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Chapter 81 Song Shimingyue

Fenghuang didn't recognize who the driver was at all. He stared at the driver suspiciously: "Who are you?"

I felt relieved. If Fenghuang couldn't identify him, it would be even more impossible for Long Tian. I breathed a sigh of relief and revealed the answer: "Fenghuang, he is Teacher Leo."

Emperor Feng was surprised: "Why did you come?"

Teacher Leo looked back at me with shock in his eyes: "How did you recognize him?"

"You must be born with sharp eyes," I said, "Even though I only took one look, I guessed it."

The car was finally blocked. Amidst the honking of horns, Teacher Leo did not take off his hat and stared ahead without saying a word. Dubin in the passenger seat turned back and asked me: "Is he your favorite musician?"

"Yes, I used to be a musician I liked very much." I emphasized the word "used to".

Teacher Leo's lips trembled and he couldn't say a word. Fenghuang asked again: "Teacher, why are you here? The timing of appearing here is too coincidental."

"I've been to Ruolan's house." Teacher Leo said, "I heard from my neighbor that he was on a business trip. A business trip? Why didn't I know?"

I was shocked: "What are you doing there? Does grandpa recognize you?"

"Don't worry, I didn't go in." Teacher Leo said, "I've been to that alley countless times before."

Feng Huang and Du Bin woke up at the same time, and Du Bin asked me softly: "What's going on?"

"It's a long story." I shrugged and said helplessly, "I didn't expect Teacher Leo to be involved."

Teacher Leo said: "I didn't see you when I returned to the company. The conference room on the top floor of the company started up again. I smelled an unusual smell. The mantis stalked the cicada, the oriole followed, Long Tian followed Uncle Hong, and I followed Long Tian.

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Fenghuang frowned again: "This is not in line with common sense. Unless you know the inside story, you wouldn't be so sensitive."

This is exactly what I was thinking. Teacher Leo's hands shook. He had no intention of explaining. Everyone in the car fell into a terrible silence. And I was at the highest point of doubt. Everything was like a parabola, high and low.

After the ground was thrown, the doubts reached a peak!

The long line of traffic finally moved forward, and I asked: "Where are you taking us?"

"Looking for a solution." Teacher Leo said: "This matter is not a dead end."

I am more and more sure that Teacher Leo is an insider. He is not as slovenly as he appears on the surface, and he is not as unconcerned with worldly affairs as he appears on the surface. He just focuses on the creation of music. I looked at Teacher Leo’s side face while driving, calm and calm.

Determined, with a convincing strength in his body, when the car left the city, Dupin said "Hey": "Where are you taking us?"

"Look for the source of everything." Teacher Leo said, "I want to take you to the waterfall."

"There are waterfalls in the magic city?" I was very surprised.

"Of course, just because people don't know something doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Teacher Leo said, "Stop calling me teacher. Return to my original name. My name is Cong Yang."

Cong Yang turned to look at me, his eyes full of compassion: "Ruolan, I am Cong Yang, and we will get to know each other again starting today."

Fenghuang's hand suddenly hugged my shoulder. At this moment, I didn't lie in his arms like a frightened kitten seeking protection. Reason told me that it would be better to be sober. When the car drove into the completely unknown building,

When I was in the mountains, Fenghuang's hands began to tremble slightly, and I asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Fenghuang looked at the back of Cong Yang's head, his eyes full of doubts. The car finally stopped, and Cong Yang said: "The road inside is too narrow for the car to drive in. Let's walk."

I walked hungrily in the mountains. Fortunately, I could still smell Fenghuang's cologne. There was also my most trusted friend in front of me. Only the teacher and my mother's first love kept me guessing.

Fenghuang and Du Bin suddenly looked at each other. These two completely different men actually had a tacit understanding at this moment. I suppressed my desperate curiosity and followed behind until I heard the sound of rushing water.

, the sound of the water was so fierce, when I passed the corner of the mountain, the scene on the opposite side made me involuntarily open my mouth!

The waterfall is tumbling down from the top of the cliff opposite, forming a unique silver picture. The majestic and majestic momentum that shakes the world is thrilling. This is where the sound of water just came from.

"Oh my god, it's so beautiful."

I'm at a loss for words and can't think of a better adjective to describe this waterfall. Standing face to face with this waterfall, the feeling of traveling through time and space arose spontaneously. Cong Yang looked at Fenghuang: "This waterfall is the end of the Xia clan, and it is also yours.

A new beginning.”

Fenghuang and Du Bin looked at each other again, and they suddenly approached Cong Yang and restrained him: "Who are you?"

"Which is more important now, my identity or Ruolan's safety." Cong Yang's words left them speechless. Fenghuang and Du Bin let go of their hands dejectedly: "What is the purpose of bringing us here?

"

"Trace back to the origin." Cong Yang said: "You two have not officially taken over the Xu clan and the Lun clan, and the dusty secret is still unknown. This is very important to Ruolan, because the prophecy has come true."

"Prophecy?" Fenghuang and Du Bin looked at me at the same time. Their looks made me uneasy, "Is it related to Ruolan?"

"Let's talk about the origin of the Xia clan first - the Song Dynasty." Cong Yang put his hands behind his back: "That year, the night wind was cold and silent, and the wind was howling. It was already the season of winter, but people's hearts were no better than that severe winter.

How much warmer, because at that time, wars were raging, natural disasters were raging, and there were chivalrous tribes among the people. They had abilities that ordinary people did not have. Relying on their own abilities, they either became famous businessmen, or entered the court and held important positions. Their people

Not many, but active in all walks of life.”

I was introduced into a fantasy world. As Cong Yang talked, pictures began to appear in my mind, just like what happened before my eyes...

"When Jie comes to the South China Sea, people die in chaos. The fishy waves break the heart, and the strong wind blows the hair."

Among the people and horses going up the mountain on the east side of the mountain, the man named the leader opened his mind, looked at the moon and chanted a sad poem, he had

Looking back at the clansmen who were walking silently in line, he couldn't help roaring: "You men of heaven and earth should die on the battlefield, but today you have to lose all your magic power and retire like those cowards. It's a pity that we only have the ability to do so.

Nowhere to show it.”

As he spoke, he opened his clothes and let the cold wind enter his arms. This biting wind could not cool down the hot heart in his chest, but instead made it even hotter. Seeing this man, he was furious. An old man with white hair on his temples

He smiled and said, "We have always been aliens. Not only the lofty king will not tolerate us, but ordinary people will also regard us as monsters if they know it. Heaven and earth will not tolerate us!"


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