Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 145 I Want to Ask Lovesickness Office (2)
"What?" Yange who had been silent at the side suddenly stood up and came to Qingmei's place, his eyes were a little broken, "You just said that Mr. Zishang has Zishang?"

Qing Mei glanced coldly, "That's right."

"Master, we were all in that Broken Heart Palace just now, and we all saw that the beast killed the newborn daughter in order to find Po Zishang. Sir, if you have Zishang, why didn't you take it out? Doesn't Chunlai have to die?" Yange looked at Qi Fang, but his eyes were out of focus.

Pain also appeared on Qi Fang's cold face, and he held Yan Ge tightly, "Don't listen to that witch's lies."

"Qi Fang, you idiot!" Qing Meilang said, "During the melee in the Broken Heart Palace, the third master left a clue, saying that Zi Shang had already got it, and we just need to get out of this worry-free city to meet him. That's right. If you want to die here, the third master will naturally be happy to have one less opponent." Qing Meifu chuckled again, "It's just your master and your best friend. Whoever will protect them in the future will be fine. With you pustule disciples?"

With tears in his eyes, Yange murmured over and over again: "Sir, why didn't you take it out to protect that devil? Why didn't you take it out?"

"Why?" Qing Mei smiled brightly, "Little brother, your husband and that beast were childhood sweethearts in the past, and they missed their past friendship, so they indirectly killed your friend."

He trembled with his lips, "Chunlai is not my friend, he is my brother, he is the brother I grew up with." Instead, he wept with great anger, and said loudly: "Why don't you show it, sir? Master, Chunlai died so badly that he became a pile of ashes in my hands. He died for Mr., but Mr. did not avenge him.” He hugged Chunlai’s ashes and cried loudly: “Sir, why didn’t you take the ashes? Come out. Jun Mo asked, why didn't you take it out, you are my most respected teacher, but you made me lose the best spring, why is that?"

His words pierced my heart like a sharp sword. I burst into tears and staggered forward. I touched a cold stone wall. It turned out that all I saw were some images.

I slapped the transparent wall, but nothing happened.

"I'm going to find my husband, I'm going to find my husband, and ask her why she didn't take Zi Shang out."

Yange became excited, holding Chunlai's ashes in one hand, and slammed into the bright stone wall in my direction desperately.Seeing that his forehead was bleeding, Qi Fang hugged Yange tightly from behind, "Yange, calm down." He stared at Qingmei, gritted his teeth and said, "Young girl, shut up soon."

Qingmei's face was full of panic, "So you don't know?" After she finished speaking, her complexion changed again, and she looked up to the sky gloatingly and laughed.

Sima Yun crossed his arms and said, "That's enough, Xiaoqing."

His voice was gloomy and terrifying, Qing Mei stopped laughing, hummed contemptuously, took the torch, and walked forward.

Sima Yun shook his head lightly, raised his hand and took out two sticks from the bonfire, and handed them to Qi Fang and Jun Yan singer, "Qi Fang, your disciple is too sad, don't try to be brave, let's go out with us first. After that, he picked up another torch and walked forward without looking back.

Yange calmed down, and flung Qi Fang away coldly, "Master, do you know that Chunlai wanted to marry Xiaoyu, and he said he would go back alive with me, so he immediately told my husband. But I didn't dare to tell that fool , Xiaoyu actually likes that bumpkin Tiandou. Mr. always said that good people live a safe life, but why don’t good people in this world get rewarded?” He endured it for a long time, and finally burst into tears again, “Back then Hu Yong had no grievances with us. However, he washed Panlong Village with blood and killed me and Chunlai’s parents. Now this insane Saruer wants to kill his daughter. I’m confused. What’s wrong with this world? I, Jun Yange, swear here If you really killed Chunlai by hiding Zishang in order to protect that beast, then I will cut off my friendship with Jun Mo Wen from now on."

I cried bitterly, knelt and sat in front of that stone wall, weeping uncontrollably.I really want to rush in, hug Yange, say sorry to him, beg his forgiveness.

"Stupid boy, in troubled times, it's just a group of demons dancing wildly." Qi Fang sighed, and said with red eyes: "Son, don't blame your husband, blame only the teacher's life is too hard, kill Chunlai."

