Chapter 367: The First Prince in the Mid-Mountain Pavilion (II)

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The sound of the piano was faint, and suddenly turned into an extremely mournful tone, which made the listener can't help but burst into tears.

Even if it was fifty zhang away, Li Yifeng and the others could still clearly feel the terrifying huge power of the singing about to leave the qin, and the pressure on Diao Xiaosi, who was in the heart of the turbulent vortex at this moment, would be magnified hundreds or thousands of times.

He operated the Heavenly Star Array to protect the spiritual platform, and his body slowly emitted star energy like silver-white mist, silently smelting the thousands of strands of piano sound that could not be seen by the naked eye.

He was like a drunkard who drank too much, staggering on the ladder with a frivolous gait.

Everyone behind him pinched a cold sweat for him, and even Bai Yupiao secretly hoped that Diao Xiaosi could hold on, otherwise there would be a few more breathable holes on his vest?

The star qi around Diao Xiaosi's body slowly thickened, as if it had turned into a strange magic circle like a sea and clouds, allowing him to get rid of the entanglement of the piano silk to the greatest extent, but he still felt more and more difficult.

He walked very slowly, but he kept his head down, and there was no laughter in his eyes, no nervousness or fear, no anger or perseverance, but as if two nebulae lit up and bubbled endlessly.

This is what he looks like when he gets serious, and what a serious Diao Xiaosi leaves everyone with is a snail's back crawling.

Qin Hao's heart turned his back to the mountain, and all everyone could see was his small side face and elegant and calm back.

The two backs were dramatically placed together, one in the sky and one in the ground.

Murong Xiaobai leaned on Tulip's delicate body, closed his eyes tiredly and listened to the sound of the piano, and exhaled lightly: "This is 'Xiao Gloomy', the seventh layer realm that will leave as soon as you sing, Xiao Si should be able to handle it, right?"

Before the words fell, the sound of the piano in the half-mountain pavilion gradually turned soothing and peaceful, and the obscure meaning of the abyss disappeared, replaced by a group of grass warblers flying in the south of the Yangtze River in early spring and March.

"'Jiang Nanchun'!" Murong Xiaobai bit his lip and asked, "Look at Xiao Si's pace, has he picked up?"

Sun Zisu hurriedly stared at Diao Xiaosi's feet, trembling as if he was swinging, shook his head and said, "It seems to be similar to just now, not speeding up or slowing down." ”

Murong Xiaobai continued to close his eyes and listen to the music, and said with a faint smile: "It's great not to be confined to things, not to be condensed in love." ”

Suddenly, the flower demon girl whispered: "Strange, why did the sound of the piano suddenly stop sounding?"

"Big sound, thunder on the ground!" Li Yifeng's eyes did not leave Diao Xiaosi's back, and said annoyedly: "Qin Blind now controls all the sound waves within the range of Brother Diao's body, which is ruthless enough!"

"Oh no, Xiao Si's footsteps have become faster, faster and faster!" Sun Zisu exclaimed in a low voice.

Murong Xiaobai sighed regretfully: "Xiaofeng, let's get ready to make a move, desperate to approach Qin Haoxin as quickly as possible, and the worst result can also share some of the pressure for Xiao Si." ”

Li Yifeng shook his head disapprenously and said, "Don't worry, you haven't seen how Brother Diao plays Tuli." I believe that the unlucky person this time must still be Qin Haoxin. ”

At this time, on the steep and straight ladder, Diao Xiaosi ran at full speed almost without a point. But his movements and postures were strange and strange, and his body swayed as if he was being pulled back and forth by some invisible force, and he involuntarily rushed towards the Banshan Pavilion. And as the distance between him and the Banshan Pavilion quickly narrowed, this situation became more and more obvious, and even Sun Zisu could see that something was wrong.

In the first half of the twenty zhang, Diao Xiaosi slowly took nearly half a cup of tea, but the next twenty zhang was like a white horse passing through the gap in a flash, and there was less than ten zhang or so between him and the Banshan Pavilion.

But everyone knows that the distance of ten zhang behind this is like an insurmountable moat, across Diao Xiaosi, one side is life, the other is death, and there is no third way between the two dilemmas.

Suddenly, Diao Xiaosi's figure paused slightly, and there was an obvious lingering movement in the air.

A ball of golden flame erupted from the depths of Murong Xiaobai's charming and seductive eyes, and his figure moved almost imperceptibly, but it slowly stopped, and a smile escaped from the corner of his lips, turning all beings upside down and charming and charming.

"Bang!" Diao Xiaosi contemplated the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Shen Drum, and his left hand gathered the power of the stars and the sky, containing the vast and boundless ethereal qi, and hit the drum hard, making a shocking sound.

When this sound came to the ears of Li Yifeng and others, it was just deafening, and there was nothing else peculiar.

But as the invisible drum sound swayed like a stormy wave, the countless piano silk sounds wrapped around Diao Xiaosi's body stood up into powder, like a wind and clouds that could not be defeated.

In the majestic drums, a dazzling and bewitching terrifying thunder burst out, penetrating the top of the pavilion in the middle of the mountain and blasting towards Qin Hao's heart.

Qin Haoxin immediately realized that he had fallen into Diao Xiaosi's plan to capture and indulge, and his left hand plucked on the strings, like a spring water tinkling a silver bottle bursting, and a puff of red-gray mist rose into the sky, faintly wrapped in a strange force similar to the qi of the dead soul.

