Zither Emperor

Chapter 17: Sound Blade (3)

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Diarra said angrily: "Ruffett, don't go too far, don't forget that you also walked out from here."

The person named Rufete was the blue-level magister, who looked about fifty or sixty years old, not tall, but imposing. The flame symbol on his chest showed that he was a fire-type magician. The instructor, with his hands behind his back, looked arrogant, and said disdainfully: "Yes, I walked out from here. Until now, I am still grateful for the decision to leave here. Look for yourself, this place is still like a country's magic. Is there a Master Guild General Assembly? It’s just the three of you. After so many years, you still haven’t broken through to the Qing level, and I’m afraid you haven’t even reached the high level of the Qing level. Diarra, don’t be stubborn anymore, come with us to Bopang. Given that our Popang royal family is very thirsty for magicians, you will definitely be reused."

"Praise Falan, Rufete, you are still from Arcadia, don't tell me, have you forgotten your roots?" Diarra's voice was a little trembling. Once upon a time, Rufite in front of him was still the most promising in Arcadia. A magician who was born in the United States, but now came to Arcadia on behalf of another country.

Rufete sneered, "It seems that your stubbornness still hasn't changed. Isn't there a guild leader who never shows up in your guild? Ask him to come out. If he can defeat me, we will leave immediately, otherwise, we will go Don't blame me for being rude."

Diarra was furious: "Rufete, don't forget, this is Arcadia, not you Popon, so what can you do if you are rude?" As he spoke, he couldn't help feeling sad, the current Arcadia , Has it really reached the point of being bullied

Rufet said calmly: "This time we represent Popon to negotiate with the Arcadia royal family. As my envoy, even if I kill you, the Arcadia royal family will not dare to do anything. Could it be, Is that so-called president of yours a shrinking turtle? Don’t you dare accept the challenge?”

"Grandpa Qin is not a tortoise, I will accept your challenge for him." Just when Di Yala was about to explode in anger, a clear and pleasant voice sounded from outside the door, and it was Ye Yinzhu who spoke.

The sudden sound immediately attracted all the magicians in the hall to look towards the door. The handsome Yinzhu and the tall and tough Zi had already walked in.

Zi just stood beside Yinzhu. At this time, he seemed to have returned to his original appearance in the blue sky and sea, without saying a word.

Yinzhu glared at Rufete. Since he was born, the only people he had contact with were his family, Zi and Qin Shang. Qin Shang cared and taught him meticulously, and he and Qin Shang spent the longest time together. . In Yinzhu's heart, Qin Shang has already become like his relatives. Although he doesn't quite understand what it means to shrink his head, he also knows that it is not a good word.

Rufete looked at Yinzhu in surprise, this handsome young man in a white robe made people's eyes shine as soon as he entered the door, especially his pair of clear black eyes, which could easily impress people. impression.

"I heard that right, you want to challenge me?"

Yinzhu nodded seriously, and said, "Grandpa Qin is not here, so I will accept your challenge for him."

"Young man, who are you?" Di Yala asked Yin Zhu.

Yinzhu glanced at Diarra, smiled softly, but did not reply, but sat down directly on the ground, he didn't understand any scenes, and now he only had anger towards Rufete in his heart, which simply made him No waste of time at all.

Under the somewhat surprised gazes of the crowd, the brown-red Chunlei Qin had floated above his legs.

The Chunlei Qin is thirty-nine inches long, seven inches wide at the shoulders, and four and a half inches wide at the tail. The word "Spring Thunder" is engraved on the top of the dragon pool on the back, and the thirteen piano emblems under the strings are inlaid with white jade. One of the five famous qin of Qin Zong, the sound is pure and soft. For a divine musician, the musical instrument is his magic wand.

"I'm going to start." Yinzhu hung his left hand over the body of the qin, and plucked the strings with his right hand, making a deep and deep buzzing sound. The dark red light drifted away, and Yinzhu's eyes had already focused on the strings, but in an instant, the indignation in his expression had completely disappeared, and the elegant aristocratic temperament quietly appeared with a sense of peace. It's a pity that when the six magicians on the opposite side saw the dark red light emanating from his body, they didn't notice the change in his expression at all. .

What does the dark red mana represent? It's just the lowest red-level, even if it's a high-level red-level, it's just an ordinary magician, not even the level of an intermediate magician, and the six of Rufet have at least the rank of a high-level magician. What's more, the handsome young man in front of him seemed to be a divine musician. They couldn't help laughing when they saw the light shining from Yinzhu's body.

"Ah, it's you. Praise Falan." Diarra's eyes widened in surprise. He saw Yinzhu's hands and fingers, and immediately understood who the child in front of him was. However, before he could stop it, the sound of the piano started.

When Yinzhu poured his energy into the strings, he had forgotten everything outside, or ignored everything outside, and his heartstrings merged with the strings of the Guqin. At this time, only Qin Shang was in his mind. He once told him the mysteries of fingers and strings, sound and meaning, shape and spirit, virtue and art, and murmured: "The essence of sound should be the depth of meaning."

In an instant, the hall of the guild was lit up, and the light came from two places, one was the silver magic six-pointed star in the middle of the hall, and the other was the seven strings on the Yinzhu Double Knee Spring Thunder Qin. The silver light bloomed in an instant, Yinzhu's voice seemed to contain countless magical powers, and the contemptuous eyes froze instantly, and a series of deep, winding and endless piano sounds curled up, and with the dark red light, it swayed all over the whole place in an instant. in the hall.

The tune is a bit sad, but more of a heavy one. It is the song "Three Stacks of Yangguan" that Yinzhu used to bid farewell to the beast friends in the bamboo forest. With different mentality and different pianos, the effects of the piano sounds are completely different. At this time, the sadness was slightly lightened and thickened. In an instant, the hearts of everyone present were filled with a heavy feeling. Even the magical elements in the air were affected, becoming sluggish and frozen.

Rufete frowned. He was surprised to find that the sound of the piano made him flustered, and even his own emotions were mobilized. He was startled and thought to himself, it seems that this young Shenyin Teacher is not that simple. It's a pity that he didn't look back at his companions now, if that was the case, he might pay more attention to Yinzhu in front of him. The eyes of the two green-level magicians were already dull at this time, and their faces even kept the same smile just now, while the eyes of the three yellow-level magicians were already blurred, their bodies were shaking slightly and couldn't control themselves. , has obviously lost control of the body.

There is another name for a spiritual magician, that is, a magician killer. How easy is it to sing in front of a spiritual magician

The chanting sound in Rufete's mouth stopped abruptly after only passing the first scale. He was shocked to find that the moment he opened his mouth, his voice was interrupted by the strange sound of the piano. The magical elements in the air communicate, using their own magical power as a force to attract and move the world. But at this time, let alone communicating with magic elements, he couldn't even sing a complete sentence. Even Rufite, who was extremely mentally powerful, couldn't help but panic.

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