Chapter 66: Broken Strings and Death (Ladies and Gentlemen, Is There Still Pink)

Wen Sheng could think of it, and Qi Qin also knew it in his heart.

It's just that at this time, it's too late to say anything.

The top priority is that only by joining forces with Yunlu and doing his best to take down this "Huang Tai'an" and Shang Qi can the unfavorable situation be reversed and Wang Xi, who was implicated by him, by the way.

The corners of Huang Tai'an's lips curled, and he said with a smile: "This is the first time I've played against the musicians of the Yuyin Club, please correct Qi Lao." ”

He pointed to the sound hole, pointed the bi flute to his lips, and said: "Originally, I was not sure about the 'three more rains', who called Qi Laoxuan's helper too weak, and Huang took advantage of it." ”

At the same time, Qi Qin broke off and shouted: "Kill!" The bow in his hand made a "buzzing" sound on the strings of the huqin, and the cloud heron jumped up in response and rushed to "Huang Tai'an" first.

Previously, "Huang Tai'an" stood by and watched, Yun Lu stared at Shang Qi, not daring to leave Qi Qin's left and right, for fear of a momentary omission, so that Shang Qi had an opportunity to attack Qi Qin, but as soon as "Huang Tai'an" got involved, Yun Lu actually left the person who had been protecting, and did not hesitate to take the other party's musician first.

"Huang Tai'an" was a little surprised, twisted his body in a wrong step, and blew the bizi while retreating.

The sound of the flute was low, "woo", and the first note came out, with a deep and wild meaning, faintly equal to the sound of the huqin.

"Huang Tai'an" raised his eyes and swept his eyes, glimpsing Shang Qi's white figure growing sharply in his sight, and finally completely blocked Yun Lu, "dang" A crisp sound, the two weapons collided together, and immediately put his mind at ease, lowered his eyes and concentrated on playing.

This "Huang Tai'an" looks like a scheming smiling tiger. Blowing the hole flute is completely different from the feeling he gives people, the sound of the flute is extremely erratic, and the melody is pathetic and mysterious. It is unpredictable.

The right rib was hit hard, and Qi Qin, who was still bleeding, suddenly felt very struggling.

This Dongyi meticulous work is very eye-catching, although he intends to provoke, but he is not wrong, Qi Qin and Yun Lu's pair, from Yun Lu's heat, Qi Qin did not look at Yun Lu at the earliest. It's not that his martial arts are not high enough, but that Yunlu's temperament and skills are not the same as his huqin sound at all. The two joined forces, and there was no cooperation.

But people can't fight for their lives, so Shang Qi committed two murders in Lishui, in order to catch this notorious Dongyi killer. Qi Qin and Yun Lu came together.

On the other hand, Shang Qi and "Huang Tai'an", Shang Qi is a killer, and his body is already treacherous, with this flute sound in response, the change of moves is getting faster and faster, and the white figure is becoming more and more ethereal, almost scattered in the thin rain and mist.

Among the four people, only "Huang Tai'an" was still neatly draped in clothes, and the other three were soaked by the rain.

Yun Lu struggled to cope. Still stubbornly entangled with each other, blood splashed out and landed on the surrounding grass. It was quickly washed away by the rain.

This is visible, and the invisible fight between the two musicians is just as dangerous.

The sound of the huqin and the dong flute had been interfering with each other, colliding violently, trying to suppress each other until it was completely defeated.

As an unscrupulous spectator, Wen Sheng felt like he had a fire hidden in his heart.

Her eyesight can't keep up. But he knew that the blood that spilled out was Yunlu's, and Yunlu was afraid that it would affect Qi Qin's performance. I've been enduring it, and occasionally the knife is too deep, and I just snort.

Compared with the fight for life in the martial arts, she knows more about this kind of dragon and tiger fight between two musicians.

At such a close distance, the sound of the piano and the flute was like two rushing torrents, crashing into her mind, exploding fireworks from time to time, making her eyes blacken for a while.

But Wen Sheng resisted, whether it was talent, or the exposure of her previous life and her diligent practice in this life, she struggled in the complex rhythm, repeatedly hit the wall, but she did not sink completely.

Even she could clearly distinguish the subtle skills of Qi Qin and "Huang Tai'an" in processing the melody.

In this whirlpool formed by the collision of music and rhythm, Wen Sheng unconsciously entered a very mysterious state, and the fire made her eager to try, her heart and hands itched together, wanting to participate, wanting to help Qi Qin reverse the decline in one fell swoop.

But Wen Sheng didn't dare to act rashly.

She had no way of knowing what the consequences would be if she joined indiscriminately, and maybe it would help Qi Qin and Yunlu's precarious situation.

After such a hesitation, Yunlu's pair had already divided the winners and losers.

Both of them were affected by the qin flute at the same time, this fight was extremely painful, Shang Qi's move had reached the limit with Lao Mingming, and suddenly let out a strange scream, somehow the arm probed, and it actually grew a few inches, and with a soft "poof" sound, the dagger stabbed into Yunlu's front heart.

Shang Qi's move was successful, the blade entered the flesh, and the sound of the huqin made him in a trance, and as soon as his hand was soft, the knife was stabbed a little.

Shang Qi wanted to resist the sound of the huqin, but before he could draw his knife, blood suddenly stained his hand red along the blade.

Even so, Yun Lu was extremely injured, but after being seriously injured, Yun Lu made a move that everyone expected.

