The desolate sound of the flute, the clanging of the zither, and the melodious sound of the piano

The music did not stop because Shen Qingyun escaped safely, but when Shen Qingyun fled back behind the ironclad man, the internal force mixed in the music was even better. The sound of the rolling piano shook in the direction of Shen Qingyun, and this spectacular scene really shocked everyone.

In the past, Song Hexuan always thought that martial arts were fake, but now he is a martial arts master; In the past, he thought that the lion's roar and some foley were even more foolish, but now, he is enjoying a feast of sight and sound.

Now Song Hexuan finally understands why Su Shi and Bai Juyi wrote poems such as "The Iron Horse Highlights the Sound of Swords and Guns" and "Its Voice Whines, Like Grievances, Like Crying Like Complaints", this Nima has seen it, otherwise the cliff can't be written.

The sound of the piano and flute in the sky, as well as other musical instruments, composed together to compose this general order, vividly expresses the situation of the ancient battlefield.

In the sky, where the sound of the four square pianos converged, countless soldiers, war horses, generals, and killers walked out of it, and they had only one goal, to kill Shen Qingyun. Don't ask Song Hexuan how he knows, the murderous aura that almost condenses into substance in the sky can be felt even by a blind person.

When the headless general, the soldier with a broken arm, and the lame war horse walked down from the sky, everyone present suddenly had a feeling of being on the ancient battlefield.

However, the situation is different now, when the general's order to cooperate with these generals and soldiers appeared, the desolation, gloom, blood, and even the momentum of dying for the country that was exclusive to the ancient battlefield all came to the surface, which instantly attracted the hearts of everyone present.

The concentration of the innate master is not ordinary in the end, but these simulated things are also not easy to mess with. When Shen Qingyun broke away from the ancient battlefield in a flash, a general with a big hole in his chest had already come to him, and a broken knife in his hand was less than ten centimeters away from his neck. Through the oncoming cold wind, Shen Qingyun could clearly feel the coldness coming from this blade.

"Innocent, I really pinched it casually when I was a soft persimmon!"

After speaking, Shen Qingyun's body was full of real anger, and he slapped the ground with one hand and angrily reprimanded, "Heavenly Thunder Position." ”

At that moment, I saw Shen Qingyun regretfully struck the sky and thunder, and a shock momentum with himself as the center of the circle instantly spread, and the generals and soldiers around him all turned into ashes at this moment, disappearing from the sky and the earth.

On the other side, Song Hexuan and the four of them gritted their teeth a little and were furious. Originally, if it hadn't been interrupted by this piano sound, Shen Qingyun would have been able to go to the Animal Dao to be reincarnated now, but now he is standing there with a posture of counterattacking at any time.

What's even more infuriating is that the owner of this piano sound also wants to kill Shen Qingyun, but he shrouds everyone in the field under the sound waves and attacks indiscriminately. Looking at the simulated thing that attacked him and the source of all evil, Song Hexuan's anger rose in his heart

The general's order didn't take long, it was only about five minutes, and Shen Qingyun cracked the method of the battle, so it didn't take long for the sound of the music to stop.

Just when Song Hexuan and the others thought that this was giving up, suddenly twelve women with musical instruments fell from the sky around the square in front of the hall, and surrounded people in a casual but inexplicable way of standing, and among them were the four villains who were still angry.

"Women's Twelve Bands, how can these girls be here. They have never been profitable, and they can't afford to be early. ”

Yelu Suana's words came from behind Cang Er, making Song Hexuan squint his eyes, exuding a cold murderous aura all over his body. Looking at the twelve beautiful girls in front of them, who were either holding the qin and the guzheng, or playing the long flute and bamboo flute, their eyes flashed that it was indeed the information of the twelve women's music workshops and the murderous spirit.

The Women's Twelve Orchestra is from Chengdu and is one of the eight major gangs today, and it is named after Jinling's low-key, the source of all evil in the Valley of the Wicked, Yanjing's Red Man Pavilion and Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen, Suzhou's Iron-blooded Three Swords, Luoyang's War Alliance and Cliff.

These eight gangs are the eight most famous gangs today, and each of them has the ability to dominate one side. Of course, the root of all evil behind Song Hexuan today is said to be a little kid who has just joined the gang, otherwise it wouldn't be so unruly and unbearable.

