Qin Emperor

Chapter 26: The power of the waterfall and the fountain (2)

An Qi gave Ye Yinzhu a disdainful look. At this time, Yin Zhu realized that although her face was always smiling, her eyes were always cold, and the chilling death still made him tremble.

Purple level eighth! In the entire Ryuzaki Nus continent, it is definitely a representative of the top strong. Whether it is the second-order yellow bamboo before Ye Yinzhu or the fifth-order yellow bamboo now, there will be no difference in the face of the super-strong purple-level eight.

Perhaps it was because seeing Ye Yinzhu was okay, Anya's momentum was great, his body flashed, and he had leapt from the edge of the giant pit and flew towards An Qi. She didn't want to give An Qi another chance to calculate Ye Yinzhu. While fluttering, Jiao shouted: "Yin Zhu, run quickly, walk towards the south, and go back to the college."

The two groups of purple rays suddenly collided. Ye Yinzhu could see only two phantoms. They seemed to be magical, and they seemed to be grudge. Disseminated ragingly. That destructively huge energy seems to tear the whole world.

Ye Yinzhu didn't leave, he sat down instead. It is impossible for him to abandon Anya and leave alone. In his thinking, there was no retreat without a fight. Even if you know the strength of your opponent. He would never leave Anja alone. What's more, Anya's strength at this time is slightly inferior to An Qi's.

With a touch of sorrow, with a dazzling orange, the waterfall Lianzhuqin appeared quietly on Ye Yinzhu's knees.

Even if it was not the first time I saw it, when it caught my eye, the emotion in Ye Yinzhu's heart was still mobilized by it.

Stroking the strings with both hands, everything outside is naturally abandoned. The strings with the soul of the piano are flexible and radiant, and the same seven spiritual spirits flow down the string into Ye Yinzhu's deep heart, which is the sadness of the waterfall.

The eight fingers are quietly rhythmic, hearty and clear, and the sound of a piano resembling a waterfall and a fountain springs in Dingdong. Without the low hum of the past, there are only the clear and distant sounds of dingdong. It seems to be a waterfall that flows down, but the music filled with majestic air is dignified like a mountain.

Every string, every sound, popped out of the Feizhen Lianzhuqin, but it felt completely different. It is no longer a music that makes people listen, but a piano sound that directly sounds in the bottom of people's hearts.

Ye Yinzhu played a piece of "Mountain Flowing Water". He had practiced this piece of music for a long time, but no matter how hard he tried before, he couldn't make this "Mountain Flowing Water" perfect. And at this time he did it. Not because of Qin Xin's realm improvement. It is because of the piano, the waterfall lianqin above his knees.

The only thing that can bring out the perfect realm of "Mountain Flowing Water" is this waterfall and Lianzhuqin.

And the celestial life song of the waterfall-like Lianzhuqin as an artifact-grade Guqin is also "Mountain Flowing Water"

The benevolent Leshan and the wise man enjoy water, this is the true meaning of this "Mountain Flowing Water".

Layers of yellow magic sounds were quietly released, with Ye Yinzhu as the center, constantly expanding the enveloped area.

The waterfall renju piano is so good that its sound quality is unmatched by any Guqin played by Ye Yinzhu in the past. The perfect combination of heart string and piano string allows him to grasp every single note, even the simplest change. The hands are constantly changing various gestures, and the special playing methods of rolling, brushing, chuo, and note are gradually pushing the music to the peak.

"Mountain Flowing Water" listens to Angel's ears, just like the morning bells and the drums, constantly deterring her heartstrings. She suddenly discovered that she could not concentrate on the battle in front of her. Many things hidden in the deepest of her mind were gradually appearing in her memories. She seemed to see herself and Anya as a child, and lived carefree in the elven forest together, as if she saw the beauty in the elven forest again. Everything seems to be so harmonious. And unconsciously, the grudge and magical power running in her body are rapidly declining and weakening. The body seems to have become sluggish, and it becomes more and more difficult to resist in the face of Anya's attack. But the strange thing is that Angel didn't feel her change. At this time, she only had the "Mountain Flowing Water" played by the waterfall and the beads.

For the same music, listening to Anja's ears is the opposite. Originally, only less than 20% of the grudge and magic power were left. Under the stimulation of "Mountain Water", the running speed was several times that of the previous. Even the various magical elements in the air were quickly focused towards her body. Every function in the body surged with a geometric multiple, and with the gradually rapid but extremely beautiful piano sound, Anya was surprised to find that he didn't seem to be attacking the enemy, but dancing in that music. A violent purple light has completely suppressed Angel, forcing her to retreat.

At this time, Ye Yinzhu's gesture changed, and the majestic and majestic mountains had disappeared from the music, while the buzzing water flew straight down. "Seventy-two rolling water" is the most important technique in this song "Mountain Flowing Water". For the first time, Ye Yinzhu did not experience any lag when using the seventy-two rolling brushes. With both hands and eight fingers in one go, the running clouds and flowing water generally pass by on the waterfall and Lianzhuqin. The layering of the piano sound suddenly pushed the whole music to the top. And Anya's hands also printed An Qi's body at this time.

With a grunt, Angel's body flew back like an arrow, knocking down more than ten large trees one after another before falling to the ground. The blood came out, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The after rhythm of the flowing water floated in the air, and Ye Yinzhu's hands were gently raised, and the soft sound fell on the strings to make the afterglow recede.

Taking a deep breath, his feeling at this time seemed to be more comfortable than the heat flow in the body pushing his strength to the fifth order of Huangzhu. Artifact-level waterfalls not only let him perfectly play "Mountain Flowing Water", but also greatly improve the speed of his piano magic progress.

After all, Ye Yinzhu's magical power is only equivalent to the first level of the green level ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ compared with the eighth level of the purple level is still too far. When Qin Yin just finished, Anya and An Qi were both awake from the music at the same time.

"No, this is impossible." An Qi spouted blood again, staring unbelievingly at Ye Yinzhu in the distance. But at this time, there was a little more panic and inexplicable strangeness in the depth of her eyes.

Anya's surprise was never under Angel. She looked down at her hands. She was surprised to find that after the battle between herself and Angel ended, the grudge and magic power in her body were not exhausted but recovered slowly. No need to ask her to know that she, who was supposed to be the loser, defeated An Qi precisely because of the strange music of Ye Yinzhu.

"You lost, this is the truth." Anya looked at An Qi coldly.

Angel stood up with some difficulty, "I lost, yes. I lost. But I didn't lose to you, but him. It was his piano. But how could this be possible. His mental power and ours The gap between them cannot be calculated at all. His piano still affects me. "

A killer flashed in Anya's eyes, but the cold light of killing soon disappeared and sighed, "Leave the water of life, you can go. I don't want to see you again. It won't kill you. "

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