Chapter 347: Divine Comedy
The clear words spit out from the thin and cool lips of this peerless woman, and for a while, the atmosphere was a little frozen. Ye Tian looked at this strange woman who could be called a supreme beauty in a daze, more importantly, she was his mother, with his understanding of this woman, he knew that Ling Ru was arrogant in his bones, as if standing in the sky overlooking the world, he really couldn't imagine that such a woman would reveal her happiness for surviving in her words.
Rao is Mo Ran, who is too familiar with Ling Ru, is also surprised, after all, Ling Ruye's name has already resounded in the rivers and lakes. Ling Ru didn't care what the two of them thought, with her intelligence, she naturally knew it, frowned, and said: "Don't be surprised, the world is so big, there are endless masters, of course I am not the first in the world." That person's aura was very well hidden, if it weren't for the old woman, I gambled and didn't make a rash move, and it wasn't until I went to check afterwards that I found some residual traces of the formation. This kind of thaumaturgy can be described as a miracle!"
Ye Tian was silent, the trickiness of the matter was beyond his imagination, at this time, he regretted letting Ye Jiuzhong go, and couldn't help but hesitate a little: "Mother, it's all my fault that I let Ye Jiuzhong go on my own initiative, otherwise we wouldn't have fallen into such passivity!"
"Ye Jiuzhong, passive?" Ling Ru lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly, gently stroked the strings, the two willow leaf eyebrows bent slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked a moving arc, and said softly, "Silly son, if my mother didn't guess wrong, Ye Jiuzhong would definitely restore his royal family surname Zheng's real name, and there would be no such person as Ye Jiuzhong in the world." And to say passive, the situation has not yet reached that point. I know that you are afraid of those two super masters, but so what, can't you and I resist it......?
"Hehe......" Mo Ran's face turned slightly pale, sneered, and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect that Ling Ru, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, is also a superficial person, it seems that the rumors are wrong." ”
"You ......" Ye Tian was angry in his heart, and he wanted to step forward. Ling Ru raised his hand to block Ye Tian, smiled indifferently, sat upright in front of the qin, glanced at Mo Ran, who was light and breezy, and said slowly: "Do you think that the death of those two girls will disrupt the deployment of the Holy Gate, so that the imperial court and the Holy Gate will fight a decisive battle in advance?"
Mo Ran's face changed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice: "Do the seniors still want to deceive themselves? Those two women are the daughters of the generals who guard the border passes, and you can still use this as a hostage to make these two generals throw themselves into a trap. But now that the hostages are dead, and the court has no scruples, after that, you will have to bear the wrath of the general of the dynasty. Didn't you say something wrong?"
"Woman, hostage?" Ling Ru pursed her lips and chuckled, shook her head slightly, and said happily, "Where can Rouge Hongyan decide the fate of the country!" From beginning to end, it is just a bureau, a bureau set up for you, or a bureau set up for the remnants of the previous dynasty after Ye Jiu's heavy death. It doesn't matter whether they die or not, what matters is that they bring out the amazing strength of the hidden people. As soon as these two women die, I can let Ling Su and the others replace them. It's just that I have become a hostage of the Ye family with me, just as an excuse for armistice and cooperation. Hehe...... I said earlier, you're too self-righteous!"
"This ......" Ye Tian was a little dumbfounded as he listened to the woman's strategy, even he never thought that this woman's purpose would be like this.
After a moment, Ling Ru glanced at Ye Tian, who was a little stunned, smiled, and rubbed his head: "The main loss is that Tian'er has lost two excellent Ding Furnaces. Hehe...... "As he spoke, Ling Ru also raised her soft hair, picked up Ye Tian's chin, and laughed. Rao is Ye Tian had long been accustomed to this woman's teasing, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, his face a little blushing.
Mo Ran's heart trembled, his face was gloomy, his eyes were deep, and he said coldly: "This is beyond my strength." Hehe...... Very good, I have long heard of the name of 'Sword Immortal', and I have a good piano for killing people, so it is better for me to teach you a lesson or two!"
