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When its sound is far away, it seems to be playing in the sky. When its voice is near, it seems to linger in the ears.

It seems to have invisible magic power, which can resolve people's anger and resentment, many Yuzhou soldiers, unconsciously forgot their mission, unconsciously held the knife Ge in their arms, relaxed their bodies, and chose a comfortable posture, closed their eyes, and enjoyed the washing of the soul by beautiful music......

Even Li Feng seemed to feel that there were countless small cool droplets of water, which were extinguishing the anger in his heart......

"Ah...... Ah......h

The fire in his heart was extinguished, and Li Feng panicked!

Not good!

As a general, Li Feng is well-informed after all, and he can control his emotions better.

"Evil Sect! Cast a mist before somebody's eyes! The sound of glamour will disturb the hearts of our army, don't think about it! ”

Li Feng picked up the broadsword again.

"Ready!"

However, Li Feng did not hear the expected response.

Looking sideways, the soldiers under him all shook their heads and looked drunk......

"Damn! Annoying! ”

Li Feng tried to use the roar to break the ethereal realm created by the five tones; With a roar, tear apart the beauty of the paradise!

"Ready! Get ready! ”

Li Feng opened his teeth and danced his claws, and his roar finally had an effect.

"Drink ......"

The soldiers around him seemed to wake up in a dream, and hurriedly used their weapons to the ground and shouted to help morale.

It's just that the five-tone song is as quiet as an orchid, hazy and picturesque, and the soldiers of Yuzhou linger in the meantime, and it is difficult to reverse. Although I opened my eyes, my eyes were blurred; Although he shouted loudly, he was weak.

"Bastard! Darn! ”

Li Feng was furious!

"Click!"

At the beginning of the big knife, a soldier who was still addicted to the five tones and beat his hands and feet hit the ground!

"Ah......h

Li Feng gave orders with a knife, established authority with a human head, and the soldiers of Yuzhou finally woke up.

It's just that this feeling is like turning from a dream to a nightmare, and the soldiers of Yuzhou are even more panicked!

"Ready!"

"Drink!"

This time, the shouts of the Yuzhou soldiers finally regained some momentum.

The big knife in Li Feng's hand slowly lifted upward......

……

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

The drums are beating, and they are rising!

"Ah......h

The Yuzhou soldiers, who had just boosted their momentum, fell into extreme panic again!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The drums are beating from slow to fast!

It is not a drum that inspires people to forge ahead, but a sound that shocks the soul!

With the sound of drums, Xie Xuan's eyes lit up!

Gripping the arm's arm, the tension turns from stiffness to natural relaxation.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

The fighting spirit is undiminished, and the confidence is doubled!

"Tweet ......"

The finches were the most timid, screaming a few times, as if they wanted to fight against the sound of the drums.

"Knock...... Knock knock ......"

The drums are unmoved, soothing and orderly, and go straight to the hearts of people!

"Tweet ......"

The finch struggled to no avail, screamed a few times, and then fled away......

"Woo Woo ......"

Although the owl is powerful, it is powerless to resist the shock of the heart. After a few struggles, it gradually faded away......

"Yo-yo...... Yoyo ......"

Goshawks will not easily give up their own airspace, nor will they easily give up the dignity of the king of the sky.

Soar and hover, and sing in the sky!

The goshawk is the king of birds of prey, and it is too strong to tame.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

The sound of the drum changed from rapid to slow, from shocking the soul to soothing and massaging the body and mind......

"Yo...... Yo ......"

The goshawk seemed to have realized something, and proudly chirped twice, stretched its wings, and swam away......

The sky is instantly quiet.

Only the sound of the zheng, not slow, such as the mountains do not decrease, like the continuous flow of water, you play me, and you are content......

"Knock...... Knock Knock...... Knock knock knock ......"

The drum beat changed again, becoming more and more urgent, as if to gather the sky full of wind and clouds, as if to command the world's soldiers and horses!

