With the sound of the red piano, the two groups of musicians in front of the Qingfeng Building played in unison.

The music is "Inviting the Moon".

A pipa was played as the lead, twelve pipas were played in unison, and there were various musical instruments to accompany the performance, which is rare in Dalian court music workshops.

This piece of music was composed by Hongqin, and Tong Shu had played it before. He knew that this piece of music was the most deceptive. There were a lot of people outside the Qingfeng Tower, and 300 people were already trapped inside.

Tong Shu was about to dig out the fake Shangxie brought from the Nightmare Gate, when he was pressed down by a cool hand, and then Jing Jue's voice rang beside his ear: "I'll do it."

In fact, the most effective way to break the music formation is to use Qin against Qin.

But Jing Jue is an unusual swordsman, and Tong Shu couldn't help but think of Jing Jue's ability to suppress the sound of the zither with his sword whistling to silence everything in Linyu Town.At that time, Jing Jue was seriously injured and it was easy to deal with a high-ranking piano repairman, so Tong Shu stopped and waited leisurely for Jing Jue to make a move.

When a sword whistle pierced the air, as Tong Shu expected, the world fell silent, and the sound of the sword whistle hit the eardrums, driving straight into everyone's hearts, and the artistic conception and illusion played by "Inviting the Moon" just now shattered into pieces. Everyone stood still on the ground, their eyes turned from intoxicated to dazed.

Tong Shu took Jing Jue's hand and entered the Qingfeng Building together before these people turned their eyes to Qingming.

Tong Shu asked on the road: "Now are you sure that the person who controlled the soul with the sound of the piano in the Linyu array last time is my elder brother?"

In fact, the last time Tong Shu saw Liu Tang with a broken arm and Ran Qingping, he guessed that Liu Tang was the person who controlled the piano in Linyu Town.

Jing Jue was slightly stunned, and said, "Yes."

Tong Shu was silent for a moment, lowered his eyelashes slightly to block his gaze, and hid his thoughts.

In Qingfeng Building, there are Xiao walls and powder walls, Wuxie singing building, there are young servants greeting at the porch, and there is a lot of people inside the door, which is very lively.

There were guests sitting at every table, and the guests were pushing cups, changing cups and toasting. When they saw the two of them coming in, they cast their gazes neatly and subtly, and after a short pause, they turned back to continue their bustle.

It was very weird, whether it was the uniform gaze or the monotonous repetitive movements that seemed to be lively, there was a sense of horror.

The only people who do anything different are the actors on the central stage.

A play is being played on the stage. In the play, two young men in green clothes reunite after a long absence. The elder brother has come all the way to see his younger brother. The younger brother treats him very well. When parting, the elder brother quietly takes away his pipa.

The younger brother soon found out that he stood by the door and thought for a long time, but he still didn't chase him out.The libretto expresses the inner scruples: it turns out that the elder brother and the younger brother grew up under his mother's knees since they were young, and they are regarded as mother's adopted sons. Although they are not related by blood, they are like brothers.The younger brother didn't want to break the brotherhood, so he just pretended that the elder brother borrowed the pipa.

Seeing this, Tong Shu's face had completely turned cold, he turned his head and walked up, unwilling to look again.

But a group of people lifted the curtain and appeared in the elegant seat upstairs opposite.

More than a dozen cultivators dressed in green clothes and covering their faces with veils surrounded an imposing man, who looked down at them from a high position and said maliciously: "Young master, don't rush away, look at it again." What's coming later."

Tong Shu suddenly turned around, looked at the people upstairs coldly for a moment, and after a while, his eyes narrowed and he said, "Fu Jin...A Ning?"

Fu Jin has already torn off Ah Ning's mask, revealing his own face.But this face is slightly different from the seventeen or eighteen-year-old Fu Jin shown in front of Ran Qingping, it is a bit more mature, it is the common appearance of Yan Huizun in the world.

Tong Shu saw Fu Jin's facial expression at a glance, and said, "What do you want to do by pretending to be Aning?"

Fu Jin asked back: "Did Ah Ning endanger you and your fifth brother?"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Jing Jue.

Jing Jue only looked at Fu Jin coldly, seeing that Fu Jin and the monks behind him were all wearing the royal robes of drunken lotus in gold, and didn't say much.

Tong Shu resented, "You stole a Shanyin paper from me."

Fu Jin dismissed it, and said: "It's just a piece of Shanyin paper, and you deliberately lured me to take it, so it can't be considered stealing. Instead of meddling in Aning's business, you might as well finish watching the play."

Tong Shu said impatiently, "What happened to Master Dongshu?"

Hearing Master Dongshu, Fu Jin's eyes flickered for a moment, then he chuckled lightly, and said in a strange way: "He is the Master, who can do anything to get him? It's your turn to worry about it?"

Tong Shu said: "You can manipulate my senior brother to break the Master's right arm, how can you not help the Master?"

