The horses were frightened and ran out desperately. The other hunters could not control themselves and had to grab the reins with their hands. They were shocked by the sound of drums and singing, and they fell off their horses one after another. Even the Hailing cavalry who had already stuffed their ears with cloth were shocked to the ground and swinging east and west.

Xu Xuan became more and more awesome as he fought. This guy was so sinister and fierce, with a shrill and weird voice, as if he had come from the Demon Sect. Unexpectedly, there were these demons among the Tartar nobles in the north.

On Mount Emei that day, he played the horns and drums while competing with Li Shaowei for music. But at that time he was possessed by Ge Changgeng's soul, and the sound of the flute of the demon queen could not disturb his mind. At this time, the meridians had not healed, and new injuries were added. On the one hand, he had to concentrate on resisting the violent disturbance of Wanyan Liang's drum beats, and on the other hand, he had to use the flute to fight against the sound waves. He felt upset and his breath was not continued, and he almost went out of tune several times.

Fortunately, although he has not learned much of the sword moves and martial arts in the past few months, he has cultivated the ability of Xionghunzhen and "Tianman's Entanglement", and has obtained the true teachings of Qingdi, and has first realized the wonderful truths of "Eight Poles of Heaven and Earth" and "Yin and Yang Finger". He felt a move in his heart: "Yeah, this guy's true qi and Yin evil can be used to control it. If I use the fingering method of the one-yang finger to play the flute, I may be able to suppress him."

At the moment, the God of Netherness sensed and changed his finger techniques, and he used the Yin-Yang finger techniques such as "Wind and Earth View", "Wind and Thunder Benefit", "Mountain Wind Gu" and other Yin-Yang finger techniques, and luck played the flute. The sound of the flute suddenly changed, sometimes like a strong wind swaying over the ground, sometimes like a roar of wind and thunder, sometimes like a mountain wind roaring... It washed away the desolate atmosphere, magnificent and exciting.

Wanyan Liang's face changed slightly, his hands slapped like a storm, and his singing became even more and more bleak. White clouds danced, birds flew, the wind around them became more and more violent, ice crystals and snow chips overlapped, white and cloudy covering the sky and the sun seemed to be isolated.

But he didn't know that with Xu Xuan's current cultivation, he could only communicate internally and externally, relying on the power of heaven and earth, but not "creating momentum" by himself. The more intense the external changes, the more it could arouse the hidden truth in his body. For a moment, his fingers jumped out like flying, and the sound of the flute became more and more loud, completely overshadowing the drum music.

Wanyan Liang was shocked and angry, and could not understand why this kid suddenly turned into a higher position even though he was forced into a desperate situation?

If there were any scheming devils such as Lin Lingsu, Li Shaowei, and Wang Wenqing, they would first use the slow rhythm and the changes in the scale of the rhythm to come from the slurring flute song, and then take advantage of the gap between Xu Xuan's breathing to make the final decision with strong true energy. However, Wanyan Liang is anxious by nature and strong and competitive. When he encounters an opponent, he must suppress the other side before he feels happy.

Now he was full of true energy, and he beat the drum hard, and continued to sing loudly: "The tiger is a hero, but a hero is a brave man. If you don't talk about the war, you must be drunk and see the vastness of the sky..." When he sang the last sentence, his face turned red, his forehead was bulging, and his chest and lungs were so stuffy that he was about to explode.

Seeing that the sound of the flute was getting higher and higher, and the voice was hard to climb up, he was angry and slapped his right palm hard on the drum surface. With a loud "bang", he actually broke the tiger-skin drum. He groaned and staggered for more than ten steps, surging and sweet, and the last few words seemed to be blocked between his chest and throat.

The strong wind stopped, and all the ice chips around fell slowly, but the sound of the clear flute was still echoing high above the vast snowfield.

Sulige was surprised and happy, jumped up and shouted in a trembling voice: "Win, Xiongkulu won." Hai Dongqing soared into the sky from her arm, circling with joy. The hunters in the distance all raised their arms and cheered, and even Al Jin, who had been serious, couldn't help laughing loudly.

The eight hundred Hailing cavalry looked at each other in disbelief, with fierce murderous intent mixed in their frightened eyes. They all opened their bows and held their swords. They just waited for Wanyan Liang to give the order, and immediately started killing.

Wanyan Liang seemed to have calmed down and laughed loudly: "Princess Sulige, this time your kid won, don't worry, Wanyan Diguna will naturally not regret it. From today on, no matter me or the Hailing Iron Cavalry, he will never step into the Luo wilderness."

He turned over and jumped onto a horse that was about to ride, turned his head, stared at Xu Xuan with a bright light, and said with a smile: "Boy, no matter how high the clouds fly, they will meet the sea. We will have a chance to go." He suddenly grabbed the horse's belly and rushed out towards the south like lightning.

The cavalry glared at Xu Xuan and Sulige hatefully, and ran away like a tide. The snow dust rolled and soon disappeared between the white world.

Xu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and could no longer hold on. He leaned back to his head and lay down in the snow, gasping for breath, and his whole body felt pain. But at this moment, he seemed to feel nothing. The sky was so blue, the clouds were so white, and Sulige's smile was so sweet... This was the most comfortable and relaxing moment he had in the past few months.