"Oh?" Ling Ru raised his eyes and looked at Mo Ran, smiled at himself, stroked his sideburns lightly, and said clearly, "The strength of 'Qu Xian' is extremely strong, and the old woman has already heard of it. Everyone says that you can play the whole world, so let's play a song about the morning glow!"
After speaking, Ling Ru's face was as calm as water, looking up at the morning light, smiling, and taking the lead in playing the piano music. The music is gentle and moving, like a breeze, soft and comfortable. The next moment, the sound of the song changed again, and the sound of glamour gradually rose, just like **** ears grinding and whispering. For a while, Mo Ran was a little caught off guard, and with his musical attainments, he naturally knew that this qin music was slightly better than what Rou'er had played at the beginning.
Of course, this music is just a dismount given by Ling Ru, and there is no skill mixed in it. Mo Ran closed his eyes lightly, raised his hand to his lips, and stood with his eyebrows, and there was a vast and majestic momentum that appeared in this courtyard.
"Huh?" Ling Ru is starry eyes narrowed slightly, but she was a little surprised, it can be seen that this Mo Ran is not a wasted person after all. Then, there was some light in her beautiful eyes, hoping that this Mo Ran would bring a trace of surprise.
Mo Ran was not anxious, he stood on the flute, and was in the midst of the beautiful song, like a boat floating in the stormy waves, in danger. Suddenly, Mo Ran opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and blew out the music of the world.
The low melody poured out, vigorous, fierce, and scolding, which is also the positive meaning of the early morning. And Ling Ruye's qin music has a sense of sadness and sadness, and the beautiful sound of wind and snow and moon fills the courtyard, but Mo Ran responds to it with a stirring song, but it is also suitable.
When the disciples of the Holy Gate heard the sound, they saw a woman in the painting playing the qin and Lord Yingwei facing each other from afar, and saw another man standing respectfully aside, and said that it was a normal exchange in the Holy Gate, and they were all in the footing to admire.
Ye Tian sneered, and raised his skills to protect his heart, because Mo Ran's tune had already been integrated with internal force, but Ling Ru was still unhurried, and there was no trace of internal force immersed in the tune, and the two fought equally, so it seemed that Mo Ran had already lost.
Ling Ru noticed that there were more and more disciples around, his eyebrows smiled, and a trace of internal force was injected into the sound of the qin, and his own momentum suddenly rose, startling everyone to take two steps back, and Mo Ran's flute sound easily stopped abruptly.
"Poof!"
Mo Ran spit out a mouthful of blood, stared sadly at the broken jade flute in his hand, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Such skill, such a divine comedy, I am still self-righteous in vain, I am really blocking the car with my mantis arm, asking for my own hardship......! Defeated!" The clear words spat out from the thin and cool lips of this peerless woman, and for a while, the atmosphere froze a little. Ye Tian looked at this strange woman who could be called a supreme beauty in a daze, more importantly, she was his mother, with his understanding of this woman, he knew that Ling Ru was arrogant in his bones, as if standing in the sky overlooking the world, he really couldn't imagine that such a woman would reveal her happiness for surviving in her words.
Rao is Mo Ran, who is too familiar with Ling Ru, is also surprised, after all, Ling Ruye's name has already resounded in the rivers and lakes. Ling Ru didn't care what the two of them thought, with her intelligence, she naturally knew it, frowned, and said: "Don't be surprised, the world is so big, there are endless masters, of course I am not the first in the world." That person's aura was very well hidden, if it weren't for the old woman, I gambled and didn't make a rash move, and it wasn't until I went to check afterwards that I found some residual traces of the formation. This kind of thaumaturgy can be described as a miracle!"
Ye Tian was silent, the trickiness of the matter was beyond his imagination, at this time, he regretted letting Ye Jiuzhong go, and couldn't help but hesitate a little: "Mother, it's all my fault that I let Ye Jiuzhong go on my own initiative, otherwise we wouldn't have fallen into such passivity!"
