After a chaotic battle, the man in black originally wanted to rob and kill Zhu Hailang halfway. Unexpectedly, there was an afterglow halfway, and this person was trying to make a difference by the hands of the court. Just because Zhu Hailang was the most effective general in the Yulin Army under Li Tiewang, Yu Guanghui saw that he was in trouble to help.

Killed Qiu Qianzhi and a group of black-clothed people without leaving a piece of armor, if it weren't for Qiu Qianzhi's superior skills to escape, the rest of the people would have died under their swords. At the mountain spring of the small river, the armless man praised the afterglow and said, "I can't imagine that you actually used the doppelganger technique to kill them one step ahead of me." It's really a don't go for three days, and you should be impressed. It's so fast, it's irresistible. ”

Yu Guanghui saw him put on a high hat for himself, and said with a smile: "I'm playing the small river, and I'm playing the piano specifically to welcome this distant guest, how fast is it." ”

Zhu Hailang listened quietly and said: "Although you have learned the "Magic Qin Divine Spectrum", the most powerful martial arts in the music score is the six-fingered Qin Demon, and it seems that you have not yet comprehended the highest realm. ”

Yu Guang saw him talk about his weakness, which has always been a place where he has difficulty breaking through. Otherwise, how could he be willing to hide his name in the rivers and lakes martial arts, and he was outside of fame, just because he was only a little bit behind. However, in terms of martial arts, it can also be said that it is only between square inches, and the difference is a millimeter, and it is a thousand miles away.

If you face off with the top masters Fu Qingfeng, Lonely Biao and Wu Zetian. Perhaps it is the subtlety of breath that determines the success or failure of a person's life and death.

Yu Guanghui will not admit his shortcomings lightly like others admit his shortcomings and say: "Hmph! I don't have it, I'm just playing this beautiful land with beautiful mountains and rivers and Zhong Lingyuxiu." What is called whether it is a demon or not, a god or not, has nothing to do with me. ”

"Okay, you just pretend, I should have an end with you. Zhu Hailang thought that the purpose of his coming to him was also to compete with him, in order to repay the hatred that humiliated him back then.

Yu Guanghui could see his uneasiness, but he didn't mean to kill him, otherwise when the black-clothed man's "Sunflower Treasure Book Divine Skill" attacked him just now, he would not hesitate to help.

He smiled faintly and said: "You, a lone wolf in the desert, a swordsman with a broken arm in the Western Regions, a famous court celebrity, even that Qiu Qianzhi is jealous of you." He personally intervened to intercept you halfway, how can he compare to you?"

Zhu Hailang raised his head and looked at Tiandao: "Okay, I still have something to do, and I will meet soon." I really don't have the leisure to listen to you playing the piano here, if you want to break it today, be happy, I am not afraid of anyone, he will not agree to anyone's conditions. ”

Yu Guanghui said calmly: "I will let you agree, I heard that only those who can beat you are qualified to dominate you to do things." So my brother is not talented, and I want to ask you for help. ”

He ignored Yu Guanghui, just turned his horse's head and stared into the distance: "Drive, drive." "The horse hadn't taken two steps yet. Zhu Hailang jumped up from the horse's back, and there was an explosion on the horse's back, and the frightened horse galloped into the distance.

Yu Guanghui looked at the back in the distance and praised: "What a sweaty and bloody BMW in the desert, through human nature." ”

Zhu Hailang fell slowly, turned around and said: "The Magic Qin Divine Spectrum is really extraordinary, it's a pity that the rhyme of the Wenqin you practiced has softened your temperament, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a breakthrough." ”

Yu Guanghui told the truth: "Wrong. This time, you look away, this is a peerless piano, its predecessor is the ruthless piano that makes people in the rivers and lakes listen to the piano and play it. Now I've remodeled it, and I have a wonderful use. ”

Zhu Hailang flew up, he kept making up, and within about 60 seconds, Zhu Hailang never got close. Zhu Hailang killed him violently, he is known as a thousand miles of people, because you can travel thousands of miles a day, that is to say, he can come to the Central Plains from the desert for a day. He Zhu Hailang rushed so fast, he bounced faster. But it didn't stop his charge, so he had to take the piano and jump, only to see two flashes of sword light flashing past.

