In the banquet hall, a group of ministers continued to eat and have a morning banquet calmly, and in the cottage compound, there was already chaos.

"Brothers, don't panic! There is a class door pianist in the village to protect the village, and the ququ mountain and field pianist is not to be afraid!" Seeing the brothers in the village in a mess, the owner of the Yao cottage personally came forward to appease everyone's emotions.

"What? there's a banmen violinist!"

"It turns out that there is a class pianist among the distinguished guests!"

"Since there is a banmen violinist, what are we afraid of!"

Hearing the reassurance of the owner of the village, coupled with the reassurance of the "class gate", the minions gradually became bolder. But all the people in the southeast of the rivers and lakes, no one does not know the power of the Banmen, the Banmen is an assassination organization, including many pianists, just in the sky of this pianist, I am afraid it is not enough to shake the status of the Banmen, since the VIP in the Banmen is a guest in Yaoshan, at this moment to Yaoshan to seek trouble, is to directly challenge the Banmen, the minions will never believe that a violinist dares to openly provoke the Banmen, unless the violinist has reached the legendary level, but the violinist in the sky has obviously not reached the age of that level of the pianist。

"There are people from the class, how long can this kid be arrogant?" Some good minions began to look forward to the next menacing pianist, and he couldn't get off the stage after seeing the banmen pianist come forward.

"The owner of the village is mighty!"

"The owner of the village is mighty!"

"The owner of the village is mighty!"

The morale of the minions was suddenly boosted.

In the Yaoshan Village, the nine leaders stood side by side, and the lord of the cottage, Dawang Tower, took a step forward, pointed his sword into the air, and proudly shouted: "You are the qin master who killed the sixth brother in Xipo Town last night?"

High in the sky, Ye Xianglun saw that the leaders of the cottage were gathered, and they were still so magnificent, and he was amused, "That damn thief was indeed killed by Ye, and today Ye came to your land, and there is a special thing, that is, to take your life!"

"What an arrogant boy, brothers, prepare bows and arrows, and shoot that arrogant boy down for me!" the lord of the cottage was furious when he heard this.

"Yes!"

After all the minions got the order, each holding a bow and arrow shot towards the sky, and for a while, thousands of bows and arrows converged into a rain of arrows and rushed towards Ye Xianglun in the sky.

In the sky, Ye Xianglun was calm, seeing the arrow feather flying, he was not in a hurry, gently plucked the strings, and the whole note turned into a star barrier to protect Ye Xianglun two meters away, and the galloping arrow feathers fell down on the barrier set up by Ye Xianglun, as if hitting the wall, they fell one after another.

The fallen arrow feathers fell into the camp, and all the minions rushed to the ground with their heads in their hands.

"How can it be good if the arrow feather attack is unbreakable?" a leading minion pleaded forward.

After seeing this, the king was also helpless, and when he was hesitating, he saw a group of people in the banquet hall slowly walking out of the hall door, and among the crowd, a young man who was surrounded by the ministers walked in the forefront, and the leader of the group was the banmen pianist.

The leaders were overjoyed in their hearts and said: "Mr. Liao, the deacon of the class, is here, the brothers disperse the field, and the next matter will be solved by Mr. Liao!"

"Mr. Liao!"

"Mr. Liao!"

"Mr. Liao!"

Seeing a young man dressed as a violinist walking out of the banquet hall, all the minions shouted in unison.

Mr. Liao, the deacon of the Banmen, walked in front of the leaders and stood still, and waved to the minions at the foot of the stone steps of the cottage, and the minions stopped shouting.

After the ministers made up their minds, Mr. Liao raised his head and glanced at Ye Xianglun in the sky, and saw Ye Xianglun sitting down and hovering a whole note disc, so he laughed and said, "But just a whole note pianist, dare to be so arrogant?"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Liao smiled left and right: "Why don't the owner of the village set up a celebration banquet for Liao in advance! After cleaning up this new Ding who doesn't know the height of the sky, he still needs to be accompanied by all the Qing family!"

