Sword Master Ling Tian

"Who?"

Qin Mingyue frowned and asked.

So Ling Tian told Qin Mingyue about the saint she caught in the dungeon of Fengtian City.

The latter's brows did not stretch, and he was puzzled, "Sage of the Hungarian?"

"beauty?"

Ling Tian touched his nose, "Yes."

"Oh, you're all in the golden house?"

Qin Mingyue raised her eyebrows, "Put it into Taoyuan, I haven't agreed yet!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm not in a hurry, have you forgotten, if you didn't remind me just now, I won't remember her."

Ling Tian sneered.

"Ghost letter!"

Qin Mingyue rolled her eyes, "Then are you sure to pry open the saint's mouth?"

Ling Tian said in a nuisance, "No."

"Hehe, there is a woman you can't handle?"

Qin Mingyue shook her head, "I think this matter is solved, but the question of the length of time depends on your ability!"

"What do you mean?" Ling Tian was stunned.

"No woman can resist your charm, and there is no woman. You can solve it with one poem and one song. If there are, two."

Qin Mingyue patted Ling Tian on the shoulder, "I won't mix things up until you get her done, but once you get her done, I will review it."

Immediately, Qin Mingyue left the camp.

"Uh... the point is, she is not a woman, she is a female Hun!"

Ling Tian rubbed his forehead and arranged several sets of formations in the camp to ensure that he was foolproof, then he touched Taoyuan and stepped into it.

"Where is she?"

After entering Taoyuan, Ling Tian found that Tao Yaoyao was lying bored on a lounger by the pool, basking in the sun with sunglasses.

He was holding a cup with a straw in it.

This juice Ling Tian made specially for Tao Yaoyao.

Since her aunt left, Tao Yaoyao has become very boring, making trouble all day long.

In fact, Tao Yaoyao is not to blame. Originally, Taoyuan was accompanied by her aunt, but now the area of ​​Taoyuan is getting bigger and bigger, and the empty space is a bit chilling.

"Nuo, look at the cloud on the mountain over there! I really served her too. After coming in, I didn't say a word. Then the cloud is so beautiful? It was not made by this lady."

Tao Yaoyao took off her sunglasses and pointed at a distant mountain with her chin.

"Let me do it."

Ling Tian followed Tao Yaoyao's gaze, and as expected, he found that Wanyan Jinzhu was sitting cross-legged on a cliff in the distance, staring blankly at the flowing clouds in front of him.

Putting on the white gown, Ling Tian walked in the wind, slowly falling behind Wanyan Jinzhu.

Looking at Wan Yan Jinzhu's immaculate profile face and the crystal wings flapping slowly behind him, Ling Tian thought for a while, and still stepped forward and whispered, "Girl Wanyan..."

However, Wanyan Jinzhu seemed to have not heard her, her long eyelashes fluttered, she still hugged her legs, and stared at Liuyun in front of her.

His eyes never focused.

"you..."

Ling Tian stretched out his hand, but finally put it down slowly.

"If you want to, you already know it."

"Yes, the eight million armies of the four tribes of the Hungarians all died at my hands."

"Perhaps, in your eyes, I am a heinous demon."

"But, I just want to protect my people and avenge my dead people, but under the nine springs, they can be comforted and scorned."

"I don't ask for your forgiveness."

"just..."

Ling Tian still wanted to continue to ease the atmosphere, but the Wanyan Jinzhu moved.

Wanyan Jinzhu suddenly lowered her head and hid her head between her legs, as if she no longer wanted to listen to Ling Tian.

Ling Tian shook his head.

After Qin Mingyue's words sounded, he had no choice but to move the piano Qianchen out.

Sitting in front of the piano, Ling Tian didn't even know what to play for a while.

It seems that many of the tunes played in the past were unsuccessful.

He didn't have that state of mind either.

Like the Wanyan Jinzhu just now, Ling Tian stared at the flowing clouds in front of her blankly. The clouds were white and flawless, stretching above the spotless clear sky, just like this pure and innocent girl.

Unconsciously, Ling Tian's heart slowly calmed down at a moment, and the distracting thoughts in his heart disappeared little by little.

Almost ethereal.

With a flash of inspiration, Ling Tian raised his hands on the keys, and the sound of the piano gradually rose.

The sound of the piano is like a clear spring and breeze.

Born in Qianchen, swinging in the clear sky.

The sound starts, a song that is not dyed and diffuses in the ears.

Although this piece is not a famous piece, it is the theme song of a TV series that Ling Tian had seen when he was on earth.

However, Ling Tian now feels that this song, even this song, should match Wanyan Jinzhu very well.

In other words, Ling Tian felt that Wanyan Jinzhu should be such a woman.

Ling Tian didn't sing, just like this slowly.

As the ethereal sound of the piano vibrated, the space began to fluctuate, and the vision began to slowly rise.

First, all the clouds and mist in the air rose up, and turned into a big cloud island in front of Wanyan Jinzhu, and even this mountain top was shrouded in clouds and mist.

From the top of the island, there are palaces, pavilions, and pure angels with wings, floating on the island, bathed in divine light.

Countless colorful butterflies also heard the sound, and surrounded Ling Tian, ​​the entire top of the mountain, everywhere.

The colorful butterflies are refreshing with the fragrance of flowers. At this moment, here is like a fairy palace in the sky.

I can only say that it is so beautiful not to dye this song.

At this moment, even Ling Tian couldn't help being immersed in the sound of the piano, his eyes closed, enjoying the precious silence after the **** battle.

At the entrance of Taoyuan, Tao Yaoyao naturally heard the sound of the piano that spread throughout Taoyuan, and said, "Bah, you fooled me again!"

"Man, there really isn't a good thing!"

"Especially Ling Tian!"

"Well, but this juice is so delicious..."

...

Sure enough, Ling Tian's piano had never failed.

Halfway through the sound of the piano, Wanyan Jinzhu finally couldn't resist the temptation of the sound of the piano and turned around.

Against the background of sunlight and flying clouds, Ling Tian dressed in white seemed to be plated in golden light, extremely dazzling.

With the light on his back, it made Ling Tian's incomparably handsome face even more angular.

The drooping eyes and the deep affection of drunken playing made Ling Tianping add infinite charm.

As Qin Mingyue said, no woman waits to resist Ling Tian's charm.

Even if it is a female Hungarian.

"Does this song have any words?"

.....

At the end of a song, Wanyan Jinzhu suddenly couldn't help asking.

But as soon as she said it, she felt regretful, turned around, and stopped looking at Ling Tian's looking eyes.

Those eyes really seemed to have a kind of magic power, let her look at it, and almost sink in.

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth was majestic.

Wanyan Jinzhu was finally willing to speak.