"Karala, Karala......" The thunder exploded in the red-gray fog, and the fog slumped like a mushroom cloud and rushed out of the top of the half-mountain pavilion, and a wild flower of thousands of purples and thousands of reds was released in the sky.

What is surprising is that under the collision of such two unbeatable forces, the Banshan Pavilion is still untouched and unharmed.

But no one paid attention to a broken pavilion, and a pair of anxious eyes condensed on Diao Xiaosi's body. Just see that he completely broke free from the shackles of the singing and leaving the qin, and his hands rose and fell like a storm and hit the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Shen Drum in turn, making a continuous "dong dong dong" shocking roar.

His figure is like an arrow from the string, and there is no longer the slightest fetter, and with the sound of drums, he has created an unstoppable uncast momentum, and in a blink of an eye, he has come to the mid-mountain pavilion!

Everyone's mood couldn't help but raise their throats, and the red and silver sand in the five golden flowers of Huang Ting subconsciously let out a scream. With their cultivation and Dao hearts, they shouldn't have lost their temper like this. It's just that this duel is too thrilling and ups and downs, making people unconsciously blend into it and forget everything outside of them.

She was far more concerned about Diao Xiaosi than others, and her lips had already been bitten by her teeth and oozing blood, but she didn't dare to speak out for fear of disturbing him.

"Knock knock......" The drum rumbled non-stop, gradually drowning out the misty piano sound, and the thunder burst and raged in the red-gray fog, and the rolling light tide was quickly submerging the figures of the Banshan Pavilion and Qin Haoxin.

"Khooth!" suddenly sounded a violent knife roar in the sound of the drums that shook the earth.

Diao Xiaosi raised his hand and pulled out the most skillful day and night Dayan pig killing knife, and the black and white cold light kept changing and dividing, as if day and night were alternating and parallel.

However, to everyone's surprise, Diao Xiaosi did not take advantage of the situation to rush into the Mid-Levels Pavilion. He raised his knife and slashed at the stone pillar on the east side of the Banshan Pavilion.

"When!" the knife fell on the stone, and the stone pillar was unharmed, but a series of obscure and esoteric runes suddenly emerged.

Diao Xiaosi's wrist moved, and the blade flew out black light marks on the stone pillar, cutting off the runes one by one with lightning speed.

"Good knife technique!" Although his eyes couldn't see, Qin Haoxin still praised lightly while sitting in the mid-mountain pavilion.

His right index finger brushed over the strings like a cloud, and as soon as he sang, a green willow branch glowed from the strings. Yang Liu Qingqing is like a whip like a dragon, and he pulls Diao Xiaosi's right wrist holding the knife.

"Woo-" The nine-headed demon python roared and nine huge heads emerged from the belt of the dragon, and before they could open their mouths, three heads had been blasted by the wicker with a few "pops".

But it didn't care, and the remaining six mouths all opened in unison to bite the wicker viciously, but it almost shattered its teeth.

Taking advantage of the gap, Diao Xiaosi shifted and changed shape to the south of the Banshan Pavilion, and the day and night Dayan knife brushed and broke a cloud of runes.

"Huh!" two more wickers flew out from the piano from the singing general, like a dragon flying to Diao Xiaosi.

Diao Xiaosi ignored it, and then attacked the stone pillar directly west of the Banshan Pavilion, and a red shadow in the dragon belt jumped out with a scream, and used his two front claws to hold down the attacking wicker.

"Boom!" The runes buried on the last stone pillar were also broken by the day and night Dayan knife, Diao Xiaosi took advantage of the situation and dropped the knife, like a broken bamboo sonorous three times in a row, cutting off all the wickers!

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and Qin Hao's crisp applause sounded in the pavilion of the middle of the mountain, and his smile was as warm as jade: "One knife breaks the four pillars, and the drum shocks the middle of the mountain-the person who came is Diao Gongzi?"

"Childe is not counted, a ruffian is a bit like. Diao Xiaosi retracted the knife sonorously, slapped the dragon belt and took the two guys back who were still unsatisfied, strode into the mid-mountain pavilion, grabbed the teapot on the stone table and poured it violently, wiped his wet mouth with his cuffs, and exhaled comfortably: "Niang Xipi, why are you talking so quietly, similar to a mosquito?"

Qin Haoxin smiled and pointed to his ear.

Diao Xiaosi took out a strip of cloth from his ears and threw it on the ground, thought about it and picked it up again, and said, "Do you still play the piano?"

Qin Haoxin replied very understandingly: "I will play as quietly as possible so as not to make a noise to Diao Gongzi." ”

Diao Xiaosi sat down opposite Qin Haoxin, stared at the other party's face carefully, and found that his eyes were not sunken and shriveled, but had two silver-gray eyes that were different from ordinary people, which were dull and looked a little weird.

Qin Haoxin seemed to sense that Diao Xiaosi was looking at him, and said with a slight smile: "Diao Gongzi is from Jiangnan?"

Diao Xiaosi is most afraid that others will ask him where he is, not to mention his place of birth, who his father and mother are still haven't figured out, so he had to say vaguely: "Almost." ”

Qin Hao said in his heart: "Jiangnan is good, the sunrise river flowers are red, and the river water is as green as blue in spring, can you not remember Jiangnan? "It's a pity.

Diao Xiaosi was surprised: "You are not a Mobei Turk?"

Qin Hao said in his heart: "I am a Han Chinese, born in the south of the Yangtze River and grew up outside the Saiwai. ”

Diao Xiaosi suddenly realized: "Dare to love you, you admit that you are a thief and immigrated to the outside world?"