The bright moon is in the sky, and the autumn night is refreshing.
Looking at the back mountain of Yuntian Temple, everything is quiet.
It was Hai hour, and most of the people in the house were already in deep sleep.
Suddenly, it seemed as if heavenly soldiers came to the world, arranged their troops in formation, and the golden drums and war trumpets sounded in unison, shaking the heaven and earth!
The city in the clouds trembled in the mighty sound.
As time passes, the sleeping people fall one after another onto the windy and dusty battlefield, and suddenly wake up.
After a while, I heard the sound of roof tiles falling again, crackling and crackling.
As he looked closer, he saw the sound of drums and the sound of swords and raps coming one after another.
At that moment, the elders and disciples of the audience in Yuntian suddenly stood up, armed with weapons and swords, and broke out of the door.
The remaining family members came close to the window and looked around with concern.
This was the first time for the people in Yuntian Temple to hear this horrifying, heaven-shaking sound, but it was not the first time to hear the sound of this musical instrument.
Yes, the various noisy sounds they heard in their ears were all without exception the sound of the piano.
Although the song "Ambush from Flying Daggers" is not performed with the pipa, there is no trace of intense tension in the song.
There may be many harp players in this world who can play such immersive harp music.
But in Cangwu Mountain, no one can think of a second qin that can make the music resound through the sky and shock people for hundreds of miles.
Jiuxiao ring pendant!
This is the sound of Jiuxiao Huanpei's piano!
Jiuxiao Huanpei has always been inseparable from Xi Weiyu. The sound of the piano originated from the back mountain, so Xi Weiyu has also returned to the back mountain!
No one has thought about exactly when Xi Weiyu returned to Yuntian Temple.
They just want to know why Xi Weiyu, their seventh junior sister, their seventh senior nephew, and their seventh junior nephew played this song.
Although "Ambush from Flying Daggers" is not familiar to everyone in the Yuntian audience, almost everyone remembers it in their hearts. This is the agreement they made with the girl seven or eight years ago: if they encounter an emergency, they will use this song to ask for help.
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Although it was somewhat of a joke at the time.
Although for so many years, the girl has never played this song at the foot of the mountain.
Although the girl has now become a graceful girl.
Because of this, this young girl would not just play this warning music in the back of Yuntian Temple in the middle of the night.
All this can only show that Yuntian Guan is in trouble!
Why is it so difficult?
After everyone left the house, they didn't know for a moment whether they should look for the sound of the piano or protect the most important thing in Yuntian Temple.
However, before everyone could hesitate for too long, a powerful word came from the horizon.
"An enemy is invading! Disciples of Yuntian Audience listen to the order! The second junior brother, the fifth junior brother, and the sixth junior brother immediately led the Yin disciples to the front mountain to coordinate with the disciples on duty to guard the Tianxuan Palace. The junior sister, the fourth junior brother, and the seventh junior brother led the Yang disciples to guard the back mountain road.
, Third Junior Brother, Eighth Junior Brother, come quickly and help me catch the thief!"
This is the voice of Qi Tianshou, the master of Yuntian Temple!
"Yes!" A uniform voice echoed from the mountain behind.
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The moonlight is vast and the sound of the piano is faint.
Over time, those who have resentments that are difficult to understand will become the song of Chu.
The sad and strong one is the generous voice of King Xiang's lament, the voice of Farewell My Concubine, trapped in the swamp, and the sound of chasing horses.
When the sound of the piano spread to the Yeyu tribe in the Shanshan Mountain dozens of miles away, this mysterious and silent tribe was like a poisonous scorpion hiding in a dark lair, not showing its edge. It heard the call and was ready to move and get ready to go.
"Go to Yuntian Temple! Make sure your words are comprehensive!" The person who spoke was tall and tall, and his clothes were thin. It seemed that any severe cold or heat was nothing to him. His voice was like a bell, and he held a black gold shovel with one hand behind his back.
The shovel points to the east.
"Yes!" It was also a uniform response, which sounded more majestic than the one from Yuntian Temple.
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At the same time, Yuntian was in front of the mountain gate.
The mountain road that was supposed to be deserted was actually densely packed with nearly a hundred people.
If it weren't for the bright moon in the sky at this time, these figures would be like a dark cloud approaching Yaoguang Hall, and they would really not attract anyone's attention.
