It was the Qingming Festival about twelve years ago, and Wei Wuyan was still a teenager. Like most teenagers, listening to the legend of the Shen Mansion circulating on the rivers and lakes, he broke into the rivers and lakes with a sword with enthusiasm.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.

Two years, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, Wei Wuyan sat on a high mountain, quietly watching the once firm belief under the mountain turn to ashes. He felt a little like laughing, there were probably many people like him, the yellow paper fluttering under the mountain, and the number of people under his feet was countless.

They didn't weep, but it was as if the whole world was weeping for them.

Around, the silence is terrible.

Wei Wuyan gritted his teeth and didn't let himself cry. In the past two years, although he has not been able to join the Shen Mansion as he wished, he has also made a lot of fame in the rivers and lakes. However, just when he felt that he was qualified to enter the Shen Mansion and fulfill his long-cherished wish when he was a child and in the past two years, a bad news erased his dream.

Shen Mansion was jointly reported by four of the five countries in China for betraying foreign races, and the crime of ten years of deeds was announced to the world, and the husband and wife of Shen Mansion resolutely went to death, and Shen Mansion was decided.

Today, March 12, is the Qingming Festival, and it is also the day of the funeral of the Shen Mansion and his wife.

Wei Wuyan, whose heart was like ashes, stood up from the top of the mountain and glanced nostalgically at the scenery under his feet. This is him saying goodbye to the past, the ridiculous past, and at this moment, a piercing sound broke it all like thunder.

I saw a black-haired boy walking out of the middle of the crowd at the foot of the mountain. He held a slender brass pipe in his hand, and blew a cacophony that could cry ghosts and gods. The noise was piercing, hitting his heart, making him and everyone present feel resentful.

Looking at the black-haired boy, Wei Wuyan thought he saw hope. It's a pity that it didn't take long for another bad news to come, the Shen Mansion was wiped out by the heavenly soldiers, and tens of thousands of people were spared.

Overnight, a power comparable to the five countries of China was completely annihilated and turned into the dust of history.

Wei Wuyan originally thought that he would never hear such a noisy sound that hit people's hearts again in his life, but now, this suona sound was sung by a girl, and she sang it so beautifully.

For a moment, he felt that the girl in front of him was the young man from the Shen Mansion ten years ago.

"Senior brother, what now?"

The voice of the fellow disciples of Zhulu Academy pulled Wei Wuyan back with his eyes confused. He looked at the sky fixedly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and under the faint flickering thunder, the light of the long dragon sword array had gradually been suppressed by the sound of the woman's golden gun suona.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Wei Wuyan also knew that if this matter failed, he would definitely become the laughing stock of the Zhulu Courtyard. When the time comes, it is a small matter to lose face, and it is a big thing to hurt the master's favor.

"You follow my rhythm and change the sword formation. Retracting his experience, Wei Wuyan shouted behind him, and then opened the gate of heaven sharply, and drank it towards the sky, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi sprung up from the ground like mushrooms, trembling hundreds of times, and one after another sword qi rushed to the sky.

The book once said, what is magnificent, the sword qi condenses the mountain, the true yuan is like the sea, the opening is like thunder, and the point is the light of the saint.

This Wei Wuyan's hundreds of sword qi can't be called sword qi condensing mountains, and they can be regarded as a sword qi condensing mountain corner, and they can be regarded as amazing people when placed in the ranks of Tianjing martial artists.

Hundreds of sword qi were neatly arranged on the body of the long sword dragon, and the circle was like that round of immortal rings. Don't underestimate this sword qi, the sword is mainly qi, and it can hit three thousand miles in one breath. With the blessing of these hundreds of sword qi, this dying stegosaurus was like a phoenix nirvana, and it suddenly gained strength.

It shuttles through the clouds, crackling in the clouds, and its momentum has reached its peak. Compared with this spectacular appearance, the sound of the mysterious girl's suona at this time is also like the sound of mosquitoes, and the sound of moaning is also very noisy.

