It was a particularly calm night in Yangzhou, and the sound of the piano outside the city gradually dispersed into the entire Yangzhou city with a bit of gloom.

At the beginning of the rain, this should have been a quiet and fresh night, and no one would have thought that they could hear a song like a soul asking for their lives in this night.

In the brightly lit backyard of the state mansion, Jun Che paced back and forth, and his secret hatred was revealed, but he didn't know when he had hidden it in his heart.

"Lord ......"

Baiyu's eyes were confused, and the words he wanted to say stopped at his lips. He originally wanted to persuade Jun Che to rest early, but now that Yangzhou City is full of such piano bodies, how can he sleep if his martial arts cultivation is not enough?

A crisp cracking sound came, and Baiyu looked up, and sure enough, Jun Che couldn't stand the sound of the piano, and swept out the teacup on the table next to him with his hand.

After shaking his head slightly, Baiyu's strange figure appeared behind Jun Che, and a finger fell on Jun Che's back heart at the moment when the internal force flowed into Jun Che's body.

After a while, Jun Che came back to his senses, and there was no more madness in his eyes.

"Little Ion, what's wrong with me?"

Baiyu sighed slightly: "The prince was disturbed by the sound of the piano outside the city. ”

"The sound of the piano ......" Jun Che muttered to himself in frustration, and the color behind him suddenly turned red.

"He rose out of the clouds, a few years ago he was just a cloth cloth, a violinist that no one knows! I am the future son of heaven of the prince of the dynasty, what qualifications does he have to show off his martial arts in front of this king, doesn't it mean that martial arts in the rivers and lakes have always been extremely difficult to cultivate, why can a mere white-clothed pianist achieve such a realm in just a few years!"

"Once upon a time, he still needed to be respectful when he saw this king, but now who gave him the courage to make him so unscrupulous! Yes, what this king said today really made him not like to listen to it, but how could the people of Yangzhou City say a word about him, and after his music and Taoism cultivation tonight, how many people in Yangzhou City can stay awake?"

"Lord Wang......" Seeing this, Baiyu could only sigh to himself, and then two words floated out of his mouth.

"Calm your anger. ”

"Calm your anger? He is now threatening the prince of the dynasty outside Yangzhou City, how do you tell me to calm my anger!"

"There is no other way but to quench anger. ”

"Waste. Jun Che's eyes swept coldly to Baiyu behind him, "Waste, your martial arts were above him back then, why is there no opponent for him now." ”

Because he chose the path that no one dared to cultivate in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, and it was also because of his talent in Ledao that no one in the rivers and lakes could match. Baiyu closed his eyes and said softly.

"What a way!"

"Dead Road!"

Jun Che's expression suddenly froze on his face, and after a moment, he asked sarcastically, "What is the Dead Dao!"

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the realm of the road of death, dying to death, is the way that only exists for killing. The Tao exists, and the death ends, and the purpose of the Tao of Death is death, and the end is also death. Throughout the ages, most of the people who chose the path of death died in their own way, so for a hundred years, no one dared to cultivate the path of death. ”

"But how dare he?" Jun Che stared at Baiyu, his eyes full of ridicule.

Baiyu shook his head, but just stretched out his hand and pointed to the night sky: "Lord Wang, please listen, the qin music in this night is like a ghost envoy who comes to the third watch, and it is like a judge who is in charge of life and death under the nine shadows, hooking the soul and asking for life." This is the way of death, he enters the way of death with the sound of the piano, and the way of music is the way of death, and among the top of the list, even those who are at the peak of the ranks, they dare not shoot at him in such a sound of the piano. ”

"Why?"

"Because in the sound of such a harp, anyone will die, but the one who plays the harp will never die. ”

"Piano Master...... Moon, out, clouds!" Jun Che lightly landed his fist on the square table in his hand, and his whitish joints could be faintly seen in the lamplight.

In the end, Jun Che finally calmed down, laughed at himself and looked in the direction where the sound of the piano came from outside the city and asked, "So we can only let him demonstrate outside the city?"

"Tsukizumo is not a demonstration. Bai Yu finally opened his eyes and looked at Jun Che, "He's waiting for me to make a move, so he has enough reason to kill me." ”

"What reason does he have, he came to threaten the prince of the dynasty, where does he have any reason!"

"Attacking him is the reason. Baiyu whispered, then looked at Jun Che and said: "It's not a pity for Baiyu to die, but the prince is now in Yangzhou, if Baiyu makes a move, who else can escort the prince back to the capital in the future?"

"What can he do to prevent this king from returning to the capital?"

"Back then, he was able to slaughter hundreds of people of the Mo family in Nanling with the sound of the piano before he entered the Dao realm, and now he rarely encounters opponents in the Dao realm. ”

Jun Che was silent, and after leaving the capital, as the prince of the dynasty, he finally realized the rivers and lakes he didn't know before.

"Will he die? I mean the moon rises from the clouds, don't you say that the people who entered the path of death a hundred years ago ended up dying in their own way?"

"Maybe, maybe not, although the road of death is difficult, there are very few people who can break free from it and enter the heavenly list. Yueliyun's talent is rare in the world, but now he has no humanity in his heart, and he regards the lives of the people in the entire Yangzhou City as nothing. ”

Hearing this, Jun Che's face finally rose a little happy, and then his expression returned to calm, but his eyes still flashed a little unwilling from time to time.

"Fengming Pavilion, Allure...... When the moon rises and the clouds rise, when you are dying, the king will invite you to the king's wedding, and then see you off on his way. ”

The backyard of the yamen of the state capital fell into calm again, and with this calm, the sound of the piano scattered into Yangzhou City gradually disappeared.

After a while, the faintly silent sound of the piano sounded again, but this time it was not as gloomy as Fang Cai. The nine ghosts are no longer there, only the smoke and rain are left, and the lonely boat is white.

The grudge is gone, and the sword is gone. Respect the rain on the river, and I drink alone in the cold boat.

Xiao Se's piano sound with a bit of unique loneliness in the rivers and lakes shrouded Yangzhou City again, even though Baiyu was unwilling to admit it, but the fact that the sound of the piano had dispelled all the fluctuations in his heart. The sound of the dead had a weak effect on him, but it was indeed melted away by the sound of the harp.

This kind of piano sound is not as moving as Fang Cai's piano sound, but Bai Yu couldn't help but have a thought in his heart that made him tremble. can control the way of death so freely, although there are very few people in the rivers and lakes who can break the way of death, but Baiyu's heart suddenly wavered, the future moon cloud may really be able to break the way of death and enter the heavenly list!

Outside the city gate, as the sound of the piano dissipated, the figure of the white-clothed pianist slowly fell from mid-air.

The piano master is white, and the sound of the piano is white.

Sun Feiliang was immersed in such a piano sound while holding his sword, but Weishu on the side couldn't help but sigh when he heard such a piano sound: "The rivers and lakes in the world are disturbing, it seems that it is not something that Mr. Yue likes." ”

"It is not my wish to be in the sword rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes cannot allow me to live in a corner of peace. For the sake of Master Shu, if the rivers and lakes can allow me to remain incognito in Fengming Pavilion, dare to ask if there is so much killing in the world here?"

Yueliyun is asking a special question, but the tone is like asking himself.

Weishu shook his head: "All beings have never been able to turn back, and Mr. Yue is so self-conscious." ”