He had to dodge, and the two got entangled for a while, and one was injured. His two fingers were already numb and trembling, and he was also broken by the magic of the harp, and his hair was scattered. - The two faced each other, and he continued to play a kind of magic that was haunting him. At this moment, he swung his sword to dodge and slash, and he flicked as if he had added several protective walls to himself.

He had been in conflict a few times and was difficult to walk in, just in this imitation parapet bullet, no matter how disturbed. Zhu Hailang has a desert lone wolf, and his natural martial arts are not bad. He fought with Wan Xiaoxue, the sleeping beauty known as the century-old frozen Tianzun, because at that time he was full of youth and madness, and he was so ambitious. His hands were sealed by Wan Baisong with ice palms, and finally he gave in to defeat after breaking his arms with internal force.

Later, he found that his feet were indeed the materials for practicing the "Thousand Miles of Solo Swordsmanship" in the desert, so his martial arts were greater than before. Over the years, people in the rivers and lakes think that he has killed himself, or that he is a useless talent. He killed and took out the stunt known as "killing the wolf", broke the invisible imitation wall of the afterglow, and he killed it step by step. It took a lot of effort for Zhu Hailang to break Yu Guanghui's last struggle, and Zhu Hailang "crossed the mountain with a sword" to stop Yu Guanghui's piano, and he was not afraid.

Qin Demon wanted to borrow him to try his piano skills, but he didn't want to fail again, so he couldn't help but sigh a little: "Why don't you kill me, I have been practicing the magic qin for twenty years, but I can't imagine that there is still no breakthrough, is it really as you said, am I too ordinary?"

Zhu Hailang knew that he was letting himself, threw the broken sword, and encouraged: "Actually, you won, but it was not easy." The quality of your piano is not good, I want to listen to a good piano song completely. ”

When Yu Guanghui heard that he wanted to help him comprehend the string exercises, he looked at the blood stasis on his hand, leaving marks on his ten fingers. Zhu Hailang saw what he meant by wanting to hold a sword, and asked, "What you are good at is swordsmanship." ”

"Nope. When Yu Guanghui heard him say this, he interrupted his idea of holding a sword again, and slowly explained: "What I am good at is this qin, and I have long been unfamiliar with that sword." ”

Zhu Hailang asked curiously: "Isn't the white-haired witch with you?" Why didn't she appear, only she can help you with the strings." ”

He smiled without being arrogant or humble and said, "No, it's that she refuses to help, it's that she makes me achieve nothing." Zhao Nunu, forgetful Tianzun, demonic holy hand. What kind of forgetful Tianzun, I can't fight that lonely biao with her hands. The ruthless piano is also a false name, it was cut by the lonely sword that cut six strings, and only the last string was broken. ”

Zhu Hailang looked at the strings in his hand again, and seemed to be really unusual: "So the love of the piano has been ruined." ”

"No, it's in my hands, it's just that it's not ordinary before, I transformed it into a soundless violin. ...... You, your arms, hahahaha, haha, you really have the will to have no hands, and you have feet. Yu Guanghui looked at him, worse than himself, and couldn't help but be satisfied.

"Yes, I still have feet, I am not afraid of other people's jokes, and my feet work better than my hands. Tread brightly, and you are still so cowardly, and now you are defeated by my hands. He kicked him away and flew with his sword. The bell jingled, and the sweaty horse jumped up, and the horse galloped in. He caught up with a thousand miles of speed, mounted his horse, and passed over.

Wan Qian Yanyun sat in a sedan chair, it was a sultry day, and there was a bustling sound outside. Zhu Er's sedan chair husband only cared about grabbing customers to get into the sedan chair, and before he could come, he asked where the man was going, and asked, "Young master, where are you going to be chic! We don't know yet?"

