Huikong's bright head was filled with great doubts.
He has been hiding in the dark, keeping in mind Ye Qingyun's instructions just now, and is always ready to cooperate.
But he didn’t wait for Huikong to take action.
Various strange phenomena appeared around Ye Qingyun.
Whether it is the phantom of the five holy beasts flying together or the majestic and bright golden Buddha, they have nothing to do with Huikong.
It just came out when Ye Qingyun was playing the piano.
It was not Huikong's fault that the golden Buddha destroyed Ancestor Netherworld with one palm.
If Huikong takes action, he will definitely leave some room and will not kill them all.
But Ye Qingyun didn't know.
He thought that all this was caused by Huikong, and he was still praising Huikong for being so powerful and not having to stretch his crotch.
"Amitabha, could it be that this time the Holy Son not only wants to save these people who come because of greed, but also has a deeper meaning that even the young monk has not seen through?"
Huikong couldn't help but use his little brain again.
On the other side, Fang Yu looked at the various heroes outside the Shuiyue Sect with a tense face. He already held the White Tiger Mask in his hand.
Once the situation gets out of control, Fang Yu will put on the white tiger mask and fight for Ye Qingyun immediately.
However, under the current situation, it seems that there is no need for Fang Yu to put on a mask and fight.
Further away, Mei Changhai and Shuiyue Sect disciples stood.
Mei Changhai was very worried at first, and he didn't understand why Ye Qingyun wanted to play the piano on the top of the mountain at this time?
Now he finally understands.
It turns out that this is the method used by our ancestors to defeat the enemy.
Sitting alone on the top of the mountain, playing the piano leisurely.
In the blink of an eye, he can shock all the heroes from all walks of life.
Even the famous Nether Ancestor died instantly on the spot.
Such style!
It can be called peerless!
"My ancestor is really unfathomable. Today I saw his boundless grace again."
Mei Changhai was excited and filled with emotion.
"Sect Master, can senior ancestors be able to deal with so many masters?"
Qiao Yanran asked a little uneasily.
"Yes! It must be possible!"
Mei Changhai was very confident at this moment and said with determination.
"As long as our ancestors are in charge, our Shuiyue Sect will be safe and sound."
now.
Ye Qingyun also started his show-off mode again.
I saw him placing his hands lightly on the strings, with a calm and calm look on his face.
His eyes gently scanned the various heroes down the mountain.
His eyes were calm and calm, as if he looked down on all the heroes in the world as nothing.
On showing off?
I, Ye, have always pretended to be the most high-end person.
Ordinary pussy, I, Ye, would look down upon.
The scene at this moment can be regarded as a high-level show-off stage.
"I have a song below. I would like to ask all the guests, who dares to listen to it?"
Ye Qingyun spoke calmly, and his voice suddenly echoed in all directions.
echoes in the ears of every master.
It shocks the mind of every master.
Who dares to listen to one of his songs?
The heroes looked at each other with fear in their hearts. For a moment, no one dared to say a word.
joke.
The Nether Ancestor took action with full confidence, but ended up with his body and body destroyed.
Who dares to take action easily?
In other words.
If anyone dares to take action at this moment, he must be a stronger person than the Nether Ancestor.
Seeing that no one responded, Ye Qingyun shook his head in disappointment.
"Alas, it seems that I am destined to never find a soulmate for this song."
Loneliness, loneliness, confusion and other expressions appeared on Ye Qingyun's face.
It makes Ye Qingyun's whole person look complicated and vicissitudes of life.
It's impossible to see through.
"Haha, it seems that you are very proud of your piano skills, so why don't you come down and listen to it!"
At this moment, a long and deep voice sounded out of thin air.
Immediately, a figure roared from the distant sky, and soon stood on the sky ten miles away from Shuiyue Sect.
boom!!!
When this person stood still, a surging sword energy came out, like a sharp sword unsheathed, and the sword light swept between heaven and earth.
