The moon falls on Yaoqin, and dreams are dreamed among flowers.

The seven strings flow, and life and death became empty.

The Falling Moon Qin, woven with silk, can bear the true qi, red beads and jade, light water mist, psychic instrument, not born with the heart of the piano is not available.

------- Supreme Twelve Instruments Review of the Falling Moon Qin, hidden building

On the long street, there was a fire.

Huang Wushu held Wei Dao Tai'a, but did not take the initiative to attack, and set up Taiyue's swordsmanship, which was quite a blend of yin and yang, claiming to be one, like a city wall, mysterious and mysterious.

Before his eyes, the darkness on the long street was distorted, as if it had been scorched by flames, and the light flickered.

"Senior brother, take Yunji away! The farther away the better..."

Huang Wushu said softly, and his tone was full of solemnity.

Chong and Lao Dao did not hesitate, turned around and grabbed Yunji and flew out.

The battle that was about to start in front of him was something he couldn't intervene in.

And from the dark long street, the old man of Peach Blossom who strolled out did not pay attention to Chong and the old road and fled.

He walked towards Huang Wuyi, who was holding a sword for defense, and swept past the sorrowful Wuxian who was standing in front of him.

He glanced at the magic knife in his hand, shook his head, and said:

"It's a waste for you to use this knife."

Wu Wuming lowered his head, clenched the handle of the knife, and his delicate and thin face was embarrassed, but he didn't dare to refute it. TV updates the fastest //

"Brother Ziwei Dao."

The head of the Holy Fire Sect, Yang Tao, stopped outside Huang Wuyiqizhang, and he was like an old man singing along the street, stroking the guqin in his hand.

He smiled kindly and said:

"The old man doesn't have a problem with the sharpness of the powerful sword, but the juniors have a request, and the old man can't sit idly by.

It's better to do this, and let the old man play a song to lower the anger of Brother Ziwei Dao, and we will stop the army and sit down and talk about it, wouldn't it be beautiful? ”

"It's beautiful."

Huang Wushu mobilized the true qi of the Dao Sect in his body, his robe was drumming, and there was a sound of wind circulating.

Between the gentle swaying of the Tai'a sword, the four-foot sword circumference suddenly separated, and the purple halo brought by the true qi was like gauze, enveloping Huang Wuyi's body, making him look even more majestic.

He whispered:

"But I'm in a bad mood today, and I don't really want to hear the sound of bamboo.

Since fourteen years ago, after Luoyang said goodbye, there was no chance to learn from Brother Yangtao. I've always heard that Brother Yang Tao has a double palm, otherwise, today in this Suzhou City, I'm two...

Compare and compare? ”

"Alas, I'm too old to move."

The old man waved his hand with a smile, and there was a strange golden true air rotation between his fingers, like a beating firelight.

He said softly, full of battle intentions Huang Wudi:

"It's not as good as you young people, you are at your peak, dominating the world, smiling at the martial arts and the like.

Let's listen to the qin music, I have listened to the piano from a junior in the past few days, and I have occasionally gained something, so I asked Brother Ziwei to appreciate it or two. ”

"Zheng~"

Yang Tao also does not wear finger guards, and his fingers swing on the quaint and full of Falling Moon Qin in his hand.

When the piano music first sounded, it was the song "Plum Blossom Introduction" played by Shen Lan that day.

This everyone shoots, and the charm is naturally different.

Not only is the sound of the Falling Moon Piano perfect, but also that the beginning of this piano song is completely different from Shen Lan's rather tactful style.

Yang Tao played, not just the sound of the piano.

Among them, there is also a artistic conception of cold plum and proud snow.

With just a soft sound, Huang Wudi felt that on the long street in the middle of the night, there was a cold breath, like heavy snow.

This is not an illusion.

The old man of Peach Blossom injected the Falling Moon Qin with true qi, triggering the illusion of matching the music of the qin, like an illusion, but it seemed to be real.

This is the reason why the clumsy style of the Falling Moon Qin can be among the top twelve instruments.

It is said that this harp is the most psychic of the twelve.

