Linghu Shuiyue took a look at Duanmu, took the flute he gave, walked to the arena and stood there. This might be an excellent opportunity, she should take advantage of the sound of the flute to try out the song "Order of the Phoenix" that she just learned.
She held the copper flute to her lips, but her eyes were searching for the coachman just now. I don't know where Zhu Shuai went? In the blink of an eye he seemed to be gone! After seeing him, her heart was much more at ease.
Finally, after searching with her eyes, she quickly found him in the crowd, and he quietly made a gesture of reassurance to her.
The gesture instantly lifted her spirits! He slowly raised his flute and played the song "Phoenix Order" he had just learned.
The sound of the hole flute rises leisurely, the classical music is brisk and high-pitched, and this song is obviously high-pitched. Once the music comes out, it spreads far and wide, as if the sound range reaches the sky and the earth, making people want to look up to the sky. , lyrical.
Because of the sound of her flute, everyone focused their eyes on Young Marshal Linghu in the arena, fascinated by her.
The evening breeze blows, the bonfire reflects the face, and the robe with broken purple flowers on the white background is worn on Linghu's tall and graceful figure. Her long hair is fluttering, and the sound of the flute is faint. She is like a fairy, which makes people wonder why The music should only exist in the sky, how many times can it be heard in the world.
When everyone was fascinated by the sound of her flute, suddenly, a burst of conch sound was aroused, and the sound of "wuwu" was accompanied by the sound of wind chimes. Like a symphony of heavenly sounds, it surprises people, and they fall into this strange ensemble, which really fascinates people to the point of fascination!
Not a while after the music came out, people with sharp ears suddenly heard the sound of a hundred birds singing in the sky. At first, everyone thought they heard it wrong!
However, after a short while, everyone raised their heads in amazement and looked up into the sky.
"Puff, pop, clap!" The bird's wings flapped, and the sound of flying came like a cloud in an instant!
"Ah! There are so many flying birds! What's going on here? A hundred birds facing the phoenix! Is this a hundred birds facing the phoenix?" There was a clattering sound and a stunned sound, and everyone was stunned for a moment!
All the people who were guarding the bonfire stood up, stunned by the abnormal scene in the sky!
All kinds of colorful birds flew from all directions, more and more, hovering over their heads, and soon concentrated on the head of Young Marshal Linghu.
Among them, a huge flying bird hovers above the numerous flying birds. It looks like the legendary phoenix bird, but its tail is colorful, with about nine colors. The feathers on its body are like clouds in the sky, shining all over.
"Ah! Nine-tailed phoenix bird!" Someone exclaimed. Everyone was so dazzled by the beauty of the nine-tailed phoenix flying the highest in the sky that they didn't dare to blink their eyes, and their mouths were so wide open that they couldn't close their cages!
At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, "Dede!"! Immediately afterwards, a voice came urgently: "Report to the prince! Our food and grass suddenly caught fire! The Yan army suddenly appeared outside Rakshasa City and is attacking the city!"