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Chapter 582 A tragedy, a sigh

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    Under the moonlight.

    There are piano sounds resounding on the empty plain.

    There are five-colored birds, accompanied by the music of the piano, dancing slowly, and the five-colored light is looming. Under the moonlight and the stars in the sky, it is extremely beautiful.

    The prince played the harp and looked at this beautiful scene. He felt that the world seemed to have become void. Only this colorful figure could become eternity.

    The sound of the piano ended.

    The five-colored bird flapped its wings with satisfaction.

    "Little guy, I don't know your name yet?" She asked Prince Changqin curiously.

    ¡°My name is Prince Changqin, what¡¯s yours?¡±

    "Me, you can call me Aluan, or you can call me Sister Aluan."

    "A Luan" Prince Changqin muttered these two words.

    "You brat, do you like my dance?" A Luan asked, landing on the young man's shoulder.

    "I like it." Prince Changqin said with a smile.

    "Then I also like your ability to play the piano. How about we make an agreement that in the future you will play the piano for me and I will dance for you?" She said happily.

    Because he discovered that her cultivation level increased very quickly after listening to the prince playing the piano, much faster than her hard work.

    "good!"

    So, one person and one person made a promise.

    Under this agreement, one person and one person will meet here every once in a while.

    The boy gradually turned into a young man.

    This night, he saw Aluan again, but it was not to play the piano, but to say goodbye.

    ¡°Aluan, I¡¯m leaving!¡±

    Prince Changqin¡¯s words made the cheerful Luan Bird pause for a moment.

    "What's the meaning?"

    Luanniao was confused, why did Hao Duanduan leave? Didn¡¯t he want to play the piano for himself?

    "The leader is about to go to war with another leader, and I am going to join the battle. I don't know how long it will take to fight this time, and I don't know if I can get off the battlefield." Prince Changqin said slowly.

    "War?"

    Ah Luan¡¯s eyes widened, she didn¡¯t understand the battle between human races at all.

    Why start a war?

    "Is it dangerous?" Aluan became nervous.

    Prince Changqin showed a gentle smile.

    "Perhaps, because the other party is also a person worthy of admiration. Unfortunately, neither of the two leaders is willing to surrender to the other, so this battle may be difficult."

    "I'll help you!"

    Ah Luan said anxiously.

    Prince Changqin suddenly laughed.

    "You are too weak to help me." He said with a smile.

    "You're talking nonsense, I'm very strong!"

    Ah Luan suddenly grew bigger, and as his wings flapped, five-colored rays of light suddenly waved, causing sand and rocks to fly across the earth in an instant.

    "Did you see that, I am very powerful!"

    Aluan said as he became very huge.

    Prince Changqin took out the qin, and it collapsed slightly, and a sound of the qin sounded. In an instant, a deep crack opened in the earth.

    Aluan

    She always thought that Prince Changqin was just a little guy who could play the piano, but in the end the clown turned out to be herself.

    "Are you willing to wait for me here?"

    At this time, Prince Changqin looked at Aluan with bright eyes.

    "ah?"

    Ah Luan was startled. The young man's eyes were so bright that she felt like she didn't dare to look at him.

    Prince Changqin is here, waiting for Aluan's answer.

    Finally, a sound like the chirping of mosquitoes sounded.

    "I have nowhere to go. If I don't stay here, where can I go?"

    Prince Changqin breathed a sigh of relief immediately.

    he's gone.

    The memory here begins to become blurry.

    It seems that battles and strong men are not important in his heart at all.

    On the battlefield, he met many people.

    He met Chi You, Kua Fu, Gong Gong

    It¡¯s just that this person is very shallow in his memory.

    He only remembered that Kuafu was a stupid man. Because the place where he lived was bordering the Yellow Emperor, he advised Yan Emperor not to fight with the Yellow Emperor.

    He remembered that Chi You was a ferocious man, and he had; There was a strange-shaped god who grabbed the five-colored bird and threw it towards the big gray mouth.

    That¡¯s Aluan.

    Watching Aluan being bitten, her body became blurry in an instant.

    Prince Changqin held the strings tightly, and his palms were cut with blood from the strings.

    At this time, a figure appeared.

    Flames, the monstrous flames turned into huge fists, slamming into the huge gray mouth.

    The gray-white giant mouth was immediately scattered.

    Ah Luan only had a broken true spirit left.

    "Something is going to happen in Kunlun too."

    A vague figure appeared next to the flaming figure. Vaguely, he glanced at Aluan, and there seemed to be a figure of Bagua emerging.

    "pity!"

    He sighed, and with a wave of his hand, Aluan's dissipating true spirit returned to the human world in an instant.

    The picture is frozen.

    Prince Changqin went crazy, and he integrated Aluan¡¯s true spirit into Changqin.

    ??Starting from Lushan Mountain, passing through Buzhou Mountain, and heading to the sky.

    On the way, I saw Gonggong and borrowed the power of God to compete with Zhuanxu for the throne.

    At this time, Prince Changqin hated God deeply.

    When the sound of the piano sounded, he slaughtered wantonly, and his evil spirit was overwhelming.

    The forty-nine strings moved together, destroying the heaven and the earth.

    Gonggong was defeated, and the prince climbed to the sky along Buzhou Mountain with his long qin.

    Memories finally stop.

    Mo Qi¡¯s eyes were filled with fire, and the gray-white mist had been destroyed in pieces.

    He sighed slowly.

    This is a tragedy, and it¡¯s hard to find a close friend.

    This gray mist, damn it!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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