"Tian Boguang, let's work together to pass on a murder song to you, and you finish this person for us!"

Chu Zihe was hesitating, but he didn't expect a weak mixed sound to suddenly come from his ears, and his left and right ears were echoing. His eyes twitched, but unfortunately he didn't see anyone's lips twitching at all, what was going on?

"Don't move, stay as it is, don't arouse suspicion, we're running out of time!" The words in his ears were like hanging wires, very weak and weak, he didn't know where they came from, and they were two different sounds, and then two strange piano flute tunes drilled into his ears like small insects, stimulating Chu Zihe's eardrums.

"How's it going, how are you thinking about it?" Uncle Fei of Songshan Pai's face was pale, but the corners of his mouth were outlined upward, and he laughed silently, like a cat playing with a mouse, as if there was a perverted sense of satisfaction and achievement.

Chu Zihe looked at Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng who fell to the ground in the distance, his eyes flickered, it was clear that you two bad old men had transmitted the sound to me, but don't you know that I don't know how to speak?

Chu Zihe is now anxiously scratching his ears and cheeks, he has a way but he can't implement it, just like seeing a piece of fat in a bowl but not being able to eat it in his mouth!

"Hey, by the way, I don't know the rhythm, it doesn't mean that someone can't, try this, God willing, you must succeed, 'Flowerless piano instinct' is on!"

Chu Zihe's mind swirled around the jade tablet fragment in his mind, trying to import the thousands of notes through his ears into the jade tablet fragment, and at the same time his mind tried to turn on the flowerless piano instinct.

Sure enough, the jade tablet that was originally stationary trembled, and one by one bright characters were input and exported, and as the mind kept surrounding, the jade tablet lit up again and again.

Chu Zihe's mind suddenly brightened, as if he had opened the human body's acupoints, and he was as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit, and the mixed notes of the two piano flutes next to his ears began to sound pleasant to the ear, but the killing intent hidden in it was like a strong iron bone, and the murderous aura was soaring.

And it worked!

Uncle Fei looked at Chu Zihe, who was motionless, and finally changed his face.

"Shameless for your face, you, looking for death!"

Then he directly kicked Qu Feiyan, who had fainted under his feet, as a hidden weapon, with a squeaking sound, I don't know how many bones the little girl had broken.

"Kill!"

Chu Zihe instantly carried Tian Boguang's light skills, his body was like a white horse passing through the gap, flashed directly behind Qu Feiyan, put her down casually, and opened his mouth to Uncle Fei is roar.

Suddenly, a wave of air rolled!

The word "kill" is soaked in the injustice of life, the hatred of the sky, and the infinite disgust for the people in front of him.

As the accent continued to roar, invisible waves of air directly overturned the underground turf, and the sound of the nearby waterfall could not overshadow this sky-high killing intent!

"Sonic attack, how is that possible?"

Everyone covered their ears, as soon as Chu Zihe's word "kill" came out, he couldn't control himself at all, as if he was crazy, this killing intent had condensed into substance, arousing the darkness in his heart, making the killing intent more powerful, like a knife cutting.

The eardrums of everyone present began to vibrate continuously and slowly tear, and Chu Zihe had no idea that blood was already flowing from his ears.

Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng, who fell to the ground, were stunned, as if they didn't expect such great power at all, but they were very anxious in their eyes, glanced at each other, and made a decision.

"Wake up and kill him!"

The voice was deafening, sounding directly in his mind, Chu Zihe's eyes slowly cleared, looking at the broken prison Uncle Fei who covered his ears, the sound attack continued, and the figure was fast and unparalleled, he appeared directly in front of Yi Lin, pushed Yi Lin away with one hand, and his body crashed into the arms of the stunned Uncle Fei like a tank.

The "bang" figure was directly hit on the huge mountain rock behind it, with a crisp bang, Chu Zihe was also uncomfortable, and his body seemed to be run over by a boulder.

With the word "kill", the blood in his eyes was filled, and the killing intent in his chest was galloping.

"You, you, how can you have such a strong killing intent!" Uncle Fei on the wall, blood flowed, his head tilted, and he hung up directly, and he didn't blink to death!

"Huh" Chu Zihe gasped, reached the ground with his butt, and glanced at the two dying old guys next to him hatefully, mainly because the word "kill" had mobilized all the essence of his body, and now he was exhausted, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Whew"

Chu Zihe just wanted to say something, when suddenly a few faint huqin sounds came from his ears, and the sound of the qin was extremely desolate, as if he was lamenting, and it seemed like he was crying silently. With the trembling sound of the piano, the staccato sound was like a drop of light rain splashing down the branches and leaves, directly into the ears, and there seemed to be tears in Chu Zihe's eyes.

