Qiu Ruyi took the drum and raised her hand to beat the drum gently. Unlike the drums in the Central Plains, which may be lively and festive, impassioned or overwhelming, the sound of the hand drums is very low, like a human voice whispering in the ear.
Tell me, the forest makes people shudder.
Qiu Ruyi doesn't know much about literature or drums, but she has similar music theory. She already knows the tune of the drum from the few beats she just took, so she plays the drum music as she pleases. The drum music tells a story of sadness and helplessness.
, and finally full of anger.
After the song ended, the man in white turned pale, his eyes were dazed, and he seemed to be frightened.
The little queen's eyes were full of energy, and the dense amber in her eyes was like countless profound wisdom, far beyond the beauty that the appearance could show. She said softly to Qiu Ruyi: "This song? This sound?"
Qiu Ruyi said: "As far as your piano skills are concerned, Queen, you are already impeccable, but the music expresses your inner voice. Queen, you don't know the humanistic stories in it. How can you play the piano music that is so touching? That's why I just said, Queen, you
Your piano skills are impeccable, but I can't give you any advice."
"Everyone Qiu has already given me some pointers."
Qiu Ruyi smiled and said: "Then let me say a few more words. The queen just played the piano in an imitative manner. Things that don't belong to you will never belong to you no matter how much you force yourself to do so."
The dense amber in the little queen's eyes shone like radiant light, as bright as two night pearls set on her face, and she asked: "Then what belongs to me?"
Qiu Ruyi threw the drum towards the queen: "Try this drum."
"good."
The little queen is proficient in music theory, and she can master this drum as soon as she gets started. She can play the drum as she pleases. Compared with Qiu Ruyi's drum sound, which is deep and quiet, the little queen's drum sound can be heard in the sky and is overwhelming.
In the sound of drums, I seem to hear an emperor coming to dominate the world and washing the earth with blood, while countless innocent souls are mourning behind the scenes.
Before the song was finished, the young man in white was already vomiting, fell to the ground, convulsed, and suffered from convulsions.
Gebala's eyes secretly showed surprise, and he saw through the little queen's inner self for the first time. At this time, Qiu Ruyi looked at him with deep meaning, and her eyes seemed to say, Gebala, you are trying to steal the skin of a tiger.
After the song ended, the little queen laughed loudly, and her laughter was more powerful and domineering than her voice: "I understand, mediocrity."
As he spoke, he looked at the man in white who was lying on the ground twitching, but his eyes showed coldness and ruthlessness, and he refused to help.
Qiu Ruyi said deliberately: "Queen, him?"
The little queen said: "She is just a male favorite, her talent is dull and she is no different from flesh."
I don’t know if these words frightened the man in white, but he died on the spot as soon as his eyes opened.
"This drum suits me better than the piano."
Gebala saw the little queen looking at him gently as she spoke. It was clear that she wanted to beg for help, so she declined politely: "Your Majesty the Queen, this tambourine is a magical instrument of a poor Taoist. It is not a musical instrument."
Qiu Ruyi interjected: "Queen, this drum is indeed not a musical instrument, but a magic weapon, and the production of this drum is extremely demanding, otherwise I believe that the great master would give it to me generously."
The little queen asked: "What kind of harsh method?"
Gebala looked at Qiu Ruyi and hinted her not to speak too clearly, but Qiu Ruyi pretended not to notice: "The body of the drum is made of the skulls of two dead children, and the skin of the drum is made of the skin of the purest girl."
The little queen looked at Gebala and asked: "Gebala, is it true?"
Gebala groaned: "Yes."
The little queen smiled and said: "I know that only my tiger tribe is cold and cruel, but it turns out that humans are also ordinary. Gebala, you didn't tell me this."
Gebala responded: "Her Majesty the Queen didn't ask, so Pindao didn't say anything."
The little queen turned to look at Qiu Ruyi: "Everyone Qiu, I just listened to you playing the drum, and it seemed like you were telling a story."
"Queen Tongle, the sound I just captured is indeed a story."
"what story?"
"Mute sister."
"Can you tell me something?"
"It's about a girl who has been looking for her mute sister all her life. One day when she came to a temple and saw a drum being enshrined, she learned that her mute sister had been sacrificed and her skin had been made.
Then the girl beat the drum and talked to her mute sister, and the sound of the drums seemed like the mute sister was talking to her..."
The little queen asked: "What happened next?"
"Later, the girl's tongue was also cut off and made into a drum."
