Volume 1, Chapter 1084: Rescuing the Two Girls
Chapter 1084: Rescue the Two Women
At the moment when Zhang was afraid of being beaten away, Chao Lu didn't think about anything. She just wanted to play the piano, wanted to play, and wanted to use her own life to play, and she really used her own life to play the piano. The sound of the piano is beautiful because the morning dew is blooming with life. The sound of the piano is sweet because the morning dew is burning life. She uses her life to play the piano.
After meeting Mr. Wang, she knew that as long as she followed him, she would never have the chance to see Zhang Afraid again, and she felt lonely for a while. She was used to staying with this silly boy and didn't want to be separated.
She has a long life and a beautiful face. These two things can bring her many things, but they alone cannot bring her a person who has no distracting thoughts and treats her like a normal person.
People are like this, the less they have, the more they want to have something. Chaolu just hopes that someone will treat her as a person, not a thing, not a pet. Am I destined to be taken, robbed, or given away by others all my life just because I am beautiful?
Seeing Zhang Awei being beaten away, Chao Lu, who had always been calm, suddenly became impulsive and just wanted to play the last song for Zhang Awei, hoping that he could hear it. So he started playing the piano and attracted everyone's attention.
Taohua also heard it. At first, she was immersed in Chaolu's music and talked about her heart. Taohua thought of her past and felt a little miserable, so she also played the piano with Chaolu. She didn't think as much as Chaolu thought, she just wanted to vent, because Zhang was afraid of leaving and felt reluctant to leave, and the only way to express it was to play the piano, so she vented her resentment by playing the piano, so the two songs merged into one.
But she didn't expect that Chao Lu was actually playing the piano with his life, integrating all his mental strength and surging spiritual energy into this piece of music. When she found out, the double twist became one and she could no longer retreat. What's more, Taohua doesn't want to retreat.
Taohua is a very proud woman and a very strong-willed woman who likes to compete with others in everything. Maybe it’s because I’ve always been influenced by others all my life. If you come to rob me, I have to go with you. You want to hit me, but I don’t have the strength to resist. If you give me away, I can only agree with a smile. So as long as it is something she can fight for, she must win, including bullying Zhang Afraid all the time. She has no bad intentions, she is not really bullying, she just wants to prove that she is strong.
You can say that if you don't like this situation, you can just die. After you die, you will no longer be controlled by others. But you are not a peach blossom. If it were you, would you choose to die?
There is a word called resignation. When Taohua first encountered unfair treatment, she also fought and died. But in front of an absolutely powerful god, if he doesn't want you to die, you can't even die. After a period of struggle at the beginning, she found that she could not change her destiny no matter what. Taohua gradually got used to it and became accustomed to accepting the situation.
That's why she likes Zhang Awei, because no one in the world has treated her like Zhang Awei. But now, Zhang Awei is missing and his life and death are unknown. Chaolu shares life and death with Qin Mingxin, and Taohua goes crazy with her. .
The two women played the piano with all their energy and blood. I didn't want to, but I let this music come to life. After the gentle breeze and drizzle at the beginning, it was melodious and melodious. After the music merged with the blood of the two women, it suddenly became cold and murderous. So the style of the music changed, inspiring dozens of soldiers from both sides to kill impulsively.
These were not the two girls' original intentions, but because they played so perfectly and used up their own energy and blood to support this piece of music, making the music itself spiritual, they devoured the girls' vitality even more ferociously.
It’s really shocking that things have developed to this point! When the music started to change, the two women could still stop playing. However, after the two sad women sacrificed their own energy and blood in exchange for such a piece of music, they were relieved. They didn't care what would happen to them, just their lives. For that silly boy who understands him and has always taken good care of him, it doesn't matter even if he gives his life.
So the two girls indulged in the music even more, letting their own spirituality create the music, letting the music become a spirit, and letting the music play as they pleased. As long as they hold on for a little longer, the two girls will definitely die.
They had no intention of dying, they just wanted to play the piano, but when death came, they did not escape, they seemed so calm, and quietly welcomed all changes.
They have had enough of living like puppets, and they don't want to be puppets anymore. But the two girls knew that they didn't have the strength to search for Zhang Wei in the stars, so it would be better to die to save trouble.
The four prophets did not know these things, but in order to save the lives of their men, they shouted loudly like a crane to disperse the music, but they saved the two women at the same time.
At this time, the music stopped, Taohua was unconscious, and the woman in the third dragon chariot was also unconscious. The effeminate young man and Mr. Wang looked at Chaolu's back, which was prone and motionless, and said nothing for a long time.
The commander on the other side of the bright starry sky asked in a cold voice: "What's going on?"
Mr. Wang smiled bitterly, and it took more than six years before he handed Chaolu to that boy. This ice and snow woman, this ice and snow woman who was never easily moved, actually became moved.
Looking at her back, Mr. Wang felt very sad. He stood for a while, then with a flick of his hand, the dragon chariot split open, revealing the motionless back of Chaolu. With his flick, it wasn't just the chariot wall that cracked. The piano under Chaolu's body only received a little force, and turned into powder and scattered, floating in the starry sky, with a kind of sad beauty.
