Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 329: Such an adversary, such an adversary!

“What do you say? Isn't that a great idea?” Waiko has long forgotten the discomfort that was just rejected, hey laughed proudly.

“Wonderful! It's wonderful...” Chu Yang cried.

You should be glad! I can't beat you right now! If you can survive... now it's too late to live your life...

“Rest assured, you will have no worries about the Nine Robbery Swordsmen.” Wei Zi patted Chuyang's shoulder, "Besides, the Nine Swordsmen and the Nine Great Gates will sooner or later have a bloody battle, sooner rather than later, nothing. ”

“It is indeed ingenious.” Chu Yang's heart was biting his teeth and suddenly came back to taste, surprised: “Why would there be a bloody battle sooner or later with the Nine Great Gates? I don't understand. ”

“Nine robberies overthrown...” said Wei Zi with a smile: “The Nine Great Gates in the last three days are the target of the Nine Swordsmen! A new order can only be established if the original nine great gates are overthrown! This is the fate of the Nine Swordsmen! ”

“Destiny?” Chu Yang muttered: “Destiny? ”

“Tomorrow the war begins.” "We're leaving in about three days," said Weizi. Are you coming back with us or... "

Why don't I come back with you? Unfortunately, my most important goal here has not yet been achieved.

Chu Yang smiled bitterly. "I have to stay a while and do some things. ”

“Fine.” The genius is easy to die young, “said Uiko. Be careful. ”

Chu Yang had a black line.

The next day, the sun rose.

The golden sunshine spilled over the sparkling lake with a breeze and slight fluctuations. Quiet!

Even the water birds on the shore seem to feel something, quietly afraid to make a sound!

In this silence, suddenly a drum sounds!

“Boom!”

This sound is like starting from the bottom of a person's heart, spreading out all the time, sounding all over the clouds! All of a sudden, the whole heavens and the earth are filled with fierce drums!

Monotonic but fierce drumming point, it seems to be able to provoke the most primitive blood in people's hearts, all of a sudden the blood is swollen and the hot blood boils.

Yundang flag wind long, heaven battlefield day is the light! God is the master of the pawn, come to war!

Today, a generation of legends will be born!

Today, you will witness the birth of a generation of legends!

On the high platform in the middle, a nine-foot-length puppet man, dressed in a red robe, standing like a god, holding a drum hammer in his hands, pounding like a rain dot on that big, unfriendly drum!

In the warmest of faces, suddenly a harvest suddenly, Yuanyue stands still!

While the drumming point between heaven and earth seemed to continue, suddenly a fierce flute swept up, and the sound was sharp but loud, like a hawk, suddenly flying into the sky in a slump!

Wow... all the supporters of the flute throughout Lotus Lake suddenly went mad and cheered!

Just in the midst of all these cheers, a whimpering whimpering sound came out. It was like when the crowd celebrated the victory, but there was a widow of a samurai with her mouth covered in a low cry. The cheer was high, but she couldn't keep down this low whimper, and the sorrow that penetrated the bone marrow...

The crowd became more excited and the cheers fluctuated, but the whistle and flute wrapped up straight into the sky, not moving at all. One bright and exciting, one low whimpering; but one side-by-side.

At the height of the tide,

“Huh!”

The sound of a violin is like the sound of snow and ice falling for nine days, and suddenly it rings without a sign!

Everyone's emotions were suddenly held back by the sound of this violin!

“Psst! ”

The sound of the violin, the ice splashes the jade!

The cheers faded and everyone shut their mouths and raised their ears.

“...”

Finally, the music sounded continuously, getting higher and higher, like nine days of immortality, came to the world, but after a turn of shock, the feather neon floated, again emptiness, want to return to the heavens!

The whole Lotus Lake, the sparrows are silent.

Only the sound of the violin, the flute and the whistle swung in the sky.

The three voices seemed to melt together, but listened carefully, but differently.

The flutes and the bangs have been spelling against each other and are attacking the music.

But the music is indifferent, with a high taste, and the people are staring at each other.

Fighting no one, but standing alone, like a long moon, quietly hanging high. Immortal gesture is gentle, immobile, but tens of thousands of ways.

The music just appeared for a moment and disappeared.

Half-empty only leaves the tone and flute.

In the cabin, the foothills of King sigh.

Waiko stood behind the gauze and stood negatively. "What's the matter? ”

Chu Yang stood alone on the other side, in the shape of Shawther, seemed to be incompatible with this lively almost stormy atmosphere, with the smell that everyone was drunk and I was awake.

