The sky above the area where more than a thousand tombstones were erected was pitch black, without any stars or moon.
There was only a blue-purple phosphorus fire floating around the tombstone.
At this time, no one paid attention to all this.
All of Yun Sheng's attention was focused on the bone harp under her hand.
However, Yuan Bupo focused all his attention on Yun Sheng.
He placed his lips on the purple flute again, moved his lips slightly, and pressed the flute's hole nimbly with his fingers, and a beautiful flute sound sounded again.
Just like the oriole at that time, the sound of Yuanbupo's flute was very slow at first, like a lullaby to coax a child to sleep.
But as the flute sound got better and better, his flute sound became faster and faster.
At this time, Yun Sheng also felt the difficult situation Huang Que was in. She felt as if her fingers had lost control, and she kept playing, and the waves of piano music followed the flute music.
"Sure enough, I have some skills, but when it comes to hand speed, I won't lose to you." Yun Sheng raised his eyes, blinked at Yuan Bupo who looked smug, and a smile appeared on his lips.
The pear has a deep vortex.
When Yuan Bupo saw Yun Sheng's smile, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, tingling.
But the next moment, his eyes widened.
He noticed that the boy's hand playing the piano became strangely faster.
He had never seen anyone's hands as fast as that boy's.
In the darkness, he seemed unable to see the other person's hand, playing the third chapter of Emperor Hongge at an incredible speed.
Fast, so fast.
Such speed, unintentionally disrupted the sound of the flute.
The sound of the piano, which was originally led by the sound of Yuan Bupo's flute, suddenly changed into being led by the sound of Yuan Bupo's flute.
This sudden change made Yuan Bupo almost die of depression.
The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, neither of them willing to admit defeat.
An indescribable mysterious force quickly formed in the two people's piano and flute ensemble.
"Boom," the sound wave wall shattered.
Almost at the same time, Yuan Bupo and Yun Sheng's bodies were shaken.
Yuan Bupo left to adjust his breathing, and looked at the young man again, only to see a hint of red at the corner of his mouth.
He must have been internally injured by the sound of the flute.
The bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, making his skin more transparent and crystal clear. At that moment, Yuan Bupo felt a strange feeling, and there seemed to be an inexplicable pain in his heart.
At that time, Yun Canglang's originally hazy consciousness was brought back.
When he woke up, he found Yun Sheng, the unconscious Huang Que, and the man standing not far from him.
When he saw the man's appearance clearly, Yun Canglang couldn't help shouting: "Sha Hua."
That sound of painting made both Yun Sheng and Yuan Bupo react.
Yuan Bupo glanced at Yun Canglang and put away his purple flute, "Yun Canglang, you don't deserve to call my sister's name."
"You are... Shahua's younger brother, Bupo?" Yun Canglang remembered that Yun Shahua once mentioned that she had a younger brother in her family.
"What do you mean? Sha Hua?" Yun Canglang was eager to know the whereabouts of Yuan Sha Hua, but after he saw the tombstones around him, he didn't want to ask any more.
"She's very good and doesn't need you to worry about. Yun Canglang, my sister didn't know that I was looking for you today. You're lucky. I originally planned to make you crazy and collapse, but unexpectedly, this kid accidentally hit you and broke her.
My plan," Yuan Bupo glanced at Yun Sheng dissatisfied.
He was actually broken through the sound wave wall by a sound idiot. If word spread about this, how could he still be able to gain a foothold in Dihong City if his body was not broken?
"What's your name? You were injured today, and the piano you played was too bad. Another day, after you recover from your injury, I will fight you again!" Yuan Bupo was young and energetic. Although Yun Sheng was broken just now,
He could see his sonic wall, but he also saw that Yun Sheng was no match for him.
He did not take advantage of others' danger, and planned to make an appointment with Yun Sheng for another fight another day.
Before Yun Sheng could speak, he heard a delicate voice coming from behind his ear.
"Brother Bupo, I finally found you!"
When he heard that voice, Yuan Bupo's scalp went numb for a while, and he screamed in his heart that it was bad. Oh no, he had just been careless and competed with others, but he had forgotten that the difficult woman from Dihong City was also traveling.
No, she caught her again.
Yun Sheng's eyes lit up as a fiery red figure descended from the sky. It was a woman with unparalleled beauty.
Her skin is as white as gelatin, a pair of slightly raised red phoenix eyes, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her red lips are like fire. On her head, the girl wears a gorgeous headdress.
Looking underneath her, there was actually an eighth-level Chongming bird.
"It's you!"
The girl did not come alone, there was a middle-aged man standing behind her.
The man has a thin face, and although he looks good, he is a bit mean.
Almost at the same time, Yun Canglang and the middle-aged man were both shocked.
Yun Canglang still clearly remembered the appearance of the man behind the girl, even after he turned into ashes.
Yun Canglang gritted his teeth and said three words.
"Xuan Wuji!"
When Xuan Wuji's name was announced, a look of anger filled Yun Canglang's face, and a terrifying fighting spirit suddenly emitted from his body.
In the cemetery surrounded by the skeletons of the Yun family's brothers, Yun Canglang met Xuan Wuji again.
Only then did Yun Sheng realize that the person who came was actually Xuan Wuji, the young lord of Dihong City who had a sworn feud with his second uncle.
Really, when enemies meet, they become extremely jealous.
Yuan Bupo also complained secretly. He did not expect that Xuan Meimei would go out with Xuan Wuji this time.
Fortunately, he ran into Yun Canglang without hesitation.
Xuan Wuji didn't recognize Yun Canglang at first, but when he felt the strong murderous aura emanating from Yun Canglang, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
He saw Yun Canglang's face, which was obviously much younger than his own, and his hands, which were as intact as ever. He was frightened and angry, swallowing up his sanity as quickly as the ferocious sea water.
Yun Canglang's hand actually healed. Not only that, but his appearance and aura were exactly the same as before.
No, it should be said that his cultivation seems to have improved to a higher level than before.
"Haha, who do I think it is? It turns out to be General Yun. Why, do you feel guilty when you come back here and see the graves of these sergeants who died tragically for you?" Xuan Wuji saw Yuan Bupo and Yun Canglang.
Meet privately.
He assumed that Yuan Bupa had come here under the commission of his sister Yuansha's painting, and the jealousy in his heart filled the air crazily.
Yun Canglang, what I can't get this time, you can't even imagine.
"Xuan Wuji!" Yun Canglang felt a roar in his head and wanted to tear Xuan Wuji into pieces immediately.
"Second uncle!" Yun Sheng's sudden words made Yun Canglang's mind, which was originally dazzled by hatred and anger, calm down a bit.
Xuan Meimei also looked wary of Yun Canglang. Beside her, a red and a green Chongming bird stared at Yun Sheng and others.
There were three people in Dihong City, but only he and Sheng'er were on his side. Huang Que was seriously injured. If they really fought, they would be the ones who would suffer.
Everything must put Sheng'er's safety first.
**Thank you Beiyu, Meidie, You, Yudi for the reward**