Grandmaster Plane [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Ye Ying, who was in the process of holding the sword, watching the flowers and enlightening the Tao, woke up inexplicably. He unconsciously clenched the light sword in his hand, feeling uneasy.

"Born jade..."

The clear and cold voice revealed unknown anxiety. I didn't know where the panic came from, but I only knew that my heart was jumping for a moment.

The flowers and rain kept flying in front of him, and the falling flowers were the same as before, but it was difficult for him to restore his peaceful state of mind.

Since you can't go on "watching", then get up and leave.

On this day, the Tibetan sword disciples saw the master of the villa come out of Tianze Tower, cross the Jiuxi and Eighteen Streams for a long time, facing the sky approaching the autumn sun, he walked slowly and stopped at the rarely visited bridge.

Listening carefully, you can hear the sound of water ding-dong, lift your jaw slightly, and the hibiscus flowers are swaying in the wind.

He reached out and picked up a white hibiscus that was blown into the air and sent it to his nose.

It is colorless and odorless, but its color is bright and the moon is white. The trees are tall and branched, and they are as beautiful as the petals of a stalk.

Few people came to this scene, and no one noticed that there was a very tall hibiscus tree growing here, and the hibiscus bloomed early.

The emerald flower branches stick out their heads, and the snow-white flowers are delicate and lovely, just like a woman wearing a veil on her face, and the breeze is the naughty palm, calling the woman's shy eyes down.

From a distance, the person standing alone in the center of the bridge is not inferior to the exquisite appearance of the hibiscus flower. The cold and sparse color is particularly gorgeous because of the fiery red brow.

His detached state of mind, which is different from ordinary people, makes his temperament even better than his face, and he is a person who should look extraordinary and refined.

Stop watching, hold your breath when looking, be amazed, and be peerless.

Watching and watching, watching and watching, with a few glances, the slender fingers let go, and the snow-white petals fell on the river surface, flowing with the water, flowing down, and drifting to nowhere.

Little ripples remained on the surface of the river, and many freshly fallen petals floated on the water, reflecting the shadow of the person on the bridge, and a star of hibiscus flowers fell in the corner of his eyes, adding to the sensuality.

In such an environment, her heart gradually calmed down, Ye Ying tilted her head and remembered the scene when Gu Shengyu left.

His expression should have remained unchanged, and he did not hold his hand, and his tone was faintly sad, not as teasing as in the past.

I knew that his heart was heavy, so I told him to come back earlier, but now that I think about it, is the reaction too weak?

"Looking" at his hand, Ye Ying's closed eyes brought him the supernatural peace of a Bodhisattva Buddha, especially the kind of peace that smells like peanuts.

But he felt lost in his heart, perhaps because of guilt.

Because before he knew it, even he had lost a word of concern for him.

No matter how strong Gu Shengyu is, he should be afraid of it.

Afraid that he would never come back.

The right hand landed silently on the edge of the bridge railing, and gently retracted, Ye Ying felt an emotion in her heart, which was guilt.

He thought, please come back, when the time comes...

"Apologize, Ye Ying still wants to tell you."

The sound of the wind slowly sent this worry to the distance, blending with the wind from somewhere and flying away again.

The battlefield in Tongguan is still so tragic. People die every day and people are injured every day. Everyone knows that there will be no reunion at the beginning of the war, so we should remember the beliefs of our comrades and continue to fight. But sad people are inevitable. live a day.

Especially the disciples of the major sects, many of them have made friends who have died and made friends on this battlefield, and when they go to the battlefield next time, they may come back with the corpse of their friends.

There are those who cry bitterly and lose their voice, and those who bear their grief by force.

Countless pains condensed into a very strong will, Gu Shengyu looked at it...sigh.

"Disciple Changge, can I borrow your piano?"

The person whom he borrowed the piano was slightly taken aback, Shu Lang showed a clean and easy smile on his face, and he offered the Aegin in his hands with both hands.

"Please."

"Thank you."

Gu Shengyu thanked lightly, and then told the others to gather them together, regardless of life or death.

Carelessly fiddled with the strings, under the questioning eyes of Changge's disciple, he said softly, "Being in the same robes as you, before and after death."

Even if the person has returned to the underworld, the "person" is still there when everyone gathers.