Yange was in a trance for a while, staring blankly ahead, holding Chunlai's ashes in a daze, let Qi Fang take his hand and walked towards the direction Sima Yun and Qingmei went out.

I yelled: "Xiao Fang, Yan Ge, don't leave me here alone, don't."

There was only a pile of extinguished fires in front of my eyes, and I looked at me silently, as if the hope in my heart was gradually shattered.

I wept loudly, in utter despair.

The words along the song echoed in my ears.I killed Chunlai, I killed Chunlai.Xiao Fang, it's not your fault, it's me, the sinner, who committed this mistake that can never be made up for.I was about to hit the stone wall again, but the stone wall suddenly lost its luster and turned into an ordinary stone wall.

I stood there in shock for three seconds, then touched the wall again with trembling hands, and the image of the stone wall came out again.

A red-haired young man covered in blood quickly fled here. With fear and despair in his red eyes, he kept looking back, "Don't come here, I don't want to eat yours either."

He shrugged his shoulders and hid in the corner, hugging his head, covering his ears, and kept crying, choked up repeatedly in his mouth: "I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, but when I looked back, the man was in a dimly lit place. Wooden girl, you You promised to come to me, why didn't you come?" He cried loudly, "Help, Mu girl, help me, why should I practice this kind of martial arts?"

The crying sound kept impacting my soul and kept ringing in my ears.I burst into tears, and my heart was broken. When I opened my eyes again, there stood a red-haired boy in front of me. The red hair was combed meticulously. He was wearing a fiery gold-threaded Turkic royal robe, and a silver medal that was exactly the same as mine was hanging around his neck. son.He has grown a lot taller than before, his eyes are clear, and he is even more handsome.

"Flowers bloom differently, and flowers fall differently. If you want to ask the place of lovesickness, when the flowers bloom and fall." He smiled lightly at the stone wall, as if standing in front of me alive, and took out two volumes of books that were about to be torn apart from his arms. The collection of poems, clenched tightly, hands trembling slightly, only heard him softly say: "Dear Mu girl, please protect me from finding that piece of Zishang, okay?"

The picture turned again, Feijue was still in the same red robe, but there were a few scorched cracks, and his hair was a little messed up. His face was full of misery and despair, and his right hand kept shaking, as if he was holding something with all his strength.

"Mu girl, you said it was funny or not, but I actually found it. He was right, Guoerren really hid this damned stone." He was still smiling, but his eyes were heartbroken. Red tears flowed slowly and violently from his eyes, like fresh blood.

He knelt down and cried in despair: "Mu girl, I treat him like my biological father, but why did he treat me like this? I don't need this piece of Zishang, I remember you. But Mu girl, you Where are you, I miss you so much."

I was about to stand up, but my chest suddenly throbbed with extreme pain, and I fell to the ground slumped, crying bitterly, my heart was filled with obscurity.

Why is this happening, Fei Jue, why is this happening?

There were footsteps in the distance, and I suppressed my sobs and hid aside.

"Did you hear crying?" A worried voice whispered, "It seems to be hibiscus."

The other person's voice was slightly cold, with a slightly raised tone and a Dali accent, "Is there something wrong with your ears, why are you crying?"

I became happy, I recognized the voices of these two people, they belonged to Yuan Feibai and Duan Yuerong.

Two youths with the posture of heaven and man came to me in a blink of an eye. One was like a cold plum in the snow, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes seemed to hide infinite wisdom and scheming.The other person is just like the full moon in the sky, with shining purple pupils, frivolous, but not smiling but affectionate, it is Yuan Feibai and Duan Yuerong.

They were standing in front of the transparent stone wall, Duan Yuerong's hand had just touched the stone wall, when the mirror wall in front of them changed.

It turned into a weeping and disheveled woman, slapping the wall, "Xiao Fang, Yan Ge, don't leave me here alone, don't."

It dawned on me that this wall could record what had happened.The video of Feijue just now must have been recorded when he was practicing "No Smile Sutra" and suffering, and when he was suffering from Zang Zishang.

