, the nine-tailed fox had already cut their tongues.

The rest of the people of the demon clan only felt frightened, such a beautiful woman, the means were terrifying.

The place where the Water Moon Fairy lives is the deepest quiet place of the demon clan, and the bamboo branches are very good here to show the appearance of the four seasons all year round.

Walk along the corridor of the main building in the bamboo garden to the end, you can enter the peak of the autumn mountain, which is a yellowstone rockery, the stone color is close to the earth red, only this color will give birth to autumn. And the decentness of this mountain also lies in its echo with the matching peaks outside the main peak, and in the coherence of its mountain vein.

She carried a dim silk lantern in front of her to lead the way, and the whole corridor was pitch black, except for a little light under her feet, and the sound of waves crashing on both sides from time to time, she couldn't see anything clearly.

The lights on both sides are bright, in front of it is a white wall built on the water, about two meters high, covered with black tiles, the wall head is built into undulating waves, the red lacquer door of the moon hole in the middle is hidden, there is the sound of the piano and the sound of music faintly come, the black plaque on the door is written "Bamboo Garden" two gilded characters.

To say that the autumn mountains of the bamboo garden are stacked, it is better to say that it is put out, it is so stable, so comfortable, so in line with the laws of nature and pleasant. In the gap in the mountain, only a few stones, a few bamboos, enough for people to linger, looking back, the top of the mountain to live in the corner of the autumn pavilion cornices, the mountainside can only step across the jade overpass, only to make people remember that they are in the rockery.

The water moon fairy looms with smoky eyebrows, like hatred and joy, delicate and delicate nose, does not point from the red cherry lips, the skin is like condensation, the cheeks are like pink, and the willow waist that is not in a grip is leaning gracefully beside the carved wooden fence of the water pavilion. In the midst of the water, the appearance of the country and the city looms. On top of the stone wall.

The water droplets splashed from the clear spring on the stone wall fell into the pool, ticking, ticking......

Walk to the end, suddenly appear a palace, walk into the crystal bead curtain pouring down, behind the curtain, someone cloaks the veil and caresses the piano, the fingertips rise and fall between the piano sound flows, or virtual or real, changeable, like a secluded stream dripping spring clear and ethereal, exquisitely clear, and then the water gathers into a gurgling strong current, with tenacious vitality through the mountains and mountains, reefs and shoals, into the rolling rivers and seas, and finally tends to be calm, only the overtones remain, like the waves that occasionally splash on the surface of the water.

The sound of the piano floats down from the high platform, so melodious and clear, like a mountain spring frolicking among the green mountains; It's so uninhibited; Such as the majesty of the willow tops, so soft and beautiful, such as the colorful butterflies fluttering in the flowers; Such a cold and noble, like a little red plum in the snow dance. Sometimes the sound of the piano is as high as a cloud, and the sound is as low as a whisper; Sometimes the sound of the piano is ethereal, like silk in the wind; Sometimes the sound is as calm as a pine cliff, sometimes the sound is exciting, and sometimes the sound of the piano is empty. The piano and the seer are in harmony at the same time, smooth as a river entering the sea, and agile as a shallow stream dividing stones.

Shui Yue gently closed her eyes to feel this rare calm,"

The night of the sky steps is as cool as water, the red candles in the window are swaying, the drizzle outside the window is slanting, and the stagnant water is quietly dripping down the eaves, creating a circle of ripples on the ground, like sighing and retaining. I extinguished the candle, pushed open the creaky window, and sat on the edge of the bed with my knees crossed, staring out the window at the rain falling down.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of me changed, and I entered a wide body of water, and there were more ships around me. Awning boats, there are also a lot of gorgeously decorated pleasure boats interspersed among them, the two sides of the embankment are crowded, bustling, shops, customers come and go, a bustling and lively Qingming river map unfolds in front of you.

The boat slowly travels along the narrow river. Spring flowers are planted near the water, hanging down slender flower branches, goose-yellow petals shy full of branches, with the breeze blowing across the water, like a girl holding a mirror to take a self-portrait, want to speak and be ashamed. The sun shines through the cherry blossom trees in full bloom, casting kisses like crushed gold, and the dappled shadows of the trees ripple on the surface of the river. A faint spring breeze brings up the snow-like cherry blossoms, fluttering, spinning...... Flying all over the sky, and finally reluctantly drifting into the distance. If there is a vague aroma floating in the air, it will lead people to reverie; The gentle and clear birdsong is hidden among the shadowy trees and flowers, clear and cheerful; On the stern, the captain gently rocked the oar, squeaking, and the bird's cry contrasted with each other. ”

"What does the fairy think?"

The woman playing the piano stopped the piano in her hand, raised her eyebrows and looked at the Water Moon Fairy, she couldn't see her face clearly through the crystal bead curtain, she only felt that someone was shaking in front of her in a trance, and she couldn't feel it.

"Who are you?"

The sword in the water moon fairy's hand slowly came out of her body, and the silver light pierced the eyes of the violin player.

"The fairy is really a noble person, and it's only been a long time, and he has already forgotten me."

The woman's voice was beautiful, like the tinkling of spring water. (To be continued.) )