Chapter 334: Such an Opponent Is Unbearable!

"How is it? My idea is brilliant, right?" Mr. Wei had already forgotten the unhappiness of being rejected just now, and smiled triumphantly.

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful..." Chu Yang said with a half smile.

You should rejoice! I just can't beat you now! If you can beat it... I will kill you right now...

"Don't worry, you can sit back and relax if you put this matter on the illusory Nine Tribulations Sword Master." Mr. Wei patted Chu Yang's shoulder and said, "Besides, the Nine Tribulations Sword Master and the Nine Great Families Sooner or later there will be a shocking bloody battle, and it’s okay to fight earlier.”

"It's really a clever idea." Chu Yang was gnashing his teeth in his heart, and suddenly recalled it, and said in surprise: "Why would there be a shocking bloody battle with the nine giants sooner or later? This... I don't understand."

"The Nine Tribulations Overturn the Heavens..." Mr. Wei laughed and said, "The Nine Great Families for three days is the goal of the Sword Master of the Nine Tribulations! Only by overthrowing the original Nine Great Families can a new order be established! This is The fate of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!"

"Fate?" Chu Yang murmured, "Fate?"

"The battle will start tomorrow." Mr. Wei said, "We will leave here in about three days. Are you going back with us, or..."

Why don't I want to go back with you? It's a pity that my main goal of getting here has not been achieved.

Chu Yang smiled wryly in his heart, and said, "I will stay for a while to do some things."

"Alright." Mr. Wei said deeply, "Geniuses tend to die young, you have to be careful."

Chu Yang had black lines all over his head.

On the second day, the sun rose.

The golden sun shines on the sparkling lake, the breeze ripples, and the lake undulates slightly. It was quiet!

Even the waterfowl on the shore seemed to feel something, and they didn't dare to make a sound!

In the midst of all this silence, a drum suddenly sounded!

"Boom!"

This sound, as if it started from the bottom of a person's heart, has been diffused, resounding through the sky! Suddenly, the whole world was filled with fierce drumbeats!

The monotonous but intense drumbeat seems to be able to arouse the most primitive blood in people's hearts. Suddenly, everyone's blood is rushing,

The blood boiled up.

The cloud is the flag, the wind is the trombone, and the sky is the light on the battlefield! The gods are the generals of the soldiers and the devil, let's fight!

Today, a generation of legends will surely be born!

Today, I will surely witness the birth of a generation of legends!

On the high platform in the middle, a nine-foot-long burly man, dressed in a red robe, stood like a god, holding drumsticks in both hands, and knocking on the gigantic drum like raindrops!

At the moment when it was the most enthusiastic, Yuan Ting stood still like Yue Zhi with a sudden stop!

When the drumbeat between heaven and earth seemed to be continuing, suddenly a ray of intense flute sounded through the air, the sound was sharp but melodious, just like a goshawk suddenly soaring into the sky while dormant!

Wow... In the entire lotus lake, all the people who supported Dijue suddenly cheered like crazy!

Amidst the cheers of all the people, a whimpering flute sounded out of the air, as if the widows of soldiers on the battlefield were covering their mouths and weeping softly when all the people were celebrating the victory. , but he couldn't suppress the low sobbing, and the kind of sadness that penetrated into the bone marrow...

The crowd was even more excited, cheers came and went, but the sound of the flute and the flute entwined and went straight to the sky, unmoved at all. One is clear and passionate, and the other is sobbing; but they go hand in hand.

Just when the crowd was at its peak——

"Zheng!"

The sound of a piano, like the sound of ice and snow falling from the nine heavens, suddenly sounded without warning!

The emotions of the crowd were suddenly stagnated by the sound of the piano!

"clank!"

The sound of the piano sounded again, and the ice splashed and the jade fell!

The cheers gradually subsided, and everyone closed their mouths and pricked up their ears.

"clank……"

The sound of the piano finally rang continuously, getting higher and higher, just like a banished immortal from the nine heavens, who came to the world, but after a shocking turn, the feathers and colorful clothes fluttered up, flying into the sky again, wanting to return to the sky!

The entire lotus lake was completely silent.

Only the sounds of piano, flute, and flute are rippling in the sky.

The three voices seemed to blend together, but upon listening carefully, they were different.

Diyin and Xiaoyin have been competing with each other, and they are also attacking Qinyin.

But the sound of the piano is indifferent, with a taste of aloofness, looking down on all living beings.

Disdain to compete with anyone, but stand alone, like a bright moon in the sky, quietly hanging high. The fairy posture is soft and graceful, not moving, but with a myriad of manners.

The piano sound only appeared for a while and then disappeared.

Only the sound of the flute and the sound of the flute remained in the air.

In the cabin, Jun Lulu sighed quietly.

Mr. Wei stood behind the tulle, with his hands behind his back, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chu Yang stood alone on the other side, his figure was bleak, he seemed to be incompatible with the lively atmosphere that was about to set off a storm, and there was a feeling that everyone was drunk and the only one was awake.

Hearing Jun Lulu's sigh and Mr. Wei's question, he couldn't help laughing, and replied with Jun Lulu's sigh: "Such an opponent is unbearable."

