Just when everyone in the Tiandao Sect felt that it was unsolvable, a person that no one expected appeared.
On the eaves outside the square in front of Wuchen Palace, Lin Yun appeared in front of everyone with a cynical smile on his lips.
Night glorious!
For a moment, the audience exclaimed, and everyone's eyes were stunned.
Even many disciples from Shindao Pavilion looked at the visitor in shock.
"Is this Ye Qingtian? The sword-do genius who has risen recently in Tiandao Sect, but hasn't he been locked up?"
"How did this guy come out?"
Not only were they confused, but they were full of confusion in their eyes, but many people in the Tiandao Sect were also extremely puzzled.
According to rumors, Ye Qingtian had been seriously injured by Tianxuan Sword Saint, and there were even those who said that he was beaten to death.
But now it appears openly, which is really confusing.
"Good guy, I knew I wouldn't misread the person." Wang Ziyue slapped hard on the table and smiled excitedly.
Ye Qingtian is indeed infatuated with love. His unruly appearance is just an illusion, but his heart is full of love.
No one in the world can understand it, only I understand it!
Bai Shuying looked up and her expression had not changed, but her heart was filled with a little turbulence.
She has been deliberately forgetting this person these days, and once she thinks about it, all kinds of things will appear in the Holy Immortal Pool.
For some reason, she actually felt a little scared, which was an emotion she had never felt before.
Swish!
Ye Qingtian fell from the eaves and said with a smile: "Some people don't seem to welcome me very much."
His eyes swept over Bai Yizhou, Ye Qinghong and others with a look of shock, and the smile on his lips remained unabashed.
"Ye Qingtian, you made a big mistake by trespassing into forbidden land, and you dare to sneak out of the cliff of Siguo. Where did you put the rules of the sect?" Ye Qinghong immediately scolded.
Lin Yun directly found a place to sit down and smiled and said, "I heard someone playing the piano, just come down to get some breath. The saint is here, it's your turn to teach me a lesson? Little bastard, are you not putting the saint?
In the eyes!"
Ye Qinghong was blocked immediately, his face turned red, and he seemed to have never gotten a good deal when he was quarrel with Lin Yun.
"Saint, this lewd thief is not worthy of staying in Wuchen Palace. Please let the saint let me drive him out!" Ye Qinghong looked at Lin Yun coldly and bowed his hand to ask for his order.
"You are right. What's the face of a guilty person? Stay in Wuchen Palace." Bai Yizhou said immediately.
Lin Yun was not afraid at all. He drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "I am not guilty. Who convicted me? I just had it. Two of you don't have to teach the saints to do things. If she doesn't drive me away, I can
Sit down?"
Bai Shuying was annoyed in her heart. Why is this guy so thick-skinned?
"Nie Wushuang, you play the piano well, keep going, Ye hasn't heard enough yet." Lin Yun smiled at Mr. Wushuang opposite the square.
Young Master Wushuang smiled, his hands fell on the strings, and he did not answer or move the strings.
In the square in front of Wuchen Palace, everyone looked at Lin Yun, a little surprised at his slight provocation.
This is Mr. Wushuang, a young master of the Kagura family!
Just now, the song "There is no mercy" and the people of the Tiandao Sect could not raise their heads at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that they lost all their faces.
Ye Qingtian, his sword skills are outstanding but he has entered Nirvana for the first time.
In contrast, it did not shake the opponent's strength anyway, and in the eyes of many Holy disciples.
Even if you obtain the ordinary holy tradition of the Seven-Yuan Nirvana, you may not be the opponent of Mr. Wushuang.
Only Ye Qinghong, Zhang Kui, Bai Yizhou, and other inherited martial arts and are the top leaders of the aristocratic families can truly fight with Mr. Wushuang.
But the butts of these people were stuck to the chair and didn't move at all.
Not only that, he even made a statement that he ridiculed the sect’s holy biography and praised Mr. Wushuang in various ways.
