Chapter 118: The Sound of the Piano

Zhong Yun smiled when he heard this: "It's just a competition, and the juniors only take advantage of it for a while, so they don't dare to accept the courtesy." ”

Hei Baizi listened to Zhong Yun's words and said with a wry smile: "I only came and went in two moves, and I was defeated by you, but the gap is very big, and the young man is just humble, if this is just a temporary advantage, my Hei Baizi has lived for so many years in vain." There was a bit of self-deprecation in his words, and he couldn't help but be a little frustrated when he thought about losing in Zhong Yun's hands like this.

Huang Zhonggong was also a little surprised to see this, the competition between the two of them was in his eyes, and he also knew a thing or two about the changes, after watching the competition, he also had a deeper understanding of Zhong Yun's strength, although he didn't know if Zhong Yun made Taijiquan, but the meaning was very similar.

Looking at the black and white son again, it is a matter of course to lose, at the beginning, I didn't know what martial arts Zhong Yun was going to use, and then I saw that Zhong Yun's skills were higher than him, so it was not surprising that he lost.

Now in Meizhuang, he is the only one who has not tried to compete with Zhong Yun, if he also loses, he really has no face to accept these treasures, after all, people have come to ask for advice, and now no one on his side is his opponent, how can he talk about advice?

At the moment, his mind has changed, and he is quite stressed, but he can be regarded as a person who has lived for a while, and he let go of his worries after a while, and regardless of whether he will lose, even if he loses, it should be his own after all, and he can't force it, and he sighed when he thought of this.

Then he said to Zhong Yun: "Zhong Shaoxia's skills are profound, but I am not as good as you in Meizhuang, and now only the old man is left, if the old man can't beat you, this advice will be counted, and the four treasures, you can take it back." After that, he sighed again.

The other three owners were shocked when they heard this, and when they heard Huang Zhonggong's words, they couldn't help but look at the few treasures in their hands, their faces were sad, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Zhong Yun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed out loud: "The big owner doesn't have to be like this, and no matter whether the kid can beat the big owner or not, even if he wins, these four treasures are also a meeting gift from the juniors to the four seniors, how can there be any reason to take them back." ”

Huang Zhonggong didn't take over the topic when he heard this, but said, "Let's talk about this competition first." ”

When Zhong Yun heard this, he didn't know why he changed the topic, but he couldn't help but reply, so he had to say, "Oh?

Huang Zhonggong smiled when he heard this: "There is one, this time let's compare the internal strength, Zhong Shaoxia has deep internal strength, after a while, the old man plays a song with his own guqin, how the young man defends is light, if the young man can hold a song undefeated, it is considered that the old man loses, what do you think?"

Zhong Yun was stunned for a moment, I don't know what this Huang Zhonggong means, for him, Zhong Yun only knows that he has a "Seven-String Invisible Sword" is like a sound attack method, good at stirring people's internal strength, the higher the internal force, the most affected, I think he saw that Zhong Yun has deep skills, and is ready to use this to win.

However, Zhong Yun was not easy to refuse, so he thought about it and nodded in response.

Huang Zhonggong smiled when he saw this, and invited Zhong Yun into the inner hall, but he was going to play music in this hall.

The rest of the people didn't go in, and the other three owners knew the power of Huang Zhonggong's "Seven Strings Invisible Sword", so they didn't dare to go in, and the blue phoenix was stopped by others, although she was puzzled, but it was not good to go in rashly, so she had to watch outside.

The two entered the arena, Huang Zhonggong sat on his seat, there was a guqin on the table, seeing Huang Zhonggong sitting down, Zhong Yun did not dare to slack off, and concentrated.

Slowly, the sound of Huang Zhonggongqin, which people outside the hall heard, gradually rose and swept through the air, listening intently for a while, not daring to relax.

As the sound of the piano sounded, Zhong Yun felt that the air in this hall seemed to be shaken, and it became inexplicably solemn, and then the internal force of his whole body was agitated, and he began to be uncontrollable.

At the moment, he didn't dare to slack off, and used the true strength of his whole body, using a style of "like a seal" in "Taijiquan", and an aura faintly appeared on Thursday, and it was actually through Taijiquan and other peerless skills that he could only use to make the innate realm, which is enough to see the depth of his skills.

Huang Zhonggong, who was playing the piano freely, saw this scene, and his heart was also shocked, with his knowledge, he could see that Zhong Yun's moves had exceeded the realm of the martial artist of the acquired realm, and he was also amazed for a while, and his subordinates did not dare to stop, and a burst of rapid qin sound came immediately, and one after another the sound of the qin qi shot towards Zhong Yun.

However, three feet in front of Zhong Yun, he could never step over the qi wall, and the Qin Yin Qi Blade and the Qi Wall in front of Zhong Yun collided in the air, and the Qi Blade seemed to merge into the qi wall, causing ripples.

Several people from Meizhuang outside the house knew that Huang Zhonggong's kung fu was not trivial, for fear that his internal strength would be damaged, and he could hear the sound of the piano and retreat in a hurry, and the blue phoenix also retreated far away because of the realm.

Although everyone was separated by a board door, they still faintly heard the sound of the piano from time to time, and suddenly it was silent, and suddenly it sounded loudly, and after a while, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent. The crowd listened with great confusion and breathlessness, and closed the door again. When it receded again, the sound of the piano was almost inaudible through the barrier of the gate, but occasionally the sound of the piano was high-pitched, and it still made everyone's heartbeat intensify after a few sounds.

Standing for a long time, but listening to the sound of the piano all the time, the people of Meizhuang couldn't help but be surprised, such a strong offensive, such an eager sound of the piano, that Zhong Yun was still insisting, a few people suddenly felt incredible, Huang Zhonggong's "Seven Strings Invisible Sword" The power of everyone, everyone knows, even the few of them standing outside the door are a little unbearable, and the pressure on Zhong Yun inside can be imagined.

Just when a few people outside the hall were speculating, Huang Zhonggong in the hall was bitter and self-aware, he was now desperately running his internal strength, and the movements in his hands were like a storm, the sound of the piano continued, and the air blades were also densely shot towards Zhong Yun, but Zhong Yun still looked indifferent, staring intently, drawing circles with his hands, waving slowly, and the qi wall around his body steadily withstood Huang Zhonggong's attack, but the fine sweat on his forehead could also see that he was also a little stressed at this time, and he didn't look so calm.

Outside the hall, everyone was still anxiously waiting to take it, and at this time, the sound of the piano rang loudly, and the sound of the piano sounded, and everyone withdrew a step, and the sound of the piano sounded five times in a row, and the three people involuntarily took five steps back. Bald Pen Weng's face was snow-white, and he was calm, and then he said: "Big brother, this 'Liuding Kaishan' invisible swordsmanship is really powerful. These six tones hit hard and slammed continuously, how could the person surnamed Zhong withstand it?" Before he finished speaking, he heard another loud sound, followed by several beats, as if several strings had been broken. Hei Baizi and the others were taken aback, pushed open the door and rushed in, and then pushed open the door of the piano hall, only to see Huang Zhonggong standing silent, the seven strings of the yaoqin in his hand were broken, and hung down on the side of the piano.

(Exam at noon, drunk!!)