"Tsk, tsk, what a surprise, that little girl actually escaped back to the mountain." A sinister laughter sounded. It was obviously a laugh, but it sounded like a cry. It was said to be a cry, but it didn't contain a trace of sadness.
It's really strange.
But it is no surprise that this laughter came from a woman. The woman had a slender figure and was dressed in a red robe. Her long hair reached her waist and covered most of her face. The remaining half of her face was pale and colorless. Her almond-shaped eyes were full of smiles and her red lips
He pursed his lips slightly, as if crying and smiling.
Although the woman is over forty years old, her graceful figure is still enough to make countless men fall in love with her. However, her sinister face keeps many men away. After all, men mostly look for women to have fun, but no one would miss her.
Looking for a woman to spoil the fun.
The woman in red was holding a silver bell in her hand and was shaking it, but she could only hear a few sparse dull ringings. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the silver bell actually had a bell but no bell. There was an inch hanging in the bell.
Although the judge's pen is both made of silver, it is really not easy to make a sound when the bell and pen collide.
The presence of the woman in red seemed particularly abrupt in front of the men in black. She looked more like the leader of these people. Their purpose was obvious, and it was nothing more than the Yuntian Temple right in front of them.
"Unexpected? Isn't it expected? When did the crying lady become so humble?" A man in black robe walked out of the dark clouds.
The man's eyebrows are broad and long, and his eyes are thin and long. When he squints due to the deep sockets, almost no one can see the slightly yellowish brown pupils, but no one can ignore the sound coming from the small slit.
Sharp gaze.
There is a cross scar on the left side of his face just at the corner of his mouth, making his originally stern face look a bit ferocious.
He was dressed in a black robe that seemed to be draped casually on his body, with his chest and back exposed, and it was easy to see that there were several eye-catching scars on his strong body.
The man is obviously much younger than the woman, but judging from his weathered face, it seems that he is probably over 30 years old.
The man in black robe was tall and tall, with a simple ink-colored knife on his shoulder. He really didn't stand out in the darkness. It wasn't until he walked to the side of the crying lady that he attracted attention.
Judging from the appearance of this man and woman alone, they must have a place in the world. Unfortunately, the real world is full of bloody and evil spirits. It is difficult to win over the public with only a good skin. Only strength can stir up the storm.
Of course, the strength of these two people is definitely not bad. Looking at the world, at least in the so-called evil sect, they are still ranked as the most famous figures.
The two are respectively the "Crying Judge" Wailing Lady and the "Wolf Judge" Ye Shang among the four major judges of the "Ghost Crying Wolf Howling" in Nether Sect.
The crying lady stretched out her arm and put it on Ye Shang's shoulder, leaning her soft body completely on it, and said with a sinister smile: "Of course it's unexpected. There has been no trace of the romantic man in the past two days, so we can only infer that this guy is not here.
I succeeded, most likely because the little girl escaped, but I didn't expect that the little girl's hands and feet were so nimble, and her brain was so bright, she actually avoided the eyes and ears we set up at Shunyuan Peak and slipped back to the mountain."
Ye Shang stood upright like an ancient pine, facing the cold body with a faint warmth beside him, as if he was unconscious, and said: "If the crying lady had expected it, how could she have sent most of the main force of the sect here so quickly?
It’s not like you’re unprepared.”
Upon hearing this, the crying lady put her head on Ye Shang's shoulder, patted Ye Shang's chest with her free left hand, and said softly: "Xiao Ye Ye, please remember that women who are afraid of loneliness are most afraid of long nights and dreams.
, now that we have guessed that the useless thing has been lost, we can only rely on our own people to do the work earlier."
Ye Shang said: "Ye Shang has written down what the crying lady said, so now is the time to take action?"
The crying lady moved her hands in front of Ye Shang and said with a sweet smile: "Of course, after tonight's work is done, my sister will serve Xiao Ye Ye well in this Yuntian Temple."
A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it a hint of chill, and also took away Nightmare, who was about to catch up with the crying lady.
I saw Ye Shang turning his back to the crying lady, waving his hands and saying, "Ye Shang appreciates my sister's kindness. I have been suffering from the pain in my back recently. I think Master Jie and Master Suo will be more willing to serve you."
"It seems that the sound of the piano is really suitable for the occasion." Ye Shang muttered a few words as he walked away, then jumped into the mountain gate with his sword and shouted, "Children, start killing!"