In the ridicule of everyone, the atmosphere is no longer so serious.

At this time, the waiting instrument finally arrived.

A guzheng, a bamboo flute, and a stage thunder drum.

The thunder drum has a large area and is placed directly on the ground, forming a stage.

The four of them all got the musical instruments they wanted, and at that moment, Hao Yunzheng did not hesitate, raised his hand and made a gesture of please, and said, "Everyone, please." ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Yuan directly grabbed a pot of wine, flew up, and landed directly on the dancing thunder drum.

Qing Xuan also put the guzheng on the table that was cleaned up, nodded slightly, and said, "Let's start." ”

Gu Yuan grabbed the bamboo flute, and after the audition, he also nodded: "Let's start." ”

Everyone below all looked up at Hao Yunzheng sitting on the stage, looking forward to the so-called invincible.

The crisp sound of the piano sounded abruptly, but it was full of murderous atmosphere, which instantly cooled down the atmosphere.

But in an instant, the scene seemed to have entered late autumn, and everyone felt cold and seemed to have goosebumps.

As the first piano sounded, Haoyun Zheng also said: "Begin." ”

Hao Yun Zheng's voice fell, and Qing Xuan's guzheng was immediately accompanied by Hao Yun Zheng's piano sound, and it also came at the same time.

On the side, Gu Yuan's flute sound also came out.

On the thunder drum, Mo Yuan raised his head and poured a sip of wine, laughing, his feet kept moving on the thunder drum, and there were bursts of drumming sounds.

With the sound of drums, everyone only felt that the scene had changed suddenly.

The beautiful imperial garden is no longer in front of you, and the banquet is gone. They seemed to appear on a battlefield, looking at the scene of the scorching sun shining and thousands of horses marching up, giving people a sense of slaughter.

With everyone's gaze, it seemed to see that on the battlefield, four people, each commanding a million heroes, looked at each other, occupying the southeast, northwest and northwest, these four people were Haoyun Zheng, Qingxuan, Gu Yuan, and Moyuan.

On the battlefield, Qing Xuan was holding a single-edged sword, and his whole person seemed to be radiant, completely shrouded in light. It seemed that he was the center of everyone's attention.

Moyuan, riding a war horse, carrying a scimitar, raised his head and drank the spirits in the wine bag, and then laughed, showing the pride of a generation of heroes.

Gu Yuan, expressionless, seemed to have loneliness in his eyes and invincibility on his face. It seems that he is the invincible general.

Hao Yunzheng, with no emotion in his eyes, looked infinitely cold. Carrying a war halberd, leading a million-strong division. There is a faint momentum on his body that moves forward bravely and has no regrets.

The four of them spoke their hearts at the same time, allowing everyone to see what their heroes looked like.

The hero in Qing Xuan's mind is the kind of person who is in the limelight, radiant, and gives people a paladin feeling.

The hero in Moyuan's mind is the kind of person who fights on the battlefield, like a glass of spirits, and still faces it with pride in the face of any killing.

The hero in Gu Yuan's heart is the kind of person who is invincible in the world and is lonely and lonely by the invincible hand.

And the hero in Haoyunzheng's mind is the kind of galloping on the battlefield, not rejoicing or saddening. Horse fighting, life and death without regrets.

The heroes that the four people think are not of the same type. But, in their subconscious, it is clear that they see the hero they consider to be a microcosm of themselves.

What they are, what kind of heroes they think they are.

Let's put it this way, in their opinion, they are the top heroes in the world, no one can compare.

In the imperial garden, the sound of the piano, flute, drums, and the guzheng resounded. But everyone seemed to be in a daze, looking straight ahead.

In fact, these people have already fallen into the illusion caused by the rhythm.

This illusion is Haoyunzheng's so-called battlefield exercise, and the song is the song that has been sung through the ages, and on the battlefield, witnessing the real invincible.

In the eyes of everyone, on the battlefield, with the first killing sound shouted, thousands of horses galloped, and the yellow sand was thousands of miles. Millions of heroes rushed together.

Gu Yuan was holding a spear, Qing Xuan was holding a single-edged sword, and Mo Yuan was holding a scimitar.

Between the galloping of thousands of horses, the four took the lead. Qing Xuan was full of radiance. Gu Yuan looked at him with defeat, and Mo Yuan laughed proudly, showing the true selves of the three of them. Each led an army of millions and rushed together.

Dry desert, yellow sand. On the ground, corpses fell one by one, and blood began to stain the earth red. The desert, as if it was no longer dry, was completely drenched in blood.

Hao Yunzheng led an army of millions, standing aside to watch, but did not rush forward.

Qing Xuan's performance is radiant, and it seems that where there is him, it is victory.

Gu Yuan's performance is like that of a person who has been lonely all his life and only wants to lose. On the battlefield, he is ruthless and just wants to find a real opponent.

Moyuan, a wild temperament, even if he walks in the battlefield, he still does not leave his body and his body. When everyone fell, he would laugh and take a sip of the spirits.

The war is incomparably fierce. The yellow sand drifts for 30,000 miles, and the soldiers and horses stretch for millions. The blood stained the red sand, and the intensity could not be described with the power of the pen.

Hao Yunzheng watched quietly from the sidelines, without the slightest intention of rushing up to participate. To others, it seemed as if he was cowardly.

In the Imperial Garden, Hao Yun Zheng, Qing Xuan, Mo Yuan, and Gu Yuan all closed their eyes, paying attention to the war in the illusion with all their hearts.

At this time, Qing Xuan, who only listened to his eyes closed, slid the strings of the zither and said to Hao Yunzheng: "Your Highness, if you don't join the war, can you understand what it means to be truly invincible?"

In the illusion, Qing Xuan at this time also said such a sentence to Hao Yunzheng.

Hao Yunzheng didn't talk. However, Gu Yuan, who was rushing to kill on the battlefield, Mo Yuan and the two noticed Hao Yunzheng.

At this time, I saw Gu Yuan raise the spear in his hand and shouted: "Qingxuan, Moyuan." Hao Yunzheng is planning to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, pick up the cheap, and kill him first. ”

As soon as these words came out, Gu Yuan, Moyuan, and Qingxuan immediately mobilized their millions of male divisions and rushed towards Haoyun Zheng.

Haoyun Zheng saw that he didn't speak or fight, but he still had to suffer from the fish pond. There was not the slightest abnormality in his eyes, he just slowly raised the Nine Dragons War Halberd in his hand.

In an instant, behind Hao Yunzheng, countless flags were held high above their heads, and the sound of killing was heard. Hao Yunzheng carried a million male divisions, alone against the three of Gu Yuan, Mo Yuan, and Qing Xuan, as well as the millions of troops behind the three of them.

The war unfolded in this exercise. Without the slightest stratagem, he was completely shot and killed.

The million-strong army under Haoyun Zheng was instantly overwhelmed by the millions of troops under Qingxuan, Gu Yuan, and Moyuan.

A bloody slaughter unfolded, and countless shouts, hoarseness, and shouts of killing kept coming.

Haoyun Zheng stepped forward immediately, waved the Nine Dragons War Halberd in his hand, and also fought with Qing Xuan, Gu Yuan, and Mo Yuan.

An unplanned military exercise began at this time in a musical manner. It's like looking down on the world, using the flesh and blood of the world as a chess piece, so as to start a game of life and death in the illusion.

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(Tianjin)