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Volume 3: With a blow of destiny, the king appears. Chapter 4: Withered grass as the crown, the proud music king

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    The vast Valley of the Wind has beautiful mountains and rivers, green water, green mountain scenery, and picturesque scenery that is like a fairyland on earth.  The Music Emperor, who temporarily gave up all his cultivation, let the pain of the arrow pass through his shoulder carry with him, and the blood flow continued until it stopped naturally.

    The beautiful mountains and rivers of the Valley of the Wind couldn't give the Music Emperor a second look. He was a walking corpse with a numb body. He could only move forward casually with his head lowered, move forward, and walk to that place.

    A fierce fight and shouting occurred in an instant, and soon became completely silent.  The Music Emperor did not raise his head and was indifferent. He lowered his head and walked in and out.

    The sound of breaking wind came, and several men in black quickly passed through the forest. When they met on a narrow road, a man in black raised his knife and chopped it on the head of the Music Emperor.

    The head did not spin as expected. A naked hand blocked it, and the blood on the palm gurgled.  The owner of the hand that blocked the knife raised his head and glanced, with a trace of endless sorrow and endless sorrow in his empty eyes.

    Damn guy!  If you dare to block my sword, you are seeking death!  The man in black continued to chop while talking, and the bones could be seen in his bloody hands.  The man in black was surprised. Could it be that he encountered an idiot blocking the way?  I can't help but raise my inner strength fiercely. I'll cut off your hands this time to see if you still dare to block it!  snort!

    The sword glowed with cold light, and it was ten times more powerful than before. When it was slashed out with one strike, there was so much nonsense!  After the owner of the bloody palm said this, he stopped blocking and dodged away.

    Seeing that the men in black did not kill the person in front of them quickly, the men in black quickly left. One of the men in black was carrying a big bag, and a message came from inside the bag: Help me!  help me!  , what is it called!  The man in black knocked out the man in the bag again.

    The eyes that were originally empty suddenly brightened up, and with a speed that had never appeared in this world, he grabbed the big bag and said: Let¡¯s all go!  .  The man in black who had slashed the man before rushed forward first, and saw his bloody hand stretching out a finger and swiping lightly, as if cutting through the void. The man in black's body was split into two, and his eyes showed disbelief.  Surprised!  consternation!  It seems to be asking why you don't say anything if you are so strong?  Why would such a strong person block my knife with his hand?

    The strong do not need to give reasons to the weak, because the owner of the bloody hand, Music Emperor, doesn¡¯t know why. He doesn¡¯t even know, so how can he give the answer?  The remaining men in black ran away like they were in disaster.

    The Music King opened the big bag, and inside was a young girl. After rescuing the girl, the girl's face turned pale and she said: Don't kill me.  I don't want to die.  , Music Emperor said: Don¡¯t worry, I didn¡¯t kidnap you, I just passed by and rescued you.  ,oh!  Thank you for saving me from your injured hand.  Let me bandage it for you!  The girl said.  After concentrating his skills, the Music Emperor's hand was completely healed, including the previous arrow injury, and he said it was no problem.

    The girl watched in surprise as Tianjiaolong easily made the wound disappear, and said: That's amazing, my benefactor, are you a martial arts master or a miracle doctor?  Such a big wound can heal immediately!  How amazing!  oh!  correct.  Benefactor, how should I call you?  My name is Feng Jieyu, I am sixteen years old.

    The Music Emperor replied: I am nameless.  ,no name?  Or is the benefactor¡¯s name Wuming?  Unknown brother, hee hee!  Ah!  My guards all died to protect me. Brother Wuming, please help me again and we can bury them together to prevent their bodies from being exposed in the wilderness.  Feng Jieyu said.

    The two of them arrived at the lake shore.  The Music Emperor waved his hand lightly, and the dust buried everyone's corpses.  Feng Jieyu murmured to himself: Poor Ada, Ayong, Ashui, Xiaoya and Xiaozhen.

    The Music Emperor looked at the lake and the trees and flowers.  Wait quietly.  Feng Jieyu said: Okay, Brother Wuming, I want to go back to the Valley of the Kings in the Valley of the Wind. Can you accompany me back?

    The Music Emperor nodded and said: Do you know the way?  .  Feng Jieyu replied: Yes!  I know the road very well.  It¡¯s just quite far!  whee!  Then let¡¯s go together!

