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Chapter 1909 You are not good at it!

Chapter 1909

Just when everyone in Tiandao Sect felt that they had no solution, a person who no one expected appeared.

On the eaves outside the square in front of the Wuchen Palace, Lin Yun appeared openly in front of everyone with a cynical smile on his lips.

Night pours into the sky!

For a moment, the whole audience exclaimed, and everyone was stunned.

Even many disciples of the Shinto Pavilion looked at the visitor in astonishment.

"Is this Ye Qingtian? A swordsman wizard who has recently emerged from Tiandao Sect, but isn't he locked up?"

"How did this guy get out?"

Not only were they confused and their eyes full of puzzlement, many people in the Tiandao Sect were also extremely puzzled.

According to rumors, Ye Qingtian was seriously injured by Tianxuan Sword Master, and some even said that he was beaten to death.

But now that he has appeared in such a grand manner, it is really puzzling.

"Good guy, I knew I wouldn't see the wrong person." Wang Ziyue slapped the table hard and said with an excited smile.

As expected, Ye Qingtian was infatuated with her. Her carefree appearance was just an illusion, but she was deeply in love in her heart.

No one in the world can understand, only I understand!

Bai Shuying looked up, her expression unchanged, but there was some confusion in her heart.

In the past few days, she had been deliberately forgetting about this person. Once she remembered him, all kinds of things in the Holy Immortal Pond would appear.

She didn't know why, but she actually felt a little scared. This was an emotion she had never felt before.

Whoosh!

Ye Qingtian fell from the eaves and said with a smile: "Someone doesn't seem to welcome me."

His eyes fell on the astonished Bai Yizhou, Ye Qinghong and others, and the smile on his lips did not diminish.

"Ye Qingtian, you made a big mistake by trespassing into the forbidden area, and you dared to sneak out of Siguo Cliff. Where did you put the sect's rules?" Ye Qinghong immediately scolded.

Lin Yun directly found a place to sit down and said with a smile: "I heard someone playing the piano, so I came down to get some air. The saint is here, it's your turn to teach me? Little bastard, don't you put the saint here?

In the eyes!"

Ye Qinghong was immediately blocked, his face turned red, and he seemed to have never gained any advantage in the verbal spat with Lin Yun.

"Holy girl, this thief is not worthy of staying in the Wuchen Palace. Please allow me to drive him out!" Ye Qinghong glanced at Lin Yun coldly and asked for help.

"That's right. A person who has committed a crime has no face to stay in the Wuchen Palace." Bai Yizhou said immediately.

Lin Yunsi was not afraid. He drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "I am not guilty. Who has convicted me? I just have it. You two don't have to teach the saint how to do things. If she doesn't drive me away, I can

Sit down?"

Bai Shuying was angry in her heart, why is this guy so thick-skinned?

"Nie Wushuang, you play the piano well, keep going, Ye Mou hasn't heard enough yet." Lin Yun smiled at Mr. Wushuang across the square.

Mr. Wushuang smiled, placed his hands on the strings, and did not answer or move the strings.

In the square in front of Wuchen Palace, everyone looked at Lin Yun, somewhat surprised by his slight provocation.

This is Master Wushuang from the Kagura family!

Just now, everyone in the Tiandao Sect was overwhelmed by the killing without mercy. They couldn't hold their heads up at all. It would be an exaggeration to say that they had lost their face.

Ye Qingtian has excellent swordsmanship but has just entered Nirvana.

In contrast, it has not shaken the opponent's strength in any way, in the eyes of many disciples of the Holy Tradition.

Even if the Seven-Yuan Nirvana obtains the ordinary Holy Legend, he may not be the opponent of Young Master Wushuang.

Only Ye Qinghong, Zhang Kui, and Bai Yizhou, who have inherited skills and are the heads of aristocratic families, can truly compete with Master Wushuang.

But these people's buttocks were glued to the chairs and they didn't even move.

Not only that, he even ridiculed the sect's sacred biography and praised Master Wushuang in various ways.