But looking at the twelve little beauties in front of him, Song Hexuan glanced at the blind man standing behind him suspiciously, according to the information of the guy behind him, although these twelve music shops are all women, but they are all engaged in the business of killing people and selling goods, Song Hexuan really can't understand why this little Qingyun Castle arouses their interest.

Is it for Shen Qingyun's firearms?

Just when Song Hexuan and the others were still looking down and thinking about the purpose of the twelve music workshops, the twelve people standing on the side suddenly moved, only to see that the twelve women began to shuttle back and forth between the people, and a group of six laid out a ** large array, including Shen Qingyun and Song Hexuan and others.

When the formation of the ** formation flashed, Cang Er and Yun Blind realized that it was not good, and they wanted to quickly escape from the range of the ** formation, but unfortunately the speed of these people was too fast, and the formation had been laid out in the blink of an eye, which made Cang Er and the two of them shake their heads and sigh, they couldn't get out now.

Looking at the green light that appeared around him, Wu Gong was the most lowly drunk Qiusheng hurriedly took two steps forward, and opened his mouth to shout.

"Hmm"

Yelusana's jade hand covered Zui Qiusheng's mouth, and suddenly this guy could only make this whimpering sound.

"Don't make any noise, you won't know what kind of business this women's twelve bands usually do, you must know that these female rakshasas have never been alive in their hands, you go out now and say that you were injured by mistake, and there is only a dead end waiting for you."

The words of the blind man were like a hammer in the ears of the drunken Qiusheng, and the drunken Qiusheng who still had fantasies sounded directly, and suddenly the drunken Qiusheng quieted down, his lips moved but he couldn't say a word, and his originally clear eyes suddenly dimmed, without the brilliance just now.

Looking at Shen Qingyun in front of him and some unknown unrelated people, Qingqing, who led the team this time, stepped forward slowly and said condescendingly to these people.

"Wu Zhen, the eldest disciple of the old man who hated the sky in Huoyun Villa, incarnated as Shen Qingyun after killing the master seventeen years ago and established Shenjiabao. Today, I am entrusted by the old man who hates the old man, and waits. ”

Stunned, Wu Zhen and Shen Qingyun were already stunned, so many years have passed since the murder of the master, and now some people actually say that they came to kill him on the orders of the master, either this group of people is crazy, or they are crazy.

The four wicked people around who were already preparing to do it all stopped when they heard this sentence, what kind of news is this, could it be that the old man who hated the sky seventeen years ago has not died. How fresh, a man who should have died seventeen years ago actually confessed to others to avenge himself today, seventeen years later.

Da, da.

Two old men in white robes didn't know when they appeared on the suspension bridge, and they were walking towards the square in front of the main hall step by step.

Looking at the old man who was slowly walking towards his side, Shen Qingyun was so frightened that he couldn't give up, he couldn't understand why his master appeared in front of him again, and in such a way, why, obviously he was going to succeed, and he was only one step away from his dream.

Why did this old man come out and destroy his own good deeds.

"The head of the Yanmen family? Why is this old man here, and why is this matter related to the four great families again? ”

Looking at the old master of Yanmen who was walking beside the old man who hated the sky, Song Hexuan suddenly felt that this matter was really getting more and more interesting, people who had been dead for so many years could cheat corpses, what could be more exciting than this.

Just when Song Hexuan and the others were about to retreat to watch the play, the Twelve Orchestras, which had not moved, suddenly played the musical instruments, and for a while, the sound of gloom was everywhere, and everyone's originally nervous minds were all pulled into the environment by this sudden sound of the piano.

Indiscriminate scuffle, this is the real indifference. Whether it is Shen Qingyun, the four evildoers, the root of all evil, or the Yanmen family that came out at the end and the old man who hates the sky, all of them are shrouded by the sound of this qin, and at the beginning it was still fascinating, but later, the style of the whole piece changed abruptly, and it was transformed into a blue sea tide song.

This set of blue sea tide songs is said to be a martial arts song created by the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master to commemorate his deceased wife, "Outside the dust, in the blue sea, between the peach blossoms, the peach blossom island; The autumn wind rises, the sea waves are prosperous, and several tides come to listen to the jade flute. On the surface, the song sounds like the sound of the tide of the sea, but in fact, it contains extremely high and deadly martial arts, and if you listen to it unguardedly, you will definitely die.

Just when the Twelve Bands suddenly attacked everyone, no one noticed that a few butterflies with hellish eyes were dancing again.