Chapter Eleven: Play a Song of Phoenix and Phoenix
Under the gaze of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt, Ling Luoyu, Chen Kong, and Mu Yi felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their hearts. The heavy pressure caused cold sweat to flow from their backs, and they could not even move their little fingers slightly.
Extremely difficult.
Ling Luoyu and others had a feeling that as long as the middle-aged man in yellow shirt on the opposite side took action, they would definitely not be much stronger than Meng Feng and others before him, and only one of them would be killed on the spot.
Ling Luoyu and others did not dare to move, because they were afraid that they would accidentally suffer the same fate as Meng Feng and others.
Just when a few people were on the verge of collapse, the middle-aged man in yellow suddenly lost his momentum, smiled at the few people, and said: "Ling Luoyu in Piaoxue Villa is not bad, not bad. I only knew that Ling Luoyun was in Piaoxue Villa before.
, I didn’t expect that besides Ling Luoyun, the wandering young master, there would be Ling Luoyu. Although you came here in Ling Luoyun’s place, you are indeed qualified to enter the tomb of immortals.”
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt nodded, and said: "Since everyone who should come has come, and what should go has also left, let the reception banquet officially begin now. After the banquet, you will soon enter the realm of immortality.
There is no need to elaborate on the rumors about the Tomb of Tongxian, everyone should be aware of it!"
After a pause, the middle-aged man in yellow shirt continued: "The rumors are indeed true. After entering the Tomb of Immortals, more than half of the people here may live in this Tomb of Immortals forever.
Maybe you will all stay inside, but I don’t know for sure!”
After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
However, it was obvious that the unfathomable magical power that the middle-aged man in yellow shirt showed when he dealt with Meng Feng and the others just now calmed everyone down, and no one dared to do anything drastic. The reception banquet, which was originally a good atmosphere, turned into a sad and gloomy one.
On the left side of the banquet, a young man in green clothes stood up. It was Hong Fei, the leader of Ba Dao. He struck out with his sword and shocked Hong Fei.
Hong Fei raised his glass and said: "We are destined to meet each other. Among the people here, there are old acquaintances of Hong and people whom Hong does not know. Whether they are new friends or old friends, Hong wants to toast everyone. You must be proud of your life."
Have fun, no matter what happens in the future, at least we are still alive now!"
"Hong, please do it first!" Hong Fei raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp.
"Bang!"
With a sound, the empty wine glass was thrown to the ground by Hong Fei, and Hong Fei shouted loudly: "Serve the wine, and you and I will not come home until we are drunk tonight!"
Hong Fei grabbed the wine jar not far away from him, tapped it with his right palm, and a stream of wine arrows shot out from the mouth of the jar. Hong Fei opened his mouth and sucked in, and all the wine arrows were sucked into Hong Fei's mouth without leaking a drop.
"Okay! Let's not go home until we're drunk tonight!" Everyone raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp. A few of them, like Hong Fei, threw down their glasses and directly grabbed the wine jar and started drinking.
The beauty is ill-fated and the hero is lonely.
Although Ling Luoyu has never left Piaoxue Villa in these years, Ling Luoyu has already heard of Hong Fei's name. How many people in the entire martial arts world don't know about Hong Fei, the domineering sword?
!
But at this moment, although Hong Fei still looked so domineering, Ling Luoyu could feel the sadness and helplessness behind those heroic words.
Shaking his head gently, Ling Luoyu raised his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
What about life? What about death? Born with nine yangs and endless pulses, facing endless pain and torture every day, maybe death is the real relief. If you can help your eldest brother and father before you die, it is considered a worthy place to die.
!
Ling Luoyu was still so indifferent and elegant. He didn't care much about life and death. Among everyone, Ling Luoyu's indifferent look was so special and unique.
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt looked at everyone, smiled slightly, and said: "However, if anyone among the people here can pass the Tomb of Tongxian, it would be a great opportunity."
The sound was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly. When they heard that there was still a glimmer of hope after entering the Tomb of Tongxian, everyone fell silent instantly.
"Opportunity? What kind of great opportunity? Tell me!" Luochen of Shenjian Villa first asked.
The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt smiled and said, "I believe everyone knows what my cultivation is like!"
"The master's cultivation is unfathomable. There must be no one in the entire martial arts world who can match the master!" But it was Hong Fei who spoke first.
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt nodded and said: "My cultivation level can be said to be invincible in the entire martial arts world. However, if any of you pass this tomb of immortality, you will
Understand, my level of cultivation is not popular in that place. Maybe, if you have the chance, you will be immortal in the future, and you may not live as long as heaven and earth!"
After a pause, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt showed a longing look, sighed, and said: "It's a pity that I will never have this opportunity in my life. Alas! I won't disturb you all. Tonight, I will visit the Immortal Tomb.
open!"
The old man in yellow shirt resigned. When everyone heard that there was still a glimmer of hope after entering the tomb of immortals, and that there was also the possibility of immortality, everyone's eyes lit up, and their previous decadence was swept away. Their faces were radiant, and they began to whisper.
