"Is Chang Gongzi here?"

Qu Yu'er couldn't see, didn't feel the sudden tense atmosphere on the top of the rock, and asked softly with her head sideways.

Mu Yueting was apprehensive and didn't dare to speak under Mu Ziyan's angry glare.

"I'm here, ma'am." Chang Qianfo said.

He didn't know Qu Yu'er, but he heard a faint excitement and anticipation in her voice.

Sure enough, Qu Yu'er became very happy. That smile comes from the bottom of your heart and can't be faked. How much more can a dying man deceive him about such an insignificant matter?

"Can I touch your face?" Qu Yu'er asked.

Not only a thousand Buddhas, but everyone present was stunned: What kind of requirement is this?

Not to mention the intricate relationship between Chang Qianfo and Mu Dianke, and Jin Yanchen, they are irrelevant men and women, and it is unreasonable to touch other people's faces when they meet for the first time, right?

Chang Qianfo hesitated for a moment. It was also at that moment that he understood Qu Yu'er's intentions. He strode over, crouched in front of Qu Yu'er, and led her hand to touch his cheekbone.

Qu Yu'er covered Chang Qianfo's face with both hands, inch by inch, and touched it very carefully.

Her expression was so focused that it made people feel that what she was doing was not only important, but also had a purity and sacredness that could not be desecrated.

"I'd love to see you with my own eyes." Qu Yu'er sighed and said, "I've heard people talk about you, and I'm so angry with you—what kind of person can make Ka Qin laugh?" ”

Her fingers rubbed back and forth on Chang Qianfo's face, from her forehead to her chin, with a smile on her face, as if she was very satisfied with Chang Qianfo's appearance.

"Can I ask you to do me a favor?" She asked again.

"Madame, please."

Qu Yu'er's smile was a little lighter, and it was a little gloomy: "Please help me tell Kaqin, I'm really sorry." And besides, I'm ......"

She leaned close to Chang Qianfo's ear and whispered a few words.

Even Mu Yueting, who was the closest, didn't hear what Qu Yu'er said clearly, only to see Chang Qianfo's body tremble, obviously greatly shaken.

Chang Qianfo looked at Qu Yu'er in extreme shock.

Qu Yu'er was still smiling, with the purest and most compassionate smile, facing Chang Qianfo's unbelievable eyes.

"Kaqin...... She's bitter. Qu Yu'er said: "She has a little temper, you let her do more." If you treat her well, she will remember and treat you very well. ”

Chang Qianfo's throat seemed to be blocked by something, his voice choked, and he said, "I will." ”

"Thank you." Qu Yu'er smiled softly, she turned her head slightly, and said to Chang Qianfo and also to Han Jujun.

Han Jujun was looking at her, her gaze as gentle as her smile.

Qu Yu'er stood up and followed the sound of the waves and walked a few steps in the direction of Jiangxin. The long wind of the canyon swept over the rocks, causing her dress to fly wildly, and her long hair in a bun also fell apart, tangled into a ball of ink algae.

The soldiers did not stop the woman who was about to be executed, and let her stand in the thinning rain and listen to the waves.

An egret flew past the river in the rain and let out a crisp chirp, and before the tone could be opened, it was drowned in the roaring sound of the river.

"That's nice." "In our area, we don't see rivers very often, but we can often hear the sound of sand. Ah Chen said that the sand flowed for miles and stretched for miles, like a rushing river, and the waves crashed on the shore, resounding through the heavens and the earth. I knew he was homesick. I miss my hometown too. ”

Mu Yueting bowed her head and wept.

Qu Yuer said these words at such a time, and no one could hear that she was leaving her last words.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Chang Qianfo, nor does she disbelieve her husband Jin Yanchen, it's that the opponent they met is too strong.

Chang Qianfo followed the egret and flew away, listening to the high waves and short waves of the river lapping on the river bank, and the mood was like this churning river, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

The news Qu Yuer said was too shocking.

He couldn't help but think, what would happen to Dian Ke after he knew the truth?

Suddenly, in the sound of turbulent and rhythmic waves, Chang Qianfo heard a dull and abnormal sound.

I listened to it, but the sound was gone.

A moment later, there was another sound.

The sound was really not very eye-catching, and it was covered by the sound of the waves, and the people on the top of the rock were unaware.

