"From slow to urgent, the desire is not fast. Listening to Lin Han's zither, Sun Shijie suddenly felt that the world was wonderful. The gradually rapid music is euphemistic and moving, and the sound that accompanies the music is tricky everywhere, and every blow makes Sun Shijie dance. Sun Shijie relied on the enchantment of the trees, flipped back and forth in the middle of the trees, and his vision in the woods was suddenly blurred. Sun Shijie deliberately changed into darker sky-blue clothes when he came, Lin Han's light-light sky-blue clothes, and the sound of the guzheng and dancing ・・・・・・ all made people think that this was a couple.

Lin Han didn't seem to care about Sun Shijie's dance, and the sound of the guzheng also jumped up with the beat. Sun Shijie looked at the sound blade in the sky, no longer dodged, pulled out Xiao from his back, and sat on the high branch to play. The sound of his flute formed sound waves in the air, and circles of sound waves blocked out all the sound blades.

It is worth mentioning that neither of them uses mana, and all of them are human martial arts. After all, they are earthlings, and their pursuit of mana is not very strong. The sound of the guzheng is beautiful, but there is no emotion, and the sound of the flute is simple and full of enthusiasm. When it comes to music alone, there is no difference between the two.

Gradually, the sound of the guzheng entered a turning point, and the sound blade began to become dense. But Sun Shijie's flute sound just entered the **, and the sound was happier than the other. Lin Han listened, and another layer of frost added to his face. Lin Han unconsciously gathered his mana on his fingertips, and popped out a thick and colorful sound.

Sun Shijie was blowing without knowing it, and was on the rise, when he suddenly felt a chill in the air in front of him, and he couldn't help but shudder, and when he looked forward carefully, a sound blade with a cold light roared! Sun Shijie hurriedly somersaulted in the air, and the strange sound blade brushed the raised placket past. Sun Shijie fell to the tree, and after standing firm, he found that his shirt was half frozen.

"This girl, it's very ruthless!" Sun Shijie touched the tip of his nose, knowing that he couldn't be careless, but the sound of the flute never stopped. I saw Sun Shijie holding Xiao in his right hand, and condensing mana in his left hand to form a spire-shaped golden wall of light in front of him, and the sound blades flying everywhere flew towards Sun Shijie in the direction of "spire to tower body" in front of the wall of light, and could not hurt Sun Shijie at all. This is the basic course of the art of imperial power.

The reason why the power of suppression is called the power of suppression lies in the suppressiveness of its head-on confrontation, and the art of resisting power emphasizes the flexible control of force, and what it lacks is the ability to fight head-on. When Lin Han's every sound blade accurately hit the "spire" without a few beats, Sun Shijie's light wall was frozen solidly, and again, ice cubes splashed everywhere. Sun Shijie felt unprecedentedly cold, but at this time he had no time to take care of it, and ran to a tree far away.

"This song must be played!" As soon as Sun Shijie's stubborn temper came up, no situation would change his decision. He drew a sword from his back. The sword was very peculiar, with a narrow blade and a faint blood-colored streak in the middle, and the words on it seemed to be very ancient. Sun Shijie used this sword to resist the sound blade. Sun Shijie swung the sword back and forth, breaking several sound blades with each blow, but the sword did not freeze.

Guzheng enters the last **. Sun Shijie's side was too busy with blowing the flute and swinging the sword to move, and the attack of the sound blade was strong, often the previous sound blade was just beaten into ice, and the next sound blade arrived, freezing the ice again. For a long time, Sun Shijie was wrapped in an ice hockey. This undoubtedly brought huge trouble to Sun Shijie. He didn't know where the next sound blade would come from, and the ice that Lin Han condensed with mana had a good effect of isolating mana perception. And the ice walls are still thickening.

Sun Shijie was about to forcibly break out, when he suddenly shuddered, and his mana was unsustainable. Sun Shijie simply gave up resistance, and the ice blade that came in from outside came with a cruel smile (Sun Shijie's feelings), and Sun Shijie did not move. The patient was at rest about 10 centimeters away from Sun Shijie. Sun Shijie was obediently kept fresh by ice.

The guzheng is finished. Sun Shijie, who was kept fresh, floated in front of Lin Han's eyes along with the ice ball. Lin Han withdrew his mana and found Sun Shijie sitting peacefully inside. He saw Lin Han and said lightly: "The mana that is out of the body is attached to the ice blade and can be stopped, and the control of mana by the power of suppression is really the death hole of the art of imperial power." ”

"Why did you suddenly withdraw your mana?" said in a cold voice.

Sun Shijie blinked and said shamelessly: "I'm afraid that if the mana is fully opened, the beautiful scenery here will be more or less affected." ”

"Your mana seems to be only at the level of the middle stage of condensation. Lin Han stared at Sun Shijie and said without emotion: "And your mana is not flowing smoothly, it should be that your mana cannot be supplied just now." ”

"So I'm looking for you," Sun Shijie took a step closer, "I'm looking for you to help me suppress my mana so that my pure gold bloodline can run smoothly in the meridians." ”

"Why should I help you?"

Sun Shijie seemed to have become accustomed to Lin Han's indifference, and he still said enthusiastically: "According to Xu Yuqing's investigation, the invasion of the blood clan is about to point to the earth. ”

"If that's the case, you might as well prepare to destroy the country and the species. ”

"Argon and Krypton have a long feud, and the Golden Armor family claims to be the messenger of peace in the universe, and its strength is very strong. Therefore, the focus of the Blood Clan will still be on the argon star. There won't be too many monks on our earth, and there won't be high-ranking monks. ”

Lin Han was silent for a while and asked, "How sure are you?"

"Ten percent!" Sun Shijie said firmly.

"Okay, I'll help you. After Lin Han finished speaking, without waiting for Sun Shijie to reply, he quickly flashed behind Sun Shijie, and a stream of azure mana emana emanated from Lin Han's palm. Sun Shijie felt a chill all over his body, giving up all his mana domination and being at his mercy. After a while, both of them were surrounded by azure mana.

In front of the screen.

X asked Zeng Yilin curiously: "I seem to have heard him play the tune before・・・・・・ do you know what it is?" ”

Zeng Yilin bit her little lip: "He blew it to Xiao Dian before." said that ・・・・・・ can be blown to Xiao Zheng in the future. ”

"Oh, that's the song of the marriage proposal, no wonder Lin Han reacted violently. X touched his chin (learned to touch his beard) and said.

"Marriage proposal?" Li Hao drank and was afraid of the case, "What is the relationship between that Xiao Zheng and Dian'er." ”

X was very surprised by Li Hao's violent reaction: "He's a little fiancé, what's wrong?"

Li Hao sat down dejectedly: It's over, it's over, I'm done playing! Originally, I had a good relationship with my grandson (boyfriend and girlfriend), maybe I could snatch love with a knife, but I didn't expect that my fiancé was an argon person. Hey, don't grab it・・・・・・

Qiankun Cave.

Lin Han called it a day. The azure mana dissipated, and it was taken in a golden yellow. Lin Han couldn't help but think: There is no defense against me, and even the location of the source of mana is easy for me to discover. Could it be that your pure gold bloodline also has an advantage over the source of mana? ”

"Hmm. Jin Jia withdrew the pure gold bloodline, turned to Lin Han and said, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you too much about the pure gold bloodline・・・・・・

"I'm not going to ask. Lin Han left Sun Shijie and walked towards the deep forest, and told: "Your goal has been achieved, please leave the Qiankun Cave." ”

"Yes. Sun Shijie hurriedly catered to him: "Lin Han, I owe you a favor again." ”