Chapter 534: The Sound of the Piano
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Although Han Chuang was trapped in the fishnet array, his face remained unchanged, and he stared at Mu Zhengping coldly, as if he didn't realize his embarrassment at the moment.
Mu Zhengping frowned, he didn't understand what Han Chuang's reliance was so calm, in his opinion, Han Chuang in the fishing net array was like a fish in a net, there was only one way out.
"Han Chuang, am I talking nonsense, you will understand. Now give me one last chance, allegiance, or death. β
There was anger suppressed in the solemn tone, and this anger seemed to burn Han Chuang.
Han Chuang's face remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "If you have the ability, come here." β
"So, I'm sorry. Mu Zhengping raised his right hand, the formation began to operate, and the eight people began to jump according to a special footstep, and in the process of beating, the fishing net was gradually tightened.
This fishing net is not an ordinary fishing net, there is a blade on it, and the blade has a poison that seals the throat with blood, as long as the skin is cut a little, there is a fear of life. Although Han Chuang didn't care about this formation, he didn't dare to underestimate it, turned on his ability to penetrate the subtleties, and tossed and turned in the fishing net.
No matter how these eight people change, they just can't catch him.
When Mu Zhengping saw it, he was annoyed in his heart and yelled: "Shrink!"
As soon as the eight of them heard this voice, they immediately changed their steps and shrank their nets. The power of the fishing net array lies in this, no matter how powerful the martial artist is, as long as he can't break the formation at once, he will be covered by the fishing net, and then layer after layer, layer after layer, layer after layer, no matter how high the kung fu is, it will be difficult to break free.
Although the Beishan Demon King was powerful, he didn't know the formation, so he was trapped and killed, and although Mo Gaofeng, the former No. 1 master of Beishan County, knew the formation, he was not strong enough to break the fishing net, and he could only be caught in the end.
Han Chuang knew the formation, and he could also have enough strength, so he would naturally not be caught with his hands tied, and the moment the fishing net was shrouded, the heavy sword had already pierced, and under the sword qi, a simple sword stabbed straight and broke the fishing net.
The eight people were shocked when they saw it, and hurriedly changed their steps to cover up this gap, Han Chuang sneered slightly, and shouted: "Do you think you can hide it?" Another sword, and the fishing net in front of him was broken again.
Mu Zhengping's eyes widened, he looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, and muttered: "This is impossible, it is absolutely impossible, my father said, without the strength of half-step soul melting, this formation cannot be broken." β
As he spoke, Han Chuang had already come out of trouble, and his figure flashed, and he came to him, and sneered: "It's true that the half-step soul melting can't be broken, but what about the master of the soul melting period?"
With this flick, Han Chuang had blocked the acupoints of his whole body, and if he didn't have his unique method of solving the acupoints, he would have to lie here for a day and night.
In fact, Mu Zhengping would not have been so bad, but first, Han Chuang had completely exploded, and that amazing sword aura completely shocked Mu Zhengping, not to mention exerting his strength, it was very difficult to even move; second, Mu Zhengping didn't expect Han Chuang to break through the fishing net formation so quickly, and when his mind was shaken, it was naturally easy to hit; third, Han Chuang's sword qi was mixed with a disillusioned spiritual attack, and he took advantage of the void to enter, so it could have such an effect.
In fact, to make it clear, it's nothing, it can't be the right time, place, and people, but the eight people next to him don't understand this, but when Han Chuang's power is already divine, they naturally don't dare to stop him anymore.
Han Chuang is not a murderous person, if you don't stop me, I won't kill you, and walk slowly through the garden.
As soon as the garden passed, there was a small courtyard where Mu Sen lived, with no bright spots and darkness. Han Chuang smiled slightly, and sent his voice out with true qi: "Han Chuang is visiting, senior, please see me!"
The lights are on.
A figure was cast in front of the window.
"You are the one who vowed to kill Mu Sen?" The voice came, sounding like an old man's voice, Han Chuang guessed his identity at once, it was Mu Henglin, the strongest man of the Mu family, from Mu Ning's mouth, Han Chuang learned that he was a half-step soul melting master, but from the voice at this moment, Han Chuang heard that he was close to the strength of the soul melting stage.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. Han Chuang didn't answer, but sighed.
"What is a pity?" Mu Henglin's voice came again, he couldn't hear the joy and sorrow, and there was no emotional fluctuation, although it was a question, but he didn't have any interest in it, as if it was just a plain sentence, which was intriguing.
Han Chuang knew from Mu Henglin's deeds that he was a martial artist who pursued martial arts, a real martial artist, and Han Chuang respected this kind of person, regardless of his position.
He said respectfully: "It's a pity for your age. β
"I'm old, and it's impossible to break through the Soul Melting Period. Mu Henglin's voice came again, there was no joy or sorrow, and there were not many regrets, as if he was just telling an ordinary thing.
With just this sentence, Han Chuang knew that Mu Henglin's state of mind was high, even if he was incomparable.
"Could it be that something really happened to him back then? Otherwise, with such a state of mind, there is no reason why he can't break through the soul melting period?"
Although breaking through the Soul Melting Period requires vitality and sufficient ascension, the state of mind is also essential, and even the state of mind occupies an important position in it.
After all, there is never a shortage of amazing and brilliant people in this world, nor is there a lack of people with atmospheric luck, and in the end, the biggest trouble in the ordinary soul melting period is still in the state of mind.
Strength and vitality can be assisted by external objects, but this state of mind can only rely on oneself. Mu Henglin's state of mind is obviously enough, but his strength has been stuck in a half-step soul melting, and there must be some physical problems.
Of course, Han Chuang will not say this explicitly, after all, it has nothing to do with him, and it is useless to say it, so it is better to keep silent.
