Fish swimming around the world

He is going to sing. Not only Lin Xiaoqi and Luan Xiaoer, but everyone in Mortal Residence, including the Empress, are looking forward to Jiang Fan's strange singing style.

The Empress vaguely remembers that Jiang Fan sang "Beautiful Mythology" last year, which touched her deeply. So much so that she, who has always disliked vocal music, actually found a musician and learned this song to sing when she had nothing to do. Later, the musician was no longer needed, and she would hum a few lines by herself when no one was around.

This year, Mr. Jiang claimed to be based on Mortal Residence and presented a song "Mortal Song".

It was very gentle, very straightforward, very nice to listen to, and as strange as ever.

But the Empress was thinking, is this the mortal in your eyes, but can you still be a mortal?

"Mortal Song is very nice, but I prefer Beautiful Mythology."

At midnight, when the old year was about to be farewell and the new year was about to be ushered in, the Empress and Jiang Fan sat side by side on the top of the observation tower. Under the reflection of a red lantern, the snow scene visible in front of them and the invisible night in the distance had a strange contrasting beauty.

The empress thought the song of mortals was very realistic, but for some reason, she still liked the beautiful myth more.

Jiang Fan smiled: "There is a story about this song. Let me tell you? Once upon a time, there was a general..."

Jiang Fan's story was a bit stuttering, mainly to modify those characters. The empress listened very attentively. Since she could remember, this was probably the only story that made her heart tremble.

After listening for a long time, she slowly said: "It's a very beautiful story."

Jiang Fan said: "Love story, true love travels through time and space, but it's a pity that thousands of years of waiting and countless reincarnations are just a dream bubble after all."

The empress also nodded: "The theory of reincarnation is unfounded, not to mention traveling through thousands of years. In my opinion, it's more like a dream journey with obsession."

"You see it clearly." Jiang Fan smiled.

The empress did not speak. She suddenly felt that she did not see it so clearly...

"I will sing it again for you. You can learn it when you have time. This is a song sung by a man and a woman."

The empress listened quietly. When she first heard the song, she felt that it seemed to be telling a sad and beautiful legend. Now that she heard the story and thought of the song again, she had an indescribable emotion.

And Jiang Fan hummed the song, and the light and shadow overlapped in front of him. For some reason, the people and things in his previous life were a little blurry. Slowly, they overlapped with what he encountered in this life, and he was confused about the reality and illusion...

After the song, neither of them spoke, but just looked at the distance quietly. There was the night that Jiang Fan could not see through...

That night, Jiang Fan had a very long dream. The woman in the dream was her at that time, and she was her at this time. The overlapping figures finally could not be distinguished... She called him from a distance, but she held his hand tightly beside him, and finally did not know where to go...

The mortal residence was prosperous overnight, and everyone enjoyed it.

The empress left after midnight, and the prince was drunk and slept through the first day of the first lunar month.

So, according to the prince's calculation, he slept through the first day of his eighteenth year, showing the world without any concealment that the King of Xiaoyao was still too lazy to smoke.

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Two days passed in a flash, and the third day of the first lunar month arrived as scheduled, but Gao Rong's wedding date was a snowy day.

Jiang Fan got up early and rushed to the Gao family.

The Gao family was now decorated with lights and full of guests.

They did not hold the wedding in secret, but instead, they sent out invitations and made a big show. Even the Gao family, who had killed countless people, even distributed 10,000 sets of winter clothes to the poor people in the city, so that the whole Yangdu talked about it with relish.

But Gao Qi did not welcome guests like other family heads. Instead, he still wore the Shura mask and sat alone in the study. Even if Jiang Fan came, he did not greet him, but only sent someone to invite him to the study.

Gao Qi's study is also quite unique. Rather than a study, it is more like a martial arts hall. It is five meters high and twenty meters wide, and is surrounded by swords, spears, and halberds. There is only a shelf against the northernmost wall, which is neatly piled with military books.

Gao Qi sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, silently sitting behind the desk.

Jiang Fan strolled around and read the military books on the shelf.

After a long time, Jiang Fan exclaimed in surprise: "General Gao, I didn't expect that you also have Guigu Military Strategy here?"

Jiang Fan was surprised. Guigu is an extremely mysterious sect. In each generation of Guigu, only two disciples are born, and they will choose different monarchs to assist.

And their inheritance is also extremely mysterious. It has never been heard that Guigu's academic knowledge has spread to the outside world.

Gao Qi was silent for a moment and slowly opened his eyes.

"I don't know whether it's true or not."

Jiang Fan flipped through it with interest for a while, his eyes showing surprise: "It's very informative, it doesn't look fake."

Gao Qi said slowly: "It's not as good as "The Art of War."

Jiang Fan didn't finish reading it, rolled it up and put it back on the bookshelf, turned around and walked to the table to sit down, and poured himself a glass of wine.

"It can only be said that each has its own strengths. No wonder the general is invincible in the south and north, just look at this collection of military books."

Gao Qi looked at him: "You should lead the army."

Jiang Fan smiled: "You can write military books but not necessarily lead the army. There are many who talk about war on paper. I'd better be my free and easy king."

Gao Qi didn't respond, and after a while he said: "You have a fierce aura on you, not like a human."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, why are you cursing when you are talking?

I immediately realized that what he said might not be this.

Gao Qi said: "The fierce aura of the beast."

Fierce beast? Jiang Fan frowned slightly, he should be talking about the day when Zhangtai Palace looked at each other. Jiang Fan really had no recollection of what happened at that time.

The only thing that was clear was that Gao Qi's gaze made his blood boil, and an uncontrollable violent aura burst out.

But he was clearly a human, not a beast.

As for beasts, he had seen them before. At least Long Ao had a close encounter with him.

Wait, thinking of Long Ao, Jiang Fan suddenly remembered that Long Ao had vomited blood on him that day, and then he felt similar to the day he met Gao Qi, as if he was burned by flames...

Very similar.

Could it be related to Long Ao?

He was a little confused about this matter, because since Long Ao had spit out blood, he didn't know when his body had undergone some strange changes.

First of all, his strength was constantly increasing. Now he could break a big stone with his bare hands without using true qi, and it was still growing slowly.

Then his body became more flexible and tough. Many actions that he couldn't do before were now easy to do.

And the recovery speed was very fast. Whether he was tired or injured, he could recover in a very short time.

What's even more strange is that he felt as if he had a strange intuition, like a wild animal, with an instinctive intuition about danger.

Finally, he found that his swimming ability was getting better and better, and he had an inexplicable intimacy with water. The phrase "like a fish in water" was particularly suitable to describe his state. Now he can dive for half an hour without relying on Zhen Yuan. This made him particularly terrified. What the hell was this? Was he going to become a fish?