The sword cannot speak, but the piano can.
The sword doesn't have a heart, but the piano does.
They say the sword can channel spirits, so why can't the piano do the same?
Fengming is originally a very ominous harp with an auspicious name.
Using such an ominous harp to attract the mourning sounds of the dead, how can a person who cannot resist the sound of the harp survive the sound of the harp for a long time.
The ground was full of men in black bleeding to death.
After the song, this place looked more like a mass grave full of bones than a venue for the Beijing Musicians Competition.
And the person who caused all this has already fallen into a deep sleep peacefully, leaning on the gentle embrace behind him and sleeping.
The face was bloodless and frighteningly white, like a head of long snow-white hair.
Blood and tears had condensed on the face, but even so, the smile on the corner of Yue Izuyun's mouth could be vaguely seen at this moment.
If a person in the martial arts world reluctantly practices martial arts that he cannot practice, he will eventually end up going crazy.
As a violinist, if you force yourself to understand a style of music that you cannot understand, the result will naturally be the same.
What's more, the way of music is in the heart, and the root of it is in the mind, which is the so-called essence, energy, and spirit.
Therefore, when the internal strength is not enough to perform a certain style of music, the vitality will naturally be consumed.
It's a ruthless rule, but this is the price you have to pay for having power.
At this moment, Yue Izumo was obviously close to running out of lamp oil.
His whole body was paralyzed, his breath became weaker and weaker, and even his body's temperature began to drop.
"Junior Sister, Junior Nephew," Shuqi hurriedly came to Qingcheng, his right hand was placed on Yue Izuyun's wrist, and a look of surprise appeared on his face and he said, "What kind of song is this?
All life is destroyed.”
Qingcheng did not speak, but slowly sat down on the ground, so that the young man in front of him could lie quietly in his arms.
Then he handed it over with a gentle palm of his right hand, and landed on Yue Izuyun's heart.
At the same time, the internal force in his body moved towards him without any reservation.
Yue Izumo surged inside his body.
"Junior sister, it's useless.
Although other people's inner strength can save my nephew's life, the most important thing at this moment is to get rid of the evil spirit."
Qingcheng remained silent, as if she didn't hear Shuqi's voice.
Shuqi was a little anxious and turned around to look at the place not far away from where the sword intent came from.
He saw that Wangjue among Qin Lang's singers finally unleashed the sword power that had been brewing for a long time at this moment.
There seemed to be some ripples in the night sky, and then slowly dispersed towards the surroundings.
"It's the Territory Fruit that is so scary.
In tonight's battle, there are actually two juniors who can understand the Domain before they have entered the Dao realm.
It's really a pity."
Xiehun raised his hand and slashed the water-like air flow, but this air flow was damaged by forgetfulness.
"Sheng, Qin Langge's sword intent is at its strongest right now, and naturally it keeps coming over him."
"Brother Yue once said that man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature.
Although his meaning is simple, it was like an enlightenment.
In a certain moment, I understood how to use the sword in my hand.
The Tao is the Tao, the sky is the Tao, the earth is the Tao, and humans are also the Tao.
Hold the sword in your hand and hide the sword in your heart.
Therefore, the Tao of the heart is guided by the heaven and the earth, and the Tao of the sword naturally belongs to the Tao of Heaven.
I call this sword Shi Dao of Heaven.
I also ask Senior Evil Soul to give me some advice.”
"Humph, ignorant" A stern look flashed on Xiehun's face, and he immediately moved towards the long sword formed by Canruo in front of him without hesitation.
When the swords met, a tyrannical aura suddenly erupted.
A trace of blood spilled from Qin Langge's mouth, and he flew back in mid-air.
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Xiehun looked shocked, and then he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Although the sword did not touch him, it still caused him internal injuries.
"What a heavenly sword power, what a sound of death that silences all things.
Although you two are not as good as the Earth Realm, your martial arts can reach such a level.
If you really achieve a small success in martial arts, below the Earth Level , I respect you two.”
Xiehun suppressed the anger in his chest and stood in the sky, as if he was admiring Yuechuyun and Qin Langge.
However, before he could finish speaking, he saw a gray-white figure appear behind Qin Langge, and gently patted him with the palm of his right hand.
