Obviously, Zhang Ming thought right, Bai Suqing's face turned white in an instant, and he shouted, "Wind Remnant Divine Machine", the Qingxin Sword slashed with a wave, and a tornado several meters high and more than a meter long appeared in front of Zhang Ming out of thin air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Although Zhang Ming is reluctant to enter the tornado, but the truth is cruel, the fast-spinning tornado quickly sucked it into Zhang Ming's head dizzy, but it did not bring too much damage to Zhang Ming, in this tornado Zhang Ming's shadow wind body has been the best use, it can be said that in this tornado can you see the difference between the shadow wind body and the light skills of other sects, although it is inseparable from the heart of the wind, but Zhang Ming, who uses the shadow wind body in this tornado, can move forward and backward left and right at will.

The wind and sand dispersed, and Zhang Ming, who was dizzy and disgusting, fell from the sky and kissed the earth, his eyes were starry, and his limbs were red. Bai Suqing, who was nearby, was not sure whether Zhang Ming was alive or dead, so he held his sword and looked at it from afar, and after seeing that Zhang Ming had not moved for a long time, he let out the turbidity in his chest for a long time, and his slightly pale face was also filled with pink again. Nangong Xingxiu, who was very uncomfortable in her heart, gritted her teeth and tried her best to control her feelings that were about to explode, and slowly walked towards Zhang Ming, but there were still a few tears oozing out of her eyes and there was a tendency to increase with the number of footsteps she walked. When she walked to Zhang Ming's side, two tear stains were drawn on her face in the red light of the sun. With a feeling of hope and a little fear, Nangong Xingxiu squatted down and stretched out his fingers to probe Zhang Ming's snort, and it took a long time for his trembling fingers to reach Zhang Ming's nose. Without the slightest breath in and out, Nangong Xingxiu, who looked incredulous, retracted his hand as if he had been bitten by a snake, and the past was replayed in his mind bit by bite, and the things that had passed in just a few days were more interesting than the more than ten years he had been at home in the past, laughing and crying, Anger and sadness, instantly overshadowed the memory of the previous cage bird-like life, the face with a playful smile gradually faded away, a feeling that had never been experienced was entangled in the heart, it was a sad feeling but different from the previous sadness, the tears that could be vented in the eyes seemed to have flowed out of the eyes and did not come out of the eyes, the heavy lamentation pressed on the heart, and the desire to break free made it even heavier.

"It hurts, it hurts, you caught me so much, I just wanted to make a joke with you, do you need to catch me?" Zhang Ming raised his head and complained, hearing the familiar voice Nangong Xingxiu was even happier than getting his beloved score, Zhang Ming, who was hugged tightly, said puzzledly, "What are you doing, hurry up and strangle me to death, is it okay for you to let go, I can't run here again, it's really inexplicable." The excited Nangong Xingxiu had no intention of letting go, opened his small mouth with little tiger teeth, and bit it hard before saying, "Don't let go, just don't let go, who let you want to deceive people, if people don't think of that thing and be deceived by you, the villain, you can't escape." ”

The depressed Zhang Ming smiled bitterly and said, "You think I'm a bird, fly to the sky as soon as I fly, let go, otherwise you will blame me, hehe, there is a beautiful woman hugging you and saying, what should I do." After snorting coldly, Nangong Xingxiu stretched out her hand to Zhang Ming's waist. After a few struggles, Zhang Ming was able to get up from the ground, but he still couldn't get rid of Nangong Xingxiu, letting her hang on his body like a koala, and for a while, etiquette and morality were thrown away by Nangong Xingxiu, looking at the flushed neck Zhang Ming had an urge to bite. Seeing Bai Suqing's black face on the side, Zhang Ming wanted to move Nangong Xingxiu away, but he didn't succeed. Zhang Ming, who couldn't cry or laugh, smiled at Bai Suqing and said, "Miss Bai's martial arts are indeed very high, and a tornado was slashed with one sword, which made Shenji painful, and it was really amazing." Bai Suqing, who heard the sound outside the words, was so angry that his cheeks turned blue, and after stomping his feet hatefully, Bai Suqing reached out and took the piano he was carrying back. How could Zhang Ming, who had seen sound killing, not know how to deal with it, and patted Nangong Xingxiu's little man on the waist and said pleadingly in his ear, "Xingxiu, help me, I really don't have anything to deal with the mysterious and mysterious thing of music, come down and help me, it will be regarded as me begging you." ”

