In a rapid chord, there is a gap for the first time.

There was only one pause, and the next moment, more intense music came from the mountainside again.

But it was this brief blank that the eyes of the black-clothed people under the mountain showed joy, and the voices of struggle and shouting became more violent.

There is even a killer who is acceptable in this pause, and he regained his mind.

For Leyin, such a mistake is like the first crack in the embankment.

Duan Lizheng's face, which had not relaxed, became solemn.

He stood beside Zhu Luan, didn't say a word, and re-grasped the hilt of Hanyue's sword.

No one knows the impact of such a mistake better than Mr. Li.

She felt the tension of the youthful aura around her, and her mood became more and more bitter.

But she didn't have any energy left to pay attention to anyone, not even to speak.

Because her mouth was already full of blood.

It was the blood that poured out of her internal organs, the blood that was damaged by the true yuan's overdrawn heart.

The reason why sonic killing is called a stunt is because it requires extremely high requirements for the true element and technical mind of the performer.

While releasing power on a large scale, the consumption of musicians is also huge.

There are very few musicians in this world who can truly learn the skill of music killing.

And Li has been practicing sound killing for ten years, but he thinks that his skills have never really reached home.

What's more, when she has been on the run for so long and is physically and mentally exhausted, releasing such a large-scale sound killing is too heavy a burden on her.

From the moment the first sound was played, everyone Li was enlightened.

The sound of the lute did not stop.

She stood on the mountainside, unable to take a single step, she could only work hard and continue to pluck the strings.

Her hands couldn't stop.

"The weight of the strings is the weight of the life of the companion."

I don't know if she was in a trance because of excessive fatigue, but her ears even rang with Master's teachings back then.

This was the first thing Master said to her before her practice of sound killing began.

Why did she remember it at this time?

"Someday, you'll meet someone who wants to pluck the strings for her, too."

The woman in red sat under the eaves of the porch with her pipa in her arms, and the raindrops rolled down from her side.

At that time, the man said to himself.

The look on her face back then will never be forgotten by everyone.

At this time, it resurfaced in front of her eyes.

It was indescribably lonely, indescribably lonely.

Everyone Li has never read it, and even secretly sad about it.

What kind of person can make Master so sad and haunted by his dreams.

Did you hallucinate because of the excessive overdraft of the true yuan? Everyone Li looked at the phantom in front of him and shook his head, biting the tip of his tongue, trying to force himself to wake up with pain.

I learned this trick from the girl next to me.

The girl beside her who never let go of the hilt of the sword.

Everyone must have pinned their hopes on themselves at this time, and everyone Li could feel the weight of the gaze that was concentrated on them.

But she could feel that the girl didn't.

Because the girl did not go up the cliff.

Li everyone originally thought she would. At the time of her offer to fight back in the valley.

But when she began to play, the girl did not leave her side.

The breath on Zhu Luan's body has never relaxed.

Standing beside her with a sword in hand.

Li and the others kept playing, blood flowing down her cracked fingertips, staining the strings red, and Zhenyuan's overdraft made her eyes start to turn black for a while.

If it had been normal, she would have given up.

But now, she feels like she can try a little harder.

Why on earth did she think that way? Li Dajia thought in a trance, probably because of everything she saw in the sword light and sword shadow on this night.

I saw the girl biting the tip of her tongue repeatedly in order to stay awake.

I heard the soft sound of the girl's body bones being overwhelmed as she never stopped swinging her sword against the enemy.

The girl, with every sword that seemed to be an understatement, paid an unimaginable price.

And these men, I'm afraid not many people have found out yet.

Because the light in her radiant eyes was not affected in the slightest, she still did not stop wielding her sword even in the predicament of exhaustion and death.

In the cold wind, Li and the others stood on the mountainside, standing beside her, plucking the strings.

In the midst of the wind and waves, the girl hunted in her clothes and watched everything in front of her.

At this moment, everyone really hopes that her strings can block the wind and rain for everyone and end this nightmare.

It's a pity that the reality always backfires.

Large beads of sweat oozed from Li's foreheads, and fell on the strings with a click, falling apart.

No one but her could hear it, as the noise below grew more violent.

Under the shouts of hundreds of people and the collision of countless pairs of swords, the sound of the pipa gradually weakened.

A strong bloody breath came from his mouth, and everyone Li bit his lip.

She had never hated her lack of learning so much.

She had exhausted all the scores she knew, but she was powerless to resist the resistance of so many cultivators.

That's what it is...... Is there a limit for yourself?

She swallowed the blood in her mouthful and took a deep breath, "Let's go." ”

Duan Lizheng was startled, holding his sword and looking at the woman beside him.

"I can't hold out for long," Mr. Lee said.

She was about to say a few more words, but suddenly someone else's exclamation came from the cliff.

"Someone climbed up!"

Li turned his head, and a little black shadow appeared under the cliff, like a poisonous snake climbing on a tree trunk in the moonlight, spitting out a letter and approaching this way.

"You guys get out of here!"

Li's chest rose and fell violently, and he didn't care to confirm the movements of the people around him, and he tried to pluck the strings again.

"Jia Zhong, Gu Xi, Zhong Lu, Rui Bin......" Countless musical scores collided in her mind, how can she resist such a wave?

Li's eyes were hot, and his hand on the strings trembled.

"Lin Zhong, Nanlu, Yi Ze, Wu Shot, Ying Zhong." At this moment, a clear female voice came into her ears.

"This is ......," Li was stunned.

The score of an ancient song?

"Leave it alone, just play it." Everyone Li looked sideways slightly, held the sword and looked at the girl below and said calmly.

"Zhonglu, Jiazhong, Taituan, Guxi, Taituan......"

Li didn't have time to think, under the voice of this woman's recital, her fingers flicked as if she could move.

Unthinkably high-pitched music emanated from beneath her hands.

The black-clothed killers who were about to reach the mountainside rolled down as if they had been hit by a boulder.

The young girl ......

This score ......

Li couldn't suppress the shock in her heart, she had a strong premonition, if she could play the music score from the girl's mouth in its entirety, the scene would definitely change drastically.

If...... If she can finish playing......

It's true...... Unwilling......

Bursts of blue and black flashed in front of Li's eyes, and endless unwillingness filled her heart.

This is the score that she is powerless to control at this time.

An even more terrifying sense of true yuan overdraft flooded from all over his body, and everyone Li bit their lips again, wanting to force it again.

However, the next moment, the sound of the lute in the valley came to an abrupt end.

Li looked at Zhu Luan who pressed his hand on her hand in amazement.

"Enough is enough, you've worked hard." Zhu Luan looked at her and said.

As the sound of the lute stopped, the black-clothed people in the valley erupted in deafening cheers and scrambled to climb the cliff.

Li broke free from Zhu Luan's hand and tried to pluck the strings again.

A faint lute sounded, drowned out by the mocking laughter of the man in black.

Unwillingness and despair that she had never felt before appeared in her eyes, and this time, it was obvious that she wanted to play it herself.

The laughter of the black-clad killers grew fiercer.

Li's pipa sound gradually weakened.

The girl next to her hugged her in her arms.

The pipa fell from the hands of the Li family.

Li closed his eyes vaguely.

It's all over, right......

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