[585] Sheet music
After Lin Sunu hid it, Jin Ling, who didn't know the name, had also comprehended it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You're here, I'll go take a look. Without waiting for Lin Sunu to answer, Jin Ling gathered his breath and quietly approached the center of the fight, after a distance from Lin Sunu, Jin Ling secretly ran the magic technique, and the Shenmu heart in his chest beat with it, absorbing the vitality from the surrounding trees and weaving it into a blanket, covering her firmly underneath, making her become like a tree.
Jin Ling hid behind the tree, and saw that there were five people in the forest, including the early painting of the Yudan that Jin Ling had seen, he held the paintbrush in his hand and waved Fang Xuan, and a hideous demon beast jumped out from under his pen, roared in all directions, and fiercely attacked the two people opposite.
He was followed by a man and a woman, the male was in the late stage of foundation building, and he also waved his brush to interfere with the other party, and the female was also in the late stage of foundation building, holding ten pipas in her hand and dancing, the music was noisy like torrential rain, and where the sound waves passed, the leaves were flying, and the branches were broken, which was extremely fierce.
"Second uncle, don't let them run away!"
Jin Ling, the person who fought with these three people, recognized that Dong Yunhua and his second uncle Dong Linghai, Dong Linghai cultivated in the middle of the Dan, the talisman flew in the air, and the speed of drawing the talisman was extremely fast, plus he did not neglect the cultivation of the natal spirit talisman after the knot, the void drawing talisman and the natal spirit talisman came out together, and he simply killed the other party's sound cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and forced these three people to retreat step by step.
Dong Yunhua is not good at stubble, the natal spirit talisman is actually a rare thunder attribute, he and Dong Linghai cooperate tacitly, pressing step by step.
"Go get something!" ordered the first painter Xiu, and the other painter immediately rushed to the corpse by the stream.
Dong Yunhua saw that the other party showed his back, his eyes flashed fiercely, and a thunder talisman blasted out with all his might.
There was a loud bang in the thunder, and the painting Xiu was attacked by a sneak attack, and half of his body was scorched black, vomiting blood, and the corpse on the ground was also charred, and only an emerald green ring fell to the ground, swallowed up by the sand a little bit.
"Withdraw first!"
Nuyin Xiu went over to pick up the injured painting Xiu, and quickly evacuated with the painting Xiu in the early stage of the knot, Dong Linghai chased closely, Dong Yunhua ran to the stream to check the body first, and found nothing A little confused, Dong Linghai called him in front, and he had to follow first.
They ran one by one and chased after each other, and the direction they went was the direction of Hongxi Lake.
When the place was safe, a small hand stretched out in the sand under Jin Ling's feet and handed the ring to Jin Ling.
"Well done Ten Eyes. ”
The owner of the ring was already dead, and Jin Ling didn't have to make much effort to erase the divine sense mark on it, and the thing that Hua Xiu would rather take the risk of being attacked must be in this ring.
There were pills, magic weapons, spirit stones, jade slips and clothes, as well as bits and pieces of daily necessities, Jin Ling rummaged for a while and found half of the yellow-haired old book.
This person's rings are all jade slips, and they are neatly classified and recorded, so this book is a little abrupt, and the material of this book makes Jin Ling feel very familiar, as if when she first saw Lin Sunu, the "Jade Girl Sutra" in her hand was also made of this material.
But this is not the "Jade Girl Sutra", it is half a sheet music, there is no cover and no name, it is full of handwritten handwriting, messy like a draft, and the last few pages seem to be very irritable, confused and scribbled, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a child's play.
Jin Ling couldn't understand the 'Gongshang Jiao Huiyu' inside, so he immediately handed the score to Shimu who was waiting on the side and said, "Take it to Miaoxiang and let her see what the mystery is here." ”
"Hmm! Ling be careful. "The crisp sound of the ten eyes should be, turning into a wisp of breeze and rolling the sand and dust to find the wonderful fragrance.
Jin Ling put away the ring and went to find Lin Sunu, when she found her, she was pinching the "Jade Girl Sutra" and was stunned, Jin Ling saw the "Jade Girl Sutra" again and confirmed that this was the same material as the music score just now, not ordinary paper, yellow and rotten, like something from the same era.
Jin Ling deliberately made some movement and walked over, Lin Sunu quietly put away the "Jade Girl Sutra", and smiled at Jin Ling: "How is it, who is it?"
Dong Yunhua and his second uncle met those painting repairs and sound repairs, and they went towards Hongxi Lake. ”
Lin Sunu was worried when she heard this: "Then what should I do, how to explain it if I go?"
"I'll talk about it when we get to the place. ”
Continuing on the road, Jin Ling and Lin Sunu followed Dong Linghai and them far behind them following the traces of the fight, and the further back they went, the fewer traces of the fight became, and it could be seen that the three people who painted Xiu had thrown off Dong Linghai and them.
After walking for five days, I finally walked out of the poplar forest, Hongxi Lake at night is mysterious and dreamy, the lake water is sparkling under the bright moonlight, and the cool wind blows from the lake surface to dispel the heat around the body.
As soon as Jin Ling and Lin Sunu arrived here, they saw the corpse by the lake, it was the seriously injured painting repair. There was silence all around, Jin Ling didn't feel anyone's presence, and Pilu didn't see anything strange, and Lin Sunu next to her kept staring at the lake, staring intently.
Jin Ling squatted down and rummaged through the corpse, but he didn't find any storage magic weapons, only his paintbrush was broken in two and fell to the side, with a faint thunder light on it.
"Miss Lin, ...... you" Jin Ling wanted to turn around and ask Lin Sunu what she had found, but suddenly found that she was gone.
The surface of the lake is still quiet, reflecting the night sky like a mirror, Jin Ling carefully looked around, this time Lin Sunu did disappear, quietly, not even a little aura fluctuation. Jin Ling pressed his anxious mood, returned to the woods to find a hidden place to set up a defensive array, and then contacted Miaoxiang.
After a short time, Miaoxiang arrived, Daishing and Shimu were on guard around, and Jin Ling asked Miaoxiang about the half of the score.
Miao Xiang sat down beside Jin Ling, Hengqin was on her knees, playing the above song intermittently, Jin Ling put a soundproof array in the defensive array, and was not afraid of the sound coming out.
The tune is quite unpleasant, Miaoxiang will get stuck every time she plays a few tones, and then continue to play down and card again, a sheet music played for almost half an hour, stuck dozens of times before playing, played Miaoxiang irritable and said: "This is not a tune at all, but it looks like something made up by someone's children." ”
"Even if it's not a song, with your skills, it shouldn't be a problem to play smoothly, why is it stuck?
Miaoxiang frowned, picked up the score and read it carefully, then put down the score and used her fingertips to mark out the stuttered places one by one: "When I played these notes, I didn't have time to change hands, so I got stuck, otherwise I'll remove these notes and try again." ”
Miao Xiang stroked the piano again, although it was no longer stuck, but the song was still so bad that people wanted to drop the piano, Jin Ling stared at the few notes drawn out by Miao Xiang, the words around him gradually became blurred in the line of sight, and on the spread out pages, those words were connected with lines, forming a pattern that made Jin Ling's heart tremble. (To be continued.) )