The surging river, beside the mountains and mountains, this world-famous deer city is thriving and rippling with youth.

The streets of the city are full of people, facing the sunlight hidden in the layers of clouds and mist, the yellow paper is all over the sky, they have red eyes, crying and mourning, and sigh in their hearts The suona girl in this funeral procession is superb.

It was sad and not like a forward sound, and the crowd on the street wept when they heard it again.

This girl's blowing doesn't seem to be suona, it's blowing people's hearts. It was as if the deceased was her old friend, lover, and loved one who had been with her for many years, as if she was the only one in this group of mourners who wanted to send him to the land of bliss.

In the Liuxian Building, Li Changan's eyes stared at Shen Qingwen, who was thin downstairs, and he recalled what he said at the Mountain Road Restaurant that day.

In fact, suona has always been a sad sound, the more cheerful and lively it blows, the more desperate and irreparable reality it is. ”

Li Changan that day seemed to understand whether he understood or not.

Today's Shen Qingwen is enlightened.

Li Changan retracted his gaze, his eyes shone on the clouds of flickering thunder, today was the day of the tea party, he should have made preparations first. Li Changan smiled slightly, it's better now, avoid this trouble.

Zhang Qian didn't know what Li Changan was thinking, his eyes widened, thinking that this Shen Qingwen was really not an ordinary person. Anyway, he also came out of the Shen Mansion back then, and when a woman thought it was enough to humiliate him, Zhang Qian thought that he was the frog at the bottom of his well this time, underestimated Shen Qingwen's cheek, and underestimated Shen Qingwen's taste.

Zhang Qian has never heard of suona, and he doesn't understand the meaning of the sound of suona. He was lucky to be in the royal family, and on the day of the struggle for imperial power, he retreated. He plucked out his ears and felt that the suona sound was loud and sounded particularly desolate. He looked at Xin'er on the side, the woman in red, her eyes were red at some point, Zhang Qian panicked, and hurriedly asked the reason.

The woman in red shook her head, folded her face with the red clothes, and after her mood stabilized a little, she looked at the person wearing linen and filial piety outside the window, and said softly: "Shen Gongzi, you are really a god." ”

"Miss Xin'er can actually understand the meaning of this song?" Li Changan showed a surprised look, his delicate face was full of the fragrance of books, which really made people feel repulsed.

Xin'er smiled and said nothing, after half a ring, she leaned against a window, facing the outside of the city, and smiled and revealed two shallow pear vortices, "People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope that people will last for a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles." ”

Zhang Qian heard Xin'er's words and put away his original playfulness. As if returning to the bronze ghost face, he lowered some slender eyebrows. He knew that Xin'er might never forget what happened in his life.

Smelling a different smell in the air, Li Changan was very interested and did not continue the topic. I found a chair and sat down, looking at the teapot that had been on the table for a long time, and my mouth felt a little dry. After drinking a cup of tea, he didn't quench his thirst, and after drinking another cup, he still didn't quench his thirst, and he poured five cups into his mouth before he stopped this unusual thirst.

Outside the window, the sound of suona is melodious and continuous, and it is very infectious. Not as powerful as lightning, lightning, or thunder. It's not heavy, it's not fast, but it's like air, and it's confusing the whole way.

The crying Zhulu City was confused with yellow paper, and the crowd watching the theater on the street consciously gave way. With sympathy in their eyes, they looked at the filial servants who walked past them. And that group of people is also very professional, crying and shouting, each cooperating with Shen Qingwen's performance, as if it is really a dead person in the family, covering all aspects and serving with conscience.

Old actors.

Shen Qingwen, who was already in a trance, threw the outside world away, and what stood in front of him was not the so-called Qilin Circus, and there was no crowd around him who watched the play indifferently and was occasionally moved.

In front of him, there are only the ruins of ten years ago, and beside him, there are thousands of white bones, and he is carrying tens of thousands of human lives.

Thinking about it, he was not angry and moved his emotions again. After a song of sadness, he put away the suona. indifferently looked at Wu Di, who was walking towards him, and was already happy like flowers next to the pit.

Wu Di was happy, he didn't expect that the widow he picked up casually was such a capable person, touched his sexy chin, looked at this girl for a long time, and he actually had the idea of wanting to take him into his pocket. However, there are a lot of people here, and it is impossible for him to do something ridiculous in broad daylight with baggage, and smiled at Shen Qingwen chicly, "The girl I didn't think about is so skilled, Wu Mou was deeply immersed in it after hearing it, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time." ”

Shen Qingwen held back his laughter and looked at Wu Di in front of him, who was worthy of crying gods and ghosts. Just like seeing a lump of hot dog shit while eating, Shen Qingwen felt a wave of nausea, if he hadn't been concerned about the plan, he would have vomited all the food he ate last year's New Year's Day in front of him.

Fortunately, Shen Qingwen held back. He smiled faintly at Wu Di, "Wu Gongzi is polite, take people's money, naturally do your best." ”

After speaking, he turned around and slipped silently past Wu Di. By the time Wu Di reacted, Shen Qingwen had already integrated into several people, and in this crowd of people who were all white, Wu Di was not very angry. Now he was in good spirits, and watched the crowd finally follow their carriage. Wu Di grinned proudly, his father always said that he was a rice bucket, now it's good, he has done this thing so beautifully, he has to ask for credit when he goes back today.

