Ye Futian only felt a sorrow when he heard Qin Lao's words. These words seemed to say goodbye.
He knew that the master was already very old, and what Hua Xiang said was not wrong. The master should have survived this kind of age, and how could he withstand this level of war, but the master still came for them, just because Hearing the wind from Ziwei Palace, I couldn't help but feel relieved.
"Master." The beautiful eyes of Hua Jieyu in Ye Futian's arms also had tears, and there was a hint of premonition in her heart. She never thought of injuring others. She even asked her uncle to tell Ye Futian that he would not come to the Nandou family today, but Ye Futian is still here, and now the tired master is also here, she is very uncomfortable.
"Brother, why are you doing this?" Yan Shao, the palace lord of Ziwei Palace, took a step forward and sighed in his heart. He doesn't think that the appearance of Old Qin can change anything with the appearance of Yixiang. No, the lineups of the two sides are too different.
Brother Hua Xiang came by the king's order, and everything is a foregone conclusion. Either Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian are controlled by the royal family, or they die directly. There is no third way.
Old Qin said kindly as if he hadn't heard what he said, "Futian, I haven't named this music since I realized it. Today, it's up to you to name it."
"Okay." Ye Futian was uncomfortable, but he nodded slightly in response.
His voice fell, and a smile appeared in Old Qin's eyes. Then, the soul of life shone, and the soul of Qin was not illusory, but like a real piano, floating in front of Qin.
Old Qin raised his hands and placed his ten fingers on the strings, still looking elegant.
"Kill." Hua Xiang let out an icy voice, and Yan Shao and Han Mo moved at the same time. A terrifying storm strangled everything and went directly to the people on the crane.
At the same time, an extremely loud sound of Heming came out, and at the same time Qin Lao plucked the strings, Heming and Qin Yin came out together, the sound shook the sky, and the storm that came to kill was directly destroyed.
With only one sound, the hearts of all the people present trembled. Yan Shao stared at the old Qin. It seems that after so many years of painstaking practice, although he is old, he has the true meaning of the sound of the piano. This brother, his brother, is even more terrifying. However, the Qin Tone Spell requires mental power. The stronger the Qin Tone Spell, the more so. With Qin's current age, how can such a battle be sustained
Hua Xiang's expression was cold, and his palm was drawn towards the void. In an instant, it seemed as if there was a straight line cutting towards the front, cutting this space into two.
The ten fingers of Qin Lao plucked the strings at the same time, the cranes flapped their wings, slowly flying into the air, raised their heads for a long time, and mingled with the sound of the Qin. Heming in Gao, and the sound of the sky, Qin Lao was originally a hermit. Qu, but it will be famous in the East China Sea.
A terrifying piano sound penetrated into the eardrums of the crowd. In just an instant, they felt the momentum contained in the high-pitched piano sound, and the surrounding attacks continued to explode and destroy the old Qin, centered on the crane. A violent storm of piano sounds appeared in that space, sweeping everything.
The world is frozen, and a terrifying icy storm wants to freeze everything, freezing the space, and at the same time, a sacred tree appears on the sky, its branches and vines are growing wildly, covering the space, and rolling towards the crane. , The surrounding powerhouses are releasing spells to stop the cranes from leaving this space.
As if he hadn't seen it, the old Qin still focused on his music, his ten fingers almost turned into a phantom, it was difficult to see his movements, but the sound of the piano was still rising.
Accompanied by the uplifting of Qin's tone, Qin Lao's old body bloomed with an astonishing aura at this moment, his white hair flying, like a sharp sword, his robe hunted and rang with the wind.
The old Qin at this moment seems to be rejuvenated, with overwhelming momentum and desire to compare with the heavens.
With the sound of the piano chasing the sky, a terrifying storm swept through everything, and the frost covering the sky continued to burst, and the branches and vines that blocked the world or rolled toward them were also crazily shattered.
Once this piano tune was released, it was impossible in the world.
Ye Futian stood behind Qin Lao, he listened quietly and watched all this quietly, the constantly becoming high-pitched piano sound, and the constant uplifting momentum made him roar and roar with blood.
"Chaotic Law." In the Nandou family, all the strong men raised their heads and looked into the sky, their hearts trembled, and it was impossible to imagine that such a fierce piano sound was played by an old man in the evening, as if to break open. The sky is chaotic and chaotic.
This piano music can destroy all spells and make the spiritual energy riot between the heavens and the earth, and the spells cannot condense, unless the sound of the piano is interrupted.
"Are you crazy?" Hua Xiang rose into the sky, following the cranes, he naturally felt the terrifying sound of the piano, as he continued to gather strength and raise the piano, the power would become more and more terrifying. However, his Senior brother does not have such a strong spiritual power to support such a piano sound spell, unless, he is dead.
Old Qin was so obsessed with Qin that he would naturally not hear what he said. The crane kept pulling up, and after Qin Yin broke the spell, he flew away from the Nandou family.
