Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 113: Xinkoukaihe


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At the top of the mountain, the elders of the six major schools saw that the overcast clouds were slightly relieved, and suddenly an elder shouted, "Come and see, move."

The elders gathered together and saw the light spot on the six-sided Divine Sense compass. Except for the scattered ones, the others gathered in a pile and moved, and they all seemed to be heading in the same direction. The elders looked at it calmly, but after a while, the spot didn't move.

How is this happening? The elders felt strange. They are also people who have experienced the demon domain, knowing that the scattered light points may be those with experience who have been lurking. But what is going on with so many people together? Never seen it before.

"Is it all caught by General Ghost?" Qiu Wu complained doubtfully. Everyone was silent, all had this speculation, and their hearts were heavy. It seems reasonable that if such a situation occurs, these elders should be rescued. Can it be rescued from the ghost general? It has the cultivation practice of the last stage of the ghost king, not to mention the number of the ghost king level, and they run away through these robbery periods, I am afraid that there will be no return.

"Huh!" An elder of Grasping Immortal Island pointed to a moving spot on the front Divine Sense compass, and everyone gathered to watch it. Elder Quan and Elder Sun glanced at each other. They were very familiar with this Divine Sense light spot. It was Yue Qianchou who did n’t move. What did this kid do alone?

Yue Qianchou brewed for a while with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and smiled slightly at the opposite girl, his fingers flew on the strings, and a prelude opened like a cloud of water, a tune that no one had ever heard. The maid's eyes lit up, and she listened quietly. Since General Ghost can make the lute, he naturally understands this, and a look of surprise flashed into Yue Qianchou's eyes.

Myriad Fragrant Garden knew the three female disciples of Yue Qianchou and never knew he would play the piano. He only knew that he and the principal Old Guan were better. Then they often went to Myriad Fragrant Garden to eat and drink. Everyone gradually immersed in the sound of the piano.

Yue Qianchou suddenly sang, the voice was not perfect, the vocal tune was slightly hoarse, but the charm was leisurely: "The road is not endlessly red, and it ca n’t tell the world ’s grievances, all generations are destiny, and the same blood is flowing, drinking With the same water, this road is long and long. Of course, the safflower will accompany the green leaves, who will accompany in this life? The vagueness comes and goes back and forth, the scene of the past reappears, even though the silk is broken, the world is still changing, lamenting how the world changes ... … "

A safflower with green leaves, of course, who will accompany this life? Both the ghost general and the maid were moved, and the relationship between the two was hard to control, their eyes were lingering, and the warmth appeared. The female disciple under the stage was in a trance, with a glorious Wen Xian in his eyes, with a little spring. The generals and male disciples only felt that the song was nice, and the words meant long and vicissitudes, and they all fell into it.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano was heated a bit, and Yue Qianchou stared directly at General Ghost and sang: "Ai Jiangshan loves beauty more, which hero is better than Hanning, who is lonely? Hao Erlang, full of courage, full of courage and ambition, is famous all over the world, and his life is short. This autumn! Do n’t stop drunk, my beauties in the east! Yellow river in the west, come and have a drink! Do n’t stop drunk, do n’t worry about your troubles ... "

As the second half sang, the ghost general looked away from his maid, staring violently at Yue Qianchou, the muscles on his face kept rubbing, and he was very excited. The men under the stage were all infected by the **** free and easy of the men sung in the lyrics. The generals ’chests were all ups and downs, their eyes were red, and they must have been soldiers. They had been able to experience the sentence when they went to the battlefield in the **** battlefield. , Full of courage, ambition and enthusiasm.

The generals clenched their teeth and shivered. Although they died, the past was long gone, but this feeling can be recalled. If you do n’t give up on this body, you will die in battle. If you do n’t believe it? Today, there is a song to prove ... Horjiro, full of courage, aspirations are famous all over the world.

Yue Qianchou repeatedly sang and sang, and finally got infected by the emotions of the group, unknowingly mobilized True Yuan, the piano was louder, the song was stronger, and spread to the surroundings. After a few times, the finger ring produced a homophonic sound, and the end of the song echoed for a long time.

Until Yue Qianchou sat for a while, and after standing up, the crowd found out that the singing had ended. A general under the audience suddenly threw his fist with a heavy punch and shouted: "General."

In that moment, except for the disciples of all schools, everyone raised their fists and shouted: "General General ... General General ..." The emotions are boiling, the sound is trembling, and the air is spurting from everyone. , Gathered in mid-air tangled. The disciples of each school were dumbfounded.

The Ghost General faced the crowd and tried to calm down the ups and downs of his chest. He raised his palms and pressed hard, and then the Sergeants stopped. He turned around again, looked at Yue Qianchou, and burst his teeth into two words: "Good song."

Yue Qianchou arched his hand and smiled: "General General is ridiculous, I wonder how this morale restored General General? Is General General still satisfied?"

"Haha ..." Ghost General smiled in the sky and suddenly waved his hand: "This is such a good song, but can it have a song title?"

Yue Qianchou simply patted the fart in the end and laughed: "This song is made now, and no name has been taken yet. Since the general wants it, it ’s enough to pick a name and give it to the general." He looked around. His eyes fell on a huge flagpole under the field. The fingers twitched in his hand. Three Hanmang rushed out. After dazzling carving on the flagpole, he closed his fingers and fisted. The three Hanmang quickly returned.

The crowd followed Ghost General's gaze and saw a few large characters appearing on the flagpole. Ghost General repeatedly said: "Love Jiangshan loves beauty more, Love Jiangshan loves beauty more ..." Then there was another burst of laughter: "A love Jiangshan loves beauty even more, and Mr. Yue is really a great man!"

Yue Qianchou just wanted to say a few words of politeness. I saw him gesturing down again, and suddenly all the soldiers shouted, "Mr. Yue is a great man! Mr. Yue is a great man!" All over, the ghost general stopped with a wave of his hand.

"Cough cough ..." Yue Qianchou clenched his fists and pretended to cough twice, his face turned red rarely.

General Ghost pulled over the maid next to her and took her hand softly: "Surely safflower with green leaves, who will accompany me in this life? My beauties in the east, west ... Hey!" Mr. Yue, where is the Yellow River to the west sung in the song, where is the so-called Yellow River? I have been in the Quartet, why have n’t I heard it, and ask me to enlighten me? "

"Cough ..." Yue Qianchou is another cough, **! I forgot to sing, I forgot to change the lyrics by the way, how did I bring the Yellow River of the previous life, now tell me where to find a Yellow River? It turns out that the idiom of Xinhe Kaihe came like this, I x!

But such a problem seems to be difficult for him, and he can naturally give a fooling answer to the past. Yue Qianchou's expression suddenly became solemn and said: "Although the world is grand, but the world is under the sun, the human heart is not old, I don't know which river can let me describe it with clear words. Since I feel muddy, then I Just call it the Yellow River? "


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