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Gu Qingfeng stood in the gazebo, stroking the guqin with both hands, and was still playing the tune, but no one could understand the tune he played, at least, no one knew what tune he was playing, and Gu Qingfeng also I didn't expect them to understand it, because this piece of music itself was played for old man Kumu alone, as long as the old man could understand it, it was enough.
Not far away, Han Dong looked at Gu Qingfeng with an extremely complicated expression, first it was the black wind and two evil spirits, and now it was the blue and white mother-in-law, and then it reminded me of the black wind and eight monsters who gave a big gift when I was in Xiaozhe Villa, and Gu Qingfeng said After meeting Feng Lie Patriarch, Han Dong seemed to realize something, and asked: "You...you really killed our Feng Lie Patriarch of Yaoyue Palace?"
Gu Qingfeng raised his head, glanced at her, shook his head, indicating no.
"Oh, you still dare to argue." Wei Chaoqun said calmly, "As far as I know, not only Granny Qinghua and Heifeng Shuangsha were present at that time, Daoist Xuanxin from Wuse Mountain was also there, right?"
Everyone looked over, Taoist Xuanxin was stunned, as if hesitating for something.
"Daoist Xuanxin, did this person really kill our ancestor Fenglie of Yaoyue Palace?" Many people also came to Yaoyue Palace this time, including Ziyu, Zihao and other elders. After Ziyu asked, Elder Zihao said again: "I hope Taoist Xuanxin will tell you the truth."
Taoist Xuanxin looked at Gu Qingfeng who was still playing the tune, thought for a moment, and finally decided to speak out, saying: "That's right, I did see this person kill the old monster Feng Lie with my own eyes that day, and he did it like this." The method Granny Qinghua said is extremely cruel..."
After the words fell, Han Dong seemed to have received a huge blow, and his already cold face was instantly overshadowed.
She doesn't have to believe the words of the black wind and two evil spirits.
She doesn't have to believe what Granny Qinghua said.
However, she had to believe the words of Daoist Xuanxin of Wuse Mountain, and the only hope left in her heart disappeared with the proof of Daoist Xuanxin.
She looked at Gu Qingfeng in disbelief, and murmured: "Why... why did you kill Patriarch Fenglie!"
If it was someone else, Han Dong would not hesitate to avenge Patriarch Feng Lie, but facing Gu Qingfeng, she hesitated, even though she still doesn't know who this old nine is, but there is something in her heart It is very clear that this person pretends to be Young Master Chi Yan to help himself.
For a person who was kind to him, but brutally killed the ancestor, Han Dong didn't know what to do for a while.
"Hmph! Bitter Winter! You really deserve to be the master of our Yaoyue Palace!" Elder Ziyu gritted his teeth and sneered, "It's all right if you colluded with this person to pretend to be Young Master Chiyan. In Xiaozhe Villa, you not only beat Bilan Injury, and now even the ancestors of our Yaoyue Palace have been killed! It's really amazing! Amazing!"
"Bitter, is this really the case?"
Elder Zi Hao has always supported Han Dong, but if Han Dong colluded with outsiders to kill Feng Lie Patriarch, he would not tolerate it no matter what.
Faced with accusations from the elders of Yaoyue Palace, Han Dong's face turned pale, and he didn't know how to respond.
The people around were discussing a lot, but only Daoist Xuanxin knew that the reason why these people said this was probably to snatch the mysterious turtle in the hands of Young Master Chiyan. When he told Liu Qingyan and others about this, Xiao Qinglian said worriedly: "But...is it difficult for us to let these people snatch Mr. Chi Yan's black turtle? Uncle Grand Master has always taught us to be chivalrous..."
"Qing Lian, there is nothing wrong with acting chivalrously and righteously. If it was an ordinary time, we would naturally not stand by and watch, but... this person did kill Senior Feng Lie. Why should we help such a person?" Daoist Xuanxin said: " What's more, whether he is Young Master Chi Yan or not is still unknown, even if he is Young Master Chi Yan, he may not really be the successor of the king."
"Uncle... If he is not the son of Chi Yan or the successor of the king, then why can he play the wind from the green mountains to create the artistic conception of the thunder in the red sky, and why can he play a song of youth to make us dream back to the ancient times?" .”
"this… "
Daoist Xuanxin shook his head, he really didn't know how to respond to this question.
"Uncle Grand Master said that other people may be able to express the artistic conception of Fengqi Daqingshan, but the person who can express the artistic conception of the youth, even if it is not the king himself, must be someone related to the king."
"Perhaps he really used some clever spiritual means to create an artistic conception just now."
"But I... I asked my senior sister just now, and she said that Mr. Chi Yan didn't use any spiritual means to evolve the artistic conception..."
Daoist Xuanxin and Liu Qingyan looked at each other. Although they both understood the melody, they only understood it. They were far less talented than Qingxi, nor as profound in his melody. The two also wanted to ask how it was. It's just that when they looked over, they found that Qingxi was frowning and looking at Mr. Chi Yan who was playing the tune.
"Xi'er, what are you looking at?"
"Master..." Qingxi murmured: "The piece he plays seems to be related to our Five Color Mountain..."
"What tune?"
"It's the piece he's playing."
"Is he playing a tune?"
Neither Xuanxin Taoist nor Liu Qingyan could understand what Gu Qingfeng was playing, and it didn't look like any tunes. The tunes were messed up, and it seemed that there was no tune at all, just like a beginner playing randomly.
"I don't know if it's a song... But I can vaguely hear that the song is not only related to our Five-color Mountain, but also seems to be related to Deadwood Grand Master... He seems to be recalling, recalling our Five-color Mountain, recalling Deadwood Grand Master... "
Remember Five Color Mountain
Remember Tai Shishu
Taoist Xuanxin didn't understand, and neither did Liu Qingyan.
"Look what's wrong with Grand Master Uncle..."
Xiao Qinglian's voice came, and Qingxi and the others looked over. At this moment, Daoist Withered Wood didn't know whether he was excited or shocked, or he couldn't believe it. , pointing at Gu Qingfeng with his finger, as if seeing something unbelievable.
"You... how... you... I... you..."
The old man withered wood was incoherent, staring at Gu Qingfeng with his eyes wide open, and shouted intermittently: "You...impossible...how is it possible...who are you...exactly...who are you."
Gu Qingfeng didn't stop playing, but just responded lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that your old man saved the life of Gu Sirius back then, and he hasn't come to see you for so long, he has always felt guilty , so... I came to visit you on his behalf this time... It's a bit late, I hope you don't mind... "
"No! No! You... you are not!! You are him, you... are not dead... you really are not dead..."
"Not dead... Hahahahahaha!"
"Wooooow! You really are not dead!!!!"
Old Man Dead Wood went crazy, laughing and crying.