How to Raid the Beauty Master

The night was very quiet, and the wind stopped.

Lian Feng guarded him for a whole day, he was extremely tired, and soon after returning to the palace, he fell into a deep sleep.

He had a strange dream.

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A piece of pink decorates the scenery between heaven and earth, and the rain of crimson flowers moves with the wind, spreading fragrance and freshness.A huge peach forest lies in the valley, and it is blooming well at this time.

Lian Feng floated lightly in the air. He glanced at the sudden scene in front of him for a moment. In the process of shifting his gaze, he accidentally found that his shoulder became transparent. It turned out that his body was inexplicably invisible at this time, and he was hanging like a ball of air. In mid-air.

Before he could react from the stunned reality, he caught a glimpse of a silver figure slowly walking among the peach trees and appearing below him from the corner of his eye.

The man was wearing a silver-white armor, and his long hair was neatly tied up with a jade crown. He had a strong figure, and he could faintly feel a chilling aura in his steps.

His gaze was like a torch, as if he was dressed like a general.He was looking up at a certain direction in the sky, with a smile on his face.

At this time, there was a clear phoenix chirp in the air, and in the cloud he was looking at, a red-feathered phoenix broke free from the restraint of the white cloud, flapping its huge wings and flew towards it.

The red phoenix flew straight towards him, and instantly turned into red light and landed in front of him.

It was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, handsome in appearance, and his brows looked a bit like Lian Feng.The young man walked towards the man with a smile, wrapped his arms around his waist, and looked up at him, the tenderness in his eyes was about to overflow.

He said: "My Lord God of War, long time no see, do you miss me?"

Lian Feng looked at the young man who was similar to him doing this, and felt strange in his heart, as if that person was him, flattering and flattering the general, which made him feel a chill in his heart.

But at this moment, a strange wind suddenly blew towards his body, he seemed to lose weight, fell to the ground like a piece of paper, and landed beside them, allowing him to see the face of the general from a close distance.

Lian Feng was dumbfounded, the general in front of him was somewhat similar to Xuan Yue, and his smiling expression was also similar.It's just that he looks more mature, his eyes are more compelling, and his whole body is filled with a strong aura, which makes people dare not approach him.

The warrior looked down at him and smiled, and stroked the back of his head with his big hand.The boy tilted his head and rubbed against his palm affectionately, hugging his arms even tighter.

God of War said: "Will Ah Wu be obedient when I'm not here for a few months? Can Ah Wu practice the piano score I left?"

The young man nodded his head vigorously, and said softly: "A Wu remembers the words of Lord God of War, A Wu is obedient and practice the piano well, if you don't believe me, just take a look."

A Wu let go of his waist, and turned the palms of his hands upwards, a golden light shone in front of his eyes, and the outline of a guqin appeared in the light, falling into his hands.

Ah Wu sat down cross-legged, put the piano on his lap, glanced at him, smiled and lowered his head and began to play the piano.

Jade hands plucked the strings, and a distant tone came out. Every time the sound of the qin came out, there was a circle of golden light on the qin like ripples, as if what he was plucking was not the strings, but the spring water of the Three Rivers.

A Wu played the piano leisurely, playing a piece according to the score in memory.He was very confident, and after playing for a while, he would look up at God of War, as if to say, "Look, I have really mastered the piano score, Ah Wu did not lie."

God of War knew his little thoughts and responded with a warm smile.After he finished playing a song, he sat behind him, wrapped his arms around his body, pressed his big hand on the back of his hand, and held his hand tightly.

He looked at him sideways and said: "Ah Wu memorized the piano score, I believe you are obedient and practice the piano well. It's just that your little hands are clumsy, and some strings are slightly different. When I teach you, you will have to memorize it next time." .”

Ah Wu let out a little disappointment, nodded obediently and said, "A Wu will remember."

