The tiger leapt to its feet and lunged at the two men on the platform.

Fishy wind!

In the exclamation of everyone, Wen Sheng did not hide, she used her right finger, and popped out violently at the part of the string close to Yue Shan, and her left hand aimed at the emblem with her fingertips, briskly and quickly.

"Zheng"! The piano on her lap emitted a crisp, ethereal overtone.

The overtone is clear, and there is a saying of "heaven, earth and man" in the guqin, the overtone is the sky, the scattered sound is the earth, and the sound is for the people.

Xiong Yue on the opposite side shuddered, and woke up from his confusion, to be honest, he had never heard such a loud overtone in his twenty years of playing the piano.

I don't know if it was because of Wen Sheng's piano sound, or if the tiger had already pounced, its huge body pounced on the side of the platform, its tail swept over like a steel whip, and the wind that drove it made both of them on the stage unable to open their eyes.

This was just the beginning, the tiger could see that it was hungry and fierce, and the momentum was amazing, and it could not pounce on it, and after landing on the ground, the second pounce would follow.

What's even more terrifying is that the machine has not stopped for a while, and the platform continues to sink.

Xiong Yue's face was like ashes for a while.

The remorse aroused by "Logging", the fear of being buried in the tiger's mouth and the hatred for Wen Sheng these days are mixed in his heart, Xiong Yue's eyes are red, and he gradually becomes crazy, and suddenly loses the piano and gets up, touches his hand next to his calf, and feels out a sharp knife half a foot long.

This is what he did after listening to Feng Songchuan's words, knowing in advance that he was going to come to Tiger Roaring Platform to gamble his life, in order to prevent accidents.

This sharp knife was a sharp weapon for killing, and he had wrapped it in strips of cloth and tied it to his calf, and it was just right to take it out at this time.

"Stop playing!" He hissed, and the cold light flashed. Swinging the knife and stabbing at Wen Sheng.

This time, the people on the Tiger Roaring Platform could see it clearly. Since Yang Haoyu shouted "slow", everyone was waiting for his orders, but at this time, they heard him "oops" and said, "Why can't this surnamed Xiong afford to lose so much?" ”

Wen Sheng realized that it was going bad, Xiong Yue was already crazy, and he was in such a special environment as Tiger Roaring Terrace. His madness is no longer something he can soothe with a song "Felling".

There's only so much space on top of the platform. Behind him is the void, although it is not enough high, and if you fall down, you will not die. But there's a hungry tiger waiting. In such a situation, whoever falls first immediately becomes the target of the tiger.

Don't hide, the opponent stabs with a sharp weapon. The only thing that can be resisted by himself is the guqin on his lap.

No, this qin is a gift from Master. Wen Sheng would rather take his flesh and blood to take this blow than suffer any damage.

The sharp knife stabbed, the target was already very clear, and the blade was aimed at Wen Sheng's abdomen and the piano on her lap.

This half-day Xiong Yue looks fine. But playing the piano was not successful, and with a thought for a while, the love was up and down. Still being counterattacked, he was in a state of confusion. All he saw in his eyes and thought in his heart was Wen Sheng and her qin, and he wanted to destroy all of them.

Seeing that there was no way to dodge, Wen Sheng raised his left hand without hesitation and grabbed the blade in the air.

Fortunately, the distance of swinging the knife was close, Xiong Yue was a weak scholar, and the strength of the knife was not very large, but even so, Wen Sheng's palm was not lightly injured this time, and the blood quickly meandered down her fingers and wrists, dripping down the blade and spilling on the strings like rain.

Xiong Yue's facial features were distorted, his face was hideous, and he frequently exerted force, trying to push Wen Sheng off the platform.

If it is an ordinary woman, she is weaker than a man, and her hands are injured, she must not be able to stand it at this time, so Wensheng followed Wang Xi to work on Qingni Mountain for a year, and this year is the time to grow her body, she eats well, sleeps soundly, and is in a comfortable mood.

Wen Sheng clenched his teeth, his left arm was strong, and he was held up by great pain, but what he thought in his heart was: "God bless, don't let my left hand be disabled, otherwise I won't be able to play the piano in the future, wouldn't it be a pity." ”

Although the blade injured her palm, if the meridians were broken and her fingers were not flexible, playing the piano would inevitably be affected.

Wen Sheng grabbed the knife with his left hand, and the "Logging" he was playing naturally stopped, and the strings were stained with blood at this time, she felt sorry for her guqin, and with a pluck of her right hand, she wanted to bounce the blood beads away, and her hand touched the strings, and her heart suddenly moved.

She still has her right hand to use, and the empty strings may not be a song, "Logging" is not successful, and there is a "Sailing" in "Xi Shengpu".

The song she brought back from Changhui originally had no name, but because there seemed to be the sound of the horn of the slender man pulling the boat on the riverbank, Wen Sheng called it "Sailing".

Logging Dingding, rowing boats.

She also used the names of these two songs to worship the post, asking to meet the musician Mu Tongpu.

In the section of "Sailing", the boat is going against the current, the sound of the piano is heavy, and the aftersound is lingering, which is a loose sound.

