Chapter 1583 A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum
When Ling Dajie saw the "Fuxi" who was restructured by the princess himself, he was furious and blocked the middle of King Cao and Yin'er with malicious intentions: "How can the prince give me all his gifts? Did you forget about her and Xu Yuan set up a plan for you? Will he still conspire with Huanchen this time! Just to use your kindness... How can the prince trust him? Her ungrateful wolf is trying to deceive you!"
"I am not afraid." I have a long article about more than a hundred words, but it is vulnerable to the four words of the prince.
Even if the Master Hall does not slap Mu Yan with the greatest malicious intention, Wanyan Yonglian remembers that when the danger came in Huining Underground Palace, his daughter had blocked him regardless of life and death. The clear tears and innocent smile could not be fake.
"What's more,..." He smiled faintly, turned around and pressed Ling Dajie's shoulder to comfort him, "A gentleman has three joys... Brothers have one joy for no reason; one joy for being ashamed of the sky, and one joy for being bent on others; two joys for being educated by the world's talents."
Ling Dajie frowned: "Prince..." He blushed and became a villain in vain! He had nothing to say!
"Muyan, this seven-stringed lyre can help you better integrate "Pane's lying" and thus bring your 'big sound' to the level." The prince first dug his heart and leaned over to give advice; Yin'er reciprocates and raised his head and said: "I'll go with my father."
So, the Song Mongol who came to negotiate brought back a lay Buddhist Huanchen, but left a leader to retreat south with the Jin army...
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Ling Dajie originally wanted to remind the prince a few more words about this girl being cunning, but unfortunately she couldn't get into the fun of the father and daughter. If she said too much, she seemed to be ignorant...
Occasionally, I heard a few words, and it was all the prince saying: "The "Qin Lun" says: Attacking the zither is like meditation. After years of hard work, I can understand everything and use it in a slight way. I will taste it as if I have more than enough."
She always played the song. She accepted it slowly and had no progress for several hours, but she accepted it deeply. Once she realized it, she was like sucking the spiritual energy of the stone pillars of Huining Underground Palace. The piano technique suddenly increased several levels. Ling Dajie, who had directly taught the military affairs, was so shocked that he stopped-
I felt that the sound of the piano was together, and the heavy shackles that bound my body fell off in an instant, and were indifferent and quiet, determined to see the mountains, and felt affection when encountering water, and the heart was free from dust. Return to nature, and the unity of man and nature. Over time, it was truly the sound of the piano, mountains, rivers, earth, wood and stone!
"Miscellaneous..." However, when he thought of the sound of the piano being played by Feng Xiaoyin, Ling Dajie quickly swallowed the words, regained his unfriendly face and walked closer to take a look.
At that time, because of her rapid progress in her piano skills, her internal force jumped too high, and it was inevitable that she could not digest it for a while, so the wound on her left shoulder seemed to burst and could see the bright red. When Ling Dajie arrived beside him, the sound of the piano stopped for a moment. After more than ten steps, he watched as King Cao wrapped his wounds on Yin'er... Alas, the old father, while bandaging, he did not forget to continue teaching: "Although it is quick, it should not be too hurry." "'Nothing' is the beginning of heaven and earth, and 'existence' is the foundation of all things. We should observe the subtlety of the beginning, but also pay attention to the foundation of all things and the boundaries of Tao. These two are the doors of wonders, so you should slowly comprehend it."
"Your Majesty is addicted to her..." Ling Dajie's resentment was a little lighter, and he couldn't help laughing in his heart, "What's the matter so anxious? I won't be a chance in the future..." Suddenly, his complexion changed and he stopped talking. Although the next sound of the piano still showed the wind and the moon, he somehow always felt unprecedentedly uneasy. Yes, he was still afraid that Feng Xiaoyin would be bad.
Shoulder
In the past few hours after seeing off Huanchen, the most chaotic wolf is the wolf.
Even if Mu Yan didn't criticize him in front of others, he himself knew that he was probably the source of all evil... So? He should implement the consistent policy of his master, "It is about the people of the world, why should I cherish my life?"
