Chapter 48: A Time of Crisis

The blue light of the sword body flashed, and with the high intention of freezing to the bone, Su Jin shuddered, and looked at the cold ice sword in front of him in admiration.

It is said that the cold ice sword is taken from the bottom of the cliff of broken love, the sword body is broken with cold ice, glowing with the cold light, in this rainy night, it looks particularly cold and ruthless, just like the master of the sword, the lips are pursed, and the face is cold.

Although the sword is good, but now is not the time to admire, Su Jin came back to his senses and hurriedly blocked it with his backhand, "click", the sword body was broken into two sections, Su Jin was horrified, Gu Zimo was too perverted, no, his sword was too perverted, although his sword was not a good sword, but at least it was not so much that he didn't even resist a blow from others............

The sword body was broken, Gu Zimo's sword tip stabbed straight at Su Jin, Su Jin abandoned the sword, turned backwards, his back was almost close to the ground, his body turned violently, facing the ground, and he rushed forward, the whole person twisted to an incredible angle, even Gu Zimo was stunned, forgetting the next move.

After Su Jin determined the safety range, she stopped, touched the cold sweat on her head, and sighed in her heart, it was so dangerous, it was almost a little bit, and her life was about to be explained today.

took out the small box in his arms, and unexpectedly found that this box was unusually beautiful, the overall color was dark red, the top of the box, and the surrounding of the box were inlaid with golden patterns, as if it was a mysterious term, Su Jin felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Su Jin gradually immersed herself in the text, the more she looked at it, the more fascinated she felt, these patterns seemed to have magical power, they seemed to be able to suck people in, I don't know if it was because she had seen too much, or because she had known each other, she could vaguely distinguish a few words, and she couldn't help but read them out in her mouth, "Xiao Jin'er, this is ..............."

Before I finished reading, a more charming piano sound came, and the train of thought just now was interrupted, and then looked at the patterns on it, and suddenly there was no feeling like before, as if these patterns were not words, just simple patterns, that's all.

Su Jin was a little regretful, she always felt that she seemed to have missed something particularly important, but there was no way, the situation at the moment did not allow her to think too much, because Gu Zimo had already discovered her, and the sound of the piano just now was the best proof.

Gu Zimo's piano sound is different from the flute sound, the flute sound he usually blows gives people a poignant and desperate feeling, which makes people can't help but fall into despair with this song when they listen to it, but his piano sound is different, and it can even be said to be an opposite feeling, with warmth and temptation, people can't help but fall into it and voluntarily go to perdition, so on the rivers and lakes, some people call his flute sound the soul breaking sound, and the qin sound is called the detached qin.

As soon as the sound of the piano came out, it really deserved its reputation, Su Jin clapped his palm in his heart, if it wasn't for himself, he would probably have made a sound for him.

Although the sound of the piano was beautiful, Su Jin had no intention of appreciating it, and almost at the same moment when the piano sounded, Su Jin immediately closed his hearing, but it turned out that the effect was minimal.

The violent nature in her body was triggered, and Su Jin felt that her brain was a little swollen, and her thoughts were getting farther and farther away from her......... Gradually, my eyes began to blur............

Her eyes were red and almost dripping blood, Su Jin pulled out the dagger tied to her leg, swung it down, and plunged it into her thigh, the pain from her thigh made her brain have a brief clarity.

If you continue like this, you have to die............ There's nothing to restrain the damn sound............ Wait, since it's a sound, it means that there is hope that other voices can break the scene that is now suppressed.

Suddenly, a song appeared in her mind, Su Jin pulled the corners of her mouth gloomily, a sly gaze flashed in her eyes, and Gu Zimo, who was looking at it, wondered for a moment whether it was because her piano sound was too intense, which caused her brain to be broken.

Thinking of this, Gu Zimo's movements in his hand paused, this one didn't matter, but the sound of the piano under his hand was wrong by one note, and the whole tone changed in an instant, and if he wanted to remedy it, in a short period of time, it was too late.

Su Jin quickly grabbed the few seconds that played wrong in the middle, and a song instantly disrupted the overall rhythm.

"The vast end of the world is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountains.

What kind of rhythm is the most swaying, and what kind of singing is the most cheerful.

The crooked river came from heaven and flowed to the sea of purple and red.

The uproar of the ballad is our expectation, and it is the most comfortable to sing while walking along the way.

If we want to sing, we must sing the most heartily.

You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky, let me leave you with my heart.

Singing the most dazzling national style leisurely, let love sweep away all the dust.

You are the most beautiful cloud in my heart, why didn't I let you stay.

