Writing a book and becoming a god: I really didn't think martial arts would become a fantasy

Chapter 55 How can I rot and wait for death

"My song is very different from your song."

Li Changsheng shook his head. Although the singing and dancing in this world are not bad, he still prefers some songs from his previous life.

While speaking, Li Changsheng flipped his palm and took out a guqin.

Fengwuqin.

What Li Changsheng exchanged for 5 popularity points in Zhu Xian was a magic weapon comparable to the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon.

"Brother Changsheng, could this be the method of the legendary Nasumi Yu Jiezi?"

Wan Wan was surprised and curious.

Huang Rong, Shi Feixuan and the others also looked at Li Changsheng with burning eyes, and at the same time they also saw that the Guqin was a powerful magic weapon.

But for them who already believed that Li Changsheng was a fairy in their hearts, it was not surprising.

in their hearts.

Their magic weapons were all given by Li Changsheng.

Even if Li Changsheng took out hundreds and thousands of magic weapons, they wouldn't be surprised at all.

"more or less!"

Li Changsheng didn't explain too much, and said:
"I'll play and sing again, you guys study hard!"

Wan Hou, Shi Feixuan and the others cheered up with a flick of their eyes. Naturally, they would not let go of this opportunity to express themselves.

"Learning to play the piano and sing, can that little bitch Shi Feixuan compare to me?"

Hou Hou sneered in his heart.

If she just plays the piano, she may not win for sure, but if she sings...

She can beat ten little bitches.

After spending another 1 people's energy to upgrade his piano and singing skills to the master level, Li Changsheng put his hands on the Fengwu Qin and gently plucked the strings.

As the sound of the piano echoed, Li Changsheng's voice slowly rang out in the courtyard.

"The world is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, and it's okay to be arrogant."

"This life is not over, but my heart is not disturbed, I just want to exchange for half a lifetime of happiness"

"Smile to people when you wake up, forget it all in your dreams"

"Sigh, it gets dark too early, the next life is unpredictable"

"Love and hate are wiped out, I only want to be happy until I grow old when I drink wine as a song"

……

Li Changsheng's voice is very magnetic and pleasant to listen to. Along with the singing, there is a kind of freedom and softness.

Being a human being in two lifetimes and being blessed by the system, Li Changsheng also has a sense of detachment in his mind, and worldly fame, wealth and power are worthless to him.

What he pursues is to become a fairy and a god, to live freely in the world.

At this moment, under the background of the master-level piano and singing skills, Li Changsheng vividly interprets the sense of detachment in the song that sees through the world of mortals

Hou Hou, Shi Feixuan, Huang Rong and others couldn't help but be intoxicated by it. In their eyes, only Li Changsheng's calm and unrestrained figure with a smile on his mouth playing the piano wantonly.

The eyes of Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan who were not far away couldn't help being attracted.

"No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape, and no matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don't want to escape"

"Let Me Shake"

"The higher the sky, the smaller the heart"

"Don't ask how many causes and effects there are"

"Drunk Alone"

"Cry today and laugh tomorrow, don't ask someone to understand"

"Proud"

Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan couldn't help but think of their whole life, fighting for the sect, working hard every day, and thinking hard.

Who knows the pain in the heart?
"Perhaps only a fairy-like character like Mr. Li can write such a chic and comfortable song..."

Such a thought flashed across Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui's minds at the same time. Looking at the figure of Li Changsheng playing the piano and singing at this moment, the two couldn't help being a little crazy.

It would be great if we could live a peaceful and leisurely life like this.

Accompanied by the sound of singing and zither falling, the sky was already filled with thousands of birds. Such a spectacle naturally attracted the attention of countless people in Wuji City, and there were many discussions.

"What a beautiful piano sound!"

"It's so powerful that it attracts thousands of birds. It's really unheard of!"

"I heard that there was a luthier named Nongyu in Xinzheng Zilanxuan of the Korean Dynasty. The song is famous all over the world!"

"Definitely Master Fairy!"

Hou Xibai, the amorous young man who licks dogs, looks intoxicated, his eyes full of fascination:

"I didn't expect Fairy Master's piano skills to be so advanced, and she has already entered the realm of a master!"

"Master Xiufang, known as the most talented woman in the Sui Dynasty, is probably nothing more than that!"

Countless strong men were attracted by the sound of the piano and gathered around Li's mansion, but no one dared to approach and disturb him easily.

Many of them guessed that the person playing the piano was Shi Feixuan, and of course some people guessed that it was Wanhou, Fan Qinghui or Zhu Yuyan.

No matter the Yingui Sect or Cihang Jingzhai, their successors from generation to generation are not only beautiful, but also strong in martial arts, and they are also full of skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

This is also the reason why the birth of the heirs of the two factions will cause a sensation in the world and countless people will fall for it.

……

In the Li Mansion.

Li Changsheng naturally felt that countless people were attracted outside the mansion, but he didn't care, as long as they didn't approach and disturb his life.

If someone who doesn't have long eyes dares to disturb him, his Jade Immortal Sword will also drink blood.

"How about it?"

Li Changsheng put down the Fengwuqin, and looked at Shi Feixuan, Houhou and Huang Rong.

"Brother Changsheng's song style is quite different from what we usually sing, but it has a unique charm and charm!"

Huang Rong's voice was delicate and gentle. Although she was young, she was not born in a sect like Cihang Jingzhai and Yingui Sect.

But as the daughter of Yaoshi Dongxihuang, she is also very strong in various skills.

He is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Mr. Li, Feixuan likes this song very much, how about letting Feixuan play the piano?"

Shi Feixuan spoke first.

Her piano skills are not as good as Li Changsheng, who is a master of piano skills, but she is confident that she is not weaker than the others present.

"it is good!"

Li Changsheng handed the Fengwuqin to Concubine Xuan, and Huang Rong and Houhou could only sing.

Wan Wan asked, "Brother Immortal, what's the name of this song?"

"Laughing Hongchen!"

"Laughing Hongchen... laughing Hongchen..."

Wan Wan and the others thought about these three words, feeling very meaningful.

The song Laughing Hongchen is not difficult.

With their wisdom and ability, they will basically be able to listen to it once.

soon.

Concubine Shixuan played the piano, and Hou Hou sang.

Huang Rong didn't sing, but sat next to Li Changsheng and listened.

Wan Hou's singing voice is beautiful, and this song is also suitable for female voices. With Shi Feixuan's accompaniment, it is surprisingly beautiful and has a special charm.

really.

The opponent is also a confidant.

Wan Wan and Shi Feixuan, these two deadly rivals, when they fight, they are evenly matched, and when they play together, they have a perfect understanding.

"great!"

Li Changsheng was lying on the rocking chair, listening to the performance of the two, enjoying the service of the red sleeves and the green bamboo, his consciousness could not help but drift.

Maybe we can form a song and dance troupe in the future.

Get jade and play the piano.

Qingxuan blows the flute.

Xiufang sang.

Snow Maiden dancing.

Flame Spirit Princess...

It is full of magnificent beauties in the world.

Dance only for him.

Sing for him alone.

hiss!
Think a little excited.

……

While Li Changsheng was enjoying a comfortable and beautiful life.

Ming Dynasty.

Dongting Lake.

Unshaven, with disheveled hair, the beggar-like alcoholic holds the snow and looks engrossed.

No one would have thought that this was the Martial Arts Emperor Fu Yu Jian Lang Fan Yun who was once as famous as the magician Pang Ban.

Looking at the sword god Li Chungang in the book, Lang Fanyun seemed to see his own life.

He is as talented as Li Chungang, amazingly talented, and became famous at a young age. In the world, only the magician Pang Ban can be his opponent (on the bright side).

He has a gentle and beautiful wife Ji Xixi, but unfortunately she was poisoned in the end.

That kind of heartache is beyond words.

He couldn't help thinking of Li Chungang.

How should Li Chungang feel heartbroken when the Trojan Horse stabbed into Lupaoer's chest?

Green Robe really succeeded.

Li Chungang, who only had the sword in his heart, was shaken at this moment, and he no longer only had the sword in his heart.

He saw the silence of a generation of sword gods.

Under the Tide Tide Pavilion, he painted the ground as a prison for 20 years.

The cultivation base plummeted.

He saw the old sword god re-entering the rivers and lakes.

A sword in Daxueping came to return to the land gods.

On the banks of the Guangling River, he pierced two thousand and six armors with one sword.

He saw that the old sword god with a short lifespan had strength but was unwilling to ascend, so he returned to Lu Pao'er's grave:
"How can I, Li Chungang, rot and die of old age, how can I ever be unable to lift my sword? How can I be willing to ascend to heaven without you? Is there anything more boring than being a god in the world?"

"Green Robe, what do you think of this sword?"

In front of the lonely tomb, the old sword god pulled out the ancient sword that hadn't been drawn for half a century, and split the entire cliff with a light stroke.

The old sword god raised his head and said loudly: "Deng Tai'a, if I lend you a sword, do you dare to take it?!"

A voice came from the clouds of Nine Heavens like thunder.

"Why dare Deng Tai'er? Thank you, Li Chungang, for pioneering the way of swordsmanship for our generation!"

With a light throw, the sword flew away.

After the old sword god threw his sword, he didn't watch the magnificent scene where the immortal opened the mountain with his sword, but just sat in front of the grave.

The old man who had never spoken a word of love to a woman in his life whispered softly, just said to listen to her.

The sky was getting dark, and the old sword god's vision was blurred. He dozed off like a drowsy old man. He opened his eyes with some difficulty, and saw a green robe trotting towards him.

He said softly: "Green robe."

Lvyi stood timidly in front of him, and said softly, "My name is Lvyu'er."

The one-armed old man was already on the verge of death, closed his eyelids, and raised his hand tremblingly, "Green robe?"

I don't know why the little green clothes were worn, but it was caused by a consonance. He stretched out his little hand, held the old man, nodded and said: "En!"

……

At this moment, endless thoughts and emotions surged into my heart like the Yangtze River, and my mood fluctuated violently.

all of a sudden.

The sky above Dongting Lake was full of wind and clouds.

Lang Fanyun stood up suddenly, his eyes were scarlet, and his long hair was flying.

The old sword god didn't want to ascend, because without a green robe, what's the fun of being a fairy?

The old sword god didn't want to die of old age, and he opened mountains for swordsmen all over the world before he died.

"what!"

The stagnant qi accumulated in his chest for decades turned into a long and earth-shattering roar, and the waves flew up, and with one step, the sword intent on his body became stronger.

"How can I be decadent and wait to die, how can there be a day when I can't lift my sword?"

With a loud roar, the waves turned over the clouds and rushed straight to the sky. Since there is reincarnation in the snow, there may not be no Jiuzhou Continent.

"Xixi, don't worry, I, Lang Fanyun, will never be decadent again. Even if I go to the poor and fall to the underworld, I will definitely find you back!"

"No one can stop it!"

Lang Fanyun roared, and stretched out his hand to grab Dongting Lake from the air:
"Sword come!"

The water in Dongting Lake boiled and exploded, and a long sword shot up from the bottom of the lake and fell into the hands of Lang Fanyun.

It was the rain-covering sword that had followed him for many years!
With the long sword in hand, a familiar and friendly feeling flooded into my heart, and the vast sword intent permeated from Lang Fanyun's body, like a long rainbow rushing straight to the sky, shaking all directions.

The might of the Martial Emperor shocked the world.

this moment.

Lang Fanyun climbed to the sky in one step and re-entered the Emperor Wu.

scoff.

He clenched the long sword in his hand and slashed at the sky, decades of silence turned into an angry blow.

The sword energy is thousands of miles away.

Under a sword.

The sky is torn apart.

This sword not only cut open the sky, but also cut all the shackles on him.

Cultivation straight to the peak of the Martial Emperor.

At this moment, Daming was shocked.

On this day, the world was shocked.

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