I. Chapter 44

Seriously

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The sad song leads to the sad people.

It's a pity that those who have burst into tears in the seats are not really sad, they are just affected by the song and activate the tear ducts.

The one who is truly sad will not show it, and the only way to see it is to look into his eyes.

There was killing in those eyes, but the source of that killing was the grief of losing a loved one......

This grief is hidden in Ah Ping's eyes at this moment.

When he was a child, the catastrophe of the whole village changed his life, and even if he had reached such a high position now, he could not erase the past.

Therefore, when he did not encounter robbers and robbers, he would inevitably kill them all......

It was a killing, but it was another sign of grief.

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"You won ......"

Ah Ping raised his head and looked at Jiang Heng, who had not finished the song, and said lightly.

Under the cold and indifferent eyes of Jian on the side, a heart that had long been restless finally jumped up.

"Let me understand how powerful Master Jiang's tunes are......"

As soon as the gray knife appeared in his hand, the shadow of the knife went towards Jiang Heng's hands holding Di Kong.

Like a ghost, it fell to Jiang Heng's side, and a knife down was enough to make Jiang Heng lose his hands, and naturally lose his ability to continue playing.

These were all budget steps for Jian Leng at the beginning, but when her knife was cut down, she found that what she had cut was just a phantom.

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Confused, puzzled, surprised.

Jian Leng turned around and moved, and looked at Jiang Heng who didn't know when he appeared behind him.

With that knife, Jiang Heng was cut in half in an instant.

The two halves of the body, the upper body floated in the air, and the lower body actually left the upper body by itself, and danced weirdly.

That's impossible!

That's impossible!

You're not human!

Jian Leng felt a chill in his heart, and with a palm, he instantly ended the upper and lower halves of his body.

It's time for it to end in the palm of your hand......

But when the power of the palm is gone.

She found that Jiang Heng was still standing in place, playing his song vigorously.

"It can't be!"

Jian Leng suddenly let out a roar.

The eagle feather gray knife in his hand conjured up thousands of feather blades and flew towards Jiang Heng.

pierced Jiang Heng's body, every inch of skin, and every drop of blood completely destroyed him. But all this was over, and Jiang Heng was still standing there.

She looked at Jiang Heng distractedly: "Can't this person be killed??? how can it be?

She began to go berserk, she began to go berserk, and she began to slash her eagle feather gray knife in all directions.

In a matter of moments, most of the invitees in the seats fell under her eagle feather gray knife.

She stood in the pool of blood in a daze, looking at Jiang Heng, who was still standing in place, a layer of unstained.

Why can't you kill him?

"Ahh

The Eaglefeather Gray Knife slashed at his neck......

At that moment, a finger hit her wrist directly, and all the force was gone.

The next moment, the hand grabbed her shoulder and lifted her up.

Lifted all the way up, penetrated the roof, and watched everything beneath him become small.

After turning into darkness......

She opened her eyes again, and found herself still seated securely in her seat.

The hand on his shoulder is his senior brother Ah Ping's.....

"Brother......

Ah Ping patted her on the shoulder.

She noticed that her forehead was sweating: "What's wrong with me?"

Ah Ping said coldly: "You are too serious! Just like them!"

They?

Jian Leng looked back at the seats on the side, starting from Qing Liangping, almost everyone couldn't control this emotion, and was hiding their faces and crying.

Ah Ping rarely spoke, but now he had to tell Jian Leng: "This song is very powerful...... The more you resist, the easier it is to get confused!"

Jane calmed down and calmed her mind, it was a Zen martial realm.

After encountering the blow just now, Jian Leng didn't move again, and let the tune blow.

According to the advice of her senior brother Ah Ping, she silently recited the meditation sutra in her heart.

Fang slowly regained his senses.

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It's a song.

Jiang Heng let go of the green bamboo stick in his hand, and the bamboo stick slowly returned to the back of his waist.

He looked at Zhao Gaochang standing on the high platform with a smile on his face......

"Lord Zhao, how is this song?"

Zhao Gaochang hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Good song! Good song! It actually reminds me of my old mother who has passed away for many years!"

He then looked at his seat, and almost everyone was crying.

What kind of music can achieve such an effect?

Zhao Gaochang couldn't help but ask, "I don't know what the name of Master Jiang's song is?"

Jiang Heng replied: "Yangguan Sandiqu ......"

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The first feast didn't last long before it ended.

After it was over, Jiang Heng left with Shuo Buer and Yan Hongzhu, and did not return to the inn, but went to Qingyan Academy.

No one came along the road, and it was finally quiet.

There's a lot to ask too.

"What the hell did you do?" Yan Hongzhu asked at first, "That song is indeed sad, but it is not enough to make so many people cry bitterly......

Jiang Heng just smiled, this guy is the most annoying at this, the more you ask him, the more he won't say it.

Yan Hongzhu had no choice but to look at Shuo Buer: "Do you know?"

"Senior sister...... Shuo Buji also laughed.

As soon as he saw that smile, Yan Hongzhu was directly angry, and he was about to draw his sword. Shuo Buji hurriedly spoke: "Senior sister, have you forgotten that our Deputy Head Jiang is an alchemist?"

Alchemist?

It's just that in that moment of trance, Yan Hongzhu instantly understood: "You poisoned everyone?"

Shuo Fuji nodded.

"But when did you get poisoned? There are so many of us, why didn't any of us find out?"

Regarding Yan Hongzhu's question, Shuo Buji also shook his head.

Jiang Heng's footsteps stopped, and at this moment they were standing on a street full of snow, Jiang Heng said slowly: "How good this snow is, I sprinkled a little white medicinal powder on it, and I didn't see it." ”

Obviously, this sentence is the answer to Yan Hongzhu.

Combined with associations, the two left to understand.

It turned out that on the way before entering Miyagi, Jiang Heng was drugged.

It's just that although the medicine was white, it was thrown in the snowdrift, and no one could see it, there was no taste, and even Ah Ping didn't feel it.

Jiang Heng smiled: "Who let those followers follow us idle.......! As soon as I was in a bad mood, I gave them some medicine!"

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The alchemist drugged?

This is the first time I've heard of it.

As for what Yan Hongzhu knew, the alchemist had always only liked to refine pills that assisted in cultivation, where would he use these inferior methods to deal with the enemy.

But Jiang Heng not only used this kind of indiscriminate method, but also used it often......

Almost all opponents have been drugged by him.

Heng Song is like this, and so are the four elders.

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Under the silence of the city, this night is over, but what about tomorrow???