Take Bamboo Ballad

21

There is a way in the Linglan Secret Code, the heart is the official of the monarch, and the gods come out.

The number in a trance is born from a millimeter, and the number of a millimeter originates from the measurement. If it is in the thousands, it can be enlarged, and when it is pushed to a large extent, its shape is controlled.

Perhaps Tang Yichen, like the peacock lost in tossing and turning, will die completely with the passing of certain people and things.

It is rumored that there were originally three stone needles in the central trough of Wanhua Valley, which were arranged in the shape of Pin.

The stone needles are towering into the sky, steep and difficult to climb, and it took more than two hundred craftsmen three years to build them.

On the highest stone peak is the world-famous Zhaixing Tower, followed by the Xingxing Temple and Xingxingju.

The people of Wanhua Valley are clever and ingenious, and they came up with a way to attach the suspension bridge and the rope car to the stone needles for ascending and descending.On this day, before dawn, a group of Xinglin masters were already gearing up and waiting at the ground floor.After being picked up and guided by the disciples of Wanhua, they are all carried by the cable car.

The annual Medical Discussion Conference is a grand ceremony that many doctors have been looking forward to for a long time.

Apart from Wanhuazhang and Medicine King Sun Simiao among them, most of the people who participated in the competition were talented men and women with five poisons and seven talents, and there were also young talents from the Yang family, Ye family, Tang family, and Liu family.

The Qixiu girl in this room is multi-talented, using the piano as a guide, and using her voice as medicine, she directly restored a little girl who had been suffering from hysteria for many years on the high platform. The doctors present all applauded at this exciting moment.In that room, the Shaolin doctor and monk entered the secret with mysterious hands, and the Sanskrit sounds rang out. The whole space seemed to be compressed by an unknown force, and only the bones were heard. An old man who had been troubled by frozen shoulders for many years finally straightened happily. arm.

Ye Mengshan's heart was full of anxiety and depression, and he melted into his sword intent, and practiced the coldness all over his body in the cold morning.Back in the room, Tang Yichen just woke up, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and Ye Mengshan was so excited by the evil spirit that he pulled out his sword on the spot.

The golden light unsheathed and staggered all the way to the vital points like a dragon piercing the clouds and spiraling upwards towards the sun.

The gray shadow flickered and possessed the right back of the hidden sword, like a ghost like a ghost, his right arm fell down, and the dagger stabbing at the neck was full of killing intent.Zang Jian's heart trembled, I don't know if Li Chen's vitality has recovered or he was pretending before, this blow of thorny thorns and piercing heart can directly abolish people's nine-success power!

Ye Mengshan didn't dare to be negligent and directly screamed at the sun and condensed the spring, Tang Weichen's whole body glowed with a light green light, fluttering like a flower petal, and jumped up the high wall with his own pace.After a while later, the blood from the stone cracked and the stones flew around. Ye Mengshan took the first step and used the epee to chop down the doorpost with the epee.This fellow also hides poisonous tribulus in his hand!

One side is suppressing everywhere just to end the battle, and the other side is full of force to kill the enemy wholeheartedly.

After fighting fiercely for a long time, fortunately Tang Weichen was sick in bed and did not bury the flying star. After being forced out of invisibility, Yuhong Jingtao immediately hugged him in his arms from behind.Lunli said, how can a long-range man who is not good at melee combat compare with a melee man who swings iron? He is really an uneasy guy.

Li Chen's eyes have always been as deep as a pool of water, but when necessary, they can be as clear as a child who has not experienced much in the world.

The heart is proud and arrogant, and the animal nature is not lost.

He was really as stubborn and forbearing as Lin Moqin.

Ye Mengshan loves the strength and courage shown in his actions, and loves his uncompromising disposition even though he is tortured.

At first, he may have been amazed by his face, but in getting along day after day, the subtle tenderness leaked from the corners of his resolute mouth, and the inadvertent wrinkles from the corners of his eyes have all turned into the word "洌陵", which is unique and deeply buried. bottom of my heart.

Maybe your mind is completely blinded by poison, maybe your feelings have been plundered by Lin Moqin, but please don't be afraid, I, Ye Mengshan, would like to spend my whole life with you.

