Chapter 368: Grand Master of the Qin Dao

Ningbei stroked the Wutong qin, and the artistic conception picture contained in the sound of the piano.

almost blew up the entire Feng Family Manor!

Everyone felt the sound.

Some people didn't feel the artistic conception picture, but the terrifying killing intent in the sound of the piano shocked all the warriors.

Quite a few people approached the gazebo.

Kening north strokes the qin, and some people are in the artistic conception of the sound of the piano.

This man is not a seven-foot man.

It's a weak girl!

She is Yin Suyi.

Although Yin Suyi's little face was a little pale, in the sound of the piano in Ningbei, he was like a tough grass, standing stubbornly despite the wind and rain.

She is the only one who, in the artistic conception, vaguely sees Xiao Zero!

The eggs of the Northern Cool sequence.

The most mysterious character!

To this day, the outside world does not know the identity of Dandan.

Yin Suyi saw the top ten ruthless people in Beiliang in the artistic conception of the piano sound in Ningbei, and everyone was very terrifying.

And the last character!

Ningbei did not present the eggs perfectly.

I don't know if it's deliberate, or if it can't be done.

The horror of the egg made Yin Suyi's hands and feet cold, and he felt a depressing feeling of suffocation from his body.

Fortunately, Ningbei has no murderous intentions, but simply wants to touch the qin.

As for the people outside the pavilion who were injured, their minds were not strong, their mood was not enough, they just went up, and finally they were injured by the sound of the piano, and they just asked for hardship!

If you can't even stand the sound of the piano, then there's no need to see what's behind.

There is only one person in the audience who can feel the artistic conception picture.

It was Yin Suyi, as the rhythm of the piano changed, she faintly saw a mountain in her heart.

It is Liangshan.

There is a wooden house on the top of the mountain, under an old tree, hanging a wooden rattan swing, and on it sits a beautiful girl in a white dress, with very stunning facial features and a charming posture.

Yin Suyi faintly understood that this was Sister Xiangxiang in Ningbei's mouth.

It's really beautiful!

Yin Suyi spied the strength of the Beiliang Army in the artistic conception of the sound of the piano, and saw Shan Xiangxiang's face.

The sound of the piano continued, and a large number of people had gathered around the pavilion.

The wind and frost guest was also alarmed, and his face was gloomy: "Who is in the pavilion?" ”

"A dear friend of mine has disturbed Uncle Feng, and I will make amends for him!"

Yin Suyi is in the gazebo.

The pavilion is surrounded by curtains, and even if you are a warrior, you can't see the appearance of the people inside directly through the covering.

Fengshuang Ke was taken aback, but he didn't expect Yin Suyi to be in the pavilion.

He immediately laughed: "It's okay, since it's Suyi's best friend and my Feng family's honored guest, I'll ask someone to send you some weak tea and wine later!" ”

"Thank you, Uncle Feng!"

Yin Suyi got up and thanked softly.

The other martial artists spoke one after another: "It is worthy of being Miss Yin's best friend, I am afraid that this piano sound has reached the grandmaster level, it is really amazing!" ”

"His piano is a great grandmaster!"

Yin Suyi is very serious.

The audience was silent.

Even the wind and frost guests were shocked.

The one who strokes the piano in the pavilion is sacred.

The great master of the Qin Dao is not a king!

It just so happened that at this time, Ning Bei put his hands on the surface of the piano, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked.

Ning Bei chuckled: "Grand Grandmaster of the Qin Dao? Why don't you! ”

"Compared to you, plain clothes are too inferior!"

Yin Suyi said humbly.

The compliments between the two made people realize that the person who played the piano before was a man.

Shan Xin was silently in the distance, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, knowing that the person who spoke was his own military master!

I ran to the gazebo in a good way, is this a flirtatious girl?

didn't do anything serious, but went to play the piano and flirted with other little girls.

Shan Xin's face is black, today is not to play!

The people around the pavilion have not yet dispersed.

A middle-aged fat man suddenly spoke: "The Great Grandmaster of the Qin Dao is rare, but I didn't expect to see the two of them in one breath today, Ying wanted to ask, did my nephew offend you?" ”

"Who is your nephew?"

Yin Suyi got up and gently opened the curtain and appeared in front of everyone.

She bowed slightly to show her respect for the elders.

But no one dared to hold it up, and they were all equal to each other.

The reason is simple.

Yin Suyi is the great master of the Qin Dao, and there is no need to doubt her king-level strength at all.

She is twenty-three years old this year, and the pearl of Kyoto's Yinzi gate valve.

can be described as the little princess of the Yin family, a collection of thousands of pets.

Finally, this year, he was successfully crowned king!

Twenty-three years old king, it is indeed amazing, the future will definitely be a nine-rank king warrior.

Can you get to the top?

No one can guarantee it.

Because of the pinnacle of the realm, too many talents are stuck.

Even if it was Ningbei, Kyoto didn't want him to delay too much time in this bottleneck.

It is planned to use Mount Tai to seal the Zen on the occasion of Ningbei, attract the national fortune, and break into the pinnacle in one fell swoop.

The middle-aged fat man should be Tianhe, the person of the provincial city should be the family, and behind it is the Kyoto Yingzi gate valve.

If Ying Tianhe is from Kyoto, he is the core figure of the gate valve sequence.

Then Yin Suyi should know him.

But the two didn't know each other.

Ying Tianhe was angry: "Miss Yin, this matter has nothing to do with you, my nephew is Fang Cai, the one who listened to you stroke the piano outside the pavilion and was injured by someone!" ”

"He is not inferior in words, insulting my little brother's relatives, and he is really to blame for ending up like this!"

Yin Suyi had a quiet temperament and said softly.

Ying Tianhe's eyes showed anger, and he snorted coldly: "So, my nephew deserves this matter?" ”

"It's ridiculous, the people of my Ying family are not so weak and cheap that everyone can be bullied!"

"I should be the word gate valve in China, second to none, what about the king figure!"

"I should be the door valve, there is no shortage of kings!"

……

Ying Tianhe's loud words are full of strong confidence.

Yin Suyi frowned, and her cherry lips opened lightly: "This little brother is my best friend!" ”

This sentence is attitude!

Fengshuang Ke frowned: "Okay, Suyi, Tianhe, you don't have to quarrel, this little brother in the pavilion, when things come to this point, don't you plan to come out and show up?" ”

"Hide your head and show your tail, do you have the courage to hurt people, and don't you have the courage to admit it?"

Ying Tianhe wants to stir up Ningbei.

Ning Bei, who was in the pavilion, slowly got up with a chuckle, gently picked up the Beiwang knife, and wore it on his body, and the characters outside were not taken into account at all.

There were faint disgruntled people in the surrounding crowd: "The warrior hiding behind the woman is vainly a king!" ”

"Are you afraid?" Others frowned.

A dignified king, if it is this bit of guts.

It's a bit too disappointing!

Old man Zhang smiled, scratched his head, and whispered: "Young master, if you don't make a move, all of them will be killed, and all of them will be killed on the spot for the crime of illegal gathering of warriors!" ”

This old man is really ruthless!

caused Ying Tianhe's pupils to shrink, and his sharp eyes whispered: "Joke, do you know how many big people are here today......"

Rumble!

Old man Zhang smiled innocently, without waiting for him to finish speaking.

One step out, an old man with a simple face, holding a three-foot iron sword, killing intent like a tide, sword intent like thunder.

Nine pins are king-level!