The strings vibrate and breathe, killing people.
The blind female pianist who tied for third place with the girl Hehe on the killer list did not give Xu Fengnian any chance to heal, his right hand was carefully picked, Xu Fengnian cut off a wisp of spring thunder inserted into the bluestone slab of the alley, looked up, two silver lines cut through countless drops of rain, swept to the eyes, this is the same as when Li Chungang played water droplets with his fingers on the muddy official road, strung together into a line of swords, there is a similar effect, Xu Fengnian did not dare to take it lightly, stretched out his arms and buckled his fingers, knocked dozens of times, and then withdrew, It seems that I want to consider what kind of strength this pianist's finger silver line is, the silver line constantly pierces the water droplets, like a fine needle drilling thin snow, without any stagnation, which makes Xu Fengnian feel a little helpless, just to resist the thickness of the qi machine, half of the rhubarb court given by Wang Chonglou may not have no chance of winning, but if you want to use it for your own use, the degree of mystery of the competition is still too far behind, so I had to retract my fingers, clench my fists with both hands, and smash it on the head of the silver wire, but I still didn't dare to hold it up.
I didn't get into the rain behind me.
Xu Fengnian bowed forward again, stepping on the rain, without touching the bluestone slab of the alley, just slid on the water, and with a palm on the right waist, Chunlei broke away from a piece of bluestone and appeared in the air in front of him.
In addition to the hand that repelled the spring thunder and golden wisps, the pianist restored the timbre of the strings to the previous clear and soft, Xu Fengnian played a small and followed the second sister Xu Weixiong to study the ancient musical instruments, and the understanding was mediocre, but for the rhythm is not a layman, finally smacked out some meaning, this pianist stroked the piano with both hands, the left and right hand piano style was divided into two, and the right hand plucked the strings.
The left hand is a typical style of the Dongyue Guangling School, with an anxious and restless tone, like a tide rushing to thunder, like a heroic sword singing.
In this way, although the sound quality is mixed with charm, it is better to turn abruptly and catch people off guard, as if the river is dangerous and the boat capsizes in an instant.
Killing people with sound rhythm is a martial arts deviation, this woman's finger Xuan kills King Kong, in addition to the sharpness of the silver line, it hurts the root of the bones of the holes, making the wound extremely difficult to heal, and there are more tricky mysteries, if it weren't for Xu Fengnian's habit of being distracted, he would have been tied up a long time ago, let alone moving forward, he should have retreated from the difficulty and escaped from the alley obediently.
Xu Fengnian split the endless silver wires in the Kaishu style, and moved forward step by step, another ten steps.
The wireless silver wire was wrapped like a semicircle, and it was rolled away by Xu Fengnian's gas machine and compressed to the female pianist.
The blind girl was expressionless, I didn't know whether it was to breathe or be distracted, her right hand stopped slightly, and her left hand was always floating in the air without pressing the strings, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and the dripping defensive posture revealed a trace of gaps, and the spring thunder stirred up the arc-shaped semicircle, Xu Fengnian didn't care about the deception, even if it was a trap, it had to be broken together.
Wait patiently until you are thirty paces apart.
She finally fell with both hands at the same time, but it seemed that it could only be said that there was no order, and the messy children were messing around with both hands to beat the strings, and simply beat it again and again, eighteen beats in succession, and eighteen beats for a large and small mustache.
The puddles around Xu Fengnian exploded one after another, fortunately, there was a knife spectrum swimming fish-style battle, swimming flexibly between life and death, the water splash of the eighteen pits was like eighteen hobs, except for the ten pits that were completely dodged, the five water knives were blocked by the mirage, and there were still three water knives that smashed the rhubarb court, and the rain flowers pierced the blood flowers on Xu Fengnian's feet.
Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth and held the spring thunder, when a short spear was thrown.
The pianist was blind, and he couldn't talk about turning a blind eye, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his left hand was retracted, and his right fingers were rounded.
The alley changed suddenly, and the rainstorm in the sky was like a piece of cloth that had been pulled down hard, and a road was built like a vast snowstorm.
Xu Fengnian was immediately ambushed and besieged from all sides.
Spring Thunder hung six inches from her skull, trembling and towering, and could not enter again.
The pianist's left hand wiped over the seven strings in one go, layer upon layer, and his right hand seemed to be slowly raised, and with a slight flick of his fingers, he flicked it on the spring thunder scabbard and inserted it diagonally into the side of the wall.
In the courtyard, the old master who had been tilting his head and listening to the sound of the piano praised sincerely: "There are really seven stacks of hands in the world, and there is a lot of courage to hug the snow and stop moving forward.
The sound of the piano is three-tone, according to the sound like a person, and the scattered overtones are combined with heaven and earth, which is called three sounds.
This luthier is a great player. ” The slightly taller banana leaves on the side of the wall were all crumbled.
The burly blacksmith stood in the doorway, his eyes closed, his brow furrowed.
The old master was surprised, and sighed: "Isn't this our long-lost fiber pulling technique in Xishu?"
Murderous machines lurk outside the hospital.
Xu Fengnian guessed that this luthier killer was not good at hand-to-hand combat, and he had to close the distance even if he was injured, but he was killed with a knife within ten steps, but this dice bet was so big that he didn't even have the opportunity to lift the jar to see the dice points.