Everyone was so angry that they saw it, but they were helpless.
Mr. Wushuang's handsome face always had a faint smile. He smiled softly and said, "I have heard of your reputation before I came, but to be honest, you are not worthy of listening to me playing the piano."
"oh?"
Lin Yun was intrigued and smiled and said, "That's true, I know some music, why don't you listen?"
puff!
Ye Qinghong sneered: "Ye Qingtian, don't be embarrassed. Compared with Mr. Wushuang, you are just a cat and a dog. They are the princes of the Shenle Family, you can just be embarrassed by yourself, don't be embarrassed by me from Tiandao Sect.
Face."
Bai Yizhou mocked coldly: "The clown jumping, I have been on the cliff for so long, but my character has not changed at all."
Aside Mr. Wushuang, a piano boy sneered: "You don't deserve to carry your shoes to my young master, and you still want to play the piano in front of my young master."
"You can't be too low-key in life."
Lin Yun smiled and saw many Xuanniao's hands with musical instruments, and smiled and said, "That Xuanniao sister, borrow some musical instruments for me."
"Ye Qingtian, use mine."
"Junior Brother Ye, use mine."
...
These mysterious women had a good impression of Lin Yun, and for a moment, various musical instruments flew towards Lin Yun overwhelmed.
Seeing such a passionate Xuannv, many holy legends of the Tiandao Sect, I couldn't help but become jealous.
Lin Yun chose a guqin, played with it for a while, and then placed it on the table.
Mr. Wushuang gave a look, and the piano boy next to him understood it and shouted coldly: "Rareless, who is the only one who is allowed to play the piano in front of the young master!"
Whoosh!
The piano boy rushed out like lightning. Boom, the little piano boy actually had the cultivation of five-yuan Nirvana, which surprised everyone.
He is very fast, but Lin Yun is even faster and has already hooked the strings.
Bang!
A loud bang was like thunder on the ground, and the sound of the piano was deafening.
Puchi!
The piano boy had just taken off and was instantly hurt by the piano sound. He vomited blood and fell directly to the ground.
This scene happened too quickly, and everyone didn't react, but just looked at Qinyin incredibly surprised.
"As the saying goes, you have to look at the owner when you hit a dog, but the barking of this dog is so annoying. When I play the piano, I don't like the sound of dog barking. Mr. Wushuang is sorry."
Lin Yun said with a smile, saying that he was an apology, but looking at this look, there was no such thing as an apology.
"It's okay." Nie Wushuang was still graceful and her smile remained unabashed, but there was a bit of murderous intent in her smile.
"Hahaha, it's starting."
When Lin Yun's hands fell back on the strings, his momentum seemed to have changed.
The already handsome face exudes a hint of tranquility and solemnity. It seems that he is really a Si Le, with only the guqin in his eyes.
At this moment, many women's eyes fell on Lin Yun's face, and they only felt that he had indescribable charm.
Even if he put aside this face, his temperament was fascinating. Even the elegant young master Wushuang seemed to be far behind.
clang!
Suddenly, the sound of the piano came out, but Mr. Wushuang was the first to play the piano. He only moved one string, as if the Holy sound exploded in the square in front of the hall, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Nie Wushuang's movements are elegant and grand, with fair and agile fingers, and a pleasant sound of the piano, as if he brought someone into the immortal palace.
In Wuchen Palace, the wind swept wild clouds.
Lin Yun smiled. He also plucked the strings of the piano, and the same holy sound exploded, and the sound of the piano was like a sword.
I saw him closing his eyes, as if he had returned to the past when he first entered Kunlun and was in the Fuyun Sword Sect.
There will be confusion, passion, passion, and various expectations for the future.
Unlike now, even if you smile brightly, you cannot forget the melancholy of Master's life expectancy.
A heartbreaking song is heartbroken, where can I find a soulmate in the world?
A song of beautiful smile, how can this matter be remembered from the beginning?
