Evil King

Chapter 948 Young Chess King

As for Miao Xiaomiao, as the lines of poems appeared before her eyes, she couldn’t help being fascinated… Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind knife and the frost sword forced each other; how long can the bright and beautiful Xianyan be, and it is difficult to find once drifting…

At the end of the sky, where is the incense hill? If you don’t use a bag to collect the beautiful bones, you can squeeze the pure land to cover the wind and flow; the quality of the original clean is still clean, which is better than the pollution of the ditch. If you die today, you will be buried, but when will you die? The flower burial person in Nong Jin laughs idiotly, who does he know when he is buried in the year? Just look at the decay of the flowers in the spring, that is when the beauty is old and dying; when the spring is over, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and the people die!

As it was written, Miao Xiaomiao’s eyes were involuntarily moistened, as if seeing a thin, sick woman with a weak body struggling to clean up the petals scattered on the ground, and then collect these petals piece by piece. , Put it in the sachet sewn by hand, gently bury it in the ground, and finally turn it into a piece of fragrant soul…

In a trance, Miao Xiaomiao almost felt that the woman was herself…Although I don’t have the disease, Life is in this illusion palace, under the influence of power all the time, it is impossible to guarantee that day, she will become a family The tool of marriage, forced to marry someone who I don’t like at all, or even extremely disgusted…

If that’s the case, it’s really not as good as, ‘If you don’t have a kit to collect the bones, you can squeeze the pure land to cover the wind and flow; the quality is pure and clean, which is better than the pollution of the ditch. ’…

When everyone was immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of this poem, suddenly a faint sound of flute seemed to be coming from the end of the sky, and it sounded ethereally…

Funeral flowers!

A song of burial flowers, a hundred people hurt their souls.

The sound of the flute whimpers, like weeping, the once riotous red, all kinds of charming, thousands of styles, just so slowly show in the hearts of everyone, and then slowly fade away, and finally turn into nothingness and become a strand of melancholy…

The song ended for a long time, but no one spoke first. It seems that the beautiful Xiaoyin still circulates in the air, circling the beams for three days, with endless lingering rhyme…

“Hey…this piece…” The music theory everyone couldn’t help rubbing the corners of their eyes. There was a clear sparkle there: “It’s really exquisite, like a divine comedy in the heavens, ordinary people can listen to it once in this life. It’s a worthwhile life!”

“Yeah…” Miao Xiaomiao’s mind was still swaying in the music, and his voice was a little ethereal, and his soul was unconscious, and his eyes were hazy, almost unconsciously said: “This is the best Xiao I have heard in my life. song……”

“Perfect and perfect? ​​No, this is a perfect piece. Brother Mo’s song made Qingyin finally know what is the essence of melody! What is the way of music! After listening to this song today, Qingyin suddenly felt that he What I have learned before is really not worth mentioning…Haha, in vain, I thought I was the first in the music of the young generation of the Fantasy Mansion. I was not ashamed of it, but I didn’t expect that the real music… But I haven’t even touched the edge… …” Lin Qingyin said fascinatingly, convincingly.

After saying this, even Zhan Yushu nodded uncontrollably. He was considered a person of profound melody, and at this moment he really didn’t want to obliterate his conscience. Then he realized that he didn’t agree with his position, so he shook his head again. But I feel that shaking my head is really ashamed of my heart, and I nodded again…

Funeral flower chant, good lyrics and music, impeccable! The beauty of the melody is even more common in life! The helpless sadness, the lingering desolation, and the arrogance that the quality of the heart is pure and clean… it makes everyone feel sad…

I’ve heard such a perfect song, everyone said it, and applauded at the same time, even people from Zhan Qingfeng can’t fault this song! Jun Moxie won the first battle with an overwhelming advantage!

No one of them mentioned anything compared with “Broken Heart Yin”, because this is simply heaven and earth… It’s not comparable…

“Brother Mo, dare to ask this talented woman… your first name?” Lin Qingyin asked extremely modestly, and a look of longing appeared in his eyes, although Jun Moxie said that this woman has passed away hundreds of years. , But after Lin Qingyin heard this flower burial chant, she seemed to see the weak, Qianqian, and the woman who swept the flowers alone in the autumn wind and rain…

I almost wish I was there at the time, so I could comfort that hard-to-fail peerless beauty…

“It’s a coincidence that her surname is Lin. It is your home, Brother Lin.” Jun Moxie sighed lightly and said: “She’s Lin Daiyu.” Jun Moxie sighed a bit. After traveling to the present, he finally understood. Thing: The advantage of the traverser is really too great!

Apart from other things, I believe that as long as you have gone to elementary school on the earth, crossing into this Otherworld will also bring a part of the five thousand years of Chinese civilization that has been condensed…especially the poetry and music admired by the ancients. By the way, it is directly invincible…

“My surname is Lin… what a beautiful woman with a heart-shaped orchid…” Lin Qingyin let out a sigh of relief, melancholy.

“Brother Mo, can you please transcribe this music for Funeral Flower Yin…can you copy it for me?” Miao Xiaomiao asked in a shy voice, embarrassed.

