Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 1761: Destined not to be stained
"Uh... I won't say anything." Hearing Nan Feng's words, Gu Xianying's face turned red, she clutched her belt and stepped back a few words. She was worried that Nan Feng would pounce on him directly, so she had to give in, because She had made a promise to let Nan Feng do as he pleased.
After taking a look at Gu Xianying, Nan Feng began to meditate. He was a bit evil, but he could still restrain himself.
Time slipped by little by little, and both the Qingluan Legion and the Nine Heavens Legion were changing rapidly.
Elder Qing Zong returned to the Elder Association of Jiuyu City. He just came back and received complaints from other elders, because the Blood Emperor was too unreasonable and forced a lot of resources from the Elder Association.
Old Qing Zong could only explain with a smile that everything was for the sake of the overall situation, and the Blood Emperor had no selfish intentions.
With Qing Zong's explanation, the matter is over, and sometimes it is a matter of a step.
Old Qing Zong returned to the mansion, and saw a person in the mansion, it was Pu Luo wearing a long robe.
"Old Qing Zong, this is all the information about that kid named Nan Feng in the Gods and Demons Kyushu. Unexpectedly, he only appeared for more than three hundred years and became a believer in the Gods and Demons Kyushu." Elder Pro Zong felt a little emotional Said.
Old Qing Zong looked at the materials compiled by Pu Luo, and the more he read, the more shocked he became, because Nan Feng's experience was too legendary.
"Although he was born in the Kyushu of Gods and Demons, he is still a child who was left outside. He grew up entirely on his own; his commanding ability is very strong, and his forces have fought many wars. They are all big victories, which have a lot to do with him, so it is a good decision to put him on the frontier now." Pro said.
"He has already caused a big disturbance in the frontier, and now we need to know whether he is the person in the prophecy." Qingzong said.
"It's still not sure, what if we take him as him?" Pu Luo looked at Elder Qingzong and said.
"The past experience is inspirational, with an upward spirit, no matter whether he is the person in the prophecy, he is a great talent and is worth cultivating." Elder Qingzong nodded.
"Well, that depraved abyss still can't be explored. It's really hard to say what's going on there! In addition, the place where Nan Feng made his fortune, it should be said that the place where he was beaten to death by the Xiao family and crawled out is the place of reincarnation. Where is the eye." Pu Luo said, he went to Qingtang Town where Nan Feng was born, so he knew the situation in detail.
"It's a natural magic circle that gathers the power of reincarnation?" Elder Qing Zong looked at Pu Luo.
"Yes, it is true that the eye of reincarnation is going to disappear, but the traces are still obvious, so I can be sure that it is the eye of reincarnation naturally formed by the way of heaven." Pro said with certainty.
"If he is the person in the prophecy, then everything can be solved easily. Even if he is not, we should pay attention to it." Qingzong said.
Pu Luo nodded, "I think so too."
"Pu Luo Zong is old after hard work this time, don't you brothers plan to be born yet?" Qing Zong said to Pu Luo.
Old Pro Zong shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't seen them for a while, and I will tell them about the current situation later."
Pu Luo left, Qing Zong closed his eyes and thought, now that the Human Race Alliance is troubled, he doesn't know if he can handle it.
Nan Feng practiced hard every day. When the Shura clan didn't fight, he meditated on the Killing Immortal Terrace. After the day's meditation was over, Nan Feng played light music with his guitar on a whim to relax his mind.
Nan Feng's behavior was considered talented and sentimental in the eyes of the soldiers of the Qingluan Army, but in the eyes of the Shura Clan, it was a provocation and deserved to die.
"Nan Feng, do you know how to melody?" After Nan Feng played a piece of music, Qing Luan greeted him when he left Killing Immortal Terrace and returned to the Qing Luan Army camp.
"No! It's just playing around." Nan Feng smiled.
Qingluan shook his head, "This is not just playing around, your melody is really deep. Speaking of which, you are proficient in military formations. Although your handwriting is not very good, you are also proficient in calligraphy. Now you are also proficient in melody. What can you not do?"
"I don't know many things, such as having children." Nan Feng smiled.
Xiao Qiang couldn't help laughing, because every time Qing Luan was serious, Nan Feng started talking nonsense.
"You can find someone else to live with, my child. I really doubt whether you are the prince or prince of some dynasty. You received a good education when you were young." Qingluan looked at Nan Feng and said.
Nan Feng tidied up his robes, "You put it that way, I really look like a prince or a prince."
There is only one word in Qingluan's mind to describe Nan Feng, and that is cheap.
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"Commander, I've been very tired these years, and I don't have time to listen to music or watch dances. Can you play a song for Commander?" Seeing that Nan Feng was about to enter the tent, Qingluan asked.
"Come on! The commander-in-chief makes a pot of tea, and I will present a song." Nan Feng opened the tent and entered the tent.
Qing Luan and Xiao Qiang entered the tent, Qing Luan really made a pot of tea for Nan Feng.
"Back then, I took this guitar and tricked several wives to go home with a few songs. Picking up the guitar today is a different feeling." Taking out the guitar, Nan Feng stroked it and said.
Qingluan looked at Nan Feng and said nothing, she could see that Nan Feng's mood was not here.
Trying the guitar sound, Nan Feng hummed while playing, "It's too late to say goodbye, seeing that the twilight has engulfed the city, after all, it's spotless. Going to the distance, after all, spotless. The more you leave, the more unforgettable, whoever dusts the love of this life, the happiness you give is like a firework, whose hero are you, it is destined that you and I will never be stained..."
After playing and singing, Nan Feng held down the guitar string, then shook his head, this song was a bit sad, of course it was also his favorite song.
"What name?" Qing Luan looked at Nan Feng.
"Not stained!" Nan Feng said.
"You have suffered so much to be able to play and sing such a song." Qing Luan looked at Nan Feng and said.
Nan Feng was speechless, "It's just a piece of music, why am I hurt?"
Qingluan closed her eyes and thought for a while, "I wrote down the song, if you want to leave one day, I will play this song for you."
After speaking, Qingluan left, and Nan Feng fell into deep thought.
"That's right! You're free to talk about the music, now something has happened." Gu Xianying looked at Nan Feng and said.
Nan Feng ignored Gu Xianying and continued drinking tea.
Qingluan returned to the handsome tent, took out a pen and paper and wrote it down, "The song is a good one, but the artistic conception is too sad."
"Yes! The artistic conception is too sad, this song should have a story." Xiao Qiang said.
Gently folded the paper on which the song was recorded, Qing Luan put it in his sleeve, could it be that if he wants to leave, he is destined not to be stained!