"Whew!"

A sword light, flying by, more frightening than Yuehua, under this sword, the flower boat was stained with blood, and there was a blood mark on the neck of the noble son who threw the wine jug, and the look in his eyes slowly dimmed.

"No!"

"Spare your life, don't kill me!"

The remaining nobles begged for mercy, knelt on the deck of the flower boat, and kept kowtowing to the boat, they knew that they were kicking the iron plate, and the people on this boat were definitely not simple.

A sword directly beheaded one of them, and he didn't care what kind of identity they had.

There was no response, and a group of people knelt on the deck, their bodies trembling, not daring to look up, afraid to look up and see the sword, and after a long time, they slowly stood up and looked into the distance.

On the Qianshui Lake, the moon is like water, enveloping the earth, a small boat, still walking slowly, as if nothing has happened, an old man, a young boatman, constituting a strange picture.

"Brother Shi, Wang Cheng is dead, what should I do?" asked a noble son, looking at the other.

"What else can I do, that young man is a kendo powerhouse, he definitely can't be provoked, it's Wang Cheng who is looking for death by himself, he can't blame others, just tell the people of the Wang family truthfully. ”

Another aristocratic prince looked at Xiaozhou in the distance, his eyes were shocked, one of his elder brothers was from Baishan Academy, and he was still a senior student, but in his eyes, his elder brother was too far away from this person.

"Childe, in front of you is a special waterway on the Qianshui Lake, there are wonders and visions, famous songs, if you want to pass through there, you need a piece of music, I don't know if Childe can be proficient in music?"

The boatman's voice came, the speed of the boat slowed down, Lin Xuan looked ahead, and sure enough, there was a special waterway, this was a waterway that could only be used for one boat to move forward, and there were strange stones and strange visions in it, which was very spectacular.

Lin Xuan glanced at Fan Lin in front of him, sat down cross-legged in the middle of the boat, took out the Fengqi Qin, and smiled.

"Since it's a song and a song, I will also play a song, boatman, you go ahead. ”

Lin Xuan said, his fingers hooked the strings, and a piano sound was played, accompanied by the moonlight, flowing into the night.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

The sound of the piano is like flowing water, one second caress people's heartstrings, and the next second it is low, making people feel a sad feeling, sometimes cheerful, sometimes low, and sometimes urgent.

A piece of piano sound, as if playing out a variety of life, as if it is telling a person, who has fought for a lifetime, achieved immortal feats, and worshiped the king, but for the sake of a woman, he was willing to give up his fame, stumbled and stumbled throughout his life, and finally came to the twilight of his life.

This song covered all the strange sounds on the waterway, except for this song of the piano, there was no other sound in the waterway, and all the boats along the way stopped, and countless people looked at the source of the sound.

A small boat, an old man, a young man and a boatman, the old man stood in the bow of the boat, and the young man sat cross-legged in the center of the boat, playing an earthly song.

This song plays out of the world, as if it is not a piano sound, but a story, a shocking and sad story, this song, in the past hundred years, there is no song in the waterway can be surpassed. ”

On a boat, an elegant middle-aged man said, and a group of people around him were shocked and looked at the person on the boat.

"In the capital, in the middle of the whirlpool of power, I can still have such a feeling, I am happy that Qianqiu did not come in vain. ”

Le Qianqiu, the emperor of the Great Yuan Qin, is known as the sound of a piano that can survive the world, referring to him, the peak emperor, and the representative of the sound killing.

His words are the authority of Qu Le, and no one can surpass it in a hundred years, including him, so everyone was shocked, looking at the young man on the boat, his face was full of horror.

He is a person who is amazed by the Qin Emperor's admitted, looking at his age, no more than fifty years old, this is a genius of music and music.

"After March, on the shore of Qianshui Lake, the ethereal building, invite a little friend, I don't know if I can come?"

Le Qianqiu's voice spread out, and on the lake, countless people were shocked, of course they knew who the person who spoke was, and they also knew who this little friend was referring to, Emperor Da Yuan Qin, actually took the initiative to invite someone.

Ethereal Building, the World Music Club, every 100 years, this is the grand event of Dadu, but also the grand event of Dayuan, they naturally know that at that time, people from all over the world will come.

Fighting music, seeking fun, piano, flute, zheng...... It's a music festival!

Lin Xuan condensed his eyebrows and looked into the distance, a boat, there was an elegant middle-aged man on the bow of the boat, dressed in white, floating up, he was the Great Yuan Qin Emperor, followed by countless people who admired him.

Long!

The piano sounded, the boat rowed out of the waterway, and a sound came out, and everyone was shocked.

"After March, on the shore of Qianshui Lake, Ethereal Tower, I will come. ”

After that, the sound disappeared, and the boat slowly disappeared from view, and the waterway was silent for a long time.

After the song was over, the boat continued on its way, without purpose, but as it went, the boatman's voice came.

"Childe, I didn't expect you to be a music expert, although I don't understand, but I can still hear it, Childe's piano sound contains a hint of twilight, Childe, but the family has suffered a big change?"

Lin Xuan smiled faintly and looked at the boatman, but he didn't see that the boatman still had some eyesight and could hear these hidden sounds.

"Boat man, how long have you been boating on this Thousand Water Lake?" Lin Xuan asked.

"I can't remember clearly, it's been about a hundred years, people come and go on Qianshui Lake, tourists and artists, all the time is changing, the only thing that remains the same is my boat, and this Qianshui Lake. ”

"Does the boatman know about a person named Hua Yu?" Lin Xuan asked again.

"I haven't heard of the person called Huayu, but I know of a place called Huayu Pavilion. ”

"Huayu Pavilion?" Lin Xuan looked at Fan Lin with a fixed expression, and obviously found that Fan Lin's figure shook a little.

"Boatman, go to Huayu Pavilion. ”

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, the boatman shook his head, Lin Xuan was stunned, looked at the boatman, and the boatman began to explain.

"Flower Rain Pavilion, this is just a legend, in the legend, on the Qianshui Lake, there is a Flower Rain Pavilion, there is a woman in the pavilion, whenever the Flower Rain Pavilion appears, the sky will fall Flower Rain. ”

"Many people have followed the rumors to find it, but no one has ever found it, and over time, the Flower Rain Pavilion has become an ethereal legend, and people have made up a story for it. ”

"What's the story?" Lin Xuan asked.

"A hundred years ago, there was a woman who came to Qianshui Lake to wait for a person, but in the end she didn't wait for that person, her tears fell in the lake and turned into blood flowers, which is the origin of the flower rain, the pavilion where the woman stood, that is, the flower rain pavilion. ”

The boatman said slowly, at the bow of the boat, Fan Lin's figure trembled, and he was a little stiffer, and the dead air on his body became heavier.

This chapter is a bit late, sorry!

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