Heaven Defying Little Concubine: Evil King, don't mess around

Chapter 123 Who is this lover
It is not easy to heal the monsters. The body of a small hill takes a lot of medicinal materials and time. The two of them are so busy that they are really exhausted.

The monsters in Yougu Mingyuan are really not ordinary beasts. After the medicinal materials are absorbed by the wound, they heal quickly, with a speed of God.

Shuangyan rode on the huge monster, enjoying this special treatment, and was carried by the monster, rumbling towards the forest.

She had no direction or purpose, and the monster carried her through a mountain, waded through a swamp, swam through a lake, and arrived at a world of ice and snow, which was completely different from the scene just now.

On the jagged snow peak, the sky is blue and clear, with white clouds fluttering, and under the sun's rays, it seems to be covered with a golden jade dress.The majesty of the mountain is like a sword piercing into the sky, and its momentum is a bit like Mount Everest, or Kunlun Snow Mountain in Tianshan.

A burst of music floated from the snow-capped mountains, as moving and melodious as an orchid in an empty valley.

Does anyone live here?

Shuangyan got down from the monster. After the monster whined, it turned around and left with a rumble. This is the rhythm of leaving her behind!It really is a beast, I can't believe it.

The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious at first, and then becomes blurred, and disappears behind, as if there is nothing there, so that people can't tell the direction of the music.

Suddenly, there was a Chi Chi Chi Chi sound through the air, and seven silvery silk threads flew out of the air, and when... Hu Hu Hu... splashed a burst of snow mist.

The seven silver threads fell in front of her in unison, and the silk thread trembled, as if someone was playing on it, the music was wonderful and clear to her ears.

It's a "magic piano" where the ground is the platform and the clouds are the strings.

Sure enough, there is an expert here, could it be a fairy!

Only the strings of the qin are moving, but no people are seen. The sound of the music is ethereal, eloquent, flowing like a song, tactful, beautiful and lingering...

The sound of music seems to be telling a lingering and ancient poignant love story.

Playing should be a kind of love, obsessed with love, unable to extricate oneself, the sound of the piano becomes bleak and sad as it goes to the back, it seems that she (he) is broken in love.

Who will this lover be?man or woman?Are they a fairy couple?Why separate?

Shuangyan didn't expect that she was a soul wearer and a mortal, so naturally she didn't know gods.

While thinking about it, the sound of the music suddenly accelerated, as if ten thousand swords were coming through the air, that was the sound of the zither turned into a wind blade, attacking the frost geese, no good, I was fooled.

He fell to the ground to avoid the attack of the wind blade, the wind blade passed by, the tree was cut off, and it collapsed, the tree fell, the snow fluttered and fell, and the frost goose was instantly buried.

Calm down, take out Si Wuxie, and start playing.

While the two pieces of music complement each other, the sound of the zither blades is changing endlessly, and they are fighting each other. They are all good masters. Such fighting skills are no different from swords and swords.

One is in the dark and the other is in the light. The fight is full of avalanches.

The snow around Frost Goose began to melt, forming a nest.

Suddenly, the sound of the magic piano lowered, the sound was short, the speed slowed down, and the strength suddenly increased. It felt like someone was chiseling something, and the sound range rose to a high pitch again, and the feeling of chiseling became more obvious. This is the sound created by the magic piano. Shuangyan tried her best to distinguish the artistic conception, and restrained it with her voice, so as not to be trapped in her charming illusion.

Amidst the sound of gurgling water, Shuangyan suddenly felt his body sink. This feeling is very real, not an illusion.

It was too late to understand, the thrill of soaking in the biting cold water made her shiver.

I met a master.

This is not an illusion, it is real.

I have fallen into the water, and my whole body is soaked in the bitter snow.

Hearing Shuangyan's cry, the deer scorpion reacted, curled its tail, and fished Shuangyan out of the water.

The sound of the piano is gone, and there is a huge river in front of me, and Shuangyan faces the mountain peak in front of the river.

(End of this chapter)