Ye Futian's voice fell, and the eyes around the stone wall fell on him.
A person in the nine-star glory realm said to a strong man in the sixth-level Dharma realm, do you want to die
However, Ye Futian's eyes were sharp, and the aura that permeated his body actually gave people a slight sense of oppression, as if it was not just a threatening word, but where did he get the confidence
At least, how could he be qualified to say this
Yan Lu raised his brows, the sword intent still permeating his body. He glanced behind Lin Yueyao, and several guards took a step forward. This was probably where Ye Futian's confidence lay.
"Try it." Yan Lu stared at Ye Futian and uttered a cold voice.
As his voice fell, the surrounding space seemed to freeze, and the people on the stone wall quietly watched the fight here.
A hint of coldness bloomed on Ye Futian's face.
"That's enough." But at this moment, Ruoyu stepped forward, stood in front of Ye Futian, and said, "Senior Brother Yan, you have gone too far."
"Come back." Ruoqiu scolded Ruoyu when she saw him running out.
"Shut up." Ruoyu stared at Ruoqiu and said, "The whole thing happened because of you. Ye Futian treated us to a meal when we first met. It's fine if you don't appreciate it. Why did you say such ugly words when you returned to the inn? , what are their plans for you? Don’t you want to know how I learned my swordsmanship, it was taught by Ye Futian.”
Everyone's eyes were fixed there. Ruoyu understood the Shibi sword technique, was it taught by Ye Futian? How can this be.
"Are you kidding me?" Ruo Qiu said with a cold face.
"Do you think I'm joking?" Ruoyu said coldly. Ruoqiu and others had strange eyes. Ye Futian, taught Ruoyu Shibi swordsmanship
"Are you telling the truth?" Yun Qianmo stepped forward, stood in the void, and said with beautiful eyes looking down.
"It's absolutely true, otherwise how could I understand the stone wall swordsmanship." Ruoyu looked at Yun Qianmo and said: "Senior Sister Yun, this matter is all my sister's fault. Ye Futian has never been sorry for us. Senior Sister Yun Let Senior Brother Yan and the others stop."
Yun Qianmo looked at Ye Futian with her beautiful eyes, and saw Ye Futian standing there calmly. He seemed to feel her gaze and looked up at her.
"Is it the sound of the piano?" Yun Qianmo looked at Ye Futian and vaguely guessed that the previous sound of the piano was somewhat unusual.
"You want to learn?" Ye Futian looked at Yun Qianmo with a smile.
Yun Qianmo stared at the other person and said: "If you are willing, you will be a friend of the Sword Control Sect. In Qianmeng City, the Sword Control Sect will protect your safety."
If we become friends, today's matter will naturally be forgotten. There is no need to say more about this.
Ye Futian raised his head and looked at Yun Qianmo's face. She was very beautiful, with a hint of aloofness and coldness. As the head disciple of the Sword Control Sect, she was naturally qualified to say this.
"You have to learn, that's good." Ye Futian smiled, and then saw him lifting his steps and walking towards the Qinyin stone wall near the sea. Ye Wuchen, Lin Yueyao and others followed his footsteps.
The stone wall of the piano is located at the highest position. Ye Futian sat cross-legged, released the soul of the piano, plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and the artistic conception was born.
Then, there seemed to be a strange artistic force on the stone wall with the sound of the piano, which seemed to resonate with Ye Futian's piano sound.
On Cangshan Mountain, a figure in white is playing the harp, a sword is coming, a bird is appearing, and the waves are crashing on the shore. When this artistic conception comes, the stone walls on all sides seem to resonate with the sound of the harp.
On the stone wall of the sword, the sword intention followed the sound of the piano, heading towards Yan Lu, and instantly penetrated into Yan Lu's eardrum.
At this moment, Yan Lu only felt that he was in that wonderful artistic conception. He saw the sword, the sword in the stone wall's artistic conception.
The sword turns into thousands of silk rains and cuts off everything.
"No..." Suddenly, everyone heard Yan Lu yelling. Everyone's heart trembled and they looked towards Yan Lu.
The next moment, a shocking scene appeared. Everyone felt that Yan Lu's body was spinning up, sword energy was flowing horizontally, and madness bloomed from his body.
However, at this moment, there seemed to be endless silk rain sword intent around his body. The sound of tearing was heard continuously, the clothes on his body were constantly shattered, and blood marks appeared on his body. Even his neck was covered with blood. A trail of blood appeared.
With a scream, Yan Lu's body fell to the ground, and blood was flowing from his wrist holding the sword.
His body was constantly trembling, and his eyes were filled with fear. The artistic conception that appeared in his mind, and the endless rain of sword intent, overwhelmed his whole body. The sword intent turned into a real sword, and it was impossible to Unstoppable.
Everyone showed a look of horror and looked towards the stone wall of swords. At this moment, they were shocked to find that the poems on the stone wall were filled with the terrifying will of swordsmanship, blooming directly, as if blending with the music of the piano, and there was a faint brilliance. The sword light.
Ye Futian, he used the sound of the piano to lure Shibi's will and launched an attack on Yan Lu.
"Do you still want to try?" The sound of the piano stopped, and Ye Futian looked down at Yan Lu. Everyone's hearts trembled, thinking of what Yan Lu said before, you try, but now, Ye Futian actually tried.