"Then the anger at the end of the drum sound that Qiu everyone just made is the anger of the girl?"
Qiu Ruyi said loudly: "It's my anger!"
The little queen smiled and said: "Qiu is such a good teacher, I seem to understand."
Qiu Ruyi said: "The queen may not really understand."
The little queen asked: "Why?"
"If you really understand, why can you still talk and laugh happily without being angry?"
The little queen said: "Then I will feel sad for everyone in Qiu." She closed her eyes and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
At this time, Gebala said in a deep voice: "Everyone in Qiu said that the queen doesn't understand, but you may not really understand."
Qiu Ruyi said: "If anyone in Daguan Country dares to do this, people and gods will be outraged. Heaven will not tolerate it."
Gebala was neither impatient nor impatient: "Since Qiu Ruyi can say the word "sacrifice", he should know that this is an honor in Xirong. Qiu everyone only sees death but not reincarnation, only cruelty but not the soul.
The perfection of transcendence." Qiu Ruyi asked: "Great Master, why don't you make a drum yourself?"
Gebala said calmly: "I have my own mission, and I am not a girl with a pure soul. The mute girl becoming a drum is also her mission in reincarnation."
Qiu Ruyi did not argue with Gebala, knowing that she, an outsider, could not argue with Gebala. She turned to look at the little queen and asked: "Queen, before I came to see you, I heard the great national master say that you are far better than ordinary people."
wisdom, what do you think?"
The little queen pondered for a while before speaking: "The wolf kills the sheep, the lamb weeps, and the wolf cubs rejoice."
At this time, the tiger man who had left just now returned to the hall and spoke to the little queen in a chattering voice.
Although Qiu Ruyi didn't understand what he was talking about, she judged from the way Gebala looked at her and the twinkle in the little queen's eyes that Yilan might have been caught.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The seemingly insignificant chat just now was actually a test of each other's background. The little queen was proving to Qiu Ruyi that she was not a beast, but more like a human being.
However, Qiu Ruyi was silently driving a wedge between the little queen and Gebala. When there was no sharp conflict of interest, this estrangement seemed harmless, but in fact it left suspicion and scars in each other's hearts. In a certain way,
Opportunities, suspicions and scars will completely burst out.
After finishing the small talk and getting back to the topic, the little queen said: "Everyone Qiu, I believe that Gebala will not bring you to see me for no reason. Before coming, I believe that Gebala also said a lot to you, so I just said
Let’s be honest, what do you think of Gebala’s suggestion?”
This kind of direct inquiry left Qiu Ruyi no room for mediation.
Before Qiu Ruyi could answer, Gebala had already answered on her behalf: "Qiu and everyone have already agreed, otherwise I would not let her live to see Her Majesty the Queen."
These words contained a hint of threat. As the Great Imperial Master of Xirong, Gebala would not be a fool. Just now, he had vaguely sensed that Qiu Ruyi had ulterior motives. He had brought this person with him when necessary.
He will kill Qiu Ruyi without hesitation and will never leave any trouble for himself.
Qiu Ruyi faced the little queen's questioning look and responded: "Queen, I still need to think about it."
Gebala did not get angry, but said gloomily: "Qiu Ruyi, you lied to me!"
Qiu Ruyi ignored Gebala, her mind was spinning rapidly, and she had thought of several coping strategies at this moment, but chose the most risky one.
He asked something puzzling: "I don't know if Queen, you are qualified to cooperate with me."
After speaking, he immediately used his true energy to attack the little queen. Gebala was shocked when Qiu Ruyi came to the little queen's side as fast as lightning.
I don’t know if the little queen had no time to react or was stunned, and she actually sat still.
Although the tiger clan has a powerful body, they are like tofu in front of the first-level strong men. Just when Gebala thought that the little queen was going to be killed by Qiu Ruyi's palm, the little queen raised her palm.
With a snap, Qiu Ruyi staggered back a few steps, while the little queen sat calmly on the couch.
The thing happened too suddenly, everything happened in a blink of an eye, and Gebala blurted out in a hurry: "Your Majesty, this is definitely not my idea! It must be..." Suddenly, his heart trembled, and his words stopped.
The queen is actually a martial arts master!
After a breath of audible needle drop, Qiu Ruyi laughed: "Queen, you are indeed a master of martial arts!"
Gebala's expression became serious. Who taught the little queen martial arts, but he had been kept in the dark.
At this moment, a man with lightning-like movement appeared in the hall. Although Gebala was not a martial artist, he keenly felt the flow of true energy. A red light appeared on his body, and he spoke the mantra of self-protection.
