NovelsAlex Chapter 147
Chapter 147
Chapter 147
Ding Mian just slowed down and moved forward again, but turned his head and glared at Li Zhidao, and said angrily: "You tell me clearly! Otherwise, don't blame me for bullying the small!"
Li Zhidao said: "Senior Ding, don't worry. Although the younger generation's words are not pleasant, they are not alarmist! Just say that the former head of the Qingcheng faction was killed last year, and Yu Canghai took over less than half a year ago. This is enough It's suspicious."
"Isn't it?" Yue Buqun in front of him also said: "Aren't you afraid that you are too arbitrary and wronged a good person?"
Li Zhidao retorted inwardly: "Why not? Arbitrary? Wronging a good person? Is Yu Canghai a good person?"
Before he could speak, Ji Qiuqing said, "What if the suspicious person is the leader of the beggar gang?"
"What?" The shock that these words brought to Yue Buqun was not unusual. No matter how much Li Zhidao said before, it was just his one-sided words, talking to himself, but if Ji Qiuqing's words were true, even the leader of the beggar gang would doubt it. As for Yu Canghai's position, he really needed to think more about it.
Seeing that several people were silent, Li Zhidao knew that they had listened, so he continued: "The war is about to begin. The first thing is to distinguish between friends and foes. Therefore, the two seniors need to pay attention to propriety when doing things!"
When Li Zhidao blocked the two of them in the Liu residence, he used Yu Canghai as an example. At this time, he mentioned that Yu Canghai was suspected, which implied that if the Songshan faction went too far, it would inevitably make people suspicious, so we should be more careful. Don't be suspected of being involved with the Demon Gate.
Ding Mian stopped talking, Lu Bai snorted, and said in a low voice: "We don't need you to teach us how we behave."
After hearing this, Li Zhidao knew that although he was not angry, he had actually given in, and he just kept his face and refused to bow his head.
What should be said, what can be said, is over. If you say more, it will be disgusting. Although Li Zhidao doesn't care about Ding Mian and Lu Bai's thoughts, he doesn't want to spoil the perception of Yue Buqun and Mr. Mo Da.
The six followed them all the way, gradually leaving the city and heading into the mountains.
Gradually, the red sun slanted to the west, blocked by mountains, the light was dim, and it was difficult to find any traces. Ding Mian and Lu Bai became even more suspicious.
Everyone stood still in a mountain depression, Lu Bai asked: "Senior Brother Mo, are they really going this way?"
The trees are shady, the grass is luxuriant, and it is really difficult to find traces in the barren mountains and mountains. Although Mr. Mo Da was dissatisfied with Lu Bai's tone, he still explained: "I'm sure I didn't make a mistake in chasing all the way, but I'm afraid I will be scattered here." Come and look for it."
Yue Buqun believed that Mr. Mo Da would not abandon the public for personal reasons in the face of big right and wrong, and he didn't bother about whether he took the wrong path. He just asked, "How many ways should we divide?"
"At least three routes." Mr. Mo Da pointed to three places and said: "These three directions are all possible, so we should go in different directions, and if we see traces, we will go with you."
"How to divide?" Yue Buqun asked.
Lu Baixian said, "I'm going all the way with senior brother."
Mr. Mo Da turned to Li Zhidao and Ji Qiuqing, and said, "You two friends, would you like to separate for a while?"
Li Zhidao nodded and said, "Yes."
At present Li Zhidao followed Yue Buqun, Ji Qiuqing followed Mr. Mo Da, Ding Mian and Lu Bai together, the six of them divided into three groups and searched forward.
Because Liu Zhengfeng and the others were fleeing, they didn't need to stop to identify their tracks. They only focused on running for their lives, and naturally walked faster, increasing the distance. It seemed that they had a great chance of escaping.
At this time, the five people walked through a mountain range, and heard the faint sound of a rumbling waterfall coming from ahead.
Liu Zhengfeng paused and turned to look over there.
Qu Yang looked up, felt that the surroundings were familiar, and asked, "Could it be that waterfall?"
