Feng Qiuhuang: The First Princess

Chapter 27
This song is the famous work of Qinghai Yingong family Feng Wuhen. He admires a girl and plays the song every day in front of her window. This song is "Feng Qiu Huang". No trace, promise with your body.But soon, the girl was going home to visit her relatives, and was humiliated by the bandits as she passed through the mountains. She committed suicide in shame and indignation. Chickens and dogs were left alone, all buried under the beautiful music.

This poignant love story made the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix".

Lian Yu's ten fingers were dripping with blood, but she smiled so happily. This song was her parents' favorite.

The night was long, and the wind and snow rolled up, Lian Yuxiu suddenly twisted, the corners of his eyes slightly turned back, and the pair of shining pupils shone with doubt.

Someone is behind!

Moreover, a strong murderous intent is approaching!

This is the murderous aura she is familiar with. It is strong enough to cut through the hardest diamond in the world. She is most proud of the sound attack. Her best weapons are the qin and flute. Compared with the flute, Lianyu's qin is more lethal Now that the zither and the flute are by her side, she is not afraid of this murderous approach, so she finishes playing "Feng Qiuhuang" without moving.

Standing up gracefully, the icy air froze Lian Yu a little stiff, but she still maintained her composure, with the guqin at her side, and turned around gracefully...

"It's you?" They said in unison...

In front of her was the silver-haired boy who was on the top of Baiyu Cliff that day. Today he was still wearing a night clothes, very thin, and the cold wind was blowing, she looked a little cold.

The young man's silver hair was fluttering, and his amber eyes were chilly. It was completely different from the frail young man he saw that day, exuding a bit of compelling arrogance and nobility. Such a beautiful and slender young man should be cared for in every possible way, and he , but has tough shoulders, as if able to support the world, and the fortitude in the eyes cannot be ignored.

"Why are you here?" Lian Yu frowned, fully alert, in such a cold day, in such a remote suburb, at such a late hour, a young man appeared here alone, Lian Yu had to guess all kinds of possibilities.

He is by no means an ordinary person, who is he?
"Come here following the sound of the piano!" The silver-haired boy said coldly, his amber eyes narrowed slightly, ""Feng Qiu Huang"? Huh, you are Lian Yu?"

Lian Yu's heart sank, and she became even more vigilant. Few people have heard "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". Even if she played it, it is impossible to remember it so clearly. The melody of "Phoenix Qiuhuang" is somewhat similar to Qinhai, and it is not easy for him to distinguish it so clearly.

"who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, and you don't need to know!" After the young man finished speaking, the Qingxuan sword came out of its sheath, holding the sword with heavy hatred, and slashed at it suddenly!
(End of this chapter)