“Naturally, it is possible! It is an honour for Mo to be able to serve Ms. Miao.” Jun Moxie naturally agreed.

“Brother Demo generously presented such a wonderful song, Xiao Miao is sincerely grateful.” Miao Xiaomiao smiled shyly, his eyes flowed, and it seemed that there was a touch of gentleness, dazzling.

In the eyes of brothers Zhan Yushu and Zhan Qingfeng on one side, a strong jealousy flashed by at the same time! Seeing Jun Moxie’s eyes, he also became extremely sullen.

The Divine Sense of Junda Young Master was naturally aware of those two unusually powerful resentments, and he squinted at it completely calmly, and suddenly his heart moved: On the surface, it seems that Zhan Yushu is pursuing Miao Xiaomiao, and Zhan Qingfeng is only an aid. Only own Little Brother, but why does Zhan Qingfeng have such a look in his eyes?

Does Zhan Qingfeng also have ambitions for Miao Xiaomiao? The reason why I approached Miao Xiaomiao before was actually not just for own Little Brother?

If this is really the case, then Zhan Yushu might still be kept in the dark! Or all of this, only Zhan Qingfeng is the one who knows best…So, is this point worth taking advantage of?

I believe there is only this point. If you make good use of it, I’m afraid this will be the starting point for Xiao Qiang, brother of the Zhan Family, and even a complete break! Man, there are two things that are absolutely unbearable. The first is the betrayal of his own trustworthy brother, and the second is that an own woman will never allow anyone to make ideas!

As for Zhan Qingfeng, it seems that he has already accounted for both of them now!

If once this secret is exploded to their brother… it should be very lively, or maybe even more lively than today’s game.

Jun Moxie secretly calculated in his heart, but his face remained calm.

The result of the first game was obvious. Mo Dagen, who possessed ethereal physique, won the victory!

No one has any objections, and there is no way to have any objections. If you arrogantly entangle you, the person who speaks out will probably be scolded to death by others!

Although the first game is over, as far as this game is concerned, it is only the beginning, and the next game is naturally the second game. The original plan was naturally to immediately press another one after one, so that this guy must not have time to breathe. But now there is a song of burial flower chants, so that everyone hasn’t recovered… unexpectedly no one has played, forming an empty field for a moment!

People are always like this, full of jealousy and dissatisfaction with people who are only a little higher than themselves, but if they are really too much higher than themselves, it will form a kind of admiration and worship. For example, comparing a household with 10,000 yuan to a household with 100,000 yuan will only think that the guy’s luck is better than his own. If I put it on me, I can do it… But if they are compared with Li Ka-shing, whether it is 10,000 yuan Whether it is a household with a hundred thousand yuan or a 100,000-yuan household will only worship…because the object of comparison is directly the legend. Compared with the true legend, is it brain-dead? …

That’s the way Jun Moxie is now! Before the first competition, Mo Datian was just a “legendary” genius. Now, he is a real great genius, and everyone’s feelings are naturally completely different!

In fact, the main reason for these people who are going to compete with Junda Young Master here today is that they were bewitched by the warriors, benefited, and even promised. As for Lin Qingyin, they were directly coerced. Coming…

But before the future, both of them, who are also outstanding people, are indeed dissatisfied! These people all have quite proud achievements in their respective Realm. Although the moment is far from being successful, many of them are well-known in the fantasy palace, and the momentum is extremely high…

Who is not proud of being famous when you are young?

But as soon as the owner of this ethereal physique came, he immediately robbed the attention of all the high-levels and all the big guys in the illusion! No matter what achievements they have achieved, in the face of the legendary ethereal physique possessed by the other party, it has become a trivial matter!

Especially this physique problem is innate, and it has nothing to do with Mo Junye’s own efforts, which makes people feel even more unbalanced.

But after seeing each other today, especially after this song of burial flower chants, everyone present all put away the arrogance in their hearts! They are undoubtedly very proud, and they are also thinking about what they can get from today’s things, but it does not mean that they can speak without their conscience…

The other party’s musical attainments can reach such a profound level. This alone is enough to be impressive, not to mention that he himself is the owner of the ethereal physique?

Regardless of talents, they are also outstanding people!

“What about me for Brother Mo in the second burst?” Someone finally walked out again. The man came was a young man with a thin body, a stable face and a confident face. There was a faint strategizing in the world. Feel confident in my grasp…

Both eyes flicker, but this kind of brilliance does not belong to the eyes that are clear because of profound energy cultivation, but the eyes are born with extraordinary agility, especially God.

Although this young man was not very old, his tolerance was extremely calm. Jun Moxie saw it at a glance. This young man believed that even some experienced old men were inferior to him in terms of concentration.

“Who is your excellency?” Jun Moxie looked at him.

“Brother Mo, this one is the young chess king in our fantasy house, Qi Wanjie!” Miao Xiaomiao said, “Qi Wanjie learned chess since he was a child, and became famous at the age of nine. Among them is already invincible! At present, he does not have to participate in every chess competition in the Magic Palace, because everyone can only compete for second place! The title of chess king, since the success of Qi Wanjie, It has been twelve years in a row that no one can take it away!” (To be continued, if you want to know what’s going on, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)