Huo Hai just knocked down four masters of the other party, and a sound came from behind him. This sound was not made by a weapon, nor was it made by anyone. It sounded like it was some kind of musical instrument.
When he turned around, Huo Hai finally knew what the sound was. At this time, Yu Siqu held the guqin with his left hand and played it on the guqin with one hand with his right hand. The wonderful music was played in Yu Siqu's hand.
Huo Hai was surprised. He walked together for a week. Although he had always seen the guqin placed in front of the song, he had never heard her play it. Originally, Huo Hai thought that the song was not played, so The guqin was just a decoration, but when fighting today, when I saw the guqin coming down with the guqin, Huo Hai felt something was wrong.
Perhaps, this guqin is a weapon that looks like a song, and it may even be a disguise of weapons. For example, a box like a guqin can be used to have all kinds of people in the Tianling Continent, and disguise the weapon as an guqin. Very normal.
But now, Huo Hai finally realized how outrageous his thoughts were wrong. This guqin is indeed a weapon. Rain sound can not only play the guqin, but also has a very high level. Even if it is played with one hand, the sound is still very pleasant. It makes people intoxicated.
It seems that I heard so many songs in my previous life, but not many of them were compared to this casual playing. This may be the realm of playing music. However, at this time, what are you doing when playing the guqin like the rain?
Suddenly, Huo Hai found that the atmosphere around him was a little wrong, "How come this feeling is so similar to the sound waves of the confused insects." Huo Hai looked at the servants around Yu Siqu, and was just a little intoxicated by hearing the music. But when I looked back, the other person's behavior was strange at this time. Everyone's eyes were blurred and their spirits were dazed.
The weapons in his hand gradually drooped. It seemed that he had given up attack or even resisted. This was a sound wave technique. Huo Hai thought in his heart that the ability of rain like a song was indeed not simple.
I just don’t know if this is a simple spirit battle technique or a talented ability. Huo Hai seemed to have heard that someone would use some special things related to sound waves as source spiritual treasures to gain powerful ones. Sound wave attack method.
Yu Siqu is just a master in the realm of spiritual generals, but sound wave attack is a large-scale attack method. As long as it is not as strong as yourself, it will not be any threat to you any more before your spiritual power is exhausted, just like now. The rain was like a song, and as the slender fingers moved, beautiful notes flowed, and all the enemies were completely addicted.
It seemed as if a long time had passed, and it seemed that just a moment had passed. As Qu Siyu's right hand shook slightly, the last note flowed out, and the enemy on the opposite side suddenly trembled rapidly, and finally fell to the ground one after another.
If I hadn't seen these people's chests fluctuate, I thought they were dead, so I put away the guqin and said softly: "They have been caught in my ecstasy sound, and it is impossible for them to wake up within three days Here we come, let's hurry up and hurry up."
The soul sound is a special spirit battle technique. It is used with the strength of Yu Siqu. If someone who is not as strong as himself is in a coma for three days, even if he is a master of spirit generals, facing Yu Siqu’s attack, if If you listen to it in full head, you will eventually fall into a coma for several hours. The only disadvantage is that this attack method is slow to work and is not suitable for combat.
Looking back at the guy lying on the ground, he was either unconscious or seriously injured. Huo Hai shook his head, and then returned to the carriage with Yu Siqu. He was chaotic by these people. This place was not suitable for continuing to stay.
Back in the carriage, Huo Hai looked at Yu Siqu with surprise: "I didn't expect that your level of playing the piano was so high. I always thought you couldn't." When Huo Hai said this, he was also a little Excuse me.
"Oh, it turns out that you think so. Really, who can't play the guqin in front of you? The lady just sees that you are always practicing and doesn't want to disturb you." Huo Hai's words made Huan'er sniff out. He looked unhappy with his mouth. His lady's kindness was actually misunderstood by this guy. How could there be such a person in the Haotu Empire?
Yu Siqu gave Huan'er a blank look and then said, "I didn't know you liked music before, so I didn't play it. If you like it, I can play it for you." Yu Siqu lowered his head and looked straight in front of him. table.
Huo Hai suddenly realized, yes, not everyone in Tianling Continent likes music. Many big and rough guys don't like any music at all. If they really play it in front of them, these guys will even feel bored, but they themselves Is it just like those big guys? When I was on Earth, I liked music very much.
"That's great. I haven't listened to music for a long time. Today I have to listen carefully." Yu Siqu didn't know why Huo Hai said the song was music, but the two words originally mean the same.
