At the moment when Ah Fu sang the song!

"Han Ting Soul Martial Arts, Gale Song!?"

A flash of horror flashed in Li Tian's slender eyes, "A strong wind has attracted the luck of the Great Han Imperial Court that has disappeared for many years, Emperor Guangming, you are a good opponent of Gong Yi Lin!"

"Gale Song?"

Yiyi's hands holding down the strings were raised, his index finger jumped, and he was eager to try, "The wind of the Han Court, the fierce and heroic sound is the best Miss Yuanjun of Kyushu ....., I wonder if Yiyi can accompany him!?"

Yuan Jun let the team stop outside the encirclement of the Golden Blade Cavalry, and smiled slightly when he heard this, "Yiyi, if you accompany this person, you will be a wanted criminal of the Golden Blood Clan!"

"I can hear a strong wind and see a style of Han Court soul martial arts, even if I don't hesitate to fight with the Golden Blood Clan, what!?"

Another voice suddenly came to mind behind me. 【Reading Network】(Hand-typed novel)

Yang Wuyi held a spear upside down, grabbed the huge wine jar with one hand, took a sip, and smashed the wine jar violently!

"Mr. Five, are you also tempted?", Yuan Jun raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"It's been seventeen years, and I'm almost unable to remember the battle song of the Yang family, I really want to sing it, listen to it, and then find a bosom friend to talk about the blood of men, as well as the old stories of letting horses in Zhongzhou and herding the world......

Yang Wu looked at Ah Fu, smiling as if he had seen his comrade-in-arms in robes, and Yiyi's eyes lit up, "Fifth uncle, if you want to sing, Yiyi will accompany you!"

"You guys!,

Yuan Jun rubbed his forehead and smiled, "It's really going to make trouble for me...... but let's sing, let's sing, aren't we just artists who sell songs, and the Golden Blood Clan can still stop us from singing!?"

Almost at the same time, Gu Yuehe, who somehow slipped into the encirclement, smiled!

He said that he would pass on to Ah Fu a set of famous history, the most violent martial arts in Kyushu.....

This song of wind reversed the aura of heaven and earth, attracting the luck of the imperial court of the Han Dynasty for four hundred years, the heroism of Gaozu swallowing the world, the heroism of Emperor Wu's whip, and the courage of Wei Huo Er to sweep the desert, all in it!

Worthy of the first fierce voice in Kyushu, right!?

...............

"Huh?"

In the encirclement, Gong Yilin saw that his sound waves were blocked by a strange breath, and he clapped his hands and jumped in surprise.

"Lala...... I haven't seen such an interesting opponent for a long time, unlike those garbage, the weak ones make Linlin not interested in making a move, and unlike Gongsun Qi, the scared Linlin didn't have the courage to fight ......, a series of excitement flashed in her big eyes, and she clapped her hands fiercely,

"Okay, I'll have a serious fight with you!"

As she spoke, she grabbed a handful of mechanism parts on the back of the mechanical spider, quickly assembled them into a guqin, sat cross-legged, and placed it on her knees!

"Is the Great Wind Song?" Gong Yulin pressed the strings with both hands, "..... Linlin's martial soul has said that the Han Dynasty has ruled the world for 400 years, and finally it has ended up falling apart..... one of the root causes is that the Han court is so happy, and it is too much to use force, and it will waste national strength in vain...... then, Linlin will make you heroic, make you violent, and tired you to death.....

The ten fingers danced softly, and the sound waves around Gong Yilin changed suddenly, from fierce to feminine and charming, as if the six charms were singing and dancing lightly, exhausting the blood of heroes and heroes, and like a ball of soft water, let the song attack wildly, I only swayed with the sound.

Rigid is easy to fold!

Seeing that Gong Yi Lin had changed his moves, Gu Yuehe nodded, although the Great Wind Song was violent, there was a fatal flaw, that is, it was too arrogant, and it lacked a little softness of the long stream.

Moreover, Ah Fu has not been practicing for a long time, and he is far from being the opponent of Gongyi Lin in terms of experience and skills!

But what are the masters here for?

Hey!

Gu Yuehe smiled and showed his yellow teeth, and suddenly mixed in with the crowd watching the excitement and shouted, "Sing well, sing wonderfully, sing my old man remembering the ancients, remembering the four hundred years of the Han Dynasty, singing my old man sighing for the present people, remembering the iron-blooded war song of the monument for thousands of years...Troubled times, raising troops and famine......

He suddenly began to chant in a low voice, his voice full of magic magnetism, and the people around him hummed softly with him.

"...... the battlefield several times, and the blood-stained strong man is crazy......

"...... reward confidants, make meritorious contributions......

"...The general is fighting in all directions..."

Hearing this song, Li Tian frowned, he could tell that this was just an ordinary war song, and it would not have an impact on Gong Yilin, but the lyrics were ......

In a trance, Li Tian seemed to have returned to more than 20 years ago!

That year, he had not yet fought with Brother Shu Yinglong, and had not yet become one of the three great generals of the Golden Front, he was just an ordinary officer in the Golden Front Cavalry....That year, he followed the Dongge Sage into Youyun Prefecture and witnessed a tragic battle between Yunmeng and Song Yue....It was also in that year that he heard this war song and saw that under the sound of the song, a mourning soldier who was betrayed by the king, abandoned by his comrades, and besieged by the enemy army actually filled the trench with one life after another, and finally sent a spear into the chest of the invincible Geshu...... It was also in that year that the Dongge sage pointed to the corpses everywhere and cried and laughed, he laughed that the man of the Yang family was dead, and my golden family had no more trouble!