Spoken out is a sentence, written out is a line, Linglong's thoughtful person is more than just the person in front of her.

Those who heard it nearby suppressed their sobs and nodded to bring their "leaved" friends back.

Disciple Changge retreated respectfully behind him, and handed over the focus of everyone's attention to Gu Shengyu.

He's never been stage-sick, but with so many eyes on him he can't help but pause.

Gu Shengyu raised his eyes to look at the crowd, and looked at each face one by one, the fallen corpse was no exception, no matter how mutilated it was, they were compatriots here and now.

"Although people die, their hearts are still there. A requiem song is sent to make them go away safely with the faith of the living."

After finishing speaking, she sat cross-legged on the floor with her robes lifted, and touched the strings with her fingers—"Om!"

The guqin vibrated, and the sound spread far and wide.

A funeral song, sending off the condolences of the living, the obsession of the dead, and a requiem, singing about the desolation of the battlefield and the mourning of the corpse shrouded in horse leather.

When the sound of the zither sounded, everyone listened quietly, but when the sound of the zither turned around, the solemnity and grandeur of the ancient wind and roar caused everyone to join in the battle song.

One after another, seemingly endless, the male voice is hoarse and deep, full of courage ready to go, while the female voice is gentle, soft and full of unyielding will.

It was impossible to tell whose voice it was from the singing, and each sound combined into a sad tune that seemed to come from a single population.

Gu Shengyu lowered his eyes, and wholeheartedly integrated what he saw, heard, and felt into the sound of the piano, and scenes flashed before his eyes.

It is the determination to block the arrows of the compatriots, the perseverance to never give up immediately with the spear, the loyalty in the dark night that permeates and looks up to the light secretly, and the belief of thousands of chances that will never stop chasing and killing.

The people present, the people present, have saved people and been saved by others. Those who saved themselves today may die in their arms tomorrow, and those who are saved by themselves tomorrow may stand behind them and smile unknowingly. Jiuquan.

The endless elegy turns the blindness of the battlefield, and the endless desolation ignites the flames of war.

Burn, funeral requiem.

Go away, my dear friend who inherits the faith.

When the flames burn, the blazing flames will send away those loyal soldiers who died. They may have done evil or good in their lifetime, but at this moment they are undoubtedly martyrs who deserve to be sent away with care.

The sound of the piano played continuously for a day and a night, and no one left during the whole process. They watched the flames disappear completely, and the last sliver was burned, and then there was silence. After the silence, there was silence. , It is the will that has been tempered into steel.

I believe that at this moment, no one can defeat this army, they are extremely powerful.

After playing the last note, Gu Shengyu put his hands on the surface of the piano, still slightly dazed.

"Thank you, sir."

There was also a disciple of Changge, a friend who disappeared into the flames, said in a low voice, which moved Gu Shengyu's mind to fall into the qin music.

Gu Shengyu raised his head and looked at the man standing behind him until now with thin dew on his shoulders.

"who are you?"

Disciple Changge said softly, "My name is Yang Yifei."

Four Fingers Flowing Cloud Yang Yifei, I believe that no one in Changgemen has never heard of this name.

Since Gu Shengyu has poets as friends, he has naturally heard of him. As for the fact that he was born with four fingers, this person once said with a smile: "Fortunately."

A person like Yang Yifei who enters the officialdom is just like Li Bai. They are pretending to be madmen, and sooner or later the truth will be revealed.

Others don't know, they are all regretting that the master of Changge Sect was born with a disability, but only a few people understand the value of this "disability".

There is a kind of person who, even if he is inconvenient, is enough to shock the world.

Huamanlou is, Yuan Suiyun is, and here are Yang Yifei and...Ye Ying.

As the battle lasted, more and more people rushed to the scene. There was a man with a disfigured face and a disheveled man who swung a knife with both hands and rescued the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty again and again. Next to him was a female disciple of the Changgemen. The disciple looked pretty. , Zhou Zheng, if placed in Luoyang Huaxiang, I am afraid that he will be another romantic person.However, she closely pursued the man who killed the enemy regardless of life and death, her eyes were closed tightly and covered with an ink ribbon, but she heard her position, and the sound of the piano shook the battlefield.

