However, the martial arts of the two men in black were too high, and they were both superior to hers. She had only recovered seven levels of internal power to form a string blade to deal with them. It was undoubtedly an egg against a rock, and the string blades were easily neutralized by the two of them.
Knowing that she was powerless to resist, she suddenly stopped to pluck the strings, landed in front of the stone table in the yard, raised the Nine-tone Mingqin as if to destroy it, and said: "If you want to see the Nine-note Mingqin destroyed, then just go ahead and
come over.
I said, as long as who of you is the best winner, I will definitely hand over this piano. With the extent of my injuries, I am unable to escape with the piano, you make your own choice!"
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the two men in black stopped attacking at the same time. The Nine-Yin Mingqin was not a mortal thing, how could it be destroyed at will? But seeing Leng Hanqing holding the Nine-Yin Mingqin, she vowed to die.
Leng Hanqing might really destroy Qin if she was really desperate.
Seeing the two men in black stopped, Leng Hanqing's tense nerves relaxed and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they wanted to get the Nine-tone Mingqin, they didn't have to let her destroy the Qin to make the other party fight for it.
Jiu Yinming fights so that she can take the opportunity to recover her internal strength.
The four guardians over there saw that Leng Hanqing was in danger, so they were not allowed to fight head-on with the men in black. The incense powder prepared in advance suddenly spread towards the men in black. Within a moment, several men in black were
Seven or eight people have fallen.
The remaining three or four people reacted quickly enough, and immediately covered their noses to avoid fighting with the four guardians, and flew towards Leng Hanqing with swords in hand.
Seeing this, Leng Hanqing raised the Nine-tone Musical Qin and was about to drop it. A man in black struck the man in black who was stabbing Leng Hanqing with a sharp sword, but the other man had already moved incredibly quickly.
Quickly struck Leng Hanqing with a palm.
Only a few screams were heard that cut through the long silent night, and the man in black who attacked Leng Hanqing was knocked out of his body. As a result, Leng Hanqing was knocked unconscious by the man in black who was full of evil energy.
The nine-note harp fell into the hands of the man in black in the blink of an eye. The other man in black was startled, and a strong murderous aura emerged from his clear blue eyes, and he chased after the man in black who left.
.
"If you want to take away the Nine-tone Mingqin, you have to ask me whether I agree with it." The man in black followed the fleeing man in black, flying along the eaves and branches of the house and chasing him down the street.
"If you want to get the Nine-note Mingqin, then rely on your strength to get it." The man in black took off his robe, wrapped the Nine-note Mingqin in his arms, and quickly tied it on his back.
Tonight, he is going to decide on this Nine-tone Mingqin!!
"Ha! What a loud tone." There was a concentrated murderous aura in his blue eyes. Liancheng's sharp blue eyes looked at the man in black in front of him. His martial arts skills were not inferior to his own, and his whole body was full of evil aura, which brought a few evil spirits to this heavy night.
An overwhelming feeling of suffocation.
He is definitely one of the best masters, but why didn't this figure appear in the martial arts conference? He was sure that this person did not participate in the martial arts conference, but he was a strong expert in both light and internal affairs. He was not worse than Murong Xuan at all, or even higher than Murong Xuan.
Above himself, then who is he?
"Hmph! Prince Liancheng had better not try to get Jiu Dark Ming Qin. No one can take away what this pavilion master wants to get."
After the man in black finished speaking, he sneered. How could he not know who the other party was? Besides Prince Liancheng, who else could have those blue eyes?
He had noticed it when they attacked Leng Hanqing earlier, but he just didn't reveal it. If they really fought, Lian Cheng would not be his opponent, even if he had Soul Seizing in hand.
"Really? The Pavilion Master seems to be too self-centered. Can you get the love you want? Can you snatch it?" When Liang Cheng heard the other party say his name, he was startled at first, and a trace of surprise flashed through his blue eyes.
There are only a few people who know that he is the prince, and there are not many people who claim to be the master of the pavilion. With such a clear distinction, he also knows who the other person is! No wonder the evil aura on his body is so strong, I am afraid that apart from him and Long Chenyi, there will be no one else.
I can't find anyone with extremely high martial arts skills and a strong evil spirit.
Hearing this, Sima Heng frowned slightly, stopped and looked at Liancheng, who had his arms folded across his chest, and said coldly: "I don't see that Prince Liancheng has any hobbies in this area. What this pavilion master wants is not what you can do."
Thoroughly understood”
He picked up the Nine-tone Mingqin in his hand, took out a yellowed old book from his chest, and threw it to Liancheng, "Give these things to Tianxue. If she hasn't received anything by sunset tomorrow,
Then you should understand what will happen next.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he tapped his toes and flew away, quickly disappearing from Liancheng's sight and blending into the night.
Liancheng looked at the Nine-tone Musical Qin in his hand and couldn't help but frowned. He looked at the shabby book in the moonlight. It turned out to be the lost Nine-note Musical Score. But wasn't this music score destroyed a hundred years ago? Why?
Will it be on him?
Without much time to think, the footsteps of the four guardians were gradually approaching. He put the music score back into his chest, turned around and leapt with the nine-note harp in hand, and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.
The two guardians, who could not be traced, immediately returned to the courtyard. At this time, Leng Hanqing had been sent to the room. She was knocked unconscious but did not suffer any serious injuries. She woke up in half an hour.
"Holy girl, are you okay? The Nine-tone Mingqin was robbed, what can we do against them?" Protector Huang's face was full of anger and unwillingness. He was setting off tomorrow, but lost the Nine-tone Mingqin the night before departure.
With the skills of a few of them, how could it be possible to complete this task when compared with them?
Leng Hanqing rubbed her stinging neck and felt her head feel dizzy and painful. After sitting up angrily, she sneered and said: "What are you worried about? If they want to snatch a broken piano, just grab it?"
"What does the saint mean by this? Isn't that Qin...?" Heavenly Protector swept away the worry on his face and asked immediately.
Leng Hanqing moved her painful neck, "So many people want to get the Nine-tone Mingqin. If I carry it with me all the time, wouldn't I be attracting the wind? That piano is just a fake Nine-note Mingqin."
How many people in this world have actually seen Jiuyin Mingqin, but they just grabbed it because of its fame. She naturally knows that with her strength, she cannot compete with the masters from all walks of life in the martial arts world, so she will think of other ways, even if those people grab the fake Jiuyin Mingqin.
Even if you play a musical harp, you can't distinguish between true and false.
"The saint is brilliant," the four guardians breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and said in unison.
"Pack your things, we must leave immediately overnight," Leng Hanqing got off the soft couch and ordered in a cold voice.
The four guardians acted as ordered. After packing everything, they set off on the night road to the next meeting point.
When the five of them left the backyard of Jinxiu Restaurant, a figure in black suddenly appeared behind them. He looked at the departing people with cold eyes, jumped up, and sneaked away with them secretly.
