Vol 2 Chapter 1: Qin Yunzhang

() This is a cave with a scorching cold wind above him, but underneath it is the scorching heat, even with the rock and soil on the ground here, there is a dark red sè.
Extremely cold and extremely hot, there is a mysterious combination of changes, dense and dense caves, because of the strange temperature, and suddenly generate a strange wind suddenly cold and hot.
This is the end of a martyrdom, with a huge underground cave with a radius of 100 meters.
On the left is the transpirational blood pool, while on the right is flowing magma. Only from the limestone in the middle can you cross to the opposite side, there is a closed stone gate.
The ghostly statue on the stone gate blew white mist in the mouth, the white mist was strange and heavy, covering a large area in front of the stone gate.
Deng Tianzhang and Xiang Difei knelt on the limestone that Baiwu could not reach. Although the rock was scalded by the blood pool and magma, they did not dare to cross the thunder pool and step into the range of Baiwu.
It's the [Soul Addicted Tobacco] of the magic gate. When you step in, it will be highly toxic, and will be entangled with the mist for a bit, and the flesh and blood will be completely clean, leaving only a white skeleton.
The two sweated like sweat, kneeling on the dark red rock.
Not because of the heat, but because of fear.
Opposite the two, in the thick poisonous smoke position, a ghostly old man with a shawl was squatting on a stone table, holding a spine that he did not know where to find it, and using incomplete teeth there He froze desperately, making a rattling noise.
The old man was unkempt, rags, and had a huge nose protruding from his almost completely eroded face. A pair of eyes shining with weird yellow eyes were half covered by the eyelids, as if blind, his face was covered with deep wrinkles, eyes The two eyeballs inside looked only to the ground, but the two felt that her cold eyes were silently examining them.
That feeling teaches chills.
Especially when the other side was biting the bones in his hands, while he was aiming at Li Mang, his mouth was still sucking the sound of bone marrow. Even the master of the magic gate was scared by the other side.
It seemed that it was rare to dig into the bones to eat meat. The ghost woman was anxious like a child of Ren Xìng, screamed in her mouth, and kept hammering on the stone table, but the bones did not change miraculously. Instead, it was white marble. The stone table was smashed with flying debris.
The ghost woman saw that her method was ineffective, and became angry and angry, and stretched out the dry palm like an eagle's claw. Both fingers were more than a foot long, and her fingernails turned black and blue. The bone that can even be broken by the stone table was cut into two neat halves, and the break was smooth as a mirror. It can be seen that the other pair of nails was sharper than the scalpel.
The sweat of the two people increased even more.
The ghost woman opened her spine and saw the bone marrow in it, making a nightmare-like unpleasant laughter.
Zizi, sucking non-stop.
Not only did they sweat, their bodies began to tremble.
"Well? Are you two cold?" The ghost woman who sucked on the bone marrow alone found that the two were trembling and could not help asking naively. It's just that the voice and appearance of the person asking the question is like ghosts, how can they not have naive thoughts, and some are just fear.
"Qi ... Qi, me, I'm not cold ..."
"Are you hungry?"
"No, no, no hungry ..."
call out--
After a yīn wind, the ghost's rotten face was stuck in front of Deng Tianzhang's eyes, and he looked at his face as if he was admiring a work of art. After a while, when Deng Tianzhang was almost about to die, the ghost's wife suddenly issued a burst of 嗤Laughing, pointing at his face, he laughed: "I recognize you, recognize you ... my grandson went out with you for a long time ..."
Then the old ghost held her body and hugged her arms around her as if holding her young grandson. With her almost scary voice, she smiled brightly: "Grandchild, grandchild, know how to give nǎinǎi Wearing necklaces, nǎinǎi likes the necklaces worn by human heads most ... 桀桀 桀 ...... "
Deng Tianzhang and Xiang Difei looked at each other with regrets in their hearts. I didn't expect myself to come here to ask the Taiwanese ancestor to take revenge for his brother. I did not expect the ancestors to retreat and practice. The deep "corpse cloud fire sea" magic power, this retreat, I do not know how many rì can come out. There was only the unconscious old hag outside the door. The two did not communicate with normal people, but they could n’t communicate with this abnormal human.
How to do? Say twelve brothers were killed?
In the face of this hag, who knows what will happen ...
"Uh? Why didn't my grandson come?"
"Qi, my twelve brother asked me to bring you the old one, and said that the old necklace for you will be worn right away, and I will be back in a few days, let us come here to tell you the old one, lest you old friends remember ... ... "
"Hey, hey, grandson is so good, grandson is so good ..."
The body of the ghostly puppet is almost miraculously straight, with thick white hair flying without wind, every wrinkle on the face seems to put a pink anomaly, and the eyes under the half-covered eyes are sharp and arrow-shaped. Mang, the shape is weird to the extreme.
Hudi rushed to Deng Tianmao's side again, and touched Deng Tianmao's head with that dry eagle claw-like ghost hand, and provoked the cold sweat on his head, the old ghost posted it with a rotten smell Red nose, smiling with yellow mouth full of incomplete mouths, "I can't wait any longer, I'll go with my grandson with you, I'm going to surprise him! Hmm ..."
Qingyunguan, an unknown small courtyard.
The breeze is long, the sky is warm and dark.
The melodious music sounds reverberating over the courtyard ...
In the courtyard, next to the big locust trees, on the sides of the wall, the small garden that was recently reclaimed, the fence is low, planted with two clusters of roses, slender green, fragrant flowers, the blooming branches of roses, but last night The showers still fell many petals, the fragrance was bright, the place was red, the fragrance was everywhere ...
