Footsteps are near.

Su Qing pursed the fishy sweetness between her lips and teeth, and took a deep look at this mysterious person.

Who is this man?

Sixteen years ago, Six-Fingered Huang Dong was ruined and killed by the Heavenly Demon Qin family, and it is rumored that his daughter was forced to be cornered, and she fell into a cliff with no bones.

Who else could there be, of course, the daughter of Huang Dong, Huang Xuemei, the current six-fingered qin demon.

A blood feud sixteen years ago, she practiced penance for more than ten years, and released the Heavenly Demon Qin, for nothing else, but to set off a catastrophe in the rivers and lakes, and to draw out the masters of the six factions in the past to take revenge.

is Lu Lin's sister, this son was the son of Huang Dong back then, fortunately did not die, was adopted by Lu Tengkong, and grew up.

Huang Xuemei reacted in this way, and she must have recognized the birthmark on Lu Lin's body.

On the rivers and lakes, everyone says that the most difficult thing to break is love, in fact, there is hate, hating a person is far simpler than loving a person, the only thing that needs to be paid is time, so the time to hate a person is by no means shorter than the time to love a person.

Some people hate for a lifetime, love will change their minds over time, but hate will not, in contrast, Su Qing likes to hate, but more like others to hate him, rather than love him.

Su Qing's eyelids drooped, and he looked at the sword body again, and there were a few shallow finger marks on it, and the Qinghan sword body was endlessly covered with traces of his struggle between life and death.

There are knife marks, finger prints, and claw marks.

"Take him into the temple!"

Listening to the footsteps, I saw a figure approaching.

Huang Xuemei's eyebrows and eyes were full of anger, flying sand and dust, sweeping her eyes, her right hand was steeply raised, and her five fingers made a move in the air, and a guqin immediately flew through the air and was taken into her hand.

Su Qing knew that this woman was probably going to kill, so she didn't say much, and when she mentioned Lu Lin on the ground, she ran into the temple.

Su Qing has already seen many people, either Tianjiao or capable people, but compared with the people in front of him, many men are not as domineering as a woman, which is really amazing.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng—"

Su Qing only put Lu Lin on the ground, and the sound of the piano outside had already risen suddenly.

It is sonorous and powerful, different from the previous one that used the sound of the piano to urge other people's qi and blood, there is no such strange feeling at this time, but the change of the strings is no longer more idle, Su Qing looked over,

But the sound of the piano is in the ears, fast as a shower, not to mention beautiful, but its sound is huge, and carefully counted, the strings on this guqin are simply too many to the extreme, the ordinary guqin is mostly seven strings, but this one actually has twenty-one strings, each of which is of different thickness, and the texture seems to be equally different.

only plucked and hooked under Huang Xuemei's fingers, turning into countless complicated afterimages,

The sound of the piano burst out violently, making people feel like they are on the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse.

In the forest, the figures have changed from obscurity to clarity.

Then I saw that under the burst of the piano sound, the strings shook, and the strength leaked out, and the fingering was different, and the effect of this force was not the same. Some exploded like thunder and fire, were hit by the strength of the outgoing, and died in an instant, some were as sharp as a blade, splitting stones and cutting wood, where they were strung by the force, there was no corpse on the spot, as if they were hacked to death by a random knife, some of them looked crazy, and some of them rushed to death with vigor, eight changes, it was simply killing people without a shadow and invisible.

Su Qing's heart was shocked inexplicably.

Using the strings as a tool and killing people with vigor is really worthy of the Heavenly Demon Qin.

Immediately, he had a strange look in his eyes.

"Interesting!"

The martial arts skills, how can you make a car behind closed doors, and it is not a kind of fun to see these strange treasures of the famous rivers and lakes, you must know that every river and lake is unique.

But see, under the sound of the piano, the forest exploded, the dust was all over the sky, and the rain was like a disturbed mist, twisted and lingering, in the sound of the piano, it was flowing and dripping, and the sound of the song was combined.

The screams are endless, and the power is amazing.