Originally, it was because Lin Qian was damned that he felt that the injustice of the Heavenly Dao had given the destiny to a demon. But now, he found that Lin Qian could end the disaster and be regarded as the queen of savior... He was a little shaken. Lin Qian and Yuansheng were different! However, it was just shaken. If he admits his mistake, he must immediately stand on the opposite side. How could he change his powers and forget his righteousness like Junior Brother Xuanyuan? How could King Cao, who had been entrusting with him for decades, not even Duan Lian was on his side forever?!
There is a saying he has always kept in his heart since he was young and never said it to King Cao: From the beginning to the beginning, he only hopes to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder until the end...
When doing big things, you must make the beginning and end well, right? But as the master said, your "start" is really King Cao?
The battle between heaven and man aggravated his injuries. He had no ability to appear in front of the formation this afternoon. In his spare time, he could only sit in the smoke and dust of the Valley of Death, staring at the corner of Yunyi, which seemed to never be removed.
At that time, he saw a young man in white coming here, but the melancholy between his eyebrows had dissipated, and he was attacked with a heroic and even tough kingly aura... just like his brother...
War Wolf was suddenly stunned, not knowing what time tonight... When King Cao and him were not in a state of fighting, it was this person who led the Cao Mansion to both offense and defense? But this person was obviously deceived by Xuanyuan Jiuye in the past to Dajin! Xuanyuan now obviously had never told Lin Qian all the details because of "neutrality", but if War Wolf told Lin Mo now that he was cheated, would he completely rewrite the general trend of the world?
He was still hesitating, but he heard Lin Mo ask first, three indifferent, three in mocking, and four intimidating: "Why, Lord Duan, who has always been firm, has given up? It seems that he still believes in the will of heaven in his heart."
"What...what..." War Wolf was shocked, just because he saw that Lin Mo was no longer the one who was deceived before.
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Lin Mo, of course, is no longer the same as before, and will never be the same again.
"There is no road to the west, and the dust will be sand when you go south. In the vastness of the world, where will I live in my home?" From Qinzhou to Dasan Pass to Xianren Pass, he often feels at a loss.
The wind sword and frost sword are full of sadness. If you find a way, how about you feel regretful?
But after reaching the Kuangdao Valley, as the blood of old friends stained with more and more, his confusion became less and less. Instead, it was cold and deadly that was similar to liberation. Some things were really not difficult to do after finishing them!
Today, he knows that in everyone's eyes he is just a substitute for Lin Qian. He once loved and owned the Southern Song Dynasty Jianghu Rushi, and he was helping Cao Wangfu, who had nothing in time. Because the pair of hatred swords that he once regarded as life as Lin Qian, and the eternal slash in his hand, which he regarded as a life-saving straw, was Lin Qian. All the luck in this world should belong to Lin Qian, but he, whether right or wrong, was borne by Lin Qian. The misfortune of the past thirty years was Lin Mo's life!
Looking at the old stories, like yesterday, the trombone made people unable to help themselves: "For thirty years, I have been using you to do the right thing on your behalf, and I have used the wrong thing on your behalf!"
My brothers were just born, on the top of the saw waves in the Short Knife Valley. According to legend, they were also a Taoist priest who was as magical as Huanchen. He ignored the dissuasion of his father and mother and insisted on giving me two pieces and a half pieces of jade to ward off evil spirits. He said that having two masters in a martial arts world is not a blessing for the martial arts world. He also said that the pain of eternal wine, a cup of turbid wine, a wound of the wild roads, and the destruction of the world. He also said that it would be better for the hero Lin to kill one of the sons to ensure that there are no future troubles... Haha, future troubles...
The Taoist priest wanted to get rid of me but did not do it, but what was lost later was you Lin Qian. So, is the Taoist priest's actions following or against the heavens, and is it that "birth" or "destroy" by me Lin Mo?!
Looking back thousands of miles, old friends will never end. That day, you, Lin Qian, said in front of me, "There is no second half of Xin Ci for you. It's funny, it's very funny. You are the first half of passion, and I deserve to be the sad second half of the poem!? From beginning to end, I can only be an abandoned son? No, my life is in me, not the heaven and earth! I insist on proclaiming the judgment of heaven and earth, and proving to the world that you, Lin Qian, are as devil as ever, and I, Lin Mo, will always be the one ambushed behind you.
In any case, the Wolf Warrior is Lin Mo's most determined comrade-in-arms, and the first one he should win over.
Chapter completed!