"Ye Jiuzhong, passive?" Ling Ru lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly, gently stroked the strings, the two willow leaf eyebrows bent slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked a moving arc, and said softly, "Silly son, if my mother didn't guess wrong, Ye Jiuzhong would definitely restore his royal family surname Zheng's real name, and there would be no such person as Ye Jiuzhong in the world." And to say passive, the situation has not yet reached that point. I know that you are afraid of those two super masters, but so what, can't you and I resist it......?
"Hehe......" Mo Ran's face turned slightly pale, sneered, and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect that Ling Ru, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, is also a superficial person, it seems that the rumors are wrong." ”
"You ......" Ye Tian was angry in his heart, and he wanted to step forward. Ling Ru raised his hand to block Ye Tian, smiled indifferently, sat upright in front of the qin, glanced at Mo Ran, who was light and breezy, and said slowly: "Do you think that the death of those two girls will disrupt the deployment of the Holy Gate, so that the imperial court and the Holy Gate will fight a decisive battle in advance?"
Mo Ran's face changed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice: "Do the seniors still want to deceive themselves? Those two women are the daughters of the generals who guard the border passes, and you can still use this as a hostage to make these two generals throw themselves into a trap. But now that the hostages are dead, and the court has no scruples, after that, you will have to bear the wrath of the general of the dynasty. Didn't you say something wrong?"
"Woman, hostage?" Ling Ru pursed her lips and chuckled, shook her head slightly, and said happily, "Where can Rouge Hongyan decide the fate of the country!" From beginning to end, it is just a bureau, a bureau set up for you, or a bureau set up for the remnants of the previous dynasty after Ye Jiu's heavy death. It doesn't matter whether they die or not, what matters is that they bring out the amazing strength of the hidden people. As soon as these two women die, I can let Ling Su and the others replace them. It's just that I have become a hostage of the Ye family with me, just as an excuse for armistice and cooperation. Hehe...... I said earlier, you're too self-righteous!"
"This ......" Ye Tian was a little dumbfounded as he listened to the woman's strategy, even he never thought that this woman's purpose would be like this.
After a moment, Ling Ru glanced at Ye Tian, who was a little stunned, smiled, and rubbed his head: "The main loss is that Tian'er has lost two excellent Ding Furnaces. Hehe...... "As he spoke, Ling Ru also raised her soft hair, picked up Ye Tian's chin, and laughed. Rao is Ye Tian had long been accustomed to this woman's teasing, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, his face a little blushing.
Mo Ran's heart trembled, his face was gloomy, his eyes were deep, and he said coldly: "This is beyond my strength." Hehe...... Very good, I have long heard of the name of 'Sword Immortal', and I have a good piano for killing people, so it is better for me to teach you a lesson or two!"
"Oh?" Ling Ru raised his eyes and looked at Mo Ran, smiled at himself, stroked his sideburns lightly, and said clearly, "The strength of 'Qu Xian' is extremely strong, and the old woman has already heard of it. Everyone says that you can play the whole world, so let's play a song about the morning glow!"
After speaking, Ling Ru's face was as calm as water, looking up at the morning light, smiling, and taking the lead in playing the piano music. The music is gentle and moving, like a breeze, soft and comfortable. The next moment, the sound of the song changed again, and the sound of glamour gradually rose, just like **** ears grinding and whispering. For a while, Mo Ran was a little caught off guard, and with his musical attainments, he naturally knew that this qin music was slightly better than what Rou'er had played at the beginning.
Of course, this music is just a dismount given by Ling Ru, and there is no skill mixed in it. Mo Ran closed his eyes lightly, raised his hand to his lips, and stood with his eyebrows, and there was a vast and majestic momentum that appeared in this courtyard.
"Huh?" Ling Ru is starry eyes narrowed slightly, but she was a little surprised, it can be seen that this Mo Ran is not a wasted person after all. Then, there was some light in her beautiful eyes, hoping that this Mo Ran would bring a trace of surprise.
Mo Ran was not anxious, he stood on the flute, and was in the midst of the beautiful song, like a boat floating in the stormy waves, in danger. Suddenly, Mo Ran opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and blew out the music of the world.
