On top of the majestic Fengyun King City, the sound of Qingyue's guqin sounded from time to time. From the initial violence and killing, it gradually turned into coquettishness and calmness, and even began to become perhaps gentle and gentle...
She knew that it was a sign that those green light strings, which were like vengeful spirits, were finally beginning to succumb to her hand...
In Fengyun Continent, all the sect warriors know that at this moment, Ao Junxie has led the army to set off, and the battle between Fengyun King seems to be an empty city.
However, as long as Feng Qingkuang and her Tian Xie Demon Xian were in the city for a day, no one would dare to have even the slightest dissent...including those sects that originally belonged to Beiming and had recently surrendered to Fengyun.[
Five days have passed, and the city of Fengyun King is as empty as ever. There are no spies or messengers rushing from the south.
The war between Fengyun and Nanzhao seems to have been blocked by layers of mountains and rivers, and everything is going on in the unknown.
Qiu Wu waited quietly beside Qing Kuang, who was calmly playing the piano, waiting for orders casually.
Although Qiu Wu did not make any questions or sounds, it was still easy to see from her anxious eyes and face that she had uncontrollable worries about this war between countries that would unify Fengyun Continent.
Not only because this was the first life-and-death battle between Fengyun and the unfamiliar Nanzhao in hundreds of years, but more importantly, because of the order Qing Kuang had given to the defenders in the royal city to collect medicinal materials...
"Miss...it's been five days! There's still no news from Prince Ao, not even a trace of a messenger. It can't be..."
Qiu Wu finally couldn't hold back anymore, and behind Qing Kuang, she whispered softly. At the end of the sentence, the worst-case scenario even made her stick out her tongue in fear, and she didn't dare to speak out.
The sound of the piano in Qing Kuang's hand did not stop, and she smiled lightly without commenting.
"Miss, aren't you worried? Why do you still have so much time to play the piano! I have also heard about the terrifying methods of the Miao poison masters..."
Qing Kuang's fingers slowly stopped, but he moved towards the head of the piano, carefully adjusted the tightness of the strings, and said casually:
"What's the use of worrying? The methods of the Miao poison masters are indeed powerful. However, after experiencing the battle in Beiming Capital, I already have an understanding of the toxicity of the poisons they use, and the antidote is already being prepared. Since everything is prepared
You’ve already done enough, so why worry about it anymore!
You know... for me, playing the piano is also a kind of practice!"
At this point, under Qing Kuang's slender fingers, the faint green light began to vibrate again, and the smart tone slowly flowed out from his fingers like a stream.
The tone becomes more rounded and pleasant.
Even the occasional loud clang will only stir up weak vibrations in the surrounding air. This is different from the scene when the Tianxie Demon String was first activated, where murderous intent was everywhere, and all directions collapsed and destroyed.
, forming a sharp contrast.
Seeing that those green silk strings that were originally evil and violent had become so obedient and easy to use in Qing Kuang's hands, Qiu Wu couldn't help but nodded in relief.
Yes, in the world, there is only a strange woman like Feng Qingkuang, who can do this without changing her face when a mountain collapses in front of her. With just one person and one piano, she can defeat thousands of troops and defeat an incomparably huge army.