The twilight rain was heavy.

There is a trace of rain foam on the hills, the forest is deserted, and the world is hazy, cold and cold.

Autumn is getting stronger, the wind and rain are blending, and the mountains are blowing over the mountains.

But he saw a fast horse coming from a distance and stopped at the col.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a dilapidated ancient temple.

The young man on horseback held the piano box, hummed a little song in his mouth, looked back at the way he came, and said with a smile: "I see how you chase!" ”

He tied up his horse, looked at the piano box again, shook his head and sighed bitterly: "Alas, Heavenly Demon Qin, Heavenly Demon Qin, I don't know how there are so many people in the world who are fighting for your life!" ”

Lu Lin's young temperament naturally doesn't understand the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, and how can he understand the greed of human nature, so he entered the temple with the piano box.

The cobwebs in the temple are hanging, dusty, and dilapidated.

Looking for a slightly dry place, Lu Lin lit a fire, baking his clothes, and looked at the vermilion piano box in front of him, the fire was shining, reflecting his slightly immature face.

"I hope I will send you to Han Xun as soon as possible, and then I will be able to avoid this martial arts catastrophe!"

"Haha, the kid is naïve!"

But I heard a round and jade charming smile floating in outside.

Lu Lin's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly picked up the Burmese knife beside him, and said vigilantly: "Who? ”

He looked out.

I saw that in the firelight, a woman with a beautiful nose and willow eyebrows walked in outside the temple gate, the fragrant wind hit, the person was dressed in a purple and black Luo skirt, with a graceful waist, black hair coiled up, holding a black python-like poisonous whip in his hand, a pair of beautiful eyes looked forward to it, and finally landed on the piano box.

I have to say that this woman is really beautiful and beautiful.

"If the magic qin appears today, even if you are sent to the ends of the earth, there will still be people fighting and fighting, not to mention, you have to have your life to send it!"

"I thought it would take a lot of effort, but I didn't expect that your little thing would leave that person stupidly, causing me to chase after him. Now, barren mountains and mountains, kill you, take the qin, when the time comes, who knows that the heavenly demon qin is in my hands, and when I am a god, all parties in the world will not be able to bow to my Hao Qinghua's hands! ”

Lu Lin still had a heart to fight at first, but when he heard the words "Hao Qinghua", he blurted out unconsciously: "You are the poisonous Rakshasa, Hao Qinghua?" ”

This name is a little extraordinary, it is "the first beauty in the rivers and lakes". And it is also the daughter of the invincible demon dragon Hexi in the Western Regions, many years ago, she set foot in the rivers and lakes, just because of the appearance of the flowers and the moon, unparalleled in the world, but all the people who have seen her in the rivers and lakes are admired in their hearts, and I don't know how many people want to worship under this person's pomegranate skirt.

It's a pity that although this person is beautiful, he is ruthless, and he is good at making a poisonous dragon whip, which can break stones and break gold with a whip, which is infinitely powerful and fearful, and the light work is the best in the world, and there is no trace of it, so he has fallen into the name of "Poisonous Hand Rakshasa ".

Lu Lin is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

"Poof!"

Draw the knife out of its sheath.

"If you want the Heavenly Demon Qin, you have to ask about my knife first!"

Hao Qinghua smiled disappreciatively.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

"Smack!"

With a whimper, the python whip in the woman's hand straightened up, turning into a long black shadow, and when it slashed down in the air, Lu Lin dodged with a flash.

The shadow of the whip fell, and on the clean ground, there was an extra whip mark of more than nine feet in an instant, several inches deep, and even the broken statue of the mountain god was whipped into powder and exploded. Such a terrifying majesty, Lu Lin saw that his scalp was numb, holding a knife in one hand and a piano case in the other, seeing that the poisonous whip was straight in front of him, he raised his breath and drank it, raised his knife and slashed it, wanting to cut it off.

But seeing Hao Qinghua's laughter did not stop, his slender arm shook, and the poisonous whip shrank, like a snake walking and a dragon swimming, the python whip had already touched with Lu Lin's Burmese knife, and when the two met, the blade actually splashed out of sparks, and the steel knife was cut off by the waist.

Lu Lin held the handle of the half-cut knife, vomited blood in his mouth and retreated quickly.

Before he could stand firm, he saw another black shadow in front of him with a terrible wind.

"Brush!"