Ling Luoyu still drank the wine in the glass slowly, as if everything in front of him had little to do with him.
"Mr. Ling, we are destined to meet each other. My little sister is too drunk, so let's drink tea instead of wine and give him a drink!" Ling Luoyu's expression clearly fell in the eyes of Qin Zidie opposite. Regarding Ling Luoyu's indifference, Qin Zi
Butterfly couldn't help but become curious.
"Looking at how weak he is and how he doesn't know any martial arts, is it possible that the young man in white in front of him can really transcend life and death?" Qin Zidie thought like this, raised her teacup and smiled at Ling Luoyu.
"The beautiful lady is toasting, Luo Yu is so lucky, let's do it first as a token of respect!" Ling Luoyu raised his head and looked at Qin Zidie, smiled slightly, raised his glass, and drank it all.
Qin Zidie smiled slightly and said: "Looking at Brother Ling's calm and unhurried look, Brother Ling must either be very confident about passing the Tomb of Tongxian, or Brother Ling has not seen life and death at all, and I don't know which category Brother Ling belongs to.
Where are the people?"
Ling Luoyu sighed softly and said slowly: "So what about life? So what about death? I'm afraid that life is worse than death. Maybe, only when a person dies can he truly be at peace and be free!"
Qin Zidie frowned and said softly: "Even after entering the tomb of immortals, there is still a glimmer of hope. Why is Brother Ling like this? Doesn't Brother Ling not want the immortal way? Or does Brother Ling have another idea?
Do you have any other reasons?"
"Immortality? Is this really possible? Even if there is a chance to become immortal, Luo Yu will not have the chance to wait until that day!" Ling Luoyu smiled bitterly and lowered his head in silence.
Suddenly, Ling Luoyu saw a rectangular package on Qin Zidie's back, and his eyes lit up.
Is it the harp? Is this Miss Qin also good at playing the harp? Could she be the one who played the harp last night?
"Seeing that Miss Qin carries the guqin with her, I guess Miss Qin is very good at music. It just so happens that Luo Yu also likes music very much. I wonder if Luo Yu is lucky enough to hear your fairy music, Miss Qin?" Ling Luoyu asked softly.
Before Qin Zidie opened her mouth, Chen Kong and others beside her started laughing.
"In this martial arts world, Miss Qin's piano sound is outstanding. Who doesn't know that Miss Qin is the famous piano fairy? Mr. Ling, you don't even know this, right? We have admired Miss Qin's piano sound for a long time.
It's been a long time, I wonder if I will have this honor today?" Mu Yi chuckled.
Qin Zidie smiled sweetly and said: "What Qin Fairy? Zidie is just a master of music. That's all the people in the martial arts bragging about. Since Mr. Ling also likes music, why don't we play a song together!"
Ling Luoyu was very confident in his own music. Of course, Ling Luoyu would not refuse the opportunity to perform with Qin Zidie, the piano fairy who was known as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.
Opening the package, Ling Luoyu took out a tube of White Jade Xiao and couldn't help but hesitate.
I have never played in a duet with anyone, and I have no involvement in the music of the ensemble at all. I only know the song "Feng Qiu Huang". Do I want to play this song with Miss Qin Zidie? Is this appropriate? Miss Qin
Would you mind?
Ling Luoyu secretly glanced at Qin Zidie, and her perfect face and grace made Ling Luoyu's unwavering heart flutter.
If Miss Qin is really willing to play this song "Feng Qiu Huang" with me, that would be great. After hesitating for a long time, Ling Luoyu summoned up the courage and said softly: "Miss Qin, I can only play this song "Feng Qiu Huang".
Do you think it’s okay for us to play this piece together?”
Ling Luoyu's voice was very small, comparable to the roar of mosquitoes.
However, everyone here is a member of the martial arts world, and they are all the best in the martial arts world. Their ears and eyes are much better than those of ordinary people, and of course Qin Zidie is the same.
Even if Ling Luoyu's voice was lower, Qin Zidie could still hear it clearly.
Hearing Ling Luoyu's words, Qin Zidie was startled, and then her face turned slightly red.
Phoenix seeks phoenix. That is a song suitable for playing when courting a mate. Could it be that Ling Luoyu in front of him is interested in him? Qin Zidie couldn't help but start to think wildly.
As the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, Qin Zidie has always been surrounded by handsome young men, princes, nobles, and children of aristocratic families. Qin Zidie has seen too many.
But the Ling Luoyu in front of him was so different, with a unique charm. He glanced at Ling Luoyu secretly. The elegant young man in white was looking at him expectantly. Qin Zidie's eyes were exactly the same as those of Ling Luoyu.
Luo Yu's eyes collided, and Qin Zidie couldn't help but panic and hurriedly avoided it.
"Hey! We have entered the Tomb of Immortals very soon. Why are I still thinking wildly? It's just a piece of music. Let's keep it as a souvenir!" Qin Zidie quickly collected her thoughts, blushed slightly, and nodded to Ling Luoyu.