Duan Yuerong shouted excitedly: "Hibiscus."

Then he seemed to want to pass through the wall, but he bumped into a bag and fell to the ground. Looking at the stone wall, he was a little dazed, and he groaned, "What kind of mechanism is this?"

Yuan Fei Bai Lengran said: "This is a mirage lock, which must be solved by rhythm, so it is also called a rhythm lock. The rhythm lock must be matched with a mirror wall to create illusions to confuse intruders, because the magic of the mirror wall It is to be able to record what happened, and sometimes they will be combined in a chaotic way, like a mirage. What you saw just now is the illusion presented by this mirror wall." Yuan Feibai frowned and said to himself Said to himself: "It's strange, why is there also my original family's unique rhythm lock here?"

Mirage lock?I slowly walked out with one hand on the wall and the other on the wound, but the two of them seemed to be concentrating on that wall, still frowning and studying.

"This lock has been around for at least hundreds of years. Why must it be unique to your original family? Don't you think your ancestors stole it from the Western Regions?" Duan Yuerong sneered, leaning on the stone wall with her shoulders slanted.He glanced in the direction I came out inadvertently, then jumped up, "Who?"

Yuan Feibai's long whip was already thrown at me, and I screamed loudly.Yuan Feibai seemed to recognize my voice, and the tip of the black whip that rolled towards my throat immediately changed direction, and rolled towards the stone wall next to me.

Yuan Feibai and Duan Yuerong rushed over at the same time, and asked in unison, "How are you?"

I shook my head with a wry smile, but the tears kept flowing.

Yuan Feibai touched the Ganoderma lucidum pill, fed me one, and then injected me with true energy.

I slowed down, and Duan Yuerong sat next to me and kept asking me what happened.

I briefly recounted what happened.

Yuan Feibai fell into deep thought, but Duan Yuerong sneered darkly, "Saluer, I will definitely make your life worse than death, and you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"You two," I sobbed and grabbed Yuan Feibai's hand, looked at Duan Yuerong, timidly, "stop fighting, I don't want to see anyone die in front of my eyes."

The originally non-white phoenix eyes drooped.

Duan Yuerong's purple eyes rolled, and she said sincerely: "Don't worry, the original third son has given me half of the antidote just now, I just don't want to be angry with him anymore."

Yuan Feibai was really thoughtful, and only gave Duan Yuerong half of the antidote, which could relieve the poisoning for a day.

Yuan Feibai looked at Duan Yuerong and sneered, and said softly to me: "You take a rest here, and Prince Duan and I will unlock this rhythm lock."

Yuan Feibai said to Duan Yuerong indifferently: "Borrow Prince Duan's bamboo flute."

Duan Yuerong sneered and said, "Young Master Snow Stepper, don't think that you are the only one who can unravel the palace merchant and open this rhythm lock."

He reached into his bosom, took out the bamboo flute, and said proudly: "As long as you get the name of the song, there is no one that I can't play."

Yuan Feibai didn't bother with him, thought for a while, and reported the titles of a few ancient songs.

Duan Yuerong played a few ancient tunes, but the mirror wall remained motionless.

Yuan Feibai sneered a few times, and Duan Yuerong played "Long Xiangshou" bitterly, but it was still useless, and finally became impatient.

"This Turkic hairy is really strange, why use this kind of evil door lock."

Yuan Feibai didn't open his mouth to refute him this time, but leaned against the wall, closed his eyes tightly, thinking hard, and opened his eyes suddenly after a while.

"Mujin," he asked seriously, "Yao Biying's best song is "Guangling San"?"

I thought for a while, then shook my head and said, "No, Biying's favorite thing to play is High Mountains and Flowing Waters. She didn't like the tune of "Guangling San" at first. Ji Kang's noble character, after Ji Kang, Guangling San has been extinct, Biying said that she must let her second brother hear the real "Guangling San"..."

I stopped abruptly and looked at Yuan Feibai and Duan Yuerong.Yuan Feibai smiled slightly, while Duan Yuerong was stunned.

