Chapter 143 Ah Chu, Ah Chu

Chapter 143 Ah Chu, Ah Chu

Mu Chu didn't answer immediately, took it over and glanced at it, and asked her about some things she didn't quite understand, and answered one by one, Mu Chu finally said: "I should be able to keep up, but this..."

His eyes fell on the drum set, but he still couldn't understand this strange guy.

"You just need to be responsible for blowing your jade flute." Qiqi took the drumstick back from his hand, moved a chair for him to sit on the side, and sat down in front of the drum set, holding the drumstick: "I will demonstrate first." I'll show it to you at the same time, and see if you can keep up with my rhythm and play the tune the second time."

The drum kit has no tone, only rhythm. After she rehearses it once, she will give him a hint to tell him where to start the second time after she rehearses it. He should be fine.

If it is not possible, let him start first, at most there is no prelude, as long as the two can cooperate well, there should be no problem in the performance.

The premise is that this guy is willing to perform with her in Wendou tomorrow night, but this matter... is difficult.

Receiving Mu Chu's nod, Qiqi picked up the drumstick, boom... boom... boom... boom boom...

Because she was afraid that he would not be able to hear clearly, she deliberately slowed down the rhythm from the beginning, but when it was about the same time, the rhythm suddenly picked up.

Boom boom... boom boom...

Mu Chu closed his eyes, and after listening to it for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly took out the jade flute from his waist and brought it to his lips. There was no need for Qiqi to remind him where to start, the melodious sound of the flute had already sounded.

The sound of the flute changed from melodious to powerful, and then from powerful to vigorous. Afterwards, the rhythm of Qi Qi became faster, and the sound of the flute was up and down, fully matching the sound of the drum.

In front of my eyes, there seemed to be galloping war horses gradually appearing, the smoke was everywhere, the war horses howled, and the dust was flying...

The song turned around, and on the second time, Qi Qi closed her eyes and couldn't help but start reciting.

The wolf smoke rises from the mountains and rivers and looks north.

The dragon rolls up, the horse neighs, and the sword is like frost.

The heart is like the water of the Yellow River.

20 years, vertical and horizontal, who can resist.

Crazy with hatred, where the long knife is directed.

How many loyal brothers and sisters are buried in other places.

He cherishes a hundred deaths to serve his family and country.

I could not bear to sigh, and was speechless, with blood and tears in my eyes.

She recited it instead of singing it, just because she didn't have such a vast breath and couldn't sing the essence of this song.

Little did she know, her voice that slowly fell silent fully interpreted the artistic conception of this poem.

Horseshoes go south and people look north.

People look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying.

I would like to defend the land and restore the frontiers.

The dignified Haoguo wants to let the Quartet come to congratulate.

Not only did Qi Qi recite the song "Serving the country with loyalty", but even Mu Chu's heart was full of hot male blood.

It looks like ten thousand horses are galloping in front of me, there is smoke of wolves and flames of war everywhere.

The bloody brothers fell down one by one, but stood up one by one, holding a big knife in their hands, and bravely met the enemy troops in all directions.

In the sky full of blood, he held a broadsword and wore a silver-white armor. In the dazzling blood, with his horse's belly clamped, he rode his blood-stained horse roaring towards the constantly emerging enemy troops.

The enemies fell one by one under the broadsword, the silver armor was stained layer after layer of blood that he didn't know belonged to himself or the enemy, the scarlet blood splashed on the headgear, and fell drop by drop along the headgear, blinding him. His eyes were also blinded by his dusty heart.

The enemy army emerged endlessly, and his brothers fell in a pool of blood one by one.

The so-called reinforcements have not arrived for a long time. In this battle that is known to be lost without a fight, he will not retreat, nor will his brothers retreat. They will stick to the city gate and use their corpses to pile up the strongest city gate. Guard thousands of innocent people in the city.

But, father, why didn't you send troops?Why throw them in this battle against the god of death?
He is not afraid of death, but heartbroken for his fallen brother.

They have been waiting, where are the reinforcements?When will reinforcements arrive?

Without reinforcements, without help, all the brothers died, all died, in trust and absolute obedience to him.

Seeing the river of blood flowing under the feet, looking at the endless enemy army, one man and one horse still standing in front of the brothers' corpses.

The enemy, the shining sword was right in front of him, and behind him were the cold corpses of his brothers who had followed him for many years. Holding the sword in his hand, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed.

Forbearance for 20 years, is this the final reward from his father?
He doesn't believe him does he?All these years, he never believed him, did he?

Once the achievements are high, once he becomes the one who threatens him, the father will kill him, it doesn't matter whether he is his own son or not, isn't it?
Was this battle the greatest gift that his father gave him in his life?
But father, it is so easy to take his life, why let his brothers be buried with him?

"why!"

With a sound of "pa", the green jade flute was severely broken in his hands.

Qi Qi was stunned, and her thoughts were pulled back to reality from the memories of the army. Where is Mu Chu Subai's figure in the hall?