Always singing the most dazzling national style, it is the most beautiful posture in the whole sky. ”

The corners of Gu Zimo's mouth twitched when he sang the most dazzling national style, he really wanted to see how Su Jin's mind was structured at the moment, did she know that her singing voice was even more fatal than her own piano sound, looking at her full of energy, I am afraid there is no big deal, it seems that he does not need to be merciful.

Gu Zimo sped up the melody of his subordinates, which made Su Jin, who originally felt a little more relaxed, feel a little more stressed, and at the moment when the sound of the piano became heavier, Su Jin's voice also increased, and the voice had become hoarse, and the difference between strength and weakness became more and more obvious.

I can't delay it any longer, if I continue like this, I will be consumed sooner or later.

When Su Jin was helpless, Gu Zimo was also very helpless, looking at Su Jin's appearance that he was about to lose his voice and was still struggling desperately, his eyes were a little complicated, he thought of the two children who were begging on the street in front of him, and remembered a bitter but happy time............

Remembering the man he waited for and never came back............

The eyes that had regained a few traces of warmth returned to their original coldness in an instant, no, it was colder than before............

Playing the Soul Breaking Sound Silk and its mind-consuming, not to mention whether Su Jin can hold on like this, he may not be able to hold on first.

In an uncanny way, the notes of his hands rose again, and the pitch was no longer lingering.........

"Poof" At the moment when the tone changed, Su Jin couldn't hold on, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he knelt on one knee with his hand on his chest, the pain in his brain was like a pinprick in his head, and his nerves seemed to be being torn apart.

"Hmph" Gu Zimo let out a secret snort, and the bloodshot slowly left along the corners of his mouth, it seems that not only Su Jin, but even he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Su Jin held her head with her hands in pain, and she resisted the thought of rolling on the ground, she always felt as if something was being pulled in her head, a purple figure, a black figure, and a white dress..................

What are these things, why does it make her heart hurt so much when it feels a little familiar, who are these people, do you know them............

"Ahh

At the moment when Su Jin couldn't help but shout, a sword shadow flashed in front of his eyes and stabbed directly at Gu Zimo, who was still playing the piano.

The speed was so fast that only a trace of afterimage remained, and in the rainy night, a faint purple light was reflected.

Gu Zimo looked at the sudden sword, he didn't react for a moment, playing the piano had already consumed a lot of his energy, and the sudden change at this time caught him a little off guard, "poof", although he had used the fastest speed to dodge, the sword body still didn't enter his shoulder.

Blood flowers bloomed on his shoulders, matched with his pale face, two contrasting colors, at this moment, they were perfectly blended together, and there was an indescribable demonic rule.

Fortunately, Gu Zimo's reaction was also good, after a sword was stabbed, he quickly stopped the sound of the piano under his hand, raised his sword to meet him, his body took a few steps back because of the impact, opened his mouth "wow", and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Zimo looked at the person in front of him and let out a sneer, "I thought that the pavilion master of the Strange Dream Pavilion should not be disdainful of sneaking attacks from behind, but I didn't expect that it would be nothing more than that." ”

The person who came was dressed in purple and stood in front of Su Jin, Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief, she thought that she might die at Gu Zimo's hands today, but she didn't expect that there would be a turnaround, no matter what purpose he came with, at least he was alive now.

At the moment when Gu Zimo's words fell, Su Jin sneered at each other, "Sneak attack from behind? Mo Gongzi is afraid that he is not blind, our pavilion master is obviously beating you in a bright and bright way, you didn't hide from it and relied on our sneak attack, and if you can't eat grapes, you say that grapes are sour, and it is people like you who say that grapes are sour. ”

"You!"

"How am I?"

Gu Zimo's eyes were red, he looked at Su Jin angrily, and the words he said almost made Su Jin fall to the ground, "You actually said me for him?" ”

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Otherwise, if he wants to kill himself, do you want to happily meet him and give him his face so that he can beat him? It's really weird logic.

After hearing the words "for him", a gloom flashed in Ling Ye's eyes, and he looked up like a nobody, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him, he looked at Su Jin with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was full of ridicule, "What is Miss Su doing lying on the ground, isn't she overwhelmed by my demeanor?" ”

If it was before, Su Jin would definitely not take care of him, but ......... Now......... Let's give him some face, after all, I saved my life, "Yes, the pavilion master's light is too great, I can't open my eyes anymore, I can only swing under your pants, bathed in the holy light you brought, pavilion master, you are such a great ............"

The corners of Ling Ye's mouth twitched, how did he feel, Su Jin didn't seem to be praising himself, but sarcastic himself, the more he listened, the more wrong he felt, and when he heard that the corners of his eyes twitched behind him, he quickly stopped, so as not to let her continue to poison her ears, "Needless to say, I already know your intentions." ”

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