Vol 9 Chapter 393: The strings are broken

Ding, Ding Ding, Ding Dong!
The vast sea of ​​clouds, the moon on the river hangs high.
Oblique moon photo Yuting.
The cymbals sounded like rain, suddenly the plantains fell into the bead plate.
If no one knew each other, no one would believe that the strange man in front of him was the first sword in the world at the time, and now the "Golden Dragon" Jianglong Palace ranked first.
The majestic white man sitting in the gazebo stood upright like a sword out of a sheath.
看上去 He seems to be in his early thirties, even younger than Shuai Tianfan. The face is like a crown jade, with a wide forehead and a high nose. A handsome, flawless face was embedded with eyes brighter than the brightest stars in the void.
I'm such a beautiful lady, it is the best man in the world.
It seems that the owner of this face also feels that he is too handsome, so he has an elegant mustache, which makes him look older.
I can do it this way, but in addition to handsome, I added a bit of love.
老 It's almost all young and old.
Jiang Duanxian always gives people a sense of emptiness outside the world. The Buddha sitting there is not a person, but just a lingering obsession left in the world after the physical immortal goes.
Nothingness, like real.
The public exhibition of Yan Yan looked away, with a slight smile.
Fortunately, this golden dragon has the right orientation, otherwise both men and women will have to take it all.
铮, 咚, 咚!
The melodious sound of the piano waved from Jiang's broken strings, and the sound of the bright moon, the river, and the piano was stunningly elegant.
In front of him, there was no book case, and no Yaoqin, the sound of the cymbals was nothing but the abnormal noise made by the spit of air at his fingertips and piercing the air.
"Void finger sound"!
Xun is a secret trick in Jiang's broken string. The finger of the empty bullet, the hole of gold and stone, is as fast as thunder, and there is no trace.
He originally practiced this trick silently for a long time, but this grandfather was unwilling to attack by surprise, and deliberately made this elegant piano sound.
How many wizards have worked hard for twenty years, and he has already learned it in two years, but it took three years to spare, and he practiced this silent finger to make this wonderful piano sound.
The weird temper often makes people laugh and cry.
At this time, Jiang Duanxian seems to have a high level of interest. The tunes popped by the "empty finger piano sounds" are indeed wonderful. At this time, the river is full of water, the moon is reflected in the water, and the world is floating.
"Second!"
He was closing his eyes to listen to the sound of crickets, but Yan Gongzhan heard the call of Jiang Duanxuan and Xu Huan like a dream: "I heard that there is a kid named Ye Qingxuan on the rivers and lakes. He can use one hand to control the flying, and he can control the flying Swords, disturbing, ethereal ... I wonder if you are better than me, the 'empty finger piano sound'? "
Yan Gongzhan laughed absurdly, and said, "Ye Qingxuan's kid is indeed a celestial talent, but it is far worse than his elder brother. But I heard that this kid is also a fun stunt, especially martial arts like what, etc., Unique and original, can be called a must-have. Especially in the last few days, Ye Qingxuan easily defeated Qiubai ...
"Oh? Funny, interesting." Yan Gongzhan said that Jiang Duanxian's blurred eyes flashed a little light, showing a little interest. Suddenly, Jiang Xianxuan's nihilistic figure became a reality, and the Buddha's spirit returned, and the virtual body reappeared on earth.
"Qiu Bai's self-esteem is very high, if people are disgusted. It is okay to suffer some setbacks. If he never breaks through, it will be worrying if he dies."
Ji Yan's public exhibition sighed a little, this elder brother seems to have long been concerned about everything in the world, even his own descendants are a stranger. Only these funny things can attract his attention.
Whatever crisis in the world, justice in martial arts, martial arts convention, and the position of the leader of the alliance, if it is not a palm print left by Ji Moitian in the Kowloon Palace that year, causing Jiang to break the string of centuries of unbreakable mortal hearts, even if the world bleeds, he will not Take a closer look.
Ugh!
Speaking of them, I really missed it, but it was myself and several other brothers.
"Brother, did you talk to Li Muru?" Yan Gongzhan asked respectfully.
"Talked, talked." Jiang Duanxian showed a hint of impatience. "A layman. The ambition is not small. But seeing that he is almost paranoid and enterprising, give him a chance. Hum, his blood Zong Kungfu, who has been trained to the state of "Blood Blood", can be said to be the first master of the Blood Sect for thousands of years. If you can find the "Blood Exquisite" left by Che Xuehe, and cooperate with the blood infant sword, there is definitely a chance Reaching the highest point of the invisible five colors ... the blood sect master of the deified realm, I really want to compete ... "
Yan Gongzhan grinned and said, "Brother, even if he has reached the world without the ancients before the blood sect, how can he be your opponent. But it is no harm to solve the boring. Besides ... since the ancestors of Xianlong provided the bronze dragon In all likelihood, Xue Linglong ’s key to the tower ’s entry is whether to tell the news to Li Muru and let him work more for us ...

"You can take care of the common things in the world." Jiang Duanxian looked away, and the state of the whole person began to become empty again. "You're dead, you can live for hundreds of years, but don't let me step into this boring world ..."
"Yes. Brother. When we are ready, this will arrange a decisive battle with Vima."
"Pima devil against the sky, Pima devil against the sky ..." Jiang Duanxian heard his eyes lighted, staring blankly at Jiang Shangmingyue, slowly said, "I really have some expectations ..."

Jingle Bell!
"How? See?" Zhan Yu, who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, was so excited that he pulled Ye Qingxuan who was loose in his sleepy eyes and showed him a pair of silver bells in his hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But I asked for a long time Then let the Tibetan sword master build a shelter bell that hangs on my son's little feet. The meat is beeping, hey, a dangling bell rang, do you say okay ... "
"Okay, okay!" Ye Qingxuan's eyelids were heavy, and he asked for mercy: "Second brother, I beg you to let me sleep for a while, and tomorrow will be a decisive battle. Who are you looking for? You have to find me?"
The letter from Jingzhaofu, where Chu Dieyi invited the best artist, painted a few mother and child portraits for Zhan Yu to explain the suffering of Zhan Yu's lovesickness. Tossing around every day and night, trying to get some gifts for my son and daughter-in-law back, this is a bitter for several brothers.
"I can't thank you!" Zhan Yu laughed and said, "Do you know? My baby boy's name is ..."
"What's your name?" Ye Qingxuan asked with his chin resting on his chin.
"Zhan Zhao!"
噗通!
Ye Yeqingxuan hit the table directly.
"Are you sick? Why do you take this name?" Ye Qingxuan asked rubbing his head.
"Isn't this good?" Zhan Yu laughed and said, "I listen to the story you told those boys. They are heroes and have official positions. What are" Five Rats in Tokyo "," Three Heroes and Five " "Yi, how interesting. My father also agrees."
"Just like it!" Ye Qingxuan rolled her eyes, turned and walked towards the bed, "close the door when you go out!"
"Hey, I haven't said I'm leaving ... Hey, what's snoring? Protest?"