"A Chu!" She was startled, stood up abruptly, and wanted to chase out, only to see the jade flute lying quietly on the ground, and the jade flute was still stained with scarlet blood.

he is injured……

"Ah Chu!" She chased after him, but she couldn't see him at all. She chased all the way to the east chamber, but she saw Tie Sheng guarding outside his bedroom. She wanted to go in, but Tie Sheng stopped her. .

"Seventh Princess, my master is not feeling well and doesn't want to see guests, Seventh Princess, please come back."

Tie Sheng blocked the door because he was determined not to let her in.

Qi Qi looked at the closed door, completely unaware of what happened just now.

It was just a moment of too much devotion just now, remembering the scenes of narrow escapes when I performed missions with my brothers in the army, the pain in my mind still hasn't dissipated, but something happened to Mu Chu.

She didn't know what happened to him, but she seemed to hear him asking "why" in a daze. The simple three words seemed to hide endless sadness and despair. Did he also think of something sad? ?
What is he desperate for?
"A Chu..." She called softly, but the people inside still didn't respond at all. She didn't give up, and said again: "A Chu, did I say something wrong just now? May I apologize to you? You have suffered Injury, let me see your wound..."

"Seventh Princess, my master is a healer. If he is really injured, he will deal with it himself. Seventh Princess, please go back." Tie Sheng still stood in front of her, changing from his previous enthusiasm and honesty, and said coldly.

Qiqi didn't care about his change of attitude, probably just felt that his master was hurt after going out with her, and he was sad in his heart.

She still looked at the door, because it was daytime, and the things inside were completely unclear, there was no sound, and she didn't know what he was doing.

She pursed her lips, and said after a while: "If you don't want to see me, then I'll go back first, you have a good rest, and I'll come see you later."

Stepping down the steps from the promenade, one step turned around three times, but finally left.

A drum kit, just a piece of music, what happened to him?
Even though Mu Chu is usually estranged from others, he has never been so estranged from her, and he doesn't have much contact with him. However, with so many people around him, except for Prince Xuan who is always reluctant to let go, Mu Chu is the only one she loves. People who are willing to take the initiative to get close.

Now, does he even despise himself?

He didn't know what messed up he was thinking, but he didn't want to see him, and his heart became chaotic.

It wasn't until she was far away that Tie Sheng opened the door and entered. Looking at his master standing by the window with his back turned to him, he said in a deep voice, "She has already left."

"Get out." Mu Chu's voice was as indifferent as usual, but in the indifference, there was a bit of excitement and sadness that couldn't be hidden.

"Young master..." Surprised by this little sadness that others could hardly notice, Tie Sheng even changed his address without realizing it: "Young master, the Seventh Princess has disturbed your heart and soul so much. Girl, you can't come any closer."

"Get out." This time, his voice was a little more serious.

Tie Sheng was afraid in his heart, the young master seldom gets angry, but if he didn't say something, he was afraid that something would happen to the young master in the future!
"Young master, if Murong Qiqi really makes you so difficult, then if this subordinate kills her, young master..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the person who was standing by the window had already come to him, and he was caught off guard by a big hand that locked his throat, and his five fingers tightened, with such force, an ordinary person would have suffocated to death.

Such a fast speed is beyond the imagination of ordinary martial arts learners.

Tiesheng stopped talking, just looked at him with his eyes open, and didn't even beg for mercy.

Begging for mercy is the young master's most shameless thing, no matter whether he begs himself or someone else begs him.

He just didn't understand that the seventh princess was so important to the young master, when did this start, why didn't he notice it at all?
"The same thing, I don't want to say it a second time, Murong Qiqi loses a single hair, I want you to die!" With a casual wave, not caring about the person he threw out, he walked back to the window, looking at the quiet scene outside the window. Everything, but the coldness in his eyes lingered for a long time.

The whole body is lonely, and the room is cold.

Tie Sheng managed to stand up, resisting the surging blood in his chest, and it took a long time before he answered: "This subordinate knows."

After all, he left the bedroom with somewhat unsteady steps, and closed the door for him casually.

After going out the door, he only took a step, and almost fell down when he staggered.

He leaned against the wall panting heavily, his chest still rising and falling.

The young master's martial arts has reached this level, now, I'm afraid even I can't stop him a few moves.

After so many years of forbearance, keeping a low profile, the Lord is about to summon them back to restore his glorious identity, if something goes wrong at this time...

No matter what, he shouldn't let Murong Qiqi continue to live.

Anyone who would affect the young master should not exist in this world. Their existence is a burden to him. Once there is someone who cares, the young master will no longer be the calm and ruthless young master in the past... …

However, his threat just now...

It wasn't that Tie Sheng was afraid of death, he just saw how much the young master cared for the seventh princess. If he really killed the seventh princess, would the young master hate him for the rest of his life?

People... can they be killed or not?

(End of this chapter)

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