Entering the birch house of the Tibetan Qin Pavilion, a burst of fragrance came to the face, Shangguan Ziyun was surprised, and heard that the Tibetan Qin Pavilion was mysterious, not only the place where it was located was extremely hidden, but also the hidden weapons and poisonous arrows in the place where the qin was hidden.

What's even more surprising is that the owner of the Tibetan Qin Pavilion is said to be an extremely withdrawn person, good at trapping hidden weapons, good at poison and smoke, and no one has ever been able to get out of the Tibetan Qin Pavilion alive.

His mystery can be described as a big rumor in the rivers and lakes, Shangguan Ziyun even began to regret the initial decision a little, especially within the scope of entering the birch house, which was full of treachery and change, and everywhere revealed a sense of mystery.

Shangguan Ziyun learned from the tall man and took out a silk scarf to cover his mouth and nose, and even the footwork and body style when he walked in were all according to the tall man.

Unexpectedly, this barbarian alien race was so familiar with the layout of the Tibetan Qin Pavilion, as if he had returned to his own home, where were the poisonous arrows, where the smoke was, where there were mechanisms, and where there were hidden weapons, he knew very well.

"Strange, who is this tall man?" The more Shangguan Ziyun followed up, the more suspicious she became, and she was puzzled by this tall man.

Because his behavior was so suspicious that even if he opened and closed the door, he clearly knew where the bolt of that door was, and how he would not touch the hidden weapon. Because the layout of this birch house can be said to be like a labyrinth, going back and forth, and reverberating.

However, in contrast, Shangguan Ziyun admired the owner of the Zangqin Pavilion even more, and it had to be said that it was ingenious to be able to design such an exquisite birch house.

"Woo ......" A round of random arrows shot out, Shangguan Ziyun was originally following the tall man, and all the hidden weapons were easily avoided. But somehow, all of a sudden, a flurry of arrows came from all directions.

Shangguan Ziyun was in a hurry, his palms flew together, Huo Ran shook down a few feather arrows, and then with his wonderful body shape and footwork, he dodged left and right, dodged from the chaotic arrows, and then looked at the tall man, and suddenly disappeared.

Shangguan Ziyun was surprised, and the chaotic arrows also stopped at that moment. Everything was calm, she pinched a cold sweat in her palms, and looked around, there were already four gray and white walls, not even a crack, let alone doors and windows. When she looked up at the ceiling again, the walls were still gray and white, and she seemed to be locked in a box made of square walls.

"Huh, what about the tall man?" Shangguan Ziyun used to follow the tall man every time he entered the door, but now he seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. That's what made her fall into embarrassment.

"Did he find out that he was following him? deliberately touching the hidden weapon and trapping her in this box-like space?" Shangguan Ziyun pondered.

"Hmph, where is the stinky girl who doesn't know life and death, she is so bold, she dares to trespass into the Zangqin Pavilion, she simply doesn't know whether she is alive or dead!" Suddenly a man's voice came, Shangguan Ziyun was startled, but the voice echoing in her ears was a little familiar. But I can't remember where I heard it.

It must have been the tall man who touched the hidden weapon and alarmed the owner of the Zangqin Pavilion. Shangguan Ziyun's face suddenly changed, yes, the man's voice just now was the voice of a tall man, but how could it be him?

Didn't he sneak into the Tibetan Qin Pavilion with four other men to steal the octale? Those four men must have been killed by the secret weapon.

I felt more and more weird, and Shangguan Ziyun didn't panic, hugged her fists and said: "The little girl Wuzhen Guqin is Shangguan Ziyun, and she is hereby visiting the Zangqin Pavilion, if there is any offense, I hope you don't want to blame!"

"Bah, nonsense, didn't Wuzhen Guqinju have been destroyed a long time ago? Where did you come from, a wild girl, and dare to pretend to be a person from Guqinju. ”

"Zun Jia is the master of the Zangqin Pavilion?" Shangguan Ziyun frowned and said in a low voice.

The man's voice said contemptuously: "You don't deserve to know, anyone who breaks into the Tibetan Qin Pavilion and is either a traitor or a thief deserves death." Damn it, you!

"Haha......" Who knows, Shangguan Ziyun laughed when she heard this, but she actually ignored the man.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think that you will die soon, and your heart is happy?"

Shangguan Ziyun's laughter stopped abruptly, and said coldly: "I have heard that the master of the Zangqin Pavilion is alone in the world, and when I see it today, it is a turtle king bastard with a hidden head and tail, if I really have the ability, I will not use such despicable and obscene means to trap me, but stand up and fight with me." ”

"Joke, just a yellow-haired girl, her words are so rampant, you don't want to provoke me with words. Killing you is like pinching an ant to death. The man replied unconvinced.

