Yan Bei Rin, as a deacon of the criminal law of the Divine Court, specializes in killing, but it is the sharp spear of the Divine Court that slaughters people in the world who disobey the will of the gods. This time, he personally came forward, and he also brought the Divine Court Treasure Weapon Cleansing Sword, so naturally he didn't really come to suppress the bandits.

He has only one goal, and that is Ling Zhen, the great boss of Black Sheep Village, a descendant of a traitor!

The three-word title of a traitor is enough to explain a lot of problems, and being given such a name by the people of the Divine Court is indeed not surprising that he was hunted down for three days and three nights.

Yan Bei Rin used the Sin-Cleansing Sword to break through Ling Zhen's thick mental qi shield, stabbing a wound under Ling Zhen's ribs that kept bleeding.

But the next moment, Ling Zhen took out a guqin from the Qiankun bag, this qin is the quality of the piano case alone can withstand the blow of the sin cleansing sword, it is unbelievable, then the power of this guqin is naturally unimaginable.

And judging from Yan Beirin's attitude with a little fear in his vigilance at this time, it can be seen that this piano is extraordinary.

Guqin is also known as Yaoqin, this red heart guqin is four feet long, the plane as the face, the catalpa wood as the bottom, the whole body is purple lacquer, the surface is smooth and delicate, and the double arc-shaped waist is like a slender waist. There are seven strings, respectively in the alloy, wood, water, fire, earth, literature, martial arts, seven strings on the exposed part, through Yueshan, the dragon's gum, turn to the bottom of the pair of "goose feet", and symbolize the seven stars.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the appearance, you also know that this guqin must be priceless.

Although he was originally the king of the five big and three rough mountain bandits, when Ling Zhen sat on the ground and put the Hengqin on his lap, an elegant atmosphere emanated, just like the scribes of a hundred years ago, indescribably unspeakable.

"With a red heart and a red heart, five hundred years ago, you accompanied the Chiyao Star Officer for many years, and the sound of the piano spread all over the eight wildernesses and four seas, intimidating the nine heavens and ten earths. For decades, he followed my father in all directions and was invincible. Today I want to wronged you, and play a tune with me, so that the heavens and the earth may hear your voice. Ling Zhen stroked the piano with both hands and muttered to him, even some juniors were like elders, which inevitably made people feel a little funny.

But Yan Beirin couldn't laugh at all, his face was gloomy, and his heart was not good, in the crisis, he gritted his teeth and stepped out, turning into an afterimage, and rushed directly in front of Ling Zhen, as if he didn't want to give him a chance to stroke the qin.

But Ling Zhen's fingers still plucked the strings.

Qiang.

A crisp and pleasant sound of the piano sounded, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, the sound of the piano is like a hollow valley orchid, played leisurely, ripples scattered in all directions.

Yan Bei Rin, who was running, only felt his heart tremble, this piano sound seemed to reach his heart, and the power he had gathered in the ripples involuntarily reduced by half a point, and he angrily rushed three steps again.

Then the second note sounded, the strings trembled, and the sound of the harp hummed, like a wind in the valley, blowing away the morning mist and streams, and rushing to the exit of the valley.

Suddenly, Yan Beirin's body slowed down three steps away, as if he had collided head-on with a gust of wind, he was surprised, before he could break through the invisible wind in front of him, Ling Zhen's fingers were plucked, and the sound of the piano continued to sound, and the gust of wind gradually became more and more powerful, so that Yan Beirin could not advance an inch again.

"How can it be!" Yan Bei Rin's frightened center was furious, he shouted angrily, the muscles of his whole body tensed, the amazing power in his body exploded, he continued to advance against the invisible wind, and the sword in his hand was about to slash towards Ling Zhen's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

At this time, I saw Ling Zhen kneeling with his left hand and picking the strings with his right hand, and the strings made a crisp sound, and suddenly the wind howled, slashing out like a stormy wave, hitting Yan Bei Rin not advancing but retreating, and was pushed five meters away.

"I don't believe I can't kill you today!" The battle intent in Yan Beirin's chest was so aroused that he burned fiercely, and his figure flashed again, running towards Ling Zhen from the left side.

Ling Zhen's eyes fell on the Yaoqin in his lap at this time, his hands kept plucking the strings, his expression was solemn, and he was engrossed, he actually ignored the shouts around him, and he didn't seem to see Yan Beirin, who was constantly trying to kill like wind and lightning, he just wanted to finish this tune.

Slowly, the sound of the piano became rapid, and the wind rose loudly in the quiet valley, the mist dispersed, and the wind blew against the mountain walls and over the steep cliffs.

Yan Beirin, who kept switching directions and trying to attack, was constantly beaten by the wind, and he couldn't get within a step of Ling Zhen no matter what, and outsiders seemed to be Yan Beilin who turned into several people to besiege Ling Zhen, but Yan Beirin himself felt that he was surrounded by the wind.

"It can't be!" Seeing that Ling Zhen played this song "Gu Feng" so vividly, Yan Beirin turned from anger to shock at this time, and he scolded hysterically: "Why are you also proficient in the method of sound and reading!?" You're just a minder! ”

Obviously, in the information about Ling Zhen that Yan Beirin obtained, it was not mentioned that he also had such attainments in pronunciation, and he actually forced himself not to approach at all when the song was played.

Even at this time, Yan Bei Rin was not taking the initiative to attack according to his own intentions, but was caught in the wind of this empty valley, and he had no choice but to attack instead of defending.

