The sun was blazing, and Jiang Yichen was sweating on his forehead, but his fingers were stiff.

A warm hand pressed against his chest, and soon it moved to the door of his heart.

At that moment, his heart seemed to tremble a little more, and he almost burst through his chest!

- In front of this woman, there really can't be the slightest negligence!

Jiang Yichen was very annoyed in his heart, and his face showed a cramped and uneasy look.

Before the crying lady took his hand with her other hand, he finally took the first step to regain sensation in his hand.

"The Taishan mentioned in the code does not refer to Master Qingming?"

has aroused the suspicion of the crying lady, Jiang Yichen simply expressed his worries.

Ye Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Tsk, what's the matter? Could it be that Brother Jiang actually has pity for this old monk?"

Jiang Yichen frowned and said: "Come to think of it, I inexplicably feel that Master Qingming seems to have been leading the disaster to himself." ”

Jiang Yichen stopped at the point, and quietly took in the reactions of the four people.

Ye Yan was indifferent, the ghost seemed to feel something, and the crying lady was so time-conscious, but Ye Lingfeng couldn't hold back the conversation, and said: "You mean that this old monk helped listen to Yuge's words in front of him, and wanted to take the responsibility, and he ...... just now."

The ghost continued: "Just now, I used the sound of Pranya to dispel the distracting thoughts and evil thoughts in the hearts of others, and for this reason, people can't help but focus their attention on him. ”

I don't know if it's unintentional or intentional, the ghost's words can be regarded as helping Jiang Yichen out of the siege.

Ye Lingfeng glanced at Jiang Yichen and muttered, "It turned out to be a sound of Pranyon, no wonder." ”

The crying lady raised her hand and touched Jiang Yichen's head, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiang is still a good boy, the old monk thinks about it, I can't bear to see him stained with blood here, right?"

Zheng!

A piano sound pierced the sky, as if announcing that the decisive battle of the martial arts alliance leader had begun!

As soon as the topic was interrupted, several people had no intention of continuing, and they all threw their attention back to the dance sword ping.

This small twist and turn did not make Jiang Yichen feel relaxed, his situation at this time is like being surrounded by wolves, his own city is not deep enough, the sheep in wolf skin, the slightest abnormality, will be keenly noticed, repeatedly want to cover up, how long can he hold on?

He never thought he had gained the trust of Nightfall, and he vaguely felt that he and Nightfall were only abiding by an unspoken agreement - Nightshade helped him become stronger, and he contributed to the Nether Cult.

In the same way, he did not think that the weeping lady, who was rumored to be more shrewd than the night dead, would be unwary of such a strange visitor as him.

I didn't have much contact before, and the crying lady can let it go.

Now, perhaps it was the Nightshade's instructions, or perhaps the Crying Lady's own considerations, that she would approach him so unabashedly and deliberately, not only to test his details, but also to consider the possibility of winning him over to the Netherworld Sect completely.

Of course, Jiang Yichen knew very well that the purpose of his infiltration into the Netherworld Sect was not only to learn the Yin Wind Gong, but also to completely destroy it in order to cooperate with the inside and the outside.

He was also very firm in his position, at this time, the black impermanence of the Netherworld Sect was just a necessary disguise, and when the time came, he naturally had to take off his mask.

He had thought that this time had been under his control, but now it seems that it may not be as good as he wants.

He had to make a trade-off as early as possible to avoid hesitation in the nick of time.

"At least before this decisive battle is over, you need to give yourself an answer. ”

Jiang Yichen made a decision in his heart, and at the same time remembered the person specifically referred to by "Taishan" in the action code.

Whether it is Ye Lingfeng or the crying lady, they seem to be affirming his thoughts, and "Taishan" is Master Qingming.

Ye Lingfeng was accustomed to following orders, and it was not surprising that he didn't know the true meaning of the code.

And the weeping lady, who is the think tank of the Netherworld Sect, has no reason not to know the whole story of this action.

In his opinion, the Crying Lady should even be one of the planners of the unified action of several evil sects and demon sects.

The crying lady acquiesced that Master Qingming was going to die, but Jiang Yichen dispelled his worries about Master Qingming.

In the past, the Taishan Beidou of Wulin was Wudang Shaolin, but now it is not what it used to be, although Shaolin Wudang is still important in the rivers and lakes, the impact it can bring is not as good as before, at least any major changes in the two factions will not make the pattern of Kyushu and the four seas undergo earth-shaking changes.

If we want to shake the foundation of the Kyushu Four Seas Alliance, we must start from within.

Who in the two alliances can be called Taishan Beidou?

Who is the most suitable for this Taishan Beidou?

Jiang Yichen suddenly brightened!

There is really no one more suitable to be this "Taishan" than the leader of the martial arts alliance!

Or Feng Chen, or the ghost and demon queen, whoever becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance is whose death date?!

It was when the sound of the piano was low-pitched and tragic that it made people feel depressed, Jiang Yichen waited for an opportunity to take a breath to hide the waves in his heart.