Su Qing didn't have the mind to take it for himself, he had two skills in swords, and he had not yet reached the top, if he chased another way, wouldn't he give up his roots, not to mention that the martial arts had encountered a bottleneck, and he should be a master of the world for a while, if he didn't face the difficulties, what was the difference between retreating and retreating.

People should fulfill themselves.

"Qinsi?"

He looked at Huang Xuemei's fingers plucking the trembling piano wire, and there was a bit of thinking in his eyes.

Look at the sword in your hand.

The silk is certainly not an ordinary thing, it can not only carry the strength, but also promote the strength and continue.

"Strength outcast?"

"Zheng!"

But seeing Huang Xuemei's middle finger, a string was instantly stretched and bent, like a bowstring, and when she let go, the string immediately bounced back, and swept past the original position, crossing the twilight rain.

The few people who rushed in with their knives instantly froze in place, their eyes were already dim, and a bloodshot appeared between their necks, and then their heads rolled down, and blood gushed out.

Seeing such a strange method, Su Qing's eyes lit up.

Luck is hidden in silk, this kind of weapon is more inclined to the strange side door, the filament that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, enough to kill people invisible, and tough and sharp, so that it is not a sharp weapon.

He was fascinated.

Don't look at all the length, in fact, Huang Xuemei plucked the strings and flicked her fingers very quickly, and almost none of the twenty-one strings were missing, and they were all urged.

With a few flicks of the fingers, the forest was dead and silent again.

Only the undispersed bloody qi floated away, and a few gusts of wind came, but there was no trace of it.

Huang Xuemei hugged the qin and went straight into the temple, and saw that Lu Lin's breath gradually calmed down, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully looked at the birthmark on the young man's chest, repeatedly confirmed that it was correct, and then sat down quietly.

She stroked the harp and was silent.

The mountain rain is cold, and the sound of the piano is faint.

Su Qing said: "You should be the daughter of Six-Fingered Huang Dong back then, right?" ”

His voice was soft and calm.

But it's enough to be heard.

Huang Xuemei pressed the strings with ten fingers, the sound of the piano stopped, and she said coldly:

"Who are you?"

"In the name of the Heavenly Demon Qin, you want to attract the world's masters, what do you want?"

To be honest, Su Qing was stared at like this, and her back was really a little chilly.

He is not afraid of strength, he has the power of qi and blood plus internal strength, the two are one, it is enough to walk sideways in the world, but the other party has the "Heavenly Demon Qin" in his hand, the power has skyrocketed, and the sound of the piano is changeable, he is also a little stunned in his heart, if he really wants to move openly, I am afraid that he will lose more and win less.

With a gentle smile, Su Qing only said: "No. 1 in the world!" ”

This time, he is asking for the best in the world to be invincible.

"Haha!"

Huang Xuemei suddenly laughed.

"Even if I know that I have the Heavenly Demon Qin in my hand, I dare to say that the world is invincible?"

Su Qing knew the meaning of her words, ignoring the ridicule in the other party's eyes, and he said lightly: "Actually, for me, losing is nothing, I'm just afraid that no one in the world can let me win!" ”

He looked at the heroic woman in front of him, who was even more domineering than a man, and said casually: "The road to the top, if the wind and sun are always beautiful, how is it different from stepping on the ground?" I am different from those who are unscrupulous and only pursue results, what I pursue is everything I encounter on this road, because the more difficult the road under your feet, the more pleasure you can enjoy when you climb to the top, and get from nothing, the most important thing is not to have, but to get the process step by step! ”

Su Qing said indifferently and calmly.

"Why don't we make a covenant?"

Huang Xuemei was thinking about Su Qing's words, and when she heard this, she asked, "What?" ”

Su Qingmo rubbed the wrench on his hand and said, "Aren't you also paying attention to the heroes of the rivers and lakes?" When the time comes, you and I will fight in front of the world, if I lose, my life will be given to you, if you lose, I want the cultivation method of Tianlong Bayin! ”

Huang Xuemei's thin eyebrows twisted, she was very sensitive to the "Heavenly Demon Qin", and it was from this that the family was ruined, and when she heard Su Qing mention the "Heavenly Dragon Ba Yin", she immediately saw the murderous aura in her eyes, and she was full of energy, as if she was about to make a move if she didn't agree with her.

