Chapter 28: The Third Beauty of the Northern Regions
The breeze blows in the bamboo forest, and from time to time there are bursts of intertwined sounds, which is very ethereal and beautiful.
A beautiful woman sits hovering on a futon, with a table in front of her delicate body and a guqin on it.
The slender little hand of the beautiful woman like jade gently plucked the strings, and the ethereal and quiet sound of the piano resounded in the bamboo forest, making people intoxicated by it, as if they felt the elegance and tranquility, and everyone quietly listened to the wonderful sound of the piano, as if they were alone in the world and the world, quietly feeling the nature of the avenue between the heaven and the earth.
At this moment, everyone seemed to feel the pulse of the earth, the breath of nature, and the body and mind seemed to be integrated into this heaven and earth.
It's a magical scene, like being able to perceive the thoughts of heaven and earth, and the mind becomes quiet and light.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed, becoming dense and passionate, as if suddenly from the quiet bamboo forest to the battlefield of iron and blood, gold and iron clashed, Han Ge swayed, the sound of fighting shook the sky, blood dyed the sky and the earth blood red, everyone could feel the momentum of the golden iron horse from the sound of the piano, the oppression of the tragic battlefield.
In the end, the tragic fighting disappeared, and everyone only felt the sound of rain hitting plantains in their ears, which was light and beautiful, which made everyone's originally tense spirit relax, and the ethereal Dao rhyme flowed in the mountains and forests.
When everyone came back to their senses, the sound of the piano had disappeared, and everyone felt that their hearts had been sublimated in a new way by this subdued tone, the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the ethereal and elegant sound of the piano.
"Qin Yao Fairy's "Ten Directions Heavenly Spirit Song" is indeed worthy of the Divine Comedy inherited from ancient times, it is said that listening to it every day can cleanse the soul and make a person's soul transform in a very short period of time.
A young man smiled at the ethereal and quiet woman.
The young man is called "Sun Jiyuan", dressed in white like snow, indescribably handsome and chic, a member of the Sun family, an ancient family in Shenzhou, mysterious and powerful.
And that woman is Qin Yao, she is very beautiful, her fairy face is as pure as a fairy lotus, but she also has a pair of seductive eyes, pure face, charming eyes, and a pair of luxurious existences on her chest, she is really a suffocating woman, no wonder Qin Yao is known as the third beauty in the Northern Regions.
There are many young people sitting in the bamboo forest, all of them are handsome at the moment, there are hundreds of people, all of them are at the level of saints and saints, and they are destined to be famous in the future.
But the people who can sit next to Qin Yao are definitely at the small supreme level, and their identities are very noble.
"Fairy Qin Yao entered the Tao with the piano, ethereal as a fairy, quiet as a god, let me admire."
Another young man said with a smile, although his appearance was ordinary, he was very elegant, he was born in the city of demon thieves, his name was "Hua Wuji", and he was obviously also a little supreme.
"Senior Brother Sun and Senior Brother Hua are wonderful, Yao'er dares to be?", Qin Yao said with a smile.
The pure fairy face combined with the charming autumn water eyes made the eyes of all the men present straighten, even if they were like the little supreme Sun Jiyuan and Hua Wuji, they couldn't deal with it calmly.
Yang Fan, who was standing not far away, touched his chin, looked at the pure and charming fairy face, and nodded secretly in his heart, this woman is indeed worthy of being the third beauty in the Northern Regions, whether there is a woman who is more beautiful than her, but this woman is really exciting.
"Yao'er heard that this time the underground dragon tomb was opened, and something earth-shattering happened?"
Qin Yaojiao said with a smile.
Most of these people have not entered the underground world, but they have heard of it somewhat, but they don't know it clearly, so listen carefully.
Hua Wuwu nodded and said, "What Fairy Qin Yao is talking about, is it the matter of Yang Fan, the newly rising holy son of the Qingyang Sect, who defeated the Little Supreme of the Feather Immortal Sect, Nalan Changkong?"
Qin Yao nodded his head and said, "I heard that this son is not yet fifteen years old, and a year ago he was only in the realm of martial apprentices, but now he has grown to such a point, it is really terrifying."
"Hiss........................", everyone gasped when they heard Qin Yao's words, which sounded a little unbelievable.
One young man said, "Isn't that an exaggeration?"
The rest were also listening attentively and were clearly interested in the topic.
"There is no exaggeration."
Sun Jiyuan nodded, and said, "I have also heard of Yang Fan's son, he is very talented, but it is said that he is cultivating a kind of magic skill, I don't know if the rumors are true?" But obviously the strength of this son is still beyond everyone's imagination, and he has the strength to suppress the little supreme in a short period of time."
