Emperor Feihong personally knelt down to the emperor Sun Chengzong to make a big salute, and the people who saw him off also knelt and kowtowed, the emperor was loyal to the country, and he did not regret his death, although he never boasted of military exploits, the people still remembered him!

The descendants of the emperor and Ji Wuling were extremely sad, the men kowtowed desperately, but the women's tears couldn't hold back.

And the eight horses of the first Sun Sect were even more impassioned to bid farewell to the body of the emperor, and Ge Youmin's good men also cried loudly in front of the emperor's coffin.

Ge Weimin mourned not only his dead teacher, but also lamented the injustice of fate to him, obviously loving Feihong and this bloody land, but he wanted to go to the enemy country to fight for his own future!

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I nodded at Qin Qianyu, this piano player began to burn incense and play the piano, she played Ji Kang's divine comedy "Guangling San" restored with my mentor before I crossed over, this is Ji Kang's last famous song left by bidding farewell to the world, and countless people who pleaded for onlookers couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Teacher, I'm still a layman, and I can't really forget seeing your blood buried in the loess! Let Uncle Ji's Guangling in the night send you on your last journey! I sighed.

In fact, the Guangling Sanqin score I remember is not complete, but fortunately, everyone is extremely sensitive in the sense of the piano sound, and I have only played it twice to make up the score.

With the melodious sound of the piano sounded, the people who sacrificed to the emperor in the field couldn't help but tears, and they didn't know whether it was the qin song that infected people, or the people who saw off the emperor infected the qin family.

Just when we were all sad that Sun Chengzong, the last invincible god of war of the Feihong Empire, was about to leave us forever, the sound of Qingyue's piano suddenly sounded, this time it was very cheerful, sometimes like a towering mountain, sometimes like a mighty river.

I looked at Qin Qianyu, she smiled and shook her head, I nodded at her and closed my eyes.

Everyone immediately understood the meaning of Su Yipin, Su Yipin asked her to respond to the sound of the high mountain flowing water piano from the opposite side, and the sound of the piano converged in an instant, sometimes like two mountains towering together, sometimes like two rivers communicating into the sea, the original sad farewell to the emperor was unnaturally with a bit of cheerful color.

"Emperor, go all the way! The Feihong Empire still has us to protect! I clenched my fists firmly.

"Bang dang!" The sound of the piano on the opposite side stopped abruptly, followed by what seemed to be the sound of the piano smashing into a heavy object.

"Master Yipin, the pianist on the opposite side smashed the piano!" Qin Qianyu was a little annoyed and a little regretful.

Annoyed that as a violinist, the other party smashed his favorite piano, and it was a pity that the other party's original Qingyue piano sound was mixed with wisps of reluctance and concern for the dead emperor.

As this song of mountains and rivers is coming to an end, the original bosom friend has only become a grave on the wasteland, and the bosom friend is not there, no matter how beautiful the piano sound, who can listen to it? Smashing the piano is inevitable.

"Su Yipin?" Someone was holding a broken guqin and riding a donkey slowly.

"Who is Your Excellency?" I asked.

"If I were you, I wouldn't ask such stupid questions!" The man threw away the broken harp.

"I can come to see off the old man at the last moment of his burial, and I can still play a cheerful piano song to see off the emperor, except for me, there is probably only one Sun Yaoyang in the whole world!" I sighed.

"Your friend plays the piano very well!" The guy who rides the donkey upside down is clearly acquiescing to his identity.

"This is the master of the qin Qianyuqin, and the master of the piano who is famous within a radius of 100 miles from Moyang City! Qin everyone, this is the third son of the emperor, the new Dinghai Divine Needle Sun Yaoyang Sun of the Feihong Empire! I hurriedly introduced.

"Mr. Sun knows the piano but also bears the piano, I'm afraid I don't have to say goodbye! Yipin Hou Ye, farewell! "Qin Qianyu, this little lady has a lot of personality, hug the piano and leave.

"Everyone, you and I will see you again!" Sun Yaoyang rode a donkey and began to walk into the burial place of the emperor, and it could be seen that this merry genius was interested in the piano family.

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Emperor Feihong withdrew, and countless black-clothed warriors with swords and swords came together from all directions, and the descendants of the emperor also knew that it was the last moment.

It's just that before the black-clothed samurai completely closes, many strong people cut in and grab people.

Dongfang Xuanqi and Yue Zhaorong were the first to be covered and retreated, and those who surrounded the samurai were attacked by countless jumping archers, who should be the shining archers of the Aoki Empire.

And covering Nan Ming Si Jingdi is a group of archers who release rockets and a group of knights who use the fire dragon sword, which should be the fire archer and fire dragon guardian of the Fire Phoenix Empire.

Cheng Jia's Xuanming Iron Cavalry is very recognizable, after all, he has only fought with Feihong in blood, not to mention the light cavalry like flying, it can be seen from the strong hatred in the eyes of the soldiers on both sides.

The heavy armored cavalry beside Melody was more recognizable, and the invulnerable heavy armored equipment directly forced the killer in Feihong's ambush in the most violent way to squeeze in.

And at this moment, the most stylish person on the field is not them, but another person.

"Princess Linxian, help me intercept this Ge Youmin, Su Yipin said, if he comes to select, Ge Youmin is the second of the Eight Horses of the Sun Gate!" Ji Wuling shouted loudly to chase and kill Ge Youmin.

"And that kind of thing?" Princess Linxian's acting skills are also very good, and she began to lead troops to surround and encircle Ge Youmin.

"Is that more than that? Su Yipin said, the eight horses of the Sun Gate are nothing, and if you add that he and Ge Youmin are called the Ten Wings of the Sun Gate, then they are called the talents of the Emperor of the Net! Ji Wuling was afraid that others would not hear it.

And the wolf rushed to Ge Worrymin, which attracted the attention of countless strong people on the field for a while.

"Go rob someone!" Cheng Jia and Melody roared almost without thinking.

"We'll go too!" Yue Zhaorong and Nan Ming Sijing and others are also eager to try.

"No, Ji Wuling is the champion of martial arts in the world, and Princess Linxian's combat power is no worse than Ji Wuling, so she has to send a master!" It's up to you, Mr. Robin Hood! Melody roared.

"General Xuanbu!" Cheng Jia roared.

At this moment, Murakami Muraki and Huo Wu Zhenren also joined the battlefield one after another, and Ji Wuling and Princess Linxian were quickly stopped by the masters of the White Tiger Empire and the Xuanming Empire.

Why is it so coincidental?

The answer is very simple, Ji Wuling and Princess Linxian deliberately oppressed Ge Weimin on both sides to run to the area where the White Tiger Empire and the Xuanming Empire intersected.

"Mr. Robin Hood, stop Xuanbu! Chengjia hand it over to me! Melody decisively gave the order.

"No, everyone, stop Ge Youmin, Su Yipin passed on his emperor's art of war!" Ji Wuling roared angrily at the right time.

So the whole scene was completely boiling, and Ge Youmin was dumbfounded, this hype is too exaggerated, right? When did you get the Emperor's Art of War? However, considering that there are many examples of emperors commenting on the treasure building, it should not be a problem to command the battle on the field.

In the end, Ge Youmin was pulled into the position of the White Tiger Empire by Robin Hood, and the encirclement of the Feihong soldiers who originally ambushed the heirs of the emperor was directly forcibly torn open by the elites of the four empires.