Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Since Miss Warranty wants to hear it, then Ling Tian will present this song to Miss."    

With that, Ling Tian took advantage of the situation that had not disappeared, and played the zither once again. It was just that Ling Tian had the lyrics on the zither.    

Ling Tian had not played and sang for a long time.    

In this world, the Heavens had not only given him a perfect appearance, they had also not been stingy with his timbre.    

The voice was filled with an ancient charm as it sang softly. When the voice came out, it made Wan Yanjinzhu's body tremble.    

If he didn't want to be tainted, then so be it. How could he expect things to go contrary to his wishes?    

The flower in his heart withered, but time would not return.    

I wish I could wash away the glory and dust off my body.    

I will share a pot of wine with you.    

If he didn't want to be tainted, then so be it. How could he expect things to go contrary to his wishes?    

The flower in his heart withered, but time would not return.    

Memories came and went, but the pain was too great.    

I wish to live the rest of my life without regrets, flying away with the fragrance of flowers.    

A jug of wine, covered in dust ?    

He would have no regrets for the rest of his life.    

In a scene of spring and autumn, life and death were born, life and death were born.    

When the flowers bloom, get drunk again...    

Even Ling Tian himself felt that this poem was just too tragic and beautiful.    

Only when the song and the zither melody merged together would this untainted verse be the most perfect.    

At this moment, his constellation had already reached its peak.    

All of the flowers in the peach garden were blooming, as if they were listening to a celestial sound. The fragrance of the flowers was intoxicating.    

Even the incomparably huge peach tree started to emit a dense amount of divine light s at this moment. Waves of flower petals, accompanied by the fragrance of peach blossoms, danced amongst the Air.    

And Tao Yaoyao, amidst this song, finally fell asleep.    

The song ended.    

Ling Tian got up, "I've embarrassed myself."    

Wan Yanjinzhu shook her head.    

"Originally, I thought you were a bloodthirsty devil. I didn't expect you to have this side."    

"In the end, which one of the things I saw was the real you?"    

Wan Yanjinzhu looked up at Ling Tian's figure and asked.    

"It's all my fault. Or rather, it's not me at all."    

"Everyone has evil spirits hidden in their hearts. I am no exception. "    

"But at least, some of what I've done, I have a clear conscience."    

"Who doesn't want to have a jug of wine and be intoxicated for the rest of their lives?"    

Ling Tian sat next to Wan Yanjinzhu, a light flashed in her hands, and she handed over a bottle of wine.    

"Fruit wine, very sweet."    

"Thank you."    

Wan Yanjinzhu accepted it, and took a sip: "It's just that, there's no such tune, I checked out a bit of it."    

Ling Tian gently smiled, waved his long sleeve, and on top of the Qianchen's piano, he thought about his own unblemished song.    

"That's great."    

Wan Yanjinzhu drank a mouthful of wine and raised her chin to welcome the wind. Her golden hair danced around her neck that was as white as jade.    

That perfect side profile was so beautiful that it could make one intoxicated.    

"A jug of wine, intoxicated for the rest of my life."    

"But I could do nothing about it. I got into trouble and got covered in dust."    

"Me too. I want to wash away my body of dust and dust from my body ?"    

"But ?"    

"Things go against one's wishes ?"    

Finally, Wan Yanjinzhu drank a mouthful of wine and sighed in disappointment. Her proud head was lowered and her lonely face made people's hearts ache.    

"To you, I am your enemy and also your sinner."    

"I don't know how to save them."    

"But if you want to hear it, I can play it for you."    

Ling Tian suddenly said.    

He didn't know why he said such words, but ? He couldn't help it.    

"Actually, my surname is Warrick."    

"I don't feel anything at all about the deaths of those Huns s either."    

"Actually, there isn't much of a difference between locking me up here and that underground dungeon."    

"But the difference is, this place is so beautiful, there's still music to listen to."    

To Ling Tian's surprise, Wan Yanjinzhu suddenly laughed.    

This was the first time Ling Tian saw Wan Yanjinzhu smile, this smile, was truly shocking.    

"Miss, you ? Aren't you Huns's Holy Maiden? "    

Ling Tian said in shock.    

"My name is Tantai Jinzhu, it is true that I am Holy Maiden."    

"But, this Huns, it doesn't matter."    

Golden Bead carried the wine and laughed bitterly: "Every single Holy Maiden is very important to the Huns, but they don't have much glory."    

"We do not belong to any clan, but we must marry the strongest Emperor in our clan and make their bloodline even purer."    

"In this world, my only family is my mother."    

"However, she has changed."    

"If he marries me to the new prince of the Turkic clan, Tuoba Yeluo, I will not comply to his words no matter what."    

"My mother wanted to lock me up. After I escaped from the Northern Wasteland, I initially wanted to escape to Yang State."    

"Even if it's the Ten Li Peach Blossom that you've seen for a few days, it's still good."    

"Hehe, but who would have thought that I would be discovered by Wan Yanlun right at Ji State."    

"He caught me, but did not send me back. Instead, he locked me up and wanted to take me for himself so that his bloodline could be improved."    

"This is the only way for him to greatly increase his power and raise his clan into a superior clan from now on."    

A teardrop fell down the face of the Golden Bead, it was an extreme grievance.    

"My life is very bitter."    

"Just like the clouds in the sky, where there is no home, wherever the wind blows, the wind blows stronger, I will disperse ?"    

"That's why I was really scared when I saw you in the dungeon."    

"However, this place seems to be much better than the underground dungeon ?"    

As Ling Tian listened, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears on the golden pearl's face.    

Ling Tian raised his wine cup, "Therefore, I can be considered to have rescued you from a sea of suffering."    

"Don't think too much."    

"Don't worry, I won't let you return to the Huns."    

"To you ?"    

Jin Zhu wiped away his tears. With a teary smile, he took a sip of wine and said, "I know what you want and I also know. When I finish listening to this song, I'll tell you."    

"I don't owe you anything!"    

A jug of wine covered in dust.    

He would have no regrets for the rest of his life.    

In a scene of spring and autumn, life and death were born, life and death were born.    

When the flowers bloom, get drunk again.    

May this raw time never wither, and when the flower blooms, drink again.    

May this raw time no longer wither, and then go back to taste the aftertaste of the heart wine.    

The sound of the golden pearl merged with the zither and lingered in the clouds for a long time ?