"Oh no, this voice is weird!"

Chu Zihe sounded very sad at first, but because it turned on Wuhua's piano instinct, he slowly heard the difference in notes, and this piece was comparable to a murder song!

He used the notes to arouse the sadness in his heart, and slowly unloaded the defense of his heart, as if he wanted to make a fatal blow, and he could already kill!

Chu Zihe became more and more unable to resist, and his ears became more and more blurred, and this voice of resentment made people drowsy.

"Wake up quickly, fight with the sound attack, or you'll die!" There was a sudden explosion of thunder next to his ears, and Chu Zihe finally woke up.

"I won't, the murder song just now is exhausted!" Chu Zihe shouted loudly, trying to drive away these low and suppressed tones.

"Huh?" There was a sound of surprise in the jungle ahead, but then the huqin's voice became deeper and more powerful, making people's hearts shake and they couldn't help but feel groggy.

"You're stupid, change to a familiar tune." Linghu Chong on the side made a blank look at him and reminded him, as if he was repaying the life-saving grace just now.

"Ah, familiar tunes, familiar tunes...... Ah, there you have it! Chu Zihe struggled to resist, the jade tablet trembled, and the flowerless piano instinct was driven, and a song of blue sea tide arose!

This is Chu Zihe's most familiar song, the reason is that he has never told anyone, he has only played a song on the edge of Taihu Lake in Chu Liuxiang's plot world, and he has played a song in the jade tablet space before the resentment of Wuhua dissipates, because this is related to the purple-haired girl at the age of sixteen.

Although he doesn't have a piano at this time, his heart is the piano, and his mouth is a sound weapon!

The sound of the piano is clear, the bones tremble, Chu Zihe's body dances with the sound, like a swaying wave, wave after wave, the sea wave rises and stops, the surging surging shore beats the shore, stirring up thousands of waves.

Attack!

The whimpering huqin and the passionate harmonica poured out each other, ten times more powerful than the murder song.

And Chu Zihe, like just now, fell into a state of madness, the huqin in the grass opposite was continuous, more and more miserable, this is a competition for timbre, whoever is still first will be attacked into the heart, and if he does not die, he will be seriously injured!

Linghu Chong, who was originally healing, tried his best to endure it, but he still couldn't resist. Liu Zhengfeng's mind was confused in the first murder song, Qu Yang was only a little better than him, but his body was still trembling, and the original injured heart pulse almost stopped.

The crowd can't hold on!

No one knew that Liu Zhengfeng, who had fallen to the ground and was already confused, suddenly moved, and the familiar sound of the huqin seemed to pull his sanity back from his dying, and everyone only heard him shout loudly towards the opposite side.

"Senior Brother Mo, is it you, is it you?"

The sound of the huqin on the opposite side stopped abruptly, and the forest snorted, then sighed, and there was no more sound, it seemed to be gone!

There is only one person who is called the senior brother by Liu Zhengfeng, the head of the Hengshan faction, Xiaoxiang Yeyu, Mr. Mo!

At this time, the confrontational Chu Zihe instantly stopped his swaying body and collapsed to the ground, his sanity slowly began to recover, but he was still a little dizzy. He glanced at Ling Hu Chong, who was healing, and frowned, while Yilin on the side was already unconscious.

"A godsend!"

Chu Zihe didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one now, got up and hugged Yilin's weak and boneless body and left.

"Tian Boguang, you put her down!" Linghu Chong's roar sounded in the back.

"Linghu Chong, you are too injured now, you are not my opponent at all, don't force me to kill you!" Chu Zihe stumbled abruptly at the foot of the river, but he didn't look back at all, holding Yilin and slowly walking past the waterfall next to him.

"Tian Boguang, you let go of her, where is your demeanor just now, are you still human?" Ling Hu Chong roared hard, but unfortunately Chu Zihe didn't hear it.

"I'm a thief, thank you two for the gift of songs!" Chu Zihe glanced back and shrugged his nose self-deprecatingly, no one knew that now his internal organs had already been shaken and displaced, and the injury was not light.

Before he recovers from his injury, he wants to fulfill Tian Boguang's wish and talk to his little master Yilin alone!