At this time, the blade reached his body, Wen Sheng didn't think much about it, and tried to pluck the strings with his right hand.

Wen Sheng didn't know that if the eight methods of Miaoyin show the skills to achieve the ultimate, "Xi Shengpu" pays attention to the mentality of the heart.

At the beginning of Wensheng's apprenticeship, Wang Xi taught her that paragraph "set a string as the palace sound, regardless of whether it is tight or slow, clear or turbid, and whether it is exactly outside, the five tones and twelve rhythms are all out of nature, it is said that the left and right are the source, and the tune is all prepared, remember, whether you can learn the guqin well, all in your heart" is the most suitable for its purpose.

"Logging" is about the great freedom of the mountains and wilderness, while "Sailing" is the strength and spirit of people in adversity.

Wen Sheng felt nowhere to start with "Sailing" before, it was not in a desperate situation and could not be understood. And at this moment, she endured the pain of the blade, and only her right hand was available, which really touched the essence of this song.

The sound of the piano is rich, "hum", "hum", it is a huge wave, constantly slapping the bow of the boat, boiling and surging, like a dragon roaring.

"Tick", that is Wen Sheng's blood dripping down and splashing on the strings.

With each sound of the strings, the madness in Xiong Yue's eyes dissipated a little, and Wen Sheng felt that the force coming from his knife was getting weaker and weaker.

In the stalemate, the tiger swooped down for the second time, this time leaping a little lower, roaring, and slamming its back under the platform.

The stone slab where the two of them were staying shook suddenly, and there were a few sporadic exclamations from the height, and in the midst of this exclamation, the musician Xiong Yue fell from the tiger roaring platform on his back.

In mid-air, he had already fainted, and the fall had no protection at all, and fell to the ground with a large "bang".

A yellow shadow swooped down, and the tiger fell directly on Xiong Yue, bowing his head and opening his bloody mouth.

A thick bloody aura then spread.

Wen Sheng was nauseous and vomited.

She was so close that even if she didn't want to see it, the horrific hellish scene still caught her eyes, not only in her eyes, but also in her nose, and even in her ears.

When he fell, Xiong Yue just fainted, and there was still qi, a living person, who was torn to pieces in a blink of an eye, and even a complete skeleton could not be left.

In addition to this, Wen Sheng also heard a commotion coming from above.

I don't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or because he was stimulated by this scene, Wen Sheng felt a little dizzy.

She raised her left hand and quickly tore off the placket of her garment with her right hand, gritting her teeth to wrap the wound tightly around it to prevent it from bleeding outward.

Wen Sheng secretly swore that no matter what, she would find a way to survive and leave this tiger roaring platform alive.

All these people present today, whether it is Feng Songchuan or Mr. Pan, or the great prince Yang Haoyu, these beasts who take human life as a child's play and feed tigers with live people, if one is counted as one, they will be punished with evil retribution.

According to the rules of the gambling fight, since Xiong Yue was defeated and buried in the tiger's mouth, the people above should open the mechanism and pull Wen Sheng up.

Yang Haoyu lowered his head and looked at it for a long time, said "tsk" twice, turned over and lay back on the chair, and said weakly: "Lao Feng, it's almost enough, good men don't fight with women, and besides, this little girl surnamed Gu played quite well just now." ”

Feng Songchuan smiled coldly: "Your Highness, don't be fooled by her appearance, this slut is very vicious, even if Your Highness spares her, she will not be grateful for it." If you don't die, you will have endless troubles. ”

Yang Haoyu closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and only said after a while: "Whatever you want." You are good at everything, but this kind of energy that will be repaid is really unbearable. Hurry up and get it done, I still have something to do. ”

Feng Songchuan got this, quickly waved his hand, and rushed to the man who looked at the agency: "Put it to the end." I think what else can she do? ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around again, and asked Yang Hao Yu respectfully: "What is there to worry about Your Highness, do you need Feng's help?" ”

Yang Haoyu didn't make a sound, and after a long pause, Feng Songchuan saw him shake his head, looking very distressed.

With a "click" sound, the tiger roaring platform where Wen Sheng was staying was not rising, but slowly falling, until it fell to the ground, level with the bloody beasts that were eating all over the ground.

Wen Sheng was not surprised.

Those powerful people above will not let themselves go so lightly, and if they want to live, they can only rely on themselves.

The knife wound on the palm of his left hand was very deep, the little finger and ring finger were numb, Wen Sheng tried to move, the thumb and index finger were acceptable, the middle finger was difficult to flex and extend, and as for the ring finger, it was impossible to move at all.

Not to mention playing the piano, with a little force, blood seeped out, and soon soaked the strip of cloth she was bandaging.

Wen Sheng took a deep breath, and the sharp pain in her palm caused her a lot of inconvenience to play the piano, but it also made her mind clearer than ever.

The tiger was still biting Xiong Yue's corpse, hoping that after the beast had filled its stomach, it would be able to restrain its ferocity a little.

At this time, there was another gong sound from above.

The tiger raised his head and turned his head to stare at Wen Sheng.

The brute's beard was stained with blood on its chin, and its yellow eyes glowed with cold.

Wen Sheng put his injured hand on the strings. (To be continued)

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