Everyone who saw it was very angry, but there was nothing they could do.

Mr. Wushuang always had a faint smile on his handsome face. He smiled softly and said, "I have heard of your reputation before I came here, but to be honest, you are not really worthy of hearing me play the piano."

"oh?"

Lin Yun became interested and said with a smile: "That's it. To be honest, I also know some music. How about you come and listen to it?"

puff!

Ye Qinghong sneered and said: "Ye Qingtian, don't be embarrassed. Compared with Master Wushuang, you are nothing more than a cat or a dog. He is the heir apparent of the Kagura family, so just embarrass yourself. Don't embarrass me, the Tiandao Sect."

Face."

Bai Yizhou mocked in a cold voice: "You clown, you have stayed on the cliff for so long, but your character has not changed at all."

Next to Mr. Wushuang, a piano boy sneered: "You are not worthy of carrying my son's shoes, but you still want to play the piano in front of my son."

"You really can't be too low-key as a person."

Lin Yun smiled and saw that many Xuannvs had musical instruments in their hands, and said with a smile: "Sister Xuannv, please lend me some instruments."

"Ye Qingtian, use mine."

"Junior Brother Ye, use mine."



These mysterious ladies had a good impression of Lin Yun. Suddenly, all kinds of musical instruments flew towards Lin Yun.

Seeing such enthusiastic Xuannv, many saints of Tiandao Sect couldn't help but become jealous.

Lin Yun chose a guqin, played with it for a while, and then placed it in front of the table.

Young Master Wushuang glanced at him, and the piano boy next to him understood it and shouted coldly: "How presumptuous, who allowed you to play the piano in front of Young Master!"

Whoosh!

The piano boy rushed out like lightning, and boom, this little piano boy actually had the cultivation level of Five Yuan Nirvana, and everyone who saw it was astonished.

He was very fast, but Lin Yun was even faster and had already touched the strings.

Bang!

The explosion was like thunder on the ground, and the high-pitched music was deafening.

Phew!

As soon as the piano boy took off, he was severely injured by the sound of the piano. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground.

This scene happened so fast that no one could react, they just looked at Qinyin in great surprise.

"As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on its owner, but the barking of this dog is really annoying. I don't like the sound of barking when I play the piano. I'm sorry, Mr. Wushuang."

Lin Yun said with a smile, saying he was apologizing, but there was no hint of apology in his appearance.

"It doesn't matter." Nie Wushuang is still graceful and his smile has not diminished, but there is more killing intent in his smile.

"Hahaha, it's begun."

When Lin Yun placed his hands on the strings again, his momentum seemed to have changed.

His already handsome face exudes a sense of tranquility and solemnity, as if he is really a musician who only cares about the guqin.

At this moment, many women's eyes fell on Lin Yun's face, feeling that he had an indescribable charm.

Even if you put aside this face, the temperament on your body is extremely fascinating. Even the elegant and graceful Mr. Wushuang seems to be far behind.

Clang!

Suddenly, the sound of the piano came out, but it was Mr. Wushuang who took the lead in playing the piano. With only one string moved, it was as if the holy music exploded in the square in front of the temple, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Nie Wushuang's elegant movements, white and nimble fingers, and melodious piano music seem to transport people into a fairy palace.

In the Wuchen Palace, the wind is blowing and the clouds are raging.

Lin Yun smiled, and he also plucked the strings, and the same holy sound exploded, and the sound of the piano was like a sword.

He closed his eyes and seemed to have returned to all the past events in the Fuyun Sword Sect when he first entered Kunlun.

There will be confusion, pride, passion, and all kinds of expectations for the future.

It's not like this now, no matter how bright your smile is, you can't forget the sadness of Master's life coming to an end.

A piece of music breaks the heart and intestines, where can I find a close friend in the end of the world?

A song of beauty's smile, how can one recall this matter from the beginning.

The pear blossoms fade, only the roses are red in the snow.