It seems that today, this old man is bound to take this pair of lovers away from here.
"Chasing." Hua Xiang uttered a cold voice, and saw a series of strong men stepping in the void, following the cranes. Today's lineup just wants to take people away with Qin Lao and Yi Xiang
Nan Doutai was also chasing after him. He watched the spells that were constantly rolling towards Qin Lao and was instantly broken by Qin Yin, and there was another wave in his heart.
The lord of the Wuqu Palace Yixiang and Ziwei Palace Qin Lao, the two top figures in East China Sea, actually took risks for Ye Futian. If Ye Futian promised him to fight outside the royal family, he could promise Yixiang What is Heqin? Maybe there is nothing, just a pure value, why should he? Can the two big men die for him by virtue of their talents
Putting the thoughts aside, Nan Doutai didn't think too much. The only thing to do now is to keep Ye Futian and the others. He has chosen to kill today. If he let go, there will be endless troubles.
The group of people hurried away from the Nandou family, and the people who came to the banquet also followed, wanting to see the outcome of the battle and what the fate of the lovers would be like.
The sound of Qin is still uplifting. Yixiang stood beside Old Qin and glanced at the old man, with respect in his eyes. Naturally, he could see many things in his realm. This is probably, indeed, the last thing Qin could teach. One song.
Ye Futian turned around, turned his back to Old Qin, and looked at those who were chasing him. He watched that the powerful spell was shattered by the high-pitched piano sound before it arrived. His eyes were so calm at the moment, without anything. The waves.
"Master, the name of this song is chaotic rivers and mountains." Ye Futian slowly said, Yixiang's eyes were sharp and sharp, and Ye Futian named this music, chaotic rivers and mountains, the meaning is self-evident.
If he does not die today, Nandou will be chaotic.
A smile appeared on the face of the old man who played, and he nodded and said, "It's very good to be chaotic."
The cranes had already descended outside the Nandou Family Mansion, and saw a group of figures soaring into the sky. It was Xia Feng and the others who were guarded outside. It was unexpected that Ye Futian and the others would be able to come out. This surprised Xia Feng and other people in the East China Sea Mansion.
Xia Feng held a sharp sword and danced in the void. The air currents around him flowed crazily and turned into a sword intent. When the crane rushed over, his figure moved forward, piercing the direction of the crane, and accompanied him in front of his body. OK, the endless sword intent between the surrounding sky and the earth moved with his body, and a terrifying river of swords appeared, annihilating everything.
Jianhe rolled in the direction of the crane, as if he hadn't seen the old Qin, he just played, and the piano continued to rise, trying to break through the heavens. The terrifying piano sound crazily penetrated Jianhe directly and rushed into Xia Feng's mind. Xia Feng, who saw Huajian, stopped instantly, snorted directly with blood, and his face was pale, but his sword did not stop. He swept forward, and Jianhe still rolled forward.
Yixiang took a step towards the front of the crane, and both fists broke through the air at the same time. He punched out at an extremely fast speed, so fast that there was only a phantom, and the shadow of the fist was thousands of weights. Only in an instant, a thousand punches really appeared in front of him. Shadow, penetrating the Jian River, crushing everything, the crane walks with the shadow of the boxing, passing through without any stop, and continues to move forward.
Xia Feng's body fell below. He raised his head to look at the figure flying in the sky. His face was extremely ugly. His mental power was not what he was good at. The piano sound spell can attack the mental power, and the song played by Qin Lao, if he dares to face it hard. Resistance will collapse and die.
Then he saw Hua Xiang, Nan Doutai, and Ziwei Palace all pursuing them, and he knew that they were not willing to contend with this music.
"Brother, the power of this music is amazing, but how long can you play it like this?" Hua Xiang said indifferently: "You can't get away."
The sound of the piano is still the same, and the old man has no intention to stop. He slowly raised his head, looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "Yixiang, you take Futian and Jieyu them away."
Yi Xiang took a deep look at the old man. He did not hypocritically nodded and said, "Okay."
"Master." Ye Futian trembled, as if he knew what was going to happen.
"My child, don't be sad. My deadline is coming. There is not much time. If you can leave today, wouldn't it be a happy thing." Old Qin's voice was very calm.
"Master, don't you still want to watch our wedding." Hua Jieyu tears in her beautiful eyes.
"Child, Master is old, I'm afraid I won't live that long, promise Master, you two must be good, just like I said last time, always loving as a teenager." The old man said with a smile, and then his figure Suddenly turned around and said: "Xiao Gao, you continue to take them away, don't come back."
After all, he stepped directly out, walked down the crane, and walked towards the people who were chasing from behind.
Tears were also streaming down the huge eyes of the crane, flapping its wings quickly, but it still moved forward without stopping.
"Master." Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu shouted. Yixiang watched all this silently and said: "Don't let the old man Qin be disappointed, stay alive."
ps: Don't send the blade, it should be cool tomorrow...