She sneered: "I thought you were different from those dignified and decent families, it turned out that it was also for the Heavenly Demon Qin, you,"

Su Qing felt helpless and waved his hand.

"Wait, I just want the cultivation method of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds, not the Heavenly Demon Qin, you understand!"

Huang Xuemei stopped sneering and turned into puzzled, if there is no "Heavenly Demon Qin" to control, the power of the heavenly dragon and eight tones is difficult to bear, the light will be destroyed, and the heavy will be killed, her face is silent, cool and calm, and said with a faint smile: "Okay, then let's see, which of us will become the first in the world first, you don't die on the road!" ”

Su Qing said softly: "My foot is enough for the people of the world!" ”

The two talked for a long time, and suddenly heard a dream-like moan, and Lu Lin, who was asleep on the side, woke up slowly, and then rubbed his head in a daze, propped himself up, and had a splitting headache.

"What's wrong with me? My head hurts! ”

Su Qing accosted him incomprehensibly. "When you went out just now, you fell and hit your head on the ground!"

"Huh? That's it! ”

"Who are you?"

He had seen the extra Huang Xuemei beside the fire.

Seeing that her sixteen-year-old brother was in front of her, Huang Xuemei was inevitably excited in her heart, and she opened her mouth to speak, but when the words came to her mouth, she stopped again, thinking of what she was going to do, to be the enemy of the entire rivers and lakes, she hesitated for a moment, and then said in a rare soft voice: "The wind and rain are strong outside, I am here to shelter from the rain!" ”

Xu was injured by the sound wave before, Lu Lin was in a trance, his consciousness was not completely clear, he held his head, and muttered to himself: "Who am I?" ”

Su Qing smiled and said, "Your surname is Lu, your name is Lu Goudan, this year-"

As soon as he said nothing, Huang Xuemei had already glanced at him with an extremely strange look, and the scene was very weird.

"Lu dog?"

Lu Lin repeated for a while before shaking his head.

"No, I don't have that name!"

Huang Xuemei seemed to be unable to stand it, and reminded herself: "Your surname is Lu, and your single name is Lin, Lu Lin, the son of Lu Tengkong of the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau!" ”

"Flying Tiger Dart Game?"

Lu Lin raised his head at this time, as if he had woken up from a daze.

"Yes, my name is Lu Lin!"

"I remember hearing a piano sound just now, and He Qinghua ......"

Outside the temple, the rain was getting deeper, and the three of them were on the fire.

Suddenly, he heard Lu Lin's stomach "grunt", and looked at Su Qing, who was meditating and pranayama, and complained: "In order to catch up with you in the past two days, I haven't eaten very well!" ”

Huang Xuemei kept staring at Lu Lin, as if she was a little uncomfortable, and the young man hurriedly put on the dried clothes.

As if remembering something, Huang Xuemei's eyes lit up and she stood up.

"Today is not only a meeting, but also a kind of fate, I still have some food, just come, wait!"

After saying that, Baoqin walked out of the broken temple, and before entering the forest, he heard a faint whistle.

After a while, Huang Xuemei had already returned with a delicate and gorgeous food box, and she was still carrying three jars of wine in her hand.

She returned to the temple.

"Come!"

The food box was opened, the fragrance was overflowing, and a plate of delicate side dishes was served.

Lu Lin was already hungry, and he would think too much at the moment, so he devoured it without restraint.

"And you, don't you think I'm not worthy of drinking with you?"

Su Qing heard the cold words in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Huang Xuemei on the other side staring at him with angry eyes.

The other party threw it casually, and a jar of wine had arrived in his arms.

"The people I have met in the rivers and lakes are either sanctimonious or hypocritical and despicable, and today I can see my brother, thanks to you!"

Huang Xuemei said directly, patted open the mud seal, and poured wine into her throat.

Lu Lin, the stupid boy, also shouted, "Oh? That should indeed be drunk! ”

Su Qing listened helplessly.

"Drink!"

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