In the next moment, a crimson figure suddenly appeared in the whirlwind, and with a deep and powerful aura, soldiers approached the battlefield - at this moment, a deep fear spread in Jing Ke and Gao Yuanli's bodies swept by the wind!

was also in the whirlwind, but the crimson figure was not swept by the whirlwind, but jumped up in the air at a speed like a wind, and swept past Jing Ke who was swept in the air by the whirlwind, at the moment of skimming, a blood splashed up from Jing Ke's body, Jing Ke instinctively let out a painful moan, but the sound did not fall, the red figure turned around and swept again at the speed of the wind, the figures were staggered, and another blood splashed out, but the red figure did not stop, and then swept over Jing Ke again, and the blood splashed again - just between breaths, The red figure swept past Jing Ke three times, and the three terrifying blood splashed almost at the same time, but Jing Ke's moans couldn't keep up. At the moment of being hit by the triple combo, Jing Ke was powerless to resist at all, but the afterglow of her eyes faintly saw that when the red figure swept past her, a purple short sword quickly slashed along the whirlwind.

In the midst of the whirlwind, Gao Yanli heard Jing Ke's painful moan, and his heart immediately became nervous, although he was also swept by the whirlwind and couldn't move, but his strings were not affected by the whirlwind, and they were pervasive, so he wanted to launch a string attack as soon as his fingers touched the strings.

But at this moment, when the red figure had just passed over Jing Ke's body for the last time, he suddenly paused and stretched out his hand holding the sword in the direction of Gao Yuanli's flying - "Summoning Technique: Ice Punishment" In an instant, the majestic natural energy around him spontaneously triggered, tearing a black cyclone in the void above Gao Yuanli, and a blue spear lightning with a cold breath fell from the cyclone, instantly inserting into the top of Gao Yuanli's head, the blue spear lightning did not penetrate Gao Yuanli's head, but penetrated into Gao Yuanli's body entirely, at that moment, Gao Yanli only felt that his whole body was injured by natural punishment, and at the same time, the cold that penetrated his bones overflowed Gao Yanli's body, causing a layer of frost to grow on his five fingers, which was extremely freezing, and his fingers were difficult to bend and stretch, and he couldn't play the piano at all! And at this moment, the red figure suddenly appeared above Jing Ke, slashing with both swords, and the sharp sword qi passed through Jing Ke's body with the blade, accompanied by the blood that was sprinkling.

The sword slashed together, and the sharp sword qi passed through Jing Ke's body with the blade, accompanied by the blood that was spilling. A moment later, the red whirlwind subsided, and Jing Ke's blood-soaked body fell from the sky, suffering heavy injuries, and she could only let her body fall naturally, falling heavily to the ground. And Gao Yanli's body covered with thin frost also fell to the ground, his eyes were flooded with cold air, but his frozen pupils were still desperately looking for Jing Ke's falling figure.

Ying Zheng stood quietly in the void, looking down at the two who were shot down, and gently exhaled a breath of empty air. And not far from him, on the roof of the Ice and Snow Palace, at some point, a crimson figure appeared standing alone.

- The crimson was an ancient but shining red carcass, the man's face was covered with a grinning Yaksha mask, and he held an orange-yellow long knife with flames in his left hand, and a purple short sword with thunder and lightning wrapped in his right hand. And the aura exuded by his red armor condenses the evil spirit of the evil ghost and the domineering spirit of the samurai at the same time, as if he is an indomitable samurai living among demons - the ghost warrior!

"To make a shot is to awaken...... What a one-hit kill...... Miyamoto. Ying Zheng flashed his dragon-like pupils, and his eyes stared at the man behind him wearing the red carcass pill ghost armor with complicated eyes. Success or failure is instantaneous, waiting for the fighter, no mercy. Standing under the starry sky, the ghost warrior silently retracted the blades of his hands into the sheath and said in a deep voice. It is worthy of a generation of sword masters......" Ying Zheng said with a chuckle, but there were more complicated emotions than laughter in his face. On the ground, Jing Kegao gradually fell to the ground injured and fell to the ground, and he could no longer fight with Yingzheng and them.

Wang Zhaojun sat in the Ice and Snow Palace and silently watched the scenes of the battle outside the palace, and a pair of ice-blue eyes fell into deep shock and dead silence. In an instant, the battle situation changed immediately, and the two Jing Gao, who had the advantage, were almost about to win the first rank of Ying Zheng, but at this moment, they were hit hard, not only could they no longer kill Ying Zheng, but they were also in an extremely dangerous situation.

Jing Ke lay quietly on the ground, her body was wounded countless times, and the blood was from the wounds - Yancheng in late autumn was filled with the last bit of heat of the four seasons. But the gentle autumn breeze always blows away the heat and brings coolness, so adults always like to rest in the courtyard where the wind can blow, and children of course like to play in the courtyard.

