Martial Arts of the Ming Dynasty: Salted Fish and Jin Yiwei in the Imperial City

Among the turbulent waves, there is a free and easy singing voice.

And not far away, on the deck of a battleship marked with the logo of the Sun Moon God Sect.Dongfang Bubai sat on the bow of the boat, leaning against the tip of the boat, feeling the rushing waves of the sea.

wind.

There is also the unrestrained and heroic, unrestrained singing.

"Ye Lan?" Dongfang Bubai narrowed his eyes slightly, his left hand resting on his knee to lightly follow the rhythm.

"The sky is laughing, and the world is booming!"

The sound became louder and more widespread, and even the turning of the undulating sail stopped.

The corners of Dongfang Bubai's mouth curled up slightly: "Heaven laughs, the world is the tide.

How can it be suitable if there is no wave to wipe out the heroes? "

With slender and slender fingers like a woman, she pointed towards the sea in front of her!Boom!

The sea rolled up a huge wave of ten feet, echoing the singing, and the tide played!

"Ah!" A member of the Sun Moon God Sect couldn't help but exclaimed in horror.

After all, such a huge wave is quite dangerous at sea.

But as soon as his voice came out, his throat was sealed by an embroidery needle, and he fell on the deck, life or death unknown.

Dongfang Bubai didn't turn his head back, and spoke softly: "Shh, don't disturb me, everyone lowered their heads, didn't dare to speak, and even secretly lowered their own breathing.

Ye Lan's singing voice is still loud, vigorous and powerful.

Seeing the huge waves at sea made me even more happy.

Shout out!

But also a tasteful master!

"God knows who wins and loses!"

The lyrics came out again, and Qiu Moyan and Bai Yunfei also played the flute together.This tune is difficult to say, but easy to say.

The two of them could almost guess how to play after listening to the previous point.In other words, people with musical accomplishments can easily continue writing.It is rare how to sing this vigorous and unrestrained piece of music out of its artistic conception.The sound of the flute mixed with the singing floated over the sea.

Not only the sea area, but also spread to Fuzhou Port, Jiuzhou Town, Jinyiwei Town Fusi, Six Gates...

It seems that at this moment, Ye Lan appeared in the whole Fuzhou.

It is also like the voice of heaven, many people feel that their long-suffering bottleneck is about to move.

On a small warship at sea, Lan Xiaodie heard Ye Lan's voice and said in a low voice, "God knows who wins?

Do not!

I, Lan Xiaodie, must win in the end!

Lan Haiping must pay the due price! "

After whispering, Lan Xiaodie couldn't help being overwhelmed by the heroic and free-spirited singing voice.

730 She is also a music player...

The jade strings are plucked with slender hands, and the sound of the pipa flows into the tide!

So in the singing that runs through the world, the sound of pipa is added.Not only does it appear unobtrusive, but it also appears harmonious and naturally all-encompassing.The rivers and lakes are inherently inclusive.

Swordsman is also tolerant.

Whether it's drums, pipa, huqin or clarinet...

The performance of each instrument can bring a different charm.

"Good! Good song..."

boom!

Some people couldn't hold back the pride in their hearts and applauded.But he was knocked to the ground with a hammer by the person next to him.

And others acted as if it should be so.

"Be quiet! Don't disturb us listening to the music!"

The man didn't care, he touched his head and stood up again.

Then I heard the singing sound coming again amidst the accompaniment.

"Jiangshan laughs, Yanyuyao!

The waves wash away the mortal world, how charming it is

Everyone was so intoxicated that they wished they could beat the drums to celebrate and celebrate together.

But they are not masters of music. They don't have the talent to know the whole song after listening to it. They can only repeat it after listening to the whole song.

On the roof of Kyushu Restaurant, a white-haired old man and a young man were half lying on the tiled roof, drinking in harmony.

"Good Ye Lan! Good hearted!

How many people can be proud of the Jianghu?

There must be one of them! "?

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Chapter 233 Smiling Proud Jianghu Talks Jianghu, Jianghu Erlang Sighs Ye Lang

"Qingfeng laughs, actually causing loneliness!

