readx; "Fairy!"

"There really are fairies......

I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the people who were still guarding the city wall shouted one after another. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What's more, he even knelt on the ground like this, shouting with tears streaming down his face: "Heaven has sent a messenger to save us, and Jixian has been saved......"

Such a thing would not have happened in the real world, in the 21st century, when atheism reigned, but in this Tang world, it is not strange.

Because the people of this world originally believed in the theory of gods and ghosts.

Because no one saw how the woman in Tsing Yi went up to the city wall.

It was as if she was already there when she was found, as if she had been there. And her steps are different from ordinary people, just one step to the edge of the city wall.

All that is left for everyone is a back.

Although it is just an ordinary cyan cloth shirt, it is simple and not gorgeous.

But she gives people the feeling of being pure and refined, with a kind of jade temperament that does not eat fireworks in the world and is incredibly beautiful. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a shy flower in the closed moon, a sinking fish and a goose. Just by looking at a back, you can see that this woman in Tsing Yi has a perfect posture and is as wonderful as she can.

But among the people, there was not a single person who was born in a reverie, but he was afraid of desecrating her holy grace.

At this moment, people feel that she is the only one in this world, and this piece of heaven and earth seems to be compared in front of her.

Where have these ordinary people in Ji County seen such a beautiful woman as her?

Although I just saw a back, this figure, this temperament, and this situation and this scene make it strange not to treat the woman in Tsing Yi as a fairy.

What is this not a fairy? This is the only thought in everyone's mind.

Of course, at this time, everyone did not see the front of the woman in Tsing Yi, and did not see her face.

If everyone saw the face of this woman in Tsing Yi, they would no longer think of her as a fairy, and they would know that she was the woman in Tsing Yi who was staring at Han Gaofei in the main square before.

Her face is very weird, it doesn't match her temperament and figure at all, the high bridge of her nose is directly inserted into the center of the eyebrows in the middle of her eyes, and even the two eyes look so incongruous.

The face is covered with spots, and although it is not impossible to eat, ordinary people will never want to take a second look.

How could anyone be so weird?

obviously has such a beautiful figure and such a fairy-like temperament, but this ugly face is born?

"Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

The shouting of killing shook the sky, and Shen Faxing's 30,000 elite men and horses, wielding weapons that were about to be stained with blood, rushed towards this side with murderous energy.

The murderous aura of 30,000 people gathered into one, and even the air was filled with endless killing intent. Some timid people even had numb legs, couldn't help but tremble, and couldn't stand on their feet.

But the woman in Tsing Yi had a calm face, standing on the edge of the ten-zhang high city wall, and one step further was the void, if she fell, it was enough to break people's bones.

If ordinary people were standing here, they would have been paralyzed with fright, but the woman in Tsing Yi did not change her face. It was as if the killing intent in the sky, which was enough to make her fall to pieces, did not exist.

She stretched out her hands, like jade**. Gently placed the bamboo Xiao in her hand next to her mouth, and with her breath as light as Youlan, Xiao Yin rose.

The sound of this flute is extremely wonderful, obviously the sound is not high, but it overwhelms the shouts of 30,000 people, and it spreads throughout the entire space around it and reaches everyone's ears.

Even the ordinary people in the entire Ji County who were panicked and just cared about fleeing for their lives could hear it, as if someone was playing softly next to their own ears.

The flute sound is frustrating and impermanent, and it seems to be faint in everyone's ears, but the brilliance does not have a certain tone in the syllables, which seems to be an improvisation with a random wave.

But what is unbelievable is that Xiao Yin is completely blended into Shen Faxing's army shouting and killing, and the breathing between notes and musical phrases, the transition between musical phrases, is explained through Xiao Yin**, even if there is a break, but listening to the sound will only have the lingering feeling of endless and dead.

Its fire and weather have all reached the peak of the Xiaodao realm.

As Xiao Yin suddenly became high and generous, and suddenly complained and whispered, high to infinite, low to infinite, everyone was stupid for a while.

At this moment, whether it is the warriors who are still on the city wall and spontaneously organized to resist Shen Faxing's siege, or the ordinary people who are fleeing for their lives in the county seat of Jixian County.

Or, those black-clothed killers sent by Shen Faxing in Ji County with bloody weapons in their hands.

Even under the city wall, Shen Faxing's 30,000 murderous charging soldiers were all stupid.

Everyone was fascinated by Xiao Yin's inner emotions, and for the first time, they felt that music was more attractive than words, and they all forgot what they should do and what they wanted to do.

Everyone stopped, stood still, and listened in solemnity.

The woman in Tsing Yi showed her expression for the first time, but it was a subtle expression of trembling in her heart, as if she was thinking and feeling.

The sound of the flute turned from intermittent to entangled, but it became soft and thin, although it was so quiet that it did not smell the breath and spread throughout the entire Jixian area.

