Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Reward for Protecting the Princess is a beautiful song

I choose maintenance.

She said, the strength behind the indifference and chic is terrifying.

But then, the sage turned to the fourth spring of Qingli: "From this day forward, you will no longer be a flag, as you say, and you will no longer be qualified to sit on the edge of the chessboard." ”

The strength to save one's life under the full power of the Heavenly Realm, to freely drive the three thousand Blazing Flame Army, and even to expose the command of weapons, such a strength is naturally qualified to sit on the edge of the chessboard and watch chess, without the need to be in it.

Just like Ann Ling did.

Qingli nodded in the fourth spring: "As the princess said." ”

"The way of days, it is useless to say more." Xiao glanced at the weapon and said, "Today, Qingyi was frustrated by this girl, which is both a disaster and a blessing. ”

As she said this, she looked into the invisible distance and sneered softly.

"Don't want to leave? Let's give it a ride. ”

As she spoke, her plain and modest voice instantly filled the wilderness.

The saint does not interfere with the earthly world, but the saint can maintain the results that have already occurred.

"You came for the descendants of the moment, but you folded behind the Xuanyin."

As she said this, the wind and snow spread out, sweeping out into the distance, and in front of Ge Sheng, a long corridor of wind and snow instantly appeared.

At the end of the corridor, Ge Sheng saw a piece of starlight, it was the troops left behind by Qingyi, although they were bound by the contract, they still left a group of troops to continue to complete the culling of the Oss child.

"After tonight, Qingyi should retreat to Os, and the three of you will not be allowed to set foot in the land of Lanye in this life."

Dozens of miles away, the saint didn't even raise his hand, he wrapped them in wind and snow.

Then she waved her hand, and the snowflakes that filled the surroundings suddenly bloomed, and the starlight was completely enveloped, and the wind and snow became more and more severe, and then a roll descended like a white curtain to envelop it, and the clear light flowed, and it spread out in only a moment.

Xiao Jiu saw in the distance, the wilderness was already empty, and the starlight that was there had disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth lightly, incredible.

This is considered a saint Liwei, but it is Liwei, and it is a little too incredible, Xiao Jiu thought.

If it is a spatial teleportation, no formation, no spell, no incantation, the wind and snow are scattered, and the act of forty miles away will send such a huge number of people thousands of miles away, which is really to the point of unpredictability.

"I heard that the law of the princess is the domain of the gods." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he was not surprised when he saw the sage's methods, but praised: "It's better to see it than to hear it." ”

Xiao ignored the fourth spring of Qingli, looked at the weapon girl, and saw that she was still standing in the snow, the snow on her body was a finger deep, but she didn't move, and sighed: "Xingxi, I also saw you when you were born, and I am also a pitiful and lamentable person, today I make you a wish." ”

Today I make you a wish.

How heavy is the saint's opening.

The weapon shook her head, and there were snowflakes falling from her, like a pine tree being dropped by the wind on the snow on the treetops: "Wishless." ”

Xiao sighed lightly, didn't ask again, and turned back to the fourth spring of Qingli: "How about your remuneration here?" ”

A month ago, someone auctioned off a lot called "Something Possible" for 10,000 gold at that auction, and then all the wind and shadow converged on the lake.

I don't know when, this princess found the fourth spring of Qingli near here and hired him to protect Xiao Jiu.

The reward that a saint can provide is definitely something that few people in the world can think of.

To put it simply, as long as you can make a wish, it will be able to help you fulfill it.

Even if I pluck a star for you.

Qingli nodded in the fourth spring, and then he waved his hand, and the snow on all sides gathered in front of Xiao, spread out an incomparably simple and clean plain carpet, and bowed: "Please take a seat, princess." ”

Before that, the mysterious blonde man had no shortage of salutes, but they were all self-respecting honorable salutes, only this time, he bowed quietly, and his salute was standard and elegant.

Xiao didn't shirk, she stepped forward and knelt on the snow, her body light as a feather, leaving no traces on the soft snow.

The pure white garment blooms like a white lotus.

Xiao was originally the most beautiful woman in the world, and with such an elegant posture at the moment, she had a kind of beauty and holiness that made people ashamed to look at directly.

Xiao Jiu was stunned, and then slowly wrote: "A person can be so beautiful. ”

In the fourth spring of Qingli, he looked at the people on the snow and said: "The princess of the sea is peerless, in the hundred years she has been active in the world, countless emperors and talents have fallen for her, but she has never bowed down to anyone. ”

"The woman with the most amazing talent and beauty ever recorded by mankind remained eighteen-year-old until her death."

"But if she is the most beautiful woman in the world, it is a fraction of a second, and she is smiling generously."

"One hundred and eighty years ago, the woman who looked at the three countries was the most beautiful person in the world."

Ge Sheng was surprised and said in a low voice: "Is the legend of the Battle of the Allure true? ”

Qingli Sichun said with a smile: "Although it is rumored, that woman does exist in this world, but she is too big, and she is completely hidden after that incident, so many people think that she does not exist." ”

The three of them spoke in a low voice, but don't expect the man on the snow not to hear it, but she ignored it and just spread her fingers.

The ten fingers, which are as slender as ice jade, are extremely unreal.

Xiao Jiu looked down at himself, although it was white and tender, his fleshy little hands couldn't help but be a little frustrated.

The blue waves of water converged in front of Xiao, as if it were a water piano.

"I finally saw it, the blue feather, Xiao's exclusive piano." Qingli four years of spring yearning. "I'm really looking forward to what's going to happen next."

The piano sounded.

It seems that all the beautiful sounds in the world can be described, or in words: melodious, beautiful, tactful, clear. Or with allusions: the aftermath lingers, and I don't know the taste of meat in March. Or to take a metaphor: the pearl falls on the jade plate, and the jade rings the sound of the spring.

At this time, Ge Sheng realized that this was not true.

I heard the sound of the piano in my ears, but I couldn't think of any sentence to describe it.

He couldn't say what he heard, but he could say what he saw.

He saw the bamboo forest, he saw the clear water and green mountains, he saw the clouds and snow, and he saw the sea and the sky.

The breath in the bamboo forest is fresh and like an orchid, the water is clear and sweet under the clear water and green mountains, the sun is warm and dazzling after the clouds and snow, and the fish and birds are flying enthusiastically when the sea and sky are wide.

There is a scene in the eyes, a smell in the nose, a smell on the tongue, a sound in the ears, and even the skin on the fingertips, which is rough or delicate and real to touch.

Like a fish drinking water, it knows its own warmth and coldness.

Ge Sheng is like the fish swimming in the water, tasting the real illusion built with sound alone, the wonder of the realm, but God knows it without words.

Gradually, the scenery is more and more magnificent and majestic, the mountains are towering and steep, the water is deep and eternal, the wood is simple and heavy, the forest is turbulent, it is difficult for a person to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the eleventh in his life, one by one emerges in front of him, as if he has experienced it himself.

"The beauty of music, is it like illusion when it comes to the transformation realm?"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Ge Sheng looked at the source of the words that interrupted the sound of the piano, but was stunned by the scenery around him.

Birds and wild birds, colorful feathers and Zhu Ling, as far as the eye can see, the field of vision is exhausted.

There are countless kinds of birds in the vast expanse, or hovering in the air, or resting in the lake, or resting in the wild, or perched in the trees, small as a child's fist, as big as an eagle covering the sun, red as fire, white as snow, green as blue, black as the night, countless birds gather here to listen to the sound of the piano.

Seeing that the sound stopped, they all looked somewhere, and some kind of danger appeared in their eyes.