Chapter 259 Qin Shuang's Comparing Realm

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The tinkling sound of the zither actually converged into a dragon whistle. This is the song that Qin Shuang came up with, it is Longfengming without Fengming.

Qin Shuang is proficient in rhythm, and naturally the moment Fengyin opens her voice, she can hear that the singing voice flowing from Fengyin's mouth contains the sound of Fengming. Therefore, she instantly confirmed that Fengyin was a monster, and she was a phoenix. In this way, if you want to combine with the zither, it is naturally the dragon and the phoenix. It's just that the other party already has Fengming, and only needs Longyin.

The master of the ten shadows has reached a state where he can do whatever he wants with the rhythm, Qin Shuang is modifying the dragon and phoenix call, while at the same time trying to match the sound of Fengyin's phoenix call.

From jerky to proficient, and then to fit, it only takes three to five breaths.

The moment Long Yin and Feng Ming met, both Qin Shuang and Feng Yin couldn't help but tremble.

At that moment, the two of them connected with each other and reached the harmony of singing, piano and soul. The sound of dragons and phoenixes echoed in the sky.

good!

It is the sound of dragons and phoenixes.

It's just that the singing of the dragon and the phoenix is ​​not perfect. Qin Shuang wants to perfectly bring Fengyin's singing voice into the singing of the dragon and the phoenix. She is the dragon, and Fengyin is the phoenix. In this way, the enslavement of the singing voice can be changed into a beautiful voice that brings strength to the people. But Fengyin wanted to take the lead by herself, using Qinshuang's dragon chant to amplify the enslavement in her own singing, and the two inevitably began to compete.

The warriors of Iron Wall City are caught in the competition of these two rhythms, sometimes sober and sometimes enslaved.

"Puff puff……"

Countless people sprayed blood from their noses, and their breaths declined.

Qin Shuang's soul power was rapidly consumed, but she didn't know it at all, her whole mind was immersed in the rhythm, competing with Fengyin's singing for every ounce, every ounce of rhythm space.

Inside Dantian.

The calf shrunk rapidly, and the surging energy was transformed into soul power by the spiritual power method, which was transported to the Yin God, and the violin double provided the strong soul power.

It's just that Fengyin's natural singing voice and temperament make Qin Shuang not have the slightest advantage, but has always been slightly disadvantaged. Qin Shuang's way of rhythm was suppressed time and time again, and was rebounded again and again, followed by her understanding of the way of rhythm.

"Crack..."

As if seeing, there was another crisp cracking sound, Qin Shuang felt her whole heart became ethereal, her heart beat with the rhythm, and the virtual images behind her shattered, turning into rhythms towards Qin Shuang's body Gathering together, then with a buzzing sound, it penetrated into Qin Shuang's heart.

"Concentrate the heart of the piano! The realm of the great master!" Feng Yin's gaze shrank.

"hold head high……"

The sound of the double qin was suddenly high, and the sound of the qin and the singing reached a perfect fit at this moment. The dragon and phoenix resounded loudly and resounded through the sky.

The reverberating sound of the piano and singing no longer enslaved people's hearts, but returned to the true meaning of dragon and phoenix singing, which made the warriors in Iron Wall City suddenly wake up.

Xue Yi suddenly straightened his bent knees, the shadow of the sword in Tianci's eyes gradually became clear, and Shen Qiu's face returned to blush.

The last sound of the piano is still echoing in the air, and the last song is still lingering in the air.

Qin Shuang and Feng Yin looked at each other quietly.

The sound of the piano and singing dissipated, and Iron Wall City was silent. Everyone's eyes focused on Qin Shuang and Feng Yin, and the tense atmosphere enveloped Iron Wall City again.

Feng Yin looked at Qin Shuang, at this time Qin Shuang had already stood up, embraced Cui Liuqin, her clothes were fluttering in the wind, the grand master's demeanor exuded from the inside and outside, the charming demeanor was heart-wrenching.

"well……"

Fengyin sighed softly, with a tangled look on her face. Before she came to Iron Wall City, she boasted about Haikou in front of her sister Feng Wu, saying that she would enslave the entire Iron Wall City warriors with one song, and she notified Wu all to come to receive it. However, now he meets Qin Shuang, a great master of sound skills.

She is born with a singing voice and a temperament body, and her love for rhythm comes from her nature, so she also values ​​those who are proficient in temperament. It's just that she has never met a bosom friend in her life, and those she meets are all vulgar in her heart, even her sister, who has reached the peak of a demon saint, is also vulgar in her heart.

But today I met a bosom friend, but this bosom friend is a human race, but this bosom friend is an enemy.

She has never met such a person in her life. If she kills him, it may be difficult to find a bosom friend in the future. Killing such a bosom friend is simply a blasphemy against the temperament.

Seeing the entanglement on Feng Yin's face, Qin Shuang's heart became extremely nervous. She knew that even though she was better than the other party in the rhythm, if the other party wanted to kill her, she didn't have much ability to resist. Taking a deep breath, with a look of disappointment on his face, he said:

"Your Excellency disappoints me so much."

Embarrassment and anger appeared in Feng Yin's eyes, thinking that Qin Shuang was laughing at her for not being as good as Qin Shuang. There was a killing intent in his heart.

"What are you worrying about?" Qin Shuang's voice sounded again: "Are you worrying about whether you want to kill me?"

Feng Yin's expression was stunned, and the killing intent in her heart froze.

Qin Shuang holds the piano with his left hand, and gently strokes the strings with his right hand, with pain and loss on his face.

"Cui Liu, Cui Liu, I thought that we had met a pure musician, a bosom friend whose soul is not stained with dust. But we were wrong. Cui Liu, Cui Liu, since I have you, I have never played in front of people , lest other people’s filthy hearts will taint you, making your strings no longer clear, and you will no longer be able to play the pure sound.”

The mouths of Tianci, Yuan Ye and the others who had come to their senses twitched silently. They had all seen Qin Shuang use the Cui Liuqin to kill the enemy more than once. In the Great Wilderness, hundreds of thousands of monsters were killed with the Cui Liuqin.

but……

Fengyin doesn't know!

At this moment, she felt ashamed in her heart, but Qin Shuang's next actions made her forget her shame, and looked at Qin Shuang dully.

"boom!"

Qin Shuang lifted the Cui Liuqin high with both hands, and then slammed the Cui Liuqin on the ground. The Cui Liuqin was smashed to pieces. A trace of pain flashed in Qin Shuang's eyes, and said in a shy voice:

"I don't have a bosom friend, and the heart of the qin has been polluted, so I don't want this qin."

Feng Yin looked at Qin Shuang, the loneliness and coldness all over her body made her heart ache.

That is the loneliness and coldness that is hard to find! She also has this kind of pain!

"No!

I don't deserve it!

It was my impure and impure heart that polluted her zither. "

A deep sense of guilt arose in Fengyin's heart, she had long forgotten what human race, what demon race, what sister...

At this time, she only felt ashamed. She always thought that she was elegant and refined, but now she felt that she was vulgar. Looking at Qin Shuang, she became a little ashamed of herself.

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