In addition to lamenting that Zhulu Academy is still powerful, many people feel that this girl is a pity. If you can overpower the deer today, you will also become famous because of this, and form a good name among the seven lower countries.

But some people with a heart found that no matter how grim the situation was, this girl still only had the initial calmness in her eyes. Even if the Long Sword Dragon Array drowned out the sound of her suona, he still blew the copper pipe in his hand as always.

It was as if he had reached an ethereal realm, and the mortal world was as dusty as he was.

Shen Qingwen glanced at the sky dome lightly, the faint dragon roar mixed with the sound of thunder in the sky dome was really shocking to the world, and there was no musical instrument in the world to look at. Shen Qingwen smiled, in fact, it was enough to plan so much. Picking up the brass pipe again, Shen Qingwen has not blown so heartily for a long time, and even the world-famous saints will continue.

Shen Qingwen fixed his eyes on luck, and there was no wind on his body. Everyone only felt that the woman's side was suddenly like a mist, and it was really an immortal who came into the world, not a mortal person to spy on.

The fog rises, the brass plays, and a small song phoenix sings.

The bright sound is like a divine sword piercing the sky, piercing the thunder, and slashing the dragon.

It is recorded in the book that the phoenix is like a flute and sheng, and the sound is like a bell and drum. The male of the phoenix is called that is, the female is full of songs, and the male and female are said to be strong. The phoenix is male, and the phoenix is female. The phoenix dances, low. The phoenix sings, tragic.

This phoenix chanted, as if there was really a phoenix born from heaven and earth, she has a noble personality, not morning dew does not drink, not tender bamboo does not eat, not thousands of years of sycamore does not live. She was so arrogant again, those beautiful eyes that could be drunk for thousands of years saw the long sword dragon array in the air, and she sneered again, and let out a long groan, burning the sky!

This is a peerless sound, and even the ignorant children present are infected by it.

Wu Di was dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes, he seemed to see the girl in the fog, but the girl's hair was a little strange, not black, the hair was like the moonlight in the nine heavens, silver and silver.

In the carriage, the coachman and the master were also stupid. However, in addition to being surprised, they were also very glad that this girl was undoubtedly a person with a great background, and it was a good result for Wu Di to make such a friend.

Upstairs in Liuxian Restaurant, Li Changan, Zhang Qian, and Xin'er stood in place. Looking at the foggy street, I thought to myself if this was still the Shen Qingwen they knew. This phoenix chant has really reached the peerless realm, presumably after today, this girl who plays suona will become famous.

The phoenix spreads its wings and jumps above the sky, with a graceful posture, and there is a hazy light on the colorful feathers.

Everyone was already asleep in it, but Shen Qingwen collected the copper pipe after the last sound. glanced left and right, and found that everyone was obsessed, and they also quietly touched Wu Di's money bag. Fluent in stealing money, Shen Qingwen smiled proudly. Before leaving, he looked ahead and found that the person from the Zhulu Academy wearing a jade crown seemed to be looking at himself, his eyes were complicated, and Shen Qingwen thought that he had seen his old father.

The creepy he hurriedly slipped away, today was already over the plan, and he accidentally got on the head. Shen Qingwen was also annoyed that he could be so unstable.

After a song, the fog lifted, and everyone found that the girl had disappeared like the fog. Wu Di was moved to wipe his tears with his valuable sleeve, and raised his hand, good guy, his money bag is gone! The previous emotion is all gone, and Wu Dagongzi, who was taken by the money bag, scolded this woman for being unkind on the street.

Everyone had just washed their ears by that amazing song before, and now they were very irritated when they heard Wu Di scolding the street. Even his own father had the idea of slapping this evil obstacle to death at this time.

The people on the street scattered in twos and threes, and the disciples who broke their swords looked at me, I looked at you, and they didn't have much idea for a while. In the end, they can only focus on their senior brother.