A pair of eyes immediately fell on this person.
I saw this man in a blue robe, tall and tall, with a handsome face, his hands behind his back, and a heroic appearance.
The most eye-catching thing is the pattern of three fairy swords hanging upside down embroidered on the chest of this man's blue robe.
"He is from the Langya Sword Sect!"
"Langya Sword Sect! The number one kendo sect in the seven seas of Kyushu!"
"Who is this person? He has such amazing sword energy at such a young age?"
"Looking at his appearance...could it be Xiao Jianchen, the young master of Langya Sword Sect?"
"His! It seems like it's really him!"
...
Xiao Jianchen!
When this name was mentioned by heroes from all walks of life, exclamations came one after another.
It kept ringing.
In fact, Xiao Jianchen's name is very resounding. Not only the land of Kyushu, but also the monks from all walks of life in Qihai have heard of his reputation.
Xiao Jianchen is the young master of the Langya Sword Sect, and his father is Xiao Fengtian, who once almost climbed to the top of Wuliang Sword Mountain and is now the master of the Langya Sword Sect.
As the son of Xiao Fengtian, Xiao Jianchen's talent in swordsmanship is even greater than that of his father.
Since the year when he mastered the sword, his father Xiao Fengtian has praised Xiao Jianchen, saying that he will surpass himself in the future, reach the top of Wuliang Sword Mountain, and become the number one swordsman in the contemporary era.
Xiao Jianchen did not disappoint his father. After practicing swordsmanship for thirteen years, he reached the realm of immortals.
Later, he challenged the Ice and Fire Sword Pond, one of the three forbidden areas of Langya Sword Sect, and not only survived, but also understood the meaning of the Ice and Fire Sword.
When he was eighteen years old, he competed with an older generation swordsman, and after executing eighteen swords in a row, the older swordsman was ashamed to admit defeat.
Xiao Jianchen, who is only in his early thirties, although he has just entered the realm of Taiyi, his swordsmanship skills are no longer comparable to those of the younger generation of swordsmen.
His comparison objects have always been the older generation of strong swordsmen.
But this time, Langya Sword Sect also heard the news that various heavenly materials and earthly treasures appeared in Shuiyue Sect, so naturally they took action.
So Xiao Jianchen came.
Moreover, Langya Sword Sect only came to Xiao Jianchen alone, and no one else assisted.
Because in the view of the sect leader Xiao Fengtian, Xiao Jianchen alone is enough to deal with any situation.
What's more, even if there are several powerful immortals, how can they dare to hurt their own son?
"Now there's something good to watch!"
"I didn't expect that Xiao Jianchen is here. The person playing the piano will probably suffer at the hands of Xiao Jianchen."
"Yes! Xiao Jianchen has never suffered a defeat since he held the sword. He is a natural swordsman!"
"The future No. 1 Sword Immortal in Zhenyuan will definitely be Xiao Jianchen!"
...
Xiao Jianchen looked at Ye Qingyun on the top of the mountain, with a confident smile on his lips.
"Your piano sound is good, but unfortunately for me, Xiao Jianchen, your piano sound is too soft and weak."
Ye Qingyun was also looking at this handsome and upright young man.
I thought to myself, this guy doesn't look simple.
He looked like a proud man of heaven.
Isn't he a cheater?
But then I thought about it, what am I scared of?
I have Huikong behind me to support me. No matter how powerful this guy is, I think Huikong can handle it.
Not timid at all!
"Only those who don't understand piano music will feel weak and powerless."
Ye Qingyun smiled faintly.
"If you want to hear sonorous music, I can play a song for you."
Xiao Jianchen laughed when he heard this.
"good very good!"
next moment.
Buzz!!!
The sound of the sword sounded, and Xiao Jianchen waved his right hand, and a green fairy sword slowly appeared in his hand.
"This sword is called Green Jiao, and it is the sword I held when I was young."
"It's enough to chop your harp, break your strings, and take your life..."