"Just say that you don't practice fake tricks, you haven't used this messy secret weapon to calculate me, if you really say that powerful, why don't you dare to show up?" Shangguan Ziyun has her own calculations, if the owner of this Tibetan Qin Pavilion does not show up, she has no chance of winning no matter what, as long as he is provoked to fight, there may be a glimmer of life.

"Kill you, hum, I really feel a little sorry, it's a pity that such a little girl with a beautiful face and moon appearance was buried in the Zangqin Pavilion!"

Shangguan Ziyun was a little confused by these words, could it be that this man is a pervert, what intentions does he have?

"Hmm, you don't have to panic, I'm not interested in a stinky girl like you. Why don't we gamble, how about it?" The man seemed to have a pair of eyes staring at Shangguan Ziyun, and he could see her every move clearly.

"Bet, how to bet?" Shangguan Ziyun thought for a while, thinking that there might be a chance like this. It's also interested.

"If you lose, stay and guard the Zangqin Pavilion for me, and you don't have to die. How?"

"Haha...... Sounds good, but what if I win?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Shangguan Ziyun said with a smile: "You haven't said yet, what to bet on, how do you know that I can't win?"

"Because no one has ever won, and no one has ever walked out of the Tibetan Pavilion alive. The man's words were so sure that Shangguan Ziyun couldn't help but believe it. Judging by the way she dealt with the four who had infiltrated and were about to steal the octale, she believed that this was true.

"I ...... I don't believe it, and if you have any ability, you can do it. I won't lose!" Shangguan Ziyun said categorically.

"Haha......" The man let out a swishy laugh, which made people a little creepy, "Stinky girl, you really can't help yourself." Don't think about winning, think about how to survive first!"

"No, I must say that if I win, you must also cash in!" Shangguan Ziyun said resolutely.

"Well, to be fair, if you get lucky enough to win, what do you want?" the man seemed convinced.

Shangguan Ziyun replied without thinking: "If I win, I will take the ocachere!"

"Octople, are you here for the octale, too?"

"Cut, it's really funny, I have a collection of rare guqins in the world, how can I care about your eight-stringed piano? Shangguan Ziyu was calm and calm.

"Fart! Zangqin Pavilion network guqin in the world, of course, it is unique in the world. ”

"After all this nonsense, do you dare to bet? I'm going to win, and the octale belongs to me!"

"You really don't want to die!" said the man coldly, "How can you submit to the octale?"

"What if Fuxi is the ninth chapter?" Shangguan Ziyun had already confirmed in her heart that this hidden man was the owner of the Zangqin Pavilion, and it seemed that she could only be very clear and prove that she was the person from the Guqin Pavilion. Then, the owner of the Zangqin Pavilion would not kill her, but a battle was inevitable.

"Fuxi Absolute Sound Chapter 9?...... Are you really from Guqinju?" As soon as the man heard that Fu Xi was in the ninth chapter, he was immediately a little confused. Because people who are familiar with the guqin are no strangers to the nine chapters of Fuxi, today, there are only two guqins that can play the nine chapters of Fuxi: Fuxi and eight-stringed.

And the one who really interprets the nine chapters of Fu Xi is even said to be the only one who has Fu Xiqin. But if you don't have a fuxiqin, the ocachell is the best.

"You talk a bit nonsense, a bit like a!" Shangguan Ziyun sneered, her eyebrows sank, and her face suddenly became cold. Because she sensed that the man had moved his mind, or rather moved to kill.

"Whoosh...... "Whoosh" From that wall, several cold rays suddenly shot out, which looked like feather arrows, but were actually sound waves.

Shangguan Ziyun is already a master of sonic waves, and when she looks at this sonic wave, she is by no means idle, and it seems that she has met an opponent today. It's a pity that there is no Fuxi qin today, not even a better one. Then, the nine chapters of Fuxi's absolute sound will not be able to exert its due power.

However, against the masters, defense is the best offense. From the sound waves of the piano sound, she immediately understood the tune being played. Because the power of sonic power is not in disorganization, but in the rules. It can even be said that playing according to the rhythm gives the best effect.

Shangguan Ziyun watched all directions and listened to all directions, and when the sound waves pierced the air, her shadow flashed, and she actually dodged from the gaps where the sound waves were condensed, and then roared: "This song is a mountain and flowing water!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the piano "Ding Dong" suddenly changed, and several extremely powerful sound waves swept in, and Shangguan Ziyun transformed Fuxi's unique footwork and body technique of the nine chapters, flickering like a needle, and then dodged out from under the condensed cyclone of sound waves. If you were an ordinary person, as long as you touched a sound wave, you would die immediately. And Shangguan Ziyun turned out to be dodging the strong sound wave momentum repeatedly, "This song is Yangchun Baixue!" Every time she dodged, she said the rhythm of the other party, and the other party seemed to know all the rhythms, and it was endless, varied!