Fu Jin ignored the second half of his sentence, and only replied: "Oh, Liu Tang? Liu Zhiqiu? I can't control him."

Tong Shu didn't want to engage in such unnecessary verbal disputes with Fu Jin, so he said sharply, "You have a six-winged soul cicada on your body, how could you not be able to control him?"

Fu Jin couldn't hold back his smile, his eyes flashed and he said, "How did you see that?"

Tong Shu said: "There are thousands of six-winged soul cicadas in this building. If they can gather so many larvae, the mother must be nearby. Although your face is not that of Aning, your body is about the same size as Aning's." Seven or eight years old, that is to say, you have stayed at the age of breeding worms, and you have raised female worms in your body as early as 50 years ago."

Fu Jin's forehead twitched, and he said gloomyly: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you. I always suspect that the young master and the mistress have some supernatural powers, so that they can see through everything at a glance. Why don't you tell me, young master, What kind of supernatural powers do you have?"

Naturally, Tong Shu would not tell, and reprimanded: "Don't bother talking about him, how is my elder brother doing now?"

"You really care about him. Instead of asking me all the time, why don't you watch the show." Fu Jin said with a strange smile, "Let's see if you still care about him after the show."

Tong Shu glanced at the stage in disgust, and saw the elder brother in the play returning to the mountain gate with a pipa, knelt down to a character who seemed to be a superior, and said "Master".

This scene alone had already made Tong Shu twitched inside. He didn't want to hear a word, so he turned around and left.

Jing Jue looked away from the stage thoughtfully, followed Tong Shu without saying anything.

Fu Jin showed a bit of disappointment, and raised his voice: "I think you have been in Jiewangshan for 50 years, and you can make some progress. I didn't expect that you didn't even dare to watch the play."

Tong Shu strode out. If he could hit Fu Jin, he would have torn Fu Jin's face off.

But it can't, Fu Jin has a female worm on his body, so he can't move.

Tong Shu had raised six-winged soul cicadas before, and he was familiar with the horror of female insects. He suppressed his impatience and looked at the 300 people in the theater. Seeing that these people had dull eyes and greedy faces, the altar was all gray and black. , it can be imagined that the six-winged soul cicada lying on the hearts of these people is gnawing at the primordial spirit and flesh and blood.

These six-winged soul cicadas are of higher grade than the brood he accidentally found and raised more than 50 years ago.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes to look at Jing Jue, and saw that Jing Jue's hand was already on the sword, he shook his head at Jing Jue, and lowered his voice: "These people can't move for now."

With the female insect nearby, it is difficult to dispel the soul control technique of these people. Even if the six-winged soul cicadas in these people are forcibly suppressed with sword energy and rescued from the building, these people will be attracted by the female insect and will come back by themselves.

Fu Jin appeared in the private seat on the second floor facing them with a ghost, and said, "You came in today for these 300 people. If you want these 300 people to live, then listen carefully to what I have to say."

Tong Shu couldn't bear it anymore and said, "You spent a lot of time to get these 300 people just to threaten me to watch the show?"

Fu Jin said: "Otherwise, I can't beat you, and I can't persuade you, so I can only ask others to help."

Tong Shu's voice was like quenching ice: "You can't threaten me."

Fu Jin didn't know what to think of, and suddenly said earnestly: "Young master, why are you still so naive?"

Tong Shu really couldn't understand Fu Jin's change of face, frowning and not answering.

Fu Jindao: "You think that if you don't read, those things never happened? Do you think that if you don't listen, the truth doesn't exist?"

the truth?Hearing these two words inevitably aroused curiosity, but the other party was Fu Jin, and Tong Shu would rather not listen, and just walked away with a cold face.

Fu Jin's face was filled with poisonous jealousy: "You really have a good life, and there are many people protecting you. At this level, at this age, you can still have such innocence. I just can't understand you like this , I want you to read on."

As Fu Jin's words fell, the 300 people suddenly fell silent, put down their wine glasses, stood up, a group of three, and performed the play on stage together.

The scene where a hundred groups of people were performing the same scene was so weird that it made one's scalp tingle. Standing in the middle of the crowd, Tong Shu felt as if he was drowning in the sea.

He squinted his eyes and lowered his face, Jing Jue approached and stood close to him.

The two looked at each other, and Tong Shu felt a sudden light in his heart, adding a little peace.

As soon as the scene on the stage changed, it was still the same three actors, with younger costumes.The elder brother opened the door and came in, while the younger brother was writing on the desk.The elder brother asked the younger brother what he learned today, and the younger brother said he had learned a formation. The elder brother said that I would take a look, took out the younger brother's manuscript, and then praised him, "Our Xiaoshu is the best."

Then the scene changed, the younger brother left the stage, and after changing the scene, the elder brother was still on the stage, the curtain of "Leader" was lifted, and the master came in.The elder brother handed over the manuscript paper he had brought from the younger brother to the master, and the master nodded approvingly.

