In the Xianbo Pavilion, the breeze blew by, stirring up the long hair of the weak woman. Lin Xianer and Qin Wentian had different expectations. After hearing people's comments about the Fairy Sect before coming, Qin Wentian thought that this would be a person who was good at charming. A skilled woman with charming eyes that can make people fall in love with her every time she smiles.
But the truth is completely opposite to what Qin Wentian thought. Lin Xian'er's piano music is so elegant and clear, like a trickle, as if it can enter people's hearts. She is charming, without any flattery, and her eyes are so clean and thorough. , as if you can see the strength and fragility deep in her heart from her eyes.
This is the first time Qin Wentian has seen such a woman. It seems that she is different from all the women in the world. Her eyes are fragile and perseverant.
Not only Qin Wentian, but also everyone else's eyes trembled. Apparently they also felt the strong contrast in their hearts. There were many talented people among them who had noble status and came with arrogance. They were not here to conquer Lin. Xian'er just wants to see what the fairy taught by this fairy is capable of. If she can charm the geniuses, how can she approach their tough hearts
They all think that how determined they are, how can they be seduced by the charm of a mere beauty? Therefore, these proud people come with a playful mentality. They want to see how this woman can be seduced. them.
In the end, there was no doubt that they lost, and they lost miserably. Lin Xianer never showed any intention to confuse them from the beginning to the end. Even in that charming weakness, she always had her own pride.
"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, these talented people secretly felt ashamed. Qin Wentian had similar thoughts to others when he came here. But the more he felt like this, the more shocked he was. With just one look, this woman let him They had such emotions.
"Everyone has come a long way, Xian'er is very polite." Lin Xian'er smiled lightly, her smile was still so pure and peaceful, making people feel a little lonely, as if she was born this way.
"The fairy really opened my eyes. Just one glance, and the trip was well worth it." Shang Tong sighed with admiration from the bottom of his heart, and there was a hint of apology in his words.
"Lin Xian'er, you are really powerful. As soon as you showed up, you made these geniuses speechless." A voice came from the distance, and then I saw a terrifying evil spirit filling the air. I saw a terrifying statue in that direction. The big demon blood-eyed demon wolf pulled the Void Chariot, roared in the air, and landed in this space a moment later.
A loud rumble was heard, and the cart was torn into pieces. A strange but extremely domineering young figure strolled out, walking on the back of the big demon wolf with blood eyes, looking very graceful.
"The Holy Son of the Tai Yao Realm." Everyone glanced at this young man, and their hearts were filled with fear. This Holy Son of the Tai Yao Realm was an extremely powerful person.
However, he saw that Lin Xian'er just glanced at him casually and said slowly: "Today, among all the geniuses who came here, many of them must have wanted to see Xian'er's jokes. In this case, I will give you another gift. Qu, I hope you will accept it."
As soon as she said these words, Lin Xianer's temperament suddenly changed. With a sense of pride, she lightly caressed the guqin with her ten fingers and said again: "Anyone who has nothing to do with it wants to leave quickly, lest Xianer I accidentally hurt you all."
"Fairy, you have such a strong tone." Another figure came out, and everyone looked towards the top of a building to the north. There stood a figure in green with long hair flying. He was extremely chic, and he obviously had an identity. An extraordinary person, definitely one of the great sects in the Emperor Sanctuary.
"Xian'er will see today, who among the geniuses present can rank higher in the ancient monuments of the Xianwu world." Lin Xian'er said lightly, and then the sound of the piano suddenly came to mind, as if there were light curtains coming from Lin Xian'er's ten fingers. The flow spread towards the distance. The moment the piano music played, the entire space suddenly became quiet, as if it was instantly immersed in that artistic conception.
Quiet and peaceful, it seemed to bring people into an ethereal artistic conception. Qin Wentian listened quietly. Soon, he had the illusion that only he and Lin Xianer were left in this space. people.
Lin Xian'er was sitting there playing the piano, and he was listening to the music opposite Lin Xian'er. There were only two of them in the world.
