The whistling sound flowed, turning into a thousand winds, tangible and invisible, and rolled towards Duran Zhen.

In front of everyone's eyes, Duran Zhen chuckled softly.

Because she has a smile on her face all the time, this chuckle does not seem abrupt, but seems to blow the waves, giving people a sense of sudden enlightenment and happiness.

She casually threw the Taixu Qianyuan knife towards Yan Qingyi, and her posture was so chic that it was not her own knife that was thrown out, but a consumable that would explode directly like the Xuanyin Thunder Bead.

Her timing was too accurate, just when Yan Qingyi was about to be born, she threw the knife, and the Taixu Qianyuan knife swirled lightly in the air, just holding Yan Qingyi's cloud smoke ruler. With the divine sense in control of the knife, although the spiritual power does not work as freely as in the hand of the hand, but Du Lan's real spiritual power is much faster than ordinary people, and when the Taixu Qianyuan Knife collides with the cloud smoke ruler, it actually adds three points of strength!

As soon as the knife was taken off, Du Lanzhen lowered his eyebrows, pulled his hands in front of him, as if he had plucked a string in front of him, and made a clear sound from his fingertips, and his voice was clear, like Lin Laiquan rhyme, which was extremely pleasant. Her hands rippled, as if her fingertips had stirred the spring pool, and they spread out in circles, meeting the long howl, and dissipating with the latter in the misslight.

If that's all there is to it, then everyone won't be too surprised—

Du Lanzhen backhanded again, and a music as sweet as soaked honey and clear as broken jade came out of her fingers, this sound was too sweet, too far, too moving, so that people almost forgot to think, and couldn't help but put all their hearts in this music, forgetting everything......

"Flick your fingers of sorrow and joy?" Tan Yuan Zhenjun snorted lightly, "Du Lan really knows this Dao technique?"

"Is this your Extreme Dust Sect's Dao technique?" Han Sulian asked with an eyebrow raised. She was still very young, and she didn't know everything about the Dao techniques of other sects, such as Du Lanzhen's current music and rhythm Dao technique, which she had never heard of.

"Yes. Tan Yuan nodded, "But...... It seems to be a little different, the joys and sorrows of the fingers only move people's feelings, and they don't confuse people's minds, maybe she added something after learning this way, right?"

"I remember that Bian Yudao is good at this technique?"

"Yes, Senior Sister Bian Yu Ning Ying has been using this Dao technique before, and after Ning Ying has gradually used it less. "It's not a secret, although Tan Yuan Zhenjun has only been condensing for more than twenty years, he has also heard of it.

"There aren't many monks in the Martial Arts Realm, but there are two of them at once, and they are actually on the right track. Han Sulian found it interesting.

"The two of them are quite hidden, even if they were injured in the previous game, they didn't take it out, and the hole cards were really left to the end. ”

"It didn't necessarily fit before. Tang Yuxian shook his head, "Yan Qingyi is trying to find a way to break the deadlock." He hadn't encountered this kind of rising tide in the previous games, and he didn't need to think of other ways to break the game. ”

With the sound of the clear sound, everything seems to be cloudy and rainy, and the spring light is dark and golden willows, and the snow is washed away from the white jade plum.

Yan Qingyi's expression was touched for a moment, and then quickly turned into ice. The mountain spring and the clear stream rushed to him, as if to sweep him into an endless dream, never to wake up again.

If it was an ordinary monk, he would definitely think that this was an illusion created by Du Lanzhen using phonology, but Yan Qingyi also knew the art of sound rhythm very well, so he knew very well that this was not the case.

That's the rhyme.

Even a person like Yan Qingyi couldn't help but start to doubt at this time-how could Du Lan really do anything? The Heart Sword could beat the Sword Cultivation Huo Zhongyu, the Formation Dao could talk to the Formation Cultivation Wei Jiayan, and the spell was her specialty, and now that he had used the Technique of Sound and Rhythm, she could still take it?

