Li Luo snorted, looking quite sad. Concubine Yun sighed secretly and said with a light smile: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Highness, what is in your heart will not change, but if you can make others happy, why should you reject them thousands of miles away? ? "
Li Luo's heart was shocked and he looked at Concubine Yun.
Concubine Yun pursed her lips and smiled softly, and touched the strings lightly with her jade fingers, and bursts of sweet and melodious sounds floated out, lingering around the beam for three days without stopping.
The sound of the piano is very lively, like the first scent of flowers in early spring when everything comes to life, a hearty rain in the hot summer, the heavy mountain fruits on the branches in autumn that make people feel light-hearted, the small red clay stove after falling snow, the green
The quietness of Yixin fermented wine.
It turns out that as long as you can open your eyes and look at the world, you will always find some beautiful scenery that makes people linger in it.
The sound of the piano sounds again, like the eagerness of lovers who have not seen each other for a long time, the tranquility of the flowing water on the small bridge, the comfort of fishing alone, or the child stealing white lotus leaves without knowing the traces. The mind of the listener will follow the music of the piano and drift to unknown places.
Here, I completely forget myself in the sound of the piano.
For an instant, Li Luo's mind was taken away, and he was drifting out of his mind. At this moment, the Bing Xin Jue slowly circulated, and the strange, positive, virtual and real techniques naturally came to his mind. After several ups and downs, Li Luo suddenly understood.
Lieutenant General Daluo Sword's unbreakable Tenth Sword Intention, whether or not, was finally fully understood under the choice. If there were a master like Mr. Yongda here, he would naturally be able to see the ever-changing light in Li Luo's eyes.
Return to the invisible, look carefully, the brilliance is restrained, and return to the true nature.
Li Luo smiled, walked up to the Minghong Dao, and slowly reached out to approach the Minghong Dao.
The sword energy reached his body, and the coldness was unbearable. Even Li Luo felt a sharp pain in his fingers, and his finger bones were almost broken. Such a powerful sword energy could be emitted from the blade. This was the first time Li Luoshang had seen it.
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Seeing this, Concubine Yun raised her lips slightly, and the music of the piano changed again, sweeping away the gentle joy just now, and the sound of the piano suddenly rose with excitement. The iron horse took photos for thousands of miles, and the golden sword hit her ears for more than half an inch. It seemed that she was in the battlefield, just for the fleeting glimpses.
Life and death, success or failure, there is a faint but deep concern hidden in the majestic vastness.
The sound of the piano is touching, and the transition to the world is mellow and natural. It belongs to the realm of a master. Concubine Yun won the favor of Emperor Wanlong not just because of her beauty.
The sound of Concubine Yun's zither harmonized, and Li Luo slowly held the handle of the knife. An arrogant and rebellious cold air went straight up his arms to his shoulders and neck. The cold air seemed to be spiritual, pressing against the Taiyin, Taiyang, Shaoyin, Shaoyang, and Yangming channels, forcing its way in.
The key points on the chest and abdomen are very fierce.
Li Luo's face changed slightly when the Bingxin Jue touched his body, and he was secretly shocked. Not to mention the cold energy, the richness was not as good as the Bingxin Jue, but the purity was a bit better.
Although the cold air is not full force, it can still be felt that it is unfathomable. Perhaps it has been dusty for a long time, and it has calmed down a little.
The cold air entered his body, and Li Luoshen shivered involuntarily. He let out a breath and saw a trace of white air. This was normal in Beifu, but it was extremely weird to be in Yizhou now.
Li Luo suddenly took a long breath, and was about to raise his breath to break through the coldness, when suddenly a flash occurred in his mind, the sword energy was strong and unscrupulous, but in fact he had not done anything deviant.
If you encounter the Bing Xin Jue, you will usually break it at the first touch without causing any trouble. It is very dexterous.
Li Luo smiled casually, and all the Bing Xin Jue returned to his orifice. He vaguely heard the crisp sound of Ming Hong's knife. The sword's energy was furious, and it traveled through twelve meridians, eight extraordinary meridians, and various acupoints around the sky like wind and lingering clouds.
, if the sword energy is slightly out of control, Li Luo will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
The sword energy was running faster and faster, and Concubine Yun, who was a few steps away, also noticed something was wrong, and the sound of the piano became faster, showing quite anxiety.
