Chapter 539

However, his four brothers are worried about how to make people feel uneasy. Up to now, avoiding the strong and weakening is one of the rules to protect their lives. This Niu Youde is obviously unpredictable. They can't figure out why Fang Ming is so stubborn, and is it worth taking such a big risk?

"Justice is in the heart of the people?" Yue Qianchou's fingers kept beating on the string, and hissed, "if justice is really free in the hearts of the people, then what is the secular and spiritual world? Everyone has justice in his heart, and we don't have to fight and kill desperately. & \039;} if people don't die for themselves, these eight words are the most suitable for the spiritual world."

With these words, the campfire burning wilderness fell into silence, and only Qin Yin wandered alone. Everyone was reflecting on their past experiences in the cultivation world. It was really people who didn't die for themselves. Many people sighed slightly, and the liquor poured into their throats, "

"Your idea is too one-sided and extreme. For example, Fang Ming, an old man, waved his hand to the one armed old man in the mountain pavilion with awe inspiring righteousness, and said impassively," the cultivation is profound. For countless years, he has been silently maintaining the ghost village, preventing the ghost village from turning into ruins and walls, and making a place for our coming and going scattered cultivation. Can you say that this old man's behavior is also that people don't die for themselves? "

Flattery is good. I hope people can save your life then! Yue Qianchou glanced at him disdainfully, ignored him, and the tune of his fingers hitting the strings was infinitely stunned. Looking around, he smiled faintly and said, "there is wine today, I'm drunk today, and it's passers-by to meet in the future. Niu Youde offered a song to relieve the fatigue of passers-by at the end of the world."

As soon as the words fell, his fingers suddenly flipped frantically on the strings, making a mess of noise. He heard that everyone's teeth were numbEveryone bared their teeth and gaped at him. Just now they said it was warm. How can it be disgusting here in the blink of an eye. Dai Mei frowned under the green yarn, and Fang Ming was happy. It turned out to be an affectation. "

Just when everyone's mood was stirred up in a mess, the eardrum piercing noise suddenly stopped. When everyone was relieved, the beautiful melody of "Ding Dong Dong" slowly injected into everyone's hearts. It seems that when the hot summer is unbearable, a cool dose suddenly wraps itself, making people breathe out, and at the same time, it's so comfortable that people can't help but think of a moan, so cool!

When the piano sound knocked open everyone's hearts bit by bit, he listened to the tune of Yue Qianchou and the coming and going of the tide, and read in a bleak tone: "the wind and cloud in the world come out of our generation, and the years rush after entering the Jianghu. In the conversation and laughter of thousands of years of practice, life is too drunk!"

The night breeze was slightly cool, the campfire shone, and the crackling sound of firewood could hardly pull people back from their trance. Just a few words of recitation made everyone step into the ups and downs of the cultivation world with the tune in an instantThe past is vividly remembered, which makes the scattered practitioners feel unbearable. Pride and frustration float in front of them one by one, and how many blood and tears are mixed in it. How much did you give up, how much did you get, how much did you give up or how much did you get? How long will this dream last? I don't know whether these years of hard pursuit is worth it. "I'm too drunk for life." many people casually talk about it, all smiling bitterly, shaking their heads and gasping. How can they relieve their worries? Only mellow spirits! Casual practice sitting around the campfire, with the prelude to the piano music, the wine jar rises and falls, and the clear wine goes straight to the throatFor a time, the aroma of wine wafted everywhere, making this confused night full of bonfires clear but not transparent, which is worth remembering forever. I'm too drunk in life. Everyone asked themselves that I can't be so free and easy. I should be able to get drunk now,,

Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing opened their mouths and looked at Yue Qianchou, as if they didn't know each other. Was this still the boss before? They followed Yue Qianchou for a period of time. The boss was ruthless and often hurt the killer. Moreover, dirty words such as filling Lao Tzu and scolding his mother are often talked about. It's hard to imagine that he could say such meaningful words. And look at his elegance of waking up alone in the world, and his free and easy romantic playing, which is very frightening!

Are we hearing hallucinations? Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing looked at each other with disbelief on their facesThe six women beside the haze are really full of stars, colorful! They all bent their knees and put a chin on them, staring at him with staring eyes. "This man really makes women intoxicated!"!

The eyes under the green yarn, although originally circulating, have always been calm as one. However, now it is also a stunning ripple, like a backwater, thrown into a small stone, which makes people's heart ups and downs difficult to calmFang Ming suddenly woke up and stared at Yue Qianchou with an unpredictable expression. Yue Qianchou adjusted Su Qin and inadvertently gave him a disdainful look. Yes, Yue Qianchou really despises him. "

What kind of elegance do you pretend to be in front of me? Elegance is bullshit. It's played by people who have nothing to do after eating. Who has ever seen a person who can't even eat enough pretend to be elegant? Fengya, this son of a bitch, I can toss about as much as I want. I've long stopped playing

Zi lets you see what it means to pretend to be elegant. Have you ever seen Jiang Zhuo playing the piano and singing? This is called brilliant!