Thinking that he could make a lot of money again, Wu Di was already happy in his heart.

And just when he was proud, a shocking sound echoed above the city of Zhulu that had just stopped crying. They were dressed in uniform white robes, with purple and gold antlers at their waists, and flying swords on their feet, and the rest were extraordinary. The person at the head is wearing a jade crown, and his momentum is overwhelming.

As soon as this group of people appeared, it was like a blue sky, and suddenly dark clouds were thick, and in the blink of an eye, it rained heavily. In the city, all the sounds of crying, shouting, shouting, talking, etc., disappeared in an instant.

The last piece of yellow paper fell to the ground, and before I knew it, the street was like the Yellow River, submerged by pieces of yellow paper. Wu Di, who walked to the front of the mourner, looked at the people on the flying sword, and was not afraid, and pointed at the leader and shouted: "Wei Wuyan, what are you doing here? Do you want to make a big fuss on the day of my prince's funeral?

Wu Di's sentences were sonorous and powerful, like a boundless black cauldron thrown at the disciples who suddenly got up. Stepping on the flying sword, he originally looked very embarrassed at the moment. Where did they come from Wu Di, who has been studying in retreat all year round, listening to the dissatisfaction of the crowd, this group of people who have not experienced the world have blushed. Anyway, the person wearing the jade crown at the head is not an ordinary person, he smiled faintly, opened his mouth and said: "Brother Wu misunderstood, today coincides with the funeral of the prince of your country, our hospital is merciful, and when we learned of this, we specially postponed the tea party for three days." ”

"Then what are you doing today? I don't know if the moment of the funeral is worth a thousand taels of gold, or are you Wei Wuyan feel that he is unparalleled in the world, comparable to Emperor Tianning?" Wu Di sneered and scolded Wei Wuyan at him.

"The order of the family teacher is to send off the prince of your country. Wei Wuyan shook his head, glanced at the many senior brothers behind him, and pretended to be angry and said, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and present the preparation gift, don't miss the time." ”

The disciples smiled and received the order, and they all closed their breaths and concentrated, stepping on the flying sword with indifferent eyes. A cool breeze blew, blowing on the clothes of several people, and Wei Wuyan, who was wearing a jade crown on his head, opened the sky and drank, and first sacrificed the flying sword under his feet alone, and the flying sword flew into the clouds with a golden yellow, like a golden feather. Many students followed closely behind, dozens of flying swords of different colors before and after, they seemed to have spirituality, and fifteen flying swords were flying neatly in the sky.

Like a dragon with a long sword, with the eyes of the world, the mouth is a sharp fang, it seems to warn the world, the dragon has reverse scales, touch it will be angry, don't want to make trouble after the deer, they, the comer is not afraid!

The majestic true vitality pierced Wu Di's momentum, like a sandbag being pierced by a punch, and a pile of loose sand was scattered at the touch of a button. On the carriage at the end of the crowd, the groom looked at the flying sword and the long dragon, and he was also jealous. The middle-aged man in the carriage was not so, but he was also slightly surprised. Thinking that this old man is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, it is inconvenient for him to make a move today, and he may not be able to bargain in this long dragon sword formation with his horseman's skills.

Just as Zhen Guogong was thinking about how to break the situation, the faint suona sound outside the carriage sounded again. The sound is no more miserable than the previous one, and the high voice is like a peerless spear blowing out of the suona, the spear breaks through the air, and the tip of the gun plays the dragon!

People were upset, looking at the thin girl with suona in the crowd, and they were also talking left and right, this girl was bold and dared to provoke the protégé of the deer.

Wu Di looked at Shen Qingwen gratefully, thinking that he must take this woman under his command.

The carriage at the end, the two people in the carriage tacitly, they were all thinking about where this girl who was brought back by Wu Di was sacred.

Wei Wuyan, who was holding the flying sword, was stunned by this piercing sound in his calm eyes, and he smiled, and he also came to the momentum. The true yuan surged, and the golden light of the golden sword led by it soared, like a small sun, shining on half of the deer.

Seeing Wei Wuyan's move, the disciples of Zhulu glanced at each other, and then the true yuan poured out. This long sword dragon array, the power has increased several times.

A dragon's roar shook the sky, and the sword sang the sky.

Shen Qingwen's suona sound was completely suppressed, the tip of the spear was broken, and he was impatient with the general's work.

Everyone is regretting that although this woman's suona voice is superb, she can't withstand the power of these many protégés. This deer sword dragon formation, the prestige is still there.

Shen Qingwen, who looked at his suona voice being suppressed, smiled faintly, his deep eyes flowed, he took a sharp breath, and Zhenyuan was about to come out and integrate into the suona. Subsequently, the sound of generosity and loudness is like the thunder of the West, the ancient bell shook, and the eternals rang in unison. The long river is rolling, and it has its own meaning.

Listening to the loud and intentional sound of suona, Wei Wuyan, who had messy hair, frowned, and looked at the woman in front of him, and suddenly felt inexplicable in his heart. He always felt that this suona sound seemed to have been heard somewhere.