The sound of the piano is getting higher and more urgent, like the sound of the waterfall rushing down, gradually, the feeling of pain spreads from the ears to the brain, the tinnitus and dizziness Zhang Ming shook his body, and his feet were unstable and stepped up, Nangong Xingxiu, who saw that it was not good, reluctantly let go of the hands around his neck, walked to the piano and sat cross-legged, put the guqin on his lap, the onion fingers were slightly dipped in, a soothing note popped out of the piano, the slow and low sound made people feel like they were in a monastery far away from the world, everything was so peaceful and peaceful, the two tones intersected in the air and disappeared, the liberated Zhang Ming just wanted to sit down, and the four old men who seemed to be kind to the heart like a snake and scorpion jumped to Zhang Ming's less than ten meters, Zhang Ming pretended to be disdainful when he saw it, and stepped forward and mocked, "Why do you four old guys who stepped on one leg into the coffin want to come and send them to death, this son doesn't want to kill the old man, if you want to die, just find a rope and hang yourself, so as not to dirty my hands", the old man in red clothes and blue pants led by him smiled. Zhang Ming, you don't have to think about it, we won't fall for your radical method, you escaped from the inn just now, count your fortune and fate, but no one can help you outside this emptiness, if you know each other, you will obediently tie your hands and arrest it, my old bone has not been active for a long time, in case you accidentally dart somewhere in your place, don't blame me for not warning you in advance, hum", "Since you four old men want to die, okay, this son will send a good heart to fulfill your wishes." ”

Zhang Ming, who had a hippie smile, clenched his fists and thought to himself, "This time it's really difficult to save the immortals, the last thing I shouldn't have is to lose all the flying knives, and even the opportunity to fight back is gone. ”

The four old men looked at Zhang Ming with a smile, Zhang Ming took a step forward like a needle blanket, dense needles, nails, and darts attacked the unimportant parts of the body, and a 'drifting' Zhang Ming's feet pulled out a semicircle on the ground, looking at the hidden weapon that went deep into the ground and only left the tail reflection Zhang Ming's capillary tube was erected. Zhang Ming, who didn't dare to kill them, rushed towards the endless hidden weapon that had never been tired, Zhang Ming jumped up again, and a trace of imperceptible glimmer was swept by the corner of his eye, Zhang Ming hurriedly blocked the baby's place with his hand, "Ding" A silver needle that did not make an inch fell to the ground like his brother, Zhang Ming compared his middle finger to the old man with a small bag bulge on the head of the silver needle, and Zhang Ming, who lost his center of gravity, fell to the ground and rolled, but under the attack of those hidden weapons as dense and large as a rainstorm, Zhang Ming's ass was gloriously injured, and this nail was shining in the sun to show off his merits to his brother, Zhang Ming endured the pain and pulled out the old man who still had a few black hairs in front of his forehead and threw it, scolding, "You four old men are really cheaper than one another." ”

Although Zhang Ming used the shadow of the god to avoid many attacks of hidden weapons, but the distance forward was limited, seeing the old man with the long bag move his hand Zhang Ming jumped forward, at this moment the old man with the long bag on his head sent out a silver needle, Zhang Ming blocked a lot of silver needles with his left hand, but there were two fish that slipped through the net into Zhang Ming's thighs, Zhang Ming, who was numb in his legs, accidentally fell forward, several darts passed through his head, and Zhang Ming who was blown up trembled, Zhang Ming, who fell to the ground, quickly pulled out two needles, and Zhang Ming felt numbness spread throughout the whole leg when he pulled out the needle, and the silver needles flew in, Zhang Ming held his hand and started a hollow fight, which could be avoided and the angry old man, The bag on his head seemed to be a little bigger, and the angry old man kept sending out silver needles, Zhang Ming relied on the donkey to roll and somersault to avoid the two tricks that did not enter the stream, and the angry old man with itchy teeth shouted to the other three old men with mockery at the corners of his mouth, "You are so good at laughing, why don't you try to use a hidden weapon to deal with that monkey-like kid, I see you can still laugh." The black-haired old man on his forehead sneered, "Li Tanxian, you are nothing more than that, see how I nailed this kid to the ground to show you." The black-haired old man sent out a long nail towards the place where Zhang Ming "should" turn over, how could Zhang Ming, who had regained consciousness, still rely on somersaults to avoid the attack, Zhang Ming, who was sitting in place, looked at the nail nailed to the ground on the side and smiled, "Sure enough, people are useless when they are old, I just sit here, you can't nail me, you better go home and enjoy the blessings, I don't know when someone is slaughtered on this river and lake, and the old man with poor accuracy." ”