That's right, the rhythm of unlocking the lock is Ji Kang's "Guangling San". "Guangling San" originated from the tragic story of Nie Zheng's assassination of the King of Han. Xuanyuan Zimi, the ancestor of the Ming family, as Amir said, finally chose to assassinate Bidulu and failed to commit suicide. In the eyes of the Ming family, he was just like Nie Zheng's heroism The deeds are average, so "Guangling San" was selected as the lock rhythm.

Duan Yuerong closed her eyes and seemed to calm down for a while, put the bamboo flute to her lips, and immediately a passionate and impassioned melody floated out, full of the fighting atmosphere of spears and spears, Duan Yuerong blew it, it was full of affection and tragedy.

It turned out that Bai Fei listened intently, nodded his head slightly, and the phoenix eyes that looked at Duan Yuerong unexpectedly flashed a hint of appreciation.

The popular praise of Duan Yuerong's musical talent is often associated with Yuan Feibai. Even Lu Bangchun, a famous scholar in the Eastern Court, had the honor to listen to Duan Yuerong and Yuan Feibai's performance when he was alive. A holy hand. Birds and beasts hear the music, and they will not leave for three days. The brilliance of the stars is comparable to stepping on snow..."

I was intoxicated by the wonderful sound of the flute, and my eyelids couldn't help drooping. I only heard the loud noise, and the mirror wall in front of me was opened heavily, but I saw a sea of ​​flowers in the cherry blossom forest.

I couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy. Duan Yuerong at the front was also full of obsession, and couldn't help walking forward just like me.

Yuan Feibai yelled out behind him: "Quickly stop."

Yuan Feibai threw me behind violently, but he couldn't stop himself and fell down.

I woke up, and the sound of rushing water came from my ears, but I saw a cherry blossom forest in front of me. After the mirror wall was opened, it turned out to be a precipitous cliff. Behind the illusion was an underground stream hundreds of feet deep.

Frightened, I ran to the edge of the cliff, seeing the two hanging on the edge of the cliff at the same time, my mind went blank for a moment, who should I pull first?
Duan Yuerong can't swim, this was the first instruction that flashed in my mind at that time.

So I instinctively reached out and pulled Duan Yuerong up.

Duan Yuerong, that brat, desperately hugged my arm, his purple eyes stared at me and the deep water under the hundreds of feet high cliff, full of fear.

You bastard, why are you staring, why are you so afraid, who told you that you are a landlubber who will never learn to swim, a big idiot in the water.

After Yongye returned to Dali with Dali King in three years, I always thought he had learned to swim, until I bought the mansion in Hangzhou, and was wondering what to name it, when the old man rushed over proudly, and said elegantly, " Bengong" he is an old man, and he wants to give names to the beautiful scenery in the garden one by one.When visiting the big lake in the garden, I proudly said that I would change my name to Wenzhu. I stared at him blankly, but he raised his head triumphantly and laughed.At this time, the biggest crane raised in the lake was startled into flight by his terrible laughter. It may be that his martial arts had not fully recovered at that time. When the big crane flew over the arch bridge, he was killed Fell, Paji fell into the lake.

The old man was so heavy that everyone stared blankly at him, but Cuihua was the first to react and jumped down. He hugged me tightly, looked at the elegant crane not far away, gritted his teeth for a long time, and sternly ordered people to kill all the cranes.

His people were on my land, so naturally he didn't dare to really hunt and kill rare birds. The most important thing was that he passed out uselessly in my arms very quickly. At first I thought he was deliberately pretending to be slender and weak.

Alas, I hit him on the face for a long time, it was swollen, but he still didn't wake up, and then I realized that the old man was really dizzy.

He had a high fever for two days, and spent more than ten days in my place. Cuihua said with a heartbroken face that the prince used to learn to hold his breath and swim in the water every day in Bozhou, but unfortunately His Highness didn't learn it in a daze, so he stopped learning in a fit of anger.

Only then did I realize that once mentioned by the world, Mr. Ziyue who is frightened and frightened, the prince of Dali who commits all kinds of crimes, and the great evil Duan Yuerong who is hated by heaven, earth, humans and gods still have weaknesses!
He——is a big idiot in the water world!
(End of this chapter)