The pear blossoms fade, but only the roses are red in the snow.
With the suffering of reincarnation, where will I meet you again in this body?
I still remember the passion that year, on a full moon night, I was so charming about playing the flute and killing people, and burying the flower boy.
I am not a mortal, so why should I be polite to you!
The sound of the piano went wild, and Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, with endless sharpness hidden in his deep eyes.
"The voice of sages!"
Everyone was shocked and their faces changed drastically. They didn't expect that Ye Qingtian would actually pop up the sound of a sage.
Moreover, the music is not inferior to the other party at all, and it is much better than Zhou Xu who played the piano before.
Boom!
The strange phenomena in the sound of the two of them touched each other, making a loud noise, and the radius of fifty miles was dim.
Lin Yun's piano sound actually suppressed the other party at this moment.
Nie Wushuang frowned slightly, and a cold look flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that the other party was actually a little capable.
"A little trick!"
Nie Wushuang snorted coldly, and the voice of the Great Saint burst out directly. The cold air at his fingertips condensed, and he gradually began to act seriously.
I saw dark clouds above Lin Yun’s head, and the wind was howling, and lightning condensed by the sound of the Great Saint fell directly.
Everyone's hearts trembled. Zhou Xu was defeated by this move before. Can Ye Qingtian block this attack?
Lin Yun was not afraid at all. His fingers quickly tweaked the strings of the piano. The sound of the piano was like a sword, and he was accumulating sharpness, trying to cut off everything.
"What is the voice of the Great Sage? I can do it."
Lin Yun smiled, and when his bloody light was about to fall, his fingers snapped.
Bang!
The lightning shattered in response to the sound, like blood-colored fireworks, scattering towards the surroundings.
"The Voice of the Great Sage!"
Everyone's faces changed again, what was going on with Ye Qingtian?
It would be fine if he mastered the sound of sages, but he could even know the sound of sages. Is he also a music genius?
"What's going on?"
Bai Shuying was also extremely surprised. She looked at Lin Yun with a look of confusion in her eyes.
Is this still the Ye Qingtian she remembers?
But the situation on the stage did not really reverse the ending just because Lin Yun showed the voice of a sage.
The airflow gathered above Lin Yun's head kept rushing, and bloody lightning was still swimming wildly.
A faintly, an extremely terrifying blood-colored vortex is slowly taking shape.
Lin Yun seemed to have no feeling, and was not disturbed by the other party's piano sound, and there was a piano sound like the wind on him.
The winds seemed to be spiritual, and they danced under the sound of the piano, not irritable and gentle at all.
But this artistic conception made Young Master Wushuang unable to find the flaws, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
How did this guy do it?
Even if his musical attainments are included in the top ten gods, they are enough to be comparable to those real people.
At this moment, Lin Yun entered a state of some kind, and amid the laughter, the sound of the piano was surging like the water of a river.
His piano sound was still rising, and everyone was shocked to find that Mr. Wushuang seemed to be unable to suppress Ye Qingtian.
The originally amazing blood-colored vortex seemed to be disintegrating little by little, and the lightning became much weaker.
"The wind rises nine heavens, and the clouds are drunk in all directions!"
Lin Yun laughed loudly, and the sound of the Qinyin suddenly ran away. The momentum had accumulated for a long time, and it was like a sharp sword, which soared into the sky with the sound of the Qinyin.
Click!
The dark clouds above his head were cut off by this sword, and the sunlight fell through the cracks and turned into beams of golden light and fell on him.
His long hair danced, his clothes were swelling, his lips were filled with a smile, and his eyes were crazy.
"Nie Wushuang, your piano sound is not very good." Lin Yun said with a smile: "It's time for me to play, right?"
Hahaha!
Amid the laughter, Lin Yun's qinyin shattered all the dark clouds above his head, and rumbling. The vast and numerous qinyin storm turned into thousands of troops and roared away.
A song of chaos in the country, we are not something in the pond, this sword is born extraordinary!