At the same time, there were also disciples on the other side, wearing the clothes of the disciples of Qianqiu Valley, which should be the strength of Gu Yan'er's subordinates, or maybe the power of Bai Yi, the head of Qianqiu Valley.

Watching these people fight with me, Gu Yiqing's gaze fell on the ground. If she remembers correctly, the former "female head" of Qianqiu Valley has turned into a pulp, and she has fallen in the same place with the rich woman, including her master.

They are now stepping on the people they support, and I don't know how they will feel when they know about it.

With a slight sigh, she looked at Gu Yan'er.

Eldest sister, why don't you tell them that you have captured the Thousand Autumn Valley, and the person sitting on the position of head now is the previous head Bai Yi.

What are you doing now? Are you reluctant? You feel uncomfortable watching your grown disciples turn against you and want to kill you......

The figure gradually became transparent, and a guqin floated in the air in the cloud, and those disciples who were fighting stopped one after another, their eyes eager.

"It's a peerless divine soldier! I didn't expect a guqin to become a peerless divine soldier!"

"I want to have it! You see, the strings are so beautiful, and the sound that plays must be even more beautiful, and I am fascinated when I see it. ”

Countless exclamations sounded in the air, Gu Yan'er was stunned for a moment, the gorgeous guqin floated in front of her and fell, her fingers couldn't help but put on the strings, and a cold hit her heart.

With her fingertips tinning, she picked up the instrument.

"Eldest sister, I'll help you. ”

When her fingers touched the strings, she heard such a sound, and the sound coming from the heart of the piano made her stunned again.

A clear?

The piano has not yet been played, and the coercion on the piano has already defeated many monks, and Bing Xilun and Chu Duanming on the opposite side both showed bad expressions.

"When—"

After an audition, Gu Yan'er looked depressed, and put herself in a correct posture to play the most ordinary song of mountains and rivers, which was the song that her master taught her brothers and sisters when she first started.

There is a guqin conjured up by Gu Yiqing, and she understands that this time is really going to end, and the person who died is not her, but the person who used to be good to her.

"When ......"

The low tone did not match the cheerful and long mountain water of the past, and the strong sadness in it was entwined in the hearts of everyone, and in this silent moment, several piano notes turned into sharp blades and attacked them.

"Poof—"

The sound of blood coming out.

When Bing Xilun wanted to stop the attack, it was too late, and the surrounding disciples died in the sound of the piano that made them intoxicated, I don't know if it was a kind of happiness.

After the song fell, only Bing Xilun and one person were left on the opposite side, and Chu Duanming also fell.

"Yan'er. ”

Bing Xilun called softly, attached his fingers to the strings and began to play, and the sound of the piano fell beside Gu Yan'er and turned into a net, every strand was as sharp as a knife, trapping her.

The net was huge, wrapped layer by layer like a cicada chrysalis, and his face gradually became confused outside the net, and finally disappeared.

All that remained was a thick wall in front of him.

This is the ultimate realm of music cultivation - turning the piano into a cocoon.

There are only two kinds of origin attacks of sound cultivation, one: create an illusion to change the opponent's emotions, and hook out the softest part of the heart. Two: turn the invisible into the tangible and trap the opponent.

One is easy to do, and the other is difficult.

Everyone has affection, if it is not a person who is resolute and unyielding in his heart, he will generally be hooked out of the privacy of his heart and controlled in the palm of his hand.

The sound of the piano is invisible, it can't be caught or touched, and even if it forms a trapped formation, it can't help the opponent in the slightest. Only by having a deep understanding of the sound of the piano and giving those things that are extremely precious can we reach the second realm.

When the net formed by the sound of the piano completely covered Gu Yan'er's figure, Bing Xilun put down his bloody five fingers and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The white-clothed Venerable, who was far away in the sky, stroked the qin in his hand, and sighed when he saw him gradually fall to the ground, struggling weakly.

"I'll give you a ride at the end of the journey. ”

Bing Xilun fell to the ground, and the scenes of these years flashed in front of his eyes, and finally froze on the day he came to Qianqiu Valley.

"Master, what tune did you teach me today? That little song from yesterday is very good!"

The young Venerable was silent, his slender five fingers were placed on the strings, the slender strings shook slightly, and the clear sound flowed into the bottom of his heart.

A song echoed in the air, and he tried to open his eyes to see a touch of extreme white in front of him, and a piano, which still had the "carvings" left by his mischievous years.

After the song ended, he left this world, and when he was dying, he heard a tune in his heart, which was the wish of every pianist.

He's done.

Bai Yi looked at the big cocoon in front of him and saw a crack appear in the cocoon, and then Gu Yan'er broke out of the cocoon with the piano.

"Master. ”

She walked up to him and saw the man on the ground, her lips white.

"Do you regret it?"

"Nope. Gu Yan'er shook her head, "It's just that the last net of the poor senior brother is still so weak." ”

The hole cards he laid with all his might were vulnerable in front of her, and I really don't know if this is the sadness of the pianist.

"To rectify the sect for the teacher, you go back to the room to rest first, and when your mind is not disturbed, then come to the teacher. ”

Boi Road.

"Congratulations to the Master. ”

The white figure gradually fades away, as pure and flawless as the mountains and flowing water, making people feel that the mountains are unattainable.

Seeing Shizun go away, he lowered his head to look at the Yuqin in his arms, and his eyes were contaminated with a touch of thought, and he walked towards the cave.

Entering the cave, the guqin returned to its original appearance, Gu Yi sat indifferently on the soft couch in a daze, and Gu Yan'er looked back at her.

"Ichiqing, are you hungry?"

Gu Yiqing shook his head.

She didn't know what it meant to be hungry.

"Then rest. ”

Gu Yan'er began to make the bed, put two futons on the bed, and she spread them out one by one.

The sky was unconsciously dark as ink, and the light of the candlelight gradually brightened.

"Eat. ”

Without too many words, Gu Yan'er habitually handed the rice to Gu Yiqing, Gu Yiqing took it and ate two bites, a foreign body sensation gradually appeared in her stomach, and she retched a few times.

Her stomach cramped and she clutched her hands over her stomach, a thin layer of sweat on her head.

I don't want to eat grains in my life.

Gu Yan'er didn't notice her abnormality, lit a candle and sat beside her, drank a few sips of tea, looked at her carefully, coughed a few times and then said:

"Earlier, I went to Xiting with my master, and when I came back, I learned that Yu Xiao was the head of the ancient family, not that I thought about it too much, he was free and unrestrained by nature, how could he be willing to stay in the mortal world......"

Gu Yiqing sat on the edge of the bed in one position, smiling and listening to her.

On this day, Gu Yan'er chattered a lot, more than her two lives combined.

Following

The night passed, and the breeze and drizzle of last night washed away the blood in the valley, and after the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather came late in autumn.

Gu Yan'er got up early in the morning and walked in the mountains with Gu Yiqing. Standing in the hills of Qianqiu Valley, Gu Yan'er looked at the countless corpses under the hills, and her eyes were full of darkness.

"It's spectacular. ”