The two formed a team, and they harvested many Spikes, and how many people were saved by knowing each other.

But occasionally, the woman raised her jaw at the position of the person in front, her expression was calm but bitter.

This is all because no matter how many people are saved, the sins of the disabled cannot be redeemed.

After Kang Xuezhu was disfigured and expelled from Wanhua Valley, he has been hiding in the border area under his name. During this period, he taught those ignorant children as a teacher. Until the war broke out, he came to Tongguan for some reason, mixed into the Valley of the Wicked, and killed everyone. On the battlefield.

Every time he kills without regard for his own life, the villains who have been rescued many times are also used to turning a blind eye to his existence.

It has been said that the people who have come down from the battlefield have life-threatening friendships. As long as they are not spies of the Spike Army, they don't care if multiple people kill the enemy.

And Changge's female disciple was found later, and I don't know what it has to do with this sloppy, crazy person who kills people.

This time the battle was unexpectedly long. The continuous influx of reinforcements from the morning continued until noon without the sound of the gong.

In the back, Zhu Jianqiu and others have gathered together to urgently study where the Spike Army got them, or whether they are the disciples of the Sword Master. Keren came to report that Xi and Liao came to join the Spike Army not long ago, and they don't know about An Lu What kind of benefits does Shan Xu use to induce them to travel thousands of miles to join him here.

"The remnants of the Turkic tribes that Taizong destroyed in the early years have also returned recently. Although Tuyuhun was defeated, the grassland peoples have always been good at fighting. If it continues, Tongguan cannot be tolerated."

Hearing what the minister said, An Lushan laughed out loud. With tens of thousands of people joining, the day when Tongguan will be broken is just around the corner!

As for the price, hmph, it's just opening up the northern cities for them to plunder, and at the same time dividing part of the territory.

The general situation is in sight, who cares how many civilians will die for this, and how many women will be robbed from their homeland.

Beyond the endless Tongguan Pass, there are endless sounds of shock on the battlefield.

After three days of bitter fighting, the food and grass had not been kept up, and the reinforcements were almost few. Facing the Spike Army, which had increased by tens of thousands, the many soldiers guarding the pass were particularly tragic.

Resting in the pass, Tiance wiped his spear and tore off the red tassels that were full of blood. His face was resolute, expressing his will to never give in.Zang Jian raised his head and spread his hands, the epee was slanted between his legs, and the long hair that used to be neat was now mixed with a lot of red and white things on top of the mess.Thousands of flowers and flowers have never touched one's body, but today these aristocrats are disheveled with pens, but they all talk and laugh freely... There are many people like this.

The beggar gang with an empty flagon, the Qixiu who replaced the double fans, the five poisons that manipulated the worms, the long song that hangs on the body... The compassionate master took off his cassock and picked up the Zen stick, and he could not escape with a single blow Thousands of miles away, the Tang Sect is head-to-head with the enemy. The Mingjiao who lives in the smog of the desert has a heart like glass that purifies the heart and burns the filth. There is also the Taoist priest who is pure and snow-deep. …

The two organizations of Evilman Valley and Haoqi League are also joining forces today. The biggest enemy is also the person who knows themselves best. They combine together to defend the northern defense line. Every day, you can see many noble people fighting with people from Evilren Valley. Dead battlefield.

Gu Shengyu watched this scene quietly, with emotions constantly sprouting in the bottom of her heart, which was originally suppressed by force, like a slight ripple in her mood in the deep pool of an ancient well, just a little bit already means that the water is deep and cold, Movement is monstrous.

Just when the guards were exhausted and there were almost no bows and arrows, the soldiers who had not entered the pass suddenly laughed out loud.

The laughter is sad, heroic, full of unyielding flames of war, igniting the fighting spirit in everyone's heart.

Hearing this laughter, Gu Shengyu understood.

They made up their minds to stick to it, even if all of them died in battle, the gate of Tongguan would never be opened!

A beggar gang disciple on the city wall couldn't help but yelled loudly, then squatted on the ground and pounded the ground hard. Tongguan has been established for an unknown number of years, and the stone surface has experienced many winds and frosts and soaked in the blood of an unknown number of people. Today, the angry beating by the disciples of the beggar gang made it remember the unwillingness and grief of this battle, and also made the cry extremely desolate.

