Chapter 138: The sound of the flute and the sound of the piano begins
It is said that in that battle, the king of Chu was killed on the spot. Under the attack of the cadres and Mo Xie Erjian, the bones of the bombardment were gone. Since then, the world has been peaceful, although the countries are still in dispute. But this mortal world is also missing a cruel king.
The cadre, the Mo evil couple, flew away and disappeared. Some people say that they died together with the king of Chu and were crushed to pieces; Some people say that they see through the red dust and drift away. But where they went, no one knows. They are like a meteor that passes through the sky, quietly disappearing from the world.
The cadre, Mo Ye and his wife, although they disappeared. But the Ganjiang Sword and the Mo Evil Sword have been handed down. After thousands of years of tossing and turning, these two swords were obtained by the Demon Emperor Long Xiaotian. By mistake, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng have become their current masters.
Feng Luochen also didn't expect that the cadres and Mo Ye, who had been missing for thousands of years, would reappear in the world. And you can meet them here. For these two kendo predecessors in the human world, regardless of their past and present lives, Feng Luochen is extremely admired.
"Haha, I can't imagine that thousands of years have passed, and there are still people in this human world who can remember our names. You're a very smart little fellow. Yes, we are the go-getters, the Mo Evil. ”
The cadre laughed, and calmly admitted the identity of him and his wife. Maybe it's the same sword cultivator, and the cadre has a sense of intimacy with Feng Luochen. Moreover, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng are the first pair of people they have seen in thousands of years.
Because the greedy demon god Chu Wuxiao reappeared in the world, the powerhouses of the four worlds of immortals, demons, underworlds, and humans are all soldiers. The masters above the Heavenly Venerable Realm have the ability to shatter the void. Naturally, they have become the main force in searching for the traces of the masters of the Demon Realm.
It is not by chance that the cadres and Mo Xie are here. They chased and killed a demon powerhouse, and the two sides fought fiercely for thousands of miles, and then they came to Bashu. The strength of that demon realm powerhouse is on par with them. Naturally, it is not easy to kill it.
Coincidentally, the Demon Realm powerhouse they hunted down was none other than their old rival ----- King Chu. It turned out that in the battle that year, the king of Chu did not die. He practiced the magic skills of the Demon Dao, turned into a flesh puppet with his left arm, and blocked the fatal blow for himself.
The king of Chu back then seemed to have been killed into scum by the cadres and Mo Xie. In fact, it was only his left arm that was shattered. But even so, he was seriously injured and wanted to die, hiding in the shadows for thousands of years to recover from his injuries.
The cadres of the year, Mo Ye, were also injured a lot. They were tired of vendetta in the rivers and lakes, so they chose to retreat to the countryside. It wasn't until the reappearance of the demon trail this time that they reappeared and did their part in the human world. Unexpectedly, not long after they entered the red dust again, they met the king of Chu in a Jedi.
The so-called enemy meeting, it is extraordinarily red-eyed. The cadre and Mo Ye only knew at this time that the king of Chu had never died. Moreover, the king of Chu has practiced magic skills for thousands of years, and his cultivation is even better than in the past. The three of them fought fiercely, but they were evenly matched.
However, the king of Chu was obviously a little absent-minded, and he did not fight endlessly with the cadres and Mo Xie to the death. After a struggle between the two sides, the king of Chu retreated. The cadres and Mo Ye pursued all the way, and finally came to this land of Bashu unintentionally.
After arriving in Bashu, the cadre and Mo Xie faintly felt two extremely familiar breaths. Driven by curiosity, they came to the golden top of Emei. It was here that they met the new masters of the Cadre Sword and the Mo Evil Sword.
Of course, the reappearance of the powerhouse of the demon world in the world can be said to be a matter of great importance. The two of them, the cadres and Mo Ye, naturally would not tell Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng. Although Feng Luochen was curious about why these two seniors reappeared in Hongchen, he didn't ask much.
"In fact, the true meaning of the combination of two swords is to have a soul. Be able to care about personal safety and be willing to pay for each other. Even if it is your own life. If you can really do this, you should be invincible. ”
"Today's meeting is also fate, I believe you will not be humiliated, our cadre sword and Mo evil sword. Our husband and wife still have important things to do, so let's see each other again in the future. ”
The cadre and Mo Ye looked at each other and smiled, and then drifted away. They have been delayed for a long time in this Emei Golden Summit. At this time, it is time to continue to search, the trace of the King of Chu.
In the hearts of the cadres and Mo Ye, there was a faint trace of uneasiness. The king of Chu was known for his brutality, and he had a fiery temper, so how could he have retreated by half a point? What's more, with the strength of the King of Chu at this time, he is not below them. This time to avoid a fight, I am afraid that there is a big conspiracy hidden.
Not to mention that the cadre and Mo Xie have already drifted away. At this time, on the top of the golden roof, only Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng remained. A round of red sun, hanging in the sky. The two of them were bathed in the golden sun, and their hearts were also extraordinarily comfortable.