Qin Langge's left shoulder and left hand immediately grabbed Qin Langge's collar.
He immediately saw Qin Langge, who had fallen from the air, stabilize his figure and land easily with the help of the gray figure.
An uncontrollable shock arose in Xiehun's heart.
Do you know that his martial arts is the highest at this moment?
And the man with a flash of gray in front of him can avoid his perception, which is enough to prove that his martial arts level is not inferior to his.
"Who is he?"
Xiehun couldn't help but whisper to himself.
After catching Qin Langge, the figure in gray and white clothes seemed not to care at all about the evil spirit in front of him.
He just raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and asked towards the roof not far away: "Ah Jue, this Yue?"
The little friend seems to be seriously injured, and I’m afraid you are the only one who can save him.”
"Have you forgotten that I once made a strong oath not to show off my martial arts skills in front of others?
Now that you want me to save him, wouldn't it mean that I am violating my original oath?"
In the night sky, the fiery red dress finally floated from afar.
The unrivaled beauty.
If it hadn't been for the "Ah Jue" in the man's mouth just now, no one would have guessed that the person in front of her was the one whose reputation spread throughout the world.
Fengming Medical Fairy.
"Uncle Ah Jue" "Why" Ah Jue sighed softly and her eyes fell on Qingcheng not far away.
There was a hint of helplessness in her eyes, and she immediately came to Qingcheng and said, "Little Qing'er, I've suffered from leaving you alone to guard the mountain gate for so many years."
Qingcheng's eyes were slightly red, and anyone could see how fragile she was at this moment, with a hint of helplessness on her face.
Seeing this, Ah Jue sighed again, and finally put her right hand on Yue Chuyun's wrist, and then said: "Forget it, even though Fengming Pavilion owed me a lot back then, But now that you have taken this young man into your sect, although you have no influence on me, you have broken Feng Minfengming's sect rules for many years and settled the grudges of the past.
Even if he narrowly escaped death, it was me who should save him."
"But there are some things I have to make clear in advance.
Although I can save his life, I can't retain his skills no matter what.
If you want to practice in the future, you will naturally have to start from scratch, and now there is no vitality left in his body.
One, even if it’s cured, you won’t be able to move forward as fast as before when you wake up.”
When Ah Jue's voice fell, Qingcheng immediately frowned in self-reproach.
Zhou Song, Jiang Bai and others on the side couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief because of A Jue's words, but it's understandable if you think about it.
After all, according to the talent shown by Yue Izuyun tonight, if he is allowed to continue to grow, he may not be able to survive.
How long will it take for another master to appear in the martial arts world?
Such a situation is definitely not what they want to see.
As Ajue said, the moon will disappear from everyone's mind in the future, and naturally the boulder hanging in their hearts will be shattered.
"That's fine."
Qingcheng's brows finally relaxed, she lowered her head and silently stared at Yue Izuyun and said softly, "In the future, if your martial arts is too low, you will naturally not be able to serve as a master in the Yingqiang Gang.
A disciple should hide behind his master, right?
, so don’t think too much about it in the future, just hide behind your teacher.”
"This place is not suitable for healing.
Xiao Qing'er will first give him the holy medicine from the sect to prolong his life.
We will find a deserted place to heal his wounds," Ah Jue reminded.
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Qingcheng did as he was told, then held Yue Chuyun beside her and headed towards Qingfeng Pavilion without hesitation.
Upon seeing this, Ajue used his Qinggong to follow, while Shuqi on the side immediately picked up the Fengming Qin on the ground and chased after him.
"There's nothing I can do about it, Ah Jue's character is still the same as it was ten years ago."
A voice with a smile came from the mouth of the figure in gray clothes, and everyone remembered that there was a stranger in front of them.
It was only after he turned around that they saw clearly that the man in front of them was handsome, but his eyes were covered.
A black ribbon.
"Master."
Qin Langge's voice came, and everyone who already knew Qin Langge's identity stirred up a storm in their hearts.
Lin Langzhao, the Sword Lord who had been on the Earth Ranking for hundreds of years ten years ago, finally reappeared in front of the people in the world
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