"Senior Brother Ji doesn't remember me? When I was in the Lingmu Peak Domain, thanks to Senior Brother Ji, I was able to get the Crane Orchid Grass. ”

The door of memory was opened, and Ji Guangnian suddenly realized: "You are that child!" ”

"My name is Nian Huluo, I am sixteen years old this year, and I am not a child anymore."

The half-grown kid always doesn't like others to say that he is a child, Ji Guangnian nodded, and still regarded him as a child in his heart.

"If you keep chatting, more people will die." Mo Xingli suddenly spoke, but his tone was unhurried.

Nian Huluo was reminded by Mo Xingli, and then he remembered something important, "Human life is at stake, and the two senior brothers come with me." ”

There was no time to explain the matter, so Nian Huluo took the two of them and rushed along the river of the water town.

Walking to the Water Pavilion Pavilion, I temporarily ignored the few people who were sparsely and half-lying on the ground, and saw the stone bridge not far away, one red and one white, two battle lights coming and going, fighting each other.

The red light is transformed by the rhythm of music, and it is a black-robed man who casts it. Seeing that his knees were hanging in the air, although he was covered by a robe and hat, it was not difficult to distinguish the momentum around his body, it was a man.

It's just that although the human form is a man, he is surrounded by a ball of dead air, and he can't feel the breath of a living person at all. Ji Guangnian said secretly: This black robe is undoubtedly the soul of the piano in Heiqin's mouth.

The black robe was still hanging cross-legged in the air, and his hands were constantly plucking the strings in front of him. Although the rhythm is subdued, poignant and sad, it is not weak. The strings were plucked, and in an instant, they turned into red light, and struck straight at the sword-wielding man who was fighting with them.

The man with the sword......

Ji Guangnian only saw clearly at this time that the man holding the sword was actually an old acquaintance.

"Lu Fenghe!" She said unconsciously and unconsciously in her heart: Why did he come to this ethereal city?

"Senior Brother Ji, you know that senior brother! This piano sound is irresistible to ordinary people, and that senior brother is already very powerful. "Nian Huluo worshipped.

"He, the palace master of the Continental Palace, is naturally powerful!" Ji Guangnian replied casually, her eyes were still on Lu Fenghe, and she decided to watch the battle first.

……

Unlike Ji Guangnian, the first thing Mo Xingli noticed was Lu Fenghe. Earlier, when the relationship between the two was still good, there was a period of time when they got along day and night, and Lu Feng and the evil sword in his hand, he naturally knew it.

Although Lu Fenghe paid attention first, Mo Xingli's gaze didn't stay on him for long, and he looked at the black-robed qin soul hanging in the air.

The resentment of this heaven and earth is extremely heavy, and it has become the exclusive space of the Qin Soul, so the people of Yizhou City can't get out. In their own turf, it is naturally beneficial to the owner. The city can restrict cultivation, and there is no need to talk about magic weapons and spells.

In this way, where can you fight the soul of the black robe. It's no wonder that the group of luthiers gave up the high cultivators and recruited the most skilled violinists.

He stared at the black-robed qin soul and thought in his heart, but Ji Guangnian on the side suddenly called Lu Fenghe's name.

His thoughts were interrupted, and Mo Xingli, who withdrew his eyes, looked directly at the person beside him. The conversation between Nian Huluo and Ji Guangnian continued, but an idea suddenly sprung up in his mind.

It's just, do you really want to take the land breeze and temptation?

Mo Xing left the waveless pupils, with a bit of entanglement that he had not even noticed; When he woke up, he didn't feel the corners of his lips hooked, and he did what he wanted to do, when did he become such a mother-in-law, it really didn't look like himself.

The fight continued, and between the staggering, the black robe suddenly reversed, and the red light that was plucked turned into a coil, directly encircling Lu Fenghe.

Lu Fenghe was imprisoned by the aperture, unable to move for a while, seeing that he was about to be injured by the sword, Ji Guangnian secretly screamed badly, and at the last moment, Mo Xingli suddenly made a move, and the purple light sword he sacrificed blocked the red light that hit him. At the same time, the lyre at the feet of one person was also absorbed by it.

The hand is slightly rusty, and it gradually becomes a tune.

The music was calm and full of peace, and the black robe was stunned for a moment, but Lu Fenghe took the opportunity to break free of the shackles.

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