Not only can she take it, but she has made great achievements in this way, and she has already faintly cultivated the rhyme of the piano?

You must know that the qin rhyme is to the sound cultivation, just as the sword intent is to the sword cultivation, once the qin rhyme is generated, it is really a qualified sound cultivation.

Human energy should be limited, Du Lan really has such attainments in swordsmanship, spells, and formations, why is she still so good at the art of music and rhythm?

At the same time—

"When did she know how to do it? Why haven't I seen it?"

"When did Duran really go to learn the art of rhythm?"

Shen Huaiyan and Wei Yan almost spoke in unison, and after speaking, they looked at each other again, revealing a confused look.

The two of them actually don't know each other very well, but they are both Du Lan's really good friends, and they are both Tianyuan's sixteen sons, and it is better to get together to point fingers together when watching her play, than to listen to people who have never dealt with Du Lan Zhen with an expressionless face.

"You haven't seen her use the art of rhythm either?" Wei Wei frowned, feeling that this matter was not simple, "Could it be that she specially hid a hand?"

It's like when he was a child, Du Lanzhen had a very good relationship with him, but he always secretly learned something else, and when he was fighting, something could always pop up to catch him off guard - of course, the title was almost the same.

"She was so cautious that she had to beat her and didn't even tell us. Shen Huaiyan said solemnly.

"If she wins, hit her, if she loses, forget it, give her a little face, and laugh at her is enough. The Guardian nodded.

On the stage, Yan Qingyi raised his head again and roared.

This time, his voice was as distant as the shouting of distant mountains, as loud as the cry of an eagle in the hollow valley, almost whistling from the sky.

In front of him, Duran saw an eagle spread its wings and swoop towards her.

The eagle strikes the sky and mings with the clear stream of the spring, sometimes the spring dries up and the stream is broken, sometimes the wings break and the eagle falls, in the eyes of outsiders, there is a vague sense of sparkling between the two, under the sunlight, there is a kind of rainbow light surging, the beauty of the snow clouds opening.

Beside the two of them, the sword light, streamer, and thunder light still shine brightly on each other, circling and flying, flying straight from the east to the west from time to time.

Duran's eyes were lowered, and her fingers kept dialing, her hand was very beautiful, and when she moved quickly, it was like a white jade jumping bead, which contrasted with the clear and wonderful song. And her expression seemed to be calm, unconcerned by the scorching situation between the two.

However, there was turmoil in her heart.

She originally thought that Yan Qingyi was only specialized in the thunder method, even if he had other hole cards, she would never have imagined that his hole cards would be the art of music and rhythm, and his background and skills in this way were obviously not weaker than ordinary music cultivation who specialized in this.

At least, it far surpassed Du Lanzhen's attainments in the art of music.

Duran was really happy and sad with Bian Yuxue just half a month ago. This is the Dao technique that Xu Chen entrusted Bian Yu to guide her.

It is conceivable that if it weren't for her understanding of the rhyme because of her ordinary leisure, if it weren't for the fact that she was personally taught by Yuanying Zhenjun, if it weren't for her talent in this way, it would have been less than a month, and she might not even have entered the door.

She was able to have a relationship with Yan Qingyi on this road, mainly because she not only used the joys and sorrows of her fingers, but also integrated Guanzhu Tianyin into it, although the two were not completely compatible, she was very rusty, and she hadn't tried much, so she was wronged by her own magical powers, and she could only reluctantly come and go with Yan Qingyi.

- If she tries a few more times, with the supernatural level of Guanzhu Tianyin in her place, why can't she even suppress Yan Qingyi, who is not specialized in music and rhythm?

She sighed here, but Yan Qingyi was still trying to break the deadlock.

Duran really only has this high-grade magic weapon, so-

Yan Qingyi suddenly stretched out his hand, took out a thin feather short arrow with his backhand, and threw it at Du Lanzhen hard!

In an instant, the short arrow was like a meteor, with an overwhelming momentum, almost turning the surrounding air into flames, and flew towards Duran Zhen!