On bloody and rainy nights, the bright moon is also dyed red.

In the first year of the sky, the autumn wind was cold, the full moon was about to be full, and the two armies gathered on the border of the Jiuli country to fight on the ground.

Under the bleak moonlight, the soldiers faced each other, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, making this radius of hundreds of miles bloody, and the yellow sand was red, like a Shura hell.

"Kill.."

With this roar, the hot-blooded young man in silver-scale armor raised his head forward, piercing the chest of a crippled veteran in the place and lifting it above his head.

In battle, where individual victories are often indignant and short-lived, the young man's smile froze as his head was cut off by the enemy's soldiers and tossed into the air.

When the two armies were engaged, the main general would camp close to the battlefield in order to facilitate the command of the battle and make the corps concentrate its forces.

Hundreds of miles away, in a camp with a silver wolf banner, the silver-armored elite soldiers wandered and patrolled, if they saw a lifetime of people, the soldiers in their hands ruthlessly killed them here, and the generals lived, and the defense was extremely strong.

Seeing a blood-stained white horse galloping towards him, and seeing the elite soldiers intercepting it, the silver-armored man on the horse simply grabbed the reins, turned over and dismounted.

"Report urgently, don't stop it" The jade plate in the man's hand was thrown, and after being checked by the silver-armored guard, he respectfully returned the jade plate to his hand.

Stepping into the main camp, he came to the front of the main camp, knelt on one leg, clenched his fists and said: "Report, the battlefield has changed, the Nanliu rebels have lost 2,000 ordinary troops, and the 2,000 silver wolf army sent by our army has been destroyed."

"Two thousand versus two thousand?" In the tent, the white-faced man sitting at the table watching the calligraphy, frowned slightly, put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and whispered to the black-robed old man standing beside him: "What does the military advisor think?"

"The person who started Nanliu last night touched the elite troops and smashed our army by a thousand" The black-robed old man stroked his beard and said: "After the Silver Wolf Legion replaced the ordinary military force, the Nanliu also revoked the elite troops, and the old man thought that they were fighting my elite military strength with dead soldiers"

"Not bad" The white-faced young man stared at the tent for a moment and then sneered: "Ming Xiu plank road, dark Chen Cang, fortunately, Ben Shuai ambushed eight thousand silver wolf troops in advance, and I will personally go out to command the battle tonight."

The people of the south flow coexist with the wisdom and wisdom, originally a kingdom, because of the expansion of the nine glass and was destroyed, the remaining forces were collected by the nine glass, its lord added the seal of the nine glass king inheritance for several generations, the current king is not willing to be attached, so the nine glass led the army to exterminate.

"Ben Shuai Lu Tianyun! Who wants to stop?"

He was answered by a spear, the tip of which was only as long as his thumb, caught between the fingers of the round-faced man in a brocade robe and a jade crown in his hair.

"The Silver Wolf Legion, it's really powerful" As the man spoke, his wrist twisted, and he actually broke the spearhead, piercing the eyebrows of the silver-armored man who suddenly attacked, and blood splattered.

"Kill"

The sound of fighting never stopped, but this man named Lu Yuntian came and went freely, shuttling through the chaotic battle and breaking countless enemies.

"Listen to my orders, archers prepare" A few miles away, the silver-armored man sitting on a black horse stared indifferently at the war zone in front of him, waved his long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Shoot"

It was a pleasure for him to lead his troops to encircle and suppress the rebels of the south, and to carry the head of the rebellious leader in his hands, so that he could be knighted by the lord of the country.

Such a perfect errand, if it were not for the recommendation of the third prince, it would not be his turn at all, you must know that there are many generals in Jiuli, and he only has some talent in training.

However, the current situation is far from being as simple as he imagined, because the screams are very short, replaced by the poignant and beautiful sound of the piano music, which should not have appeared here, but it did, he should not be so disturbed, but now he is indeed full of palpitations.

"Who is Mingqin, go and find out quickly" The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said hatefully: "Whoever tries to interfere with me must let his life freeze tonight."

The two spies did not go to investigate, because they had been stopped by the military division next to the general, who frowned and said in a low voice: "Can the general feel something? Our army should be disturbed by this qin music now, if we attack now, I dare not guarantee that we will not win and lose."

"A little qin song, can it make the morale of our army drop?" The white-faced general slashed the throats of the two spies with a long sword, and died in the struggle, he said lightly: "The military advisor is a close confidant of the third prince, can he be afraid of this qin song?" I don't know what the reason is?"

Just after his words were finished, the rhythm of the piano changed suddenly, and there was a kind of disgusting and misanthropic thought in my ears.

"It's her..."The military advisor frowned, shook his head and sighed: "If someone can play the piano so magically, I'm afraid there is only that one, the moon chasing fairy who is regarded as the first qin master of Jiuli."

"What? is she?" After hearing the words of the military advisor, even the white-faced general turned pale, and said with a wry smile: "She wants to meddle in this matter?

In the war zone, the round-faced man with the jade crown and bundled hair turned pale, and his originally accurate victory actually suffered a fiasco, if it weren't for this bizarre sound of the piano, I'm afraid that now he has been decapitated by the enemy army in ambush, although he can't be sure who the person who plays the piano is, but isn't there only one person with unparalleled piano skills?

And even if someone else can have this technique, they may not be able to stop the thousands of enemy troops, so he now knows who this person is, but he doesn't know what his intentions are.

"The moon chasing fairy stopped the battle in a song, the feather king Lu Yuntian was grateful, the fairy first arrived at the border, I don't know if I can show up and let Xiao Wang enter the friendship of the landlord?"

"The sound of the piano is taken from the rhyme, the rhyme is taken from the sky, the sky wants to stop the war, and the little woman does not dare to compliment" This ethereal voice has no source to follow, but it sounds very pleasant and good, and said: "Please don't blame the feather king"

"What a providence" Although the king of Yu was saved face, he was not angry, because this woman can stop the battle of thousands of armies just by talking about piano skills, not to mention that she also has an identity as Princess Jiuli Yule, the goddaughter of the lord of the country, and she is a nominal king, she can refuse so politely, and it can be regarded as a step down for herself.

Somewhere on the border, under the Xuanyue, catering to the poignant moonlight, the woman in the green shirt actually stood in the void, like a fairy above the nine heavens, and played the jade piano with blue light on her chest with her fingers, and the sound of the piano was like a dragon out of the sea, and it disappeared in an instant in the glory.

The sunset chases obliquely, and the withered willows lose their charm

Butterflies dancing among the flowers, drunk lying in the dry field

The golden bottle wine is shallow, and the twilight is cold

At the end of the song, the woman gently dropped and placed the nine-string guqin carved from jasper on the case, and the light of jasper was hidden in the carved dragon wooden box.

"A song of death, remnants of thoughts scattered" The woman sighed softly, gave the piano case to her back, and disappeared into the long and blood-stained night.