Originally, there was no one close to Ling Zhen and Yan Beirin within five meters, but this time the piano sounded, and the place where Ling Zhen sat turned into the eye of the storm, and the invisible air flow around him suddenly flowed, and the leaves and flowers on the ground danced with it, flying sand and stones, and some approaching mountain bandits and officers and soldiers were repelled a few steps, so that only the immovable Ling Zhen and the flickering Yan Beirin were left in this area with a diameter of twenty meters.

Yan Bei Rin kept changing positions around Ling Zhen, and those violent winds were like countless fists waving around him, making him tense his nerves every moment to deal with them, if he was not careful, he was very likely to be shattered by this strong wind.

But this song did not directly kill Yan Beirin, he was like a flat boat in the stormy waves, struggling to support it, and finally got the end of the song.

But Yan Beirin didn't even have a chance to make a surprise attack at the end of the song, because this song almost exhausted his strength, so he had to cautiously take three steps back, and even stumbled on his legs, almost losing his footing.

"Poof!" Yan Beirin, who finally broke free from the wind, spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and scolded angrily: "You despicable thing! ”

"Oh, I've told you I've been here for eight years, but I've never been idle." Ling Zhen pressed his hands on the strings and temporarily stopped stroking the qin, after all, this song was also very draining for him. He looked up at Yan Beirin and said indifferently, "It's you who are too arrogant." ”

Yan Beirin shouted unconvinced: "Don't pretend, if it weren't for the fact that this bare-hearted guqin is an otherworldly treasure qin, you want to hurt me with your little bit of sound and Taoism!?" ”

"Indeed, I can only use one-third of the power of the Red Heart Guqin, far from being comparable to my father, let alone the Red Obsidian Star Official. Now I regret that I am young and vigorous, and I refuse to follow my father to practice the method of yin and mind, and devote myself to practicing my mind and mind. Ling Zhen said this, and then said with some regret: "Otherwise, after this song, you would have died without a place to bury." ”

"Even if you cultivate as strong as your father, you won't end up dying!" Yan Bei Rin sneered coldly: "You villains who are so arrogant that you dare to defy the majesty of the gods are the real ones who are destined to die without a place to be buried!" ”

Ling Zhen stared at Yan Beirin indifferently, and said firmly: "It is a matter of course for the gods to be in charge of the four directions of heaven and earth, maintain the laws of heaven and earth, and manipulate the sun, moon and stars, but since they exist as 'rules', they should be invisible and blend into nature. But for thousands of years, in addition to controlling the operation of heaven and earth, the gods have also preferred to impose rules on people, intending to make everyone subject to fate, which is wrong, and since it is wrong, it must be resisted. ”

"Nonsense!" As a deacon of the Divine Court, Yan Bei Rin was naturally determined to maintain the majesty of the gods, and when he heard Ling Zhen's disobedient words at this time, he was furious in his heart, and scolded: "It is the gods who created the world and ensure the operation of the world, if there are no gods, how can you exist?" Since you were born in heaven and earth, you naturally have to obey fate, and since ancient times, you have flattered the 'prince of heaven and earth', and heaven and earth are incarnated by the gods. What's not self-defeating!? ”

"I fear heaven and earth, and I fear the gods, but that doesn't mean I have to submit to this." Ling Zhen was not moved at all, and said resolutely with his eyes: "People are free, and everyone has the right to follow his own path. The gods should be high in the heavens, looking down on the vast beings they have created above the clouds, and watching them in all their forms, instead of stretching their tentacles into the mortal world and constantly kneading the world according to their wishes. ”

Without waiting for Yan Beirin to refute, Ling Zhen immediately said, "What's more, these tentacles of his have become more and more dirty. ”

"They claim to be ignorant of everything, but they flatter the gods like puppets without thinking about it."

"They think they are otherworldly, but they are not immune to greed, arrogance, and anger in their hearts."

"On the surface, it is glamorous and spotless, but in fact, I don't know how many disgusting things there are secretly."

"He said he was a servant of the gods, but he has already oppressed the power on everyone's heads!!"

Ling Zhen's eyes flashed, and he said awe-inspiringly: "It's you who are talking about you—the Divine Court!" ”

"Enough! Shut up! Yan Beirin's forehead was bruised, and he interrupted Ling Zhen's words with a loud shout, and he said angrily: "You blaspheme the gods and frame the divine court, you are simply unpunished!" ”

"You see, that's your deacon style." Ling Zhen's face was unwavering, and he sneered: "Always put yourself in a position above all else, any criticism and resistance to you is intolerable, and without any other reason, you can position the crime as unforgivable." You are a dark cloud in this world, hanging over everyone's heads, and all we have to do is to keep the clouds open and see the moon. ”

"You..."Yan Bei Rin didn't know what to refute for a while, but the teachings of the Divine Court all the time made him not shake his faith because of these three words, he laughed angrily at this time, and said, "Keep the clouds open and see the moon?" However, you 5,000 God Rebels will die in the end, and in the entire Fengyin Continent, there are only a few remnants of God Traitors including you, and in fact what you have done is nothing but a futile effort! ”

Ling Zhen was a little gloomy, but he still spoke: "But this does not affect our faith, even if these five thousand gods fall, there will be others who will stand up." What's more..."Ling Zhen suddenly glanced at the middle of the field, looked at Jiang Ling and the others, and then muttered: "'The gods are hidden, the sky is open, and the heavenly descenders patrol the four seas', the proverb on the Wanyuan General Record has been fulfilled, and the day when your divine court will fall will naturally not be far away." ”