The old immortal of the stars, the Dharma controls the heavens

Chapter 136: Winning the Qingfeng Exorcism Barrier

Meizhuang, Meizhuang.

Facing Ding Chunqiu's provocation, the four friends of Meizhuang had already lost three games artificially.

Only Huang Zhonggong, the boss of the Four Friends, stayed where he was and looked at the playful fighting scene in front of him.

The loser is defeated without defeat, and the winner is victorious without defeat.

This is the world, this is the world.

Huang Zhonggong carefully looked at the results of the competition. Among them, the noble boy was very average in calligraphy and painting, but he was still somewhat good at chess.

But it's only a little bit high.

When facing the second brother Black and White, the entire game was actually played under the arrangement of Black and White.

A game of chess completely demonstrated the scheming of the black and white pieces themselves.

To others, it may seem that the confrontation between the two sides on the chessboard was a life and death battle, with each other being equal to each other. In the end, the noble young master narrowly won by a single glance and won the final victory.

Different from calligraphy and painting, this time the competition was very difficult to win.

But only hardship can bring the greatest sense of accomplishment.

At least except for Huang Zhonggong and Ding Chunqiu, who was the party involved, almost no one else noticed it.

Including Bald Biweng and Dan Qingsheng, not to mention Xiang Wentian and Lin Pingzhi.

"……sharp."

Ding Chunqiu glanced at Hei Baizi, who was sweating profusely and resigned to his defeat. He looked at him and felt that he was a talent.

A good person who is good at calculating and flattering.

If he hadn't been trapped in the Sun-Moon God Sect, this black man would probably be able to do well in the officialdom.

The competition with Huang Zhonggong has not yet begun. In Ding Chunqiu's eyes, this black and white boy is very different from the two people, Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng.He is far less pure than the other three friends.

The opponent's tricks should not stay in this world, but in the officialdom.

Although the identities of many people in the current arena give people a sense of misplacement, Hei Heizi is the one who is most misplaced except for his senior brother Linghu Chong.

Recalling the opponent's performance in the original work, combined with the current move, it seems that this black and white man is not only seeking to attract stars, but also wants to get in touch with the government.

A very greedy person.

but……

If you are much better than Black and White, whether in martial arts or status, then this person will flatter you comfortably and leave no trace behind.

According to the realm of swordsmanship, this is at least the realm of wooden swords.

Ding Chunqiu is really good at chess, calligraphy and painting.

Not to mention reaching the pinnacle, but still having a first-class level.

This is inherited from the previous life to the present.

Ding Chunqiu could see that Hei Baizi's Go level was really very high. After playing a few random moves, Ding Chunqiu had the idea of ​​testing.

Replicating the previous practice of calligraphy and painting, Ding Chunqiu clearly saw the black and white pieces using chess to unknowingly influence his own path and control the outcome.

But I had to admit that Ding Chunqiu felt very comfortable.

I don’t know what the scene will be like when this black and white man confronts Su Xinghe.

"But I'm stronger."

"Your Excellency almost defeated me."

"Your chess skills are the strongest I have ever seen except for the young master."

Seeing that Heibaizi surrendered and surrendered, Ding Chunqiu also showed the moral standards that should be shown.

With a very satisfied look on his face, Ding Chunqiu placed the white piece on the chessboard and couldn't help but admire it.

Originally, Ding Chunqiu was thinking that if the opponent was too strong, he would show off as a great Han chess master.

Seeing that there are results, there is no need to display the chess master's style.

"Well!"

After throwing the white piece on the chessboard casually, Ding Chunqiu patted the black and white piece on the shoulder and said, "You are a talent. If you have the chance, work with me."

Ding Chunqiu directly extended the invitation.

aside.

Yue Lingshan's eyes lit up.

Dressed as a book boy, she began to observe this black and white boy very seriously.

She could certainly hear the meaning of her junior brother's words, which was to include this black and white man into the Xingxiu Sea.

Anyone who can be invited by my junior brother is not a simple person.

The other party will always be good at something.

Is it just chess?
Yue Lingshan felt that the truth might be more than that.

Lin Pingzhi, the Holy Son of Light in Xingxiu Sea, also understood the meaning of these words and started to observe.

For Lin Pingzhi, the four friends of Meizhuang gave Lin Pingzhi a good impression.

But after Hei Baizi was specifically singled out, Lin Pingzhi marked this person as someone to focus on.

"..."

Xiang Wentian didn't speak. He looked calm and still looked like a butler. He had already decided in his heart that after the leader Ren was rescued, this black and white man might need to be dealt with.

Because those few words before had already lowered Xiang Wentian's inner impression of Hei Baizi.

The four friends of Meizhuang, this black and white man has lost his name.

He even lost his godly reputation.

Faced with the invitation from the noble young master in front of him, Hei Heizi just smiled and replied politely.

