The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 417 Lemonade

The ice mist dispersed and a Liuliqin was suspended in front of her.

The body of the piano is white, with only a few red vermilion flowers dotted on it. The vermilion flowers are like blood, giving the pure color and adding a touch of charm.

There are only six ice-white strings, and the light of seven-colored glass is slightly flickering.

Her ten fingers rested on the strings, "Return to the Snow" was running in her body, and the ice-white spiritual power condensed on her fingertips. She raised her right index finger, gently hooked a string, and then let it go.

"Zheng~"

A clear sound of the piano sounded, like the endless echoes of the continuous river water, circling and lingering over the entire battlefield.

As soon as the sound of the zither came out, the raindrops falling from the sky were wrapped in a layer of ice-white mist in an instant, but in less than half a breath, the drops of water were frozen one by one, Like the curtain hanging down from the sky.

Qian Yuling's fingertips hooked the strings again, and another long and distant sound of the piano sounded.

At the moment when the piano sounded, the frozen raindrops surrounding her scattered one by one, and finally formed an ice-white dagger. Falcon Lin's Mingmen was killed.

When it cut across the air and passed by those raindrops, they were actually frozen into ice by the cold air emanating from its body.

Facing the killer move that was going straight to his life, Falcon Lin didn't even move his eyelids, he just stared straight at the piano under Qian Yuling's hands, his eyes gradually became obscure, a little greedy It appeared in his eyes.

The Qin turned out to be a Lingbao, and Falcon Lin felt excited. He was absolutely right, it was a Lingbao.

Lingbao, what so many people dream of, has appeared in front of his eyes, but it doesn't belong to him, and his heart feels unbalanced for a moment.

Sure enough, those who come from big families have a lot of treasures.

The sourness in my heart was almost overflowing, and my whole body seemed to be that lemon essence.

However, in the next second, he smiled, full of malice, and he was bound to win.

Since the Lingbao is not his, he should just take it. After all, only those with strength are worthy of using Lingbao, and those without strength are not worthy of having it at all.

Anyway, the master is not here now, and they are all fighting, no one has noticed him at all, so this spirit treasure...

If he moves fast enough, no one will notice, and he naturally doesn't have to hand it over.

His thoughts seemed to be slow, but all of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Also in the blink of an eye, the ice-white dagger was in front of his eyes.

Because he wanted to take away the spirit treasure from Qian Yuling's hand while others were not paying attention, and then put it in his own pocket, so there was no room for him to make a move.

His palm was covered with golden light, and then he reached out and grabbed the ice-white dagger.

The dagger radiated a chilly glow in his palm, and the icy blue mist froze his entire hand into ice in an instant.

"This technique is not simple!" Falcon Lin sighed in his heart, he could feel his right hand was numb from the cold, he didn't even have a trace of consciousness, he frowned solemnly, and the spiritual power in his hand trembled .

For a moment, the shattered ice splashed, and the ice mist scattered on the palms that were a little purple from the cold.

He squinted his eyes, tapped his right hand a few times with his left index finger, and the purple palm recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the surface it recovered, but inwardly he found that the meridians in that hand were also shriveled from the cold.

No wonder he always felt that his hands could not use his strength, it turned out that he was frostbitten by the cold air.

The ice is also strange, obviously before he saw with his own eyes that the ice dagger was only condensed with the most common rainwater, but the cold air on it was colder than the profound ice in the Nine Yin Cold Pool.

(End of this chapter)