The old man with a long bag laughed, the old man with some black hair in front of his forehead glared angrily, seeing the old man with a long bag laughed even more happily, Zhang Ming, who took advantage of this opportunity, jumped forward, pushed forward a distance of two meters, and then rushed to the old man with green eyebrows, and the two old men who came to their senses followed the old man in red clothes and blue pants to send out a hidden weapon, and the three people in a hurry all used their real strength, and the speed of the shot was several times faster than just now。 There were explosions next to Zhang Ming, who was carrying light work and retreating, which made Zhang Ming urge Gu to rush with the strength of his whole body, and the old man with green eyebrows became happier and happier the more he threw it. The so-called thing must be reversed, seeing that Zhang Ming, who was about to rush to the vicinity of Nangong Xingxiu, made a sharp turn, and rushed towards the four old men again, although the dart wind and needle rain were strong, but it was useless if he didn't hit, and Zhang Ming, who continued to walk in a zigzag step, quickly rushed to the front of the four.

The four of them jumped on one side and surrounded Zhang Ming in a square, like an invisible net. Zhang Ming, who has tigers in all directions, unless he can go to the sky and into the earth, otherwise he can only fight this road, a cold wind blows, blowing away a little dust, and it seems to have been slowed down a lot in a short moment, needles, nails, darts,' Stone came from all directions, Zhang Ming, who was in the center, took a sharp breath, and when the dense thing approached, he immediately slammed into the ground with his left fist that revealed black electricity from time to time, and the dust and mud turned into a wall, and then Zhang Ming tried his best to kick and jump up, and the wall of dust and mud only slightly hindered the edge of the hidden weapon, and the hidden weapon still went towards the original trajectory, and then they slammed together.

The thunder stone bomb exploded and the other three hidden weapons were all urged by the power, waiting to send darts, needles, nails after the three old men eliminated the dust and fog of the cage, the scene presented in front of them was that the old man was chased by Zhang Ming, the anxious three people regardless of the three seven twenty-one sent out the hidden weapon, Zhang Ming turned around and sneered at the three of them and retreated, dozens of hidden weapons all hit the back of the old man with green eyebrows, the old man with green eyebrows turned around and pointed at the three people in amazement, and after glaring at the old man with green eyebrows, the old man fell backwards, and Zhang Ming, who was standing leisurely next to him, sneered at the three of them. The three of them are really vicious, first killed your juniors, and now assassinated your companions, that old man didn't even blink to death, I don't know how he will take revenge on you when we meet in Huangquan." The three of them who were crazy desperately sent out the hidden weapon in their hands, and weaved a dangerous scarf from the rain and sent it to Zhang Ming's neck, if it was really like this scarf to put on his neck, Zhang Ming really didn't have to feel the cold anymore, and he couldn't feel the warmth. Seeing the enemy's edge, Zhang Ming jumped into Bai Suqing's vocal range in the air, and the dizziness rushed straight to his nerves, and at this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, pretending to be unhindered, and turned around and grimaced at the three of them, and said contemptuously, "Waste."

The three of them, who were so angry that they almost wanted to collapse, jumped to Zhang Ming without thinking about it, and naturally the hidden weapon in their hands was fast, Zhang Ming retreated violently, rows of needles, nails, and darts were lined up in front of him, and Zhang Ming, who was watching, blinked continuously, and scolded, "These three old men are not robots, and the speed of the knife is less than one-tenth of the speed of the knife, fortunately, they are all about to enter the coffin, if he is still thirty years younger, I will simply crash to death on the tofu wall." As soon as the three of them jumped into Bai Suqing's vocal range, like a bird with broken wings falling from the sky, three dull sounds rose in the scattered dust, Zhang Ming covered his ears and laughed, "This will not be dead, look at how this son 'repays' you, and actually treat this son as a monkey, whether to mistake the bones first or cut the tendons first, this is a question." Zhang Mingyi, who was smiling proudly, jumped up and let go of his left hand and blasted towards the feet of the old man in red clothes and blue pants, and when he was less than a meter closer, a tone popped out of Bai Suqing's strings, and Zhang Ming, who felt the danger, twisted his body and fell backwards, and at this moment, several silver needles flew out with a wave of one hand, attacking the direction that Zhang Ming was advancing. An inaccurate look pierced into Zhang Ming's arm, and at the same time, the sound that popped out from the strings also touched the outstretched hand, and the outstretched hand was unrecognizable with a bang, the skin and flesh were blown away from the hand, the uneven hand was covered with red blood, and a miserable scream sounded like a belated sound, Zhang Ming pulled out the silver and smiled at Bai Suqing. It turns out that Miss Bai is like doing it for Shenji, why didn't she say it earlier, Shenji will never compete with the white girl, women first, and now I fell down, who deserves to let me rob the white girl, don't worry about my feelings, please, the old man with cheap hands will be handed over to the white girl. ”