There was no agreement in the words, but there was no rejection either.

It's about a left-right swing.

But this has shown its attitude.

Especially when he noticed the doubtful looks from the third eldest Bald Pen Man and the fourth eldest Dan Qing Sheng, when Hei Baizi saw that Ding Chunqiu and his eldest brother were already preparing for the final competition, he specifically walked to the two of them, gathered his inner strength and spoke in an extremely low voice. explain.

The words made it clear that the defeat of Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng was too exaggerated, which was actually very bad and would bring danger to Meizhuang.

He Heixizi's move was just to save the situation.

After some explanations, Bald Biweng and Dan Qingsheng suddenly realized that the second brother was indeed using chess as his example, and he knew more about people's hearts.

After all, the two defeats just now were really inappropriate when I think about it now.

The second brother's move is reasonable and reasonable.

Hmm, no problem.

After thinking about it, Bald Biweng and Dan Qingsheng directly forgave their second brother, and then paid attention to the eldest brother's battle, because this was the most critical game.

All three of them can be defeated, but only the eldest brother Huang Zhonggong cannot lose.

This not only represents the face of the four friends of Meizhuang, but also represents the reputation of Jianghu people.

You can lose, but you can't be completely defeated.

If they fail completely, the other party may underestimate the four friends of Meizhuang, which will cause even bigger problems.

"I'm good at playing the piano."

With a wave of his hand, he placed the Aiqin that had been prepared long ago on the table. Huang Zhonggong said, "I wonder what musical instruments you are good at?"

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Qin is the leader.

He, Huang Zhonggong, is the strongest among the four friends.

What can you do?
As soon as he heard this, Ding Chunqiu knew that the first three games would be a joke to give face to the princes, princes and grandsons. This game was the real competition, to show the abilities of the four friends of Meizhuang.

It's just a musical instrument...

gong.

drum.

Bell.

There is even a suona.

He knew a little bit about that, but it was a pity that Xiang Wentian said this before entering Meizhuang, but Xiang Wentian denied it, which meant that Lin Pingzhi was also unwilling to do so.

Compared to Xiang Wentian, Lin Pingzhi had seen the level of his eldest brother Ding Chunqiu with his own eyes.

In the end, I decided to use the score of Swordsman as bait.

Moreover, among the gifts given before, the song Swordsman was not given away.Because this is Ding Chunqiu's thing, and the thing that was sent out was Xiang Wentian's thing.

There is a huge difference in the importance of the two.

"Piano, actually, I am not good at it." To the surprise of the four friends of Meizhuang, Ding Chunqiu did not look as confident as he did in the previous three competitions. Instead, he directly admitted that he was not good at the piano.

Falling in Huang Zhonggong's eyes, somehow it made the old man more vigilant.

"But Master, I will listen."

"It depends on whether Mr. Huang can impress me with his piano."

When Ding Chunqiu said this, he stretched out his hand, and Yue Lingshan placed the score of Swordsman in Ding Chunqiu's hand, indicating: "This is the winning streak of this game."

"This is?" Huang Zhonggong was very surprised by what Ding Chunqiu took out.

""Guangling San"." Ding Chunqiu said its name, which is the music score of Swordsman.

In fact, it is not the original version, but an adaptation.

It is an exaggeration to say that it represents "Guangling San". There is nothing wrong with pretending to be a name.

"!!!"

The calmness he had felt before playing the piano suddenly fluctuated violently at this moment. Huang Zhonggong forcibly suppressed his urge to stand up and read the music score.

Because there are black and white pieces, the gifts from the three brothers Baldbi Weng and Danqingsheng are accurate. At this moment, Huang Zhonggong will not speculate on the authenticity of that thing.

The identity of the other party and the gift he gave all meant that the music score in his hand was real.

At this moment, Huang Zhonggong's piano potential has been broken.

Among the gifts given by the other party before, except for him, Huang Zhonggong, the other three people had their favorite gifts, but Huang Zhonggong was the only one who did not.

It turned out that they were waiting here.

After taking a long breath, Huang Zhonggong suddenly felt that there might be something wrong with the prince and grandson of the Zhu family, but there were still people following him who had deep scheming plans.

This move of the other party can be said to have completely defeated Meizhuang's vital point.

lose?
That would be a serious blow to the reputation of the four friends of Meizhuang, and they would be stepped on.

Therefore, Huang Zhonggong must win this round.

But Huang Zhonggong understood that the initiative in this game was no longer on his side, but instead fell into the hands of the other party.

Listen, this thing can talk nonsense.

There's something wrong with the second child's plan.

aside.

The expressions of Hei Heizi, Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng also changed, and they obviously discovered the problem here.

But the situation has reached this point, and the three of them have no room to intervene at this moment. For a moment, the three brothers have different expressions.