Some people even say that in this guqin, there is also the breath of fairies.

The music is different, and the senses, or hallucinations, of the enemy are different.

But in the artistic conception of this dashing snow, it is full of murderous intent.

The invisible blades silently blended in, and at the turn of the tune, several blades came at you.

"Smack"

Huang Wushu danced the Tai'a Sword, and when the purple light escaped, all the qi blades were shattered, and the true qi was shattered, just like before, wherever they went, there were flames rising, and the temperature was scorching.

It's like the midday sun.

In just a few breaths, Huang Wushu was wrapped in flames.

But this kind of little trick, Ziwei Dao people don't look at it.

As he flung out his blade, purple sword qi burst out, colliding with the sound blade, bringing up flying fragments of masonry and stone on the masonry of the street.

Holding the sword trick in one hand, let the true qi blow, and the river on the side of the long street will be blown up.

The water was lifted into a high place by the true qi, and then turned into raindrops, falling down and extinguishing the surrounding fire.

When the flames dissipated, the old man's music was still smooth.

But there is no longer Huang Wuxian's figure in the same place.

In the dark night, the sword qi was fast, like a spring thunder, and when the purple light was shining, Huang Wushu and the Tai'a Sword in his hand had already arrived in front of Yang Tao.

It is okay to use the mighty sword qi to bully others.

But there is no point in beating a Demon Sect master with strong internal strength like the Peach Blossom Old Man.

The martial arts of the Holy Fire Sect are already weird and abnormal, and it is difficult to really hurt Yang Tao with such a means of releasing true qi against the enemy, and if you want to win, you have to fight in close combat!

And in close combat, Huang Wudi is not afraid at all!

The mighty long sword sword came out like a dragon, rolling up the sword shadows in the sky, just like a cloud mirror suddenly opening and shooting out of the lone light, breaking through the air without even a trace of sound.

With the blessing of Ziwei Daoren's internal strength, this sword is urgent and fast.

Shake off the three cold rays of snow, like lightning.

Several sound blades in a row were easily pierced by Tai'a Sword, and he held the sword in one hand, his body was like a shock, and he went straight into Yang Tao's body three feet around.

Seeing that the blade of the sword was about to pierce the neck of the old man Peach.

But the latter seems to be unconscious, still playing the piano with his eyes closed, and seems to be enjoying it.

"Zheng"

Just before the blade of the sword was added, the sound of the piano mutated.

The sharp sound was like a mountain cracking a rock, so sharp that Huang Wudi felt like he wanted to cover his ears.

And the Tai'a sword that stabbed towards Yang Tao was blocked in front of him by the violent golden qi, and he couldn't move an inch.

Hot!

The boiling heat wave came to his face, as if he was standing by the forge, and Huang Wudi's wrist sleeves were ignited in an instant.

The golden true qi in front of him gathered into a fist and struck fiercely towards the door in front of him.

"Hahahaha"

Huang Wushu let out a long laugh, his figure was dexterous, his toes touched the ground, and he fell into the ground seven feet before in the blink of an eye.

He waved his hand casually, the Taoist real air pressure extinguished the flames, this Taishan reckless man laughed, held the humming Tai'a, and said to the frosty Yang Tao in front of him:

"Why didn't Brother Yang Tao play? It's a pretty good song. ”

"It's just playing the piano to the cow."

The peach blossom old man's face was like frost.

This piano lover was naturally annoyed when the score was interrupted.

He looked at Huang Wuving, who was laughing loudly in front of him.

I know that this guy did it on purpose.

"Since Brother Ziwei still wants to listen to it, then the old man will change the tune."

Yang Tao's eyes narrowed, and a golden light appeared in his eyes, and the night sky around him distorted even more violently, as if a panicked fire was burning wantonly.

His fingers were wrapped in golden true qi and placed on the trembling strings of the Falling Moon Qin.

His voice grew a little colder, too.

He said:

"Brother Dao, be careful. This song is called "Ambush on All Sides"! ”

"Zheng"

The sound of the piano rose again, and the moment the sound broke through the air, the remaining houses along the entire long street were like being swept into a Category 10 hurricane.

