It was the same place, the same party. When Zhang Tie finally faced the few people present who were beyond his expectation, Zhang Tie finally understood what it means to have things change.
The last time a large number of young people and friends gathered here for a carnival was still vivid in his mind, but what Zhang Tie didn't expect was that just four years later, when he wanted to get those people together again, it would be so simple. It's one thing that has actually become a luxury.
"Yang Yuankang and Chu Wenqiang reached level nine last year. They completed their training in Qianlong Hall and were recruited by the family. They have already left Qianlong Island. Gu Caidi and Senior Sister Ma Aiyun also completed their training in Qianlong Hall in the second half of last year. The practitioners in Qianlong Hall also left Qianlong Island. I heard that several senior sisters were sent to the Eastern Continent by their families. When they left Qianlong Island, Senior Sister Gu and the others came to Jinwu Castle to look for you and wanted to talk to you. Juju, but since there was still no news from you, I gave up!"
"What about Zhang Keliang, Zhang Yunfei, Wei Wu and Zhang Hongsheng? Their cultivation progress should be less than level nine. Did they also leave Qianlong Island?"
"A few of them have reached the eighth level. They are now performing the mission of Qianlong Hall. They are suppressing the demon disaster with several legions of Jinyun Kingdom on the mainland. They have also separated. In addition to the male students of the family in Qianlong Hall who have completed Those who left after practicing, most of those at level seven or above participated in the task of suppressing the demonic disaster and practiced directly on the battlefield. They rarely come back once a year. Now the most people on Qianlong Island are people like us who are below level nine. female student!" Guo Miaolu, who has a straightforward personality, explained.
Zhang Tie looked at the faces of the girls present. The once young junior sisters had now grown into beautiful girls one by one. Zhang Tie counted them and found that there seemed to be one person missing. There were only eleven people here. , Zhang Tie remembered that there should be twelve of these junior sisters.
"Why isn't Junior Sister Zhang Ya here?" Zhang Tie asked.
When Zhang Tie asked, he found that the expressions on all the girls' faces dimmed.
"When Junior Sister Zhang Ya was at the seventh level, she went underground to condense soul fire and encountered an accident. A centipede had been chopped into two pieces by her. Junior Sister Zhang Ya thought the centipede was dead. Unexpectedly, the centipede suddenly rose up. Zhang Junior Sister Ya just..." Lu Shasha shed tears as she spoke, and many girls sitting there also shed tears.
Zhang Tie felt a pain in his heart. That junior sister is a well-behaved and shy little girl. When she smiles, she has two beautiful dimples on her face. Unexpectedly...
Zhang Tie didn't say anything. He slapped a jar of strong wine on the table and drank...
That night, Zhang Tie was very drunk, and the girls were also very drunk, because no one knew when the next time we would get together like this, and when that time comes, we are sitting here today. Are you still there…
In the midst of the drunkenness, Guo Miaolu staggered over with a red face carrying a bottle of wine, slapped Zhang Tie on the shoulder, put her arms around Zhang Tie's neck, and then unceremoniously pulled the same person away. Fiona, who was already drunk in Zhang Tie's arms, turned aside. He sat down on Zhang Tie's lap.
"Zhang...Junior brother Zhang Tie...you...they...all said...you...you have many women...you said...our junior sisters...are your women..." Guo Miaolu was already a little unclear when he spoke.
"Of course... you will be... my women for the rest of your life..." Zhang Tie also looked at Guo Miaolu with drunken eyes.
"You... you... bastard..." Guo Miaolu scolded Zhang Tie, and then suddenly laughed, "The fire dragon crystal necklace you gave to... your woman... did you know... that store... originally had your share... You gave something to your woman... Then what did you give to... us..."
Zhang Tie's consciousness was already a little drowsy, "I... also give you the Fire Dragon Crystal... necklace..."
"No..." Guo Miaolu shook his head...
"I give the Golden Crow Castle to you... I give it all to you..."
"Junior sisters... do you want..." Guo Miaolu turned her head and shouted to the girls.
"No... If you want to give it away, just give it away... It's unique... It's never been given away before..." The girls started to cheer.
"Yes, I gave it to others... we don't want it..."
"If you want to give it...just give it...what others don't have..."
"Then I will give myself to... you..." Zhang Tie laughed...
"No... who cares about you, a playboy..." Du Yuhan, who was also drunk, started to cry.