However, they didn't know that one of them blocked the other with jealousy, and they hit the edge of the high platform unknowingly. The doctors looked at the two handsome young men who were fighting vigorously on the low fence like walking a tightrope, their eyes were as wide as copper bells size.

Ruoning had just finished dancing a golden silk dance, her whole body was drenched in sweat, and she was walking out of the carpet panting, when she just looked up, she saw Xiao Siyao, who followed from the military medical office, wielding an epee, making every step vigorously. wind.

Taking a closer look, what he was holding in his hand was actually the Suo Yi epee of the champion of the Zongheng Tianxia Group Arena!

The person who hides the sword?

Immediately, a doctor boy from the Ye family confirmed her doubts: "Master Mengshan! Master Mengshan looks here, are you coming to Huagu's game?"

Ye Mengshan dodged Duopo Liuya, and when he heard the familiar shout, he staggered and almost slipped down the wooden fence, after all, the little bamboo horses born and raised with the same age would recognize your figure even without looking at your face.Just as he was about to pretend he didn't hear it and dodge it, he didn't realize that Tang Yichen jumped straight down from Samsung Mochizuki...

Ye Mengshan felt his heart stop suddenly, and the shouts from the outside world could no longer interfere at all——

Li Chen was confused and thought he was Lin Mouqin and killed him all the way, never thought of bringing Guan Yuan with him, all he had in his hand was a thousand receivers with insufficient ammunition!

22

"General Lin, a letter from Huagu."

"read."

"The Emperor of Han is still crying today, and Jing Si Chen lives inside. People's hearts will be disobeyed, and the flying swallows will die after dancing. Yuan Rong's orders are strict, and Xu Dan's cars are driving loudly. The fireflies do not warm the wind, and the world must speak up."

"poetry?"

"It's indeed a poem." Li Qian applied medicine to the wound on Lin Moqin's back. The smell of rotting flesh was too choking, so he quickly dug out the sore flesh stained with bone powder with a hot thin blade, Even though Lin Moqin forbears, he can't help but grunt and clenched the gauze in his mouth.

In order to divert attention, Li Qian said jokingly, "This poem is bad enough, why did that idiot Feng Yu suddenly think of singing about spring flowers and autumn moons?"

Wiping off his cold sweat, Lin Mouqin took the paper and thought about it, counted several important military places in his mind, then called his confidant and said, "Let Vice General Xuan take a team of 20 people to the nearby free clinics to see if there are any People from our military medical office, I'm afraid some information has been intercepted on the way."

After his confidant retreated, Lin Mouqin collapsed into the chair exhausted, and "hissed" heavily because of the pain from the wound on his back.

Li Qian put on his gloves, glanced at Lin Moqin, and then forcefully squeezed out the pus from the wound, "Luo Guangyi fell, Ji Yunfeng came up, reincarnation, if it's impermanent, just leave as you say, General Lin, Straight down south?"

Looking at the paper at hand, Lin Mouqin closed his eyes wearily, "Don't you think this turmoil is not big enough? As soon as I left the city, I encountered an ambush. The timing was right, and it was clearly the hidden soldiers laid in advance. It's just that the imperial court Those who can send out such sharp soldiers, I'm afraid the background is not too small."

"Then what's the matter with tea Luozi?" Li Qian kept moving his hands, coiling the gauze in an orderly manner, and tied Lin Moqin with a beautiful and solid knot in a short while.

"The prince has wanted to punish the Luo family for a long time, this thing is just a weight to bring down the Luo family and confuse people."

Li Qian was startled, "Then the Gu box in the Ye family's pond...was also put in by the prince?!"

After Lin Mouqin slashed his eyes, Li Qian couldn't breathe like a fish thrown to the shore, so he heard General Lin say in a bitter and hoarse voice, "It's Xuanzong."

As the saying goes, the most ruthless sons of heaven, the scrambles and strife among the nobles of each dynasty and generation always emerge in endlessly.

Even if the same blood is kept in the body, when it comes to political struggles, etiquette and human relations, seniority, loyalty, filial piety and benevolence all have to be sidelined. Entering the palace to force the father to give up the throne for the prince is the most taboo secret in the Tang Dynasty.

As the sky gradually darkened, Li Qian got up to leave and went to the medical office to make medicine, but Lin Mouqin grabbed his arm and trapped him against the wall, forming a situation where his eyes faced each other.