At this moment, the purple jade flute worn by Feng Luochen's waist suddenly let out a slight tremble. The material of the purple jade flute is purple and extremely warm jade. Warm jade is illuminated by the rising sun for 10,000 years, and there is a chance to be born, this purple extremely warm jade.
Purple pole warm jade, containing the essence of purple pole. The essence of the purple pole can absorb and store the aura of this heaven and earth. This Emei golden top towers into the clouds, and the power of the rising sun here is naturally much richer than in other places. The purple jade flute is illuminated by the sun, and it naturally becomes extremely active.
The so-called treasures of heaven and earth all have their own spirits. Spirits can be formed by imprisoning souls, or they can be conceived by heaven and earth. The purple jade flute is also a treasure of heaven and earth, so under the light of the rising sun, it has a trace of its own consciousness. Of course, this is still a long, far way from awakening the machine spirit.
Long Yimeng naturally discovered the extraordinaryness of this purple jade flute. Unexpectedly, this purple jade flute has many similarities with the dragon god Pei. Both can store the aura of heaven and earth, and can use this aura for the use of the owner.
"Brother Luochen, Meng'er hasn't heard you blow the flute yet. You can give Meng'er a, okay? ”
"Okay, okay, I'll blow it to you."
Feng Luochen naturally would not refuse Long Yimeng's request. He smiled slightly, and put the purple jade flute to his lips. After a moment's thought, he began to play slowly. At this time, the tune he played was.
The melody of this song can be described as tactful and long, containing a strong meaning of lovesickness. It's like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, looking at each other from afar, with affection for each other. This song was blown out by the wind and dust, and Long Yimeng suddenly felt like he was in the song.
The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.
Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?
Long Yimeng was immersed in the atmosphere of this song, she seemed to be incarnated as a weaver girl, looking at each other with Feng Luochen on the bank of the Milky Way. This sad feeling of lovesickness is really not enough to communicate with outsiders. There are some tunes, I don't know the meaning of the song when I hear it at first. When I heard it again, I became a person in the song.
After the song, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng were unconscious, leaving two lines of tears. Although the two have not separated, they are both infected by the tune. Long Yimeng buried her head in Feng Luochen's chest, and she hugged her beloved tightly. As if, I am afraid that one day in the future, the other party will leave me.
"Brother Luochen, no matter what happens in the future. Don't let your dreams go, okay? ”
"Fool, how could I be willing to leave you. No matter what happens, I'll be with you. ”
"Well, no matter what happens, we have to face it together, and we will always be together."
The two hugged each other tightly under the morning light. These few simple words seem to have become a lifelong commitment to each other. It's just that life is unsatisfactory, which can be described as nine times out of ten. How can the relationship between the two really be smooth sailing?
"Brother Luochen, you teach Meng'er to."
When Feng Luochen heard this, he naturally would not refuse. He handed the purple jade flute to Long Yimeng, who took it and put it to his lips. Thinking that not long after the wind and Luochen had just blown, there was still his smell on the purple jade flute. Long Yimeng's face suddenly flushed with a hint of redness. But in her heart, it is extremely sweet.
Long Yimeng naturally didn't care, this was the purple jade flute blown by the wind and dust. She put the purple jade flute to her lips and blew it like to do so. Although Long Yimeng is smart in ice and snow, this is the first time. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make any sound.
Long Yimeng used all his strength, and his face was red. Feng Luochen watched from the sidelines, but he sneered. Long Yimeng glanced at him, and the ten thousand styles at this moment were even more shocking to Feng Luochen's heart.
"Meng'er, that's not how the flute is blown. Come, I'll teach you. You don't care about the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, and you blow gently on it. ”
Feng Luochen came behind Long Yimeng, and he wrapped his hands around the other party's back in front of him. He put the purple jade flute to Long Yimeng's lips, but his hands were holding it, and there were several holes in the body of the flute.
With Long Yimeng's slow blowing, Feng Luochen's ten fingers also moved flexibly. At this moment, the song just now sounded again. Under the guidance of Feng Luochen, Long Yimeng gradually mastered the trick.
Long Yimeng leaned on Feng Luochen's arms, and she felt the heartbeat of her beloved. Unconsciously, her hands were also holding the purple jade flute. Feng Luochen grabbed her hand, and the two hearts depended on each other. Together, they composed a beautiful movement on the purple jade flute.
At this time, this song is not a genius. This song is cheerful and wonderful, sweet and full of love. Under the joint performance of this pair of lovers, it is like a fairy sound, which makes people intoxicated.
However, at this moment, there was a distant sound of the piano, coming from afar. The sound of the piano echoes the sound of the flute, which vividly interprets the beauty of this song. Feng Luochen felt something, and he looked up. I saw a familiar figure, slowly stepping on the clouds.