"How is it? Isn't my idea brilliant? "Duke Yu had long forgotten the unhappiness of being rejected outside the door. He laughed proudly.
"Brilliant! It's really brilliant … "Chu Yang said with a smile.
You should rejoice! I can't beat you now! [If I could beat you … I would've killed you right now …]
"Don't worry. You can rest easy after this matter is related to the illusory Tribulation Sword Master." Duke Yu patted Chu Yang's shoulder and said, "Besides, the Tribulation Sword Master will have a bloody battle with the big clans sooner or later. It's no big deal.
"It's indeed ingenious." Chu Yang gritted his teeth in his heart. Suddenly, he realized something and said in surprise, "Why will there be a bloody battle with the big clans sooner or later? I … don't understand. "
"Tribulation overturning the heavens …" Duke Yu laughed and said, "The big clans of the Upper Three Heavens are the target of the Tribulation Sword Master! Only by overturning the original big clans can a new order be established! This is the destiny of the Tribulation Sword Master! "
"Destiny?" Chu Yang muttered, "Destiny?"
"The battle will start tomorrow." Duke Yu said, "We will leave here in about three days. Are you coming back with us or … "
Why wouldn't I want to go back with you? It's a pity that I haven't achieved my main goal here.
Chu Yang smiled bitterly and said, "I still have to stay here for a while to do some things."
"Alright." Duke Yu said deeply, "Geniuses die young easily. You have to be careful."
Chu Yang was speechless.
The next day, the sun rose.
The golden sunlight shone on the sparkling lake. The breeze rippled the surface of the lake, and the lake rose and fell slightly. It was quiet!
Even the water birds on the shore seemed to have felt something. They were quiet and didn't dare to make a sound!
Amidst the silence, the sound of a drum suddenly rang out!
"Dong!"
This sound seemed to have started from the bottom of people's hearts. It spread out and resounded through the clouds! Suddenly, the entire sky and earth were filled with intense drumbeats!
The monotonous but intense drumbeats seemed to be able to arouse the most primitive blood in people's hearts. Everyone's blood suddenly surged and their blood boiled.
The clouds are the flags, the wind is the trumpet, the sky is the battlefield, the sun is the lamp! The gods are the soldiers, the demons are the generals, come to war!
Today, a legend will be born!
Today, he would witness the birth of a legend!
On the high platform, there was a burly man who was a foot tall. He was dressed in a red robe and looked like a god! He stood up and held the drumsticks with both hands. Then, like raindrops, he began to beat the gigantic drum!
Just when the atmosphere was at its climax, he suddenly stopped and stood still like a mountain!
While the drumbeats between the heavens and the earth seemed to be still going on, a strand of intense flute music suddenly pierced through the air. The sound was sharp and loud, as if a dormant goshawk had suddenly soared into the sky!
Whoosh … The entire Lotus Lake area, all the people who supported the Transverse Flute Master, suddenly cheered like crazy!
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, a whimpering sound of a flute drifted through the air. It was as if the widows of the soldiers on the battlefield were weeping softly with their hands covering their mouths as they celebrated their victory. Although the cheers were loud, they could not suppress this soft whimper and the grief that seeped into the marrow …
The crowd became even more excited, and cheers rose one after another. However, the sound of the flute and the sound of the flute intertwined with each other and soared into the sky, not moving at all. One was loud and clear, while the other was low and whimpering. But they were neck and neck.
Just when the crowd was at its boiling point …
"Zheng!"
The sound of a zither was like the sound of ice and snow falling from the heavens, and suddenly rang out without any warning!
The crowd's emotions were suddenly suppressed by the sound of the zither, and suddenly stagnated!
"Zheng Zheng!"
The sound of the zither rang out again, and ice splashed and jade fell!
The cheers gradually subsided, and everyone closed their mouths and pricked up their ears.
"Zheng Zheng …"
The sound of the zither finally rang out continuously, and it was getting louder and louder. It was as if an immortal had descended from the heavens, and after a moment of surprise, it floated up, and once again soared into the sky, as if it wanted to return to the heavens!
The entire Lotus Lake was dead silent.
Only the sounds of the zither, flute, and flute were rippling in the air.
The three sounds seemed to have merged together, but if one listened carefully, they were different.
The flute and flute sounds had been competing with each other, and were also attacking the zither sounds.
However, the zither sounds were indifferent, and carried a sense of superiority, as if it was looking down on all living things.
It disdained to compete with anyone, but it stood alone, like the bright moon in the vast sky, quietly hanging high up. The celestial beauty was gentle, and did not move, but had a myriad of manners.
The zither sounds only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared.
Only the flute sounds and other sounds were left in the air.
In the cabin, Jun Lu Lu faintly sighed.
Duke Yu stood behind the gauze with his hands clasped behind his back, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Chu Yang stood alone on the other side. His figure was bleak. It seemed that he was out of tune with this lively atmosphere. It was as if he was the only one who was sober when everyone was drunk.
He heard Jun Lu Lu's sigh and Duke Yu's question, and couldn't help but laugh, and replied in place of Jun Lu Lu's sigh, "Such an opponent is unworthy of being an enemy."
Jun Lu Lu calmly smiled and said, "Qing Yang is right." She stood up in front of the zither, and looked through the gauze at the sparkling surface of the lake. Then, she insipidly said, "If I had met Minister Chu in Iron Cloud, perhaps I would've been evenly matched.
