Chapter 110: One Man Against Ten Thousand Enemies

I leaned against the doorframe, my hands raised, and my head shrunk. I don't know if it was because I was drenched in the rain just now, or if the murderous aura was too heavy, I actually felt a little cold.

"Duan Shaoxia, should we go up and help?" Lin Zhennan looked worried.

"No, we'll see. I yawned.

The blind female pianist, who ranked second on the killer list, did not give Guan Yu any chance to heal, crossed her left and right hands and stroked the piano quickly, like a storm of the world, and Guan Yu rose into the air, twisting the silver thread. The big sword is like a spider's web, killing a wide and smooth path in the darkness of the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, two silver threads cut through countless drops of rain, and it seemed to be raindrops on a single line in series, sweeping in front of Guan Yu's eyes. Guan Yu suddenly stuck the handle of the knife into the ground, stretched out his arm and clasped his fingers, and knocked the back of the knife dozens of times, and a string of water droplets hit Song Guanzi.

But the silver thread constantly pierces the water droplets, like a fine needle drilling thin snow, without condensation. The sound of the piano is integrated into the internal force, and it is easier to gather qi into a line, and the big knife gathers into a bead, although it is commendable, but after all, it is a cut away from the sound of the piano. The degree of subtlety of the competition is still too far behind.

Guan Yu bowed forward again, his feet slid across the water with the rain, and the bluestone slab was not alarmed. With a palm of his right hand, the glaive knife broke away from the bluestone on the ground and appeared in the air in front of him, the knife was like a rolling dragon, crushing the strings trembling silk at a distance of twenty paces, and he only retreated ten steps, and now he was only fifty steps away from the female luthier.

However, the timbre of the female pianist Song Guanzi's strings has been restored to the previous clear and soft, and it is no longer so passionate and clear. I don't know how to play music, but when I was a kid on Mt. Jungnam, there were some big festivals and the temple would always sing sutras. If it weren't for this descent, I would have thought it would be the most beautiful music.

Later, after following Cao Cao for a few days, he was very familiar with poetry and songs, taught me a few tricks, and finally stopped being a layman who made jokes. At this time, listening to the good piano played by the female luthier, I couldn't help but be fascinated, and finally smacked some meaning for me. This pianist strokes the piano with both hands, the left and right hand accordion style is divided into two, and the right hand plucks the strings, which is the Southern Tang Yushan School, emphasizing the high mountains and flowing water, stretching and gentle, and having the style of a national scholar. The left hand is a typical style of the Dongyue Guangling School, with an anxious and restless tone, like a tide rushing to thunder, like a heroic sword singing.

While tactful, while heroic. Time also has such a wonderful tune?

In this way, although the sound quality is mixed with charm, it is better to turn abruptly and catch people off guard, as if the river is dangerous and the boat capsizes in an instant. Killing people with music rhythm is a partial way of martial arts, but it is also the most ingenious. She condenses the sound of the piano into a thread, and when she kills, she not only cuts the skin, but also hurts the root of the bones in the acupoints, so that the killing is more subtle. If it weren't for a master like Guan Yu who was killed, I am afraid that others would have been assassinated inexplicably at the end of the alley.

No wonder, she's the best on the assassin list. Since the Warring States period, assassins have emerged in an endless stream, and in the past, Meng Weijun had 3,000 disciples, and more than half of them were shady professions. But the most famous is the "Four Assassins".

For example, in the Spring and Autumn Period, the people of Wu specialized in Zhu, in order to assassinate the Wu Wang, and learned to treat fish in Taihu Lake for three months. After the death of Wu Wangyi, the prince Qingji fled to Aicheng, recruited the dead, and successively joined the neighboring countries, wanting to take advantage of the gap when the time came, and cut down Wu to take revenge. The strong man wanted to leave and offered a plan to destroy his family, gain the trust of Qingji, and finally succeeded in assassinating Qingji, and the allusion "The strong man's broken arm" comes from this.

Zhuzhu and Yaoli have achieved a generation of overlords Wu Wang Lu, and he is one of the five hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Another example is Nie Zheng. During the Warring States Period, the Wei people, who originally lived in the deep well of Yidi, offended the township, took their mother and their sister to live in Linzi, the capital of Qi State, and were friends of Wu Qi. Later, Wu Qi recommended him to the wealthy Yan Sui for personal gain, and after Nie Zheng arrived in Pingyang, the capital of South Korea, he successfully assassinated the ungrateful Han Xiangguo.

People in the world only know Jing Ke, who assassinated the King of Qin, but assassination is a profession with a long history and glory. They are good at hiding their tracks and hiding in the city. But his martial arts are superb and not known.

Guan Yu smashed the endless silver threads with a wide open and closed knife technique, and moved forward step by step, although it was difficult, but he took ten more steps.