At this moment of despair, a white line suddenly lit up at the end of the setting sun. At first, the white line was just an illusion of the afterglow of the setting sun, but as it expanded, teams of soldiers in black armor were armed with strange weapons. With a knife, he slammed the shield at the rear of the Spike Army.

The song starts to levy thoughts and resentment, and penetrates the wind and cold of Xuanjiashuo.

The eldest grandson Wangqing roared: "Boys, let them taste Cangyun's wrath!"

"Yes!"

There are hundreds of voices.

Following the angry shield attack, Mo Dao was bloodied and the sun was setting.

Huang Quan pays his brothers with wine, and the blood is not dry after the battle is exhausted.

The blade of the blade seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, but the Cangyun soldiers lined up neatly did not hesitate to use their own strength. With one strike and one blow, the situation was reversed in an instant. The Spike Army was caught by surprise and suffered heavy losses immediately.

The eldest grandson Wangqing ran ahead on a fast horse, and the people behind did not need her to make a sound and follow up spontaneously.

Since Cang Yun was wearing heavy armor, few mounts could bear it, so it took a lot of time to come all the way here on foot, but fortunately, he came in time!

Facing the sudden reinforcements, Tiance's side was at a loss, but when the sound of the flute sounded, they all showed expressions of sudden realization, with blood on their faces, and ferociously began to kill the enemy.

Tiance soldiers who belonged to the Tang military system turned into wolves one by one, and ruthlessly tore a big hole in the Spike Army to join the Cangyun Army on the opposite side.

The eldest grandson Wangqing contacted Li Chengen immediately. After the two met, they didn't say a word, and the silent eye contact told everything.

Seeing that the situation on Datang's side was going well, Gu Shengyufang let go of his tightly clenched fists and let out a silent sigh of relief.

Just now, he almost couldn't help but make a move, but luckily his eldest grandson Wangqing came in time.

Then he turned his head to look at Wang Yifeng who would actually come here, and the villain Gu Guzhu appeared beside him without a sound, with a flute in his hand still echoing, showing that the sound of the flute just now came from him hand.

Gu Shengyu said: "It turns out that you can also play normal tunes."

Wang Yifeng was noncommittal.

Gu Shengyu: "What are you doing here?"

Wang Yifeng did not hide anything, and said indifferently: "See how you fight against the sky."

When Gu Shengyu heard the words, the corners of his mouth curled up, his domineering air leaked from the arc, and his aura suddenly soared to the sky.

"It's a lot of fun to fight against the sky." He has a lot of meaning.

Wang Yifeng looked sideways and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"I'll wait and see."

Waiting for Cang Yun's support, the situation is still at a stalemate, the strength of the two sides is comparable, just waiting for a chance to break through.

The first person who noticed the difference was an ordinary young general in Tongguan. He had just changed shifts with the night watchmen this morning. When he looked up, he found that the sky was unusually dark and dark, as if a heavy rain was coming.

Zhu Jianqiu looked at the sky light in the distance, and there was a vision of bright white behind the darkness, which made him subconsciously have an ominous premonition.

This dark cloud over the city has been going on for several days, and it is expanding every day. It has a radius of hundreds of miles, and it is dark at a glance, as if it is deep in it and cannot be extricated. Compared with ordinary dark clouds, it is different Grade stuff.

Unlike everyone who knows it later, Gu Shengyu watched it take shape with his own eyes.

The sky slowly converging into a vortex shape is filled with the power of the storm. Gu Shengyu's posture is straight, staring at this change intently.

It seems that there are two auras fighting in the dark, one is not convinced by the other, and one is suppressing the other.

Fighting, resisting, rising up, fighting, you come and go, there is no pause... Only those who are in the middle can feel the horror of the two auras, and it is not a lie to destroy the world in an instant.

The scattered pebbles on the ground not far from Gu Shengyu, which were not as big as a meter, evaporated soundlessly, and the wall in front of him seemed to be smoother.

A gust of wind swept over the corner of his clothes, and today is another day to fight.

With the sound of gongs and killing, horses stepped up, and the shouts of thousands of people and the sound of horseshoes shook the earth. The number one swordsman in the Western Regions appeared in front of the battle for the first time, followed by several generals of the Spike Army.