The low melody poured out, vigorous, fierce, and scolding, which is also the positive meaning of the early morning. And Ling Ruye's qin music has a sense of sadness and sadness, and the beautiful sound of wind and snow and moon fills the courtyard, but Mo Ran responds to it with a stirring song, but it is also suitable.
When the disciples of the Holy Gate heard the sound, they saw a woman in the painting playing the qin and Lord Yingwei facing each other from afar, and saw another man standing respectfully aside, and said that it was a normal exchange in the Holy Gate, and they were all in the footing to admire.
Ye Tian sneered, and raised his skills to protect his heart, because Mo Ran's tune had already been integrated with internal force, but Ling Ru was still unhurried, and there was no trace of internal force immersed in the tune, and the two fought equally, so it seemed that Mo Ran had already lost.
Ling Ru noticed that there were more and more disciples around, his eyebrows smiled, and a trace of internal force was injected into the sound of the qin, and his own momentum suddenly rose, startling everyone to take two steps back, and Mo Ran's flute sound easily stopped abruptly.
"Poof!"
Mo Ran spit out a mouthful of blood, stared sadly at the broken jade flute in his hand, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Such skill, such a divine comedy, I am still self-righteous in vain, I am really blocking the car with my mantis arm, asking for my own hardship......! Defeated!" The clear words spat out from the thin and cool lips of this peerless woman, and for a while, the atmosphere froze a little. Ye Tian looked at this strange woman who could be called a supreme beauty in a daze, more importantly, she was his mother, with his understanding of this woman, he knew that Ling Ru was arrogant in his bones, as if standing in the sky overlooking the world, he really couldn't imagine that such a woman would reveal her happiness for surviving in her words.
Rao is Mo Ran, who is too familiar with Ling Ru, is also surprised, after all, Ling Ruye's name has already resounded in the rivers and lakes. Ling Ru didn't care what the two of them thought, with her intelligence, she naturally knew it, frowned, and said: "Don't be surprised, the world is so big, there are endless masters, of course I am not the first in the world." That person's aura was very well hidden, if it weren't for the old woman, I gambled and didn't make a rash move, and it wasn't until I went to check afterwards that I found some residual traces of the formation. This kind of thaumaturgy can be described as a miracle!"
Ye Tian was silent, the trickiness of the matter was beyond his imagination, at this time, he regretted letting Ye Jiuzhong go, and couldn't help but hesitate a little: "Mother, it's all my fault that I let Ye Jiuzhong go on my own initiative, otherwise we wouldn't have fallen into such passivity!"
"Ye Jiuzhong, passive?" Ling Ru lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly, gently stroked the strings, the two willow leaf eyebrows bent slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked a moving arc, and said softly, "Silly son, if my mother didn't guess wrong, Ye Jiuzhong would definitely restore his royal family surname Zheng's real name, and there would be no such person as Ye Jiuzhong in the world." And to say passive, the situation has not yet reached that point. I know that you are afraid of those two super masters, but so what, can't you and I resist it......?
"Hehe......" Mo Ran's face turned slightly pale, sneered, and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect that Ling Ru, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, is also a superficial person, it seems that the rumors are wrong." ”
"You ......" Ye Tian was angry in his heart, and he wanted to step forward. Ling Ru raised his hand to block Ye Tian, smiled indifferently, sat upright in front of the qin, glanced at Mo Ran, who was light and breezy, and said slowly: "Do you think that the death of those two girls will disrupt the deployment of the Holy Gate, so that the imperial court and the Holy Gate will fight a decisive battle in advance?"
Mo Ran's face changed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice: "Do the seniors still want to deceive themselves? Those two women are the daughters of the generals who guard the border passes, and you can still use this as a hostage to make these two generals throw themselves into a trap. But now that the hostages are dead, and the court has no scruples, after that, you will have to bear the wrath of the general of the dynasty. Didn't you say something wrong?"