War God clenched his hand tightly, using spiritual power to drive his fingers to pluck the strings, and demonstrated his mistakes.Only then did Ah Wu laugh as if he had an epiphany, and turned to look at him.

God of War smiled at him, and said softly, "Turn your head."

A Wu listened to his words and turned his head, and continued to comprehend the subtle differences between the piano sounds. After he finished playing, he also understood.

"Come again." God of War said.

Awu was full of confidence, and played the piece again according to the techniques he taught.Then he looked at the God of War excitedly, and said proudly: "Ah Wu played it right?"

War God stroked his soft hair and nodded.

Ah Wu cried out happily, turned around and threw himself into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist again, and looked up at him.

"Awu is so smart, Lord God of War, Awu has practiced all the piano scores you gave me, Awu is so good."

He was coquettishly like a child, but after a while he frowned again, with a trace of doubt, "Master God of War, the spirits in the peach forest practice martial arts spells every day, why does Ah Wu always practice the piano? They said Spirits and monsters all need to practice spells, and Ah Wu is a phoenix, and he is also a spirit, so should he start practicing spells too?"

God of War chuckled, poked his nose with his fingertips, and said softly: "Awu is no ordinary spirit. Your original body is a fire phoenix perched on a phoenix tree. Back then, the gods took the tung wood qin and Integrate the spirit of Huofeng into the piano, rebuild the soul after thousands of years, and be reborn as a god, it will be you.

Awu, you are the qin spirit of Diwuqin, you are different from them.I let you practice the piano so that one day you can truly control the divine power of Diwuqin, so that when I go to battle in the future, Ah Wu can follow me. "

Ah Wu opened his eyes wide and asked: "Master God of War, do you mean that you want Ah Wu to be with you all the time? Ah Wu can accompany you to the battlefield?"

God of War nodded and said with a smile: "Little fool, so you have to become stronger quickly, and you will go out with me in the future, and we can always be together."

A Wu looked delighted: "A Wu wants to be with God of War, A Wu will work hard!"

In the ignorant eyes of the young man is the enthusiasm of his life.Going forward with all my heart, to his gentle shore...

The inexplicable wind blew Lian Feng's body, and he floated up like paper again.In the middle of the journey, the world in front of me suddenly darkened, and sudden lightning appeared on top of the black screen. The situation changed and thunder shook the sky.

When the surroundings light up again, it is no longer the scene of the peach grove, but the scene of Awu's body being penetrated by iron chains and imprisoned in mid-air, stroking the long piano in his hand, looking at the sky with hatred and screaming in pain.

"Why kill him? Why kill him?!"

His eyes were staring fiercely, and the dense bloodshot eyes made his eyes look fierce like a devil.He was hoarse, looking at a certain figure in the sky, and questioned loudly.

God of War is dead, and he is also imprisoned by him, awaiting final execution.

Ah Wu is not reconciled, he really hates it.His cracked fingertips stroked Diwuqin over and over again, and he stubbornly resisted until thousands of electric currents shot down and hit the body.

He also fell to the ground with a bang, and died...

Lian Feng woke up from the dream with a pale face.His brain was still immersed in those images, as if he had experienced life and death again with "him".His heart was stabbing faintly, feeling so real.

His chest was forced to suffocate by the inexplicable pressure, and it took him a long time to withdraw from the dream in astonishment, and his consciousness became clear.

At this time, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes suddenly, and something floated away from him.

The God-Tracing Talisman was suspended in mid-air, and a huge map appeared again in the golden light, with flashing dots of light appearing at a certain position on the map.

Lian Feng looked at the map, his eyes tightened.He seemed to have a sense of divine power all of a sudden, and a picture flashed through his mind.

He saw a broken Changqin hanging in the dark space of the seabed, and the moment he consciously searched for the past, the whole body of Changqin suddenly shone with golden light.

The place pointed by the map was Xuanzhou in the East China Sea, and he predicted that the Gutong body of the Emperor Wuqin was hidden there.

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