A soul-suppressing song, half-squeezing the rivers and lakes.
This river and lake has this self-confidence, and at the same time, there are not many people who dare to take the head of Xiaoye. He was old enough to claim to be a student of Ito Hirobumi who died in 1909. There is only one in the world. Li Muye guessed his name, but didn't break it.
The sound of the white-clothed artist's piano resumed, and the previously solidified atmosphere suddenly became active. The audience around the audience was awakened from a dream and generously donated their money. The artist thanked him with a smile, packed the piano case and nodded slightly to Li Muye, then turned and left.
One behind the other, the two went all the way east to Fangzetan Park outside Andingmen. In a quiet corner, the white-clothed man stopped. Turning around, his eyes rested on Li Muye's sleeve, and said: "I heard that you like to use guns very much."
"I like to use simple ways to solve complex problems." Li Muye said calmly while standing still.
"Wearing a long-sleeved dress this season is actually a bit hard, unless your physical training has reached the state of not invading the cold and heat, you can adjust your body temperature by yourself." Protected the vital parts of the body.
Li Muye couldn't find a chance to shoot, and still maintained a ready-to-go posture, saying: "I heard that you were the number one swordsman in the East when you were young. After losing to the Octopus Gun Li, you went back to the country and studied Jiahe Liu. Ninjutsu, as well as the family-renowned twelve-style magic arts, as early as 80 years ago, some people thought that you should have been number one in the civil and military rankings at that time."
"I also learned Iga-ryu's ninjutsu." The white-clothed artist sighed slightly and said: "Koga-ryu's power is very powerful, but many ninjutsus need to endure extremely dirty and even painful environments, so see It's always sloppy and sloppy, and Igaryu's ninjutsu is a bit like a magician, cool and clean, so I changed to Igaryu later, and even worked as a magician for a few years."
He unhurriedly opened the piano case. Suddenly, a cloud of white mist surrounded him without warning and quickly dispersed. He had changed into a silver-white ninja suit. The box was gone, replaced by the red-scaled golden shamisen.
At this moment, he is majestic and majestic, just like a god. Of course, it is Abe Qingkong, the first person in the Toyo Fukang Temple line.
"Good music is easy to find, but friends are hard to find." Abe Qingkong didn't hurriedly put on his upper armour, and then struck the strings, with a sharp sound, the sound of the piano was like a knife pierced into Xiaoye's ear.
Li Muye frowned slightly, and praised: "Sure enough, it's a good piano. Compared with yours, Feng Jianxiao's Xiao is directly inferior to that of yours."
"Kazama-kun is a generation of outstanding people, but unfortunately he has pursued music skills too much." Abe Qingkong said: "I became the number one swordsman in the East before the age of 30. After I was 30 years old, I practiced the tangible sword to the intangible realm. The sword learns the piano, and from then on, my piano is my sword, the sound of Kazama-kun’s flute is murderous, and the sound of my piano is my arrow!"
When the sound of the piano resumed, Li Muye suddenly felt an invisible sharp aura hitting his chest. Only then did he realize that the so-called sound of the piano is like a sword, not a sword of a sword, but an arrow of a bow and arrow. The seemingly invisible sharp aura is actually It is an invisible special substance that was shot at him by his strings as bowstrings.
Li Muye was surprised secretly, this thing is invisible and colorless, and it is almost perfectly integrated with the air, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to find it. If it weren't for his keen perception, I'm afraid he would follow his way too. Thinking of this, he hurriedly gave way and gave up the invisible arrow, only to hear the trembling of a big tree behind him.
"It turns out that your arrow was shot." Li Muye said sarcastically.
"This is an invisible arrow made from the egg coat of a strange beast called the red scale jellyfish produced in the deep waters of Antarctica." The degree is even better than that of the most developed countries today. When I was young, I followed the Germans once. Before I left, I got a very rare red scale jellyfish and made this piano. This jellyfish is said to be immortal. They reproduce asexually and can automatically generate a kind of egg coat before reproducing offspring. This egg coat can become an invisible arrow after adding a little special substance."
Worlds, full of wonders.
Li Muye has been accustomed to seeing the rivers and lakes for a long time, and nodded when he heard that: "It's really a strange thing in the world, and only such a strange thing is worthy of your century-old wonder."
Abe Qingkong didn't think he was disgusted, and said calmly: "Mr. Li, you should have said such things with your cultivation."
Li Muye said, "I didn't invite you to listen to me."
Abe Qingkong chuckled: "You are right. I am here to take your head to pay tribute to Kazama-kun, so why do you have this meaningless argument with you." He said, holding the piano and playing again, but this time it changed. Become a Chinese general order.
Qin Yin was like a sudden storm, hitting his face at Brother Ono as if it were real.
"Please listen to my landslide law!" Abe Qingkong said loudly.
Although the sound of the piano is not a real physical attack, it can have a very strong impact on people's spiritual world. Li Muye couldn't stop the sound of the piano from entering his ears. The sound of the piano penetrated into his ears like a landslide and tsunami, and entered his mind. There seemed to be an illusion in front of him, as if a mountain in front of him collapsed, and countless boulders hit him like a giant's fist.
If the sound of the wind screaming can affect the heartbeat of a person, it is aimed at the body, and the sound of the piano in Abe Qingkong is completely aimed at the spiritual world of people. With Li Muye's spiritual cultivation, he could not fully digest his magical sound of the piano. The illusion before him was reborn, and his body instinctively jumped and dodged with the non-existent landslide.
When Abe Qingtian succeeded, he was not forgiving. The sound of the piano became tighter, and in Li Muye's ears, it turned into more and faster giant fists. Brother Ono is trapped in a fantasy world by Qin Yin, and fights against the landslide giant with all his strength.
boom!
The gun in Li Muye's sleeve sounded.
The piano sound was slightly affected and cut off for a moment. As soon as Li Muye came back to his senses, the sound of the piano came up again, and at the same time, Abe Qingkong twisted and approached and flew up and kicked.
"Furious, lean on the railing, rest in the rain." A puffy voice drew from Brother Xiaoye: "Look up, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce!"
The sound of the piano was slightly sluggish and slow, and General Lingyi turned into a lingering tune, as if a person in a deep boudoir dream was lamenting the sad thoughts of Mrs. Qianlizheng not returning.
"Thirty fame of dust and dirt, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon, don't wait for nothing, white young head, empty and sorrowful!" Li Muye changed his recitation to sing, in order to stimulate his desire to fight and strengthen the will to fight to the end.
The sound of Abe Qingkong's piano was endless, and at the same time a pair of legs kicked towards Li Muye without stopping. He has a solid foundation in physical skills, and he has been in the realm of a great master many years ago. Although he is now old and his qi and blood decayed, he can still maintain a great master-level physical state for a short period of time. Really let him kick a few kicks, and still kill the young and powerful Ono... (End of this chapter)