The scene on the stage then changed.

But Tong Shu couldn't take it anymore and pulled away, he didn't want to stay any longer.

Fu Jindao: "Is it sad to find out that your dearest elder brother treats you like this?"

Tong Shu gritted his teeth and said, "What exactly do you want?"

Fu Jin laughed a few times provocatively and triumphantly: "Do you think that everyone in the world is sorry for you? Lu Shu, you are just lucky."

Tong Shu would not complain about himself in front of outsiders, and immediately retorted: "Of course I have a better life than you. I don't have to hide two faces like you, and I don't have to be so low-spirited as to feed Gu worms with flesh and blood."

Hearing this, Fu Jin was so angry that his face became angry, he slammed down the railing, and asked loudly: "Why do you laugh at me? You are the only one in the world who has no right to laugh at me!"

Tong Shu said coldly: "Everyone will laugh at you if you are like you."

Fu Jinyan said harshly: "Without me to replace you, you are me, you are the one who raises the worms, and you are the one who struggles to maintain Furong Mountain!"

Tong Shu's complexion changed, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously: "What do you mean?"

Fu Jin looked up, his eyes full of resentment: "Are you finally willing to listen to me?"

Tong Shu said: "Fu Jin, I have never understood why you are targeting me like this. I ask myself that I didn't treat you harshly in Furong Mountain, nor did I offend you."

As soon as Fu Jin heard Tong Shu mentioning the old things about Furong Mountain, his face became extremely weird and ugly, and he said, "You have offended me a lot. Do you remember that time you stood up for me? Just because you stood up, I was punished by my father when I went back Take it harder, tell me not to wishful thinking, tell me to know that I am different from you."

Tong Shu had an impression of this matter, he knew that he was not helping, but he did not expect that Fu Jin would be severely punished, nor did he expect that Fu Ya would treat it like this.He didn't have the chance to talk to Fu Jin in detail back then, and now his expression eased, and his tone was somewhat apologetic: "I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be like that. It's because I didn't think about it and tired you for no reason."

This sudden apology made Fu Jin stunned on the spot. He first tilted his head and looked at Tong Shu incomprehensibly, then suddenly woke up, and suddenly put on a malicious face: "You are tired of me, and that's not all. !"

He paused, thinking of something, immersed in the memory for a moment, and then said coldly: "You are a deserter, and you are the only one who escaped from Furong Mountain. I hate you, and the entire Furong Mountain hates you!"

Tong Shu couldn't agree with Fu Jin's inexplicable intention to impose a crime, and said, "You made a mistake, I was expelled from Furong Mountain."

Fu Jindao: "You were expelled from the mountain by your own father, who was expelled from the family tree. Do you resent him for that? By the way, you were even stripped of your bones and torn apart by your own hands, which makes you wish you could kill him yourself." father?"

The word "father killing" surprised Tong Shu.He was powerless to refute that the Furongshan massacre was caused by his method, and so far he has not been able to find any evidence to remove the suspicion.Coupled with the patricide mentioned in Tong Xian's Sixin, now that he heard these two words, he immediately felt sudden pain and chills all over his body.

But in the face of Fu Jin, he must not fall into the disadvantaged. He did not change his face immediately, thinking in his heart: Lu Lan peeled Tong Shu's bones and tore his soul. Tong Shu never mentioned it to others, but Lu Lan's It is absolutely impossible for a hypocrite to publicize this matter, Tong Shu narrowed his eyes dangerously, waiting for Fu Jin's next words.

Fu Jin said with a fierce look on his face: "I really wish that old dog of my father could cut off my bones, tear my soul, and let me go away refreshed and free. Lu Lan, that bastard, refuses to leave me alone." Son, let me bear infinite sins instead. Lu Shu, don't be in the midst of blessings and not know your blessings!"

The author has something to say: 1. Analysis of the foreshadowing: Regarding Liu Tang as Lu Lan's eyeliner, he found out the skills that Lu Shu learned from it. There is a foreshadowing in the previous article. What formation did Lu Shu use, how to bind and kill the second-grade monsters, etc., Lu Shu danced and talked all the way with joy.

Liu Tang praised: "Our Xiaoshu is the best."]

2. Emphasis: It is said in the copy that there are many reversals, not casually, there are really many!

3. Everyone should be able to feel that the end is approaching, the clues appear densely, and the foreshadowing is constantly filled in, so the closer the end is, the more difficult it is to write. In addition, the three-dimensional is really busy. I should be able to guarantee it every other day, but the day is a bit reluctant.But I will try my best to increase the update frequency, please encourage me!Come on, the sprint is over!

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感谢在2020-06-2816:01:32~2020-06-3017:40:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Awakening from a Big Dream, Liangbo-, TANG, and Twilight Leng 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of TANG and Zhou Xiaoqian jacket;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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