Ben Xuanheshi said: "What the predecessors said is that we must not let the people on the peak be killed. ”

As he was talking, he heard the sound of the piano coming from the peak. Everyone was stunned.

But the sound of the harp came very suddenly, and after only two sounds, the whole body was shaken, as if it were a sunny mountain, and suddenly dark clouds were shrouded, and the wind was swishing, which made people shudder.

Then there were two more sharp slams, as if a hundred ghosts were crying together, and all beasts were roaring, and their hearts couldn't help beating tighter and tighter with the sound of the piano, and they were about to jump out of their throats.

In the blink of an eye, only the sound of ahhhhhh

Although Ben Xuan has been sitting in Zen for decades, his internal strength is profound, even if the ten halls of the Yama King Qi Zhi, he will not have the slightest fear, who knows that when he hears the sound of this piano, he seems to see Lang Lang Qiankun, countless demons and monsters are shouting and dancing wildly, and he can't help but be secretly afraid.

He immediately said loudly: "Everyone sit down quickly and cover your ears with your hands." As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged, looked at his nose and his nose, looked at his heart, put his hands together, and sat up.

They sat down with their hands over their ears.

In an instant, thousands of people sat down, only the old monk was still standing, and said to himself: "What kind of magic song is this, so bewitching? This person who plays the piano is the leader of the Flying Eagle Sect who holds the guqin, Zhu Kexin? At such a young age, how could her skills reach such a state, this is the Xuandu Divine Skill?"

Everyone was amazed when they saw that he was not bothered by the qin, except for the Shaolin monks.

Seeing the old monk walking towards the peak step by step, his steps were relaxed at first, but he didn't know that the more he walked, the heavier he became, and when he reached the peak, he suddenly bent his legs and sat down, spurting blood from his mouth.

Ben Xuan exclaimed, but he didn't dare to get up, hoping that the sound of the piano would stop.

This old monk has stayed in the Shaolin Temple since the Battle of Songshan that year, cleaning the courtyard. One day, I heard from a monk that Zhu Kexin was going to make the secret of Xuandu public in Huangshan, and said that her martial arts were not under Zhang Xuanmeng.

He had seen Zhang Xuanmeng's divine skills, and he didn't believe that there were really people in the world who practiced Xuandu divine skills, so he came with the monks to see what was going on.

He has been diligent in martial arts all his life, rarely goes out of the temple, and claims to be the world's martial arts, all of which come from Shaolin, and he doesn't believe that he has practiced Shaolin magic for sixty or seventy years, so he really can't get up to the Xuandu magic for a few years.

How do you know that under the peak of this day, before you go up the mountain, you were injured by Zhu Kexin's piano sound.

Soon after, a long howl rose into the sky, fighting with the sound of the harp. The sound of the piano slowed down slightly, but the sound of killing became more and more intense. After a while, the sound of the piano became intermittent and the tune was difficult to complete.

Everyone's hearts were relieved. Later, the sound of the piano became thinner and thinner, and it took a long time to hear it. The crowd let out a long breath and let go of their hands.

Ben Xuan and Elder Sun stood up and looked at each other, not knowing whether they should go to the peak or go down.

The two hesitated, but saw that the old monk above had climbed to the peak.

Ben Xuan was afraid that something would happen to him, so he said loudly: "The monks of the Shaolin generation, follow me to the peak." "Hurry away.

Everyone was shocked by the sound of the piano, and those with low martial arts skills were heartbeating, and they did not dare to go up the mountain in vain.

After more than a dozen monks of the Shaolin generation walked out, the three elders of the beggar gang followed behind with a few eight-bag disciples and five helmsmen. Subsequently, more than a dozen major sects such as Taishan, Hengshan, Kongtong, Kunlun, and Qingcheng also had different patriarchs and elders who went up the mountain.

Although there are people from all factions who go up the mountain, it is the Shaolin monks who have the most, followed by the beggars. The power is strong, and these two gangs are still strong.