Ruo Qiu, Ruo Yu, Wang Jue and others also had their hearts trembling wildly as they looked at Yan Lu's tragic situation and then at Ye Futian.
The big boy who was always smiling and polite and seemed to be easy to talk to, his temperament changed drastically when he played the piano. His handsome face revealed a cold and unparalleled elegance. Behind him, Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen and Lin Yueyao Stand there quietly.
At this moment, everyone understood why Lin Yueyao said such words to Ye Futian and was willing to follow him to practice together. Perhaps they then realized what an outstanding person Ye Futian was.
He imparted artistic conception with the sound of the piano, and even made Ruoyu learn swordsmanship that Yun Qianmo could not comprehend.
He understood the stone wall that no one had ever understood before, communicated with it, and even made the four stone walls resonate.
He alone has realized all the Cangshan ruins. What a terrifying talent this is. Over the years, countless people from the Land of Thousand Alliances have poured into the ancient world and understood the Cangshan ruins, but no one has ever done what he has done today. Although it is just one of the ruins in the ancient world, it can be seen how evil that handsome figure is.
Yan Lu's face was pale and he felt a cold feeling. When he saw the looks from the people around him, he gritted his teeth and did not speak.
"Do you think I'm joking with you again? If I give you another chance, do you want to die?" Ye Futian said coldly. Before he asked "Do you want to die?" Yan Lu responded, "You try."
Now, does he still have the courage to respond to you
Ye Futian's hands were placed on the strings again, as if they were about to move at any time. Yan Lu looked pale, lowered his head and said, "I don't want to."
Ye Futian glanced at him sarcastically, and then looked away, as if he didn't care about him at all. Yan's face was livid, and he was extremely embarrassed. Behind him, Ruo Qiu and others looked at this scene speechlessly. .
Yun Qianmo, Liu Yuan, and everyone around the Cangshan ruins all had their eyes on Ye Futian.
"You have understood the four stone walls. So, you have also understood the artistic conception in this golden-winged roc stone wall?" A voice came out, and the speaker was Liu Yuan. The stone wall he had understood has The will of the powerful wind, if he can understand it, will be of great benefit to him, not only increasing his luck.
"What do you think?" Ye Futian said with a smile.
"With the help of Shibi's will, how much strength can you exert?" Liu Yuan asked, staring at Ye Futian.
"You want to try it too?" Ye Futian looked at Liu Yuan and said.
"How about making friends." Liu Yuan suddenly said with a smile.
"Make friends?" Ye Futian smiled sarcastically. If he wanted him to teach Shibi his will, would he have to make friends? Otherwise, are we enemies
Lowering his head, Ye Futian touched the piano with his ten fingers and played the music again. As the sound of the piano came out, the will on the stone wall came again, and the four stone walls bloomed at the same time.
Waves of artistic conception descended with the music of the piano, and then these artistic conceptions penetrated into the eardrums of Ye Wuchen, Lin Yueyao and others. Even the guards behind Lin Yueyao felt this artistic conception. Their hearts trembled and their eyes looked towards On that side of the stone wall, I started to understand as if there was no one around.
Everyone frowned when they saw this scene. Is he using the music to convey artistic conception? And, in front of everyone.
Many people are envious and jealous. If they can understand the Cangshan ruins, they will definitely gain a lot of luck. Moreover, this will is suitable for practice and can increase their combat power, which will also be beneficial to their future practice.
In particular, there are many people here who are very suitable for cultivating the will of the stone wall. For example, people from the Sword Control Sect are very suitable for the stone wall of swords.
But the irony is that the Sword Control Sect had a chance to become friends with Ye Futian, but instead they decided to become enemies.
Since Ye Futian can teach Ruoyu swordsmanship, he obviously doesn't care at all. As long as he is his friend, he can teach him.
Moreover, there is more than just one relic of Cangshan in the ancient world. With Ye Futian's outstanding talent, he may not need to rely on plundering luck, but can understand the luck of the princes simply by relying on his understanding.
"Are you happy now?" Ruoyu looked at her sister Ruoqiu coldly: "Ye Futian, what are you planning on?"
Ruo Qiu looked embarrassed. They thought Yan Lu, who was extremely talented, was vulnerable and humiliated in front of Ye Futian. A beauty like Lin Yueyao was willing to follow her. What did Ye Futian want to do with her? Does she have anything worthy of Ye Futian's plans
At this moment, I remembered that their so-called scheming was just the heart of a villain.
She had a chance to obtain the Cangshan ruins, comprehend them all, and even have a chance to practice with Ye Futian.
She looked around the ruins. Many figures wanted to learn, but no one dared to act rashly. A person in the realm of glory played the piano alone, but it shocked everyone.
"What conditions do you want?" Yun Qianmo suddenly said.
Ye Futian, who was playing the piano, raised his head, looked at Yun Qianmo, smiled, and said: "You gave me a choice before, and I will give you a choice too. I am not familiar with the ancient world and lack a maid. I can consider you."
After Ye Futian finished speaking, the beautiful eyes of Yun Qianmo, Ruoqiu and others all froze, and the others also looked at Ye Futian speechlessly.
Let Yun Qianmo, the head disciple of the Sword Control Sect and the proud daughter of Heaven, be his maid
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