Hangu Pass, the small courtyard where Shang Yang is located.

All the subordinates rushed out of the small courtyard, and in the small courtyard, there were only two people, Shang Ying and Mr. Corpse.

In front of the two, there were two guqins, and Shang Ying gently wiped the guqin and continued the strings.

"Teacher, it's about to start!" Shang Ying said in a deep voice.

Mr. Corpse nodded: "Victory and defeat are second, and peace of mind is the most important." If you want to win, you can't have too many arguments, that will make you lost. Just make the most of your strengths!"

"I know!" Shang Ying nodded.

"Go, I'll listen here!" said Mr. Corpse.

"Hmm!" Shang Yan nodded.

Holding a guqin, I slowly walked to the terrace at the south entrance.

Looking at the small courtyard across the lake, Shang Ying slowly sat down.

The strings in his hand fluctuated slightly.

"Knock knock!"

With a soft sound, a large number of water droplets suddenly jumped out of the lake, and the sound of the piano rushed straight to the opposite courtyard.

On both sides of the lake, the disciples of the Legalist family, who had been talking a lot, suddenly stopped talking after hearing the sound of Shang Ying's piano.

"Started?"

"Shang Ying's declaration of war?"

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In the excitement, everyone slowly quieted down and listened carefully.

Behind Shang Ying, in the small courtyard, Mr. Corpse sat at the stone table, drinking tea, waiting quietly-

Baili Xi small courtyard.

A group of subordinates and servants have been expelled from Lu, leaving only Qin Xiaohou alone to protect the Dharma.

The duel is about to begin, and when Baili Xi is preparing to fight, it is Jiang Tai, Man Zhong, and Song Fengyi who come to visit.

"You say, in the small courtyard opposite, in addition to Shang Ying, are there more powerful people?" asked Baili with a smile.

Jiang Tai nodded affirmatively.

On the side, Qin Xiaohou shook his head and smiled: "Are you too worried? Do you know how the Dao Shang Ying and the Prime Minister will face off?"

Baili Xi shook his head and said, "Xiaohou, you may not be able to interfere!"

"Oh?" Qin Xiaohou was slightly stunned.

"Maybe there is a hidden piano master, not necessarily, a powerful piano master can completely intervene in our faqin dispute!" Baili Xi shook his head and said.

"Prime Minister, your pair of pianos, but you have to include the Legalist Avenue into it, this is a kind of piano sound that tells the Legalist Avenue, in the piano sound, you and Shang Ying not only fight the piano, but also fight the rules of the Legalist, the law of the Legalist, the Avenue of the Legalist!" Qin Xiaohou said.

Bai Lixi nodded, obviously full of confidence in his eyes.

"Anyway, thank you Prince Jiang for reminding me!" Baili sneered.

"Well, maybe I'm doing it too much, but you'd better be careful!" Jiang Tai said solemnly.

Bai Li Xi nodded.

Holding a guqin, Baili Xi slowly walked to a terrace in the north.

The terrace and the merchant martingale in the distance are just facing each other, separated by a small lake.

Shang Ying had already sat down, and the sound of the piano stopped.

Baili Xi smiled slightly, and slowly sat down, the guqin was placed on his knees, and he looked at Shang Ying in the distance.

Jiang Tai and his entourage stood in the house and looked at it together with Qin Xiaogong.

"The last to learn and the last to advance, ask for advice with "Mending the Heavens"!" Shang Ying said softly.

"Please!" Bai Lixi nodded.

All the surrounding Legalist disciples fell silent.

I saw that Shang Ying's starting style changed suddenly, the thumb of his right hand clasped the first string, and his eyes were filled with a sense of war.

Bite!

As soon as the fingertips loosened, the first sound of the piano sounded, and suddenly, from the place of the guqin, like a vertical black wolf smoke-like sound ripple, rushed towards the center of the lake.

As soon as the sound ripples came out, it seemed to trigger the nine heavens.

A huge dark cloud suddenly covered the top of Shang Ying's head.

"Boom!"

In the dark clouds, a thunderbolt flashed wildly, splitting the sound ripples, and with a loud bang, the sound patterns exploded, and above the lake, endless black fog suddenly rushed out, drowning everything in all directions in an instant.

The entire Hangu Pass was instantly shrouded in a sea of black mist.

Above the city tower, Yin Xi showed a surprised gaze, and in an instant, Hangu Pass was gone?

The surrounding world seemed to have changed, rolling black mist, boundless.

The eyes of all the Legalist disciples widened.

In the distance, Jiang Tai and his entourage also looked at the vast black sea in surprise.

"Don't be intimate, don't be noble, don't be cheap, break off the law? Yes, it's really bold!" Baili Xi exclaimed.

The guqin in his hand was also abruptly plucked.

"Ding!"

