Chapter 367: Inside the Gazebo, Who Is Playing the Qin?

"I don't dare to accept plain clothes, this heavy gift, I can't bear it as a girl."

Yin Suyi shook his head slightly.

She recognized the golden unicorn.

The golden unicorn of the clouds, the flag symbol of the Northern Liang Army.

Although she Yin Suyi is a person from the Yin Zi Gate Valve, how can she not recognize it, this is the official robe of the Tayun Qilin!

With this as clothing, it must be the king of Beiliang!

And this knife, it should be the North King Knife.

Yin Suyi said softly.

Ning Bei sat cross-legged, his slender fingers gently stroked the strings, and a pleasant sound came out, chuckling: "In Liangshan before, Sister Xiangxiang also had a guqin, named Xifeng!" ”

"Oh my God, Xi Fengqin, left by Li Shujun, the saint of the Tang Dynasty, has been lost for thousands of years!"

Lu Ya was stunned.

Ning Bei said softly: "When I was seven years old, when I first arrived in Liangshan, my family suffered a great change, thinking that my parents and relatives were not alive, my heart was full of hatred, and I turned a blind eye to all the love for me!" ”

"Including Sister Xiangxiang, I turned a blind eye to her concern for me that year, including her Xi Fengqin, who was destroyed by me that year, and she never said a word to me!"

"It's just that a foreign object, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed!"

"Since then, she hasn't touched the piano again!"

……

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly, and he whispered about the past.

When he was young, he was ignorant and used to hurt the people who cared about him the most.

When I grew up, I found that I couldn't regret it!

This matter, Ning Bei is worried about it!

To this day, he said it himself, proving that he still can't let go of his heart.

Maybe Sister Xiangxiang has forgotten, but Ke Ningbei has not forgotten.

In a word, without Sister Xiangxiang, there would be no today's King of Ningbei!

Without Shan Xiangxiang, there would be no Beiliang King who is covering China today.

Only silly boys who live in hatred.

For Shan Xiangxiang, Ning Bei has always regarded her as a sister and the closest person around her.

At the beginning, Ningbei knew that Shan Xin was exposed in the south, so he did not hesitate to roar in Bianjing, crossed the border alone and entered the southern country, and he also had to take the single letter back.

Among them, I'm afraid it's because of the single fragrance!

In this life, Ningbei owes her.

Ning Bei has done things all his life and does not owe anyone.

Only she owes it!

If you owe this Sister Xiangxiang, Ning Bei will take care of her for the rest of her life to make up for her.

Previously, Ningbei was in Liangshan, so he wanted to leave with Shan Xiangxiang, leave Mobei, and come out to see the ancient capital of Bianjing and take a look at the prosperity of the outside world.

But Shan Xiangxiang stayed in Liangshan after all because of the words of the old army master Ye Fan.

Yin Suyi's onion and white jade fingers gently stroked her earlobe hair, and said: "This Sister Xiangxiang can make you dream, it must be very beautiful!" ”

"More beautiful than you!"

Ning Bei said softly.

Yin Suyi's eyes were slightly glazed.

Lu Ya was so angry that she stomped her feet: "Stinky straight man, don't talk if you can't speak, do you know how to stroke the piano?" ”

"A bunch of people outside, who want to listen to your story, can really ink!"

The skinny man outside finished speaking.

His provocation, with Ning Bei's temperament, would not care too much.

Do you think the 10,000-meter real dragon soaring in the sky will care about the frog's song?

The thin man didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and sneered: "Who knows who the fragrance in your mouth is, how can you have plain clothes and beautiful, it can't be some poor and remote turtle village girl!" ”

As soon as the words came out, they caused laughter.

Ning Bei sat quietly, his slender fingers gently floating the strings.

Airplanes!

A piano sound sounded, turning into invisible fluctuations, as fast as electricity, cutting through the curtains and turning into invisible knife light.

Swish!

The sound of the piano turned into a knife, and instantly passed through the thin young man's chest.

Blood splattered!

This scene shocked everyone and made everyone stunned.

