Several noble and extraordinary princes and noble sisters with outstanding posture and talents, composed of dozens of people, have different piano skills, and the sound of the piano has also been seriously affected. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of the piano is strong and weak, the piano skills are high and low, gentle and strong, I don't know if I don't compare, and Ling Shaofeng and Zhou Xuanxu, who benefit from the profound cooperation of the artistic conception, can see the shortcomings.

Ling Shaofeng, who was as fresh as jade in light clothes and as imposing as a tiger coming out of the cage, and Zhao Xuanxu, who was gentle and elegant, were rigorous and powerful, surrounded in the center of the arc, and the sound of the piano was like a thousand troops and horses, and the tragic battlefield was as if they were in front of them.

Suddenly, the aura in the arena changed, and in the originally tense arena, a strange wind suddenly rose, and the invisible force was like an invisible hand, pressing strongly towards Ling Shaofeng and Zhao Xuanxu who were playing in the center.

A look of contempt appeared on King Xu's serious face, and he looked around at several imperial brothers and brothers with anger, injecting deep internal force into his beautiful ten fingers, plucking the strings lightly, and his gentle voice was more than two points cold, "Despicable, actually use internal force!" ”

That's right, the strange wind that suddenly appeared was that several princes with a strong desire to win secretly injected internal force into the sound of the piano, "This game doesn't say that you can't use internal force!" ”

Qin Yin rushed towards King Xu and Ling Shaofeng like an invisible hand, and it was bound to suppress King Xu and Princess Chen, who couldn't see her face clearly, so that they would never turn over.

"Just in time!"

The corners of Ling Shaofeng's mouth hooked, a smile climbed up the delicate little face hidden under the veil, a pair of eyes as crystal as pearls, looking around with a smile, looking at King Xu who was smiling as he was holding his internal strength to resist the enemy, but still distracted to protect her.

"Since several royal brothers can use internal force to bully this concubine a weak woman, then don't blame this concubine for also using internal force to greet her, this concubine can't be rude in front of the public!"

As soon as the words began, the relaxed expressions of the princes who were dressed like immortals changed suddenly.

I saw that, just like the beautiful picture blown up by a blower during modern filming, the inner sleeve skirt of the wind dance fluttered out of the dust, and in the fierceness and tragedy of the ambush on all sides, the wind direction of Ling Shaofeng and the two of them was selected with internal force, and suddenly turned to the surroundings.

Just like the wind suddenly hit some obstacles, all of them were bounced back, and the expressions of several princes changed and they were surprised and aware of such a awakening.

Several daughters who had no internal strength were deeply affected, and were affected by the invisible wind, and their weak bodies fell to the side, and it can basically be said that even sitting firmly has become a problem.

Ye Xuan was the one who did not use internal force to compete, so he and Ye Lin were not counterattacked by internal force, and they were the only two people who were not affected in the game.

And the only other person who was not affected was Lin Wei'er, the daughter of Xinyang Bo, who was unexpected, and the white-robed man who suddenly floated to Lin Wei'er's side like a ghost.

It's him!

Ling Shaofeng's heart tightened, and his gaze at the man who suddenly appeared was cold, and with a strong killing aura, he mobilized the strength of his body five times to fight against the white-robed man who was standing behind Lin Wei'er and holding a guqin.

Zhao Xuanchen, who was sitting outside the arena, held the armrest of the wheelchair with his big hand, forcibly turned into delicate eyes, and stared at the white-robed middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in the field, "Nanwei Guoshi!" ”

How could he be here, and help that disgusting daughter Lin Wei'er to deal with his Ling Shaofeng.

At the same time, there are many people who recognize the identity of Nanwei Guoshi, such as King Xu, who is trying his best to deal with Nanwei Guoshi, "This is my Dongzhao Hundred Flowers Festival, is Nanwei Guoshi a little nosy!" ”

That's right, this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, the handsome man who was glared at by Ling Shaofeng angrily and hated to kill, was in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, who secretly took the seriously injured Ling Shaofeng to Zhuangzi outside Jasper Lake, and used the Seven Star Bagua Array to perform the technique of transferring souls and exchanging lives, wanting to help that Shuang'er change his body, and finally failed and retreated from Dongzhao's Southern Wei National Division.

Nan Weiguo Shi has not seen it for more than a month, and the four wisps of white on his forehead have become six, but his martial arts are obviously much higher than the martial arts on the night of the spell, only the cold and dusty gaze is unchanged.

"The national division helps the future princess of Nanwei, there is nothing that can't be done!"

Nanwei Guoshi's cold eyes flashed when he looked at Lin Wei's childhood, and was caught by the keen Ling Shaofeng, and then thinking about Nanwei Guoshi's words just now, this Lin Wei'er is about to become Nanwei's princess, is it because......

"Since it is the future princess of Nanwei, then it is not, there is no reason for Nanwei Guoshi to interfere in my Dongzhao Hundred Flowers Festival, if Lin Weier is already Nanwei Princess, then she is not qualified to participate, no matter which possibility, Nanwei Guoshi is a nosy person!"

Ling Shaofeng underestimated the strength of the Southern Patriotic Division, and it was obvious that the current martial arts of the Southern Patriotic Division was his true strength.

The internal force possessed by the Southern Weiguo Division is incomparable, and the sound of the piano lingers for three days, and the powerful internal force continuously attacks Ling Shaofeng and the people around him, except for Lin Wei'er, who is full of confidence beside him.

"The national division didn't expect that Ling Yiyi, the eldest lady of the dignified Northern Zhou Fuguo General's Mansion, would change her name and wake up to appear in Dongzhao, and become Princess Chen of Dongzhao, she is really ...... intentions."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the surprise and exploration of several daughters who were affected by the strong internal force of the Nanwei National Division and withdrew from the competition early, as well as the disbelieving and suspicious eyes of several princes.

"Isn't Dongzhao Ling Yiyi dead?"

The people watching the game below also began to discuss.

Zhao Xuanchen's heart couldn't help but tighten, how could this Southern Wei National Master recognize Shaofeng, what should he do now?

Ling Shaofeng felt that the internal force in his body was too consumed, a little sweat broke out on his forehead, and his cold eyes were unabated.

"Concubine Ben heard that Ling Yiyi of the Northern Zhou Auxiliary General's Mansion had already entered the earth for peace, and the eyes of the Southern Wei Guoshi should really be looked at by the imperial doctor, but the eyes are not good at age!"

It is impossible for Ling Shaofeng to admit that she is Ling Yiyi's identity, since she no longer has any relationship with the General's Mansion, then she is just Ling Shaofeng.

Several princes and Ye Xuan and others tried their best, but they couldn't compete with Ling Shaofeng and Nan Weiguoshi, they were obviously suppressed and couldn't move, and it was impossible to withdraw their internal force, and the sound of the piano under their fingers had already changed their tune, but they could only hold on, otherwise they could only be seriously injured.

Nan Weiguo stood behind Lin Hui'er with the piano in his arms, his five fingers gently plucked the strings, and the powerful internal force kept surging towards Ling Shaofeng and everyone.

"I haven't seen her for more than a month, but Miss Ling's eloquence is getting better and better!"

Zhao Xuanchen's big hand clenched into a fist didn't know where to put it, and he was extremely worried about Ling Shaofeng in the center of the storm, but now that he had lost his internal strength, his legs were equivalent to being wasted, and it was simply wishful thinking to step forward to help, and it would be good if he didn't step forward to burden her. (To be continued.) )