Chapter 229 Memories on
In order to find the news of his parents, he worked hard to break into the royal family and set foot in Xizhou. The hardships of this journey can be imagined. The difficult problem given to him by Zhan Tianyigua must find the Aoyue seven-stringed lyre. This is not difficult for him.
I don't know how many forces have offended me by visiting the central part of Xizhou and participating in the piano war. He has never changed his pure heart. Yaoer, Xia Xiaonan, Xia Xiaodong and the four yin heroes followed along the way. I know in my heart that they just played the role of companionship and didn't help Xia much at all.
Everything is his own efforts. Now the Aoyue seven-stringed lyre is right in front of us. Xia Ning can give up treasures such as the magic ukulele and the ghost crying spear, and also complete the task of occupying the sky.
Yao'er's red lips were gently squeezed, and a trace of heartache gushed out of her eyes. She understood what it meant for a pianist, to abandon a Shenqin. It's like a warrior without a sword. After all, the Aoyue lyre does not belong to him.
After being surprised, Leng Shuang's expression calmed down again. She raised her eyelids gently and said lightly, "Get up first!" The Aoyue lyre has been broken by me. The value is not as good as before. It can't be exchanged for a divine lyre and an artifact.
"Hang!" Jiang Xia and others took a deep breath. Although they had heard of it for a long time, they were still shocked. Even the strings of the divine piano can be broken, and there are still three. Just thinking about it, you can know whether the cold frost has never stopped playing in the past 20 years.
Jing Xia was not interested in getting up and answered firmly, "Mrs. Leng Shuang, I have made up my mind. Not to mention breaking three strings, even if I break seven, I must get it and ask you to do it."
"Yes! Madam, you can help and promise us that we will be less!"
"Such a filial teenager, just accommodate it!" The four yin heroes finally couldn't see it. Before, it was because Leng Shuang was too sad that he didn't go to many things. But after all, they are still towards the summer.
"Mrs. Leng Shuang, at least we have brought you the news of the Lord of Zheshu City."
"What's more, it's not for nothing to take your things. If you exchange two treasures for one, you won't lose at all." ......
At least, the four people's face has not changed much. Although she looks much older than the Xia people, she has actually lived more than 50 years. Whether it is her mentality or experience, it is not comparable to many people.
Cold frost leaned over and helped Xia up, and her red lips gently opened. "I don't want the magic five-string and the ghost crying spear either. Aoyue seven-string can also be given to you, but you must do something for me."
"What's the matter?" Jiang Xia was surprised and happy, and Yaoer and others behind him were also stunned and looked at each other with doubt and joy.
Cold frost's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light, and she clearly spit out two words, "Kill."
"Killing? Who to kill?"
Ceng Shuang did not answer. She raised her beautiful eyes gently, as if she had fallen into the tide of memory, and then turned around and walked into the cabin. "You all come in!"
Several people were stunned at first, didn't think much about anything, and then entered the house. The decorations in the room can only be described in simple words. There is nothing but a bed, a low table for playing the piano and a simple dressing table. However, the ground is very clean, almost without a trace of dust.
Cold frost sat down at the low table and said lightly, "I don't have anything to entertain you, and I don't have a chair. You will just sit on the ground!"
Xia nodded politely, and several people sat away, facing the cold frost. However, at this time, several people's eyes were on a white jade-like lyre on the low table.
The body of the piano depicts a darker curved moon pattern, and three strings are broken, and the slender silk hangs aside, like a silver-white hair. Even so, Jinxia can still feel a vague power fluctuation from Qin's body.
"Aoyue Seven-stringed." The four yin heroes couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water. Jiang Xia's heart began to be faintly nervous, and what he wanted was in front of him.
"Mrs. Leng Shuang, who do you want me to kill for you?"
A trace of hatred gushed out on Leng Shuang's face and said coldly, "Cang Xiongfei."
"What?" Everyone's face changed. Xia's eyes were wide open, and he blurted out, "Lord of Eagle Castle, Cang Xiongfei?"
"That's right."
It set off a tide in Xia's heart, and it was a Cangxiong Fei and an eagle castle. Feng Yang wants to kill him by himself, and now Leng Shuang also wants to kill him by himself. Even Moko, the owner of the Qin Hall, was persecuted by the Eagle Fort. What on earth did Cang Xiongfei do? There are so many people who want to kill him.
"No, Cang Xiongfei is the mid-term Emperor Wu, and he can't kill him at all." Xia Xiaonan quickly stopped her. She grew up in Xizhou since she was a child and knew something about some big forces. The strength of the Eagle Fort is much stronger than that of her Xia family, so that Xia went to kill Cang Xiongfei, and the hope of success was simply zero.
Yaoer's face was also a little ugly. She thought for a moment and said, "Mrshuang, I don't know what kind of feud you have with the Eagle Fort. If you want us to help you kill someone, you should also tell us the cause and effect of the matter!"
