Like all the monks in the world who don't like hand-to-hand combat, the pianist Li Zhen's way of music and rhythm is naturally not a strong and brave road, so she looks extremely quiet and half-squatting, but in fact, by getting up, her feet are a little harder on the ground, and the whole person swept backwards at a very fast speed.

The cyan long sleeves flutter like butterflies, flying in the air and hunting.

Li Zhen's face was as cold as water, her eyes looked solemnly and calmly ahead, her left hand was on the bottom of the piano, and her right hand gently and decisively pushed out on the strings.

For most people, it is a very good quality to calm down when faced with a major event. It's just that even if Gu Yuanchi and Ma Han have been secretly on guard for a long time, and they seem to be prepared calmly and in advance, in fact, the two of them have encountered the opponent who entered the Tao with the piano for the first time, except for covering their ears with strips of cloth as a matter of course, there is really no preparation in advance.

originally thought that the sneak attack would inevitably be a bully and then suddenly attack, so when the two of them saw Li Zhen take the opportunity of saluting and flew backwards, they were both stunned for a moment. It wasn't until Li Zhen's body crossed a considerable distance in the air like a bird that the two suddenly came to their senses.

Gu Yuanchi breathed a sigh of relief, as a formation master, he naturally had an almost fanatical obsession with opening up the distance. Compared to his strong telekinesis, the weakness of his physical body is naturally his weakest point, and if he could, he would never want to see the face of the enemy face to face.

However, Ma Han spat fiercely, and took advantage of the sword to scold the demon woman, and the sword was not out of the sheath, and the body had moved, and he pounced forward.

The sound of "Zheng" suddenly fell in the courtyard. It is not a single tone, but a variety of scales blended together, it appears extremely majestic and complex, the low roar is like a hundred rivers rushing into the sea and never returning, and the high-pitched Qingyue is like a sword and axe contending to go straight into the sky.

The sound of the piano was not very loud, and even out of the range of a few feet in diameter in front of and behind him, he could only see Li Zhen's movements stroking the qin, but he could not hear any sound. And all those who don't want to hear it but have to hear it, really appreciate how violent and terrifying the power contained in it is.

Gu Yuanchi's face turned pale, he listened to the faint and mighty sound of the piano in his ears, in the sea of knowledge, between heaven and earth, and felt the high-speed spiritual power in his body continuously, like silk and strings, and then with Li Zhen's bare hand just now, as if he was eager to harmonize with the mixed piano sound, he suddenly trembled rapidly.

At that moment, Gu Yuanchi felt as if his body had also turned into a guqin standing between heaven and earth, and the countless meridians in his body were countless thick or thin strings, which were beating uncontrollably, vibrating happily, and desperately wanting to make the most moving notes. Gu Yuanchi realized that it was just a joke if he plugged his ears in advance.

Gu Yuanchi believed that the countless strings in his body were just his own imagination, or the embodiment of the projection of the sound of the qin in his sea of consciousness. No matter how the strings beat or stroked, they didn't really make the slightest sound.

It's just that Gu Yuanchi clearly listened to his own sea of knowledge, countless piano sounds through various meridians, gathered from all directions, those sounds were different in height and thickness, such as floods, such as flames, such as shocking waves, such as floating clouds, such as the wind, like a sword roaring, but these characteristics are completely different sounds, rushing, jumping, hissing, and finally like countless meandering streams converge into a magnificent river, perfect fusion in the sea of knowledge, and then ......

Then there was an indescribable silence, like the bottom of a secluded pool, like beyond the sky, like the chaos and obscurity at the beginning of the world.

The elephant is invisible, and the sound is loud!

Gu Yuanchi's brows tightened suddenly, his face suddenly became as pale as snow, and an indescribable severe pain suddenly emerged from his sea of consciousness, like a sharp sword slowly rising from the ground, cutting his body in half little by little from the bottom to the top.

The pain that comes from the depths of the body's origin is far more bearable than humans. Gu Yuanchi's eyes suddenly darkened, his legs were even weaker and he almost fell, he half-squatted on the ground, forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood, and barely stretched out a hand to support the ground, maintaining the balance of his body.

But seeing Li Zhenming's flower-like face, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was suspended in mid-air like this, as if what was presented in front of her was not an important battle, but an impromptu play when she was traveling comfortably on a spring afternoon. Her right hand pressed lightly on the strings, and five green fingers ran back and forth across the strings, and under the fingers there was a stormy sound.

Gu Yuanchi's face suddenly turned from white to red, and in an instant, it turned into iron blue again. He only felt that all the meridians in his body followed the guqin in Li Zhen's hand, trembling wildly, and he could feel the amplitude getting bigger and bigger, more and more violent. The aura that was poured into the body from the outside world had long been out of order, and it was frantically rampage in all directions, and it was even accumulated in a few key points, and it swelled to an extremely exaggerated degree.

