when the wind and cloud cry

Chapter 10
For the next few days, Shen Li played the flute every day on the inconspicuous cliff of Yujian Peak.

The composition of the volume that Nangong Xianyun stole from Zangshu Pavilion was written by an unknown person, and the whole piece is imbued with an air of indignation and unyielding awe.

Splendid and splendid, spears and spears are vertical and horizontal.

It can be said that this is the culmination of the world's rhythm.

There are 45 chapters in this song, and each chapter is divided into six parts: fingering, small preface, large preface, Zhengsheng, Luansheng and postorder.

Shen Li practiced day after day, from dawn to dusk, to relieve the depression in his heart.

Because you can't bear such a lonely life, and you have to suffer from lovesickness.

Even in the dream, it is the shadow of the beloved.

If you don't play a song in the morning and a song in the evening, you don't know how to spend your day.

If you don't stand on the rock at the mouth of the cliff, don't move, don't say a word, you don't know how to spend this life.

Finally on this day, Shen Li learned the last chapter - Huanyuetianya.

The cold mountain wind blew, blowing the scattered hair on his temples.

Spreading out the curly sheet music, Shen Li already had a jade flute in his hand, and immersed himself in his thoughts.

He pressed the flute between his lips and teeth, and the stars in the sky came into his eyes, and the sound of the flute gradually became louder.

The sound of the flute is sandwiched with the air of the ice spring, advancing layer by layer like ocean waves.

Like snowflakes flying in waves,
Like a whirlwind in a canyon,
Like the Milky Way flowing quietly in the middle of the night...

But at this moment, strangeness suddenly arises.

The flute actually gave off a faint brilliance, and paragraphs of words floated out of the melody of the flute one by one, floating in the air, flying around Shen Li.

Shen Li was taken aback by surprise, and the piece he was playing stopped abruptly.

As the piece of music was interrupted, the image that came alive from the score began to gradually disappear, and Yuxiao was also slowly losing its brilliance.

After a while, it has become a dead thing.

Shen Li stared at the flute in his hand, his heart beat more and more violently, there seemed to be a voice in his heart shouting loudly: "What's going on?"

This flute was given to him by Si Shengxuan, and such a situation had never happened before.

But why playing "Huanyue Tianya" is different?
He quickly spread out the entire volume of music scores on the ground, and played the music on it again.

Sure enough, those words came alive again, as if the tune of "Huanyue Tianya" was a key to trigger Yuxiao.

Could it be that this jade flute is also something from the Demon Palace?

While Shen Li was thinking wildly, the words floating in front of his eyes became more and more clear, arranged and combined into a letter:
My son kite flies violently, seeing a letter is like meeting:

My mother did not know how to kill people all her life, and she was loyal to the Demon Palace all her life. She met your father like a golden wind and jade dew, but this relationship is beyond the tolerance of heaven and earth. Your father always said that there is no way in the world, but it is not true. Just for love, I have no regrets even if I die. I just pity you and Ying'er. This time you defected to the Jingxie Sword Sect. I don't know how the people in the martial arts world in China will torture you. The disaster started because of the magic bead. Mother cruelly killed the ice demon. It is imperative that the pearl be placed in your elixir. I only worry that the two of you will be treated harshly by the righteous way in the future. I keep here the seven unique music scores. Your mother and your father have learned all their lives here. The seal of the magic bead will help you develop a peerless cultivation. You will experience disasters, hone your own life, and take good care of your sister. This is my mother's only wish and nothing else.

Although the green hills are there, the brocade book is hard to entrust, the words are still unfinished, the meaning is still unfinished, and the love is still unfinished.

Mo! Mo! Mo!
Snow Demon's last stroke.

Shen Li's eyes flicked between the lines, obviously he was still talking endlessly, but he didn't want to talk about it.

With turbulent emotions and extremely painful sighs, this suicide note ended like this.

This is a suicide note written by a mother to her child.

Previously, Shen Li had heard Si Shengxuan talk about the Ice Fire Demon Bead, which is extremely cold and extremely yang in the world.

The prehistoric and rare treasure of the magic palace town palace, the power is unparalleled.

but……

Who is Snow Demon?

kite flying ruthless...

who is it?

