Chapter Ninety-Three: The Song of Fuxi (3)

Chu Xiaoxiao's meaning Bi Lingxiao understood. The two don't know each other, and it's true that there is some compassion to be able to leave a line for a stranger of different races on the playing field. He didn't speak, and in fact he couldn't speak, he just bent down and touched the blood-stained **** with his left hand. The sharp pain in his wrist stimulated his nerves, but except for the frown when his right hand just exploded, his expression was calm at the moment, as if it was not himself who had cut off his right hand!

It hurts, there are bone-chilling pains in the wrist, and it's not a good thing for one hand to be blown apart. But Bi Lingxiao's face was as usual as usual, as if he didn't feel anything, and even his smile didn't disappear, if it weren't for his pale face and beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, no one would have thought that it was actually his hand that blew up.

His appearance is equivalent to using body language to show that he will not admit defeat, Chu Xiaoxiao hesitated, stroked the piano with his left hand, and flicked his fingers. Bang, this time Bi Lingxiao's entire forearm exploded, but he was stunned and motionless, and he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows. Buzz, six more columns in succession.

"Ahh

After a period of silence, Zi Yuhan suddenly let out a sad scream, covered his face and threw himself into Mo Chen's arms and didn't want to look at it again, Mo Chen hugged Zi Yuhan's shoulders and trembled with anger, Ye Zi fainted directly, and even Zi Songlin completely lost his usual lazy decadence, leaning forward and staring at the arena.

Bang bang, I saw that the skin and flesh all over Bi Lingxiao's body exploded one after another with the sound of the piano, and the splattered flesh and blood splashed all over the ground! And he, the whole person was already covered with blood and did not look like a human shape! The blood and shredded flesh all over the ground were disgusting, and the scene was simply miserable!

The pain was like a bone-eating poison burrowing into the limbs, Bi Lingxiao only felt that his teeth were loose and the sky was spinning for a while, his face was as white as paper, and cold sweat kept sliding down his cheeks like a river, merging into blood and falling to the ground. It's a miracle that he didn't faint with such a serious injury, and if it were an ordinary human, he would have died of excessive blood loss. At this time, his eyebrows were already twisted into a ball, and he gritted his teeth and forced himself not to fall down with the strength of his waist and left leg!

Several segments of his back had been blown into a pulp, and he couldn't even keep his chest straight. The left leg was already bloody and blurred, and only one bone was left there, and the bright red blood was reflected on the pale leg bone, which was dazzling!

Chu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, the blood in front of her made her stomach tumble, looking at the person in front of her who was crumbling like a zombie, her beautiful face showed doubts and unbearable. "At this point, you still don't admit defeat?"

No one responded to her.

Bi Lingxiao couldn't answer, in fact, Chu Xiaoxiao's words were already blurred in his ears, and the extreme dizziness made him just want to close his eyes and stop caring about anything, but his will did not allow him to compromise so much. He hasn't even made a move yet, how can he lose so badly!

Looking at Bi Lingxiao's poker face, which had not changed at all except for his tightly locked eyebrows, Chu Xiaoxiao sighed. Is it necessary to be so strong, and it is not a shame to lose to an opponent with such a huge gap in rank. Lowering her arms, she looked to the sidelines. "Please pronounce the sentence, you can see that he can't do it. ”

The referee looked at Bi Lingxiao, who was trembling slightly. Without the support of his spine, his upper body almost collapsed, but his feet were firmly nailed to the ground like two pillars to prevent him from falling, and his shaky eyelids were clearly conscious. "The player didn't faint, didn't play, didn't abstain, and the result couldn't be pronounced. ”

"He can't speak or move now, and he can't give up the game, so you better pronounce the sentence. Chu Xiaoxiao shook her head.

The referee hesitated. Bi Lingxiao's miserable appearance of forcing himself to straighten his waist made him a little unbearable, but when he became like this, this person was obviously unable to fight, and he would only be injured more seriously if he stayed, and after weighing it, he raised his hand: "Then, then, since Bi Lingxiao can't fight, it is ...... who wins this time" However, he swallowed it back alive halfway through the words.

Bi Lingxiao moved. I saw that he slowly raised his remaining left hand, his head twisted slightly in the direction of the referee, his face was pale and scary, but he always pursed the corners of his mouth without showing any expression, and his black eyes were dilated because of blindness, but he couldn't hide the resolute light in it. Looking at the opponent's empty eyes, the referee's throat moved, and finally put down his hand, "Game, continue!"

"Second brother, give up, you'll die!" Zi Yuhan stood up and shouted at the arena.

This person can still move? Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in shock. "What do you want to do, don't you want to die?"

Bi Lingxiao raised his left hand with difficulty and shook it. Mochen's position is behind them, and his current situation can't turn around, so he can only wave his hand to indicate that he is okay, although his appearance really has nothing to do with 'okay'. "Second brother......" Zi Yuhan wanted to say something, but was suddenly held down by Mo Chen.

"Don't speak!" Mo Chen's eyebrows were furrowed, his expression was stiff, and the hand holding Zi Yuhan was also white because he was too hard, he forced himself to suppress the urge to rush to the stage, but his trembling wrists revealed his nervousness. Zi Yuhan looked at Mo Chen, then at Bi Lingxiao, bit his lip and didn't say anything more, but he just refused to sit down.