They were full of ambition, arrogant and unruly, looking at the small Tongguan opposite, they were full of the urge to grind their teeth.

It's been too long!

Compared with the cities that could be taken casually in the past, this Tongguan lasted longer than expected.

An Lushan, the master of the Spike Army, had long been dissatisfied, otherwise Linghu Shang would not have been released.

Thinking of Linghushang's ability, the generals felt at ease first, they selectively forgot the past when Linghushang was hit and vomited blood by a peerless master on the opposite side, and they smiled and waited to take the whole Great Tang into their pocket.

However, Linghu Shang's expression was extremely solemn from the very beginning, not long ago An Lushan had mentioned Gu Shengyu to him.

Because Li Longji wanted to show his favor to An Lushan in front of the ministers, he also used this to let him know a lot of royal secrets.

He knew about the rumors about the Supreme Grandmaster back then, and he told Linghu Shang what he knew, which put a lot of pressure on Linghu Shang.

I don't know his age, but he suddenly realized that the world is broken and the void, he has written strange books, has a hundred skills, and his strength is unfathomable.

How should I deal with such legendary characters?

Think about the opponent's ability to shatter the world with a single sword, think about your own weakness in front of the opponent who can't even fight back - the sword cuts the wound, the more you think about it, the colder his expression becomes, until later, the handsome face is full of... icing frost.

The hand holding the sword trembled a little...

Is it looking forward to it?

Is it fear?

Are you excited?

Is it fear?

Linghu Shang asked himself over and over again, the newly acquired sword is extremely sharp after grinding.

Just when he was about to invite the person in the distance to fight, the opponent appeared above the battlefield out of thin air, standing in the air in vain.

Immediately, the whole world darkened, and the sky was filled with deep black, the thunder snake was roaring deep in the huge cloud pattern, and the electric dragon cut through the sky arrogantly.

With a bang, an irregularly shaped bolt of lightning struck the Spike Army, and the subsequent thunder was deafening.

I don't know who shouted... "Run!"

The Tang army quickly retreated back to Tongguan as if they had expected it long ago, but compared to their well-trained, the Spike Army was in a panic.

Gu Shengyu stood on top of the Spike Army like this, raised his hand, and made a light move towards the sky, and in an instant...

——Dance of Electric Snakes!

The An Lushan side has encountered the biggest threat since the start of the war.

The thunder above his head would never ask who was in the same gang as Gu Shengyu, as long as they were within the range of its lightning strikes, they would all be guilty of the same crime.

But this is like a punishment from the sky for the Spike Army!

People in the grassland believe in Changshengtian the most. Seeing the thunder and lightning as the background, the most important thing is that Gu Shengyu can stand in mid-air with nothing under his feet. They can't wait to kneel down and pray for the forgiveness of the gods, but the thicker Thunder won't let them kneel down. Opportunity.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening bang, and several people were turned into coke by lightning.

Seeing the people around them become like this in the blink of an eye, some people were so frightened that they yelled out of their minds.

"The heavens are angry! The heavens are angry! The Changshengtian is angry!"

When one person is in chaos, there is another person. An Lushan watched his solemn and orderly army become chaotic in an instant, and his teeth itch with hatred, but he still took pity on his subordinates and called for people to bring them back. The place where the army is located has become a forbidden area for living beings, who dares to go there?

So the dignified Emperor Yan could only stare, anxiously hoping that [-]% of his subordinates trapped by the thunder formation could escape, no more than he could hope for.

In the distance, the gate of Tongguan closed quickly, and many people ran to the city wall to watch, which was out of the reach of the thunderstorm.They watched from a distance, trying to see Gu Shengyu's figure clearly in the dense thunder weaving, but Gu Shengyu deliberately ran to the nearest place to the Spike Army in order to prevent Tongguan from being accidentally injured, almost sticking to their base camp to provoke Heaven.

Therefore, amid the thunder and lightning, the clouds and dragons are rising, and the coercion in the depths of the vortex is slowly released. Facing the arrogant and ignorant mortals, the ancient will that belongs to the beginning of the world comes at this moment.

at the same time--

God Thunder Destroyed!