The lights had already been turned off in the house.

Cui Yan was in the dark.

Cui Yi and Cui Er stayed by his side every inch, the two of them looked like they were facing a great enemy, their hands had quietly grasped the hilt of the sword, just waiting to draw the sword.

Cui Yan was calm, and there was even a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

On the low table in front of him, the chessboard had been removed and replaced by a Fuxiqin.

The waning moon is like a hook.

As soon as the lanterns in the courtyard went out, only a faint afterimage could be captured.

Twilight fell from the sky and landed in Cui Yan's yard accurately.

In the dark night, dozens of pairs of eyes stared at him without blinking.

With a wave of his sleeve, he said, "All come out to die, I know you are all hiding in the shadows." ”

The stars bloomed with silver sparkles.

In the night, it is extremely bright.

No one responded to him, let alone stood up.

The moment his voice fell, the trees in the yard and the rockery actually moved, staggered and orderly, trapping him in it.

A thick fog rose and blocked his view.

The rockery and trees that trapped him moved rapidly.

Rao is twilight, and he can only capture one afterimage.

"Bang bang bang......" The silver needles he shot out were all blocked back.

"It's a good Cui family Liulang, and he really lives up to his reputation, and he can actually set up a long-lost Vermilion Bird Array." The fog was heavy, and the rockery and trees that were trapped in the twilight seemed to come to life and began to attack him.

He slammed it down with his backhand.

The rockery and trees that attacked him disappeared without a trace like afterimages.

Before he could catch his breath, they began to attack him again from different directions, like a ghost, and it was impossible to prevent it.

And so on and so forth, as if endless.

Twilight knew in her heart that Cui Yan was trying to drag him down.

When he has exhausted all his strength, those who are hidden in the shadows will rush up and take him down.

I have to say that he has a good idea.

It's just that trying to trap him with a small Vermilion Bird Array is tantamount to a fool's dream.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, stepping into the void.

At some point, he had an extra sword in his hand.

He moved the world with a ghost needle, and no one knew that he was actually best at swords, not needles.

For many years, the sword in his hand was never unsheathed.

He slashed down with a sword, which was quite groundbreaking.

Boom, earth-shattering!

The fog dissipated, and the rockery and trees that trapped him dissipated like dust and smoke in an instant.

The people who were hidden in the shadows were shocked.

Suddenly, the lights in the house came on.

The night wind rolled up the black robe of the twilight, he held a sword in one hand, and walked towards the room where Cui Yan was step by step, arrogant and presumptuous, "Cui Yan, I will take your life tonight." ”

"Zheng ......" responded to him with a quaint and thick piano sound.

"Boom!" Twilight wanted to taunt Cui Yan, but at this time, he was still playing with elegance, but unexpectedly, there was a buzz in his mind, and the sharp sound not only pierced his ears, but also pierced his brain as if it was about to explode.

Everything in front of him appeared in a virtual shadow.

"What a great sound." Twilight's face turned solemn, and he held his breath to suppress all distractions and seal his five senses.

Swinging his sword, he slashed at the room where Cui Yan was.

The dancing candle flame outlined Cui Yan's figure.

"Zheng ......" his face was as pale as jade, and he hooked the strings again, and the extremely simple piano sounded without the slightest fluctuation.

Obviously, the twilight has sealed the five senses.

But the simple piano sound hit his soul again.

His hand holding the long sword froze, his face changed drastically, his body staggered, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

This time, he was shocked.

No longer the arrogant and wanton appearance of Fang Cai.

What a weird piano sound!

Cui Yan blocked the sword in his hand with just this sound of the piano.

He still doesn't believe in it.

Twilight's eyes froze, he held the sword in both hands, urged all the internal forces, and suddenly swung it towards the room where Cui Yan was.

At that moment, the wind stopped.

Everything around seemed to have come to a standstill, and only the terrifying sword light remained.

"Zheng ......" does not have the slightest prefix, and it is another ordinary piano sound.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" Twilight was suddenly stunned, and the sound of the piano stirred up countless echoes, all of which exploded in his mind, and he only felt that the blood all over his body was boiling uncontrollably.

"Poof......" He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees limp.

The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

At that moment, the cold light staggered.

Several long swords fell on his neck.

All the lanterns in the yard were also lit up at that moment.

The door opened.

Cui Yan walked calmly and walked out step by step.

"What the hell is this?" Twilight gasped for breath as he gasped for breath, and the sound of the piano had stopped, but the sound of the piano in his head had only increased.

His eyes were bloodshot, all the green tendons on his body were exposed, and the qi and blood in his chest were churning more and more.

The whole person was about to crack.

"Vomit ......" He stiffened and vomited several mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Cui Yan didn't answer him this question, if he didn't have some means to save his life, how could he live to this day!

His eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "Take him down." ”

That's when the wind picked up.

Everyone sensed a terrifying murderous aura.

"Lang Jun......" Cui Yi and they suddenly looked back, and saw that a long sword had been pressed against Cui Yan's back.

Everyone was shocked, it turned out that Twilight was just a front to divert their attention.

I saw that the man was like a ghost, covered in darkness, and his cultivation was only stronger than that of Twilight.

If you say that Twilight is only one step away from the martial arts master.

He was only half a step away.

Without a word, he held the hand of the sword between the lightning and flint.

Everyone wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce Cui Yan.

Out of the night, a teenager came out!