Bai Suqing, who was in a turbulent mood, changed his normal state and recklessly popped out the sound energy, and the realm of the sound range was broken, Zhang Ming suddenly felt bad, the three people who fell to the ground stood slowly, their eyes were full of blood-devouring desire, and the invisible sound energy was accompanied by tangible hidden weapons, although Zhang Ming's divine shadow wind body was very peculiar, but under this dangerous iron curtain, it was impossible to dodge left and right, and jumped up to the sky with his head raised, which seemed to be committing suicide, the hidden weapons in the hands of the three old men were scattered, the strings made a heavy adjustment, and the dead grass in the air was suddenly broken in half, Zhang Ming used the last true qi on his body, and kicked out of thin air as if stepping on the real ground'Flying' was nearly seven meters high, the sound and the hidden weapon all failed, Zhang Ming laughed and swirled from the air, and the three angry old men wanted to use the hidden weapon again, only to find that the hidden weapon had been exhausted. Seeing that the three old men were stunned and had no weapons in their hands, Zhang Ming put on an evil smile, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he rushed towards the three people who fled like a crazy horse, and one after another the sound hit the mud powder in the place where Zhang Ming rushed through, and the yellow 'fog' filled the air.

Finally, a crack appeared in the turbulent state of mind, the turbid blood red replaced the clear Qingming, and the enchanted Bai Su Qingyu flicked his fingers together, and the terrifying sound pierced the air and made a piercing sound that hit Zhang Ming's back. No one can guarantee that they will not fall for the rest of their lives, a sleek stone was innocently stepped on by Zhang Ming, so 'he' decided to retaliate against Zhang Ming, "ah", Zhang Ming slipped to the ground naturally, and the sand had already entered his mouth a lot. Zhang Ming, who was spitting mud and scolding in his heart, saw a strange scene as soon as he looked up, the three old men who were killing all the way suddenly stopped, and half a second later exploded from his waist, blood mist dispersed in the air, and minced meat and rotten blood cloth flew everywhere. No, there was a small piece of meat in front of Zhang Ming that was still trembling, and a sense of disgust rushed to his throat from his heart. Zhang Ming, who covered his throat and wanted to smooth the qi in his chest, stood up not long ago, and the sense of crisis that originated from intuition was vigilant in his heart. As soon as I jumped high, a cool feeling came from my feet, and a second later there was a terrifying rumbling sound from the small hill in the distance, like the howl of demons and monsters. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Zhang Ming turned his head to see, the five fingers that were condensed like white grease kept stroking the strings, and suddenly the strings of the strings were stretched a little, and Zhang Ming, who knew the opportunity, immediately ran around in a circle. The sound of violent explosions was endless, and the ground next to his feet seemed to tremble, and from the corner of his eye, Nangong Xingxiu's body was not far ahead, stroking the piano intently, as if he didn't know that danger was coming. Seeing this, Zhang Ming, who recalled the unfortunate things in the past, gritted his teeth fiercely, and turned around and rushed towards Bai Suqing as if he was going to do his best. Jumping up, a pair of red eyes aimed at Zhang Ming, tilting the piano obliquely, pulling it violently, the strings were long after being pulled, let go, and a sound of full momentum appeared strangely green, like a sickle that harvested plants, and came directly to Zhang Ming's life. Zhang Ming, who was shocked when he saw it, stretched out his left hand to grasp the sound strength, and a loud sound of the mountains and rivers changing color accompanied by the immeasurable sound of the piano reached Nangong Xingxiu's ears.