"General Lin, what do you mean?"

Li Qian's voice trembled a little, not from fear or worry, but from burning anger.The temperament cultivated in southern Xinjiang is free and undisciplined, and he has always been quite unaccustomed to the way of working in the army. In order to find his brother, Li Qian suppressed it for a while.However, facing the current situation where the prey is completely judged by the hunter, the self-esteem hidden in Li Qian's heart can't help but come out again.

Little did he know that Lin Mouqin didn't say a word, just looked at Li Qian so firmly, stroked the contours of the other's face gently with his hands over and over again, and even tore loose the braids hanging behind his shoulders, his hair like a waterfall of blue hair immediately Spread out.

When Li Qian's wrist was hooped from tingling pain to numbness, Lin Moqin【╮(￣▽￣")╭河边混跑】, Li Qian began to feel tightness in his chest.

Regardless of time, no fear of outsiders.

Anyway, in the borderlands with poor mountains and bad waters, even if you walk ten miles from the barracks, you may not be able to see a living person.

Lin Moqin chattered and began to flirt with Dr. Miao Jiang's attention.

How to do......

Li Qian's heart trembled, and he suddenly said, "Fengting?"

Lin Moqin felt as if someone had hit his chest hard, and all his passion/desire was washed away. He let go of Li Qian, straightened his clothes, and tiredness penetrated from every pore to the bone marrow in an instant, "I'm offended."

Li Qian breathed a sigh of relief, his face was as red as a ripe sweet fruit, he gritted his teeth, and hurried away with the medicine box.

"How could he be Li Chen?"

Even though their faces are [-]% similar, even if their tempers are equally stubborn, Li Qian is Li Qian after all, and Li Chen is Li Chen after all. There are too many essential differences between the two.

The first month of Huichun is like a shower of spring rain, the third month of Huichun is like a drunken breeze, and the month of Huichun is like eclipsing the intestines and piercing the bones.

This year is the seventh year of poisoning him.

Nanling is barren, and the towering and majestic mountains cut off the north and south, and the miasma that lingers all day long is a natural barrier.

Lin Moqin escaped from being killed by the new emperor's party, but he couldn't escape the guilt in his heart.When he was a teenager, he made many mistakes, and nourished more terrible desires/desires in the baptism of blood and fire day after day. He was stubborn, self-confident and unyielding, but he was invincible and invincible.He never feels guilty for his wrong beliefs, because in this world there are only three characters "Lin Moqin", which already represent supreme power.

Until he met Tang Yichen who was picked up by his adoptive father.

That young man was so clever, even though he could not speak when he was a drug slave, but he went out with everyone only twice, he was able to completely restore the actor's libretto from memory, and after a month of hard work, he broke through the shackles of his vocal cords and sang The first piece of intermittent but still gorgeous movement.

"Whoever picks the green will hold it as a wine glass, and the people in the bamboo forest will share the coolness in the bottle at night. The jade/stem is exposed to the dew and the heart is slightly bitter, and the emerald cover holds the clouds and the hands are also fragrant. The lotus leaves are small when drinking water, and the lotus leaves are long when sucking Sichuan whales."

Lin Moqin's killing intent and jealousy seemed to be extinguished by a handful of clear water with bamboo fragrance. He began to change the way of getting along with people, trying to listen to their thoughts and accept their wishes.

That day his army was tricked by magic tricks, and Lin Mouqin arrived home with injuries all over his body, almost disheveled.

"Brother Moqin, don't cry, it doesn't hurt."

"Which eye of yours saw me cry! Get lost!"

Standing by the door, Xiaowa carefully avoided the hard-cornered books coming from the wind, and said earnestly, "As long as you don't have a heart, there's no such thing as pain."

Lin Moqin stopped tormenting the furnishings in the house, and looked at the young man beside him in disbelief.He was so young, and his face was like a tender flower petal, but he said such cold words.Lin Moqin was stunned for a while, and then laughed condescendingly, "How old are you, and what do you know about human relationships?"

Xiaowa smiled, with both cunning and cynical expressions in her eyes at the same time, "How old are you, you will never learn to get up after you fall."

Perhaps from this day on, inner cultivation will no longer be boring.