Zheng!

The sound of the piano is bleak, with a little sadness and resentment. It makes people feel as if they have fallen into the cold winter, and the fierce north wind has fiercely cut the soft skin, leaving a series of dazzling red marks.

The fairy of Qingshi was in the sound of the piano, standing quietly, but the fairy sword in her hand was trembling slightly, and every time she trembled, there would be a circle of ripples, blocking the sound of the killing piano.

At the end of the song, the two looked at each other again.

Mrs. Qing smiled: "The name of this song is "Farewell", which I created ten years ago. Seven years ago, I played it once, and I talked about it to the husband who was killed by my own hands...... Today, it's the second time I've played. This time, maybe it's a goodbye to you, or maybe it's a goodbye to yourself......"

After being silent for a while, Fairy Qingshi asked softly, "Why do you have to come to this point?" ”

Madam Qing smiled: "I often ask myself, why did we get to this point, and why did we have to come to this point?" And the answer I gave myself was: because I cared...... If we are just a pair of passers-by, how can we care about each other's lives and deaths? ”

The fairy of the green poem was silent.

Mrs. Qing sighed: "It's useless to say anything, let's see the real chapter in your hand." If I die, I hope you can really protect him and everything he cares about...... He's just like us, he's a hard worker......"

Fairy Qingshi suddenly asked, "Do you really hate the master so much?" ”

Mrs. Qing said softly: "I hate it! ”

After a change of tone, Mrs. Qing said again: "However, part of it is to hate yourself. But when I think that if I don't treat myself better, who can do better to myself? So. I passed on this hatred to the master, just as she transferred the cause and effect to me back then! A tooth for a tooth, it seems that no one loses ......"

Fairy Qingshi looked directly at Mrs. Qing and asked, "Then do you hate me?" ”

Mrs. Qing pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head and said, "Don't hate!" On the contrary, I am grateful to you! ”

Without waiting for Fairy Qingshi to answer, Mrs. Qing said again: "However, all the bitter fruits will eventually have to be borne by someone." Unfortunately, you were chosen by me...... You are my dearest person, but you are also the dearest person to the master...... And it seems to me. You are closer to me than the master...... So. Please forgive my bigotry and stubbornness......"

Fairy Qingshi took a deep breath, shook the fairy sword in her hand, and pointed the blade directly at Mrs. Qing, and said indifferently: "I use my sword to cut the vain!" ”

The next moment. The fairy of green poetry rose into the air. The long sword in his hand cut through the light veil. Straight at Mrs. Qing.

Madame Qing smiled slightly, and gently plucked the strings with the middle finger of her right hand.

Zheng!

A crescent-shaped qi vibrated from the strings and met the fairy sword of the Qingshi Fairy.

Scold!

The fairy sword touched with the energy. There was a seeping grinding sound. The energy dissipated, but the fairy sword was only slightly stunned, and the decline was still unabated.

The next moment, the sound of the piano continued to sound, and the crescent-shaped energy rolled out like a jade bead.

The sound of the piano suddenly accelerated, and the huge number of crescent-shaped spirits forced the Qingshi Fairy to avoid the edge for a while. Floated back and then retreated, and with a wave of the fairy sword in his hand, an invisible wave spread out, dispersing the qi.

At the moment when the Qingshi Fairy wanted to make another move after landing, the sound of the piano changed suddenly. It was not like the slaughter just now, but turned into a complaint, as if a woman was whispering in the night. Unconsciously, a wave of sorrow and resentment rose from the bottom of my heart, and rippled in my calm mind......

The next moment, Qingshi Fairy's pupils suddenly constricted. Because she was shocked to see that not far in front of her, a vague figure gradually condensed into shape.

It was a weak woman dressed in goose yellow clothes, her face was covered by a layer of mist, and she was holding an unsheathed ancient sword tightly in her arms, and the blade was stained with a little blood. The strange thing is that the woman's goose-yellow clothes are unusually clean and untouched, without the slightest trace of blood.

When Fairy Qing Shi turned to Mrs. Qing, she found that Mrs. Qing's eyes were closed, but her hands were moving rhythmically and quickly, as if she had fallen into some kind of mysterious realm.

At this moment, the woman muttered, "I, who is ......?"

The next moment, the woman replied to herself, "Am I a departed?" ”

After shaking his head, he asked himself suspiciously: "I am celadon?" ”

Qingshi Fairy frowned slightly, shook the fairy sword in her hand, and attacked the woman. She wanted to see what kind of wickedness this woman was.

The woman sighed and murmured, "I'm just a lonely soul waiting for a thousand years......"

Bite!

The woman held the blood-stained sword in her hand and swung it flatly. The two swords intersected, and there was a sound similar to the resonance of gold and iron. An invisible wave of qi rushed in all directions, rolling up the shattered light veil......

Fairy Qingshi's face changed suddenly, and she stared at the guqin in front of Mrs. Qing. She never imagined that this piano would be so terrifying, and it could condense a solid figure that was no different from a real person to face the enemy. And the solid figure seems to have a strong consciousness......

And this is beyond her cognition!

The woman held a blood-stained sword and stepped forward.

The Qingshi Fairy blocked the fairy sword in front of her, and retreated sharply under her feet. She was shocked to find that the woman's swordsmanship was not weaker than hers, and even more exquisite than her swordsmanship in some aspects. Even a simple slash can evolve into a myriad of changes in the following attacks!

Taking a deep breath, the Qingshi Fairy began to take seriously the woman who had evolved from the guqin.

The next moment, the two figures intertwined. The long sword swung and the sword qi that shot around scattered everything around her, but only Madam Qing was not affected in the slightest. The light veil used for concealment in the room was crushed by the chaotic sword qi, turning into crumbs and fluttering in the air like catkins.

At this moment, Mrs. Qing's eyes slowly opened, and she laughed softly: "I realized a style in the piano, the piano is unique!" Let's win or lose with one move......"

Qingshi Fairy did not speak, but nodded solemnly in agreement.

Zheng!

As the piano sounded, the woman jumped into the air with a blood-stained sword in her hand. After a long roar, the woman gradually dissipated, leaving only a bloody sword standing still in the air.

However, Fairy Qingshi still stared at the blood sword, her face full of solemnity. Although the woman dissipated, the momentum of the blood sword became more and more majestic.

The next moment, the blood sword trembled slightly, and a strange fluctuation slowly floated under the pull of the piano sound. Then, based on the blood sword, it condensed into a seven-string guqin that exudes the vicissitudes of life.

Boom!

The strings suddenly shattered, and the broken seven strings were intertwined into a net, strangled towards the Qingshi Fairy.

Fairy Qingshi's solemn face changed slightly, and then she shouted softly: "There is a sword coming from the other side......"

A seven-colored sword fell from the sky and cut off seven strings.

However, the next moment, the guqin, which had lost its strings, leaped forward and collided with the Colorful Divine Sword.

Rumble!

After a loud bang, the Sky Tower collapsed! (To be continued......)