Ronin: Start with the cotton

Chapter 195 Five Fingers Heaven
The sky outside the gully is getting brighter, and the sandstorm has long since disappeared.

Qiao Shan and his party of five went on the road again, and walked for another five days and nights, without any danger along the way, and finally passed through this barren desert.

"Look! It's the Quicksand River! It's right there!"

Monk Wuxin stood on the brownish-yellow stone, pointing his fingers far to the west.

……

The four of Qiao Shan climbed up the Gobi Desert, and as far as they could see, they saw a river flowing at the foot of the mountain, and the mountains and forests were no longer barren, and the forests were full of greenery.

There is also a peach forest beside the Liusha River,
At this moment, pink peach blossoms are in full bloom, and with the breeze blowing, everyone seems to smell the fragrance of peach petals.

"There is……"

Qiao Shan looked at the towering peaks in the sky, his pupils suddenly shrank!
Lu Yan said: "There is the giant mountain of heaven, and the palace of heaven is on the top of the highest mountain. It is also the base camp of the God of War in Yujiang. The temple of Yujiang is between the five giant mountains, behind the frontmost mountain."

Is there heaven?

On the surface of Qiao Shan, there was no shock, but in his heart, it was as if a stormy sea had been set off!

Where is this Heavenly Court? It is clearly Wuzhi Mountain!
……

Wangshan ran to death, although he had already seen the majestic giant mountain in the sky, but they still had a long way to go to reach the foot of the giant mountain.

Lu Yan and Wu Xin taught Jason Kung Fu again.

After suffering and hard work all the way, in just one month, Jason has become much calmer from a silly boy who didn't understand anything at the beginning, and he has a good appearance in practicing kung fu, and he has made rapid progress.

Among the peach trees,
Qiao Shan sat on the rock, quietly looking at the distant Wutianting giant mountain.

Jin Yanzi was stroking the pipa not far away, and she was also looking at the giant mountain in the distance. After playing a piece, she took off the jade hairpin in her hair, rubbed it lightly in her hand, and murmured:
"Father, mother, I will avenge you soon..."

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Qiao Shan heard Jin Yanzi's murmur, thought for a moment, came to sit beside her, and said:

"Let me teach you a song."

How can a girl who bears the blood and deep hatred only play some vulgar music?
She needs a BGM of her own.

"Don't keep the hatred in your heart, let it out... The name of this piece is "House of Flying Daggers."

After taking the pipa from Jin Yanzi's hand, Qiao Shan's breath changed.

A lingering music sounded suddenly, and instantly attracted Lu Yan, Jason, and Wu Xin from a distance to look over.

The hurried tone seemed to put everyone in a suffocating dark room, where they could not see their fingers, and could only hear their rapid breathing and heartbeat.As the melody became more and more anxious, it seemed that every string of the piano was tied to the heartbeat, and there was an unknown danger in the darkness, which was approaching me step by step.

Enemies, battlefields, crises, struggles...

The more urgent the tune, the louder the tone, and the thunder and lightning swept in, making people feel as if they were in the center of the storm, with nowhere to escape, nowhere to hide, only to fight to the death and fight hard.

……

Before he knew it, he stopped abruptly at the turbulent sea.

The strings have stopped, the song is over,
But the person has not woken up for a long time, as if he is still on the battlefield of a close call.

The monk Wuxin who was not far away slowly opened his eyes and took a deep look at Qiao Shan. He didn't know what he thought of, and read the words he heard from Qiao Shan again, and whispered:

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell..."

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Jin Yanzi stared fixedly at Qiao Shan, her mind complicated and inexplicable.

Hatred has already flooded her heart, how can she not know the power of Yujiang God of War, this trip is said to be revenge, in fact, it is better to say that she is seeking death and relief.

Under her belief in revenge, there is deep despair buried in her heart.

The kind of despair is, if you can't kill Yujiang God of War, let Yujiang God of War kill yourself, the little girl who escaped from him back then.That way it might be possible to reunite with dead relatives.

Even in hell.

But at this moment, following Qiao Shan's impassioned battle song, the hatred in Jin Yanzi's heart was not only not ignited, but calmed down like never before.

"Revenge is not the point, but a new beginning of life."

Qiao Shan handed the pipa back to Jin Yanzi, looked straight into his eyes, and said seriously:
"Live."

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Jin Yanzi took the pipa, and tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes:
"This pipa was left by my mother..."

She handed the pipa to Qiao Shan again, her dead eyes lit up, and she suddenly smiled a little, staring into Qiao Shan's eyes brightly:
"I want to hear the piece you played last time."

This young girl who bears blood and deep hatred finally has the youthful vigor she should have at this age.

"Last time? Oh... I see. That song is called "Mythology". There are lyrics in the song. I'll sing it to you..."

Qiao Shan took the pipa again.

This time when the strings sounded, it was no longer the battlefield of horse leather shrouds, but it made people feel like they were in a bleak love story, where two people who couldn't love each other told each other what they missed in their hearts.

"Unleash me, most mysterious waiting,
The stars are falling, the wind is blowing,
I finally hold you in my arms again, my two hearts are trembling...

Every night, crossed by heartache, longing never ends,
I have long been used to being alone, so I smile to face..."

Although Qiao Shan used to like this song very much, he didn't have such a personal feeling as now.

Singing the lyrics of the myth at this moment, Qiao Shan seemed to be singing about his own experience, the low and lonely voice sounded slowly,
It adds a bit of desolation to the song...

This is the ninth world he traveled through. People who passed by often appeared in his dreams like shadows, buried in his heart and unable to meet each other.

How can his heart be as insensitive as a rock, but just bury his thoughts in the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Hua, Xiao Yu, Chu Chu, and her own daughter...

See you soon!

Qiao Shan thought in his heart.

……

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Jin Yanzi rested her chin on her left hand and tilted her head to look at Qiao Shan's side face. After playing the song, she realized that she had stared at Qiao Shan fascinated at some point.

With two blushes on her face, Jin Yanzi took the pipa in a panic, and lowered her head, not daring to look at Qiao Shan.

Even though this version resembles Liu Yifei's Golden Swallow who has been exposed to the sun and wind, and her skin is not very fair, but that kind of down-to-earth temperament, the look in the eyes when shy, can still make people's heart beat unconsciously.

If it wasn't for Yujiang God of War,

She should also be a lady hiding in the deep pavilion now...

Qiao Shan is no longer the kind of boy who falls in love with a beautiful woman, he appreciates Jin Yanzi's bravery of revenge and perseverance in his heart.

Even if you don't like this kind of person, you can't afford to hate him.

……

Jin Yanzi took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, looked up at the sky, pointed to one of the white clouds and said:

"Did you see, in the cloud, there was a two-headed lion..."

Qiao Shan raised his head and said with a smile, "I think it looks like a phoenix...Look next to it, does it look like there is a dragon in the clouds..."

Jin Yanzi: "Dragon? It's a bit like..."

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(End of this chapter)