Jun Lulu laughed quietly, and said: "Qing Yang is right." She stood up slowly in front of the piano stand, looked at the sparkling lake with her eyes through the tulle, and said lightly: "If I am in Tie Yun The skills before meeting Emperor Chu may be evenly matched."

"If I use my piano sound before yesterday, I may be able to win by luck."

"But with my current temperament cultivation, participating in this kind of competition is really desecrating my piano sound!" Jun Lulu smiled, smiled wryly, and shook his head lightly; his posture was free and easy, showing arrogance.

"Not necessarily... the number of winners and losers, it's hard to say." Mr. Wei nodded and said: "Did you see that? Jing Menghun, the first throne of the Golden Horse Knights Hall, entered Xiao Jue's boat; and Fifth Qingrou, today is in Di Jue's boat." On board!"

"so what?"

"That's not much, but Fifth Qingrou's appeal in Da Zhao is comparable to that of the hollow Lieyang, so he is the best candidate!" Mr. Wei's eyes flashed coldly: "He is on the Dijue boat, invisible, for Dijue created momentum once!"

"It's okay, I'm not interested anymore." Jun Lulu smiled lightly: "I suddenly lose interest in this match. I don't want to participate anymore."

"I am already worthy of Master's cultivation!" Jun Lulu said.

"You might as well just play Tianyin and retreat directly." Chu Yang said with a faint smile, "If it drags on until the decisive battle, the victory is the next best thing; it is unforgivable to desecrate the music of the piano and the soul of the piano!"

Jun Lulu's eyes lit up.

The witnesses of the aristocratic family on the high platform were solemnly preparing to announce the start, and when they were introducing the Three Masters Meeting... Suddenly——

A ray of piano sound suddenly jumped and appeared. It seems that at dawn, a ray of sunlight jumps out from the sea level, blooming thousands of rays of light!

Can't help but be stunned!

How is this going? The competition hasn't even started yet, so why is this happening to Qin Jue? This would never have happened at any of the previous Nine Absolute Gatherings!

What does Qin Jue want to do?

Immediately, the sound of the piano sounded unhurriedly. It seemed that a king was walking steadily, with his chest up and his head high, walking towards the crowned throne.

Silence!

Wu Wuqingrou, who was talking to Dijue, also involuntarily stopped talking and listened quietly.

Qin Yin moved forward resolutely, and everyone closed their eyes, as if they saw the king stepping on the sky and the earth, moving forward indomitably!

Finally, he walked to the dragon chair. meal!

Then the sound of the piano suddenly became excited, and the sound of clanking revealed the aura of being the only one, the king of the world!

It seems that the king is slowly turning around, facing the common people in the world! His eyes are peaceful, but he stares down at the world. Then he sat down slowly!

Sit on the throne!

The sound of the piano was sharply raised, brilliant and solemn, as if all the wars from all over the world had subsided at this moment!

Dominate the world!

In the whole world, is it the land of the king; on the shore of the land, is it the king's subject!

The dust has settled!

The sound of the piano falls!

The sky is silent!

For a long time, on the lotus lake with hundreds of thousands of people, there was no sound at all!

This kind of piano sound has exceeded everyone's imagination.

It seems that following the sound of the zither, I saw a king rise up from the infancy, wield his troops, and fight the world wildly;

Heaven and earth are in mind!

In the world of the wild and the world, I am the only one!

king!

This is the real king!

Fifth Qingrou sighed softly, with fascination in his eyes. Other people's feelings may be lighter, but Fifth Qingrou's lifelong desire is this kind of moment when the world is swept away and the country is unified. Hearing this kind of piano sound at this moment, I couldn't help but feel my heart shake! Letting out a long breath, he murmured: "I seem to have seen a road full of slaughter, but ultimately successful... the king's road!"

On one side, a strong jealousy flashed in the eyes of Di Jue who was playing the flute on his lips. An emotion of anger and admiration swept through her heart in an instant.

"She's better than you." Wu Qingrou looked at Di Jue and said quietly, "He's also better than him!"

The 'he' he said was naturally Xiao Jue!

The jade flute in Di Jue's hand fell quietly, turned his head weakly, looked at Wu Wuqingrou, his cherry lips trembled, and said in a disappointed voice: "What does Xiangye want to know?"

Fifth lightly smiled, took out a portrait, and asked softly: "Dare to ask girl, have you seen this person before?"

Di Jue trembled all over, with a look of shame and anger in his eyes. Gritting his teeth, he said fiercely: "Turned into ashes, I can recognize his bones! You bastard!"

It was the man who pulled the boat with the big fish.

Fifth Qingrou had a smile in his eyes.

On Qin Jue's boat, Mr. Wei stood upright, suddenly full of pride in his chest, and felt that his whole body was full of pride!

Because, the master of this piano sound is my lover!

Suddenly Mr. Wei looked up to the sky and laughed! Howling up to the sky!

With a whistling, the sky is in turmoil!

Howling roared! During the ups and downs of Jinshi, the long white cloud was torn apart, revealing the blue and clear sky!

"Happy!" Mr. Wei let out a long roar, and shouted loudly: "The Emperor of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe is the king, and I am the king of thousands of rivers and mountains! Who dares to refuse!?"

The voice spread far away, vibrating between the heaven and the earth, and the domineering air swallowed the river!