"Illusion." Qin Wentian's heart was like a mirror, and the music of the piano actually brought him into an illusion. He did not deliberately break away from this illusion. Listening to Lin Xian'er's words, it seemed that he wanted to compete with others. , then he would see what Lin Xianer could do.
The melodious music of the piano was so elegant and moving. Qin Wentian stayed with her, listening to her music, and was deeply immersed in it. It seemed like a long time had passed, and they were close to each other. This feeling was simple and without any impurities. The sound of the piano completely brought him into a peaceful world, abandoning all the worries and disputes in the world, and only the beauty played. This kind of spiritual relief was so relaxing and beautiful.
Qin Wentian felt as if he had been with Lin Xianer for a long time. Neither of them spoke, but they seemed to have a feeling of confidants. Just the sound of a piano brought people into this state.
"Young master, you can talk to me. I can hear your inner voice." Lin Xian'er looked up at Qin Wentian and said with a smile, which made Qin Wentian's heart tremble violently as he looked at that face.
"Fairy is such a powerful illusion." Qin Wentian seemed to really speak in this illusion, and his heart was even more shocked. He once had a dream in the imperial mausoleum of Daxia, and it was true and false. Now, this illusion It actually feels like that day, which shows how powerful it is.
"However, it is not difficult for the young master to leave." Lin Xianer said with a smile: "I haven't asked the young master for his name yet."
"Qin Wentian."
"It turns out that it's Mr. Qin who broke the record of understanding swordsmanship in the Sword Fighting Sect. Mr. Qin has a saintly girl as his wife. No wonder he doesn't have any sympathy for Xian'er, and he has such a strong will. He must have experienced similar illusions." Lin Xianer said again, as if she could see through Qin Wentian.
"I once experienced a dream, which was only as strong as the fairy's illusion." Qin Wentian did not hide it.
"It turns out that Mr. Qin has never had a reputation in the Holy Land of the Emperor, but he suddenly rose to prominence and won the heart of the saint. He must have come from afar. To be able to reach this point, he has gone through many hardships. It is no wonder that he is determined. With such tenacity, how can it be compared to those ordinary and powerful geniuses?" Lin Xianer's voice was sincere, as if she regretted meeting him too late.
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"Fairies are over-praised. There are countless geniuses from the emperor's holy domain. Although Qin Mou will never belittle himself, he does not dare to look down on the world's heroes. For example, fairies are an eye-opener for Qin." Qin Wentian said sincerely.
"Among these people, Xian'er is quite close to Mr. Qin, but if one day we have to fight with each other, how can we do it." After Lin Xian'er's words fell, the music changed unexpectedly, and the peaceful and peaceful tune completely changed. Disappeared, but there was a faint sound of killing, as if a confidant turned into an enemy, and had to fight with swords, full of helplessness.
"The fairy's words are so confident that she can definitely beat Qin?" Qin Wentian said, but Lin Xian'er actually said that she couldn't bear to do something to her. This kind of pride did not seem to come from the mouth of that weak woman. .
Lin Xian'er did not respond. The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, like a violent storm and a galloping cavalry. The world was suddenly enveloped by the intention of killing. Qin Wentian only felt that the entire space was full of killing. The weak woman remained the same. Lower your head and play, and sing a song.
"Young master, be careful." Lin Xian'er said calmly, and in an instant, among the music, terrifying killing blades shot out, silently, as fast as lightning, and stabbed towards Qin Wentian.
The aura on Qin Wentian's body exploded, and his temperament suddenly changed. He raised his hand and blasted out a dragon seal. In an instant, the dragon roared and the sharp blade was rolled back.
At the same time, Qin Wentian stepped out, his sword energy roared instantly, and the terrifying sword power filled the world, and he stepped towards Lin Xian'er. He was also an extremely decisive person. Since Lin Xian'er wanted to test, then He took action directly.