"Woman, hostage?" Ling Ru pursed her lips and chuckled, shook her head slightly, and said happily, "Where can Rouge Hongyan decide the fate of the country!" From beginning to end, it is just a bureau, a bureau set up for you, or a bureau set up for the remnants of the previous dynasty after Ye Jiu's heavy death. It doesn't matter whether they die or not, what matters is that they bring out the amazing strength of the hidden people. As soon as these two women die, I can let Ling Su and the others replace them. It's just that I have become a hostage of the Ye family with me, just as an excuse for armistice and cooperation. Hehe...... I said earlier, you're too self-righteous!"
"This ......" Ye Tian was a little dumbfounded as he listened to the woman's strategy, even he never thought that this woman's purpose would be like this.
After a moment, Ling Ru glanced at Ye Tian, who was a little stunned, smiled, and rubbed his head: "The main loss is that Tian'er has lost two excellent Ding Furnaces. Hehe...... "As he spoke, Ling Ru also raised her soft hair, picked up Ye Tian's chin, and laughed. Rao is Ye Tian had long been accustomed to this woman's teasing, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, his face a little blushing.
Mo Ran's heart trembled, his face was gloomy, his eyes were deep, and he said coldly: "This is beyond my strength." Hehe...... Very good, I have long heard of the name of 'Sword Immortal', and I have a good piano for killing people, so it is better for me to teach you a lesson or two!"
"Oh?" Ling Ru raised his eyes and looked at Mo Ran, smiled at himself, stroked his sideburns lightly, and said clearly, "The strength of 'Qu Xian' is extremely strong, and the old woman has already heard of it. Everyone says that you can play the whole world, so let's play a song about the morning glow!"
After speaking, Ling Ru's face was as calm as water, looking up at the morning light, smiling, and taking the lead in playing the piano music. The music is gentle and moving, like a breeze, soft and comfortable. The next moment, the sound of the song changed again, and the sound of glamour gradually rose, just like **** ears grinding and whispering. For a while, Mo Ran was a little caught off guard, and with his musical attainments, he naturally knew that this qin music was slightly better than what Rou'er had played at the beginning.
Of course, this music is just a dismount given by Ling Ru, and there is no skill mixed in it. Mo Ran closed his eyes lightly, raised his hand to his lips, and stood with his eyebrows, and there was a vast and majestic momentum that appeared in this courtyard.
"Huh?" Ling Ru is starry eyes narrowed slightly, but she was a little surprised, it can be seen that this Mo Ran is not a wasted person after all. Then, there was some light in her beautiful eyes, hoping that this Mo Ran would bring a trace of surprise.
Mo Ran was not anxious, he stood on the flute, and was in the midst of the beautiful song, like a boat floating in the stormy waves, in danger. Suddenly, Mo Ran opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and blew out the music of the world.
The low melody poured out, vigorous, fierce, and scolding, which is also the positive meaning of the early morning. And Ling Ruye's qin music has a sense of sadness and sadness, and the beautiful sound of wind and snow and moon fills the courtyard, but Mo Ran responds to it with a stirring song, but it is also suitable.
When the disciples of the Holy Gate heard the sound, they saw a woman in the painting playing the qin and Lord Yingwei facing each other from afar, and saw another man standing respectfully aside, and said that it was a normal exchange in the Holy Gate, and they were all in the footing to admire.
Ye Tian sneered, and raised his skills to protect his heart, because Mo Ran's tune had already been integrated with internal force, but Ling Ru was still unhurried, and there was no trace of internal force immersed in the tune, and the two fought equally, so it seemed that Mo Ran had already lost.
Ling Ru noticed that there were more and more disciples around, his eyebrows smiled, and a trace of internal force was injected into the sound of the qin, and his own momentum suddenly rose, startling everyone to take two steps back, and Mo Ran's flute sound easily stopped abruptly.
"Poof!"
Mo Ran spit out a mouthful of blood, stared sadly at the broken jade flute in his hand, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Such skill, such a divine comedy, I am still self-righteous in vain, I am really blocking the car with my mantis arm, asking for my own hardship......! Defeated!"