Rain bent down slightly at Huo Hai, and made a courtesy that Huo Hai couldn't understand. Then he placed his hands on the guqin, gently tugged his hands, and a faint tune slowly sounded, and the sound was like a breeze flowing water. It passes through my heart and never stops.
"Since ancient times, the breeze follows the flowing water, the poor flying flowers are floating, and I feel sad and drunk several times, leaving frost in the sky, and my heart is broken..." The gentle sound of the rain, accompanied by the music, slowly sang, the sound is gentle, but full Melancholy.
As he listened, Huo Hai gradually felt that he seemed to be brought into it by music and singing. He didn't know when his mood was slowly gone, and he thought of something, having family and his own wife, he didn't know how they lived now. How is it like that, especially Biya and the others, it has been a few months since they arrived at Piaohua Pavilion. I wonder if they are still used to living there?
Suddenly, Huo Hai's heart remembered his family, not his family from Tianling Continent, but his family from his previous life. When he came to Tianling Continent, three years had passed in a blink of an eye. I wonder if they are still doing well now.
Perhaps, they had long thought they were dead. Huo Hai felt a little bitter in his heart, and his mood rose and fell with the music. In a leisurely manner, time had quietly passed. When he woke up, it was already evening.
"It's so wonderful. The first time in my life I have heard such a perfect music." Huo Hai gave him praise without hesitation.
Yu Siqu lowered his head slightly, his cheeks were a little red: "Where is it? I just like it more." Huo Hai didn't believe it in his heart. Can he reach such a perfect state just by liking it? Can he play it to this level? It is absolutely impossible to say that it has not been hard work in normal times, but Huo Hai did not refute it. Yu Simu really likes music very much.
In the next few days, Huo Hai had one more thing every day, in addition to practicing, playing the guqin like a song. After listening to the rain, Huo Hai found that his cultivation level had not been improved, nor did his realm have been improved. , but it has gained a lot.
Because Huo Hai felt that his spirit seemed to be more transparent, Huo Hai had never heard of anything that could affect a person's mental power. Now it seems that he is ignorant.
Unfortunately, Huo Hai has no musical talent and can only listen, but he can't learn it no matter how he takes time. When he takes the time, Huo Hai also learned a little with Yu Siqu, but once he gets started, he looks uncomfortable when Huan'er covers his ears. Huo Hai understood how ugly he was playing. After a few times, Huo Hai made up his mind to never touch the guqin again.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, another week has passed. It seems that after that provocation, everyone knows that Huo Hai is not easy to mess with, or that time is too late, and this week is calm.
On this day, when the rain-like song stopped, the coachman's voice suddenly came from outside the car: "Miss, it has arrived. The level ahead requires the lady to prove her identity before she can pass." Hearing this, Huo Hai and Yu Si Qu both Get off the carriage.
There is a sentry in the middle of the avenue ahead, but it is not a soldier, but some people dressed in white clothes, like a uniform of a sect. Moreover, these people have a very strange aura, and the momentum on them seems to be It is changing and makes people feel unreal and illusory.
"This is the level of the Shenxuan Sect. Only the disciples of this sect can bring people in. Huo Hai, you wait here first, I'll talk to them." After that, Yu Siqu walked forward and entered In the level.
Not long after, Yu Siqu came out of the level, but the disciples of the Shenxuan Sect on both sides of the level became busy. The roadblocks were quickly opened, and the obstacles in the middle of the avenue were also cleared out. The disciples on both sides bent over, Very respectful.
Before Huo Hai asked, Yu Siqu said, "Actually, I am the core disciple of the Shenxuan Sect. These people are all outer disciples. The Shenxuan Sect has a strict status and their status is not enough, so they are so respectful." Huo Hai knew that the Tianling Continent was originally a world of strict hierarchy. If he had no strength, he might not be as good as these people.
The convoy slowly passed the level and continued to walk forward. This large area was all within the scope of the Shenxuan Sect. Even in the Haotu Empire, these sects had their own powers, and it was difficult for the Haotu Empire to control this kind of situation. Come to the place.
Walking along the way, I actually passed five levels. According to Yu Siqu's words, all the disciples of the Shenxuan Sect could pass the first four levels, but after the fifth level, it was the sect residence of the Shenxuan Sect. The general outer disciples here are not allowed to enter. Even if the core disciples want to bring people inside, there are limits on the number of people and they must be notified.
In front of the fifth level, Yu Siqu was holding the guqin, looking at Huo Hai, writing his name on a piece of paper. On this piece of paper are some of the rules and regulations of the Shenxuan Party for outsiders. You must enter it. obey.