    Feng Jieyu, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the Music Emperor, who was in a desolate state, walked together incongruously. Along the way, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the scenery of the paradise was beautiful. Feng Jieyu kept chattering. Listening, listening, the Music Emperor's heart  A naughty and cute computer girl seemed to have walked out of the depths, laughing and chatting next to her.

    Feng Jieyu said: Brother Wuming, can you teach me how to heal the wound in one go?  People really want to learn this magical Kung Fu.  is it okay?  Say something!

    The dazed Music Emperor came out of his thoughts and replied: This martial arts belongs to the upper world. Your foundation is too poor and it is difficult to learn it.  Are you sure you want to learn?  Once you learn it, you will be different from others.

    Feng Jieyu replied: People are not afraid of hardship. Hehe, they are just afraid of death. After death, they will be lost. People don¡¯t want this feeling.  As for how come you are different from others after learning this kind of Kung Fu?  Have you become a master too?  It¡¯s just different from the low-level players, hehe!

    The Music Emperor said: If you learn my martial arts, you can indeed save people, but your lifespan will be very long.??, unless you are killed, under normal circumstances, you will live ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more than you in the Nausicaa world, so are you sure you still want to learn?  Your relatives and friends will all leave one by one, leaving you alone!

    Feng Jieyu smiled happily and said, "Isn't there still you?"  And as long as I become a master like you, I can come and go in all the world!  I really want to see other worlds in Nausicaa of the Wind!  I once read from a book that in addition to Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind, there are also Peach Blossom Island, Snow City Kingdom, Ni Qiyun, Tiane Gorge, and Dream Kingdom nearby. There is a bigger world in the distance!  Xuantian Continent, Jiutian Continent, Shaw Empire and the most advanced world: the Legendary Empire.

    Music Emperor Dao: Legend of the Great Empire, this name seems to have an impression.  , Feng Jieyu said happily: "The legendary empire!"  Could it be that Brother Wuming is from the Great Legendary Empire?  No wonder it¡¯s so awesome!  It is recorded in ancient history books: "The general residents of the legendary empire are top experts, especially the master of the legendary empire, the legendary emperor, which is even more amazing!" However, I heard that there is a noble super figure above the legendary emperor.  , and is the king of the top world. She is called the Legendary Goddess. She is an absolutely beautiful goddess!

    However, what I really like is the boyfriend of the legendary goddess!  The proud music king!  That romantic poem said, "When the world has not yet awakened, the flowers have not faded, the vines have not withered, and the rocks have not decayed. I once made peach blossoms as an alliance with you, withered grass as a crown, and I was a rock of promise for you." Hee hee!  So beautiful!

    A bird is chirping on the lonely green mountain, and the wisteria flowers are falling in the gentle breeze at noon.  The flowers fall on the other side and eventually pass away, and the leaves start to fall and become sad.  The flowers are fragrant and fragrant, and the mind is calm and people are at ease.  A flower blooms with two sides, and lives between Buddhas and demons.  There is an end to life in the world of the sun, so why not return to the underworld after death.  The earth and the underworld are all similar, just like wandering in a foreign land.  There is no love in life, no love in love anymore.  Life is like a dream, just like smoke, just waiting for the smoke to dissipate and the dream to be desolate.  The building is outside the building, the mountain is outside the mountain, and the people outside the building and mountain have not yet returned; when the wild goose looks back, he has long passed the Wangchuan River, and the man playing the piano is full of tears.

    Youthful years passed in a blink of an eye, the beauty drifted away in the wind, the dream of love woke up in a blink of an eye, love or not love is melancholy, right and wrong, success or failure became empty in a blink of an eye, even if you don¡¯t want to, you have to forget it, the fragile heart is finally tired, and there are still so many things left on the road of life.  I am lonely. I believe you once embraced many beautiful fantasies. I believe you now have periods of indescribable sadness. Come close to me without speaking. I think you must be tired. Are there tears in the corners of your eyes?  Or the light of joy, I hope it¡¯s not the tears of sadness, the rest are all fake lights, but I heard that only people with feelings can have real tears, that¡¯s a good thing!

    There was a simple but beautiful world. There was no such person. The postman said that there was no such person. There was only an unfinished love left in youth. Occasionally, like a yellow leaf blown up by the wind, it fell on the heart like a drop, and was endured.  Live in tears.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read it.)
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