In the previous flurry, Yue Qianchou was also intentional, not casual. Because everyone has listened to a few tunes before, it's like eating more delicious food and serving another delicious food. If you want to taste the pure taste of this taste, you need a glass of white water to wash away the other residues on the taste buds, so that you won't eat a mixed tasteAnd the violent chaos of Yue Qianchou's meal was a cup of tasteless white water, which washed away the endless aftertaste in everyone's mind. After such an act, he began to pretend to be arrogant. He grabbed this romantic night that belonged to Fang Ming into his own handsWhile the people were still panting, hushing and dancing, they heard Yue Qianchou and the piano music read loudly: "the imperial sword is across the world, and the white bones are like mountain birds flying. The world is like tide, and people are like water. Only a few people in the Jianghu come back!" The epilogue adds a little curly sigh, which is a little sad and parting"The world is like a tide, and people are like water. I only sigh that a few people in the Jianghu go back to the public to practice again and again." I recall that when I first entered the cultivation world, everyone was still simple. Who had few friends, but who else could survive? Even if they are still alive, who can maintain that simplicity? Intrigue, keep your life and forget peace,

"Just sigh that a few people in the Jianghu are small. Suddenly someone stood up, threw the wine jar in his hand into the distance, and shouted loudly under the night sky." Xiuzhen world, you bastard! " The man gradually kowtowed his eyes, and the two tears of the big man slipped to the Qiu whiskers on his cheeks, glowing under the light of the campfireThis person is no one else, it is the mid-term monk Tianye of Yuanying, probably thinking of his relatives and friends who no longer exist. The two people beside him, their eyes red and silent, only knew to pour the wine into their mouthsBeside the mountain Pavilion, under the incandescent lanterns, in the green gauze curtain, between the tiny movements of the red lips, a slightly inaudible voice murmured, "the imperial sword is across the world, and the white bones are as wide as mountain birds. The earth is like a tide, and people are like water. Only a few people in the Jianghu sigh that it seems that this mysterious woman spoke for the first time. Her voice is mellow, like a silver bead falling on the plate, and crisp people's hearts. It's really pleasant to hear, but it's a pity that with the cultivation of the following people can't hear itOnly the old man behind her heard it. The one armed old man slowly turned his head and looked at Yue Qianchou. His placid eyes were a little dim, as if he had pulled away the night and saw the distant past. "

"Haha," a burst of wild free and easy laughter suddenly sounded under the night sky, and the bonfires flashed. Everyone suddenly woke up and looked at it. It was Yue Qianchou who was smiling up. The sound of the piano is also free and easy, and the fingers are as bright as the blooming lotus, waving freely on the stringsThe free and easy sound of the piano seems to be telling everyone that since the past is unbearable, why not look away and laugh it off. "The sound of the piano is in vain, and everyone's mood fluctuates with it, Suddenly, I heard yueqianchou sing loudly, "the sea laughs, drops of tide on both sides of the river, ups and downs with the waves record the present day. Heaven is safe, one after another, the tide in the world, who loses will win. Heaven knows. Rivers and mountains laugh, mists and rain are far away, waves and waves wash away the world. The world knows how much. The breeze laughs, but it provokes loneliness, and there is still a night photo left of pride. Lala, Lala", ha ha

The song is stirring in the wilderness, although it is night, moon and stars are sparse. But the mood of everyone was brought into another world in an instant. Under the bright and clear world, laugh alone at the ups and downs of the sea, laugh at the vicissitudes of the world like floating clouds, and strive for fame and fortune like a passing cloud. How many people in the cultivation world live in fear and panic all day long. They just make the rivers and mountains misty rain and the world of mortals laugh. How can they laugh with a wisp of breeze and watch the sunset, come free and easy!

The ten fingers of Yue Qianchou, the wanton song, and the wild and hearty laughter made the six women in the haze dazzled and couldn't help but be in a trance. Fu Chun and the Qin family are tongue tied. They really suspect that the boss is possessed by something uncleanIn the mountain Pavilion, the cold eyes of the one armed old man are gradually melting. Beside the pavilion, the green yarn of the bridle automatically rises without wind, and the eyes inside tightly stare at the wanton Yue Qianchou. The red lips with soft curves start slightly, muttering to themselves: "the river and the mountains smile, the misty rain is far away, is this the song made by Yue Qianchou?"

"Ordinary people laugh, no longer lonely, pride is still giggling." Yue Qianchou sings, and he is also unable to help himself, and gradually enters the state. It seems that he is crazy and indulges in playing and singing, which is really excitingNot to mention others, they swayed their upper bodies one by one following the tune, and the flying swords were jingled again, echoing the piano sound and following Yue Qianchou, they sang loudly: "the sea laughs, drops reach the tide on both sides, and the ups and downs follow the waves, recording today,"

This song is both passionate and catchy. It is suitable for these men to vent. After being led to sing it several times, they sing it like thieves. Under the night sky, beside the bonfires, the fragrance of wine mixed with the song of crazy waves floated around the fields. The veiled woman next to the mountain Pavilion raised her Dongxiao and gently placed it on her lips. "