When everyone heard the sound of the piano at the foot of the peak, they were terrified, but they did not know that the battle on the mountain was even more vicious.

But it was said that Xuanji took everyone to Tiandu Peak, but when he saw a few old pines on the top of the peak, it was flat. Zhu Kexin was standing at the highest point of the peak, and the piano in his hand was put aside.

The red veil on her head, which has not been removed, is blown by the mountain wind from time to time, revealing her delicate cheeks, lined with the veil, which adds to her beauty.

Everyone looked at her face like a strange flower under the veil of the sun, and her graceful waist wrapped in a red wedding dress, which was really gorgeous and unparalleled.

And she stands at the highest point of the mountain, the mountain wind is big, and she is full of skirts and fluttering, as if she wants to leave the peak and go away from the wind, where is the murderous female devil in the world, Zhu Kexin, is simply the moon Chang'e who walked out of the Guanghan Palace, and the flower fairy invited by the queen mother at the Yaochi banquet.

Everyone couldn't help but have five words in their hearts, this demon girl is so beautiful.

Xuanji glanced at it and said loudly: "Demon girl, you have a peerless appearance, but you married a half-old man twice as big as you, a repeated villain, and ruined yourself in vain, which really makes the heroes of the world laugh off their big teeth."

I wonder what the beggar gang leader Zhang Da will be in his heart now?"

Zhu Kexin knew that Xuanji was going to anger her before the war, but she still couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, "Everyone is here, he is the future after all." ”

But her complexion was covered by the veil, and everyone couldn't see her face, so they only heard her say coldly: "Old thief, haven't you been looking for me and me for more than a year? In order to force me out, even the Feiyun Cave Lord and Nanhua Immortal Weng, two worldly masters and hermits who live in idleness, have all killed their lives, and I invite you here today, isn't it exactly what you want?"

Xuanji laughed and said, "Yes, just what I want." It seems that today you want to avenge the two of them, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get what you want. ”

Zhu Kexin sneered: "Old thief, let's fight first, if I can't kill you and die under your hands, it's me Zhu Kexin who deserves to die." If you die at my hands, you are to blame, and you deserve it. Do it. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and tore off the xia veil on his head, and the xia veil full of gold hairpins and jade ornaments was lifted by the wind and fluttered towards the deep valley.

Everyone screamed in unison, and Yuan Wu snorted even more.

Xuanji laughed and said, "Demon girl, isn't the bride doing it?" Before the laughter stopped, Zhu Kexin had already reached the door with a sword. He was secretly surprised, as soon as this demon girl made a move, it was the Xuandu swordsmanship. immediately retreated to avoid each other, and at the same time made a move to the Xuandu swordsmanship.

These two have used the Xuandu swordsmanship for the second time, and they are familiar with the details, and when they see the moves, they will fight faster and faster.

Under the dazzle of everyone, they saw a red shadow and a gray shadow, wrapped together for a while, separated for a while, and they couldn't see the swordsmanship of the two, up and down.

Before the half-pillar incense passed, he suddenly heard Zhu Kexin's soft scream.

Wudang's Xuan You was overjoyed and said: "The demon girl has been hit by the sword." ”

Then he heard a loud shout from Xuanji, and Zheng Anping also shouted: "The old thief of Xuanji is injured." ”

The two of them each screamed, and they fought fiercely together.

Everyone is far from the martial arts of these two people, I don't know if Xuan You is right, or Zheng Anping is right, or neither of them is right, but they saw that the Taoist robe on Xuan Ji's body was slowly printed with a large piece of crimson color, and Zhu Kexin was dressed in a red wedding dress, but he couldn't see if there was any blood bursting out.

Zheng Anping shouted again: "It's Xuanji, this old thief is injured. ”

Xuan You said: "I don't know that it was not the blood on this demon girl's body that was splashed. ”

Before he could say a word, a white light flashed in front of him, and with a snort, he stabbed into his throat.

The crowd shouted in unison.