Ximen Guyan looked at Yan Qing, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes. People from that place should be very good at playing the piano, right?
"Here we go." Yan Qing glanced at Qin Xuan and then lowered his head.
Qin Xuan looked at Yan Qing and couldn't help but be startled. Looking from the side, this guy really looked like a woman, with skin as thick as gel. He was so handsome.
I saw Yan Qing's fingers gently plucking the strings. At first, she only plucked a few strings. The intermittent sound of the piano sounded, like plucking people's heart strings, making everyone's hearts slightly touched.
"What a profound piano skill!" A look of surprise flashed through Ximen Bingyue's beautiful eyes, and she looked at Yan Qing in surprise. Without extremely delicate control over the piano sounds, she would never have been able to achieve this.
Ximen Guyan nodded appreciatively and couldn't help but close his eyes. There were not many piano sounds in the world that he could appreciate, and this piece was one of them.
Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the soul-killing sword appeared in his hand. His white shirt fluttered, his steps moved lightly, and his body fluttered like a gust of wind. The sword in his hand danced with the sound of the piano. This scene looked extremely beautiful.
"Whizzing!"
The sound of sword energy cut through the void, and sword lights crisscrossed the sky. They were extremely gorgeous. A figure in white kept flickering and beating in the space. Every move revealed a peerless grace, as if it had reached some special rhythm that touched people's heartstrings.
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Xuanyuan Potian and Jian looked at the two people in front of them and glanced at each other. They both saw the shock in each other's eyes. If these two people were not different in gender, they would really be a match made in heaven.
The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, like a sonorous sound, and everyone seemed to have arrived at a battlefield. The roars of monsters and beasts resounded throughout the world, dust filled the sky, and an endless sense of murder filled the void and enveloped the entire world.
On both sides of the space, two super-powerful legions looked at each other, their swords at war with each other, and their killing intent soared upwards, straight into the nine heavens.
Suddenly, as if they had agreed, the two legions charged forward at the same time. In an instant, countless monster beasts trampled the void, shouts resounded through the sky, and armored warriors held spears and charged forward, terrifying.
The will of war swept across the world, oppressing everything.
For a moment, the sky was filled with blood, piercing the eyes.
Everyone seemed to be immersed in the scene, truly feeling the chilling atmosphere of the battlefield. Their hearts began to tremble wildly, and there was faint sweat on their foreheads, showing the tension in their hearts at this moment.
Qin Xuan also entered that artistic conception. Not only that, he truly integrated into it and became one of the warriors.
Wearing armor and holding a spear in his hand, he continued to release violent and powerful attacks. Wherever he passed, the enemies fell. His armor was soaked with blood, and his handsome face now looked a bit stained with blood.
fierce.
His long hair turned into blood, his spear penetrated the void, and pierced the enemy's head. Qin Xuan was like an undefeated god of war, walking on the void, with a momentum like a rainbow. The gods blocked the gods and killed the gods, and the Buddhas blocked the Buddhas and killed them!
I don’t know when it started, but the sound of the piano suddenly changed from rapid to slow, like a clear spring flowing through the mountains, warming people’s hearts and soothing their irritable emotions.
Qin Xuan's expression suddenly froze, and he looked forward. He saw that all the enemies had disappeared, leaving him alone between heaven and earth, and the space fell into silence.
"What kind of piano sound is this?" Qin Xuan looked up at the sky, a trace of confusion flashed in his bloodshot pupils. He had killed countless enemies and would soon kill them all. Why didn't the piano sound continue?
Outside, Qin Xuan stood on the spot with the Soul-Destroying Sword in hand, his body seemed to be frozen, his eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was struggling for something.
"Kill, continue to kill the world. You are talented and powerful. You are destined to become a general who can control thousands of armies. Why should you stop?" A loud voice appeared in the depths of Qin Xuan's mind, strong and domineering. However,
That voice was Qin Xuan's own.
Almost at the same moment, another voice sounded: "Don't forget your original intention of practicing, which is to reach the peak of martial arts and fulfill the wish of Fen Lao and those seniors. Are you going to give up?"
Qin Xuan's frown deepened, and two voices kept echoing in his ears, shaking his mind. He fell into a state of confusion, not knowing who to listen to.
Yan Qing raised his head and glanced at Qin Xuan, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had played many songs before, but none of them worked for Qin Xuan, but this one made Qin Xuan fall into it.
Everyone else also noticed something strange about Qin Xuan. They all opened their eyes and looked at Qin Xuan with a bit of surprise in their eyes.
This song can summon their inner demons and shake their Taoist hearts, but it doesn't have much impact on them. With Qin Xuan's strong Taoist heart, he should have been able to pass easily, but he didn't resist. What's going on?
Suddenly, Yan Qing's fingers gently pressed on the strings, and the strings stopped vibrating instantly, the sound stopped, and the artistic conception was shattered.
The voice in Qin Xuan's mind finally disappeared. He slowly opened his eyes and saw everyone looking at him. He couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile. He knew that he had failed.
"Qin Xuan, what did you encounter just now?" Ximen Bingyue was the first to ask.
"Nothing, two different voices sounded in my mind, shaking my Taoist heart." Qin Xuan said helplessly. He thought that his Taoist heart was stable, but this time he was defeated extremely completely, which also made him realize something.
, his Taoist heart is not as firm as it seems.
At this time, Ximen Guyan opened his eyes, looked at Qin Xuan, and said, "Follow me, and the others will continue to do their own thing."
Everyone nodded, Xuanyuan Potian and Jian still went to challenge Tingtai, while Ximen Bingyue pulled Yan Qing to prepare to discuss and exchange piano skills together.
Judging from the sound of the piano played by Yan Qing just now, it was obvious that Yan Qing's piano skills were above hers, which shocked her.
Qin Xuan followed Ximen Guyan to the depths of the inner courtyard. The environment here is quiet, fragrant, and lined with many rockeries, just like a paradise.
Suddenly, Ximen Guyan stopped, turned to look at Qin Xuan, and asked, "Do you know why I brought you here?"
"Disciple doesn't know." Qin Xuan shook his head in shame.
"Since you don't know, then just meditate here. I'll come back to you in a few days and ask you when you know it and when you learn the music again."
After Ximen Guyan said these words, his figure disappeared directly from the place, like a gust of wind, he left as soon as he said it.
Qin Xuan looked stunned and stood there in a daze. It took him a long time to react and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.
He felt more and more that Ximen Guyan was weird. Not only did he behave weirdly, but he also taught his disciples the same way. It was completely impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Qin Xuan glanced around, and in a flash, he landed on the top of a rockery and sat down cross-legged. Since the master asked him to meditate here, he must have a purpose, so he just did it.