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The cool breeze seemed to be a catalyst for life. The Plum Blossom began to bloom at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then … From growing to blooming and then falling, a cool breeze actually caused the plum blossom to go through a cycle of reincarnation.

The plum blossoms fell and stayed in the air. They did not land on the river.

Finally, the dozens of energy swords arrived before Shui Yuexi. As she strummed the string again, the plum blossoms that had fallen to the ground came crashing towards her.

"What?" The Plum Blossom could block such a sharp sword force?

Someone among the crowd exclaimed with a doubtful tone.

The petals of the Plum Blossom spread out. In total, there were twenty-five of them, and the air swords that were rushing over just happened to have twenty-five of them.

A blade made of plum blossoms flew over the air.

Suddenly, everyone felt as if this world had been split into two. With An He and the bridge as the boundary, one end was filled with the feeling of complete annihilation, while the other end was filled with a pure and holy aura.

The world changed color.

It was drizzling on one side of the bridge and snowflakes were drifting on the other.

The twenty-five Qi swords gathered together and slashed at the twenty-five plum blossoms with a sense of desolation.

The Plum Blossom petal seemed so tiny and frail in the Qi Sword. How could he block it?

However, that small and fragile Plum Blossom suddenly trembled. A pure and holy aura caused countless snowflakes to swirl around it. In an instant, the snowflakes completely wrapped around it, like a small snowball.

Boom!

Some of the Qi swords had disappeared, and some of the plum blossoms had fallen into the river.

The people on the boat and the people on both sides of the Luo River all changed their expressions.

In this snowy sky filled with mist, all that was left was the last breath of death and the last petal of beauty. The Qi sword borrowed its momentum to slash again, emitting an extremely terrifying Qi into the sky.

This slash contained a majestic aura, giving rise to three thousand pieces of Luo Shui.

BOOM!

The last petal of the Plum Blossom was cut in half. Finally, the last Qi sword passed through the rain of snow and arrived in front of Yan Qianru.

"AHH!"

Screams came from the crowd, as if they were worried about Shui Yuexi's situation.

The important figures on the ship broke out in a cold sweat for Shui Yuexi.

The plum blossoms had all been slain, so how was she going to deal with it?

However, Luo Hao revealed a slight smile, as if he had realized something.

Luo Hao's smile had not disappeared yet, but the smile on Shui Yuexi's face grew wider.

Suddenly, the wall of snow in front of Shui Yuexi shattered. At the same time, a plum blossom bloomed. It was quiet and without any signs of anxiety.

It was a complete plum blossom, not a petal.

This plum blossom seemed to have come from an old man's ink painting, while a woman quietly sat in front of this beautiful painting. She could not bear to touch it, afraid that it would wake her from her thousand years of slumber.

The plum blossom naturally did not originate from the painting; it had slipped out from between Shui Yuexi's sleeves.

"Why is there another Plum Blossom?"

However, no one answered this question.

Of course, these people did not notice that when the Plum Blossom passed through the snow wall, Shui Yuexi had plucked one and placed it into her sleeve. However, Luo Hao had witnessed the entire process, though he was still a little confused about why he had done so, but now that he thought about it, he was indeed a little surprised.

Weng! *

That Plum Blossom kept spinning in the air and blooming.

However, as the Qi sword rushed over, the Plum Blossom did not meet it head on. Instead, it waited quietly.

Finally, the Qi sword arrived.

However, he couldn't move forward anymore.

The Qi sword remained in front of the Plum Blossom, buzzing. The Plum Blossom continued to spin until it was completely in full bloom.

A holy aura blossomed with the plum blossoms.

BOOM!

A wave of air spread out. At this moment, the air sword disappeared, and the misty rain stopped. However, the snowflakes were still drifting about.

Without any regrets, a drop of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, while Ye Zhiqiu's Qi Sea vibrated as it continuously churned.

After all, no regrets was the main force, so the damage suffered by Ye Zhiqiu was much lesser.

"Junior Sister!"

Ye Zhiqiu exclaimed.

No Regret raised a hand, indicating that he was fine.

She raised her eyes to look at Shui Yuexi. She was shocked as she did not expect herself to be disadvantaged in the first round. However, this did not mean that she had lost. No one would think that she had lost.

She adjusted her Qi, gently wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then continued to raise the short flute in her hand, while Ye Zhiqiu retracted his concerned gaze and continued to place his hand on the zither.

The clouds rose again.

The sound of the zither once again rang out, sometimes high and sometimes low. The two notes seemed to part, and after a few rotations, the zither music gradually increased in volume, while the sound of the flute became deeper and deeper.

When the flute melody reached the middle, the sound became extremely thin, but every syllable could be heard clearly.

Gradually, jade beads would occasionally jump about in the bass voice. It was crisp and short, and soon, more and more sounds would be heard. First, it was like flowers fighting, and then, there were hundreds of birds fighting for food.

"Looks like my guess isn't wrong. Xiao Ya indeed has the complete version of the《 Cloud's End Talking》."

Shui Yuexi said in a low voice.

And many people, had also guessed at this moment, that the two who and Wuhui were playing exactly the same as the original Qin Ya's《 Cloud's End Law》, which was even the complete version.

< Cloud's End Report > was a song that was very famous in the Linzhou. Many people had heard of it, but not a single person had heard of its full version.