That year, the first time Li Tian saw the saint's flowing feet in Xichi was the last time he saw the saint crying......

That year, Dong Ge sealed the battle armor and never appeared on the battlefield again!

The singing is wafting, and the voices of a few people are not loud, really not big, but some people's ears can always hear thousands of kilometers away......

Just like the building of the sun in the eastern city, in the wine shop downstairs, the remnants of the soldiers who were drinking stood up suddenly, and their mouths murmured softly and singing.

"The ...... clouds are gone, and the songs are drunk and happy..."

"...... East Wind Embers a Thousand Sails in One Night.....

In the midst of the song, a drunken and sleeping black-armored monster opened his drunken eyes, and he was drunk on the bench, holding up the altar of wine to the sky, and shouted, "Praiser!"

"Praisers!,

The remnants of the soldiers drank booze, and the wine jar was shattered!

And far to the south of the Izumo City Wall, a scruffy figure fell from a tree, touched his nose, and took off the sake gourd from his belt.

"...... drive Beidou, shoot the wolf, and the heroes will fight a hundred battles......

He took a song, drank a pot of wine, and then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "The princes of Kyushu, I don't see the song of Zheng Zheng moving the moon, I don't see the blood of the fierce blood staining the monument, Yang Gate, it's still not extinct!?"

"Drive Beidou and shoot the wolf!

The same song sounded on Xicheng Street!

Knock, knock, knock!

At the end of the long street, Yang Wu rode on top of the lion statue in front of a house, knocked the lion's head with the barrel of the gun, laughed and sang: "Drive the Beidou, shoot the wolf..... there was a strong wind in ancient times, and now there is a monument to my Yangmen, the blood of the man in Kyushu is better than this, little brother, dare to sing a long song with me!?"

"Why don't you dare!?"

Under the persecution of the luck around him, Ah Fu raised his double hammer and sang loudly against the flat of the hammer in the sky.

"The Wind Rises....."

"Troubled times.....

Yang Wu then shot the gun and sang, and after the song was finished, his spear was pointed at Li Tian, "General Li, I will save the life of this little brother!"

...............

"Boss, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life!" At some point, Gu Yuehe quietly slipped back, patted Shen Kun on the shoulder and said, "What's the matter, I didn't do anything, I just saved Ah Fu with my mouth!"

"Brother Gu, admire, admire!" Shen Kun arched his hand and said, "Sing a song, attract the resonance of the master, and then let the master help......" said and frowned, "But even if Li Tian is locked by Yang Wu, there is still a Gong Yi Lin, what can we use to force Gong Yi Lin back?"

"Does she still need us to do it?", Gu Yuehe smiled mysteriously.

And Shen Kun looked in the direction of his eyes......

Gong Lin has fallen to the ground!

It turned out that she was not afraid of Ah Fu, and she was also able to defeat Yang Wu, but under the harmony of the two people, the strings suddenly broke, the skin of the ten fingers was broken, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and a trace of blood also flowed from the corner of her mouth, and she clearly suffered extremely serious internal injuries!

"You guys, you bastards, lalala..."

Gong Yilin struggled to get up, but as soon as she got up, she fell down with her arms out of her strength, and after several attempts she didn't get up, she cried angrily, "Get up, get up, big bastard, aren't you very good, help me up!!

Big bastard?

Is this Gong Yilin calling for his martial spirit?

Shen Kun's little eyes lit up, and he immediately realized that Gong Yulin was seriously injured, and it was the martial soul that peeked at her.

A good chance to even take out her martial spirit!

The soul is wounded, and Gong Yilin's soul world should also defend against emptiness, right?

"Amitabha Buddha ....."

Shen Kun secretly mobilized the power of the Soul Sutra, and the Dharma Xiang of the Immovable Ming King slowly stood up in the soul world.

This time, there was still a raging flame burning around Gong Yinlin, although it was not as violent as last time, and it was enough to shatter Shen Kun's "Soul Sutra", but the ferocious flames still burned Shen Kun's skin was painful, his mind was confused, and he could barely control the body of King Ming!

After the master fell, there was still such power, and Gong Yilin's martial soul was probably not inferior to the one who rode the red horse, or the one who wore the cuckold!

Ding! Ding!

In the flames, Shen Kun suddenly heard a melodious piano sound, peaceful, pleasing to the ear, without a bit of murderous aura.

Following the sound of the piano, a young man was stirring the strings in the flames, his eyes closed, listening to the sound of fire and the sound of the piano, and a graceful smile on the corner of his mouth.

He has a flowing hair, a handsome face that Shen Kun has never seen before, and he looks like most of him is a well-educated literati with thousands of books in his chest, but under his red robe is lined with a pale gold soft armor, and there is also a long sword on the side of the piano, so he looks like a suave Confucian general with a million soldiers in his hands and strategizing to win a decisive victory thousands of miles away!

Shen Kun walked in front of him with the Ming King's magic weapon, raised the huge Ming King's sword, and hung it above his head, but this person still closed his eyes and stroked the qin, listening calmly and calmly.....

This calmness and calmness are beyond the reach of many heroes and heroes throughout the ages!

"The waka just now was good!"

After talking about a song, the young man suddenly raised his head, giving Shen Kun a moment full of affinity, Shen Kun suddenly had a little more realization in his heart, with his current strength, he was not qualified to compare with this young man, let alone hurt him...