After appeasing his partner, Bi Lingxiao put down his hand, raised his head, looked at Chu Xiaoxiao with empty eyes, opened his mouth, and said a silent word, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he actually raised an arc that can be called laughter!

Chu Xiaoxiao was stunned. In an instant, in the face of that arrogant smile, she suddenly felt that the person standing opposite was not a cripple who was seriously injured and dying, blind and dumb, and could not even walk, but a supreme king who had a bamboo in his chest and stabbed the enemy to life and death! Bi Lingxiao's words were: Fuxi statue, break it for you!

"Since you insist on this, I don't want to continue torturing you. Then I will finish playing the last fifteen columns, and if the statue of Fuxi is broken, I will be met with a strong backlash, and you will win. But if you can't break it, then I'm sorry, so I have to ask you to go to the ghost gate and take a walk. Chu Xiaoxiao shook her head, she didn't understand what Bi Lingxiao insisted on for so much.

She has always scoffed at this kind of arrogant person who doesn't know how many pounds and taels she has, not to mention such a low-level person, she usually doesn't even look at it. However, the person in front of her not only did not arouse her disgust, but at first sight, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity. It's a peculiar illusion, as if they had known each other a long, long time ago. And it's a bit ridiculous to say it, she even has a feeling as if they have lived together for many years.

Throwing off the unrealistic thoughts in her mind, Chu Xiaoxiao felt ridiculous about her peculiar mental activity. However, for this black unicorn, she really admires the other party's indomitable will. Then let her see if this Bi Lingxiao has the ability to match that stubbornness and self-confidence.

With the rhythm of the fingers, an elegant piano sound rises. The sound of the piano is rhythmic, the cotton is soft like a cloud, tactful like water, listening to it in the ears is like being in the green mountains and green waters, and the field is suddenly peaceful and tranquil. The sound of the piano is wonderful, the hibiscus is crying, and sometimes it is like a bird chirping and singing in the greenery, and the joyful song makes people feel happy. Sometimes it is like a clear living spring, and the crisp tone is like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate. Sometimes it is like a warm breeze in the afternoon, tranquil and leisurely, gentle and calm.

The audience on the stage was already enchanted by the intoxicating music. They were smiling, their bodies moving slightly to the sound of the piano. The excitement on the field has dissipated, leaving only wonderful longing and quiet joy flowing in the meantime.

For the surrounding audience, the melodious sound of the piano is like a heavenly sound, but in Bi Lingxiao's ears, it is like a sharp sword, and one note after another penetrates into his spiritual world. The hidden pillar notes in every piano note seemed to explode in the brain, and the strong mental impact made the already shaky body even worse.

This time it is not a question of fainting or not, as long as his spirit is loosened in the slightest, he will be directly smashed into a paste in his brain by the sharp pillar sound! Even his soul will be twisted into a piece! The familiar realm of life and death, for a while, seems to have returned to the moment when he subdued the blue sea in the silent cave several years ago.

At this time, Mo Chen and the others in the audience had no time to enjoy it, and no matter how beautiful the piano music was, it was like a talisman in their ears, because they all noticed Bi Lingxiao's change in expression. Everyone clenched their fists, and cold sweat broke out in their palms. No matter what, the invincible state of the statue of Fu Xi made it impossible for several people to intervene even if they wanted to, they could only be anxious, praying that he could successfully hold on to the past!

Time has become extraordinarily long, and the short fifteen-column notes seem to have been carried out for centuries. Suddenly, the sound of the piano came to an abrupt end in the nervous waiting, and the clear tail note crossed the ethereal echo. Chu Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were stained with a layer of gloom. "Sure enough, no. The dim voice didn't know if it was to the person in front of him, or just to himself.

"Second brother, what's wrong?" Looking at Bi Lingxiao, who was motionless in the field, Zi Yuhan opened his mouth.

"It's over. Chu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and stood up with the piano in her arms, the piano had stopped, and the game had come to an end.

"Master is fine," in the silence, the crisp voice of the demon spirit suddenly sounded. "Master's soul is still there!" the originally disheartened few people raised their heads.

"Bang", the silent ring suddenly sounded a dull popping sound. "Bang bang bang!" To everyone's shock, the explosion did not come from Bi Lingxiao, but from Chu Xiaoxiao! More precisely, it was the guqin in her arms! "Bang bang!" In the stunned eyes of everyone, I saw that the twenty-five strings of the guqin suddenly cracked one after another, and with the subsequent break of the string, the huge phantom behind Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly looked up to the sky and disappeared with a painful roar, and Chu Xiaoxiao spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground on her back! Before she lost consciousness, she only saw a rickety figure walking past and kneeling next to her, and then as soon as her body warmed up, she didn't know anything.

"Master!" "Second brother, how are you, second brother!" "Xiaoxiao! Hurry, Han'er, take him back!" "You really deserve to be a young master......

When Bi Lingxiao opened his eyes, he was already lying on the bed in the post house. Outside the window, there was a misty light, the curtains were not drawn properly, leaving a gap, and some cool sunlight shone in through it, casting a faint layer of light on the quilt. It looks like it should be early in the morning. My mind was very dizzy, my muscles were a little stiff, and it seemed that I had slept for a long time. Turning his head, Mo Chen was settling on the bed next to him, and when he noticed the voice here, he suddenly opened his eyes, and rushed out happily to say something. Then Bi Lingxiao couldn't resist the overwhelming feeling of dizziness, and fell asleep again as soon as he turned his head.