Chapter 739, Room Fire Flame Pig

The sound of the piano in Ran Tianluo's hand sounded slowly, and a flying sword gradually floated in the air, and the blade vibrated and sounded sassily.

The silk thread in Wei Yueyan's hand did not stop, but she was also listening attentively, this piano song was pure and clear. She couldn't help but bow her head slightly, admired in her heart, and said: "Pingsha and geese, good piano skills." ”

Ran Qianluo smiled slightly, the strings trembled slightly, and saw that the flying swords hanging in the air were not launched, but they floated up and down with the sound of the piano, and the embroidery in Wei Yueyan's hand did not slow down, but after weaving a few stitches, he had to stop for a while, listening carefully to the low chanting of the seven-stringed guqin.

After a soft prelude, the note suddenly turns a high note and begins to become excited. Wei Yueyan nodded and said, "Ambush on all sides, yes, every note is good." Please, girl. ”

Ran tilted her head and saluted, but the sound of the qin was extremely passionate at the moment when she possessed her, and at that moment, I saw all the flying swords sweeping towards this dangerous Yueyan like lightning. Wei Yueyan straightened an embroidery thread, changed the needle to her left hand, grabbed an embroidery needle in the sewing box with her right hand, and spilled it with her backhand, only to see the embroidery thread in her hand come out of her hand, the thin silk thread was like life, and in an instant it passed into the eye of seven or eight needles, Wei Yueyan held the thread, and the embroidery thread quickly passed through the needle eye of all the embroidery needles she threw out, only to see her fingers slightly, and all the needles that flew out suddenly flickered, and there was a buzzing sound in the air, although it was unpleasant but it was also like a hollow valley buzz.

In a moment, I saw that the silver needle collided with Ran Luoluo's flying sword, and bursts of sparks burst in the air, and the embroidery needle was bounced away by the flying sword, but the flying sword suddenly disappeared. Everyone was shocked when they saw this, Ran Tianluo's flying sword was an invisible and illusory thing, which was extremely difficult to catch, but Wei Yueyan actually used that thin silk thread as a medium to pour the spiritual power on her body into the silk thread. Let the embroidery needle tremble to produce a rhythm, and then combine the spiritual power and the rhythm to form an invisible spiritual power of the same nature as the flying sword, and under the collision of the two, they will naturally cancel each other. This kind of work of sprinkling needles and threads is really amazing to everyone.

The music of the piano in Ran Tianluo's hand did not stop, and the sound of the piano was steep and slow, and it slowly formed a huge flying sword in front of her. But as before, the flying sword did not fly out too quickly, and it rose and fell in front of Ran Tianluo, and suddenly, I could only hear the music of the piano quickly from high to low, and from low to high, and so on and so on, and the ups and downs made people feel like falling clouds, and it seemed that the water was undulating, and the ripples were scattered. When I was young, I saw lotus flowers made of spiritual power fly out from the strings, slowly rotating and floating around the blade of the huge flying sword.

"The lotus heart is green, so elegant, the girl's heart desires, so it is. A smile appeared at the corner of Ran Tianluo's mouth, and suddenly the huge sword swept out again with swirling lotus petals. Wei Yueyan suddenly threw a pair of scissors on the case, and in an instant, I saw that the scissors that flew out suddenly doubled, and the black scissors suddenly turned into a group of swallows, desperately rushing towards the sword, and in an instant, the swallows and the flying sword collided again, and the surrounding lotus flowers burst quickly, emitting a series of strong energy. The surrounding swallows were immediately shocked away by these lotus flowers. The flying sword was even more unstoppable, and it was inserted into the group of swallows like a bamboo.

However, the swallow was almost incomplete, and it kept appearing out of thin air, but the speed of the flying sword slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when the flying sword stabbed only a few inches away from Wei Yueyan, it couldn't get closer to half a point at all. She stopped the needle and thread in her hand and slowly turned around, and the flying sword quickly shattered under her gaze.

Because she has always turned her back to everyone, except for Ran Tianluo, everyone has never seen her face, but now that she has seen it, she can't help but praise her in her heart. She is really a very beautiful woman, not only because of her face, from her every move, every cheek, look and demeanor give people a strong sense of shock, the first feeling that everyone sees her, is that she does not belong to any place with crowds at all, fresh and beautiful, detached. If you want to compare her with Ran Tianluo, she may lose half a point to Ran Tianluo in terms of appearance, but this temperament is not much in Ran Tianluo.

Ran Tianluo saw that the sound of the piano was broken again, but he was not in a hurry, but plucked the strings again, and the sound of the piano was high-pitched, which made people feel cold. This is the world-famous Qu Jiang Mei Yin. In the sound of the piano, the surrounding scene quietly changed and fell into a fantasy world. I saw that this was a courtyard, and the red plums were blooming proudly. The branches are coiled, simple and elegant, the blood-red flowers on it are like fireworks, the cold wind blows, the flowers and leaves tremble slightly, dancing, completely a piece of ice heart and jade bones. If you smell it carefully, a fragrance can't help but rush to your face, the fragrance bursts, elegant and fresh, and suddenly makes people feel refreshed......