The laughter of the thin young man stopped abruptly, he looked down at his chest, his whole face was as pale as gold paper, he spit out a pool of blood, and the whole person suffered a heavy blow.

For a time, the scene was riotous.

The young man in Armani's sportswear said in horror: "Invisible force is injured, this is the release of strength!" ”

"Release the strength and seal the king's tactics!"

"There are kingly figures!"

……

The scene suddenly got out of control, and everyone was stunned.

There is a king figure to shoot!

Who is it?

For a time, everyone was in danger.

This is the deterrent power of the king warrior, hidden in the dark, if you are not at the king level, you are not even qualified to resist.

Below the king, they are all ants.

Yin Suyi's eyes were shocked, knowing that all this was done by Ning Bei.

Her lips opened lightly: "How did you do it by letting out the strength through the sound of the piano?" ”

Ning Bei didn't answer, slowly closed his eyes, and stroked the piano with both hands.

The elegant sound of the piano sounded.

The rhythm of the music is beautiful, soothes the fear in everyone's hearts, and makes people feel at ease.

Immediately afterwards, Ningbei used the sound of the piano to convey his emotions!

People outside have never seen Shan Xiangxiang.

Today, Ningbei will let them meet.

Convey your thoughts and emotions with the sound of the piano, so that everyone can touch what they think in their hearts and feel the beautiful side.

That's the original intention of the rhythm.

I want to do that.

That has to be the Grand Master of the Qin Dao!

What is the Grand Master of the Qin Dao?

A king-level luthier.

Ningbei floated with strings, and the sound of Xiaoxiao piano was endless.

Yin Suyi slowly closed her eyes, feeling the artistic conception in the sound of the piano.

She saw it!

The scene in the sound of the piano, that is Mobei!

The yellow sand is swept by the west wind, and there are no weeds for thousands of miles of territory for eight thousand miles, and there are no people for hundreds of miles.

Barren, dead and silent!

There is no life.

The only thing that there is is the elite in black, the black flag is the first, printed with a gilded unicorn map, an endless black phalanx, and the crotch is riding a big horse, singing on the horse, sweeping the north of the desert for eight thousand miles.

Everyone wears black clothes, and their chests show off their northern cool knives.

Everyone wore a black scarf on their faces, covering their mouths and noses, and let the yellow sand sweep through the heavens and the earth.

Beiliang Iron Riding across the desert north, no one can stop it!

This is the Northern Liang Army guarding the northern border.

I am the strongest heavenly group in China!

Looking at the world, no one can stop the blade of the Beiliang Army.

What the blade points at, what you look at!

Invincible in the world.

This scene was transmitted through the sound of the piano, accompanied by the appearance of the top ten ruthless people in Beiliang.

The temperament of the body is different!

King of Immortality, Chen Changsheng's domineering demeanor!

Ningbei was condensed with the sound of the piano, and it appeared in everyone's heart, and they were all shocked by it.

The second person in the Northern Liang Army, Chu Lan.

Chu Tianwang, the head of the Five Heavenly Kings, had a bookish aura on his body, and behind him was one hundred thousand sons of the Second Legion of the Northern Liang Army, standing silently behind him.

Immediately followed by the white-clothed Killing God Autumn Rain Pavilion!

The top ten ruthless people appeared one by one.

The temperament is different, and Ningbei uses the sound of the piano to make them appear in everyone's hearts.

The rhythm is not to be underestimated!

In the sound of the piano, it contains the spirit of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the killing intent of the Beiliang saber.

There is also the fighting spirit of Beiliang millions!

When this momentum broke out, the sound of Ningbei Qin was rapid, like a raging storm.

In an instant, everyone in the audience was pale, and they were all shocked by the terrifying killing intent in the sound of the piano and the million-strong master in the artistic conception!

All of their faces were white and bloodless, all of them spat blood, and they burst out of the pavilion.

Someone shouted angrily, "Who is the person in the pavilion?" ”

"Who's stroking the piano?!"

In the Feng Family Manor, there were strong people who quickly approached this place, and they were extremely angry.