Leng Shuang looked at Yaoer deeply, but there was a trace of appreciation in her eyes. Under the confused eyes of several people, Leng Shuang's dusty memory and chat box were opened.
"Maybe I should find someone to talk about the sorrows of 20 years. This matter still needs to be said 25 years ago. At that time, I was 20 years old and I was still a sixth-level pianist,"...
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"According to the owner of the castle, according to reliable information, the philosopher's book of the lord of the chaotic corner city, he has a proud moon seven-stringed piano, which ranks 15th on the Shenqin list."
"Oh? Aoyue Seven-stringed lyre, hum, it's a waste of such a treasure in the chaotic corner city. These things should be in my Eagle Fort to give full play to its light.
"Yes, if I want to dominate Xizhou, artifacts and Shenqin are indispensable, but if I blatantly grab it from Zheshu, it will have a great impact on the reputation of my IEagle Castle."
"Since you can't grab it clearly, find someone to get close to Zheshu, and then cheat Aoyue Qixianqin."
"So in your view, who is the right person?"
"Lord of the castle, I think cold frost is the most suitable for Leng Elder's daughter." ......
In this way, 20-year-old Leng Shuang met the city owner Zheshu by chance in Chaojiao City. The piano is excellent, and the beauty is like jade. Leng Shuang soon captured the heart of Zhe Shu.
As expected by the Eagle Fort, Cold Frost successfully approached the philosophy book. However, in this part of love, Zhe Shu regards cold frost as a treasure. I'm afraid of turning in my mouth, and I'm afraid of flying in my palm. I take good care of her.
Gradually, the mentality of cold frost also changed, and she fell in love with the philosophy book hopelessly. They finally got together. After two years of falling in love, the two of them held a wedding in the city owner's mansion.
At the moment of marriage, Leng Shuang was praised as the most beautiful bride and also the happiest bride by the residents of the corner city. On that day, the whole West State sent blessings to both of them.
However, when the Eagle Fort learned the news, he just sneered at it. Cang Xiongfei only cared about the Aoyue lyre. On the other hand, he also asked Leng Shuang's father to urge him to get the Aoyue lyre as soon as possible.
But the cold frost of falling in love has long forgotten all about the Aoyue Seven-strings. In her eyes, the philosophy book is everything to him. She even forgot that she was from the Eagle Fort.
The city owner's mansion is full of laughter every day, and Zhe Shu and Leng Shuang have become the most enviable couple in the world. The happy time was three years in a flash. Three years later, Cold Frost broke through the seventh-order Tianqin Master.
This matter is happier for Zhe Shu than when he broke through Emperor Wu at the beginning. The whole city celebrates together, and all the people bless. That night, Zhe Shu cooked in person and made a table full of delicious food for cold frost. He also said he would give her a big surprise. Leng Shuang sincerely felt that she was really the happiest woman in the world. She smiled sweetly and was very happy.
However, when Zhe Shu brought the surprise to the cold frost, she was scared and scared, because Zhe Shu gave her the Aoyue Seven Strings, which ranked 15th on the Shenqin list.
Leng Shuang was not as happy as she thought, and she spent that night in endless fear, and she got the Aoyue lyre. Do you want to give it to Cang Xiongfei? If so, she will be sorry for Zhe Shu.
Remembering that when Zhe Shu gave her the Shenqin, she solemnly told her to take good care of the piano, which was his heirloom, and only his favorite person could have it. The philosophy book is very serious, and the more difficult it is for the cold frost to make a decision. But this matter was finally known by the people of the Eagle Fort.
"Well, Elder Leng, your daughter is so bold. She obviously got the Aoyue lyre, but she refused to give it to me. Has she forgotten her identity?"
"The owner of the castle is angry. Shuang'er is just confused for a while. Please give her more time. She will definitely bring Ao Yueqin back."
"Well, time, it's been five years. She didn't think that breaking through the seventh-order piano master would have hard wings!"
"Don't dare, Lord of the castle, please believe in Shuang'er."
"Enough, come on! Press him down and send someone to inform Leng Shuang. If you don't bring Ao Yueqin back, just wait for her father to collect the body!" ......
A few days later, Cang Xiongfei sent someone to give Leng Shuang a small bag of powder and asked her to let Zheshu eat it. Otherwise, she would put her father to death.
Cold frost shed tears. That was her first tears in the past five years, with her relatives on the one hand and her lover on the other. She doesn't want to lose any of them.
Without making a decision, Cang Xiongfei warned Leng Shuang again that if he didn't do what he said, her father would not survive that night. Twenty-five years old, she had the happiest time of five years. That night, she shed tears and poured the powder of medicine given to her by Cang Xiong into the tea of Zheshu.