He smiled and said, "Mu Henglin, you should know the purpose of my coming." β
Mu Henglin said: "Come and kill someone, right?"
Han Chuang said: "Yes, come and kill someone, kill your grandson." He said without hesitation, if ordinary people had already been angry, seeing that Mu Zhengping knew, it would be difficult for a hero to suppress his anger towards Han Chuang, but there was no anger in Mu Henglin's tone:
"This boy, if you don't kill him, I will kill him too. β
Han Chuang smiled and said, "But you haven't killed him." β
Regardless of whether what Mu Henglin said is true or not, it is an indisputable fact that Mu Sen has nothing to do.
Mu Henglin was silent for a moment and said, "I said I don't know anything, do you believe it?"
Han Chuang said, "Why don't you believe it?"
Mu Henglin said: "I will kill him, but it must be me who does it myself, the people of the Mu family, and there is no need for outsiders to deal with it." β
In a word, it is tantamount to showing Mu Henglin's attitude, Mu Sen can't live, but he won't let Han Chuang kill.
Han Chuang frowned and said, "If I don't agree?"
Mu Henglin was silent for a long time, and it wasn't until Han Chuang was a little impatient that his voice came: "In this way, the old man can only be sorry." β
After a pause, he continued: "The old man loves piano art, and the ancient songs that were once eclipsed, let the little brother evaluate them today." β
As soon as the words fell, the sound of the piano started, when I first listened, the sound sounded intermittent, there was nothing special at all, if you insisted on saying something special, it was particularly ugly, maybe it was too harsh, but at least it made people drowsy when listening; but after listening, I felt that this sound was long and short, chic and abnormal, and there was a special melody hidden between the length and short, as if the suppressed urgency was in general; and then I listened to it, there was a faint phantom sound mixed in it, like a tiger roaring ape, a beast singing and a crane chirping; like a deep resentful woman, such as resentment; like a warrior singing, war drums and thunder; like a wind and rain, naturally collapsingγ
The more I listened to it, the more I felt the subtlety of this sound, as if all the sounds in heaven and earth were hidden in this short soft sound.
Han Chuang opened his eyes suddenly, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes.
"What a powerful sound of beauty!" he shouted in his heart, he had not seen the sound of beauty, what Lin Jiangxue was best at was the way of the sound of the piano, using the sound of the piano to empathize with emotion and confusing people with affection, and Mu Henglin's soft voice was much better than Lin Jiangxue.
Although Lin Jiangxue's piano sound is powerful, it is inevitably suspected of being pretentious, while Mu Henglin's piano sound is completely natural, and all kinds of auditory hallucinations seem to be born naturally and naturally, and then naturally annihilated.
This kind of sound is the most difficult to resist sound, if it weren't for Han Chuang's same strong mental power, I'm afraid he would have been hit just now, but at this moment, he was not completely hit, and he was also attracted by the sound of the piano, as if he was about to boil.
He took a breath, and disillusionment melted out of the martial spirit, standing above his head.
If there is any soul treasure in this world that can restrain the transformation of this piano sound, it is disillusionment. The sound of the piano is so powerful that it can turn all kinds of disillusionment into reality in front of people's eyes, but these disillusionments are false and illusory after all, but disillusionment can turn fiction into reality, and it is extremely powerful.
Sometimes Han Chuang would think, how could such a soul treasure of unknown grade appear in a place like the Great General's Tomb, although Yue Qisheng had some power in the Canglan Country, it was impossible for him to have this kind of treasure, so who put it there?
Han Chuang didn't know, and he couldn't figure it out.
However, this is not the time to pursue understanding, Han Chuang put disillusionment on the top of his head, and immediately became invincible, no matter how tactful and tortuous this voice is, in his heart, it is just a voice.
I don't know how long it took for a long time, the sound of the piano finally stopped, and Mu Henglin's voice came from the room: "That's it, it's just that Mu Sen has done too many evils, and God will not allow him, so he sent you to punish him." At this point, he stopped, and came again: "He is not here, in the nunnery in the back mountain, can Brother Han look at my face and leave him with a whole corpse." β
Mu Henglin's words had already come to this, and Han Chuang naturally would not disagree, and said immediately: "No, no, no." β
Mu Henglin sighed and said: "Then go, this is fate, fate is like this, I can't complain about other people." "The lights seem to have dimmed a lot.
Han Chuang was about to leave, when his heart suddenly moved, and he said, "Old Mr. Mu's hidden illness is not incurable. β
"Do you know that the old man has a hidden disease?" Mu Henglin's voice showed obvious surprise.
This matter is a secret that he can't tell anyone, even his son Mu Zhengping doesn't know it, but now it has been broken by Han Chuang, and he can't help but be surprised.
Han Chuang said calmly: "It's just a guess, and now the guess has been confirmed." β
"It turned out to be speculation. Mu Henglin smiled bitterly: "Now that you know, the old man doesn't hide it, the old man was indeed seriously injured back then, which led to the loss of vitality, and although the strength and state of mind have passed, he still can't be promoted to the soul melting stage." β
He said it plainly, but for a martial artist who is obsessed with martial arts, the pain of not being able to go further is not something that ordinary people can imagine, he can say this, just because he is in a peaceful state of mind, peace but it doesn't mean that he doesn't care, Mu Henglin still cares, it's just that he usually hides it very well.
Han Chuang heard Mu Henglin's concern, and said with a slight smile: "There is a miracle doctor in Mingxi Village, who may be able to cure your hidden disease." β
"Really?"
"Not sure. Han Chuang shrugged, "There is no such thing as a hundred percent thing in this world, but at least there is one hope, isn't it?"
Mu Henglin listened, was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "You are right, there is no 100% thing in the world, at least there is one hope. β