"It's the waterfall we played together three years ago." Liu Zhengfeng replied, he looked over there quietly for a while, and said, "Go over and have a look."
Qu Yang sighed and said, "Let's go."
Chu He, who was following behind, couldn't help but said: "Seniors, the pursuers are still behind."
"Not leaving!" Liu Zhengfeng sighed.
"Ah..." Qu Yang had already guessed what Liu Zhengfeng was thinking, knowing that he had undergone a big change today, his mind was out of control, and he would inevitably be thinking wildly.
Qu Yang followed Liu Zhengfeng and walked forward, turned back to call Chu He, Yan Rou, and Han Lan to follow, only to hear him say: "Let him be quiet, otherwise he won't leave."
The sound of rumbling water is getting louder and louder. The noisy sound of water seems to be irregular, but it seems to contain some inexplicable rhythm when listening closely.Although Liu Zhengfeng was walking forward, he didn't know where his mind was going.
"Brother Qu, why don't we play another song together, how about it?" When he reached the edge of the waterfall, Liu Zhengfeng came back to his senses, turned around and asked.
Qu Yang nodded: "Okay!"
The water flowed straight down the waterfall several feet high, forming a pool below. The large bluestones beside the pool were very flat. The two found two similar bluestones and sat down.
After a few clangs, the sound of the zither began to sound under Qu Yang's hands, it was very elegant, and after a while, Liu Zhengfeng's soft sound of the xiao was inserted into the rhyme of the qin.
The sound of the lyre is peaceful and centered, and the quiet hole flute is sandwiched between them, which is even more moving. The sound of the qin rhyme and the flute seem to be asking and answering, only to hear the sound of the qin getting higher and higher, but the sound of the flute is slowly sinking, but the sound of the flute is low and continuous, like a gossamer Floating with the wind, but continuous, it adds to the soul-stirring meaning.
Because of his partner's obsession with music, Chuhe's own appreciation level has also improved to a certain level. Hearing the ensemble of the two of them, he couldn't help temporarily forgetting that there were still pursuers behind him, so he just calmed down and listened carefully.
Yan Rou, who had long been determined to learn the art, was even more engrossed in comprehending the rhythm of the two, Xiao Yun. Only Han Lan remembered to save some energy to be vigilant outside.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of clang and clang from the Yaoqin, which seemed to have the intention of killing, but the sound of the flute was still gentle and melodious.After a while, the sound of the qin also became softer, the two tones fluctuated from high to low, and suddenly the sound of the qin and flute changed suddenly, as if there were seven or eight Yaoqins and seven or eight Dongxiao playing music at the same time.Although the sound of the qin and flute is extremely complex and varied, each sound is melodious and melodious.
"This is the song of the Swordsman!" Yan Rou and Chu He's faces were excited, and Han Lan, who was separated by several feet, felt his blood racing, and couldn't help but took a few steps.
After listening for a while, the sound of the qin and flute suddenly changed again, and the sound of the flute became the main tune. The lyre only jingled as an accompaniment, but the sound of the flute became louder and louder.Han Lan felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart, and suddenly there was a sharp clang, the sound of the piano stopped immediately, and the sound of the flute also stopped.
For a moment, there was silence all around, only the bright moon was in the sky and the shadows of trees were on the ground.
Although the sound of qin and flute ensemble is gone, Yan Rou is still immersed in the unfinished aftertaste.
Chu He took a look at Yan Rou, knowing that he could not disturb her at this time, so he just opened the system panel and found the system prompt message just now:
[Ding, congratulations to the players who are fortunate enough to listen to the famous qin and flute ensemble "Swordsman", as long as you get the "Swordsman Score", you will have the opportunity to learn the qin and flute ensemble "Swordsman"...]
Good news, Mandarin has passed the application and will be on the list next week!
The editor has also spoken and it will be available on shelves next week!
Double happiness!
This is a good book. Even if you think the number of words is small, you can collect it first, and read it when you are fat!
Finally, I would like to thank Zimingzhe, Chenjun Linjun, and my smile for their support all the time!
(End of this chapter)