Chao Lu is a spirit body, and there is no way to hide her Qi. Even if she is exhausted and unconscious at this moment, her Qi still cannot be detected. She can obviously see her, but cannot feel her, which makes the gods slightly surprised.
The commander asked in a deep voice: "Your person? What happened to her?"
Mr. Wang did not speak. He was too lazy to explain. He had his own pride. He smiled at the Marshal and others, then opened his mouth and spit out a huge dragon pill. As soon as the dragon pill came out, it immediately split into 300 small pills and returned to the mouths of the dragon guards. The dragon guards took a breath and protected Mr. Wang and left.
Mr. Wang did not explain. The Marshal and others could only watch. At this time, a person suddenly flew from below Xiguan. His breath was violent and fierce, as if the God of Killing for All Generations was reborn. The murderous aura could be felt from a long distance.
As soon as this murderous aura came out, Mr. Wang did not leave. The 300 dragon guards instantly formed a battle formation. The gods of Xiguan also took a step back and prepared to respond.
After they were ready, after a long time, a person slowly walked up from the darkness below. His whole body was burning with red flames, and he was raging with a violent aura. He walked up step by step, with red eyes, wearing a fiery red battle armor, and holding a huge machete. The knife was black and as tall as a person.
He walked up step by step, pointed his knife at the Marshal and said, "Just now, were you the one who hit me?"
When he appeared, everyone in the field was stunned. What happened? This little guy with the eighth level of cultivation not only didn't die, but suddenly became stronger? When he sent his soul to investigate, he was blocked by the fiery red violent aura from a long distance, and couldn't get close to Zhang Pa's body at all. A group of people looked solemn. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they always had to be careful when facing someone whose cultivation level was unclear.
So when he questioned the Marshal, the gods of Xiguan just looked at him calmly, and no one spoke.
Zhang Pa's big black knife was also wrapped in flames, burning and jumping continuously, with the tip of the knife pointing at the Marshal. As he asked a question, a flame shot out from the tip of the knife and floated gently towards the Marshal.
Zhang Pa, who came back, had obvious changes. First, he could speak in the starry sky, and second, he could keep the fierce flame burning. To a certain extent, it was like Mr. Wang who could create things out of thin air.
Seeing this change, Mr. Wang was most surprised, because when he entrusted Zhaolu, he had already checked Zhang Pa carefully and knew his cultivation best. Now, even if he was beaten to death, he couldn't figure out why Zhang Pa suddenly became so powerful?
The thin flame floated towards the Marshal. The Marshal pointed his finger and pressed the flame with the huge force that had just knocked Zhang Pa unconscious, but the flame did not go out and continued to float forward. The Marshal's face did not change, and his figure dodged the flame lightly. No master would be stupid enough to fight hard with others. As long as he could quickly solve the opponent, any means would be normal.
The Marshal floated away, but the flame chased him and continued to burn. The Marshal simply abandoned the flame and ignored it, and his figure disappeared on the spot. At the same time, the flames that kept burning outside Zhang Pa suddenly increased a lot, turning into a wall of fire in front of him. Close to this wall of fire, a figure slowly appeared, it was the Marshal who attacked.
Seeing the fire wall burning fiercely, the Marshal shouted coldly: "Stop." The fire wall stopped jumping immediately, as if it had turned from fire to ice and was frozen. Zhang Pa saw that the fire attack could not hurt the Marshal, and knew that he was far from his opponent. Moreover, his purpose was not to beat the Marshal to vent his anger, but to save people, so he quickly dodged and retreated.
He retreated quickly, and behind him was Mr. Wang and a group of dragon guards. As he retreated, he was a little further away from the Marshal, and the stagnant flame in front of him came alive again, spewing out flames.
The flames were too hot, and the dragon guards could not block them, so they retreated a few steps. When they retreated, Zhang Pa seized the opportunity and saw that the flames were still burning in the air, but the person in the flames was gone. Just when everyone was wondering, Mr. Wang's face changed, and he clapped his hands and chopped in front of the second dragon chariot.
This palm was powerful, but Zhang Pa actually fought hard against it. A group of dragon guards suddenly burst out from the middle of the group of dragon guards, followed by blood gushing out, but this blood was as fierce as a magic weapon, splattering with violent power, and the dragon guards retreated to defend.
At this moment, the morning dew was gone, the peach blossoms were gone, and Zhang Pa was naturally gone. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he wanted to take the two women away even if he was injured.
The three prophets could certainly catch up with Zhang Pa, but at this time, Mr. Wang whispered, "Forget it." The other three prophets seemed to have known this would happen, and just nodded slightly, ordering the more than 10,000 soldiers below to retreat first. The three of them, Mr. Wang, the dragon guards and others, followed and slowly retreated. As they retreated farther and farther, the bright starry sky suddenly turned black and returned to its original appearance, which made the people who were used to the light a little uncomfortable.
The soldiers retreated, and the marshal stood still and did not order his men to chase. Speaking of which, today's battle was helped by the strange piano music of the two women, otherwise I don't know how many people would die. At least three commanders were either killed or injured. In short, nothing good happened.