Lu Lin was frightened, and he was about to die under the whip, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly blocked the piano box in his arms, that Hao Qinghua saw it, not surprised but happy, Hao raised his wrist, the whip force turned from rigid to soft, and the long whip was entangled, and the piano box was rolled up and dragged towards him.

"Boy, you're too tender!"

Hao Qinghua was overjoyed when she saw the Heavenly Demon Qin in her hands.

"Put it down!"

But at this moment.

In the rain like smoke, I suddenly heard low and light words.

Put it down? What to put down?

"Put the piano down!"

The voice repeated softly.

Between the forests, a figure rabbit rises and falls, with bursts of silver bells, the person is on tiptoe to the ground, the brush has swept out of the three zhang, like a bird through the forest, floating, and then falling, and again touching the ground, the waist is twisted and mentioned, such as the spring swallow back to the air, the sound rises and falls, and the person has Shi Shi Ran rested outside the temple, as light as a feather.

"Stinky boy, I ran away for a while!"

Su Qing put her hands behind her back, looked at the woman in front of her, and then looked at the poisonous whip in her hand, and then said, "Hao Qinghua? ”

Hao Qinghua was shocked by the light and fast light skill of the person who came, and there were countless leaves on the ground, like a soft blanket, which was concave when touched, but this person actually made an extraordinary change with the ordinary body method of swallow three copying water, not to mention sinking under his feet, not to mention not a single broken leaf.

Good control.

But when she saw Su Qing's face, her beautiful eyes were shining.

"Who are you?"

She reacted violently.

"You're the one who catches the dart?"

"Yes!"

Su Qing glanced at Lu Lin in the temple, and saw that the blood on the corner of his mouth was not exhausted, and it seemed that he had suffered internal injuries. This kid is a fledgling, and he has suffered a loss this time, so he must be much more honest.

Hao Qinghua took a closer look at Su Qing, she was born beautiful, although her martial arts are not invincible in the world, but there are few people who can match them, those stinky men, she is tired of seeing them, which one is not greedy for her beauty and the martial arts left by her father, this is different, Su Qing is still the first one.

She smiled and said: "Hehe, why let it go, if not, you go with me, the two of us will comprehend this heavenly dragon and eight sounds together, and then the world will be invincible, wouldn't it be wonderful!" ”

Su Qing was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he said, "Put the piano down and leave by yourself!" ”

Hao Qinghua rolled up the long whip, and the person had already flown and landed on a branch of a tree. "Haha, if you want the piano, okay, you can come up and get it yourself!"

"Good!"

Su Qing nodded.

He picked up the sword in his hand, his right wrist shook, and the three-foot Qingfeng pulled out of the sheath with a "choking" sound, and the long sword flew around on its own, leaving the sheath, which was similar to his hand-free knife.

Away from the sword.

The sword light was clear, the green rainbow fell steeply, and in the trembling sound, it turned into a streamer and shot straight towards where Hao Qinghua was.

Hao Qinghua was startled and hurriedly raised her whip and whipped, but the sword in her hand flew as fast as lightning, and she immediately flew away to dodge.

"Sting!"

The sound of the cloth tearing, after all, it was still half a step late, the long sword only pasted the flesh on her left arm holding the piano case, and the blood marks appeared immediately, Hao Qinghua was in pain, and subconsciously let go, and the piano box fell.

"Heavenly Demon Qin!"

Seeing that the treasure in her hand was about to change hands before she could cover the heat, Hao Qinghua was so willing that she reached out to take it, but the sword that had already flown over, it would tremble, the sword body swung, turned around, and forced her to dodge again.

Su Qing approached unhurriedly, as soon as the scabbard was connected, the long sword suddenly entered the sheath, and he stretched out his hand to take the piano case into his arms.

This "Leaving the Hand Sword" was what he had learned from the Leaving Hand Sword, but there were many different ways to urge the strength of the hand, and now it was just a light try.

The fire in the temple was blazing and swaying, shining on Su Qing's somewhat pale face, and two fires seemed to be burning in his cold eyes.

He suddenly didn't look at Hao Qinghua, but glanced at the other end, and the hairs on the back of his hands were weirdly erected at this moment.