That night, Wanyan Alejin's family was filled with relatives and friends, and there was joy. Compared to yesterday's killing of wolves and fighting tigers, Xu Xuan defeated the arrogant and arrogant King Hailing, which obviously made the hunters even more excited. Everyone took turns toasting and laughing loudly, and the sound of "Xiongkulu" was endless.

Wanyan Alejin was also drunk, stood up shakingly, patted Xu Xuan's shoulder, and whispered a lot of Jurchen words.

Everyone cheered in unison. Sulige's face suddenly turned red. He grabbed Al Jin's sleeve and said angrily: "Grandpa, don't talk nonsense." She was handsome and cheerful. At a rare moment of shyness, everyone couldn't help but coax and laughed again.

The baby girl Heshilie smiled with her lips pursed, turned her head to stare at Xu Xuan, and whispered: "Xiongkulu, do you have a wife?" Xu Xuan was stunned, and immediately understood what Al Jin was saying, shook his head and smiled.

Although he was slick and joking, he whispered to Xiaoqing and said "wife" to him. Today, in front of King Hailing, he deliberately called himself Sulige's "husband", but in the final analysis, he was just a young man who had just fallen in love. These words were just jokes when he was playing and could not be taken seriously. At this time, when Sulige's mother asked this, his ears were hot and he felt a little embarrassed.

The baby girl Heshilie was quite happy and touched her ear again, whispering: "What do you think of our Sulige?"

Xu Xuan could not have thought that she was so straightforward that she almost choked by the drink. She coughed and said, "Didn't King Hailing say that? Princess Sulige is the most beautiful pearl in Luo Wilderness. Just..." After a pause, he said, "It's just that I have disabled legs and I'm a Han man again..."

He Shilie's baby girl only said that he was inferior and did not dare to climb high. She smiled and shook her head and said, "Luo Huangye does not distinguish between Han people, Jurchens, Khitans, or Xi people, just see if he is a hero standing upright. Although your legs cannot walk for the time being, Xiongkulu, who is flying in the sky, has no place that cannot be reached by the wind, courage and wings.

Xu Xuan was moved when he saw that the mother and daughter were so sincere. Although he had a good impression of the straightforward and decisive Sulige, he was hard to have a common ground. He was determined to save his parents and could not stay outside the Hanhuang Frontier. He couldn't bear to refuse directly, so he hesitated for a moment and said: "I want to hide it from it. My parents' lives are in danger. I will rush back to Lin'an as soon as possible..."

The baby girl Heshilie said "ah" and felt very guilty. She was about to continue asking him if he still had a chance to return to Luo Wilderness, but was suddenly grabbed by Sulige, who was listening to the ears, and signaled to stop him.

Su Lige was smart. Seeing Xu Xuan blindly evasive, his heart gradually sinks. When he heard the last sentence, his joy and shyness had already dissipated. His pretty face turned red, he stood up, whispered a string of Jurchen words, and then jumped off the kang and rushed out of the house like the wind.

The room suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at each other in shock, with a little embarrassed expression. Al Jin looked back at Xu Xuan, disappointed, embarrassed and angry, shook his head and murmured, and drank all the strong wine in the glass.

Although Xu Xuan couldn't understand the Jurchens, he also guessed that Su Lige was leaving behind the line for him, and was both grateful and ashamed. He grabbed the bone staff, held it under his armpit, and moved it step by step outside the house after suffering the pain.

The night sky is clear, the wind is cold, and the snow is covered with blue and purple light under the moonlight. When I turned around, I found Sulige standing by the fence at the corner of the courtyard, looking up at the dense stars in the sky, with his hair flying, and his shadow stretched obliquely on the snow, looking so lonely.

Xu Xuan felt pity in his heart, but he didn't know what to say for a moment. Suddenly he heard her say, "Can you see so many stars in the night sky of the Southern Dynasties?"

Just as she was about to answer, she whispered again: "When I was a child, my father said that people will become stars after death. He said that the stars in the sky are the souls of our ancestors. When I feel lonely and sad, when I look at the starry sky, I will not be so lonely and sad. But..."

Surige turned around, tears flashed on his face, and he smiled slightly, saying, "But with so many stars, which one is him? Why do I feel even more sad and more scared every time I look at the stars?"

Xu Xuan suffocated his breath, raised his head, looked at the shaking stars in the sky, and suddenly felt a heart-warming coldness and fear. At this moment, is my father and Aunt Zhen still alive? Have Sister Bai and Wang Yunzhen turned into stars? Where did Xiaoqing and Qingdi fall?

In this vast world, he is so lonely that he is the only one left.

In a trance, I heard Suri song again, "I have said in front of Diguna today. When I was seven years old, I swore to Jita and Xingxing that no matter who it is, as long as I kill the white tiger and avenge my father, I will marry him as my wife and serve him for life. Even if I die, I will turn into stars, shine on him in the sky forever and protect him..."

Xu Xuan was shocked and turned his head and looked at her.
Chapter completed!