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On the sword dance floor, the flowers are falling and the potholes are everywhere, and the spring is no longer the previous one.

The piano is fluttering in white clothes, and the piano is stroked on the ground.

The music he plays is sometimes high and intense, sometimes low and peaceful.

Those who are familiar with music and rhythm have heard that this song is called "Breaking the Array", which was composed by a degraded general in the past, and what the song wants to express is the broken mountains and rivers and the unrewarded ambition.

Therefore, the sound of the piano is full of pathos, which makes people feel unhappy, but for the spectators, it is nothing more.

But it sounds like it's not just a tragedy, at least no one will stop at the moment of the decisive battle and stop to enjoy the opponent playing the piano.

Obviously, Kuyou is already fighting against the sound of the piano!

From this point of view, the control of the rhythm of the piano can no longer be summed up with precision.

But in Jiang Yichen's cognition, there is no other word to describe.

If you want to make a comparison, it is several levels higher than Xiweiyu.

Xiwei can affect the mood of others with the sound of the piano, but that influence does not distinguish between friend and foe.

Either disturb others, or invigorate people, and can only be protected from the effects by borrowing foreign objects, or taking pills, or plugging their ears.

The piano, on the other hand, can immerse a thousand people in the pure pleasure of the piano, and at the same time let one of the thousand gradually fall in pleasure.

It is three feet away from the qin, and the person who stands opposite, wearing a crow green monk's robe, is bitter.

He was about sixty years old, had no hair on his head, and even had a ring scar.

If you meet him on the first day, it will not be difficult to associate him with the ferryman of the Red Dust Inn, because the two seem to have the same experience.

Ku You did not look like a monk who had attained the Tao, on the contrary, his face was full of markings and his face was sad, which seemed to indicate that he had never attained the Tao.

The Netherworld Sect can find out the bitter past, and the Xiaoyue Alliance can naturally do it, and of course playing "Breaking the Array" is not without purpose.

The ferry was disappointed in Shaolin, so he left on his own, and Kuyou never became a member of Shaolin, at most he could be called a Shaolin outcast, so there was really no resemblance between the two.

Shaolin does not blindly purify all sentient beings, at least when it comes to treating people with sound hands and feet, food and clothing, and does not open the door at will.

When he was young, he wanted to become a Shaolin disciple with enthusiasm, but he failed to pass many tests and was rejected from the mountain gate.

Even after many years, Ku You branded himself with a ring scar and cleared the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Array with the power of one person, but he was considered to be too obsessed, and he was not recognized as having a relationship with Shaolin after all.

Later, Kuyou broke off his yearning for Shaolin and walked the rivers and lakes as an ascetic, until he became the Xuanwu god among the four elephant gods in the temple of gods, witnessing the gradual decline of Shaolin.

Shaolin has undoubtedly become the biggest heart disease of Kuyou!

Kuyou's strength lies in defense, "Xuanwu Heart Sutra" is a rare water attribute defense technique, such as the hundred lotus hand and the great compassion without tears Buddha bead chain, which can allow him to defend the middle and lead the attack, and compete with any top master in the rivers and lakes with ease.

But when he met the piano, he was no longer short of himself, he was strong at attacking others, and he didn't even have a chance to make a close move, so he was already controlled by the sound of the piano.

The outcome has long been decided, and the only suspense is how long the bitter ghost can last.

One tea, two teas, and a song "Breaking the Array" naturally don't last that long, but the piano can be played over and over again.

The three teas are not finished, and the bitterness can no longer be endured.

He had put his hands together and his eyes closed, like an old monk, his body shook a little, and when he opened his eyes, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The chain inlaid with one hundred and eight dark Buddha beads came out of his hand, like a hollow boulder swaying and smashing into the qin three feet away, which was perhaps the most powerful and final response from Kuyou.

I saw that the chain of great sorrow and tearless Buddha beads slowly swayed to the qin, and the qin seemed to be unconscious, still plucking the strings.

It wasn't until the Buddha bead chain was about to knock on the door of the piano head that he raised his left hand and grasped the Buddha bead chain firmly in his hand.

The sound of the piano is still the same, and the piano can be played with only one hand that ordinary people can do with two hands!

The chain of Buddhist beads was thrown back in the original direction by the qin, and it fell back into Kuyou's hand without mistake, and the sound of the qin stopped.

"Mr. Qin is really clever, the poor monk admires! Another day, I would like to ask Mr. Qin to enlighten the poor monk again, and please fulfill it. ”

Kuyu bowed to the harp and looked at it expectantly.

Qin was not in a hurry to answer, and carefully wrapped the green Qi with a black body and a faint green halo, and then solemnly got up and saluted Ku You.

"Master Ku is serious, there is nothing wrong with being infatuated, but since time has passed, what is the meaning of dwelling on the past? ”

No matter how Qin looks at it, he is twenty or thirty years younger than Kuyou, but at this time, no matter how everyone looks at Kuyou, he is a junior apprentice who humbly asks for advice, and Qin is an elder who can see through the red dust and can guide people.