Wei Yueyan looked at the scene of red plums in this courtyard, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her heart, she closed her eyes, not knowing whether she was feeling the beauty of the piano or the purity of the plum fragrance. A gust of cold wind blew through, and pieces of plum blossom petals quietly drifted towards the Weiyue Yan.

Suddenly, I saw Wei Yueyan suddenly open her eyes, with a wave of her red sleeves, a strong wind blew, and the petals suddenly swirled in the air. Wei Yueyan clasped her hands together, and one of the intense rays of light flew out from where her palms met. Like a wedge, in an instant, I saw the petal stream split into two halves, quickly crossed by her, disappeared, and the surrounding illusion slowly disappeared, returning to reality.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful scene of falling flowers would contain such a strong killing intent.

Seeing that this blow was ineffective, Ran Tianluo couldn't help frowning slightly, the piano had just played a string note, and it turned out to be the attack of "Guangling San". But as soon as this sound sounded, she was interrupted by Wei Yueyan, and she smiled lightly: "Girl, you don't have to play anymore." The sound of the piano does not deceive, and from your sound I can hear the qiē you want to express. Your heart is not only devoted to one person, but also the world, and the common people are suffering. Flat sand and falling geese, the sky is lonely and empty, the wind is calm and the sand is flat, the clouds are thousands of miles, and the lonely geese are flying in the sky, only the people who are open in their hearts can play such an artistic conception. A song of Jiangmei leads to twists and turns, the clouds and water are boundless, and it is unswerving. The ambush on all sides shook the four fields, killing and grieving, but the lotus heart Qingming expressed the girl's unwillingness and intolerance for this qiē in her heart. I hear it all. ”

Hearing this, Ran Tianluo pressed the strings with both hands, slowly got up, bowed, and said: "There is a good story about the ancient Boya breaking the piano in the sub-period, I didn't expect that in this vast snow-capped mountain, I can actually get a bosom friend, which is really fortunate." Thanks to the seniors, the younger generations have nothing to repay. ”

Wei Yueyan said: "Since you and I cherish each other, we are peers. I have come to believe that you are not ill-intentioned people, and that I have passed this hurdle. The road after that will not be easy, so be careful yourself. If what you say is true, then there will be a time before we meet again. ”

Ran Tianluo bowed his head again and said: "Bosom friends have met, and I really don't want to be separated." However, it is inconvenient to delay important matters, so I will say goodbye, looking forward to the day of reunion with you, and then talk about the music embroidery. ”

Wei Yueyan put her hands on her waist, saluted, and said, "I hope to cherish myself." ”

In such a short period of time, it may seem a little incredible to ordinary people to be able to accumulate such a deep friendship, but the high and the low, and those who can be with each other are all affectionate and sexual, and people with such a character have never seen it, and the two must have been friends for a long time. In this way, it is not surprising that the friendship is deep.

Everyone walked through the bronze mirror behind the screen to the next floor, which was like a women's boudoir, but the next floor was like a fire purgatory, and when everyone walked into it, they felt a strong heat attacking, and suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and their bodies were burned like needles. Each of them poured their own spiritual power to protect themselves, but the temperature was difficult to isolate, and it was really miserable for a while.

As far as the eye could see, there were red-hot stones and iron all around. It seems to be inside the volcano, in the midst of magma. Everywhere was charred and crimson colors, and the heat was unbearable. Where the bronze mirror is located, there are two huge steles, (bixi: the first son of the nine sons of the dragon, also known as Baxia, resembling a turtle, carrying a stone tablet all year round. On their backs were a huge stone tablet, but there was no writing on it, but a very thick iron rope was entwined around it, and everyone walked slowly along this iron cable, only to see that at the end of the iron rope was a fat monster with the head of a pig.

I saw that the thing had an out-and-out pig's head, but it was with a string of silver ornaments on its head. It is bare-chested, and a large pinch of chest hair is black and thick. He was shackled in chains on both hands and feet, two of which passed through his lute bones, hanging his body in the air.

This pig-headed monster must be the room fire pig of one of the last two guards of the Xuanwu Tower. When the people came, the fire pig in the room seemed to be sleeping, and the snoring was thick, and the sound was like thunder. The crowd did not want to disturb, so they waited beside him, but the heat was unbearable, and after only a short time, everyone was already sweating profusely.

After a while, the fire pig in the room snorted, his nose arched, as if he smelled a strange smell, and suddenly, his eyes opened, red as blood, like two large copper bells. Everyone was shocked and took a few steps back, and the fire pig stood up, stretched, and looked at everyone, his bloody teeth were bared, and his face was hideous, and he said fiercely: "Who are you? This is not the place where you should come!"

Shi Yunyang said: "Seniors are angry, we are worshipping the great god of Nuwa"

After saying that, the fire pig in the room shouted, "No matter who sent you, you have to die when you get here!"