There is an old tree with knotty branches in the compound, so old that I don't know how much heat and autumn wind it has endured. A little girl with delicate eyebrows and eyes stood quietly under the old tree, silently. She had lovely inky curls of hair, and her tiny hands held two sharp, double-pointed blades. Jing Ke, who was only seven years old, had a calmness like a child, holding a cold murder weapon, but his hands did not tremble at all.

Jing Ke stood on tiptoe, stretched out the double-pointed blades in his hand, and turned around lightly. The sharp blade cuts through the tranquil air, creating a light wind, and the scattered dead leaves on the ground flutter slightly with the flowing wind, depicting the beauty of the passage of time.

"Wow! It's amazing, Ah Ke is amazing! A little boy of the same age as Jing Ke stood aside and watched the slight leaf wind that Jing Ke danced back to, and immediately couldn't help but praise excitedly. Gao Yanli stared at Jing Ke with shining eyes, but his hands struggled to hold a ukulele as tall as him, in fact, it was already the smallest ukulele, but it was still too big for the young Gao Yuanli.

When Jing Ke heard the voice, he naturally stopped, and looked back at the little boy who was holding a big ukulele and couldn't even speak, with an expressionless face. "But it's still ......a little worse than me," Gao Yanli continued his previous words, laughing, "I just learned a very, very cool move that fuses magic blue and qin sound the day before yesterday...... What do you think? Do you dare to try it with me? Jing Ke silently looked at Gao Yan's heartless smile, and inexplicably felt a little funny...... But she held back, with the perseverance that a seven-year-old could not have...... I held back my laughter...... "Huh? Do you dare? Stupid Ke! Hahahaha! Gao Yanli continued to laugh, obviously a little childish and carried away. When he heard the sentence "Stupid Ah Ke", Jing Ke couldn't help but purse his mouth, clenched his two double-pointed blades and ran quickly towards Gao Yuanli, who was laughing. "Huh? Wait a minute! Wait a minute! I haven't even shouted to start! Seeing Jing Ke suddenly attack, Gao Yuanli suddenly panicked, shouting to stop, and hurriedly used his little fingers to find the tune of the strings. But the ukulele was so big that he struggled to hold it with both hands, let alone play it, so he had to put the strings on the ground, hold it with one hand, and play it with the other. However, after Gao gradually left to finish all this, Jing Ke had already quickly run in front of him. The sharp double-pointed blade slashed by, accompanied by the sound of four consecutive chords, and all four strings of the string in Gao gradually left his hand were cut off by the blade.

Gao Yuanli was stunned at first, and then looked pitifully at the broken strings of the ukulele in his hand, and forcibly endured, forced-burst into tears! The crying was extremely moving, and it shocked the adults who were resting at the stone table in the compound. Gao Yanli threw away the discarded ukulele in his hand, and ran to the stone table while crying, Jing Ke looked at Gao Yuanli who was crying in a daze, and subconsciously followed to the stone table.

"Uncle...... Ke, Ke she broke my ukulele...... All the strings were cut by her!! Gao gradually couldn't hide the sadness of Qin Break, and said to the middle-aged man sitting at the stone table with a cry. …… He himself wants to compete with me......" Jing Ke stood aside and said silently.

Hearing this, Gao Yanli cried even more sadly, and tears flowed: "...... She...... It's her unruly...... I...... I haven't shouted yet, "Okay, okay, let's leave, don't cry, go back and buy you a new piano." Seeing Gao Yanli crying with tears on his face, the man hurriedly reached out and touched Gao Yuanli's little head and said comfortingly, and then turned around and accused Jing Ke, "Oh, Ah Ke, you are also half of Gao Yuanli's sister, why don't you know how to let your brother go at all?" ”

Jing Ke looked down at his toes and didn't speak, but Gao Yuanli on the side was unhappy, only to hear him cry while repeatedly emphasizing: "...... She's only an hour older than me...... She's only an hour older than me......" "Good, good! Ok, good, good! Yancheng on the summer solstice is burning with the first enthusiasm of the four seasons.

The young and youthful strings are played for this summer, the passionate and moving music is fluttering for this enthusiasm, and the beautiful sound of the piano infects the young youth in everyone's hearts...... In this book-scented school. Sixteen-year-old Gao Yuanli stood on a high platform made of more than a dozen desks, draped in a dark purple jacket, and held a cool ukulele in his arms, playing the music of midsummer to his heart's content. The high fade is very pleasant to the ear, fluttering the most gorgeous and charming notes. attracted the students of the entire school to surround the high platform, pay attention to him, hug him, and worship him! Especially the girls who were just starting to move, they were all fascinated and intoxicated by the sound of the piano that was gradually leaving.

"Wow~ Gao gradually leaves so handsome!!" "How can there be such a handsome person who plays the piano so well!!" "That's it! It's so handsome that heaven can't !! "The young and beautiful girls surrounded the tall and chic figure, screaming and shouting! Enjoy this and enjoy it.

Young Gao gradually stood proudly on the high platform, closed his eyes, listening to the cheers and worship from all directions, and felt like the brightest star under the gray night sky, blooming brightly and shining the world.

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