Chapter 112: The Sound of the Magic Piano
Duan Jinkong led Lu Fengyun towards the direction of Beikey Mountain, at this time, Lu Fengyun was completely carried away by the Tianzong Sword, and he only had one thought in his heart, that is, as long as he got this sword, he could truly dominate the martial arts.
Unbeknownst to him, he was slowly approaching North Key Mountain.
On the top of the North Key Mountain, I saw Yucheng sitting in the pavilion, and his hands began to stroke a guqin on the table, the body of this guqin is curved, and the appearance is different from other qins, and there are only three broken strings on it, and there is a crystal clear emerald inlaid on the top, which looks very strange.
This piano is the famous magic piano on the rivers and lakes, I heard that the sound is like a heavenly sound, which is a kind of enjoyment in the ears of normal people, but it is like a magic sound in the ears of those who are not right-minded. Generally speaking, this instrument is the best treasure to distinguish between good and evil.
Hua Jiu watched quietly on the side, except for doubts or doubts, she really couldn't understand how Yucheng'an could play this broken string?
Xu saw her puzzled eyes, and Yuchengan suddenly raised his head and smiled at her, which seemed to say: There is nothing that I Yuchengan can't do.
Then, Yu Cheng'an's expression began to become serious, and he saw that his hands were flat on the magic qin, and then slowly swing back and forth, and then he saw that the three broken strings were connected together and became one string!
"Oh my God! How? Hua Jiu covered her mouth and exclaimed, if she hadn't watched it so closely, she really didn't know that this piano was so magical.
Seeing her screaming like this, Yun Xiaoyao hurriedly knocked her on the head with a folding fan and said, "Listen carefully." ”
Hua Jiu glanced at him and didn't speak again.
It may have been that they heard the slightest sound of the piano, and suddenly all the people below became quiet, and no one made any more noise.
Tamaki placed his left hand on the green jewel on the body of the instrument, and then gently rubbed the string with his right hand.
"Boom—Boom—"
The sound of strings began to ripple in the air, first one, then two, and then one after the other, and finally became a coherent song.
The sound of the piano sounded, both high and frustrated, deep, tactful and passionate.
The euphemistic sound of the piano continued, like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly, which suddenly made everyone's hearts tremble, and they became unable to extricate themselves from this sound.
What kind of sound is that? Ethereal? Wish? Or is it a fantasy?
It's like a swamp of hell, and people can't help but sway left and right behind this piano.
Yucheng An was still sitting upright in front of the piano, and saw his slender fingers beating on the empty board, obviously there was only one string, but he seemed to have performed a lot more.
The beautiful and agile sound of the piano flowed from his fingers, like a thin flow through his heart, soft and tranquil, soft and comfortable.
A graceful voice suddenly appeared in everyone's ears, like a beautiful girl telling a sad and beautiful story.
Hua Jiu listened blankly, she was completely absorbed in this voice at this time, and she heard the beauty from this voice, which reminded her of the days when she had been in Qingfeng Valley.
At that time, she carried water and chopped wood every day, even though she was very tired, but she was very happy with her master, who often taught her various martial arts, but she was lazy and didn't learn anything in the end.
The master kept saying that she was picked up, she was an orphan, fatherless and motherless, because she was lying in a sea of flowers at that time, and it was the beginning of September, so she was named Hua Jiu.
The beautiful scenes of childhood replayed in his mind, and Hua Jiu couldn't help but laugh while listening.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed again, becoming empty and confused, which made Hua Jiu instantly change from the laughter just now to a little sad, she suddenly remembered her parents, who was her father? Who is her mother? Why would she suddenly want to know who they were?
Maybe it's forgotten, after so many years, there has been no news at all.
Just when she was extremely uncomfortable, the sound of the piano suddenly changed again, this time it became a little gentle, and this gentleness contained a lot of things, a lot of things that Hua Jiu didn't understand. But in this voice, she also instantly remembered a person
Lou Xiaoyue──
She thought of him, for some reason, her heart was sweet, as long as she thought of him, the corners of her mouth inadvertently rose.
At this moment, a black figure appeared at the foot of the mountain, although it was not conspicuous enough, but it still made Hua Jiu notice it at once.
It's Lou Xiaoyue! She stood up in shock, momentarily excited.
Just when she was extremely surprised, another figure suddenly flashed in front of her, and her original joy instantly vanished, replaced by shock and indifference.
"It's Duan Jinkong." Yun Xiaoyao squinted at the foot of the other end of the North Key Mountain, at this time the two horses were driving quickly, on the back of the horse, there were two agile figures, these two figures moved back and forth from time to time, going around here and there, in fact, Duan Jinkong and Lu Fengyun were making moves.
Duan Jinkong had successfully lured Lu Fengyun here, and then Lu Fengyun suddenly realized it, so he hurriedly turned around and was about to leave, but Duan Jinkong tied the hooves of the horse he sat down with a rope.
The horse's center of gravity was unstable and fell to the side, and at the same moment, Lu Fengyun jumped up from the horse's back, and then attacked Duan Jinkong with his bare hands.
The lower half of his entire body was floating in mid-air, and his body leaned forward slightly, but his two hands fell fiercely on Duan Jinkong's shoulders. Unexpectedly, before he touched it for a while, Duan Jinkong opened it with his hand, and then jumped into the air and jumped into the air.
He flipped his head in the air and landed steadily, at this time, Lu Fengyun's palm wind attacked again, killing him with a move, and his move was extremely vicious.
The Red Blood Divine Skill pays attention to this effect, and those who practice it will only have their own goals and uncompromising means left in their minds in the end.
Lu Fengyun was already about to be tortured and went crazy, I saw that he kept making moves with Duan Jinkong, but how could Duan Jinkong have beaten the Red Blood Divine Skill, and he saw that he was slowly unable to stand on his feet and retreated step by step after a while.
Lu Fengyun continued to approach slowly, taking advantage of the void, and after a while, Duan Jinkong's shoulders were hit by his palm, and because of this palm, he didn't hold back, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
All of these were seen by Hua Jiu from a high place, and in an instant, her tears rolled in her eyes. She wanted to go down to help the master, but was stopped by Yun Xiaoyao.
Before the fight stopped, Lu Fengyun took the opportunity to go over and take the Tianzong Sword in Duan Jinkong's hand, but who knew that Duan Jinkong would not let go. Lu Fengyun was angry, and suddenly slapped him over again, directly knocking him out a few feet away.
The Tianzong Sword was also thrown into the air and drew an arc, and just as it was about to fall into Lu Fengyun's hands, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, and in an instant, the sword was gone. (To be continued.) )