The name of the guqin in Nanyin's hand is Bingqing, three feet six inches five, six inches wide, two inches thick, made of cold jade in the South China Sea, with seven strings. Before the Shang Dynasty, the qin had five strings, the inner combination of five elements, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, the outer combination of five tones, the palace, Shang, the horn, the emblem, the feather, and later the king of Wen was imprisoned in the yi, missing his son Boyi Kao, adding a string, which was for the Wen string, and the king of Wu cut the line, adding a string, which was for the martial string, and was combined for the civil and military lyre.

When the ice appeared in Nanyin's hand, the Qingxu Zhenren immediately restrained his slight smugness and clenched the True Martial Sword in his hand.

In a battle with Nanyin, Qingxu Zhenren had a slight upper hand. He has been famous for a long time and has a deep background, just enough to suppress Nanyin. But Nanyin is a peerless genius, although he has been fighting less than others in these years, his strength has faintly surpassed many masters. For Nanyin, every day is a new day. Qingxu Zhenren has been fascinated by fame over the years, and his skills have long stagnated, while Nanyin has continued to improve.

He can't underestimate the enemy.

He glanced at the virtual real person coldly, and Nanyin sat on the ground. A faint cold aura gradually emanated from her body, and a huge ice phoenix appeared in her momentum.

The ice phoenix's eyes were dark, and she spread her wings and screamed. A huge cold air gradually enveloped the secluded forest, and the entire mountain secluded forest gradually hung a layer of frost.

Although it is not yet winter, everyone is already feeling a chill to the bone.

Wang Yue and Nanyin have known each other for more than two years, and they are friends in life and death, but they have not seen Nanyin's true strength.

On this day, Wang Yue and the others had a chance to meet.

I saw Nanyin's snow-white jade hand caressing on the guqin, from Yueshan to Fengmarsh, dragon gums, and goose feet.

When Nanyin Yu's hand returned to the strings, he gently pulled on the strings and closed his cold eyes.

Nanyin is a master of true qi, the destructive power of the Heavenly Demon Qinyin is huge, and it can withstand thousands of troops, seeing that Nanyin is about to launch the Heavenly Demon Qinyin, Qingxu Zhenren frowned slightly. Once Nanyin casts the Heavenly Demon Qinyin martial arts, it will be difficult for him to get close to Nanyin again. It is better to take this opportunity to kill Nanyin, and then kidnap Wang Yue in the name of morality, and let Wang Yue's army leave. As long as you can defeat Nanyin, you don't care what kind of morality you have. Even if his seniority is Nanyin's senior, he can't let Nanyin make one and a half moves.

In an instant, Qingxu's figure quickly disappeared in the air, rushing towards Nanyin at the speed of light to attack.

At this moment, Nanyin suddenly let go of the strings, and the strings in her hand emitted a crisp sound, and a huge black gas slammed towards Qingxu Zhenren.

Qingxu Zhenren's face changed, and he immediately appeared in the air, and slammed the true qi of Qin Yin with the True Martial Sword in his hand.

Before he could attack Nanyin, Nanyin pressed his jade hand on the strings, gently hooked the strings, and let go, and two huge black gases hit Qingxu Zhenren fiercely.

Qingxu hurriedly flashed, dodging a huge black gas, and it was another move to turn over and dodge a huge black gas again.

And Nanyin, still gently closing his eyes, the cold air emanating from his whole body was even stronger, his long silver-white hair was scattered on his jade-like shoulders, and gradually his ten fingers began to pluck on the guqin.

In the snow-chested mirror, in front of Qishu Fenglou, a message to Qing'e's companion.

Seek immortality early.

A song is scattered, and it is impossible to write.

Huge black qi immediately shot out from the Nanyin qin, and when the speed of Nanyin's ten slender jade fingers became faster, the density of the huge black qi gradually increased.

Seeing that Nanyin had already begun to cast the Heavenly Demon Qin Yin, Qingxu Zhenren's face was solemn, and when he saw a true qi slamming towards him, he immediately swung that true qi with a sword. Then he turned his body, dodging three huge black qis, and with a sword dance, he shattered two huge black qis. Then he jumped lightly with his legs, allowing a huge black qi to pass through his crotch. After he fell, he swung the True Martial Sword and shattered the three True Qi again.

When the speed of the Nanyin gradually became faster and faster, more and more of the true qi of the qin sound was struck out from in front of the Nanyin. Qingxu Zhenren was immediately passive, performing Wudang swordsmanship, and the whole person danced to the rhythm of the piano sound.

The speed at which he danced the Wudang sword technique could not be fast or slow, and if he was slow or fast, he might be hit and injured by Nanyin's Heavenly Demon Qin Yin. And if he was injured, it was not just a true qi that was injured, but countless true qi that followed. Nanyin, the dark king of the south of the Yangtze River, has extraordinary martial arts.