Why does my name also have "戾" in it?
Shen Li was confused.

But he didn't have time to think about it, because as the sound of the flute continued, another incantation emerged.

All of a sudden, there was a chill in his alchemy, which spread to his limbs and bones like freezing his soul.

Mother cruelly placed the Ice Demon Bead in your alchemy, and she had no choice but to...

The Life Compassion Curse can undo the seal of the magic beads in your body...

This huge pain suddenly hit, and the connection in the letter appeared in Shen Ran's mind. Almost at that moment, his whole body froze.

"Ice, ice demon... is actually inside my body..."

Before his consciousness disappeared, he was still asking himself: "I, who am I..."

The next day, the warm sun dispelled the early morning mist.

Shen Ran seemed to have gone through a long cold season of hibernation, and the ice and snow attached to his skin slowly melted away.

He opened his eyes, and the world has changed.

Who am I?
The only person who could give him a direct answer was his adoptive father.

But at this time, Baoye Liuyun was not in the mountain.

Shen Li clenched the jade flute again, his eyes gradually narrowed.

He decided to ask about his own life experience.

With the twilight of purple blue, Fenghuiling lies quietly under the undulating greenery of Yujian Peak.

A year later, when Shen Li saw Si Shengxuan again, who had made an appointment with each other as gentlemen, he was no longer the pampered prince, but a fifth-rank imperial warrior holding a precious sword.

It's not that Si Shengxuan has a high talent for comprehension, but that the Shocking Evil Sword Sect is willing to train him.

After one year of entry, Qi Beihong personally invited the elders of retreat to open up the second line of Ren and Du for him, and only then did he enter the country today.

It was not yesterday to reunite after a long absence, and I can't bear to talk about it.

Shen Li's eyes on Si Shengxuan became complicated: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Si, I haven't seen you for a year, and you have already been promoted to the rank five imperial warrior!"

Si Shengxuan let out a long sigh: "Senior Brother Ru, I've heard about you. Cultivation is not the only path, so you have to be more open-minded..."

Shen Li thought to himself, I'm afraid you don't know that my alchemy is not an ordinary stone.

Si Chengxuan stretched out his hand and patted Shen Li's shoulder: "No matter what, we are still friends, you shouldn't avoid me!"

After a long time, Shen Li said: "I came to you this time because I want to ask you something, please tell me the truth!"

Under his serious gaze, Si Shengxuan said seriously: "You ask!"

At that moment, Shen Li took out the jade flute: "Where did you get this flute that you gave me that day?"

"It's also a coincidence. Before we met, I met a gentleman who gave it to me!"

"What's his name?"

"This...he didn't say anything, he only said that he was destined for me, so I didn't ask any more questions!"

Si Shengxuan asked in surprise: "Why is there something wrong with this thing?"

"No, nothing, I just asked casually!"

Shen Li immediately put away the jade flute, and did not make any extravagances in this matter.

Because judging from Si Shengxuan's reaction at this moment, it seemed that he really didn't know that it was something from the Demon Palace.

Moreover, Si Shengxuan has always been respectful and virtuous, and it is normal for strange people to give treasures as gifts.

Maybe, what a coincidence?
"correct!"

Suddenly Shen Li turned his head: "Junior Brother Si, you are well-informed, but have you ever heard of Yuan Feili?"

Si Shengxuan looked around nervously, and whispered, "Where did you hear it? Ask him what he does?"

Shen Li said: "There is no one else here. I will never reveal a word about today's matter. Junior brother, it's okay for you to say it!"

Si Shengxuan hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "That's all, then I will only tell you about it. You must not let the third person know, otherwise it will be bad for you and me!"

Shen Li looked solemn and listened attentively.

"You said this person died 17 years ago..."

In Si Shengxuan's narration, the grievances and grievances of a generation of Jianghu are narrated.

Yuanfei Qingtian was originally the most beloved direct disciple of Daoist Master of the Shocking Evil Sword Sect, and also the person with the highest cultivation level of the Seven Shocking Swords, and the previous master of the Zhenxie Sword, the treasure of the Suppressing School.

If nothing else, this person is the No.12 head of the generation.