Chang Qianfo subconsciously turned his head to look at the foot of Yunyan, and sure enough, he saw Mu Cangping turn around at the same time. Through the foggy water vapor, Chang Qianfo even saw him running back a few steps.

In fact, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but for some reason, Chang Qianfo could feel that Mu Cangping's attitude at this moment was at a loss. It's not completely overwhelmed.

- He knew what was going on, but things were out of his control.

"Zheng—"

A high-pitched piano sound pierced through the harmonious river wind and waves, and hit the eardrums of people.

Qu Yu'er trembled and ran a few steps to the right.

"He's coming!"

She hoped that he would not come, but she was glad that he came.

The sound of gold knocking jade came out of the surging river waves. It is a lingering and melancholy tune, but it is a strong and tough wind in the ears.

After Qu Yu'er, Han Jujun was the first to hear what the piano was playing.

Thousands of miles from Mobei to Yuzhou, he listened to Qu Yuer sing that tune and sang all the way.

"The sea is thousands of miles away, the sky is high and the clouds are broken.

The heart is long and the candle is short, and the road is far away and the wings are poor.

Lazy to comb his hair with makeup, Xuelang practiced knife dance.

……

Guan Shan flew across in his dreams, and instructed him to add clothes and food.

When will the prancing horse return, recognize the smile at the door? ”

The people on the top of the rock all stood up, and in the gap between the figures of the buildings, Han Jujun saw the person playing the piano. He sat on a huge black stone on the low peak on the right, lowered his head, and concentrated on playing with a five-stringed piano placed on his knees, and his black hair blended with the mountain stones, hunting and turning in the mighty river wind.

Only people do not move, and sit quietly like pine, bamboo, and stone.

That kind of wind god was able to see it for ten thousand years.

Mu Yueting was like falling into a dream.

"Sixth cousin—" she murmured.

Almost at the same moment, Mu Yueting was pointed on his back, lifted up and flew to the foot of the rock, his eyes turned several times, and he still looked persistently in the direction of Zuofeng, locked on Jin Yanchen's expressionless face.

So many masters, who have been on the top of the cloud rock for so long, don't even know that there is a person hidden on it.

The vast majority of people who practice martial arts know that there are three major light martial arts masters in the rivers and lakes - "Riding the Wind Wing" Yu Li, "Feng Yu Fei" Shangguan Yu Fei, and "Ziyan Fei" Chang Qian Buddha.

How good Yu Li's light skills are, Chang Qianfo doesn't know. He only knew that this nameless man in black, in terms of strength and speed, or the lightness of his steps, was far superior to himself and Shangguan Yu Fei.

When this person left, he also defiantly bumped Mu Ziyan's shoulder.

"Boy—don't bother, wait to be an uncle haha."

Mu Ziyan rushed up angrily, and chased after him with a knife. In the next flash, he already realized that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to stop.

Because I can't afford to gamble.

"Next!" He turned around and threw the key that he had been holding in his palm towards Chang Qianfo.

Chang Qianfo acted almost at the same time as Mu Ziyan, and the tiger jumped out like a stream, putting down the tiger army around Han Jujun, and with a long arm, he held the shackle key firmly in his hand.

Han Jujun stood up on his own.

Like a curled beast, he left all his power to explode in this moment. He shouted wildly, raised his muscular arms, and pulled them to both sides with all his might, and the heavy pig iron shackles smashed under his feet, directly opening the head of a tiger army.

Han Jujun kicked the chains on his feet again and again, and rushed towards Qu Yu'er.

Chang Qianfo was only slightly stunned, then spun around and swept towards Qu Yu'er at a faster speed.

Jin Yanchen's appearance made Dou Yan no longer notice Han Jujun, and he had to hold Qu Yu'er in order to gain the initiative in the battle with Jin Yanchen.

"Catch that woman!" He shouted.

"Bang-"

This string sounds, not a string, but a bowstring.

An iron arrow shot out from the opposite cliff. More than 100 zhang, through the strong valley wind on the river, the strength is unstoppable, the momentum is not gone, the head is as accurate as ever, and it strongly penetrates the heart of a tiger army that suddenly appeared behind Qu Yu'er.

The tip of the arrow pressed out a line of blood, straight and vigorous, and shot out several feet, spraying right on Dou Yan's neck.

Overwhelming shouts of killing poured up from the foot of the rock.