When he heard Ye Tianxu recite the song, the man with his face mask turned his fingers again.
The tone changed again, and a feeling of loneliness and sadness in life quickly spread, as if it had no meaning to struggle for many years.
This not only made the junior sister lower her sword again, but also made Ye Fan's eyes feel a little confused.
Over the past two years, his life has risen rapidly, with wealth and prosperity, and all his wealth and wealth.
But his steps also lost their stop and kept rushing.
Tiancheng, Nanling, Longdu, Hong Kong City, and even Lang Kingdom, Xin Kingdom and other places all left Ye Fan's rich and colorful strokes.
But all the places and all the personnel are just passing by to Ye Fan.
I no longer have the heart-to-heart talk that I was immersed in when I was in the sea.
When Ye Fan showed a hint of loneliness that empathized with, Ye Tianxu narrowed his eyes and said loudly: "It is hard to cross the mountains, who is sad about the lost path?"
"I met by chance, and I was all a visitor from a foreign land."
His voice suddenly raised three points: "When I am the emperor, I will not see you, what year will the Fengxuan room be?"
After the last sentence fell, the rhythm of the piano slight slammed, which made Ye Fan shudder and dispelled the sentimentality he shouldn't have.
At the same time, he secretly called the man with a mask very powerful man.
Although the sound of the piano will not kill people invisibly, it can arouse negative emotions deep in people's hearts.
It makes people feel guilty, frustrated, and makes people feel that life struggles are meaningless.
This is very lethal to combat will.
Fortunately, my uncle, who had never studied, had a few tricks, otherwise he would have squatted and cried loudly after a while.
The man in the mask glanced at Ye Tianxu. There was no waves. His fingers accelerated and he slid on the guqin again.
"The country is broken and the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is spring and the grass and trees are deep."
Ye Tianxu once again sang: "When you feel the flowers shed tears, you will be frightened by the birds."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the male piano in the mask changed again, and began to tell the tranquility and beauty of the four elements.
There is still a situation where there is joy in life and sorrow in death.
"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come?
How much do you know about the past?
The building was windy again last night, and my hometown was unbearable to look back at the moonlight."
Ye Tianxu sighed: "This is Yu Meiren from Houzhu Li. After writing this poem, he was killed by poisoned wine!"
The man with his face mask continued to play various songs with his fingers, and Ye Tianxu also stood in front and read the lyrics calmly.
It was just a desolate tune that came out of Ye Tianxu's mouth when the man played the piano, and it became vibrant.
Ye Tianxu can see a glimmer of sunshine and hope.
The city was destroyed and the temple was destroyed, and the wife and children were destroyed, but the grass and trees were still tenacious.
If a person does not die, everything can be done again! During this period, Ye Fan and his junior sister listened quietly and waited quietly, and no one rushed up to take action.
For some reason, listening to the sound of the male masked man's piano and Ye Tianxu's cracking, they had no idea of taking action.
It seems that they don’t listen to each other’s performances one by one, and it seems that they don’t leave the last note, and everything they do seems abrupt.
Not to mention waving swords and guns to kill them.
Moreover, Ye Fan and his junior sister hoped that Ye Tianxu and his friends would fight to defeat each other.
This sense of accomplishment is far superior to violence.
"Ding——" "Boss Ye is worthy of being the prince in front of Ye Tang. One sword can kill ten thousand people as a hero, and one stroke can shock the wind and rain as a holy."
"No matter how pessimistic or depressed my tone is, you can easily recognize it."
"And the despair behind the tone, after you pronounce the words from your mouth, all burst out with a glimmer of hope."
"It's rare to be sad and happy, with a twist and turns."
After feeling Ye Tianxu's calmness and confidence, the man in the mask stopped playing the piano after falling a song.
His eyes looked at Ye Tianxu through the void, and his deliberately suppressed voice was filled with praise.
Ye Tianxu smiled faintly: "Thank you for the praise."
"Old guy, don't pretend to be a fool!"
Ye Fan took a step forward and shouted, "Let's fight to the death."
If it weren't for not being able to see through the situation and not knowing if the other party has any helpers, Ye Fan had already used the dragon-slaying technique to poke a few holes out.
He also reminded Ye Tianxu: "Uncle, this guy is Lao K's accomplice, and he rescued Lao K."
The man in the mask looked at Ye Fan and said lightly: "Ye Fan, you are really everywhere."
"I can only say that I am the nemesis of your Avengers."
Ye Fan hooked his finger at the other party: "Stop playing the piano, do it."
"Doctor Ye, you are very good, you can even be said to be very powerful, but I am still not taking action."
The man in the mask spoke slowly: "Let go and fight, you are no match for ten of you."
Ye Fan smiled: “Is that so?
Don't bet, do you have the ability to let me do three tricks?"
"boom!"
The man in the mask suddenly stepped on the ground without any warning.
With a crack, a crack shot towards Ye Fan like a sharp sword, as if to tear him into two.
Fast and ruthless.
Ye Fan's face changed slightly, but he wanted to avoid it but found difficulties.
He was suppressed by the man in the mask.
"Ba" Just as Ye Fan was about to grit his teeth and roll to avoid the cracks, Ye Tianxu also stepped out.
A crack also shot out.
Two cracks met with a whizz, and then exploded with a bang.
Dust is flying, and debris are flying.
Several junior sisters were overturned for more than ten meters, but fortunately they were not injured.
It can be seen how amazing Ye Tianxu and the man with the masked face were.
But Ye Fan was still motionless, expressionless, and his body shook but did not take a step back.
He gives people a very despised man with a mask.
Not bad... Seeing Ye Fan's calmness, Ye Tianxu nodded slightly. So calm, his nephew's psychological quality was scary.
"Ye Fan, you are really good. I try to overestimate you. I didn't expect that your progress would be beyond my imagination."
The man in the mask also showed his appreciation for Ye Fan calmly: "Young generation, you are the strongest."
He was also very surprised. Even if Ye Fan didn't fight with him head-on, he should break free from his qi lock and avoid him as soon as possible.
But unexpectedly, Ye Fan didn't care at all and let the cracks attack him, as if the cracks came in front of him and he would slap them with one palm.
This forced the man in the mask to guess whether Ye Fan's territorial skills had broken through again?
Otherwise, why would Ye Fan be so careless?
Ye Fan coughed: "I have talent, but I can't do anything about it."
The junior sisters looked at the senior brother pretending to be forked with admiration, but ignored his almost wet back.
"It's interesting!"
The man in the mask smiled at Ye Fan, then looked at Ye Tianxu and said lightly: "Boss Ye, you can block my five success powers with just one kick."
"With such talent and skill, I have not become the leader of Yetang, nor have I left my name in history."
"What a pity."
"After all, if you had been leading Ye Tang for thirty years, Ye Tang would have already swept the world without any suppression."
"The old sect leader has one thought about heaven and hell, and destroying you, the former prince, is his biggest mistake in his life."
"But what I regret is that you have lost your blood and are willing to be an angler for thirty years."
"Others have no bargaining chips in their hands and have to lie dormant or bow their heads."
"And you have a knife, a sword and a connection in your hand, but you are willing to fall into a pile of mud."