Looking at this heavy rain with the unique vision of stepping into the realm of a product of King Kong, it is like a scattered rain curtain erected between the two, if there is no artificial momentum, there is no mystery, the previous pianist stroked the piano with his right hand, but it was just a silver thread, piercing the rain curtain to kill, but after changing to the left hand, it was actually controlled by the sound of the piano A drop of water, paved into a rain curtain that can be done as you like, this kind of precision pinch, so that Xu Fengnian, who was deeply trapped in it, was miserable, and the overwhelming rain sword shot out, and he could only open the whole body qi and retreat again and again.
A body of blood, washed away by the rain, and then oozed out.
The old master in the courtyard didn't see this miserable and bloody picture, but chuckled: "It is said that people in the rivers and lakes like to draw swords against each other without saying a word, but according to what you said, these two have not spoken yet, and they have started fighting."
The blacksmith, who did not smile, said in a deep voice: "These two are Shuangli people. ” The old master nodded.
The rain-drenched blacksmith asked, "Help whom" The old master shook his head and said: "I should have helped the latest, but if I died at the hands of the qin master Xue Songguan, it would be useless to help."
Just think that we are sandpipers competing for the benefits of fishermen, and we have been lost dogs for more than 20 years, so we are not qualified to talk about any kindness or unkindness.
The saint is flat in the world, not moving mountains and reclamation, but just paying him an inch higher and returning him an inch lower. ” The blacksmith probably waited for so many years to finally wait for the flowers to ripen, and the three people in the first courtyard had a result whether they were alive or dead, instead of hanging in the air and dangling, it was rare to come up with an evaluative word, "Bachelor Zhao, like the prince, I actually don't like to listen to your reasoning, mainly because of sour teeth, like gnawing sour cabbage." ” The old master Zhao Dingxiu didn't laugh angrily, and pointed his finger at the elm lump, "You two, one is an unbearable white wood, and the other is a stone in the pit." ” After saying this, the old man said softly: "I have already accepted my fate."
Actually, that's pretty good. ” The blacksmith carefully sensed the chaotic strangulation outside the courtyard, and said, "This luthier probably skipped the Finger Mystery Realm that King Kong entered, and it seems that he is also approaching the celestial phenomenon.
However, the difference between a piece of paper is also a world of difference, and I can't say for sure. ” The old master said anxiously: "That's still a fart."
The blacksmith seemed to be amused by the old master's groundbreaking words, and said with a smile: "We martial arts practitioners, as long as we don't come out of the realm step by step, there will be many flaws." ” In the alley, Xu Fengnian wiped the rain and blood on his face with his cuffs.
Almost back to the starting position, a hundred paces away from the luthier killer again.
Within 100 steps and 20 steps away, the pianist's ability to kill people by pressing the strings with his right hand is already terrifying.
Unexpectedly, within twenty steps, the left finger was more domineering.
Each of her silver threads is not fatal enough for the Vajra Realm, but it is like taking a needle to stab the big skin, which is another poisonous method of cutting flesh with a soft knife, once the stalemate is over, it will definitely be the Vajra Realm that cannot be approached.
The blind female luthier was not in a hurry to chase and kill, her hands stopped, pressed on the strings, the corners of her mouth curled, and said softly: "Come and kill me." ” Xu Fengnian was almost so angry that he vomited blood, squeezed out a smiling face, and asked tentatively: "I don't ask who wants to kill me, I just want to know how much money to buy my life."
It's a pity that she doesn't speak anymore.
Elder Xu Feng exhaled.
At this moment, she suddenly snapped her fingers and snapped a string on the spot Xu Fengnian's qi was like boiling water in a cauldron, but he was thrown firewood and slowly heated it, which was not obvious, and it was not until this moment that he was completely out of control, and a mouthful of blood could not be suppressed, gushing out of his throat.
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This is the real killer move of the blind piano master, playing the piano hundreds of times hurt people's skin and qi, but it is just a trick to obstruct the eyes, since the sound of the piano has always been regarded as the joy of stopping evil and righteousness, of course, it can also be done in the hands of a finger Xuan Realm to ban ghosts and gods to break King Kong, whether the sound of the piano is divided between north and south, or the difference between slowness, it is a kind of silent traction, the rain of late spring is like splashing ink, but the spring breeze moistens things silently.
This broken string plucked the heartstrings, making most of Xu Fengnian's body qi surging violently in an instant, and immediately went straight to Xu Fengnian's heart, if she succeeded, a heart would not be complete.
Finger Xuan.
Finger down chord.
The bow is a string.
The blind female pianist is not asking about immortality, but about cutting off other people's path to immortality.
Xu Fengnian smashed his fist in the chest, forcefully pressed down the flow of qi, he had been locking the qi machine with both feet, he relaxed the last three points of imprisonment, smiled and ran away, this woman set a series of traps, waiting for this moment of opportunity, he was patient from beginning to end and waiting for the opportunity to move, why not Huang Que behind The spring thunder sheath inserted in the wall chirped, only to be muffled by the sound of rain.
The pianist, who can be called a women's powerhouse, frowned.
She seemed a little distressed and regretful, and broke another string.
The heavy rain above the two of them froze for a moment, and the rain below the eaves of the alley was still falling rapidly, so a treacherous picture appeared.
Heaven and earth are separated.
No rain in the alley to be continued: