Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 457
Melodious, classical music flows from her fingertips.

The servant who just cleaned the piano looked at Jing Yiren in surprise.

Ms. Jing can play such a difficult guqin, okay?And it plays so well!
Lu Ming stood beside him holding a porcelain cup, lazily leaning against the stone pillar, quietly enjoying and listening...

This "Weiyang Song" is Jing Yiren's favorite piece.

However, this piece of music was not allowed to be played in the palace back then, just because it was an enemy country, Qiushan country, and everyone could sing it.

For Qiushan Country, this song is a symbol of their country.

She often wants to play this piece.She dared to play only after her uncle Huang took her out of the palace.

Play alone in deep mountains, old forests, small bridges and flowing water.

The time she played the most was probably the year when her uncle took her to fight in the army.

She played day and night in the woods near the enemy barracks.

Those soldiers who had traveled thousands of miles away toiled hard by playing it aroused their nostalgia for their homes, and they shed tears at night.

In order to prevent her from being found, Uncle Huang built a maze of peach blossoms in the forest.

In addition, the enemy's camp was in a valley, and based on the principle of echo, the played qin reverberated everywhere, so it was impossible to trace the source of the qin sound.

She played safely in the peach blossom formation alone for five full days.

The morale of the enemy troops was greatly reduced.No intention of fighting.

However, on the fifth day, someone broke through her peach blossom formation and found her.

People in Jingyi still remember the barbarians of Qiushan Kingdom.

He has a burly figure, his hair is tied like a mop and hangs on his head in strips, and he has an extremely ferocious Yaksha bronze mask on his face.

Riding a black warhorse armed with armor, like Yama coming from hell.

The evil spirit all over his body is enough to make people tremble with fear.

Holding a long-handled crescent moon knife, he rushed towards her.

The big knife suddenly slashed down from the top of Jing Yiren's head.

Even so, Jing Yiren's plain hands playing the piano still did not stop at all.

Just when the big knife was about to slash her beautiful face, the big knife stopped suddenly, and a strand of hair on the side of her forehead lightly touched the edge of the knife.

It immediately fell off, and a strand of hair fell on the hem of her skirt that was scattered on the ground.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The man's voice was rough and hoarse.It can be said to be extremely ugly, but this body exudes a masculine and strong charm.

Jing Yiren raised his eyes slowly, with a slightly pale face, he looked up at the man in the mask who was as fierce as a yaksha on horseback in front of him.

"Scared! I'm afraid of all kinds of ways to die, but I'm not afraid of dying for my country!" The 12-year-old girl's immature voice revealed an inherent arrogance.

The man on the horseback gave a low laugh: "This king thought that the person who played the music was a man or a beautiful woman, but he didn't expect it to be a child!"

"It seems that this Luyuan country is so weak that it needs a girl to go to the battlefield! Haha..."

Saying that, the Yaksha man raised his head and laughed.

Jing Yiren's face froze, and a steel ball flew out from his fingertip.

The man swung his sword, blocked it easily, and bounced to Jing Yiren's knee.

Jing Yiren, who was sitting on the rock on the high platform, fell down in pain.

The man pulled the rein, and the horse approached.He scooped it up.

He fished Jing Yiren onto the horse.

Pulling the reins, the burly war horse hung its front feet in the air, neighed, turned around and ran out of the peach blossom formation.

Jing Yiren was hung on the horse's back, screaming in fright...

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(End of this chapter)