The gentleness on his face was gone, and at this moment, Su Qing's whole body seemed to exude an invisible cold aura, and a pair of lonely indifferent pupils flickered.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng—"

The sound of the piano, the sound of the piano, as soon as it appeared, the sound of the piano has seemed to be like a rushing tide, ringing endlessly, like a symphony of gold and iron, like being in the battlefield of the golden iron horse, but suddenly and abruptly, the sound of the piano turned into a beautiful sound, into the ears for a moment, making people feel uncontrollable, and the idea of lust arises.

Between the forests and fields, there are already flying sand and rocks, dead leaves rolling around, rain foam scattering, and the sky is dark, so it is not terrifying.

Hao Qinghua's face changed greatly, and two faint blushes quietly rose on her face, looking at Su Qing.

Su Qing frowned, his heart was firm.

"The world of bones!"

With the muttering and thoughts in his mouth, the things he saw in his eyes changed immediately, and Hao Qinghua's flowery face instantly fell to rot.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng—"

The sound of the piano became more and more sonorous, like a stone thrown to the ground, and it could be turned into a rumbling drum sound with string music.

No, isn't that right?

Su Qing's heart tightened when he heard this, what kind of drum sound was this, it was clearly his heartbeat, his ears seemed to be deaf, only the sound of his heartbeat became more and more urgent, as if he was about to jump out of his chest in the next moment, and his qi and blood were almost out of control.

"Heavenly Dragon Bayin?"

"The method of sound killing?"

Even Su Qing couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, his temples kept pounding, his eyes were spinning, and his blood was full of energy, he wanted to break his state of mind.

Holding only a deep breath, Su Qing took off the suona on his waist, calmed for a moment, and then vented out.

But seeing him blowing, the body of the suona tube swelled up suddenly, and a big bag bulged silently in the middle of the copper pipe, which almost exploded.

Then.

"Click~"

A deafening horn sounded and scattered into the sky in an instant, and the rain foam was pushed away in a circle of ripples.

It didn't ring for a while.

The suona in Su Qing's hand exploded into fragments all over the sky.

The sound of the horn is gone, and the sound of the piano is gone.

"Ahem~"

His breath poured out of his mouth, and he immediately coughed lightly, bringing out a wisp of red blood.

Hao Qinghua spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow", the flower looked bleak and frightened, how could she still have the slightest intention of staying, while Su Qing and the owner of the piano were fighting in the air, the long whip rolled up, and it was like an arrow into the forest.

Lu Lin in the temple also covered his ears and howled loudly, looking crazy, bleeding from his mouth and nose, obviously his heart was traumatized, and he didn't even invite his consciousness.

Su Qing saw that he was in pain, and with a flick of his neck, Lu Lin immediately collapsed to the ground and passed out.

Then.

"Whoosh!"

But I saw a white shadow in the forest, fast as a ghost, and flew sideways without touching the ground.

The man was dressed in a white robe, with a black hat on his head, thin eyebrows flying obliquely, a nose and red lips, a heroic face, a sharp silhouette, and an unspeakable domineering all over his body. Before she got closer, she was about to make a move, but a pair of bright eyes suddenly widened, staring at Lu Lin's chest, it turned out that this kid was just baking clothes, his upper body was exposed, and a birthmark was exposed on his chest.

Su Qing was angry.

His qi and blood are not stable now, the scabbard in his hand trembled, and he shot out of the sword with a "choking" sound.

Qinghong crosses the sky.

Divide the wind and rain.

But who would have expected that someone would come and grab it, and the three-foot Qingfeng was firmly grasped by the other party.

It's just that the strength on it has not dissipated, and the long sword has taken a few steps out, and the sword body trembles incessantly, as if it is breaking free from the restraints.

This sword is mixed with Su Qing's strength of rigidity and softness, the strength of steel is urging, and the strength of softness is turning.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Su Qing had already dodged to meet him, and as soon as he held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, he immediately saw the green mangs soar on the ancient clumsy long sword.

But the man also changed his tactics at the same time, and pushed him like a mountain of mountains with a palm.

didn't dodge or dodge, Su Qing raised the same palm, and when the two palms met, it was only like the sky was falling apart.

Su Qing had already suffered a secret loss before, but now under one palm, the whole person slipped out four or five feet on the ground, and there was a mouthful of reverse blood in his mouth.

But one wave has not settled, and one wave has risen.

In the woods, I heard the sound of sudden footsteps.

"Quick, Heavenly Demon Qin is ahead!"

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