Volume 2 Innate Wind and Cloud Chapter 189 Fuqin bets

The sword move in Lin Ling's hand did not stop, but Huang Tongqi's attack stopped abruptly, and with one sword and a hundred stabs, it could fall on the wooden sword that Huang Tongqi was blocking in his hand.

Sawdust flies, with the momentum of devastating and decaying, the tip of the sword, reaching the throat!

At this moment, the distance between the two was only a sword long.

Lin Ling only needed to hand the long sword in his hand forward by an inch, which was enough to cut Huang Tongqi's throat.

"Why not hide. Lin Ling's eyebrows raised, his sword move seemed to have won, but the sword in his hand could no longer be determined to move forward.

"The heirs of the wine saint must not be treacherous. "Huang Tongqi's life is in the hands of people, but he is still calm.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Lin Ling subconsciously pressed the tip of his sword against his hot flesh.

"Although I have only had a few encounters with the Wine Saint, the scars and sword intent are vividly displayed on his body, and I have been fascinated for a long time. At the age of sixteen, he became the body of the Four Spirit White Tiger, entered the list at the age of seventeen, and entered the heavenly list at the age of twenty, and was one of the most shining leaders of that generation. Although you don't admit it, but the wine saint's fame and drunken sword nine smiles, I have also been fortunate to witness it, and I will never be mistaken, although your move is less than one-ten-thousandth of its power, but it has both form and spirit, and no one in the world can imitate it, I will never be mistaken. ”

Lin Ling sneered and said, "The last move wanted to take my life, but at this moment, he said that I was not a traitor. The temperament of the heroes in the world is up to you. ”

"Since I have the intention of killing you, why can't I feel the murderous aura of one ten-thousandth of just now on your sword at this moment. Huang Tongqi said firmly. "Since you are a disciple of the Wine Saint, then your temperament should not be too bad, but why are your hands contaminated with so much bloody aura. ”

"First, this trick is my family heirloom skill, not some wine saint mastery in your mouth. Second, the reason why I didn't want to kill you was because Yunshang and I still had something to ask you. Third, there are some things that you can't solve without blood. Someone else wants my life, do I have to put my neck up?"

Huang Tongqi groaned slightly, seeing that Lin Ling didn't admit it, he could only be helpless, showing a smile on his face.

"Senior, you have already made three moves just now, and I am still alive and well......" Lin Ling wiped the blood oozing from his face, with a relaxed look, only the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing that he was seriously injured.

"At your age, if you can take me two tricks, it's no wonder that the Wine Saint will take a fancy to you. Lin Ling said three moves, and Huang Tongqi obviously did not admit that he had made the last move, and at the same time took out a pale cyan pill from his arms and handed it to Lin Ling, "I fulfill my promise, you go down the mountain! Here is a small spirit pill, which can restore part of the spiritual power, and you can use it as a little compensation for my wine saint disciple." ”

"Little Spirit Pill?!I heard you right! Uncle Huang is going to give him Little Spirit Pill?!" Sun Miao, who was inside the door, pressed his ears tightly against the crack in the door, his face full of shock.

"Is this little elixir very precious?" Yin Su asked puzzled.

"Very precious? Quite precious! Mrs. is too precious! The aura provided by a small elixir is enough for any person who is born in the realm to improve a small realm! With my current cultivation, I can't refine a small elixir in my life, just the little elixir in Uncle Huang's hand, there are only ten in total, when I cultivated, he was never willing to give me one, and today he actually took the initiative to give it to this guy. Sun Miao's eyes became playful.

A sentence of interpretation, coupled with a priceless little elixir, Huang Tongqi thought that Lin Ling would be grateful to him as if he had been amnestied.

However, Lin Ling just waved the wooden strip in his hand casually and said seriously: "I don't want it." ”

Huang Tongqi could clearly hear a heart-wrenching sound from behind the gate, and couldn't help but smile: "You have to think clearly, I will not only allow you to go down the mountain safely today, but also give you this little elixir." You may not know it, but the effect of this little elixir ......"

"I only have one thing I want to ask my seniors to agree, if my seniors agree, I don't want this little elixir, even if I take three more moves from my seniors, I'm willing!" Lin Ling's eyes were awe-inspiring.

"It's really funny, but you should tell me first, I can't do what you said. Let me tell you first, my Huang Tongqi's skills are all above medicine, and if it is beyond my scope, I can't help it. ”

"The juniors just want to take a look, the music score played by the seniors just now!" Lin Ling's eyes trembled slightly, forcibly suppressing the trembling emotions in his heart.

That piece, although it was only half a tone, was the first piece Lin Ling practiced, and it was a music sheet that he regarded as a treasure!

"Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song", a gift given to Lin Ling by Yin Xian before leaving, is also the place where Fan Yue lives. On that day, Fan Yue did not hesitate to sacrifice herself in order to block Tu Lie's fatal sword for Lin Ling, and even the "Song of Rain and Dew Pure Heart" was run through the whole book and fell into the Shura River.