There is still a photo of the pride left"

Ye Lan's singing reached Ye Zhanqing and Xue Qianxun who were in charge of various affairs in the underworld in '11.

"It's Guiren's voice." Ye Zhanqing reacted immediately.

Xue Qianxun was slightly intoxicated and didn't speak.

A passionate man is the most attractive.

If not, how could she fall in love with Ye Lan so quickly.

One loves passion, the other loves beauty.

The two were a match made in heaven.

"It's a pity that I'm not by Master's side, so I can't sing together with him." Xue Qianxun murmured.

She felt that she had run so fast in the morning, and she seemed to have miscalculated.

In vain, it made Qiu Moyan cheaper, allowing her to have time to act with her master.

Ye Zhanqing didn't think so much, anyway, she thought that as long as Xue Qianxun didn't steal her unique position, it would be fine.

"Listen at ease, there's more to come!

Wuyue Sword sent many people, and the master wanted to help Ning Zhong, so he ascended to the position of leader of Wuyue Sword Sect.

So we have to keep an eye on the people from the other sects! "

"um o"

Snow#Xun didn't say much, not as tit-for-tat as before.

Although her abilities and martial arts are higher than Ye Chanqing's, she is new to the underworld organization after all.

It's better to listen to the arrangements of the seniors.

Just like that, the two listened quietly to Ye Lan's singing.

The faint hostility and comparison at the beginning are also slowly disappearing.

"The common people laugh, no longer lonely.

The pride is still laughing foolishly! "

There are not many lyrics in the song of Swordsman, and the ending is already heard in just a few lines.

But the ending is more carefree.

"La la la la..."

Everyone listened, finally came and went, and couldn't help but shouted in response.

Anyway, the last line doesn't require any singing skills, and it's so simple that anyone can hum along, right?

Cheers and laughter resounded throughout Fuzhou.

It seems that with this song, everyone has entered the realm of laughing and being proud and wanton life.

Even if they know it's just an illusion, it's rare for them to be presumptuous a few times in life.

If you don't want to have fun at this time, when will you wait? !

Those who are bold, drink it up.

There are those who flinch, bravely confess.

There are those who are unrestrained and unrestrained, ride the wind and go.

Those who have good things, marvel at Ye Lan, and keep talking.

"With a song here, who in the world dare to say that Ye Lan is that incomprehensible style, the butcher of the imperial court eagle dog?"

However, in a room in a small town in Kyushu.

Su Penghai and Hattori Saburo were not very happy.

Although they were also impressed by this heroic voice.

But thinking that after they acted according to the plan tomorrow, their safety would not be under their control, so they couldn't feel at ease.

Depressed in my heart, how can I be proud of the Jianghu?

And people like them can't see fame and fortune at all, so how can they give up everything and go back to the mountains?

Su Penghai sighed: "I'm just a second-rate martial artist, even though I'm the leader of the sect now, how many people understand my suffering?

Smiling Proudly?

Perhaps only someone like Sir Alexis is worthy of it! "

Saburo Hattori did not answer with a gloomy face.

He was going to bury the Hattori family with his own hands just to save his life, and he was tormented between the desire for life and the condemnation of his conscience.

In such a state of mind, how could he be happy?

Inside the residence of Fuzhou Six Doors.

Cao Xiong, who was so suffocated by various factions in the world, could only hide in his room and lick his wounds secretly, became very ambitious after listening to Ye Lan's song.

"Still His Majesty.

— A piece of music, the whole city listens to it.

Words and deeds are praised by people, and every action is noticed by people.

Man, as it is! "

Cao Xiong wrote a letter, planning to visit him personally.

"As long as you can learn one and a half moves, so what if you give this life to the Sir?"

With a swipe of his pen, Cao Xiong was full of confidence again.

"Left and right are just teased and ridiculed by those people, how are they going to treat them?!

His Excellency sits in the southeast, so he doesn't believe that these martial arts people dare to stab! "

With the bold and unrestrained singing voice slowly disappearing.

Everyone felt that there was still more to say, and they sang without having fun.Even if no one says what the name of the song is.

But they came up with the same name again from the bottom of their hearts.

Smiling Proud Jianghu!