Avoid sudden attacks.
Looking around, he saw a male favorite next to the little queen. Gebala never knew that this male favorite was actually a martial arts master. He was so hidden that Gabala was filled with a sense of crisis.
Qiu Ruyi was happy in her heart, but she didn't expect that she would explode so many things with her test attack.
In fact, cooperating with Gebala is the best choice. First, he can ensure his own safety. Second, if Yilan is unfortunately captured, he is also qualified to ensure Yilan's safety.
But because of Yilan's special identity, she chose to be toasted instead of being fined. If Gebala found out Yilan's identity, she was sure that Yilan would not be able to return to Beidi, but would be imprisoned in Xirong forever.
She was intoxicated by Gebala's secret method of literature. When the time comes, she will be controlled by Gebala and will have no ability to stop Gebala.
The best way was to find ways to kill Gebala, so she went from probing and trying to find opportunities and loopholes to making dangerous moves.
She has never been one to sit still and wait for death. She is also accustomed to finding breakthroughs from unfavorable situations and reversing them.
Gebala saw through her extraordinary origins, but he did not see through her character.
The little queen looked at the male favorite and said, "Liu, it's okay."
Gebala stared at this male favorite and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?" The coldness on his body showed that if he didn't tell the truth immediately, he would not be blamed for being rude.
The little queen said calmly: "Gebala, don't be nervous."
Ge Balajing asked the little queen: "Your Majesty, what is going on? Why do you have such a martial arts master around you?"
The little queen said: "I know about the martial arts, and he has never hidden it from me."
Gebala asked again: "Does Her Majesty the Queen know his detailed identity and origin?"
The little queen pondered, as if it was difficult to tell the identity of her male favorite.
Gebala said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty the Queen, it is too dangerous for such an unknown person to stay by your side. Let me kill him to avoid future troubles."
Gebala worked hard to follow the little queen for several years, just to use the power of the tiger clan to fight against Beidi. He would never allow anyone to appear to challenge his absolute right to speak around the little queen.
No matter who this person is, he must die.
At that moment, the red light on his body was blazing brightly, and he rubbed his rosary beads and began to express his literary mantra.
People in Wen Dao have always been very mysterious, and they give the world the impression that they save lives and heal the wounded. However, the higher the level of Wen Dao, the more powerful their magical powers are, and they can also kill people in the blink of an eye.
This male favorite seems to be well aware of Gebala's power, and his body's energy surges to resist.
Qiu Ruyi keenly felt this powerful burst of true energy, and was secretly shocked in her heart. She was a first-level master! What a pity, he was facing a master of arts and crafts with great profound cultivation.
As expected, this male favorite stood still and seemed to be imprisoned by something. Qiu Ruyi was surprised again. To make a first-level master stand still and unable to move, even if he had entered the Taoist realm, he could not do it.
, because no matter how powerful you are, you cannot completely control a first-level master out of thin air.
Earlier, she had fought with Gebala and was completely led by him. Now she would take this opportunity to study the mysteries of Gebala's literary mantra and find out his flaws.
After Gebala took control of his male pet, he rubbed the rosary beads in his hand more and more, and the speed of silent chanting seemed to become faster. Suddenly, he saw black mist growing out of thin air around his male pet. This layer of black mist was full of the aura of death and attracted the male
The shroud of pet seems to be slowly eroding the true energy bursting out from the male pet.
Under the erosion of the black mist, the true energy of the male favorite is weakening, and the vitality seems to be slowly withering.
Qiu Ruyi glanced at the Toba rosary in Gebala's hand. Although she was not a member of the literary world and had never practiced it, she also knew a little about it. She knew that the latter used herself as a medium and borrowed the power of heaven and earth to create...
It is used by oneself and does not have power in itself. The use of Wen Dao Mantra is also a process of casting spells.
Gebala's great power was largely due to the Toba rosary in his hand, a literary instrument.
And each bead of the Toba Rosary is known by the brow bone of a literary master. Can it be understood that the Toba Rosary is a magic weapon that stores power and can be taken and used at will. This is different from the martial arts.
It's the same thing if you have true energy in your body.
Thinking of this, Qiu Ruyi secretly thought, if I take away the Toba rosary in Gebala's hand, his strength will be greatly reduced.
Seeing that the little queen had not stopped her yet, Gebala showed a smile on his lips. He knew the little queen very well. There was no intimacy or distance in the little queen's heart, only importance.