Li Luo stood alone, motionless, while Bai Wufeng danced by himself, quietly staring at the Minghong Sword in his palm.
The sound of the piano became louder and louder, but the tone was not chaotic at all. Concubine Yun's eyes were not frightened. She looked at the Yao Qin under her jade fingers lightly, thinking of the mountains and rivers, and the tranquility of the silk tung trees. However, her jade face gradually turned pale, with a few beads of sweat.
The beads slid down her fair and soft lips and landed on her clothes.
The shadows of her fingers were like the wind, and her fingertips were already red. Concubine Yun didn't seem to notice, and she continued to play the piano as before.
While drinking tea, the sound of the piano was so high that it seemed to pierce the sky. Even though Concubine Yun was proficient in the art of the piano, she was still unable to do it, and her breathing gradually became heavier.
Suddenly, a string passed through a bunch of blood and made a muffled sound. The string broke in the blood. Concubine Yun raised her eyebrows. The sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the sound of the piano did not disappear. Although there are traces of the music, it is just that
The sound of the piano is a bit strange if you listen carefully.
Just a moment later, another string broke. The sound was sharp and harsh. It was scattered and there was no way to continue. Concubine Yun gave a sweet scold. She had no other thoughts and just wanted the sound of the piano to continue.
At this moment, Concubine Yun gently pressed a palm on her shoulder. She was a little cautious, but she just put it lightly on her shoulder. A cool inner force poured into her body, drawing out the stagnation in Concubine Yun's meridians, and then in a flash she
Passed by without ever stopping for a moment.
Only then did Concubine Yun stop, exhaled slowly, and looked back. Unexpectedly, Li Luo was standing behind her, his eyes flickering, looking at Concubine Yun without blinking.
Concubine Yun breathed a sigh of relief, smiled brightly like the morning light, and said softly: "Are you okay?"
Li Luo shook his head and whispered: "Thank you, Madam."
Concubine Yun glanced at the Minghong Sword held in Li Luo's right hand. The sword reflected the cold, and the brilliance circulated, making it very dazzling.
Concubine Yun let go of the Yao Qin in her hand, frowned lightly, put her fingers into her mouth, and sucked on it a few times, showing a slight hint of pain.
Li Luo opened his mouth, but no words came out. Just then, the sword energy penetrated his body. Li Luo made a dangerous move, but in fact he narrowly escaped death. The sharpness of the sword energy was unstoppable, and the madness and calmness were only within a thin line.
The sound of Concubine Yun's harp reached his ears, and Li Luo used this to steady his mind so as not to irritate the sword energy in confusion. After the sword energy traveled through his meridians several times, he slowly withdrew.
If Concubine Yun's music was chaotic and Li Luo had no way to rely on it, he might miss the Minghong Sword. He might be injured at least, or his meridians might be damaged at worst, and he might lose all his martial arts skills.
Li Luo vaguely realized that Ming Hong Dao might just not be tired of Li Luo, but he might not be willing to submit to Li Luo's use. Fortunately, Li Luo has always been more interested in swords than weapons, and with such a temperament, he didn't care much.
It was just a weapon that channeled the spirit to this point. Li Luo didn't expect it and secretly laughed to himself. He was a frog in a well, but he was sitting in the well looking at the sky.
Concubine Yun took out a brocade handkerchief from her arms and wiped the wound clean. She smiled happily and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you try this Hong Ming Dao?"
Li Luo looked at the long knife in his hand, and suddenly felt heroic in his heart. He laughed loudly and said, "Okay, please give me some advice."
After saying that, he lightly swiped the Minghong Sword in his hand, and a phantom appeared. His figure flashed, and he stood in the middle of the morning viewing platform. Facing the morning glow, the Minghong Sword danced, and the marks of the knife were still visible at first.
After dancing for a moment, the blade of the sword has submerged into the heaven and earth, breaking through the sky silently. Only streaks of rays of light are reflected, and Li Luo is also shrouded under it. Looking from a distance, it is like a round sun, and everything is natural, shining out the slightest light.
There is an air of arrogance in the softness that looks down upon the mountains.
I don’t know when it started, the sound of the piano sounded again, the piano and the knife joined together, making the morning sun cold and drunk with the early morning glow. (To be continued.)