Wei Wuyan, whose eyes were hazy, made a small bow to the coffin of the prince in front of him, said sorry to his former self, and finally said goodbye to him ten years ago. In the end, he turned around, the white clothes were fierce, his sword was born from his heart, stepped on the qi of heaven and earth, and disappeared in place with the people of the Zhulu Academy.

On this day, the knot that Wei Wuyan had hidden for ten years was untied, and it was also on this day that he broke through the original realm of the patio.

Wu Di, who couldn't figure it out, thought that this person had a bad brain, was very angry. He doesn't understand vocal music, but he understands money. I have spent decades drinking and drinking, and for the first time I heard that this suona costs tens of thousands of taels of silver, isn't this being cheated!?

Shaking his head angrily, he continued with the team. In this soulless suona sound, the mighty funeral procession went out of the city, and when no one followed, they hastily found a place with soil, and several people worked together to bury the coffin in the soil where the bird does not. Before leaving, don't forget to bow down.

Shen Qingwen, who witnessed the whole process, almost died of laughter, he felt very sorry for this prince of Qilin. He was not favored by the royal family in front of him, and he was perfunctory after his death. sighed for others, Shen Qingwen also had a smile on his face, he looked at the old woman who suddenly appeared next to him, first startled, stroked his chest, and said, "Sister Jiuli, you are so shocked, it really scares me." ”

The old woman covered her mouth and smiled, and then she changed back into the fox Jiuli with two white ears on her head.

Hu Jiuli walked around Shen Qingwen a few times, looking at Shen Qingwen as if he was seeing a treasure, his eyes were full of light. After a while, she smiled and said, "Brother Shen, you play this suona well." The phoenix chant is lifelike, and it is really like a phoenix flapping its wings and flying high. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Shen Qingwen shook his head proudly, and he suddenly became interested in this cold outside the city. The yin and yang weird Chaohu Jiuli said: "Sister Fox doesn't like Qingwen more now." ”

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he regretted it. Maybe it's because of a moment of pride, or maybe it's a thought. Shen Qingwen also scolded himself, who is this in front of him, it is a fox demon who has lived for hundreds of years. He actually molested such a demon, and Shen Qingwen thought of running away. But on second thought, wouldn't this be very shameless, and this will not work.

Looking at Hu Jiuli stubbornly, Shen Qingwen blinked. He unexpectedly saw that Hu Jiuli's white face seemed to be red, but only a little. Hu Jiuli also glared at Shen Qingwen, and then leaned enchantmentously close to his ear, and said with a faint fragrance: "Sister likes you, but sister is really looking forward to the day when you get your sister's true body back." When it's time to do it, you have to make my sister like you. ”

The creepy Shen Qingwen hurriedly took dozens of steps back, panting for breath, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, he always felt that someone was watching him, and he was still a little murderous.

However, he also relieved himself, and solemnly said to Hu Jiuli: "The plan can be regarded as the beginning, and whether it can go smoothly depends on tonight." But I have to rely on my sister in the future. ”

Hu Jiuli smiled faintly, nodded, and disappeared outside the city with Shen Qingwen. And Shen Qingwen didn't know, in fact, his intuition just now was accurate. On an inconspicuous wall outside the city, a woman in a black and white robe was clenching her fists, a face that could be called a country and a city, with visible anger with the naked eye.

On her side, King Gu Sheng, who was dressed in black, smiled and sweated profusely comfortingly: "Her Royal Highness the princess is angry, this Shen Qingwen is also a man who pinches the grass." But Princess, you have to wait until this is over before settling accounts with this bastard, or the hard work of the past few years will be ruined. ”

There was coldness between his eyebrows, and Zhao Minmin, who had watched the whole process, glared at Gu Shengwang, and then snorted coldly, and crackled with a punch in the air.

King Gu Sheng, who was hiding aside and didn't dare to speak, was thinking at this time, Shen Qingwen could escape this catastrophe, what should he do with the next peach blossom debt.