Tu Lie's cultivation of cultivating qi into the sea of clouds was still crushed by the turbulence of the Shura River, and Lin Ling never dared to hope that "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song" could still be preserved.

However, from the first note of the melody he heard just now, Lin Ling's heart was trembling, he didn't dare to think about it, he didn't dare to hope for extravagance, for fear that this was a wonderful dream of his own. "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song" is still intact, and Fan Yue is still hiding in the book beautifully, whispering to her master......

"Boy, are you sure you use these conditions just to get a look at the score I just played?" said Huang Tongqi with a puzzled face.

"Not bad. Of course, the juniors have other conditions......" Lin Ling's gaze did not dodge the slightest, in the face of such a master whose cultivation could crush him at any time, Lin Ling was still neither humble nor arrogant, and dared to put forward conditions with the other party.

Huang Tongqi was obviously also a little interested in Lin Ling's sudden appearance, and said with a smile: "You can talk about it." ”

"When I listened to my predecessors play just now, there were many pauses and freezes, which were extremely obscure and unpleasant, especially the last broken note, which completely destroyed the artistic conception of the entire score. I don't think this song is my predecessor's own. Lin Ling's artistic conception of music hit the nail on the head.

Huang Tongqi showed a hint of surprise, and said with a little annoyance: "This is not a secret, this score is indeed something I picked up by the river by accident, and the tune is indeed my own exploration, although it is not a perfect rhythm, but it is not so unbearable as you say." ”

"The juniors just happened to have a little rhythm of tonality, since this is the score that the seniors picked up. Let's make a bet, if the juniors can play this score completely and beautifully, ask the juniors to give this score to the juniors!" Lin Ling's words did not give in the slightest, and the desire in his eyes was like a raging fire, which made Huang Tongqi hesitate.

"It's an ownerless thing, and it seems that you're also a music theorist. Beauty is matched with heroes, and wonderful laws are matched with famous craftsmen, which is also understandable. A hint of pain flashed across Huang Tongqi's face, "Then how long do you plan to practice?" Let me tell you first, I have spent a month studying this score to this extent. I'm not too demanding, how many years older am I, we play fair. If you give you a month, we'll play at the same time, and see who plays the best and most beautiful tune, and whoever wins, what do you think?"

Lin Ling said with a smile on his face: "This is the fairest, but a month is too long for me." Tonight, the juniors still have important things to do. ”

"How long do you want it to be?" Huang Tongqi's eyebrows rolled slightly.

Lin Ling stretched out a finger and said confidently: "A stick of incense." ”

"A stick of incense!?" Huang Tongqi's face turned red instantly, and Lin Ling said that a month was too long, which was a bit of an insult to Huang Tongqi's achievements in music theory. Now, Lin Ling even said the time of a stick of incense, and even slapped Huang Tongqi nakedly, as if to say: Such a simple thing as a stick of incense, but you still play it like this ghost for a month, it's a joke.

"Boy, although the wine saint was arrogant back then, he had a dashing and domineering sword intent, and it was difficult to have an opponent among his peers. As for your ......" Huang Tongqi deliberately paused for a few breaths, playfully slammed Lin Ling from head to toe, and sneered, "A stick of incense, don't say that you play coherently and better than me, you just need to play the score completely, and I will lose! I will not only give you this masterless song, but also present this little elixir in my hand!"

Lin Ling has never seen that music score, this music score can be called a masterpiece in the song, those disjointed melodies, if they are put together at will, not only will they lose the artistic conception of the whole song, but will also be mixed with harsh noise, even the player himself will not be able to stand this nausea noise and be forced to stop playing.

Even Huang Tongqi's profound cultivation was not immune, he didn't believe that Lin Ling could do it.

"Okay!" Lin Ling happily agreed, "If I can't play it all within a stick of incense, I will immediately go down to Tianma Mountain, and swear that I will never go up to Tianma Mountain again, disturbing the peace of my predecessors!"

"Refreshing!" Huang Tongqi waved his sleeves, and the gate of the courtyard that was originally locked to death suddenly opened, and three heads cautiously poked out of it, either blankly or curiously looking at the two people outside the door.

Originally, it was still you and me, but at this moment, they still want to meet friends with the piano.

"Uncle Huang, don't let him play. Your piano power, even my father praised it endlessly, and you still played it like that, and you still let him come. Sun Miao covered his ears tightly and shook his head like a rattle, "I don't listen!"

Yin Su heard some clues from the side, and hurriedly pulled Lin Ling over and said in a low voice: "Say that you are someone's disciple, you will admit it, it seems that he has a good relationship with that person, why do you push back, now that it is like this, what if something happens to you?"

Lin Ling's gaze fell on Yun Sheng, who was anxious on the side, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I heard that you came to Huang Daxian to treat your brother today, but you were disturbed by me like this...... But this is really important to me. Don't worry, I heard about your brother's illness, and this matter is also on me. ”