"That's right, who cares about you, a playboy..." Qu Liangying also cried. Du Yuhan and Qu Liangying were sitting at the same table tonight, and the two girls drank the most. most.
"If you want to give it away, give it away... others will never... take it away!" Zhang Wanjun shouted...
"Since the junior sisters of the East and West...are not rare...then senior brother, I...just...just do a set of punches for the junior sisters!" Zhang Tie stood up from behind the desk unsteadily, came to the open space, and slowly recovered from his staggering body. The state becomes firmer.
An inexplicable aura stirred in Zhang Tie's chest, and in the midst of the blurred drunkenness, a little ice heart emerged in Zhang Tie's heart. He remembered a song that Tang De had sung several times when he was drunk. It was a strange song sung in Chinese. Every time he sang that song, Tang De would burst into tears. He didn't know why. At this moment, thinking of that song, Zhang Tie suddenly had the urge to sing loudly...
"Those who are so sad and ecstatic can only say farewell! The Qin and Wu countries are far away from each other, and the Yan and Zhao countries are thousands of miles away. Sometimes the moss begins to grow in spring, and the autumn wind blows for a while... "
In this strange singing, the battle flag totem of the Iron Blood Banner behind Zhang Tie suddenly soared into the sky from behind him like the Milky Way, flying straight to an altitude of more than 200 meters, among the battle spirit totems.
In the middle, a huge king snake flew up like an angry dragon and appeared over the entire Golden Crow Castle, circling and flying...
The unparalleled iron-blooded divine fist suddenly bloomed from Zhang Tie's hand, like a blooming flower of life...
"My heart is broken, and I feel desolate. The wind whistles, and the clouds are long and strange. The boat is stagnant on the waterfront, and the carriage is late on the side of the mountain. The horse is in front of the boat, and the horse is cold and humming. The golden wine cup is covered with gold. And whoever controls it will touch the jade pillars with Shi. When people lie down in sorrow, it seems as if they are perishing..."
In the midst of this song, the fist wind in Zhang Tie's boxing technique was like the strong wind from the sky, blowing the skirts and hair of more than a dozen girls on the rooftop to fly...
At this moment, starting from the outer fortress of Jinwu Castle, we arrive at Bailong Town. When they arrived at the Qianlong Hall, countless people looked up at the King Snake dancing in the sky like a giant dragon in the direction of the Golden Crow Castle. Seeing the iron-blooded fighting spirit sweeping through the west wind, they all turned pale with horror. Intoxicated...
"The sun sets on the wall and the color sinks, the moon rises and shines. See the red orchid exposed to the dew, and look at the green catalpa tree from the frost. The rows of couplets are patrolling but they are empty, and the brocade curtain is caressed and it feels cold. I know that I am wandering around in my dream, The farewell soul is flying..."
Under the power of the Iron-Blooded Divine Fist, the water in the entire roof rooftop pool exploded. Under the agitation of the fist, it seemed as if the sky and the earth were hanging upside down, flowing towards the sky like a waterfall, and the scattered water drops sprinkled down. It was aroused by the fist again, and so on, the water droplets turned into mist, and the entire Jinwu Castle rooftop was like a dreamland of light...
"Therefore, although farewell is a thread, the matter is related to all races. It is like a dragon and a horse with a silver saddle. Zhu Xuan embroiders a scroll, drinks in the East Capital, and sees off guests in the golden valley. The music and feathers are spread, the flute and drum are played, the songs of Yan and Zhao are hurting the beauty, pearls and jade The beautiful scenery is late autumn, and the beautiful Luo and Qi Xi are coming into spring. The horses are frightened and their heads are raised, and the red scales of the fish in the abyss are lifted up. I cry when I break my hand. I feel lonely and sad... "
At this point, Zhang Tie's unparalleled iron-blooded fist style suddenly changed, and the fist style actually contained the sound of the piano vibrating and the drums beating, like thousands of pearls falling on a jade plate, moving like a frightened beast, and towering like a fish in the abyss. The wind of the fist caressed the face, just like the autumn wind, with a desolate meaning. The girls were all dazzled by the sight...