However, during the Battle of Liangchengguan 17 years ago, Yuan Fei Qingtian did not stick to the distinction between good and bad, and actually fell in love with Xue Mo, the first female devil in the devil's palace. In the trend of death and death, the disciples under the sect are absolutely not allowed to make friends, and those who violate it will be tolerated by the world, but the two of them have no hesitation in becoming husband and wife, fighting against the current situation hand in hand, and both of them perish in the end.

Shen Li was moved when he heard it: "Then... who killed them?"

"Those who know the truth are either dead or afraid to speak!"

Si Shengxuan lowered his voice a little more: "It is said that Snow Demon betrayed the Demon Palace because of love, and stole the Ice Fire Demon Orb, the treasure of the palace. Afterwards, the couple's whereabouts were revealed. Qingtian fled to Shenzhou with his youngest son and died in Yi Kingdom, and later, your adoptive father beat Ye Liuyun and brought back an infant child named Yuan Feili!"

Hearing this, it was not difficult for Shen Ru to imagine that he was the orphan brought back by his adoptive father.

Feeling overwhelmed, he asked, "Why did Yuan Feili die?"

Si Shengxuan sighed and sighed: "Back then, people all over the world were coveting the magic bead but they couldn't get it. The orthodox factions thought that the magic bead was brought back to Yujian Peak by your adoptive father, so they came to discuss how to deal with the magic bead. It is extremely disgraceful for the Shocking Evil Sword Sect for the Palace Master to fall in love, and they also gave birth to a child.

As the supreme martial artist, for the sake of the sect's reputation and righteous alliance, he killed his disciple and grandson with a single palm, which is considered righteous and exterminated relatives! "

"Damn it, even an innocent child is not spared, it's so merciless, killing innocent people indiscriminately!" Shen Li was furious.

Who would have thought that he was that child!
Si Shengxuan sighed: "So for more than ten years, the Shenzhou martial arts has kept this matter secret. The world respects heroes and values ​​heroes, but most of the real heroes end in a miserable and dismal end. Maybe this is the world!"

Shen Li savored these words silently, and under the constraints of the established rules of the world, he couldn't help admiring the legend of his parents.

At the same time, I feel sad for their tragic ending.

He is even more resentful that the real Tianji killed his young self.

"But then again..."

Si Chengxuan didn't seem to know about Shen Li's life experience, so he speculated seriously: "Perhaps it is because of the "Li" in your name that Mr. Baoye felt compassion and accepted you as righteous. My son, to make up for the tragic death of my nephew, if you say it, this is also your good fortune!"

Shen Li suddenly felt like this. Back then, my adoptive father expected that I would be murdered like this, so he used someone else's child to die in my place.

Later, he adopted me as his adoptive son, pretending to make up for the tragic death of his nephew, so as to deceive the Shocking Evil Sword Sect so that they cannot doubt my identity.

Really well-intentioned ah!
"Hehehe... so it turned out to be like this..."

Shen Li sneered in a low voice, seeing that ferocious face made Si Chengxuan feel chills in his heart.

It seemed that standing in front of him was not the Shen Li he had known before, but a strange face.

"wrong……"

"wrong……"

Shen Li recalled that his mother's letter mentioned that he had a younger sister, and asked Si Chengxuan: "Back then, Yuanfei Qingtian and his wife had a daughter named Yuanfeiying. Have you ever heard of it?"

"Never!"

Si Chengxuan was also surprised: "I don't know about these things, where did you hear about it, Junior Brother?"

"Don't ask, just pretend I didn't say anything today!"

Shen Li frantically concealed the unspeakable secret, if the teacher knew his life experience, it would probably lead to a catastrophe.

Si Chengxuan murmured to himself, as if he had already sensed a clue, but he still agreed.

It took him a long time before he said: "Junior Brother Li, what are your plans for the future?"

Shen Li turned his eyes away, with a slight confusion on his face: "Yes, what should I do?"

Si Shengxuan took a step forward and said solemnly: "What you mentioned today, besides me, don't let anyone else know about it. Do you understand what I mean?"

Reminded by Si Shengxuan, Shen Ruo nodded numbly.

I'm afraid the person who least wants him to know his life experience is his adoptive father, Aiye Liuyun.

(End of this chapter)