A song of reincarnation is painful, where will I see you again in this body.

I still remember how heroic and heroic it was back then. On a full-moon night, people would kill people by playing the flute, and how charming it was to bury young ladies.

I am not a mortal, so why should I be polite to you?

The sound of the piano was heard violently, and Lin Yun opened his eyes fiercely, with endless edge hidden in his deep eyes.

"The voice of the sages!"

Everyone was shocked and their expressions changed drastically. They did not expect that Ye Qingtian actually played the sage's voice.

Moreover, the melodiousness is not inferior to his opponent at all, and he is much better than Zhou Xu who played the piano before.

Boom!

The strange phenomena in the music of the two men collided, making a violent sound, and a radius of fifty miles was filled with darkness.

Lin Yun's piano sound actually suppressed the opponent at this moment.

Nie Wushuang frowned slightly, a cold look flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that the other party was actually quite capable.

"Little tricks!"

Nie Wushuang snorted coldly, and immediately burst into the voice of the Great Sage. Cold air condensed on his fingertips, and he gradually began to act seriously.

Above Lin Yun's head, he saw dense clouds and howling winds, and the lightning condensed by the voice of the Great Sage fell directly.

Everyone's hearts suddenly trembled. Zhou Xu had been defeated by this attack before. Can Ye Qingtian block this attack?

Lin Yunsi was not afraid. His fingers quickly plucked the strings, and the sound was like a sword, gathering edge to cut off everything.

"What about the Great Sage's Voice? I know how to do it."

Lin Yun smiled, and when his bloody lightning was about to fall, he hooked his fingers sharply.

Bang!

The electric light shattered in response, like bloody fireworks, scattering in all directions.

"The Voice of the Great Sage!"

Everyone's expressions changed again, what happened to Ye Qingtian?

It’s just that he can master the sounds of the sages, but he can also master the sounds of the great sage. Could it be that he is also a musical prodigy?

"What's going on?"

Bai Shuying was also extremely surprised. She looked at Lin Yun with doubts in her eyes.

Is this still the Ye Qingtian she remembers?

But the situation on stage did not really change the outcome just because Lin Yun showed his sage voice.

The airflow gathered above Lin Yun's head continued to rage, and the bloody lightning was still swimming wildly.

Vaguely, an extremely terrifying bloody vortex was slowly taking shape.

Lin Yun seemed not to feel it, and was not disturbed by the other party's music. The sound of the music was like the wind on his body.

Those winds seem to have spirituality, dancing under the music of the piano, not violent at all and extremely gentle.

But it was this artistic conception that made Master Wushuang unable to find any flaw, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

How on earth did this guy do it?

His musical attainments, even among the top ten Kagura families, are comparable to those of truly influential figures.

At this moment, Lin Yun entered a certain state. Amidst the laughter, the sound of the piano continued like the water of a river.

The sound of his piano continued to rise, and everyone was shocked to find that Mr. Wushuang really seemed unable to suppress Ye Qingtian.

The originally shocking bloody vortex seemed to be disintegrating little by little, and the lightning became much weaker.

"The wind rises for nine days, and the clouds are drunk in all directions!"

Lin Yun laughed loudly, and the sound of the piano suddenly went wild. The momentum that had been accumulated for a long time was like a sharp sword, soaring into the sky along with the sound of the piano.

Click!

The layers of dark clouds above his head were cut through by this sword, and the sunlight fell through the cracks, turning into beams of golden light and falling on him.

His long hair was dancing wildly, his clothes were fluttering, there was a smile on his lips, and the look in his eyes was crazy.

"Nie Wushuang, your piano music is not very good." Lin Yun said with a smile: "Is it my turn to play?"

Hahaha!

Amidst the laughter, Lin Yun's piano music shattered all the dark clouds above his head, and the vast roaring storm of piano music turned into thousands of troops and horses roaring away.

A song will cause chaos in the country. How can we be like the things in the pond? This sword is born to be extraordinary!


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