Chapter 112: Dream 4

Originally, I was just interested in hearing what Le Izuno could say, but I didn't expect that this hairy boy who had not dried up had his own righteousness in his heart.

This made him stunned for a moment, and there was a little appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Le Izuye.

"Okay, you can tell me what I have to do with the Yuanjun you said." Leideno has not forgotten his purpose.

"This deep-rooted temperament really has a hint of resemblance." Yuan Jun suddenly said something that had nothing to do with the preface.

With that, raise your hand to your hand.

The black and luxurious guqin leaning on the pear tree fell on the table, and the wine on the table was long gone.

"It's called Leadless."

Yuan Jun caressed the body of the piano with his hand, his eyes showed an unknown emotion, although he didn't understand what it was, he was just a touch of soul consciousness, and he still didn't know anything about feelings.

But it may also be a part of the detachment from the ontology, and there are also unclear feelings for the objects owned by the ontology.

Le Izuno himself is a curious person, and he was successfully led off the topic.

Standing far away before this, he didn't see the instrument itself.

At this time, Yuan Jun put it in front of his eyes to see clearly, this transparent and pitch-black guqin, it turned out to be without strings, just a single body, and a tassel tassel hanging at the end.

He lifted the piano slightly, and there were two large characters and two small characters engraved vertically at the bottom, which were "Wu Yin" and "Zun Yuan".

I think the big character should be the name of the qin, and the small character is the real name of Na Yuanjun.

Le Izuno was very curious about this no strings, and the person on the other side, who was counted as Yuanjun, made it make a sound.

Before he could ask, he saw Yuan Jun raise his hand and stroke the body of the piano.

On the body of the stringless instrument, a soft pluck out of thin air, where the pluck, flashed... Then a soft, silvery string sparkled like a wave, and then vanished.

Yuan Jun plucked a few strings one after another, and the same was true.

Just a few melodies, but the music can be heard by the wild, this piano called Wuyin, the timbre is excellent, and it also invisibly reveals a little cold and killing.

If it is used as a style of martial arts, it can be compared with extraordinary style martial arts.

Le Izuye learned from Yuanjun and teased out of thin air, but as expected, there was no reaction at all.

"The heart has no thoughts, and the soft spirit gathers." Yuan Jun said suddenly.

Le Izuye is not stupid, although he doesn't understand his words very well, he understands the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence is unknown.

But when he heard the spirit gathering, he tried to think that the piano was plucked with his fingers, and the spirit might mean the spiritual power.

This time, he concentrated the spiritual power in his body on his fingers, and sure enough...

When the spiritual power gathered, he plucked the air lightly, and the sound of the piano sounded.

But to his surprise!

At this sound of the piano, the point centered on him, suddenly the wind around him burst out, and the strength was crazy to roll up the green silk and clothes corners of him and the Yuan Jun who was sitting opposite, and the pear petals fluttered wildly!

"I'll !!" This Nima, did you attract a tornado or what? Startled him, he quickly took his hand off the piano.

Yuan Jun sat calmly in place and said leisurely: "It's not too stupid. ”

"you! You're stupid! What's going on?! I just flicked it lightly! Le Izuno scolded back.

"It was originally yours, but now you can't use it proficiently." Yuan Jun didn't bother to talk to him, and slowly stood up, "I should go." ”

"What?! You haven't told me yet... Feed! Don't leave!!! ”

Before Le Izuno finished speaking, the soul sense slowly became transparent, and then dissipated into starlight, and those starlights flew towards Le Izuno, disappeared from his forehead, and merged into his body.

Le Izuno only felt a tearing pain in his head, fainting followed, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw vaguely...

The original beauty is shattered piece by piece, peeling off like shards of glass.

In an instant, Yuan Jun's long voice came.

"The new monarch returns to the Yuan, and the Five Realms appear."