Countless blades staggered, tearing through the masonry and dusting the ground.

For a while, it was like a great earthquake struck, and between the collapse of the house, the number and strength of the sound blades were ten times stronger than the previous plum blossom?

Huang Wuving's eyes were staggered, as long as he made a wrong step, he would be shattered by the sound blade.

But this Tarzan is not afraid.

The Tai'a in his hand rotated, full of purple energy, and the Taiyue sword dance in one hand was impermeable, and the incoming sound blade was like a surging river.

But Huang Wudi is the dam on the river, no matter how many you come, you have to lie down honestly for me!

He is not just defensive.

There is also offense.

"Brother Yang Tao's piano skills are good, and he also looks at my sword!"

Huang Wuyi roared loudly:

"Named, Taiyue Town Mountains and Rivers!"

"Brush"

The mighty killing sword stabbed forward, this move was unremarkable, slowly and slowly.

But with that sword-style shot, the purple true qi did not disperse, and it merged with the mighty sword qi, just like the sword qi broke through the sword, and then wrapped around the blade, extending ten zhang away.

It's like a beam of light.

It is also like a light blade, the end is neutral and peaceful, the ancient and clumsy atmosphere, the sword edge is pressed down, just like Mount Tai pressing the top, no matter what is below, it is all suppressed.

It pressed against the ground, and it was still a few feet from the ground, and the masonry was torn apart, and it was unparalleled sharp.

Only the place where Yang Tao was located was protected by the golden qi, so that the sharp sword intent could not enter the body.

Taiyue's sword intent pressed to the ground, and Yang Tao didn't look at it.

He just changed his posture and sat as if in the void, with his left leg crossed, holding the guqin on his lap, and his left hand still playing.

But his right hand slapped upwards without looking.

The golden true qi rolled out like an angry wave, and it also gathered but did not disperse, and this great light palm slapped on the Taiyue sword intent above his head, like five fingers clasped together.

In the scorching breath like the sun, the sword intent was cut off on the spot.

"Go!"

Huang Wuving's left hand sword trick waved, and the shattered sword intent turned into a flying small sword, gathering and stabbing towards the yang peach below.

When the sound of the old man's piano resounded, there was a terrifying storm of sound blades, sweeping away his body, and the golden true qi fell, like a heavenly fire falling.

A long street that had been in ruins in the blink of an eye was now set on fire again.

The flames are blazing!

Really...

This is not like the battle of the warriors in the world, the two sides were really just playing before.

Now it's the real thing.

"The so-called ambush on all sides, but Brother Ziwei is so careless."

After this move, in the blazing firelight, Yang Tao's cold voice suddenly sounded:

"Do you really think you're Zhang Moxie?"

"Huh?"

Huang Wudi quickly retreated when he heard this.

But it was too late.

The flick of Yang Tao's finger is like activating a switch.

When the two fought, the sound blades hidden in the long street were like real ambushes on all sides, and they were all triggered at the moment when the killing machine collapsed.

"Boom"

Hundreds of invisible sound blades erupted around Huang Wuyi's body, and those hidden true qi gathered and shattered at the same time, and the killing impact was secondary.

The most important thing is that this peach blossom old man has a strange yang flame true qi in his hand.

In this burst of sound blades, it tore through Huang Invincible's protective qi and smashed the fierce qi into his body.

For a moment, Huang Wushu felt as if he had been thrown into a furnace, and the unbearable scorching heat filled his body, as if he was going to steam himself dry in the next moment.

"Hehe, Mrs. Weidao, it's really majestic."

The voice of the old man of Peach Blossom who is not yin and yang came into the ears of the painful Huang Wudi, the first sentence seems to be admired, and the second sentence is sarcastic:

"It's a pity, the sword-wielding man, it's just a little bit worse...

If Huang Wumiao's delicate mind comes, the old man will not dare to hold it up, but you, a reckless man Huang Wushu, really think that the old man is afraid of you? ”

"Zheng~"

When the prey is ambushed, it is the time to take the life.