On one side, the disciples of the Wudang Sect were shocked to see the Nanyin Heavenly Demon's true qi coming towards the Qingxu True Man like a storm. When a huge black qi hit the Qingxu real person, the ground was suddenly carried by the true qi of the qin sound, and a deep trace was raised. When the Qingxu True Man dodged the True Qi of the Heavenly Demon Qinyin, the stone table behind him was instantly shattered. Every time the Qingxu real person waved a Heavenly Demon Qin Sound True Qi, the Heavenly Demon Qin Sound hit the tree, and the entire tree suddenly let out a groan and broke its waist.

And when the Qingxu Zhenren accidentally waved a Heavenly Demon Qinyin True Qi towards the Wudang Sect disciples, the top Wudang disciples hurriedly retreated and quickly swung their swords towards the Heavenly Demon Qinyin. When his sword stood on the Heavenly Demon Qin Yin True Qi, he felt the qi and blood in his body surge, and saw the sword in his hand buzzing.

Fortunately, it was their master who fought against Nanyin, and the weapon in his master's hand was the Zhenwu Sword, if it was replaced by them, I am afraid that I would not be able to hear Nanyin's half-song.

Seeing Nanyin display the Heavenly Demon Qinyin martial arts, turning the situation between her and Qingxu Zhenren into a victory, Wang Yue's heart gradually became more steady.

Nanyin deserves to be Nanyin, she once had the ability to kill him casually and scared him to death. Now it is not far behind the head of the enemy Wudang faction.

Gradually, Nanyin's pair of jade hands waved faster and faster, and the true qi of the Demon Qin Yin that day became more and more dense. After performing a set of Wudang swordsmanship and the Nine Palaces serial sword, the pure and true talents immediately performed another set of serial life-killing swordsmanship.

Nanyin's piano sound speed has become faster, and his swordsmanship speed has also become faster and faster. Standing beside Wang Yue, Zhao Xi'er couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Thinking that the occasion for laughing was wrong, she quickly covered her delicate mouth again.

It's too funny because Nanyin's piano sound is getting faster and faster, and in order not to be injured by Nanyin's heavenly demon qinyin, he can only dance to the rhythm of the piano sound. I saw that he was sweating profusely, and the sword in his hand danced as fast as lightning. As the speed of Nanyin's piano sound became faster and faster, so did the speed at which he danced the sword. It's like a video, and he's the actor in the video. When Nanyin pressed the fast-forward button, his whole body also moved quickly.

Zhao Xi'er is always so lively, Wang Yue shook her head helplessly.

Nanyin is fighting a life-and-death battle with Qingxu Zhenren here, she shouldn't laugh like that.

However, the sound of Nanyin is really good, except for Nanyin, I am afraid that no one in the world can play such a good tune. Nanyin entered the wrong line, if she was not Nanshi's sister, I am afraid that she would have been a world-class pianist by now.

It's just that why did he hear it, there was a deep sadness in Nanyin's piano sound.

This Guangling San was composed by Ji Kang before his death, the song is full of his dissatisfaction with the tyrant, anger, the whole song is impassioned, the sound of the piano, the mysterious tune, overwhelming, straight to the depths of people's hearts. It is precisely because this piece was composed by Ji Kang before his death that he was about to serve his sentence when he played this piece, and when he finished playing this piece, this piece became a peerless piece.

However, Wang Yue could hear that what was expressed in this Guangling song was not Ji Kang's anger and dissatisfaction with Sima Zhao, who would rather die than give in, but the resentment of an infatuated woman towards her lover.

Looking at Nanyin, Wang Yue saw that Nanyin was still gently closing her eyes, and two lines of tears gradually flowed from her eyes.

Her pair of jade hands plucked faster and faster on the guqin, dazzling. And the pure void real person danced wildly, and after the deadly sword technique was cast, it was a set of blue wave sword techniques.

Gradually, Nanyin's Guanglingsan is coming to an end. Qingxu Zhenren knows the rhythm of music, and he knows that this Guangling San is about to be played, so he breathes a sigh of relief in his heart.

If you want to deal with ordinary masters, you don't need the whole song, just half a song. Except for Qingxu Zhenren, no one can make Nanyin finish playing a tune.

And when Nanyin was sixteen years old, she quietly made a wish in her heart.

Since I am a god-level master at such a young age, I must be the top master in Huaxia in the future.

None of them are as good as me, I play the tune so well, they don't have the right to listen to my whole tune.

I won't finish a song for anyone but my future sweetheart.

If anyone can get me to finish a song, it must be the one I'm marrying............