Ye Qingxuan'an sits in the courtyard, records, burns incense, tunes the piano, but is at ease ...
The ancients had poetry to praise:
Jun went to the green grass, Xifeng played the Yuqin.
Do you push Qiu Zhong rewards, and you have bother.
Chao also returned from the mountain pass and heard the voiceless sound from the ridge.
Understanding Yunxia Qi, seeing the heart of heaven and earth.
Under the clear sky under the black crane, dancing pine forest.
Change the string to deduct business sounds and listen to Feilong Yin again.
Feeling this delusion a little, I gradually learned that things are deep.
It will refining the gold tripod, and always invest in it.
On the stone table aside, Jiang Shuihan tasted the unique tea here on the stone table. This tea tree was the first-class good tea found by the real people from the old forest in the mountains. It has been transplanted for fifty years. The situation almost witnessed the changes in the world of Qingyunguan.
Jiang Shuihan drinks tea, while Qingyan drinks alcohol.
Under the big locust tree, He Qingzhu holds books, such as drinking Ganyi, strokes his hands from time to time, laughs from time to time ...
The sound of the piano is the heart sound. When the heart is calm, the piano sound is clear, and the heart is disturbed, but the piano sound is upset ...
Qin Yun is quiet and elegant. To achieve such a mood, the player must combine the external environment with the peaceful inner state of mind in order to achieve the state of harmony between the mind and the body and the harmony of the human and the piano.
This realm is ideally connected with the supreme martial arts realm.
Ye Qingxuan is playing the piano and practicing martial arts.
Jiang Shuihan is drinking tea and listening to the piano, as well as practicing martial arts ...
Ye Qingxuan's state of mind is peaceful, integrated with nature, and the sounds of the piano are like the most beautiful heavenly sounds in nature, heaven, piano, humanity, and martial arts. In this time, the piano sounds fit into one ...
On the big locust tree, hundreds of birds sing in unison, as if singing with the sound of Ye Qingxuan's piano.
Ding Dong--
After a pleasant harp, Ye Qingxuan muffled.
The people were fully aware of it, and their bodies were full of vitality, and several meridians that were normally blocked were opened, and their own skills were leveled up.
The interest rate was not stopped, Ye Qingxuan wiped his hands with a white towel, stroking the "wind violin".
"It's a good piano--"
"Fengmingqin" is made of sycamore wood for thousands of years, with dark green wood, hard as jade, and the sound of knocking.
The piano is three feet, six inches, and six points, according to 366 rì; the front is eight inches wide, according to eight quarters; the rear is four inches wide, according to four o'clock; two inches thick, according to two instruments.
There are golden boy's head, jade girl's waist, fairy's back, Longchi, Fengzhuang, Jade, golden emblem. That emblem has twelve, according to December; and another emblem, according to leap month. In the beginning, the five strings are on the top, and the five elements on the outside: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth; the five tones on the inside: palace, quotient, horn, sign, and feather.
Since Fuxi made the piano completely according to the number of the universe, the life manifested by the piano in another space can naturally communicate with a higher level than ordinary people. The ancients believed that the music played by the piano was the joy of the Yaochi in the sky, so it was also called "Yaoqin".
Yaoqin originally had five strings, but was later imprisoned in the envy of King Zhou Wen, and was tested by Bozi Yi, adding a string, quiet and resentful, which is called the string. Emperor Wu Wang fell off, danced before and after the dance, added a string, and carried forward fiercely. The first five strings are palace, quotient, horn, zheng, and feather, followed by the second string, which is called the Wenwu lyre.
Since bringing back this treasured piano, Ye Qingxuan has come to care for a song every time he has free time, and his mood is naturally peaceful. This sound of the piano is very helpful to internal strength. Over time, the second brother Qingyan Taoist and the sixth brother He Qingzhu are happy to come. Here, my brother, listened to a song, stole half a life, and jīng into the air, why not.
Before three years ago, the second brother Jiang Shuihan explained what happened in the alliance, and hurriedly found Qingyunguan. He didn't plan to leave after staying. The military affairs of Yunxia County were handed over to Zhong Sunliang and Wu Hao. .
Zhong Sunliang's experience is very old. Wu Hao is full of energy. Both of them are Jiang Shuihan's confidants from childhood to big. The Wu Guan affairs are given to them. Jiang Shuihan is also very relieved.
"How many children of Dajiang League will the second brother return?"
Jiang Shuihan took a deep breath ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The scent of tea that is full of sweetness, he said, "No more, no less, just five hundred ..."
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help sighing: "Five hundred? Very good. After two years, even the mediocre among them will reach the level of` `strong yuan realm ... ''
Jiang Shuihan smiled indifferently, and said, "I'm afraid that my brother has lost his way ..."
"I'm wrong?" Ye Qingxuanqi asked.
Jiang Shuihan smiled and said confidently: "The disciples I brought this time, on average, are eighteen or nine years old. Fundamentally, this time with the help of big brother Shimen Wuxue, I am afraid that two years of entering the country will allow them to achieve the "convergence" ...
With such information, even Qingyan and others were taken aback. Jiang Tao thought long-term and had such a trick long ago, but this time with the help of Qingyun Guan, icing on the cake, making his plan more perfect. Just so, are n’t the disciples of Dajiang League higher than the disciples in Qingyunguan?
It seems that it is time to strengthen the academics of the disciples again-(To be continued.)