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

The sound of the drum is like a command, and the sound of the zither becomes rapid, and it is in harmony!

The innumerable drumbeat of "Knock Knock...... seems to be pouring endless raindrops and sprinkling beans into soldiers!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the drumming stopped!

Quiet!

It's a bright day, but it's as quiet as the night!

"Zheng ......"

The piano and zither are plucked one note each, and the boundary is picturesque......

"Zheng...... Zheng Zheng ...... Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

The sound of the zither resumes, but this time, the zither is no longer in harmony, but in its own song.

Although there is no one who strokes the qin and plucks the kite, the "audience" outside Wuyi Alley seems to see that in the distant sky, there are cranes and cranes, like gods and fairies, calm and free, strategizing.

At their feet, on the empty land, there seemed to be countless soldiers and horses, rolling in and out. Slow and orderly, sparse and moderate, and the array is square.

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom ......" the drum beats again.

"Zheng...... Zheng ...... Zheng ...... "The piano and zither play in unison."

Hundreds of millions of soldiers and horses, you advance and I retreat, you attack and I defend. The chariots are rolling, the horses are galloping, the guns are dazzling, the shouts are shaking the sky, and a great battle that will shake the universe will begin!

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

The drums are like spectators, like the arbitration of the global war, unhurried and impartial, and at the same time cheering for the armies on both sides.

"Zheng...... Zheng ...... Zheng ......"

The two armies of the qin and zheng, there is a way to advance and retreat, there is a degree of attack and defense, ambush and detour are ingenious, although there are hundreds of millions of people, but they are in order.

Every note of the zither is clear and discerning. Just like the warriors who jumped and rushed in the melee of hundreds of millions of troops.

And the sound of the drum is also extremely orderly. Every pause, every lean, every jump, every spit, every trembling, all of them are in harmony with the advance and retreat of the two armies.

The "audience" outside Wuyi Alley was stunned and "watched" stupidly, what they listened to and "watched" seemed to be not a bloody battle of life and death for hundreds of millions of troops, but an epic war that had never been seen before!

Where is this fighting!

It's art!

This kind of fighting art is beyond the reach of human beings?!

The soldiers of Yuzhou gradually showed shame on their faces. Compared with the epic of war, they are holding knives and guns, which is simply a desecration of war!

"When ......"

Some Yuzhou soldiers unconsciously abandoned the weapons in their hands.

"Boom ......"

More soldiers took the initiative to abandon their weapons.

When Li Feng saw it, he didn't say anything to stop it.

He has been shocked and conquered by this invisible epic of war!

Although he couldn't see the opponent of Fuqin and plucking the zither, Li Feng could feel the momentum that permeated the sky. Despise everything and disdain the momentum of the enemy!

An invisible opponent who makes him feel hopeless. Li Feng's heart finally collapsed!

The fighting spirit of the Yuzhou soldiers was exhausted, and they discarded their weapons one after another, Li Feng saw it in his eyes, but he had no intention of stopping it, and he was powerless to stop it.

Cold sweat dripped down the corners of his forehead.

Li Feng clasped his hands tightly together, trembling, and tugged at the reins of the horse.

When he sat down on the horse, he was already timid, and when he received instructions from his master, he immediately turned the horse's head, drooped his soft mane, lowered his head and held his breath, and walked away in despair......

Yuzhou soldiers slipped away quietly......

It is no wonder that the Yuzhou soldiers are timid, even Xie Xuan was shocked by this sound and invisible war.

It wasn't until the Yuzhou soldiers disappeared that Xie Xuan came back to his senses.

Everyone, as if in a dream. No one even noticed when the sound of the zither and drums stopped.

"Appeal ......"

Wuyi Lane was spared from disaster, and Xie Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

There was joy and doubt on his face.

"Uncle Anshi, sister, and a few others, who are they?" (To be continued.) )