"Okay! go and let the brothers prepare another feast!" the king was stunned for a moment, and immediately ordered his subordinates.

"By the way, bring Mr. Liao's guqin, I'm going to watch a good show!"

Suddenly, several minions placed a rectangular table on the stone steps, and after the tea was ready, one of the minions slowly picked up a well-textured guqin.

High in the sky, Ye Xianglun looked at all this in front of him very patiently, and did not interrupt, on the contrary, he was thinking in his heart that Yaoshan Cottage was able to invite the pianist and a group of ministers, and this side of the force must be deep-rooted. The so-called murder and punishment of the heart, Ye Xianglun must defeat this group of people head-on, in order to completely solve the disaster of the mountain bandits granted by the townspeople.

"I didn't expect there to be a pianist on Yao Mountain, it was really beyond Ye's expectations!" Ye Xianglun saw that this group of people had finally finished grinding and chirping, and after saying a word, he drove a whole note into a sharp blade and attacked everyone on the stone steps.

Mr. Liao, who was sitting on the wooden chair, didn't seem to be nervous when he saw Ye Xianglun's full note coming, and after taking a sip of tea with his left hand, he plucked the strings with his right finger at will.

Due to Mr. Liao's deliberate backhand move, the whole notes of the two sides collided less than fifty meters away from the front of the crowd, and after the two full notes collided, a huge energy sound wave erupted, and after the sound wave spread, it rushed towards the people on the stone steps.

"Boom ——"

Under the defenselessness of everyone, the sound wave energy smashed the solid wood square table in front of Mr. Liao, and at the same time, the ministers and cottage leaders gathered behind Mr. Liao were hit by this sound wave and retreated more than ten steps before stopping, and several ministers with slightly weaker physiques were actually spurted out a mouthful of blood by the impact of this sound wave.

On the other hand, Mr. Liao on the wooden chair actually slid several meters above the stone steps.

"Mr. Liao, this ......" The ministers wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, a little incredulous at the scene in front of them.

And Mr. Liao, who was sitting on the wooden chair at this moment, looked extremely ugly, and the trick that he had expected to be easily resolved turned out to be so embarrassing that Mr. Liao, who was boasting about Haikou, was obviously really angry. Ignoring everyone's questions, Mr. Liao summoned the whole note in his mind to rush out, and at the same time, a whole note disc came out from under his feet, holding himself up in the air.

On the other hand, Ye Xianglun, who was high in the sky, only felt his fingers tremble slightly under the collision of this tentative note, and at the same time secretly praised in his heart, he didn't expect that the whole note after absorbing the musical elements would contain such a rich energy! Ye Xianglun, who was overjoyed, couldn't help but feel a lot of confidence in his heart.

"It seems that I really underestimated you, a mountain and field violinist!" Mr. Liao, who was suspended in the air, seemed to regain his confidence at the moment when all the notes poured out, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised.

The strings continued to be plucked, and Mr. Liao drove the whole note disc to rise slowly, and after rising to a certain height, he looked at Ye Xianglun in mid-air.

"Next, I'm going to take your challenge seriously!" Mr. Liao plucked the strings to drive six whole notes around his body, and at the same time, three of the whole notes quickly split into three rhythms under Mr. Liao's plucking, and the eighteen whole notes formed by the three rhythms turned into honeycombs and hovered in front of Mr. Liao.

Mr. Liao's fingers continued to play, and the sound of the strings was constantly filling the whole note with energy.

"Buzz buzz-" After the energy of the notes reached a certain level, the whole note in front of Mr. Liao continued to vibrate, making a sound like a swarm of bees.

On the opposite side of the sky, Ye Xianglun calmly sat on the note disc, and the whole notes around his body leisurely swirled around him, as if waiting for the opponent's next attack.