Everyone clearly heard it as if it was blowing in their own ears, but there was an ethereal and unfathomable one from infinity away. And the music that makes people's hearts intoxicated is like a series of heavenly sounds murmuring alone in a mysterious and lonely world, evoking everyone's deep pain and joy, and surging unbearable sorrows, which can be sung and sighed.

Xiao Yin turned again, and an extremely restrained enthusiasm bloomed through the bright spoon notes, as if softly telling the story in everyone's heart.

Some of the people who listened to Xiao fell to their knees and burst into tears, muttering words that only they could hear, as if they were repenting sincerely.

Another person was full of murderous energy, clenching the weapon in his hand tightly, and all those who had no weapons clenched into fists. It seems like the next second is going to go on a killing spree!

Everyone's performance is different, but the only thing that is the same is that everyone is aroused by this wonderful and ethereal sound of flute, which evokes the deepest resonance in their hearts.

What kind of skill is this?

Who is this woman who is playing the flute?

Can he convince countless people with just the ordinary Zhu Xiao who has always been ordinary?

The woman in Tsing Yi did not stop the movements in her hands, her lips moved slightly, she exhaled slightly, and a trace of clear sound rose again.

It seems to rise slowly in the distance of the distant horizon, and then remains in that untouchable distance, full of life.

It's like how the sound of the waves next to it is twisted and terrifying, piercing and terrifying, as if it can drown anyone in a suffocating stormy wave. But the notes that popped out of the bamboo Xiao are like a small flat boat that will never sink, sometimes thrown away by the huge waves like a wall, but in the end it can always wander safely.

From her rhyme, everyone clearly felt the preciousness of life, an indomitable spirit, no matter how big the waves were raging, but like a stubborn stone in the sea that could not be moved, could not surge.

This seems to be an ordinary rhyme, but it is extremely moving, without the slightest artificiality, gently excavating and caressing the deep pain in everyone's heart, not limited by time, space and feelings.

I only feel the preciousness of life, and let the outside world destroy it, but I still want to stand in the heaven and earth.

Each note seems to have some strange and touching power that makes it difficult for you to resist and even more difficult to be him.

No one cares about her playing skills, no one cares how she plays such a flute.

As for the rhyme, the chapters and sentences are only focused on each sound that comes out of the vibrating soup of the bamboo pipe.

It's an unsurprising feeling like I've never felt before.

At this moment, whether it is Shen Faxing's 30,000 elite divisions or the black-clothed killers in Jixian County, there is no longer any murderous aura in his heart, and he can't bear to end other people's lives with his own hands.

Xiao Yin is becoming more and more agile and fast, as if it will take you crazy for 108,000 miles in one breath. The timbre is ever-changing, staggered, and the rhyme is constantly enhanced and expanded, full of indescribable continuous cohesion, tension and appeal.

Everyone only felt that the sound of the waves could not help but subside, until it fell completely silent, but it was still gently filled with the dizzying rhythm of heaven and earth, hovering in everyone's minds.

The sound of the flute stopped.

The people who clenched their fists and weapons relaxed their fists and put down their weapons, unwilling to do any more killing.

The people who were on their knees, crying and repenting, also stood up again, and there was only peace left in their hearts.

Among all the people present, the only one who was not affected by this Xiaoyin was the initiator of this attack on Jixian - Shen Faxing, the king of Liang.

Among the 30,000 elite soldiers, he saw that all his elite soldiers had laid down their weapons, and he no longer had the slightest idea of attacking the city.

The expression on Shen Faxing's face changed several times, his fists clenched and loosened, staring at the woman in green clothes on the city wall, his face gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The woman in Tsing Yi suddenly put away Zhu Xiao, reached into her arms and felt out a piece of cyan thing.

With a slight flick of her wrist, she saw the thing fly out quickly, even faster than a bullet. pierced the surrounding air and flew straight towards Shen Faxing.

"Boom ......"

Shen Faxing was lucky enough to reach his arm, and it was not easy to catch this thing. With his skills in the late stage of the Refining Realm, he felt that his wrists were a little numb.

Spread out the palm, this is a token, on which is plain only one word written - stone.

Shen Faxing's face quickly became more gloomy and terrifying, he came out of the evil sect of Sheji Academy in his early years, so he naturally recognized this token.

This is the token of the head of the evil sect of the Social Academy.

"Buzz ......"

There was a sudden buzzing sound on the token, and it suddenly flew out of Shen Faxing's hand, and with his cultivation in the late stage of the Refining Realm, which was almost the pinnacle of this world, he couldn't even hold this token.

He only saw that the token flew back into the hand of the woman in Tsing Yi as quickly as it came, and then, the woman in Tsing Yi jumped down, jumped off the city wall, and headed in the direction of Luoyang.

In a few leaps, the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly disappeared in the eyes of everyone. As if it had never been there.

Looking at the city wall of Jixian County, which is less than a mile ahead, and looking at the rich Jixian County that is not garrisoned by a soldier and is within reach.

Shen Faxing's heart was full of unwillingness, and his face became more and more gloomy and terrifying, but in the end he shouted helplessly: "Retreat!" (To be continued.) )