Qin Langge thought that Zhou Chuheng would lose, but in fact Zhou Chuheng did lose. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's just that no one thought that Zhou Chuheng would lose so quickly, so fast that everyone couldn't react, and the song that was so fast that the moon was only half echoed.

There is no such a gorgeous fight, from the very beginning, Zhou Chuheng had already decided when he let Yue Izuyun strike first because of his uncle's seniority. Let the moon Izumo strike first, this practice is purely looking for death in the eyes of those who know the strength of the moon Izukumo, whether it is the swordsmanship born from the Haoyue Fanghua Jue, or the weird piano sound, if it is the first opportunity to be seized by the moon Izumo, then it will naturally enter his rhythm next.

What is the rhythm of moonrise?

Dao Wuxian has seen Yue Izuyun's swordsmanship, and Jian Twelve has seen the sound tide that invades everything, and for Zhou Chuheng in front of him, he can only see Yue Izumo take out the jade flute on his waist, and then ......

When the flute sounded, nothing unusual appeared, not even the music that was prevalent in the rivers and lakes. But such an ordinary song, when Zhou Chuheng took out the sword, it made him feel a touch of weirdness that he had never felt before.

The horn signs the feather business, and the flute is triggered by the movement of the broken strings and seven uniques, hidden in this beautiful melody, and by the way, hides the deadly killing machine. However, Zhou Chuheng was also a master who had already entered the Dao realm, so if he simply used the sound blade to fight the enemy, he naturally couldn't cause any damage to him.

No one knew that Yuechuyun could also urge the music style of Pinzhu while using the Seven Absolute Broken Strings, turn the sound into a tide, and crush the withering and decaying with a strong internal force.

Zhou Chuheng can receive four sound tides, but every time the sound tide dissipates, it will seem to condense into a substance around it, and then enhance the power of the next sound tide. Gong Yin exploded, and at the same time, the sound tide swept away, and at the same time, it completely absorbed the residual power of the first four sound tides, and it was impossible for Zhou Chuheng to force this sound tide.

The sound tide dissipated, and the sound of the flute continued, leaving only the white-clothed man in mid-air flying upside down, and the blood spurting out of his mouth left a blood-colored haze in the air.

"Zhou Chuheng is older, he really thinks that Yue Chuyun calls him a senior uncle, and his martial arts are really inferior to him?" ”

"Who knows, you should also understand the knife, these famous and decent disciples have nothing to do with them except for their seniority. Tang Xiaochen said with a smile while drinking tea.

Dao Wuxian turned around and looked at Tang Xiaochen without hesitation, and Tang Xiaochen was obviously not afraid of the heir of this swordless old man at all, and immediately looked at him. Seeing this, Qin Langge knew that these two were old acquaintances, so he immediately opened the topic and said: "Zhou Chuheng shouldn't let Brother Yue make the first move, so maybe he still has a chance to win." ”

Everyone nodded at the same time, they were not ordinary people, so they could naturally see that after Fang Cai Yue made a move, Zhou Chuheng had no chance of winning.

The sound of the flute still resounded, even if the chief disciple of the Chaoyang Sect had been seriously injured in an instant, there was still half a piece of music left unfinished by Yue Chuyun. Zhou Chuheng fell to the ground, surrounded by the concerned care of the disciples of the Chaoyang Sect, but Zhou Chuheng didn't seem to notice all this at the moment, just looked at the leisurely figure standing opposite with puzzled eyes.

White-haired and red-dressed, listening to Zhu Wei's words. The most famous thing in the rivers and lakes is the qin sword, but now, he hasn't even touched the qin.

The melody is gentle and lingering, but with a bit of inexplicable sadness, as if regretting an ignorant and beautiful love that was missed after all. Moonrise closed his eyes and immersed himself in the song.

"The pianist Yue is out of the clouds, perhaps he is indeed one of the few people in the world who integrates himself into the rhythm of music. ”

The people present couldn't help but have such a thought in their hearts, and after a very emotional melody, Zhuang Meng, who had not spoken, finally showed a thoughtful expression. Although this woman from the sea of flowers on the plug does not understand the rhythm, but the sound of the flute makes her faintly moved, and the moving comes from the sound of the flute, and also from the ethereal story behind the flute.

No one can turn a melody into an intoxicating story, unless you can meet Moonrise.

"Whose daughter is delicate, and her hair is still young. Hold the fragrant sleep under the tree, and laugh by the spring. Wandering love color, separated by flowers and nicknamed blue birds. Frolicking all day long, I don't feel old. ”

The nondescript chanting sound came from Di Tai's mouth, and everyone looked towards Di Tai, but saw the man in the coarse cloth short clothes in front of him smiling a little shyly, and then said softly: "I don't feel Qingguang Lao, the name of this song, Mr. Yue said that behind this song is a story called Gu Jian Qi Tan." This poem was also written by Mr. Yue, and it was written about the woman named Xiangling in the song. ”

Everyone looked at Yue Chuyun, but Yue Chuyun still stayed in the story described in the flute, that kind of indescribable obsession, as if even if he won the Chaoyang Sect to accept disciples, it was not as attractive to him as this flute.

"This ......," Monk Pi said a little embarrassed, "Yue Gongzi doesn't give Zhou Chuheng face at all." ”

"With his martial arts, how much face can he have?" said Dao Wuxian expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Tang Xiaochen immediately agreed: "Obviously, I don't have much face. ”

"Senior Feng let you out?" "Dao Wuxian frowned and asked, "According to Senior Feng's meaning, your martial arts can't go down the mountain until you catch up with Brother Yue." ”

Tang Xiaochen smiled when he heard this, and then said with some joy: "No way, who let Uncle Feng's martial arts recover, he is gone, what is the point of me staying in Qingyuan Village." After going down the mountain, I heard that Brother Yue was coming to the martial arts conference, so I rushed over, who knew that I would meet it here. ”

"Senior Feng?" Qin Langge couldn't help but feel a little familiar in his heart, and asked at the moment: "Brother Traceless, I don't know who the two Feng seniors are?"

"It's just a senior, I was injured a long time ago and has been staying outside Fengming Pavilion to recuperate, there are many people here, and I don't want to say anything. ”

Qin Lang Ge understood, immediately stopped asking, and completely relaxed and immersed himself in the sound of the flute.

The final note of the song dispersed, and when the final melody drifted away with the breeze, everyone present finally realized one thing, although the winner and the loser had been separated between Yue Chuyun and Zhou Chuheng, but this was not a point-to-point exchange. In the battle of life and death, the final victory or defeat can be proved by life and death.

"Uncle Zhou, the battle of life and death is not over yet, please ask Uncle Zhou to order everyone around you to retreat. ”

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zhou Chuheng's mouth again, causing the surrounding Chaoyang Sect disciples to worry for a while, but Yue Chuyun still looked at Zhou Chuheng quietly, with an elegant and humble expression, as if he was persuading a prodigal son who had taken the wrong path with the most sincere words. However, Zhou Chuheng is not a prodigal son, he has not done anything wrong, and Yue Chuyun's voice is not admonishing, but sending him on the road.

There is no way to survive the battle of life and death, so Yuezumo is also sending him to the end.

It's rare for someone to be able to send a person on the road in such a gentle tone, but it's a pity that Tsukizumo is such a person.

PS: The full attendance is gone, and I have to prepare for the explosion, which is the saddest thing......