Seeing that Huang Zhonggong fell into silence for no reason, Ding Chunqiu did not speak. He was just waiting to see what choice the other party would make.

for a long time.

Huang Zhonggong said directly, "Please!" ’ After that, he sat down softly and prepared to play the piano.

Regarding "Guangling San", Huang Zhonggong had no intention of resisting at all, he wanted it.

To compare based solely on the degree of star-chasing, the Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting should be represented as the first one. It is not so much a Qin as it is music.

The score of "The Swordsman" is more tempting to Huang Zhonggong than the secret book of magical skills is to the people of Jianghu.

For the sake of music score, Huang Zhonggong must win.

He knew that this game would be more than just the so-called Qin.

Zheng——

If you flick your fingers, the strings will sound.

At this first sound, a dense sense of vastness hit my face.

It's like being in an endless prairie, standing alone in it, facing the loneliness and vastness.

"???" X6.

The expressions of everyone else present changed.

Black and White, Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng, who are very familiar with their elder brother, naturally know this verse, which means that the elder brother has started his best martial arts - the seven-stringed invisible sword.

That is the martial arts of Yin Zhidao.

It's a perfect match for Qin.

This is because the eldest brother wants to use the sound of the piano and the invisible seven-stringed sword to disturb the opponent's mind and win the music score.

As soon as they thought of this, the three brothers, who knew the power of the Seven-stringed Invisible Sword, had already begun to sit cross-legged, preparing to focus on it.

same.

Yue Lingshan, Lin Pingzhi and Xiang Wentian also felt the impact of this syllable.

The three of them also took the same action as the three friends and sat down cross-legged.

Because the body has internal strength, as the internal strength increases, the power of the piano sound can be felt.

Compared to Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi, Xiang Wentian knew the sound of the piano better.

After all, in addition to her swordsmanship, her niece Ren Yingying also has a good level in this area.

Using music as a weapon, Ren Yingying has great achievements.

Ren Yingying has the ability to hypnotize others unconsciously with the sound of the piano.

In the divine religion, Saint Aunt Ren Yingying of this level can only be ranked second.

The first ranked person is Huang Zhonggong in front of him.

That's because Huang Zhonggong's seven-stringed invisible sword can control people's seven emotions, kill people, save people, and heal people with just one note of the piano, which is one level higher than Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying may not have been influenced by this when she first started learning piano.

Huang Zhonggong used the sound of the piano as a guide and first used a syllable to express his intention to come. Seeing that Ding Chunqiu had no intention of crossing his legs, but was waiting wantonly, he ignored it and directly played what he had prepared. song.

It’s not the mountains and flowing water, it’s not the white snow in spring, it’s not the flat sand with wild geese falling on it.

But Hujia eighteen beats.

In order to disturb his mind and amplify the power of the seven-stringed invisible sword, Huang Zhonggong chose the sad and lonely Hu Jia Eighteen Pai.

The opening chapter opens with a face to face with the vastness of the grassland, and then comes the sadness and loneliness.

Driven by the inner force, the seven-stringed invisible sword actually caused the people around it to resonate with the sound of the piano, as if it was forcibly improving other people's musical attainments.

Cai Yan's tragic life followed the sound of the piano.

Suddenly, everyone was brought in by Huang Zhonggong's music, and they suddenly transformed into Cai Yan, experiencing her miserable life.

It's life, it's chaos in the country.

It's pity and nostalgia.

Even Xiang Wentian, the King of Heaven, was wrapped in the sound of the piano at this moment, and his spirit was dancing under the control of the seven emotions.

As long as the skill is not much higher than Huang Zhonggong, far superior to him, then as long as there is internal strength, it will be seriously affected.

Sonic Skill is indeed the best range-of-range destructive skill.

Soon.

As the sound of the piano gradually progressed, everyone else was greatly affected.

Tears were already streaming from the corners of his eyes.

There was even more sadness on his face.

The power of empathy is truly terrifying.

If you continue, I am afraid that people will fall into the devil's trap and become possessed for no reason.

Only Ding Chunqiu remained calm, listening to the music quietly, tapping his fingers lightly on his knees from time to time, as if he wanted to beat the music.

While admiring it, Ding Chunqiu was still commenting on the characteristics of this martial art.

When Ding Chunqiu saw that Lin Pingzhi couldn't bear it anymore and was about to be completely controlled by this invisible seven-string sword, and was completely mentally exhausted and entered the demonic barrier, Ding Chunqiu took action.

Stand up and point your finger.

The sword pointed out.

Like a breeze blowing across your face, it strikes directly to break through the demonic barrier.

Qingfengyi breaks the sound skill.

When the strings broke, the sound suddenly stopped.

"Win the Qingfeng Exorcism Barrier."

"you lose."

Ding Chunqiu stood in front of Huang Zhonggong and smiled.

(End of this chapter)