He didn't retreat and dodge, but gritted his teeth and rushed forward, the dagger blade was short, and several inches of blades were trapped in Yun Lu's body, Yun Lu actually opened his arms and hugged the other party tightly.

The two martial arts masters were like children learning to fight, rolling to the ground and tearing together.

The difference was that a large amount of blood gushed out, and both of them were covered in it.

"Huang Tai'an" showed a look of shock, he almost forgot what he should do at this time, and wanted to get closer to the past.

Qi Qin was covered in mud and blood, lined with white hair, just like an old man called Huazi, at this time he actually got up from the ground, knelt on one knee, and used the other leg as a support, he fixed the huqin on his thigh, shook his injured right arm sharply, and struggled to play the huqin.

He had to suppress the damn sound of the flute.

Yunlu, hold up the old man!

For a while, the forest only heard the high-pitched sound of the huqin rushing straight into the clouds, the sound of the flute was originally low, this bizi is a treasure, "Huang Tai'an" relied on it to fight with Qi Qin for so long, but at this time he felt a little powerless.

Life and death are only in an instant, Shang Qi wants to break free, to fight back, he also has such skills, the previous moment "click", Yun Lu's right wrist bone was broken by him, the knife fell aside, and the next moment the agitated huqin sound has filled Shang Qi's entire mind.

He was stunned by the sound of the piano, his eyes were glazed, and he fell into confusion, and "Huang Tai'an" couldn't wake him up with all his might.

The sound of the huqin went up to the highest point, and Yun Lu tried his best to pick up the knife with his intact left hand, and stabbed Shang Qi in half.

At the same time, with a crisp sound, one of the strings under Qi Qin's hand broke, and the sound of the huqin stopped abruptly.

There was silence on the field, Shang Qi's eyes widened, and he stretched out his blood-covered finger to point at Yunlu, and finally didn't say anything, and fell to the ground on his back.

Yun Lu knelt beside him, gasping for breath, he was bleeding too much, and he couldn't move, looking like he was out of breath and out of breath.

Qi Qin's white hair was flying, his face was still stained with blood, and one of the two strings of the huqin he was holding in his hand was broken, and it looked like he had run out of oil.

It seems that it is just a blink of an eye, and only "Huang Tai'an" is left on the field, standing upright.

"Huang Tai'an" quickly came back to his senses and regained his composure, he didn't care about Shangqi's corpse, but took away the bixiao, and said with a slight smile: "The two of you are really admirable, or I will send the two of you on the last ride." ”

Musicians don't need to use swords to kill, it's enough to have the right instrument in their hands.

In his opinion, Yun Lu was already a dying man, Qi Qin was not lightly injured, and even Huqin, who never left his body, was destroyed, and it didn't take him too much effort to kill such two people.

He put the hole flute to his lips, and with a bright smile on his face, he played the Requiem for Death.

Wen Sheng couldn't stand it anymore, and turned over from the grass and sat up.

She sat cross-legged and placed the guqin that was supposed to be sent out on her lap.

Whether you succeed or not, you have to fight to know!

At the same time as the sound of the flute sounded, the guqin sounded loudly under Wen Sheng's fingers.

She took the palace strings in the seven strings, the left hand with fingering to bring up the strings to take the sound, the right hand with the big finger to split, with Wen Sheng now learned the fingering, the big finger "split" is the most powerful.

The sound of the piano is strong and powerful, and the palace tune is the heaviest and thickest among the five tones, Wen Sheng only made one note, this sound of the piano is dignified, like the morning bell and dusk drum beating in the gloomy flute sound, which makes people's spirits uplifted.

"Huang Tai'an" suddenly looked back and found Wen Sheng sitting on the grass.

He had just heard the song of Xiyu played by Wen Sheng, and he didn't regard this little girl who had just learned the piano as an opponent, and squinted his eyes slightly, revealing a look of surprise and surprise, as if he was curious why the mantis arm dared to be a car.

The sound of the flute did not stop, and the ghostly sound of the flute swept around with a ghostly aura, and the target was still Qi Qin, and by the way, Wen Sheng was also included, vowing to crush her into ashes.

Wen Sheng felt that her eyes were gradually darkening, the wind was blowing, her scalp was exploding, and she felt that she was not sitting in the pine forest rain and stroking the qin, but trapped in the abyss of the ghost domain, with screaming laughter in her ears, and whining and crying, Wen Sheng knew clearly in her heart what she was facing, and this ghost crying and howling was all an illusion brought to her by the sound of the flute.

Wen Sheng had a splitting headache, she couldn't see the position of the seven strings under her hand clearly, and even if she could, she couldn't play a piano song to break the spell imposed by "Huang Tai'an".

She fumbled for the string she was playing, and slashed it out with her right index finger.

"Buzz!"

This sound, with an echo, straight like a cracked silk through the clouds, Wen Sheng felt that his head was clear, and he gritted his teeth, wiping, picking, hooking, and picking on his hands, and plucked the same string up and down, and the strings followed "hum" and "hum", mixed in the sound of the flute.

"Huang Tai'an" felt very awkward, I don't know if the other party happened to meet or did it intentionally, this monotonous piano sound every time rushed to the gap between his tone transfer, let alone when he was ventilating, not to mention that it was not too early or late, and his good flute sound was shattered. (To be continued)

ps: As the title suggests, Xinyu asks you for pink tickets.

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