"There is a swordsman who is ashamed of his kindness and a young reporter. Zhao toilet in South Korea, Yanshi in Wu palace. He cut off kindness and endured love, and left the country. We wept together and looked at each other with blood. He drove the horses and ignored them. When he saw the dust, he started . Fang Qian feels the sword, not the purchase price in the spring. The color of the gold and stone changes due to the vibration, the bones and flesh are sad and the heart dies. Perhaps the border counties are not at peace, and they join the army without their feathers... "
Zhang Tie jumped into the air, and two sword lights, one gold and one silver, flew up from his waist. The sword light came out, and the fist and sword merged into one. Zhang Tie instantly slashed out a hundred swords and punched a hundred punches. The sword energy soared into the sky, and the fist intention was like a dragon. Golden and silver carps flew out from the sword light, vividly appearing, leaping straight into the sky. In the dimly lit, water-colored sky, they performed a fish-dragon dance with the king snake. Red, gold, and silver complemented each other, making it look like a fish. The stars and rivers in the sky are eclipsed, like the reappearance of legendary myths...
Seeing this scene in an inn in Bailong Town, a man in his fifties with a weathered face was speechless. The bowl of late-night snacks he held in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he seemed not to notice...
There were many people living in the inn. At this moment, everyone looked up and looked in the direction of Jinwu Castle in the distance. Everyone was silent...
"...even the autumn dew is like beads, the autumn moon is like a gui, and the bright moon is white with dew. Time passes by, and I am separated from my son, and my mind wanders. Therefore, the other side is uncertain, and the thousand names are ignored. If there is a difference, there will be resentment, and if there is resentment, there will be plenty. Make People's minds are astonished, their hearts are broken, and their bones are frightened. Although Yuan Yun's ink is wonderful, Yan Le's pen is exquisite, the officials of Jin Gui, and the heroes of Lantai are called Ling Yun, and they have the sound of carved dragons, who can imitate it? Is it the state of separation that expresses the feeling of eternal farewell?"
After a song, the sword light disappeared, the fist intention was hidden deep, the flying king snake was dormant, Zhang Tie's figure reappeared in the water curtain, and the water curtain that lost the fist intention turned into water drops again, like rain. , falling from the sky one after another, landing on the girls' faces and skirts.
Zhang Tie looked at the pair of Pisces Swords in his hand, and spit out the two thin blades of the Pisces Swords. Zhang Tie shook his hands hard, and the golden carp and the silver carp suddenly slammed together. The blade suddenly became shattered.
"This fight... Senior brother, did you still fight well... The Pisces Sword is gone... From now on, this gift will be unique... The gift I gave to the junior sisters... No one can take it away..."
All of Zhang Tie's junior sisters had already burst into tears, sobbing...
After saying this, Zhang Tie smiled and fell to the sky. Linda, Beverly, Fiona and her junior sisters who had already woken up all screamed in surprise. The children rushed towards him.
After careful inspection, Guo Miaolu wiped her tears, looked at Zhang Tie who was leaning in her arms, and smiled through tears at a group of junior sisters, "Senior brother... I drank too much, and I'm drunk... I'm already drunk... Fell asleep!"
From today on, Zhang Tie's piece "Fish and Dragon Dance" has become a legendary piece of music.
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On the top of the highest mountain of Qianlong Hall, the elites who had been away fighting for a year and who had just returned to Qianlong Hall yesterday were gathering. Standing on the Lingtian Pavilion, they also stared at the wonderful scene that appeared in the Golden Crow Castle, until The strange scene disappeared and everyone was speechless.
"Ling Tian's people are not here. I am waiting here. I want to think about Ling Tian. Is it as ridiculous as a frog in a well? I will leave Qianlong Island tonight and return to the Qilan Kingdom War Zone. I hope that my practice can make further progress. Everyone bids farewell..." A young man let out a long sigh, bowed his hands to his companions, and then jumped directly from Lingtian Pavilion.
"Everyone, let's see you next year. I hope you will all be alive then!" After saying this, another young man also jumped down from Lingtian Pavilion.
In the blink of an eye, all the elites of Qianlong Hall in Lingtian Pavilion were gone. The last person left. When leaving, he looked at the plaque under Lingtian Pavilion with the three words "Lingtian Pavilion" written on it. That one The man frowned, then jumped up, smashed the plaque into pieces with one punch, and then left without looking back - from today on, there is Lingtian Courtyard in Qianlong Hall, but Lingtian Courtyard is no longer there. No Lingtian Pavilion…