Another young man said, "Nalan Changkong has cultivated the Seventy-two Divine Mansions of the Feather Immortal Sect, and he is almost invincible at the same level, but he was defeated by Yang Fan?
Qin Yao said, "The sect did get the news, this matter is true, it's a pity that you can't see this person as soon as you see it, if you can come to get together, you can solve everyone's doubts."
"If the fairy sends out an invitation, presumably Yang Fan will also flock to it", someone laughed.
Yang Fan touched his chin, muttering a little in his heart, he didn't expect that he would become the object of these people's discussions.
There was a commotion in the distance, and a young generation of little supremes came.
Everyone looked over and saw a feminine-looking young man arrive.
"The Little Supreme of the Feather Immortal Sect" Nalan Changtian ", is the elder brother of Nalan Changkong, and it is said that he has entered the realm of the eighth turn of the martial arts realm, and his cultivation is unfathomable."
Many people exclaimed, they didn't expect such a powerful existence to come.
Qin Yao and the flowers were perfect, and Sun Jiyuan didn't dare to slack off, got up to greet him, and welcomed Nalan Changtian into the bamboo forest.
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Nalan to come and let my bamboo forest shine", Qin Yao smiled beautifully.
"I heard that the fairy invited the younger generation to get together, so I came to take a look at it when I passed by, and I sat down and walked."
Nalan Changtian said, but his expression was not very good.
"Why don't you sit down for a while?" Qin Yao said.
Nalan Changtian said, "I chase Yang Fan here, and I must slaughter him in the Northern Regions"
His tone was cold.
"Nalan Changtian is the brother of Nalan Changkong, and he actually came to chase Yang Fan, the rumors seem to be true, Nalan Changkong was suppressed by Yang Fan"
Many people were talking about it everywhere, and Nalan Changtian naturally heard it, his face was gloomy and terrifying.
Soon these people shut up, obviously scrupling about Nalan Changtian here.
Nalan Changtian sneered, "My brother's Seventy-two Divine Mansion has not yet been consummated, otherwise how could he have been defeated so unjustly?"
Nalan Changtian's face was extremely gloomy, and his cold eyes looked at the people who were talking about it, which was very unpleasant.
When he saw a young man in the bamboo forest, his expression was stunned, but then he burst out with endless killing intent, he suddenly stood up from the bench and walked in the direction of the young man, endless killing intent condensed, as if turning into a giant sword, piercing the sky through the sky, sonorous, shaking the heavens and the earth.
The faces of several young people in that position turned white with fright, thinking that Nalan Changtian had just heard the discussion of several of them.
At this moment, I want to teach them a lesson, several people were so frightened that their lips were trembling, but Nalan Changtian didn't pay attention to a few people at all, and looked at Yang Fan with cold eyes, "Yang Fan, you are hiding here, stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, it takes no effort to get it, dare to suppress my brother, and take your dog's life today"
"What? is he Yang Fan?"
"Yang Fan who suppressed the Little Supreme Nalan Changkong?"
At this moment, everyone was shocked and felt a little incredible.
In particular, the few people next to Yang Fan had a ghostly expression, just a few guys were still talking about Yang Fan, but how could they have thought that the handsome young man next to him was Yang Fan, who was famous in the land of Kyushu?
"A battle of life and death, I am willing to gamble and lose, I did not kill Nalan Changkong but suppressed him for three months, which has already given face to the Feather Immortal Sect"
Yang Fan's tone was very indifferent: "What's the matter, can't you afford to lose?"
Nalan Changtian's face was extremely gloomy, "My brother's seventy-two divine mansions have not been completed, otherwise killing you will be like slaughtering a dog, now release my brother, I can surround you without dying, otherwise you will regret it"
"Since I said that I suppressed him for three months, there will be no one less," Yang Fan sneered.
"Then you are looking for death" Nalan Changtian's face was gloomy, he stepped in front of Yang Fan in one step, and sneered, "I want to see, how many catties and taels do you dare to be arrogant in front of me, Yang Fan, I will let you make three moves, and let you strike first"
Yang Fan sneered, "Why should I fight you?"
"What? don't you dare?" Nalan Changtian sneered, "If you don't dare, let my brother go, otherwise you will know what will happen to you?"
Yang Fan indifferently said, "I just don't want to, it's not that I don't dare"
"Hahahaha, it's funny, you think you're something, I can suppress you with one hand."
Nalan Changtian looked at Yang Fan with a sneer, he put his left hand behind his back, strode forward, a terrifying aura surged out, and he suppressed Yang Fan, and sneered, "I let you have one hand, can you dare to fight?"