The sound of the piano curled up, the killing was sonorous, Qin Ying's hand smeared the silver light, the strings trembled, and the murderous aura was unprovoked, breaking the first string, Li Yuanhao's mouth was overflowing with blood, and he did not hesitate to break the second string, and Li Yuanhao's body swept lightly, leaving a shocking red.

After breaking the two strings, Qin Ying looked at Li Yuanhao, who was still rushing forward, expressionless, after the hook, his technique suddenly became cumbersome, and he slowly twisted and wiped the re-pick, and countless thin lines arose in the alley, either vertical or horizontal, straight or curved, and the raindrops outside his body expanded by three feet, and within a full six feet, there was no raindrops close.

Li Yuanhao used the small green sword to pick off a thin line close to him, but he still couldn't get close, stopped six feet away from Qin Ying, flicked the sword body with one hand, cut off the invisible murderous aura, and floated back at the same time.

She has always wanted to fight in close quarters to vent her killing intent, but the pianist on the opposite side deliberately separated the distance between the two, and seemed to sense the fluctuation of Li Yuanhao's breath, disturbing Li Yuanhao's mind with a gentle and gentle sound, occasionally sonorous, and the sound of the piano was dry, consuming Li Yuanhao like a cocoon.

The wind and rain are getting thicker, the sound of the piano is getting stronger, and the invisible but actual Gang Qi is shooting like rain in the sky, Li Yuanhao tosses and turns in the alley, every time it falls and rises, the rain around him is blown into mist, the sword in his hand is waved, and the sound of the piano is kneaded together, slowly, slowly walking towards Qin Ying.

"Don't play, take you down, ask slowly in doubt. Qin Ying muttered to herself.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped, the sword qi stopped suddenly, the alley was silent, and the rain fell again, crackling, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

With such a great opportunity, Li Yuanhao rushed forward suddenly, and the swords in his left and right hands continued to change, spinning out a splash of water that bloomed in the air.

Qin Ying smiled slightly, holding the body of the piano with one hand and holding the five strings with the other, it seemed that she couldn't bear to destroy this guqin, her eyes were reluctant, but she quickly became firm and drank out one word: "Break!"

Under heaven and earth, alleys lead north and south, straight and straight, like a string.

The strings broke, the alley also collapsed, and the rain that should have come down from top to bottom suddenly became messy and disorderly, cutting the space of that place, making the space of that place form a cage, and the wind and rain in the cage are countless swords, the wind is a sword, and the rain is also a sword, so this move is called "wind and rain sword", and in the end, all the swords are stabbed at Li Yuanhao, blurring her figure into a line.

Li Yuanhao was in the cage, but her eyes were getting brighter and brighter, until she burned, she slashed down with a knife, stabbed forward with a sword, and wanted to break through this cage, but the wall of this cage was too thick, there was too much wind and rain, the knife began to slowly become heavy, the sword also began to be heavy, the killing intent in her heart was replaced by a tiredness, she remembered a lot, those beautiful dream-like memories gradually blurred, and there was a touch of ink darker than the winter night in the depths of her eyes.

Outside the town, the young man in the cloak was in a hurry, and the wind and rain were no longer so urgent, and the torrential rain turned into a light rain, which fell on the people's faces a little softly, but from his direction, the wind and rain in that alley went in the opposite direction, becoming more and more violent, as if the cumulus clouds in the sky were attracted by that side of the world.

"It's too late!" the young man suddenly withdrew the hat above his head, held the sword at his waist in one hand, and drew the iron sword a little awkwardly.

The iron sword was still in the scabbard, he was just an ordinary young man common in the streets and alleys, but when the iron sword was unsheathed, his temperament changed, and his momentum rose sharply, as if he had become a giant sword standing between heaven and earth.

The sword pointed to the alley, the iron sword youth rushed forward, the first step fell, the ground unprovoked wind and rain, blasted out a big pit, the second step fell, shallow like a beauty whisking, the third step, the toe point in the water surface formed by the accumulation of rain, the water surface is like a lotus blooming, step by step artistic conception is different, step by step contains heaven and earth.

When he ran into the alley, the momentum was already complete, climbing to the highest, and a strange picture also appeared, in the stormy alley, suddenly frozen for a moment, there was no wind and no rain, Qin Ying's wind and rain sword was self-defeating.

The sword in the hand of the young man with the iron sword rose up, and he flew out as a flying knife, swept past Li Yuanhao's side, and stabbed directly at Qin Ying, the piano master who was sitting in vain.

The iron sword flew out, and on the walls on both sides of the alley, scraped the next layer of walls, revealing the blue-red bricks and tiles inside, and the wall made a terrifying sound of cracking, and the iron sword that had been separated from the youth, like a wild horse that had escaped, the sword qi was three points stronger, and the sword body was not seen, but the sword qi was meandering vertically and horizontally, and the thunder was roaring, forming a giant dragon composed of sword qi.

Gale Dragon Dance!

Qin Ying was slightly surprised, sat upright, held the qin, and the qin was broken: "Are you going to die here?"

In the middle of a while, a figure rushed into the alley, holding the body of the piano with one hand, pulling the broken strings with the other, nodding slightly at Qin Ying, Qin Ying held the strings with both hands, bursting with energy, ten fingers like hooks, and at the same time plucked on the strings, the sound of the piano exploded, layer upon layer, like a phoenix reborn from the fire, crashing into the sword qi swimming dragon on the opposite side.

There was a loud bang, a simple collision without any fancy fancies, the wind and rain were vertical and horizontal, the mist was filled, the rain was like steaming boiling water, the breath exploded, in addition to the deafening sound, there was also a blooming light.

The visionary alley was filled with visions, and a colorful rainbow crossed the sides of the alley, and suddenly came into view.

Two muffled snorts sounded in the alley at the same time, Qin Shuang's ten fingers were stiff and trembling, as if they were uncontrollable, the corners of the iron sword youth's mouth overflowed with blood, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the iron sword at the other end of the alley flew into his hand, but the hand holding the sword was no longer stable, trembling non-stop.

"Brother Li, are you okay?" The young man with the iron sword turned his head slightly and looked at Li Yuanhao.

Li Yuanhao frowned and looked at the young man with a dark face: "Lin Yunfeng?!"

Lin Yunfeng, who returned from watching the sea from the extreme north, nodded: "At the time of separation, Brother Li had not yet entered the product, and today we are already in the Qitian Realm. I thought that after a few years of training, Yun Feng's progress was fast enough, but compared to Brother Li, it was still a little worse. ”

Li Yuanhao smiled slightly, remembering the past when he just left Tai'an City and saw Lin Yunfeng, at that time, Lin Yunfeng took the road of dual cultivation of boxing and swordsmanship, and under the guidance of Huang Chunfeng, he gave up his fist and entered the way of the sword, and since then he has been single-minded.

The reunion in the world is really wonderful, but she never thought of meeting in such a scene today, she suddenly remembered an important thing: "Brother Lin, do you remember when you went to the Northland and borrowed my money?"

The topic of chatting and reminiscing was cut off by the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and even the tense atmosphere jumped with embarrassing bubbles.

Lin Yunfeng was stunned and looked at the end of the alley: "Brother Li, the enemy is now, let's fight the enemy first." ”