The blind girl's face was expressionless, and she didn't know what she remembered at this time, and she looked a little distracted. Her right hand paused slightly, and her left hand was always floating in the air without pressing the strings, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and the dripping defensive posture revealed a gap, and the qi in front of her flowed endlessly. How could Guan Yu let go of such a good opportunity, and suddenly dragged the big knife forward!

She finally dropped her hands at the same time, like a girl who had drunk spirits, pouring out the man's negative heart in no order. She slapped the strings with both hands, crying and laughing, one beat, two beats, three beats...... Until eighteen beats, the music was so chaotic that it seemed that someone who did not understand the rhythm of music was beating the strings indiscriminately, and if I hadn't known that she was a "great power", I would have thought that a woman was crazy in the street.

At this time, I saw that the puddles around Guan Yu exploded one after another in the flat ground, and a mirage rose in an instant. Like the fireworks in the sky on Chinese New Year's Eve, they are replaced by water flowers at this time. It's a pity that it's not the brilliant flower, it's a sword.

Sword Dance!

The beauty sword dance is naturally meant to hurt people.

Guan Yu's coarse cloth shoes were punctured, and his feet were pierced with blood.

Guan Yu shouted, and the Glaive Knife actually came out of his hand, and with all his strength, he stabbed at the blind violinist. This blow is the gathering of Guan Yu's whole body strength, I don't know why, I am a little worried about the blind girl. She was already blind, but she couldn't talk about turning a blind eye, and I was afraid that she couldn't dodge this knife.

At this time, I saw that the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, her left hand was retracted, and her right finger was rounded.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were vast, and the alleys were like snowy nights. The heavy snow enveloped Guan Yu, and like a huge cicada chrysalis, it besieged Guan Yu. Born with a vision, the power of one blow actually gave birth to the resonance of heaven and earth!

Since Mr. Shuijing scattered all the luck of the country to the rivers and lakes, and Baimenlou died Lu Bu again, this move has clearly entered the vertical and horizontal realm. The huge glaive sword hung six inches from her skull, trembling and towering, and she could not enter again. The pianist's left hand no longer hovered in the air, but wiped the seven strings in one go, layer upon layer, and his right hand seemed to be slowly raised, and with a slight flick of his fingers, the glaive trembled violently and plunged into the wall on the right.

Lin Zhennan has been tilting his head to listen to the sound of the piano, and at this time he actually praised sincerely: "Yangguan is seven stacks, and the left-handed piano has played out the atmosphere hidden in the ancient battlefield, no wonder there is no reason for people to go out of Yangguan in the west! This violinist is really a great player in the world!"

The slightly taller banana leaves on the side of the wall were all crumbled.

The cocoon was covered in blood, washed away by the rain, and then oozed out. I secretly said: "It's not good, this woman's murder method is too powerful, and the second brother is going to be worse this time." ”

Although I admire this blind girl's murderous piano method, this trip was originally to escort Guan Yu to Hebei safely, and it would be very bad for him to be killed. I immediately drew my knife and jumped into the room, shouting, "Stop!"

I was in the middle of the storm, and the blind woman frowned, and said lightly: "Get out of the way!"

I immediately put away the knife and saluted: "Both of you are cheerful people, I think it's almost done today, it's good to go into the hospital to have a cup of tea and dry your clothes." ”

The blind woman wanted to press the piano again with her left hand, and I shivered and flashed up the steps again, and this time I appeared, but I just played soy sauce. Of course, one of the main reasons why I decided not to fight was that Guan Yu held the knife again in my back. I instantly understood his intentions: he did not hesitate to be hurt by the sound of the piano, just to be twenty steps away from the female luthier!

A person who uses the piano is not good at close quarters. Otherwise, it's a demon!

"Duan Shaoxia, you...... Why are you back?" asked Lin Zhennan.

I blushed and said, "This female luthier, that move is obviously already in the vertical and horizontal realm, and I can't beat it." ”

Yu Long didn't know when he came out, and said anxiously: "Then it's still a fart?"

In the alley, Guan Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The rain had subsided, but it had almost returned to its starting position, and it was a hundred paces away from the luthier killer again.

Even if she approached twenty steps, what was the use of not being able to break her left hand harp? But twenty steps away, her right hand could not be prevented from killing, and a soft knife could also consume people to death. A woman wearing a small flower dancing on the piano shouldn't be so domineering!

I don't know if Guan Yu has come up with a way, I met this kind of master, but there is nothing I can do. Since I came to the end of the Han Dynasty, I don't know why, the women I met were more domineering than the other.

The blind female luthier seemed to be in a good time, pressed her hands on the strings, the corners of her mouth curled, and said softly: "Come and kill me." ”

PS: When I wrote this chapter, I listened to the pure music "Smiling Proud Jianghu" song~