It was rumored that this song was written by Ru Shen to a close female friend, but wasn't his close female friend Xiao Ya?

As a result, some people guessed that Yuan Ru fell in love with another girl, so in the end, Xiao Ya turned against her, and this was also the reason for the once-a-decade competition between Qin Xiao and Xiao Ya.

But, what did Wu Se mean by using this extremely controversial song to deal with Qin Ya's successor?

Could this be Xiao Ya's intention?

If so, what message did she want to convey to the world?

The surrounding crowd immediately burst into an uproar as they all had different opinions.

However, a bigger question arose in many people's minds. Since Shui Yuexi was Qin Ya's successor, why didn't Yi Yeyu pass down the complete version of the < Cloud's Edge > to her?

Everyone had their own guesses, but who could guess that this woman was not the real Qin Ya's successor?

The sound of Ye Zhiqiu's Qin Xiao resounded for a while, but Shui Yuexi did not make a move. She only looked at the two people in front of her indifferently, and then … Surprisingly, she wasn't thinking of a way to deal with it. Instead, she was mumbling something in her mouth.

"What is she doing?"

Yao Shisan suddenly asked.

Luo Hao turned and looked at him in surprise.

"She's probably trying to write it down."

Yao Shisan was startled.

How would Shuiyue Xi receive this' Cloud's End Filing 'song?

This was what everyone was thinking at the moment.

Just as Shui Yuexi was about to make her move, the sound of their flutes suddenly changed, suddenly picked up, a total of six times, as if they had gone through six cycles of reincarnation.

It was the sound of a flute.

It was the suffering of reincarnation.

That's right, this' Cloud's End Report 'of Yuan Ru's was about love, and it was about the suffering of the reincarnation cycle.

The essence of this song was precisely the word 'Rebirth'.

Shui Yuexi was stunned.

Luo Hao's body stiffened.

Instantly, Luo Hao felt his thoughts churning, countless information shuttled back and forth in his mind. Countless figures flashed past his mind, and in the end, their backs landed on a man.

That person stood in the nine heavens like a heavenly deity. Moreover, that person revealed a very gentle smile.

Who was he?

Luo Hao had never seen this person before, but why was he so familiar with him?

The most important thing was that when he was bathing in the starlight in Xunyao Mausoleum, this person's figure had also appeared in his mind.

The feeling that Luo Hao had when he looked at the middle-aged man was the same as the feeling he had when he looked at his parents.

The Mandate of Samsara was from his previous life and current life.

Since he hadn't met anyone in this life, they were people from his previous life.

When Luo Hao saw his previous life, Shui Yuexi was looking at his current life.

In her mind's eye, she saw a man in a long robe, holding a long sword. The man felt so familiar, yet untouchable.

"Why would I think of him?"

Shui Yuexi muttered. At this moment, her face was filled with shock, because at that moment, she thought of Luo Hao. She knew very well that this song could bring about the suffering of a person's reincarnation, so why would she think of Luo Hao?

Not knowing why, her body started to tremble, as if she had touched some kind of seal, and at the same time, the Soul Sea s started to surge, as though their meridians were being corroded by thousands of insects.

"What's the matter with you?"

, who was behind her, naturally noticed the change in Shui Yuexi and took a step forward to ask.

"I'm fine."

Shui Yuexi endured the pain as she spat out a single word.

The rain and clouds roiled. Shui Yuexi placed her hand on the bowstring, but her mind was in a mess. She could not remember any of the melodies, only a few faint notes.

Shui Yuexi gritted her teeth, using her fragmented memories to pluck at the strings of the zither.

Suddenly, Shui Yue Xi's zither heart shook, the sound of the zither went into disorder, this surprised everyone, why did Qin Ya's successor make such a mistake?

The zither had already begun playing, but Shui Yuexi did not know how to continue playing. She tried her best to calm herself down as fast as she could, only to see that she had closed her eyes.

His fingers lightly strayed across the strings, as if he wanted people to stroll along a path filled with green bamboo. After a period of time, they began to diverge, like a mountain spring in a bamboo forest. Finally, a moon shrouded this scene, bringing with it an extreme sense of desolation and sorrow.

Suddenly, the misty rain stopped, Wu Sou and Ye Zhiqiu's momentum were completed, following the fall of the last zither note from the zither, a weng sound could be heard, a powerful wave of energy surged towards Shui Yuexi.

At this moment, Shui Yuexi opened her eyes.

Clang!

A clear cry rang out, like the sound of a sword being drawn from its scabbard.

However, everyone knew that the voice came from the turnip.

"Bold Sword Zither Heart!" She actually mastered her zither techniques to such a level, as expected of Qin Ya's successor. "

Grand Elder of the Yao family, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out.

"Heart of the Sword?"

Zhou Yiqun was shocked.

"That's right, this old man was fortunate enough to see Qin Ya take action. Back then, he used a zither string as a sword, and the scene at that time was no different from the one before my eyes."

"It seems that the successor of Xiao Ya is not a match for this woman!"

As soon as Grand Elder of the Yao family finished his words, the boundless air wave that was charging towards Shui Yuexi suddenly turned into a flood dragon.

On the other hand, Shui Yuexi's expression did not change. At this time, he had already kept his hands, but the turnip was still ringing, as if they had already become one.