As soon as the piano sounded, a majestic energy rushed out of the Falling Moon Qin, turning into a golden ghost slashing knife, slashing straight at Huang Wuving, who could not mobilize his internal force.

Huang Wudi's face was hideous, and when he raised the Tai'a sword, he was about to step forward and fight to the death.

Indeed, if it was a more thoughtful Huang Wumiao, this ambush on all sides would not have worked.

But he is invincible, and he also has his own sword way!

It's going to fight to the death and cut everything apart!

"Brother Dao, no!"

Just when Huang Wudi was about to fight to the death, an angry shout came.

The tall figure flashed into the battlefield like a storm of snow, and with a murderous aura, he stood firm and faced the golden giant blade in front of him.

Exhale and punch forward.

"Boom"

The two instruments rotated, and the Yin and Yang fists swirled endlessly, just like a bomb detonated, terrifying, like a tornado falling down, and the broken bricks on the ground were directly rolled up a layer, like an inverted bead curtain.

In the tornado wind, it blasted towards the old man in front of him.

The flames burning on both sides of the long street were also under the impact of the unparalleled fist, as if they were swept into the wind, and they were quickly extinguished.

Yang Tao, who had always been calm and relaxed, saw this sky-breaking punch coming, and his face became solemn.

He put away the Falling Moon Qin in his hand, and when he turned around, he slapped the brick and stone energy that was rolling upside down in front of him.

The flame is blazing, and the flame is shining.

The golden sun is in the sky for a long night.

The fist strength, the masonry and the sword intent mixed in it were all wrapped in the raging flames, and they disappeared silently.

"Click"

The long street, which had been unrecognizable, quieted down, and with the sound of machine springs, Ren Hao, who rushed here, moved his wrist.

The black fist gloves on his hand became a little more detailed, and during the activity, the golden flame on his hand was extinguished.

The alliance leader stood still and said to Huang Wuyi, who forced out the true qi of Yang Yan behind him:

"Invincible Dao brother, go after the evil old demon.

Tai'a Jian suppressed the Five Elements Demon very strongly, and he must not let him escape from Suzhou. Next, let me teach you how to teach Yang Tao's piano palm..."

Huang Wudi was a little unwilling.

After all, I just suffered a big loss.

But since Ren Hao is here, and he said this, it can be regarded as giving him a step down.

This peach blossom old man is really strange and difficult, with his reckless character, it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with such a conspiratorial guy.

Huang Wushu snorted and raised his chin at Yang Tao, meaning, this matter is not over.

Then he turned around and took a few steps, flew up, and disappeared into the night in a few ups and downs.

"Martial Arts Alliance Master, Ren Hao?"

When the old man saw Ren Hao appear, he narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"Zhang Moxie told me that he used to be close friends with you?"

"So what?"

Ren Hao replied.

The old man of Peach Blossom smiled, and he said:

"If so, I don't think I need to do a game here. You and I really tell the winner, and the people of this city will not see tomorrow...

Why don't you strike the army?

The old man also has some things to ask you. ”

Ren Hao's expression changed slightly.

He looked at the surrounding Fang Market, which almost destroyed a small half, this is still the result of the old man Peach Blossom only using the piano skills, if the two sides really let go of their hands and feet...

Indeed, the city of Suzhou could not be saved.

Walking the rivers and lakes, they should be happy to enmity and revenge, but their status is so high that there is still the so-called happiness.

When a person's every move is enough to affect the fate of tens of thousands of people, he represents more than himself.

It can't be himself.

Ren Hao pondered for a moment, then released his fist and said to the Holy Fire Sect Master in front of him:

"Okay, but I can't ask questions about Zhang Moxie, I won't answer, I promised him. And you, too, quit Suzhou! ”

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Survey the way of heaven on the top, and measure yin and yang on the bottom.

It can cut off the sorrows of the world, distinguish between good and evil, and measure good and evil.

However, the glorious way of heaven is observable and uncontrollable, and it is unmeasurable.

Those who are not strong in character are not known to use it.

------- Supreme Twelve Instruments Review of the impermanence of heaven and space, hidden building