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224 Tibetan Songs

"Is it because of the meaning of the song?" Gongsun Shilian frowned as Mu Kexin left. However, she heard the song echoed for a long time and had a faint sad sharpness. But even she, who had been proficient in musical instruments since she was a child, could not tell which instrument was played by, let alone understand the meaning of the song. She thought that there was a magical skill similar to a musical instrument in this lonely mountain. When the wind moved, the rhythm started.

But as Mu Kexin left, the music played with unknown instruments became even more heartbroken and more sad.

Qu Lu seemed to know the situation here very well.

Gongsun Shilan felt the gentle breeze blowing towards her, and she immediately realized: "It's someone playing the song in the mountains." She turned to look at Luo Feiyu and found that there was frost on his face. At this moment, Luo Feiyu had fainted, and there was an extremely cold sword intent that absorbed the tops of two snow-capped mountains in her body. Part of it had flowed into the dantian. She alone would definitely not be able to force it out, but if it could not be treated in time in a short time and the cold air was forced out, it would be a bit of danger.

Gongsun Shilian was anxious, but she quickly transported the West River to make her calm down little by little.

"I can only place my hope on the person who played the song." She carried Luo Feiyu on her back, and at the same time she used her true energy to suppress the spread of the chill on his body, following the tune and heading towards the depths of the Gushan Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Qinglian Town.

"What did you say?" Ling Jianqiu put the teacup lightly on the table and looked up at Mu Kexin.

"Your junior brother just sucked the sword energy from Gu Han's sword." Mu Kexin said lightly.

"The sword energy in Gu Han is extremely cold, and ordinary people must be unbearable. Besides, I have told you my junior brother about his martial arts skills in advance. You should know that he can absorb sword energy, so why did he rashly draw out Gu Han sword?" Ling Jianqiu's eyes were slightly cold, and there was a sword energy inadvertently.

"Your junior brother is insulting my father first." Mu Kexin's face still remained unchanged.

"Okay. Then why did you hear the meaning of hiding in the sword song at that time, but didn't ask my junior brother to leave there?" Ling Jianqiu stood up, and the tea table in front of him instantly shattered, which also shocked Mu Kexin several steps back.

"Jianqiu, the big thing has not been done, don't mess up the heart of Jian." Xie Wensheng, who was beside him, twisted the herbs in his hand, with a relaxed expression.

"Mr. Xie." Ling Jianqiu's stimulating robe fell down, and the sword intent also leaked at this moment.

"Don't worry, your junior brother is so close to me, I won't let him die in front of me. This was specially explained by your master's kid." Xie Wensheng walked up and patted Ling Jianqiu on the shoulder, then looked at Mu Kexin, "Miss Mu, please lead the way."

Mu Kexin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ling Jianqiu with unwillingness, "Yes."

Gongsun Shilian, carrying Luo Feiyu, has walked into the depths of the Gushan Mountains. Strange flowers and plants can be seen everywhere, and the trees are becoming more and more lush. Even the sun cannot shine on the grass. Ordinary people are very likely to get lost, let alone road fools.

As she stepped in, the tune of the song also changed.

It was still as sad as crying and complaining, but Gongsun Shilan felt the terrifying and murderous intention from it. She wanted to find the source of sound, but the sound of the song echoed in the valley, as if it was everywhere.

"It's sword energy." At this time, a weak voice trembled from her shoulders. She turned her head and found that Luo Feiyu had woken up in confusion, and blood was faintly flowing from her eyes.

"Sword Qi?" Gongsun Shilian asked softly.

"Let me down quickly, I know where he is." Luo Feiyu gritted his teeth, "Follow the sword energy, I will find this person soon."

Gongsun Shilan listened to Luo Feiyu's words and put him down.

As soon as Luo Feiyu landed, he drew out his sword and pointed in a certain direction. But before his sword vein was fully activated, Gongsun Shilan slashed at him with a palm, "Is it addicted to sucking sword qi, right?"

"You..." Luo Feiyu struggled for a while before fainting again.

"However, you pointed me in the direction of progress." Gongsun Shilian rubbed her painful hands and looked at the direction that Luo Feiyu had just pointed at.

"You can't die here."

Deep in the lonely forest, there is a cliff wine shop.

It is said to be a wine shop, but it is actually a cave in the mountains and fields. The cave is covered with bright wild flowers, and there are few people at first sight. Just like its name, the entrance of the cave is on the edge of a cliff, and the clouds are deep and the fog is rising, which really has a bit of a fairyland.

And there was indeed a random wine jar filled with wine jars. Lying in the jar was an old woman with gray head. She listened to the song played with unknown instruments, and her slightly drunk face was a little comfortable. But the comfort was like the clouds lingering in front of the winery cave, dissipating bit by bit.

In the wine pool beside the old woman, the ripples that have expanded are becoming more and more obvious, and even developed into a whirlpool, no longer quiet.

"It seems that she didn't understand the meaning of the song." The old woman opened her eyes, her eyes as clear as water.

As she spoke, the song stopped for a moment and then continued to play. However, there was less distant and sadness in the song that kept people from thousands of miles away, and more sincere enthusiasm for invitations. After hearing this, the old woman drank a glass of wine, "Do you want to invite her to come? It's interesting."

"It's time for her to end the evil that her mother has done."

On the mountain road in front of the cave entrance, Gongsun Shilian walked through the clouds and mist, and the cave entrance growing on the edge of the cliff was already in sight.

"You support it." Gongsun Shilian's toes were a little more graceful, and she carried Luo Feiyu and reached the edge of the cliff. She turned her head and looked around and found a piece of wood hanging on the entrance of the cave with the words "Cliff Wine Store" written on it.

"There is actually a wine shop in the deep mountains. If you are awake, you will definitely be very happy." Gongsun Shilian walked in.

The old woman noticed the two of them approaching and drank wine and said, "Miss Gongsun, don't be safe."

"Senior, who is?" Gongsun Shilian looked at the old woman for a long time and found that she had never seen her before, nor could she guess her identity.

"It's a fierce man who was imprisoned in this mountain by your mother." The old woman smiled slightly, and then wine. At this moment, the song ended abruptly.

It seems that a person's heartbeat suddenly stops at this moment.

Gongsun Shilian was shocked and was about to make some moves, but was interrupted by the old woman, "The person on your back is about to die."

After saying that, he stretched out a hand and the wine in the fiery red wine jar placed at her feet instantly evaporated. The steam wrapped Luo Feiyu up, and the air was filled with a scorching smell of alcohol.

"What do you want to do!" Gongsun Shilian put down Luo Feiyu and wanted to use the Jiangmo sword to block the steam, but she strangely cut it thicker and thicker.

"I'm saving him." The old woman sneered, and the wine in the glass turned into a water droplet. Then she stretched out her finger and shot Luo Feiyu down from Gongsun Shilan's hand.

The frost on Luo Feiyu's skin melted at this moment.
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