Chapter 133 That song of fireworks is easy to cold
"Nope! No! ”
Chen Xiao burst into tears and yelled desperately: "Boss Qian, you, you can't die!" I don't even know your name! ”
At this time, Boss Qian was already out of breath and less angry, and muttered, "I...... What's my name...... That...... That's already ...... It doesn't matter......"
Chen Xiao Qiaofeng was in a hurry, seeing that Boss Qian and the three of them were about to lose their breath and return to the west, a figure suddenly rushed forward, stretched out his hand and "snapped" a few times to point the acupoints of several people, it turned out to be Doctor Xue, only to hear Doctor Xue say urgently: "Brother Qian, you ...... This ......"
As soon as he saw Divine Doctor Xue, Chen Xiao was immediately shocked and hurriedly said: "Divine Doctor Xue, save them, save them!" ”
Doctor Xue nodded without thinking about it: "Help, I'll save it!" ”
Qiao Feng immediately stood up and yelled at the surrounding crowd: "Don't do it, Qiao will break it himself!" Chen Xiao also stood up, ripped off his chest and shirt, and said, "And me, Chen Xiao!" Don't seek to live together, but seek to die together! ”
At this time, the heroes looked at each other, moved by the heroic spirit of several people, and they were reluctant to step forward for a while.
Chen Xiao killed the Taishan faction Yu Jizi and others, and the Taishan faction was a blood feud. Several other disciples of Mount Tai shouted loudly: "Demon Sect demons, suffer death!" Then he pounced on him with his sword.
The long sword in the hands of the disciples of the Taishan faction was about to stab Chen Xiao and Qiao Feng, but they didn't want to snatch another person from the crowd, no matter how fast the speed was, he slammed his palm on Chen Xiao's chest, leaving a huge ice blue palm print, and the cold air rushed to his body, Chen Xiao squirted a mouthful of blood, took two steps back, and staggered.
The sneak attack man saw that he had a successful move, and when he started a light skill, he turned a few times in the crowd and disappeared in an instant.
"Fifth brother!" When Qiao Feng saw this scene, he shouted loudly, and his eyes were about to split, but at this time, the long swords of the Taoist priests of the Taishan faction had already arrived in front of him, and it was too late to chase the sneak attacker, Qiao Feng immediately hugged Chen Xiao without saying a word, only heard a few "whoosh" sounds, and his shoulders, waist and abdomen, and arms were suddenly stabbed by the long sword!
Qiao Feng's face was covered with blood, and he didn't care about the severe pain all over his body, but just shouted: "Fifth brother, fifth brother, how are you?" ”
Those young disciples of the Taishan Sect were instantly stunned when they saw that they had stabbed a master like Qiao Feng. For a moment, his heart trembled, and he couldn't hold the long sword in his hand, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".
When the onlookers saw this scene, they were all stunned. They never imagined that the development of things would turn out like this.
After a short period of silence, I saw that the scene was about to get out of control again, but I didn't want to suddenly, "Dong-", a crisp jade-like piano sound sounded again at this time, accompanied by a song that could amaze everyone present - "The sound of prosperity escaped into the monarch's gate and tormented the world." The dream is cold, a lifetime of tossing and turning, and a few love debts. Let me wait a little longer, and history will turn around. Waiting for the wine to be mellow, waiting for you to play, a song of guzheng ......"
Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and the murderous aura in the entire Juxian Village courtyard has disappeared.
Everyone present seemed to feel the frowning eyebrows of the person playing the piano, and the lingering aftersound.
"Listening to youth, ushering in laughter, envying many people. The annals of history are gentle and refusal. The pen is too ruthless. Fireworks are easy to cold, and personnel are easy to separate. And you're asking, am I still, seriously. ”
The freshness that floated out, word by word, sound by sound, pulled out a scene of ink, in this solemn Juxian Village, in the wind, teased the history and parked the chest. At that moment, with the words, everyone's thoughts suddenly rose.
"A thousand years later, the world is deep. Who else is waiting. If you are following, you have passed through the door in your previous life. Follow Hongchen, follow me, and wander for a lifetime. ”
"Ding-dong-"
I don't know who dropped the weapon in his hand to the ground and ruined this beautiful scenery, but no one blamed him.
Because more and more people can't hold it, they completely extinguish their fighting spirit, and they no longer want to hold a sword.
"It's raining, the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep, I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city. The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village, and fate took root in we. ”
This sentence is sung so many times, and it is sung with an artistic conception. The mournful sound of the piano is always the finishing touch.
At this time, the wind fades and the people are quiet.
The thoughts were confused, and the eyes of all the people in the audience seemed to see - in the midst of the war, the mottled city gate, the entrenched old tree roots, a touch of pale blue, fixed on a stone. The wind gently lifted her filament, and the rain flowed down her eyes, through her lips, through her heart, under her feet, into the distance, and into the thoughts of those who were far away. In the rain that fell in the distance, the man picked up a random drop of rain, all of which were filled with her deep thoughts, crying one after another, waiting for you to come back.
She's close, he's far away.
"The hero's mound listens to the wind and looks forward to eternity."
A picture of extreme beauty instantly lingered in everyone's minds - a beautiful woman, running in the wide arms, on the bridge, hugging each other tightly. The rain fell, wetting their clothes and shaking the shadows in the river under the bridge, but it could not break the hugging man.
The man gently hugged the woman, and a smile floated along the corner of his mouth.
shallow, enough to fascinate sentient beings.
Ten years as before, a hundred years without getting tired, a lifetime of sinking.
Chen Xiao was in a trance, looked up, and finally saw the girl playing the piano and singing from the crowd.
Dressed in a green shirt, his skin is like jade, his face is full of gentleness, and his whole body is full of beauty.
"Abi......" Chen Xiao muttered.
At the same time, Abi's beautiful eyes were also looking at Chen Xiao. Then he turned red and lowered his head.
The song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" she sang was exactly what Chen Xiao taught her when she was bored in Swallow Dock that day.
Originally, Chen Xiao was just idle and bored at that time, and Ah Bi liked music again, but she didn't expect her to sing on such an occasion, and she didn't expect that as soon as her singing came out, she could instantly suppress the boundless murderous aura in the hearts of everyone present.
I'm afraid that only Abi's delicate and innocent, joyful and heartwarming singing voice can achieve such a result.
At this time, the murderous aura of the scene was instantly suppressed, and Chen Xiao, who was already seriously injured, suddenly sobered up a lot, although he was in sharp pain like tearing all over his body, but Chen Xiao was still thinking about these sworn brothers and sisters.
Could it be that the five brothers and sisters really lived and died together like this? Second Brother Qiao blocked so many swords for himself, and Ah Zhu! And Ren Yingying! Chen Xiao is not afraid of death, but there is definitely more than one person who dies, just ask, who can be willing?
Chen Xiao's heart was in a hurry, and the innate Wuji Gong all over his body burst out, and the cold palm print that was originally printed on his chest was quickly rotated, crushed, and crushed by the internal force of the Innate Wuji Gong, and then expelled from the body. All of a sudden, the internal injuries were five or six points better. He looked at Qiao Feng, who was covered in blood, and suddenly remembered something, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and yelled directly in his mind: "System!" What about the twenty opinion I can use against a neutral party? For the divine doctor Xue Muhua! Fast! ”
As soon as he said this to the system, it was just a blink of an eye, and the system suddenly appeared with a prompt: "The other party's position is hostile and cannot be used." ”
It can't be used, it can't be used!