Gu Yuanchi couldn't hold back any longer, and spurted out a mouthful of blood in his heart with a "poof", at this moment his face was hideous and twisted like a demon, his hair was already wet with sweat, and his eyes were even more blood-red, staring at the plainly dressed and strange-looking woman in front of him. Just when others thought that he might rush forward in a desperate way, they saw him silently bow his head and sigh heavily, but he was silently using Xuangong and took the initiative to disperse the aura that was forcibly operating in several major meridians.

Such a move looks quite humiliating, and it is tantamount to holding his head in his hands and giving up resistance and directly declaring his surrender. For Gu Yuanchi, who was born in a family and valued dignity more than life, this was a very difficult choice.

Although he has been valued by the family since he was a child, he has always been very strict with himself, and Gu Yuanchi, who came out early to practice, has always been quite fierce and brave. It's just that even if he is resolute and resolute, he can also judge that if he continues to hold on like this, he will really end up with a meridian breaking and a violent body to death. Therefore, he did not choose to make a futile effort, but decisively dispersed the aura that he had just gathered, and only tried to secretly retain an extremely rare part of the meridian points in his right hand.

Sure enough, after dissipating the spiritual power, whether it was the depths of the sea or the meridians, the pain caused by the original spiritual power shock was immediately reduced by half. At this moment, Gu Yuanchi could still support his body, and he almost knelt down on both knees, but his head could be broken and blood could flow, and kneeling was absolutely impossible. Gu Yuanchi was in a hurry, and his body simply slid forward, and he fell to the ground without any image, breathing in a big gulp of fresh air.

The corners of Li Zhen's mouth in mid-air curled slightly, and he didn't know whether to praise the person who knew the times as a handsome man, or mock this last trace of stubbornness, or prepare in advance to celebrate the arrival of victory.

Although Gu Yuanchi's posture lying on the ground was embarrassed like a dead fish that couldn't turn over, but in this extremely short moment just now, this dead fish figured out that there were only three possibilities to break Li Zhen's piano sound: the first is that your shot is fast enough, when Li Zhen wants to stroke the qin, he will turn into electricity, interrupt Li Zhen's actions before Li Zhen makes a move or the piano sound masterpiece, and completely disrupt Li Zhen's preparation with a quick attack like a wave crashing on the shore.

The second is that your shot is stable enough, and your mental power needs to be strong enough, no matter how Li Zhen's piano tone changes, you can control your meridians and spiritual power well, and always keep your knowledge of the sea clear, not disturbed, not confused.

As for the third one, it's that your shot is accurate enough. This is related to the level of the realm, and to put it more mysteriously, it involves the understanding of the meaning of the Dao. If you can look at it casually with your mind, you can see through Li Zhen's piano meaning, see the trajectory of those notes manipulating the spiritual air, see the ink stains full of Taoist meaning in the score, and turn those ineffable mysteries into something that can be watched, spoken, harmonized, and broken...... When I saw it, I naturally walked out.

The first possibility is ruled out, because since Li Zhenpiao and then swept away, he and Ma Han have lost the opportunity to attack first, not only that, but they were beaten by Li Zhen and pressed to the ground like a water dog. Of course, Gu Yuanchi knew in his heart that even if he was the first to attack, with the strength that Li Zhen showed at the moment, he was afraid that it would be difficult to suppress Li Zhen, and it would not be much better.

As for why the first possibility was excluded in the first place, it was because the third possibility was really just a possibility, and Gu Yuanchi had not considered its real existence at all.

There will definitely be such people, such as the legendary geniuses who are able to pass through all the laws, such as the masters who surpass or match Li Zhen in the way of the qin, and the cultivators whose realm above the Yuan Ying is far beyond her, these people can naturally break through at a glance, or simply rely on brute force to break the situation.

However, for myself and Ma Han at present, this third method is the simplest, most direct, and most impossible to do.

Therefore, there is only a glimmer of hope for the second option, which is stable enough. Although it sounds like it is very difficult to take a wreck, although he has been hit hard, he can still barely make a shot by relying on extremely careful planning, and if he can cooperate well with his teammates, the chance of winning this blow is small, but it is not necessarily the slightest.

Except for a very small number of outliers who prefer to fight alone, the greatest value of the formation division is more reflected in the overall control, how to suppress the opponent to the greatest extent, and create opportunities for teammates is the ability of the formation master. This involves a keen observation of the aura of heaven and earth, a keen judgment of the rapidly changing situation, and the mastery of different formations. As a formation master cultivated by the Gu family, Gu Yuanchi was naturally the best in these aspects, and while he tried to stabilize the remaining aura that was chaotic to the point of almost rage, his eyes did not forget to quickly look at the situation in the next scene.

However, at a glance of Gu Yuanchi, a heart instantly fell back to the bottom.