Nangong Xingxiu, who was shocked, immediately woke up from the self-absorbed qin realm, and looked in the direction where the voice came from, the healthy and ruddy face had been covered by a hollow whiteness, Zhang Ming was lying on her side a few meters away from her life with her chest covered, and the spring of life continued to ooze from the corners of her mouth. The anxious Nangong Xingxiu rushed straight to Zhang Ming with the piano in his arms, not noticing the sneer on the corner of Bai Suqing's mouth who was enchanted, but Zhang Ming noticed it. The strings are bent and then straightened. A colorless and silent sound came out of the strings, Zhang Ming, who should have been temporarily weak, suddenly gave birth to a force, and jumped in front of Nangong Xingxiu with a kick, Zhang Ming fell to the ground after the sound exploded, unable to move, and the brilliance of his eyes dissipated a lot. Nangong Xingxiu, who was both moved and guilty in his heart, pounced on Zhang Ming and kept saying the words "I'm sorry".

"Hurry up, get out of here, you're not her opponent, go, hurry, go as far as possible, just to fulfill my last wish, go, hurry, otherwise it's too late" Zhang Ming said in a subtle voice while vomiting blood and using all the strength of his body to gather. The breeze blew and shook the thin copper bell tied to the wrist, and the crisp bell hit Nangong Xingxiu's heart like a hammer, and the strong side of the heart drove away the weakness of the appearance. "I'm sorry, master, Xingxiu can't keep the agreement between you and me, in order to save his life, Xingxiu has to break the ring, even if it will make the world scold, he will not hesitate" Nangong Xingxiu, who was connected, pulled out two smaller pianos on both sides of the guqin. The dust on the strings was flicked, the notes full of murderous intent sounded, and the two notes met in the air, without making a frenzied sound, as if they were eliminated, and the two harps of fate met again, and once again set off the music of battle, and destruction seemed to become the most important score among them. In an instant, countless sounds met and disappeared in the air, and the sound of the misflight destroyed the grass nearby. Dust and loud laughter drifted into the sky, and the demon smirked at the life-robbing moment. The sun also seemed to be unaccustomed to the corrupt side of music becoming a tool for killing, and then hid in the black god machine, a light rain dropped, and the scarred earth smiled bitterly to welcome the slightly late dew of life, the cold rain dripped on the bodies of the three people, and only Zhang Ming felt the rain alone. Warm', a trace of emotion slowly transmitted through the eyes of the ghost crying and howling of the piano realm seems to have changed a lot, the darkness is not darkness, the hope of a slight lack of light seems to flicker in Nangong Xingxiu's heart, and the moving turned into a small bridge, on the river of despair and sorrow, and a corner of light is built in hell.

The crisp and pleasant and relaxing piano realm has a cold spread in the dark, under the prosperous and beautiful bridge is the illusion of hypocrisy and viciousness, the clear water flows with the cover color of killing, and behind the bright and brilliant palace door is endless darkness. The wind blew up the dust and took away the warmth of the body, and the heavier the rain became, the more ruthlessly it poured on Nangong Xingxiu's trembling thin body, Zhang Ming, who had slightly recovered some physical strength, climbed to her side and then propped up his body, tightly hugging Nangong Xingxiu's graceful body highlighted in the rain, without the desire to speak, but the love that gradually became firm and unspoken in his heart was completely transmitted through the warmth of his body. Bai Suqing, who was gradually going crazy, ignored the swollen fingers at all, and played the "Soul Suppression Sixfold Hang." The piano tone changed from high to low, and the small and strong sound eroded the distance between Nangong Xingxiu and the two sides where the sound strength touched and eliminated, and Nangong Xingxiu, who was embarrassed to see it, reluctantly played the real "Six Notes of the Burial World", and the grass behind him withered instantly, and the candlelight of hope in the darkness that was enough to devour the soul seemed to have no effect, and the distance between the sound and the strength was flat again.

After a thunderous roar, Bai Suqing played the last tune completely crazy, and Nangong Xingxiu, who was unexpected, was suddenly in a hurry, the last tone her master did not teach her, and the corners of Nangong Xingxiu, who continued to maintain the fifth tone, showed a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and the defensive vocal range gradually eroded, and the point where the two tones met was getting closer and closer, helplessly making her face more and more worried, Zhang Ming, who was watching from the side, saw that her face turned pale black, and pretended to be optimistic and said" Don't worry, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, the real darkness can finally defeat the hypocritical light, after all, the darkness is the other side of the light, don't care too much. (To be continued.) )