The same sonic wrinkle, but it was in the shape of white smoke, and a white cloud shrouded the top of Baili Xi's head.

In the white clouds, a rainbow shot down in an instant, and the white sound ripples suddenly exploded. Below, countless white mist erupted in an instant.

The white mist rushed into the sky, filling all directions in an instant.

The black fog of Shang Ying, the white fog of Baili Xi, flooded everyone in an instant.

The two colors of fog are intertwined with each other, but they are distinct.

"Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", ..................

The two of them kept plucking.

When it was dialed, there were more and more white fog and black fog, and a sense of vastness instantly filled everyone's hearts.

"Qin Xiang and Shang Ying's songs, why are they so similar?" Jiang Tai said in surprise.

"Because they're playing the same tune!" Song Fengyi frowned.

"Oh?"

"The Song of Mending Heaven from the ancient sage Fu Xi!" explained.

"Fuxi's Mending Heaven Song?" Jiang Tai showed a hint of doubt.

"Yes, it is rumored that this song is secretly in line with the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, the length and speed of each note are very accurate to correspond to a heavenly trajectory, but unfortunately, most of the later ones were lost, and only a small part remained, but even so, the small part of the piano sound, supplemented with some other piano sounds, can become a song of the world, but learning music requires talent, not who wants to learn it, can master the heavenly song!" Song Fengyi explained.

"Then now this white fog, black fog ......!" Jiang Tai frowned and looked at the infinite fog.

"Illusion!" Song Fengyi explained.

"Illusion?" Jiang Tai said in surprise.

"Have you ever seen a game fantasy?" asked Song Fengyi.

Jiang Tai suddenly thought that Yan Zi, Mr. Corpse, and chess skills can make him fall into an illusion.

"I've seen it!"

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, the qin is the first, the chess is second, the sound of the qin directly affects people's feelings, and it is also the most confusing! Next, what you see may be an illusion!" Song Fengyi explained.

"Really?"

At this moment, suddenly in the foggy world, there was a shout of killing.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In the fog, it seemed that there was a rolling army shouting to kill. The white army and the black army are distinct, respectively from the white fog area of Bailixi and the black fog area of Shang Ying.

When the white fog and black fog are entangled, the two armies are fighting.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"Knock knock!"

The two notes collide with each other, and no one lets them.

And Jiang Tai felt that the small lake in front of him was no longer the previous small lake, but a battlefield magnified countless times.

He and the small courtyard opposite were floating into the sky, and below were the two countries fighting, fighting countless battles.

On the high platform of Jiuxiao, the sound of Baili Xi and Shang Yingqin continues.

Under the sound of the piano, thunder and rainbows rushed straight down, causing the two armies below to rush and kill each other.

However, when the two pianos competed, it was the white army that was superior, and the black army was slightly defeated.

"Victory is not arrogant, defeat is not complaining!" In the black mist, the voice of Shang Yang resounded.

"Boom!"

The morale of the Black Army is back up, and the killing is becoming more ferocious.

"Flashy and unreal, virtual and useless!" In the white mist, Baili Xi's voice came.

"Boom!"

The fighting spirit of the white army is getting higher and higher.

"The nature of the people, hunger and food, labor and pleasure, suffering and happiness, humiliation and glory, life and profit, death and fame!"

Suddenly, on the battlefield, among the black army, there were countless black armies of people from all walks of life, including farmers, businessmen, old and young, women and children, everything, although the strength was not large, but they flocked to the battlefield, and the number was overwhelming, representing the will of the people. It represents the meaning of all beings, and goes towards the suppression of the white army.

Sure enough, the torrent-like black army was about to crush the white army.

"Words are the same, but the law is not suitable!" Baili Xi's voice suddenly resounded on the battlefield.

The white army was retreating, but at this moment, a huge white king slowly rose from the rear of the white army.

As soon as the king came out, the entire strength of the white army skyrocketed by more than ten times.

The monarch is granted by heaven, and the king represents the will of heaven, the will of heaven, and the white army is invincible.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the battle, the white army gradually gained the upper hand. Slowly suppressed the black army in the distance.

In the distance, Shang Ying raised his eyebrows.

At this moment, Jiang Tai suddenly closed his eyes.

"Mending the sky?" Jiang Tai muttered to himself.

But in the middle of the upper dantian, within the god of the big yen, the golden flame suddenly jumped, and the sound of the piano moved, and the flame jumped, and the strength and size of the beating represented the speed and difference of the piano sound.

After Shang Ying and Baili Xi played the song of mending the heavens, the god of the great yen recorded it all, and even, in the continuous arrangement, continuous improvement.

Jiang Tai's eyes widened: "This, even the sound of the piano can be reproduced? This is the effect of the second heaven?"

The Great Yen God, in the first heaven, can copy the exercises, and then continue to smelt them, smelting the most complete and accurate exercises.

