When Nangongxuan picked out the voiceless sound in his hand, Ouyang Xi couldn't help but frown.
Ling Yun and Ling Fei behind him couldn't help but look at each other.
Nangong Xuan's piano sound was filled with murderous intent
Even Ouyang Xi's heart was aroused by the simple sound of the piano, and the murderous intention was aroused. Looking at Lingyun's eyes, there was also a hint of fierceness.
After the sound of the piano, Nangong Xuan stopped and nodded slightly at Ling Wu.
Ling Wu raised her lips slightly, tapped her toes on the ground, and slightly opened her arms to both sides. The red figure turned into a sudden roar and suddenly flew upwards.
Her volleying movements were obviously very fast, but everyone could clearly see her every move.
Even the wrinkles caused by the fluttering clothes seemed to be slowly displayed in the eyes of everyone in the hall.
No one can be wrong
Even if they don’t want to watch, all Ling Wu’s movements seem to be automatically imprinted on everyone’s eyes.
While in mid-air, he turned around in a circle, lowered his eyelids, and looked at the people in the hall with a half-smile.
After Nangong Xuan picked out the clear sound, his fingers stopped at the edge of the strings.
His fair skin made his hand look like a real hand at all, just like a Buddha's hand carved from white jade, standing motionless.
His eyes were also looking at the strings under his hands with a smile, and he didn't even look in the direction of Ling Wu.
But when Ling Wu's body turned in the air, his fingers suddenly moved
It was still a gentle pick, and there was still a clear sound with murderous intent.
There are no unnecessary actions or sounds, just the remnants of the clear sound.
As soon as the voiceless sound in his hand sounded, Ling Wu's fingers that had been motionless suddenly changed their posture.