Hearing the sigh of the foothill and the question of the prince, he laughed with oil and replied in place of the sigh of the foothill: "Such an adversary is no match for the enemy. ”

Foothill smiled quietly and said: “Clear words are good.” She stood up in front of the rack, her eyes through the gauze, looking at the sparkling lake, and she said faintly: “If it was with my power before the Iron Cloud met the throne of Chu, or with the power of an even enemy. ”

“If it's with the sound of my violin before yesterday, I might be lucky enough to win. ”

“But taking my current tone fix, participating in such spells, is desecrating my music!” At the foot of King's foot, he smiled bitterly and shook his head gently; his posture was sprinkled with pride.

“Not necessarily… the number of wins and losses is hard to say.” Uiko turned his head: “See? Golden Horse Knight Hall 1st Throne View Soul enters the deceased ship; while 5th Gentle, today it is on the deceased ship! ”

“So what? ”

“That's not so bad, but the fifth gentle call of Dazhao is comparable to the hollow fierce yang, but it's the two of us!” Chill flashed in the eyes of the prince: “He was on the ship, invisible, creating a momentum for the flute once! ”

“No problem, I'm not interested anymore.” Foothill smiled softly: “I suddenly wanted to beat this battle. I don't want to take part anymore. ”

“I can already afford to grow my master!” Foothill Road.

“It's a good idea to back off with a song about the voice.” Chu Yang smiled softly: “If it is dragged to the duel, the victory is second to none; blasphemy of the soul of the piano is inexcusable! ”

Foothill's eyes lit up.

Witnesses of the world on the high stage are looking sober, ready to announce the start, more about this triumph... all of a sudden -

A string of violin sounds suddenly jumped. It seems that at dawn, a ray of sunshine jumps out of the sea level and reveals a million daylight!

I couldn't help but be stunned!

What's going on here? How did this happen before the spelling started? This will not appear at any of the nine grand events in the past!

What does Jin want to do?

Soon afterwards, the sound of the violin did not sound tight and slowly. It seemed to be a king, stepping steadily on his steps, his chest raised, and walking towards the crowned throne.

Everybody shut up!

The fifth gentle voice speaking to the flute could not help but stop talking and listen quietly.

The sound of the qin went resolutely forward, everyone closed their eyes and seemed to see that the king was stepping on the heavenly earth, breathing down the river!

Finally, walk to the dragon chair. One meal!

Then suddenly, the sound of the violin burst out, revealing the supremacy of only me, the king's world, the momentum!

It seemed that the king, slowly turning around, was facing the heavens! His eyes were calm, but he stared at the earth. And then he sat down slowly!

Sitting on the throne!

The sound of the vibrant uplift, glorious and sombre, it seems that the four Marines go, all at this moment, try to calm down!

King's Landing!

Under the sky, isn't it royal soil?

Dust settled!

The violin goes down!

The heavens are silent!

Long time ago, hundreds of thousands of people on Lake Lotus, no sound at all!

It's beyond everyone's imagination to wait for the sound.

It seems as if with the sound of the qin, I saw a king starting from the end of the micro, waving his armies, fighting wildly; riding the horses, crossing the sand field; joking room, unifying the four seas; looking up, the world is in the hands!

Kan Kun is in the heart!

Eight Deserts and Six Universes, Only Me!

Wang!

This is the true king!

The fifth sighs softly and gently, revealing the colour of God in his eyes. Others may feel a little lighter, but what the fifth gentle lifetime wants is this moment of sweep, reunification of the mountains and rivers. I can't help but shake my heart when I hear this sound at this moment! In a long breath, he muttered: “I seem to see a path full of slaughter but ultimately successful… the King's Way! ”

On one side, the flute flashes a strong color of jealousy in the eyes of the lips. An emotion of anger and admiration, the moment swept her mind.

“She's better than you.” The fifth looked softly at the flute and said quietly: “Even better than him! ”

What he says is "he", naturally, is "he"!

The jade flute in the flute's absolute hand dropped quietly, unable to turn her head, looking at the fifth gentle, cherry lips trembling, full of lost ways: “What does Grandpa want to know? ”

Fifth, smiling softly and faintly, he took out a portrait and asked softly: "Ask the girl, have you seen this person? ”

The flute was trembling with shame in its eyes. Biting his teeth, he said harshly: "Turn to ash and recognize his bones! Son of a bitch!”

That's the guy who pulled the boat.

The fifth smile appeared in a gentle eye.

On the ship of Qin Zheng, Wei Zi stood up and suddenly felt proud in his chest, only to feel his whole body full of pride!

Because the owner of this music is his lover!

All of a sudden, Waiko looks up to heaven and smiles! Rise and shine!

A tsunami, the sky, the wind, the clouds, the turmoil!

The whistle is pounding! In the fall of the gold stone, the long blank clouds are torn apart, revealing the clear sky!

“It hurts!” The prince whistled and drank loudly: “The Eight Wilderness and the Six Kings are honored, and I am the king of Thousand Mountains of Water! Who dares disobey!? ”

Sounds are coming from afar, shaking between heaven and earth, hegemony, swallowing the river! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)