Soon, the maid brought Qin back.

"Your Majesty, this piano..." Xu Yan looked at Qingge in confusion.

"Put it on the city wall." Qingge curled his lips and smiled faintly, saying.

Put the city wall?

Everyone was once again petrified, and the army was coming, and the city walls were having fun. This was unheard of.

"What? Are there any objections?" Qingge's legs overlapped, his body leaned back, as lazy as a fox, and evil spirits were rampant.

"No……"

Everyone's heads shook like rattles.

In this way, the piano was placed on the city wall.

"Boss, we are going to do this now?" Lin Chong asked.

"Go and invite General Gong." Qingge said.

Lin Chongzhen's jaw, wasn't Gong Yaozu captured by old man Qin Kui? However, seeing Qingge's expression as usual, Lin Chong didn't ask much.

Qingge stood up, waved his jade hand, and walked out, leading the people straight to the general's mansion.

The people along the way were panic, and war was the end of the people.

The general manager of the general's mansion saw Qingge and immediately knelt down to greet him.

Qingge walked indifferently, glanced at the creeping manager, and asked, "Where is General Gong?"

The general manager was frightened, lowered his head and said, "The general is not in the mansion."

Suddenly, Qingge kicked the head of the general's office. The general's office was kicked to the ground, but he did not dare to be angry or speak out.

Qingge clenched his hands tightly, and his whole body exuded a violent aura, "The army of the Hundred Nations Alliance is coming. As the general guarding the Xuanyue Pass, Gong Yaozu actually escaped at the fortress. It really disappointed me. Could it be that Gong Yaozu is still resenting me, thinking about that kind of revenge? As a pillar of the country, his mind is so narrow. How can he bear the heavy responsibility? Where does he place this king, and where does he place the people of Beiyue?"

Wrath of Thunder!

All the people around, whether they are soldiers or the people, knelt down and said together: "Don't calm down."

Qingge shook his sleeves and walked towards the west city gate suddenly, Li Canglang and others followed.

"Brother Xu, what does this mean by my little master?" Yang Zhi asked in confusion.

Xu Yan glanced at Qingge walking in front and whispered: "Train while the fire is hot, strike while the iron is hot?"

Yang Zhi was still confused.

Li Canglang said, "The little master is trying his best to exploit Gong Yaozu. In this way, the people of Xuanyue Pass will be disappointed with Gong Yaozu. Think about it, can the general who escaped in the battle still be called a general?"

Li Canglang and Xu Yan were not aware of Gong Yaozu's affairs.

When Lin Chong came back from inquiring about the news, only Yang Zhi was with Qingge. However, even so, Xu Yan and the others guessed that Gong Yaozu's disappearance must have something to do with Ye Qingge!

"What's going on with the Qin?" Yang Zhi asked.

Li Canglang and Xu Yan looked at each other, both of them were silent.

This piano is really hard to say.

While speaking, he arrived at the city wall west of Xuanyue Pass.

Singing and walking up the city wall.

The city walls are high and towering into the top of the clouds. The antique piano is placed on the sandalwood bracket, and an embroidered stool is placed in front of it.

Qingge walked up, stood thousands of feet tall, looking down at the mighty army and horses of the Alliance of Hundred Nations.

In front of the army, in the black smoke, dark green eyes locked in Qingge like snakes and scorpions.

"Lucky, I'll do it."

The black smoke lingered, and the magnetic voice of the Lord of Glory came out.

Qingge stood with his hands behind his back, his bloody shirt gracefully.

She looked at the vast army and finally her eyes settled on the Lord of Glory, "Lord of Glory, don't be fine."

She thought the Lord of Glory was a vain, but she didn't expect to bring 100,000 troops in real life. The momentum was overwhelming and vast. At first glance, it formed a detour line in the horizon of the black wing.

They used the glorious lords as beasts, and outside the city walls, cavalry, infantry, and archers seemed to be trying to block half of the country and completely encircle Xuanyue Pass.

Lord Glory looked at Ye Qingge who was calm and calm, narrowed his green eyes and then said, "Four Kings, I heard that you had spoken wildly, so you must take me down?"

"Take you down, you can be considered a crazy talk? Lord of Glory, do you look down on yourself too much?" Qingge sneered.

Qingge sat down on the embroidery stool, straightened his back, raised his hands, slender fingers, and thrust the strings.

In an instant, the mountains and flowing waters, the lotus weeping and dew, and it was like the jade broken in Kunshan, the pearls and jade fell on the plate, and the sound of the piano was swaying with one hand, and thousands of troops were singing forward like a bamboo shoot.

The piano and chess, calligraphy and painting are the leads of the piano.

Qingge is not as good as Ye Qingcheng in this regard. Ye Qingcheng has amazing talent, and Qingge can at most be considered an entry into the house.

After all, she is average in talent and has never tried hard the day after tomorrow. At most, she knows a little bit of fur.

Ten fingers were like the wind, and the white wrists were blooming. A song of Guangling dispersed, blasting out the indignant and unyielding aura.

When the troops arrived at the city, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses were all stunned by the sound of the piano.

When the two armies fought, the kings of the four kings were so elegant that they played the piano?

Xu Yan looked at Qingge's graceful figure sitting on the embroidered bench, and finally realized why Qingge played the piano.

Xu Yan looked at Li Canglang, and Li Canglang also looked clear.

In the black smoke, Lord Glory looked at the girl playing the piano on the city wall, quite puzzled.

Liu Kun will get married tomorrow, and Gong Yaozu, the general guarding the pass, disappeared. At this time, it should be the weakest time in Xuanyue Pass, so he raided and led 100,000 troops to the west gate.

It would be a good thing if he could break through Xuanyue Guanxi City in one fell swoop. However, what happened to Ye Qingge's confident attitude?

Did she expect that he would bring people here today and would like to wait here?

Or is it just a pretentious thing?

The Lord of Glory is in chaos.

The two armies confronted each other with a huge momentum and awesomeness. Above the high wall, the woman's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her clothes were as bloody as her face, and her face was expressionless.

The sound of the piano is like water rushing into reefs, the river flows eastward, either the vigorous and majestic Wanwa split, the collapse of mountains and rivers, or the rage is rushing, and the wild and unruly sound.

In short, the song of Guangling is a perfect sound forever!

Only when you have sentient beings in your heart and have a grand plan can you pop up that magnificent.

The song played by a lady is usually a love under the moon. If a woman wants to play such a momentum, she will not have enough murderous aura and will easily retaliate and will break the nerve and hurt the heart.

Qingge pursed her thin lips, closed her eyes, her white wrists, and her slender jade fingers flew over the strings.

She once heard Ye Qingcheng bounce past Guangling San, but Ye Qingcheng was frustrated and said that he could not bounce it and his aura could not reach.

She liked the sound very much, so she let Ye Qingcheng teach and learned it in three or five days.

At that time, Ye Qingcheng teased her and said, "It seems that you should be more talented than me."

Qingge also thought she could have some artistic attainments, so she asked Ye Qingcheng to teach other songs. However, she couldn't learn those songs related to the dream of spring boudoir, and only understood Guanglingsan and the Ambush on the Ten Sides.

The city was in full swing, with swords tense, as if with just a thought, the golden drums could fly in the sky, and the wolf smoke rose everywhere, and the soldiers would never return.

And this is the cruelty brought by war.

The sound of the piano on the city wall brings boiling blood while making people sigh and miss the fine wine of their hometown. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!