Chapter 39 Piano Repair

Wan Qixiang bathed in the golden light, his hand slowly clenched, and the huge mountain range behind it also began to launch a coercion, and the connected light became brighter like a light snake spreading, and with the light, the air was slightly distorted.

Wan Qixiang's hand twisted, the golden light turned bright, shining on himself, Yi Qing and Zhang Yu flew on, and the three of them only felt light.

"Wow, it's amazing," Zhang Yufei sighed. Even Yi Qing nodded, and at this moment Yi Qing had already put the veil back on, covering his peerless face.

"Hehe, it's not over yet" finished Qixiang, said a word, waved his hand, inside the mountain, a picture scroll-like thing, faintly low light flashed, and then the mountain had a touch of black, low pressure, it looked very dense, as if it had been compressed, and it was constantly brewing on the mountain.

"This is?" Sanssouci stood opposite, her willow brows furrowed slightly, she had a bad feeling about that black energy.

Trusting her instincts, she sighed at the moment. glanced at the three people opposite with a resentful look in his eyes.

"After all, I can't hide it, I'm sorry, this famous painting has a great effect on me. ”

As she spoke, the carefree woman gently hung in the air with her bare hands, and then slowly crossed her slender legs as white as jade, and the carefree woman sat down cross-legged, and the light on her crossed legs flashed, and a guqin appeared.

"Qin Xiu?" Wan Qixiang saw the guqin appear, his pupils shrank, Danqing did not turn over the hole cards, it took a lot of time to exert his power, but Qin Xiu was different, although the power of the final play was not as against the sky as Danqing, but it was better than playing fast. In addition, there are many methods of qin cultivation, and sometimes it can exert abnormal power.

"You have to be careful. The carefree girl smiled slightly and reminded her.

Wan Qixiang put away his surprise, and his eyes returned to a calm like an ancient well. He smiled noncommittally, and he stopped talking nonsense, and with a flick of his fingers, the black energy shot directly at the carefree woman.

The light made a deep mark on the ground, and the ground cracked, and ravines kept appearing. The ground sank low.

The carefree woman's hand was gently placed on the piano, and with a slight shock, the sleeve robe covering her arm was shaken off her wrist, and she didn't look at the black energy that burst out, but only a piano in her eyes, and she exhaled heavily. With a gentle hook of the hand, the strings snapped and rippled.

"Bang"

The ripples rippled, colliding with the black energy, and with a bang, the black energy was directly scattered. Wan Qixiang remained silent, but in the depths of his eyes, a faint color of the successful plan flashed.

At the moment when the black energy was shattered, Yi Qing seized the opportunity, and the Qingfeng Ancient Sword appeared in his hand, and the blade of the sword turned, and the speed was as fast as a light. Rush to Sanssouci Girl.

Zhang Yufei was also not slow, he pulled out his long knife, and the domineering sword aura habitually appeared, following closely behind.

Carefree smiled contemptuously at their attack, pressed the strings with her left hand, and staggered her right hand with them, playing the strings, constantly hooking the strings, and beautiful notes popped out in an instant. It is connected into a long and deep tune. Faintly resonates with the air.

The speed of the carefree woman's hands is getting faster and faster, bringing up a dense hand shadow. And a series of piercing sound waves sounded.

Yi Qing and Zhang Yufei were caught off guard, dodged, and narrowly avoided the attack.

With a snort, the carefree woman smiled proudly, and with another wave, hundreds of invisible sound waves brought the sound of the air shattering.

This time Yi Qing and Zhang Yufei had a precaution, but they had no choice but to have no sound waves that were formless and colorless, and they could only surge between the divine power, and the divine power surged up, appearing on the weapon, and suddenly fell away, scattering a little sound wave, but this is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket, and the speed of the sound wave is like thunder, so that Yi Qing and Zhang Yufei can only be tired of coping. Sanssouci quickly hit hundreds of sound waves, and it was obvious that this moment and a half would be enough to trap them.

Yi Qing dealt with it while glancing at the carefree girl.

The carefree girl was slightly shocked, and felt that there was a Qingfeng Ancient Sword with a little rust in her mind, and couldn't help but look at Yi Qing in surprise, although she felt that Yi Qingyuan was not as weak as she appeared, but seeing Yi Qing's tired scene, she frowned slightly, and could only think that she had seen it wrong.

The carefree girl turned her head and looked at Wan Qixiang, who had been standing there, her big eyes blinking and meeting Wan Qixiang's eyes.

"What's your name, I'll have to let me know your name. ”

"My name is Qi Xiang. ”

"Wan Qixiang, surnamed Wan, the people of the Wan family have not always practiced with guns and swords. I didn't expect that there would be a Danqing Master with a heart of Danqing dust, could it be that Danqing Master is already so common?"

When Wan Qixiang heard this, he closed his mouth and didn't say a word. It's just that after hearing the house, the calmness like an ancient well finally flashed a trace of something else.

Wan Qixiang didn't say a word, his hand made a lifting shape, and the mountain behind it began to shrink gradually, turning into a three-inch long and three-inch thick hill, although the volume became smaller, but the carefree girl felt that the pressure above was getting heavier and heavier. made her faintly out of breath.

Wan Qixiang held the hill, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his speed soared, like a light, and he went directly to the vicinity of the carefree woman with a whoosh. Xiaoshan directly held it and smashed it at the carefree girl, without any pity and pity.

When the light flashed, Sanssouci began to calm down, her breath was even, and she sat in front of the fifth position of the piano, with a praying mantis catching cicada mixed with the flying dragon cloud gesture, supplemented by the sound of the empty valley and the gesture of the dragon entering the sea, a wonderful and skillful gesture was used, and the long and deep tone came out