"If I had played the zither yesterday, perhaps I would've been lucky enough to win.
"But if I were to participate in this competition with my current musical cultivation, it would've been a blasphemy to my zither!" Jun Lu Lu smiled bitterly, and gently shook her head. Her posture was elegant, and she revealed an air of arrogance.
"Not necessarily … it's hard to say who will win or lose." Duke Yu took the lead and said, "Did you see? The First King Level Master of Golden Horse Riders Department, Jing Meng Hun, has entered the Flute Master's boat. And Diwu Qing Rou is on the Flute Master's boat today! "
"So what?"
"So what? Diwu Qing Rou's rallying power in Great Zhao is comparable to Kong Lie Yang. He's the best candidate!" Duke Yu's eyes flashed with coldness, "He's on the Flute Master's boat, and has invisibly created momentum for the Flute Master!"
"It doesn't matter, I'm no longer in the mood." Jun Lu Lu smiled indifferently, "I'm suddenly dispirited about the outcome of this competition. I don't want to participate anymore. "
"I'm already worthy of Master's nurturing!" Jun Lu Lu said.
"There's no harm in withdrawing from the Heavenly Sound." Chu Yang insipidly smiled and said, "It's unforgivable to blaspheme the zither's soul if you drag it until the final battle!"
Jun Lu Lu's eyes lit up.
The spectators on the high platform were about to announce the start of the competition with a solemn face. They were about to introduce the Three Masters Competition … when suddenly …
A wisp of zither music suddenly jumped out. It seemed as if a ray of sunlight had jumped out from the sea at dawn, and blossomed into a myriad of multicolored lights!
They couldn't help but be stunned!
[What's going on? The competition hasn't started yet, but the Zither Master is already in such a situation? This has never happened in the previous competitions of the Three Masters Competition!
What does the Zither Master want to do?]
Soon after, the zither music started to sound in a neither fast nor slow manner. It seemed as if a king was steadily walking towards the coronation throne with his chest puffed out and his head held high.
Everyone was silent!
Diwu Qing Rou had been talking to the Flute Master, but he couldn't help but stop talking, and calmly listen.
The zither music resolutely moved forward. Everyone closed their eyes, and seemed to see the king treading on the blue dome of heaven and earth with an indomitable spirit!
Finally, he arrived in front of the Dragon Throne. It paused!
Then, the zither music suddenly became impassioned. The clanging sound revealed an aura of supremacy and the king of the world!
It seemed as if the king was slowly turning around to face the common people of the world! His eyes were calm, but he was disdainfully looking down on the world. Then, he slowly sat down!
He sat on the throne!
The zither music fiercely rose. It was glorious and solemn. It seemed as if all the weapons of war in the world had calmed down at this moment!
The king descends to the world!
All the land under the heavens belongs to the king. All the people on the shores of the land are the king's subjects!
The dust has settled!
The zither music fell!
The blue dome of heaven was silent!
There were hundreds of thousands of people on the Lotus Lake, but there was no sound at all!
This level of zither music had already exceeded everyone's imagination.
It seemed as if they were watching a king rise from his humble beginnings with the zither music. He waved his army, and crazily fought against the world. He galloped across the battlefield, and laughed as he unified the four seas. He raised his eyes to look at the world!
The universe is in his heart!
Only I am the king of the world!
King!
This is a real king!
Diwu Qing Rou sighed softly. His eyes revealed a look of fascination. Others might feel lighter, but Diwu Qing Rou's lifelong desire was to sweep the universe and unify the world. When he heard this zither music, he couldn't help but feel his heart waver! He let out a long sigh and murmured, "I seem to have seen a path full of killing, but ultimately successful … the path of a king!"
On the side, Transverse Flute Master's eyes flashed with a trace of intense jealousy. A feeling of anger and admiration swept through her heart in a flash.
"She is stronger than you."
Diwu Qing Rou looked at Transverse Flute Master and calmly said, "She is also stronger than him!"
The 'him' he was referring to was naturally the Flute Master!
The jade flute in Transverse Flute Master's hand quietly dropped. She powerlessly turned her head and looked at Diwu Qing Rou. Her cherry lips trembled. She was full of disappointment as she said, "What does the prime minister want to know?"
Diwu Qing Rou faintly smiled. He took out a portrait and asked softly, "May I ask if you have seen this person?"
Transverse Flute Master's body trembled. Her eyes revealed a look of shame and anger. She clenched her teeth and fiercely said, "I can recognize his bones even if he turns into ashes! That bastard! "
It was the man with the big fish pulling the boat.
Diwu Qing Rou's eyes revealed a smile.
On Transverse Flute Master's boat, Duke Yu stood upright. His chest was suddenly filled with heroism. He felt that his entire soul was brimming with pride!
Because the owner of this zither music was his lover!
Suddenly, Duke Yu faced the sky and laughed! He faced the sky and let out a long roar!
With one roar, the wind and clouds in the vast sky were turbulent!
The roar surged! Golden stones fell down, tearing apart the white clouds in the vast sky and revealing the clear blue sky!
"Delightful!" Duke Yu let out a long and loud shout, "The ruler of the Eight Desolations is revered, and I'm the king of ten thousand rivers and mountains! Who dares not to obey?! "
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