When he withdrew his right hand, he had lost the sensation of this hand, and his cold eyes flickered, staring at the glow in the sky, which had returned to normal by this time, and there was no clue to be seen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The function of the prohibition here is to kill the enemy strongly, once it enters it, it will be killed immediately, if a monk with a certain degree of cultivation resists the killing move, and wants to rush out, then the red light will appear, and it will not die.

After Leng Han studied it for a few days, he already knew a little about this prohibition, and it was just a brief experiment just now, and the same experiment, Leng Han had tried no less than a hundred times in the past few days.

Now Leng Han can be sure that this chess table ban has a lot to do with the sound of the qin, and at the same time, he also feels that it shouldn't be so simple, and there may be something he hasn't figured out!

But with these discoveries, he was already halfway down in his heart. He looked at Feng Mengmeng, who was still asleep, this woman's injuries had already exceeded Leng Han's expectations, and he now had to feed her a healing pill every few days to heal her injuries!

After Leng Han fed Feng Mengmeng another pill to take, he began to practice the art of music again!

The art of music is divided into two parts, one is the sound, and the other is the form!

The sound is the rhythm, such as: piano sound, Xiao sound, drum sound, etc.!

Form, on the other hand, is accompanied by music, such as poetry, dance, and chess!

The so-called, "Poetry is its ambition, singing, singing its voice, dancing its face, and chess is its heart." The four are in the heart, and then the instrument comes from it. ”

Sitting cross-legged in the cold, silently comprehending the art of music in my heart!

The art of music seems to be very complicated and difficult, but it is not too difficult for Leng Han, who was born in Chinese studies, and the only thing that gives him a headache is the shape dance. Of course, for dance, Leng Han didn't plan to practice, at least he had to practice at the end or when he couldn't do it, so he became more down-to-earth, and his cultivation was quite smooth!

Time passed slowly, and five months later, Leng Han waved his hand and took out Qiao'er's cyan guqin, which was made of special materials, in fact, it was a guzheng, which was sixteen strings.

The so-called "Zheng is a musical instrument and a weapon!" Its timbre is beautiful, the vocal range is wide, crisp, and it really knocks people's hearts!

Leng Han put the zither horizontally in front of him, and the female finger of his right hand was on the string, and a string of clear notes suddenly came out, waving out a ripple and drifting into the air in the glow!

At the moment when the sound of the piano entered, the glow of the place suddenly flickered, and a trace of red mist suddenly emerged from all directions, and the blood water in the blood-colored lake shook violently in an instant, turning into a sharp weapon, all shining out, and disappearing into the red mist.

At the same time, there were bursts of whistling sounds, coming from all directions, and sharp weapons, like rain curtains, vented out, and their targets were all directed at the cold cold.

Leng Han's expression was calm, his eyes were calm, he didn't care about the cathartic sword, he still sat still at one end and plucked the strings with his right hand again, hooking, supporting, splitting, picking, wiping, ticking, beating, shaking, and coming out one after another, fingering fast, steady, and urgent. Strings of notes spread out one after another, and suddenly filled the entire space!

This note seemed to be slow compared to the Radiant Flying Sword, but in fact, for some reason, it fell before those flying swords came to me. The white-haired old woman Yin Yang Zi and others were greatly moved when they saw such a scene, which was clearly a staggered technique that could only be mastered by exploring the prohibition here to the limit.

With the plucking of Leng Han's right hand, the sound of the piano is like flowing water on a high mountain, magnificent, and like a stream, the sound of the spring water dingdong, this spirit, this sound of the piano with Leng Han's right hand, changed almost more than thousands of beats, and in one go, without the slightest pause.

With the drifting sound of the piano, the sharp swords that came out of catharsis immediately slowed down one by one, and suddenly turned into patches of green smoke again, flying around the cold and cold.

Leng Han's expression was calm, from the beginning to the end, his heart was as bright as water, at this time in his eyes only the qin, and the hands of the qin had not stopped! The sound of the qin was intertwined with the glow, but these were obviously not enough, because the forbidden power that was conjured up after the glow shook was only a small collapse under the sound of the piano, and it would be made up for it not long afterward!

Despite this, Leng Han still did not stop, because he believed that his path was right, but there were some places that he had not yet understood, so he could only find the reason for this by constantly trying!

A month, two months, four months later, Leng Han gradually felt that there was a very wonderful rhythm hidden in the glow, and with his in-depth understanding and understanding of this rhythm, his technique and mood of stroking the qin also changed, and slowly merged with the rhythm in the glow!

Suddenly, Leng Han's technique of plucking the strings changed suddenly, and his heart also jumped, as if a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and this thought beat with the jump of the piano!

The sound of the piano is melodious, gradually getting better, the heart starts with the piano, and the piano swells at will.

His thoughts seemed to turn into everything with the sound of the piano.

The waves are turbulent, the waves are splashing; , the birds are flying, and the chirping is in the ears; The mountains and forests are lush and green, like a fairyland. A wonderful feeling arose in his mind, and his ears seemed to sound the harmonious and beautiful music of heaven and earth. His mind was completely integrated into it, and the sound turned at will, and all his thoughts, all his thoughts, all were beautifully melted into the sound of the piano, and at this time he experienced a state that he had never experienced before.

Gradually, this thought accumulated more and more in his chest, until he did not vomit blood and unhappiness, and unconsciously, he suddenly opened his mouth and sang! This is a subconscious action, and he is not under his control! He seems to have entered the glow of the sun, and he has become involuntarily!

A soft sound stirs thousands of rays of light, and the sound of the piano turns into thousands of thoughts! This is joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire.

In an instant, whether it is the sound of the piano or the thoughts, it rebukes all the states of the world and spits out the vicissitudes of life. Life is like a dream, and it is all sad. Miserable and miserable, hating the world, laughing, miserable, a family rich and declining! Most of the slaughtering dogs are righteous people, and they are all temple people......

With the sound of his chanting and the sound of the piano, the forbidden power of the glow in the air suddenly changed! I saw that the glow of the sky suddenly melted into the huge chessboard above, and the chessboard slowly fell and covered the blood-colored lake below!

A kneading glow slowly emanated from the chessboard, and at first glance, it seemed as if a white pontoon bridge had been erected over a blood-colored lake!

In the midst of the power, Leng Han suddenly felt that if he wanted to pass through this blood-colored lake, he had to step on the chessboard! The key to breaking the ban was on this chessboard!

Leng Han's eyes were calm, and there was no wave in his heart. With a wave of his hand, he commanded the giant bone man to step on the chessboard in one step! )