It was like injecting a clear spring, like shooting into a touch of light, Li Daming's heart trembled, what a familiar feeling, what a beautiful sound, what an emotional words. His divine consciousness stopped cultivating, searching for this beautiful feeling, and his true qi slowly returned to his body, moisturizing and filling the already shrunken meridians.

Slowly opened his cloudy eyes, vaguely saw Yiren, she was standing in front of him, he smiled, but it was an inner laugh, at this moment the skin of his whole body was cracked and withered, and he could no longer show his smile.

Mu Wanqing didn't see the change at this time, she didn't notice the tenderness hidden in his eyes, she still pulled this song "Butterfly" symbolizing eternal love for her lover who was about to pass away and herself.

Li Daming silently gave an order to the attacking nanoworm, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

Most of the heroes outside the venue are rough people, how to understand music, of course, they can't hear the artistic conception of this song. I only heard this song beautifully, even better than the little song sung by the woman in the hook column, not to mention the interpretation of such a pitiful and wonderful person.

But there are also people who know music, and they frown secretly, do this woman and the crane in the clouds really have a grudge, why is this song lingering and tactful, but it is like pouring out her heart and expressing her love?

"Quan Guanqing, you said that this little beauty and the evil man in the clouds are as deep as the sea, I think it should be as deep as the sea!" A sharp voice sounded from the crowd.

The people looked at the man, but they saw that the man was a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years of age, tall and thin, dressed in white, with a blue and yellow face, but his face was quite handsome.

Quan Guanqing heard his words, his old face was a little red, and he was secretly annoyed in his heart, he could also hear the weirdness of this song, and wanted to stop it, but he thought that this guy was going to die anyway, and it was okay to listen to this one. He didn't know the person who spoke, and he thought that he was also a disciple of which family, so he didn't pay attention to him at the moment.

There was a purple-clothed girl beside the young man, who looked at him with a smile and said, "Senior brother, your flute is not as good as this sister, this sister's piano sound is so good, you can't catch up in your life." ”

The senior brother snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, it sounds like a fart, and there is no trace of internal force to melt into the music, how can there be any power to talk about?"

The purple-clothed girl rolled her black eyes and said: "Senior brother's flute sound is superb, and it has reached the peak of the realm, if you play a piano and flute ensemble with her, you will definitely be able to complement each other, and the phoenix will sing together." ”

The senior brother was quite moved just now, and at this moment he was bewitched by the purple-clothed girl, and immediately took out a jasper flute from his waist and said: "This song is also softer, if I want to play a song "Killing Side Music". ”

The purple-clothed girl clapped her palms and jumped and said, "Okay, good, big brother, blow quickly, you will definitely be able to suppress the sound of the piano." ”

I only heard the poignant sound of the flute from the flute pipe, but the flute sound contained a very tricky and ruthless inner family true qi, and pressed straight to Mu Wanqing's lingering and sympathetic piano sound, the flute sound was full of murderous and ferocious meaning, making the flute sound unusually harsh and sharp, and the crowd of heroes looked sideways for a while.

Mu Wanqing lost her true strength at the moment, how could she withstand the sound of that person's flute. At first, I tried my best to hold back, thinking in my heart, Lang Jun and himself were going to die, and this song "Butterfly" must be finished by himself no matter what, so that in the next life, they can rely on each other, live and fly.

The sound of the man's flute was specially disturbing Mu Wanqing's music, Mu Wanqing couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, bent down, and his body was shaky. The heart is miserable, the phoenix eyes are full of tears, these wicked people don't want to finish this song by themselves.

How could Abi on the side not notice it, her heart was full of guilt, and when she saw Mu Wanqing in such a situation at this moment, she couldn't care less, ran to Mu Wanqing's side, and said, "Sister Mu, I'll finish playing this song for you, you can hum the tune to me." ”

Mu Wanqing knew her, when she was in Jiangnan, she and Lang Jun talked about music freely, and they talked very happily, knowing that she was proficient in music, and she played this "Butterfly" best. So he nodded at her slightly, gave her the violin, and then looked at Li Daming lying on the ground with affectionate eyes, his jade hand gently stroked his long white hair, and gently hummed the music of "Butterfly".

Although this violin is strange and very different from the instruments of the Central Plains, it is not difficult for Ah Bi, a talented student in the music department. After gently trying the piano sound, he continued Mu Wanqing's song just now, and played this affectionate and infinite music.

The man saw that Mu Wanqing fell to the ground, and he was very proud, and the song "Killing Side Music" became more and more high and poignant, although it was a flute sound, it was full of the killing meaning of the battlefield. Hearing this, the enthusiasm of the group of heroes boiled, and one by one they showed a fierce light, glaring fiercely at Li Daming, who was about to be tortured in the field.

Suddenly, there is a breeze like music blowing through the hearts of everyone, Abi music attainments are high, Li Daming is looking at his back, although it is not easy to understand this violin, but the rhythm of the world, the same, so it can also interpret this violin very well.

When the man saw that Ah Bi suddenly joined in, he couldn't help but be furious, and immediately increased his internal strength, and the flute sound magic lun attacked Ah Bi directly. Abi is very proficient in the rhythm of music, and at the moment she avoids the heavy and light, and the piano sound lingers around the sharp flute sound, but it is enveloped in the middle, so that the flute cannot be half an inch, but is forced back by the other party's piano sound.

The man felt a stagnation in his heart, and a sense of depression, knowing that he could not surpass the other party in music, he put down the flute, howled coldly, and shouted: "What are you doing with such a grind, the crane in the cloud should have died a long time ago, and it took so long!"

Qunhao was also stunned, so they shouted one after another.

"Kill the cranes in the clouds, and see what they do with their greasy taste!"

"What are you doing crookedly about such an evil demon, kill it early and clean it early!"

"For such wicked people, they should see one and kill the other, and the two of them must be the thieves of the crane in the clouds, and they lit the sky lantern together!"

"What are you doing with the sky lanterns? Why don't you strip naked and walk through the streets!"

“……”

All the heroes are gearing up one by one, eager to try, they all want to kill immediately to vent their anger, for a while the conference venue is chaotic, and even more, they have rushed to the field, laughing at the two flower-like beauties, and moving their hands and feet.

"Ahh

The sudden drastic change made the heroes stunned, and one by one they looked at the dying crane in the field actually stood up, like a skeleton-like face, a pair of red eyes glowing with blood-devouring light, his body was rickety, and his whole body was scorched, but it was like a killing god from hell with an awe-inspiring evil awe, which made people dare not look directly. [.]