Every step he took was filled with sword energy. However, Lin Xian'er's piano music became more and more urgent, and it was overwhelming. Qin Wentian felt as if he was enveloped by a mysterious force, and an extremely painful feeling was felt all over his body. , but his eyes were extremely tenacious, and every step he took was filled with monstrous sword power.
Lin Xian'er stood up, her body shrouded in a strange light, her figure flickered, the other person's body actually split into two, and then separated again. In the blink of an eye, Lin Xian'er was surrounded by figures, and every Lin Xian'er was playing the piano. As he played, Qin Wentian felt that his will was confused and he was about to fall into it.
"It's so awesome." The blood in Qin Wentian's body roared, his eyes appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, brilliance flashed past, his palm stretched out, and the blood-colored halberd condensed into the sky, revealing the overwhelming power of blood.
"Bang!" The sword energy that filled the sky raged out, turning into violent winds and huge waves. The endless sword power seemed to fall from the sky, tearing away towards a clone of Zun Lin Xian'er.
"Buzz!" Many figures of Lin Xian'er waved their palms at the same time. On the guqin, wisps of thin silver needle-like killing light shot towards Qin Wentian, as if there was nowhere to hide.
"Kill!" Qin Wentian brought the Seven Kills Sword Technique to its extreme. With this step, the sound of the sword raged in the air. Lin Xianer's body seemed to be torn apart at the same time. But at this moment, in the sky above, a figure killed Coming, Qin Wentian seemed to have eyes on his head. With a step, the blood-colored Fang Tian Hua Ji came out in a rage. At this moment, the Fang Tian Hua Ji was silent and as fast as lightning.
"Pfft..." Lin Xianer's body was directly pierced, but at the same moment, a terrible sense of crisis came, and a palm fell directly behind Qin Wentian.
The starlight burst out and the stars moved. Qin Wentian's figure disappeared directly and turned into an afterimage heading forward. The Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand was thrust forward. As he moved forward, the position he attacked was Lin Xian'er playing the piano. Where he was sitting at that time, there was no one there at the moment.
Behind Qin Wentian, Lin Xian'er's figure stood, seemingly showing a look of astonishment, and a sharp edge flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Buzz!" Suddenly, a wave of fluctuations appeared in the deserted place, and then Lin Xian'er's figure appeared again, and quickly drifted away. She appeared, but Fang Tian Huaji seemed to have disappeared. , only a soft sound was heard, Lin Xian'er behind showed a shocked look, and then it disappeared into the air, and in front, a blood-colored Square Heaven Painted Halberd appeared at Lin Xian'er's heart.
Lin Xian'er, who was stabbed, raised his head, looked at Qin Wentian, and then smiled and said, "How did Mr. Qin find out?"
"The fairy's illusion is so amazing." Qin Wentian sighed, but did not respond to the other party's words. His perception was so powerful. In the past, he could spy on Luohe when he was in the Yuanfu realm, but today he was almost deceived by Lin Xian'er. The moment Lin Xianer stood up, she was using his own eyes to deceive his perception.
"But we still lost." Lin Xian'er smiled, and suddenly, everything disappeared. Qin Wentian found that he was still standing where he was, and Lin Xian'er was still sitting on the Xianbo Pavilion, as if everything just now was like a scene. Dream.
Not only Qin Wentian, but everyone woke up at this time and broke away from the illusion. They were all extremely shocked. Some talented people even had blood coming from the corners of their mouths and turned pale. Several disciples of the Sword Sect beside Qin Wentian had... The person's face was pale and there was a look of shame in his eyes, which made Qin Wentian understand that just now Lin Xian'er had fought against all the talented people at the same time.
"The outcome has not yet been decided, why did the fairy withdraw?" The Holy Son of the Taiyao Sect was full of energy and fighting spirit, as if he had not fought enough.
"Xian'er has already been defeated once." Lin Xian'er said slowly, and then her eyes fell on Qin Wentian: "The envoys of the Immortal Martial Realm have vicious eyes. Among all the geniuses here, Mr. Qin is undoubtedly the number one." (To be continued)