Wan Qi Yanyun originally thought of a lot of places, and on a whim he thought that it would be troublesome to go anywhere, so he would bring a place to play with them, so he said, "You don't know, and I don't know where to go." ”

Zhu Er saw that he had nowhere to go, and said, "Young Master, you can go wherever you say." ”

Seeing that they had thrown their words back, Wan Qiyanyun muttered, "This is my native place, and I have lived for more than twenty years." I've been to the big and small markets, and it's not time to see the scenery, so you should take me to a fun place. ”

A sedan chair man like Forrest Gump, the best thing for a woman. After thinking about it, all the sons and brothers like to look for flowers and ask about willows, so they suggested: "Yes, I heard that there is a talented girl in Wanhualou." The poem she wrote was taken by a merchant and bought it for ten gold per word. ”

When Wan Qian Yanyun heard this, he was most interested not in the woman, but curious about the matter and said: "There is really such a thing in the ten golds, then go to the Wanhua Building." ”

Zhu Er and the others wandered endlessly on the street, this time there was a goal, otherwise they really didn't know when this sedan chair would be lifted? So everyone strode towards the central city of Chang'an, and said, "Okay! Wanhualou, let's go." ”

Wan Qian Yanyun inquired about the woman's news first, and was anxious to pass through the sedan curtain and ask everyone: "Where is that woman from?" ”

"She's a northerner. She claims to be a hot girl with red roses, and I heard that she is called a cold flower saint by people in the north. ”

"She is a northerner and a saint of cold flowers, and she is very talented. Then I'm a southerner, and I'm called a red-faced bookworm, isn't this just a natural pair......? He was both happy and unhappy, and someone was stealing fame from him.

Walking down the street, he commanded: "Take your time, don't hurry, don't rush this moment." ”

He stretched his head outside and looked half-asleep, and suddenly, a fan in the big bazaar pointed at him and said: "It's him, it's him, he is the second son of Wan Qi Yanyun in Wan Qi's mansion, and he is the second young master of Wan Qi who has three taels of gold per word." Come and see, everyone! Our idol is here. ”

A group of people came around, Wan Qiyanyun saw those paparazzi again, and put his head into the sedan chair in fright, and said in fear: "Hurry up, go quickly." ”

The sedan chair man was also surrounded inside, and he saw seven or eight hands sticking out of the window calling the name of Wan Qiyanyun. Even the dominatrix in the Song Mansion is also his loyal old fan, Wan Qian Yanyun didn't expect that he was still so red, and his face couldn't help but turn red all of a sudden, and he shrank his head in fright while dodging, and he didn't want to stretch out five or six hands from the window over there and shouted, and he didn't move for a while. He was put down, and so steady that he didn't dare to go out before he heard the shouting. There was a fat, thick-armed, round-waisted Liu Amin who pushed aside the crowd and said, "Let me come, let me come." ”

Then the hands in the sedan chair decreased, and the red-faced bookworm shook the fan and fanned the sweat. Suddenly, a human head stretched in, which really startled Wan Qiyanyun. Wan Qi Yanyun saw her dressed up fancy and said, "Who are you going to do!"

The female man raised her hand outside the sedan chair and said angrily: "Write to me, I heard that someone will come to buy three gold when you write a word, but is there such a thing." ”

Wan Qian Yanyun saw that she was fierce, and was frightened by him and said, "Yes, yes, yes." ”

There was silence outside at this time, which made Wan Qi Yanyun inside even more uncomfortable, as if he was about to be eaten by this dominatrix. The woman twisted his collar and said loudly, "Okay, you can write three words to the old lady." ”

Wan Qian Yanyun was actually subdued by him, and asked obediently: "Which three words?" ”

"Wait. She turned her head out and said, "Bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”

Seeing that someone sent it, she sent it in through the car window. Her head then went into it again, and the instability of the clouds was immediate. accidentally poured ink on her face, and that person's anger was ruined. Wan Qian Yanyun pretended to be calm, put away the fan and clapped his hands calmly. The man couldn't put his hand in, or she would have punched him twice.