The second heaven, can even the remnant song and the mending heaven song be smelted now?

A flash of anticipation flashed in Jiang Tai's eyes.

And at this moment, the showdown between Shang Ying and Baili Xi, gradually the victory and defeat have been divided, although Shang Yang is strong, but Baili Xi's piano sound is stronger, constantly suppressing Shang Ying, the two of them filled the syllables they understood in the residual song, integrated into their own Legalist Avenue, forming a fantasy, and the two armies faced each other.

The black army was crushed.

After all, public opinion is invincible to providence. Providence is invincible.

Qin Xiaohou showed a satisfied smile.

In the distance, Shang Ying was facing the enemy, and a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, Qin Dou failed and suffered a backlash.

Shang Ying is about to lose? Almost everyone thinks that the victory and defeat have been decided.

"Ding!"

It is as if the third note is inserted, and this note is followed by the sound of Shang Ying, and one note comes out, as if filling the vacancy of Shang Ying's qin music.

A sound appeared, and among the black army, the amount of strength suddenly skyrocketed tenfold.

The original retreat was gradually defeated, and the white army was blocked in an instant.

"Ding!"

The third piano sound appeared again, and it was still the sound of Shang Ying's piano, and as soon as the sound of the piano came out, Shang Ying's piano sound was sublimated, and it instantly grew countless times.

The black army was extremely fierce and killed it in an instant.

"Huh?" Baili Xi's face sank.

"Filling?Someone is filling Shang Ying?" Qin Xiaohou's face changed-

The small courtyard behind Shang Ying.

The teacup was steaming hot.

On the stone table, Mr. Corpse took a guqin.

Mr. Corpse held the teacup in his left hand, stroked the piano with his right hand, and did not look at the piano, just listening to the duel outside. Let Shang Ying's piano sound instantly grow countless times.

Fills!

Mr. Corpse only made up for the omission.

But let the original piano fight become offensive and defensive transposition.

The Black Army is victorious. The White Army was losing ground one after another.

In all directions, a group of Legalist disciples showed a look of surprise.

"Just now, wasn't Shang Ying about to be defeated just now?"

"Yes, I saw that the black army, even if it was full of people, was defeated!"

"After all, public opinion is not against the will of the king, and public opinion is not against the will of heaven, but ......!"

"Why is the black army so brave?"

"It's all changed, the black army is getting stronger and stronger, and the white army seems to be about to be unable to resist?"

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Countless Legalist disciples showed a look of surprise.

Baili Xi's face also changed greatly, he was already winning, and he was still ready to keep a hand for Shang Ying, but now, why did he suddenly change?

How could Shang Ying's qin sound be so strong? How could his Legalist remarks instantly increase his prestige tenfold?

Baili Xi showed a trace of anxiety on his face, because Bai Li Xi found that his piano sound seemed to be unable to resist, as if he was about to lose?

Fail?

Will you lose?

No!

With a sense of disbelief, Baili Xi plucked the piano faster and faster in his hand, trying desperately to manipulate the audience, but the entire rhythm of the piano fight was slowly controlled by Shang Ying and the complementer.

Under the huge backlash, Baili Xi's face flushed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Prime Minister?" Qin Xiaohou's face changed.

What should I do? Qin Xiaohou was anxious for a while, how could Qin Xiang be defeated? Absolutely not defeated!

"Filler, you fill, I fill!" Qin Xiaohou's face turned cold.

The probe took out a guqin from the side.

Listening to the sound of the battle, Qin Xiaohou plucked his hand.

"Ding!"

As if the sound of the piano was reversed, Qin Xiaohou's guqin strings shook.

"Boom!"

The bloody skin of Qin Xiaohou's right finger suddenly exploded, and blood burst out.

"Ahh

"You don't have enough piano power to plug it in!" Song Fengyi frowned.

"No, I'm going to try! The prime minister can't be defeated!" Qin Xiaohou said through gritted teeth.

As he spoke, he plucked the strings again.

This time, Qin Xiaohou's fingers contained a sense of anger.

"Ding!"

When the piano was plucked, the sound of the qin entered the battlefield, but here it was like a catharsis for the collision of two piano sounds on the battlefield against the enemy's strength, and a fierce sound wave came smoothly and rushed straight to Qin Xiaohou's body.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

The huge impact force made Qin Xiaohou suddenly spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body took two steps backwards.

Man Zhong looked at Qin Xiaohou in astonishment, it's too terrifying, isn't it?

"No, my piano can't be inserted at all, heh!" Qin Xiaohou showed a bitter expression.

Is the prime minister going to be defeated like this?

On the battlefield, the white army was already in a desperate situation. Baili Xi's piano sound was defeated again and again! Baili Xi's face was also extremely ugly.

Going to lose?

"Actually, I think I can try!" Jiang Tai said after a moment of silence.