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Chapter 726 Broken

Did Mu Dian ever see Fang Junyu playing the piano and smashing a room full of porcelain and a whole beaded curtain when he was in an extremely bad mood.

It was also at that time that she realized that just like people have weaknesses, everything in the world has a fragile and fatal point.As long as this point is identified, even the seemingly harmless three-foot string can have a huge killing and destructive power like a sword.

And different materials have their own timbres, the sounds that can resonate with them and make them go to destruction, the timbre range, and even the priority of sound production are naturally different.

Even two things of the same material may have slightly different timbres.

Its complexity and vastness are like taking a boat out of the sea.It is not available to those who are not talented.

She should have briefly touched the edge of the subtle point that can destroy the wind-cutting iron, otherwise the three wires would not move.

But it's a pity that her talent in this way is really limited, not to mention mobilizing the sound of the piano at will and triggering the strong resonance of the wind-cutting iron, it is already difficult for her just to capture the point of destruction.

Even if it is difficult, always try.

Mu Dianke closed his eyes, trying to recall what Fang Jun said when he taught her to recognize the rhythm, and his fingering when he played the piano and broken jade, trying to get some useful enlightenment from them.

"Boom——" A dull string sounded in my ears, as if it came from the sky, and I didn't know where it was.There was a bang, and the lingering sound was endless.

Mu Dianke's fingertips jumped.

Although this sound did not clear her chaotic thoughts, it vaguely led her to move in the right direction, one step closer to the point in the mist she had been looking for.

"Boom—" There was another sound of the same string.Accompanied by this plucked string, a high-pitched and desolate singing voice came from nowhere, and fell on the streets, shops, and the wind cage around Mu Dianke that were shrouded in wind and rain.

One hundred turns.

All her senses and consciousness were mobilized to the extreme.

——"The final wind is violent, Gu Wo laughs, and the waves laugh, and the center is mourning."

It was the song "End Wind" that she played.

As if being pulled by someone, Mu Dianke's hands involuntarily lifted and landed on the lyre, and played along with the ups and downs of the song. ,

The man continued to sing: "The final wind is hazy, Hui Ran is willing to come, don't go, don't come, I think about it.

The singing is so gloomy that it makes people feel bitter after hearing it.

Mu Dian didn't know who the singer was, but he only knew that the person sang with a lot of heart and affection.

Only with the heart into the emotion, can the emotion be accompanied by the voice, and the voice can move people.

Mu Dian can catch up with the sound of the piano, but he has to look into the heart of the singer, and he will inevitably fall into his sorrow.

A drop of clear tears fell on the piano wood.

She didn't know that she was the only one present who heard the sound of playing the piano and singing that seemed to be everywhere.

Xin Baige was wary of Mu Dianke's sudden strange behavior.

Chang Qianfo was very anxious.

Mu Dian was crying.This couldn't help but remind him of the situation when they were attacked by Mu Lan's pipa at night on their way from Gusu to Chuzhou a few months ago.

But at the same time, he also understood that Mu Dian was not a weak-minded person, and she didn't look like she was being controlled by someone.So there must be a reason why he did not have time to explain it to him.

He suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and only observed quietly from the sidelines, without interrupting Mu Dianke.

Xin Baige made a sudden move.

Intuition told her that Mu Dianke must have realized something the moment he closed his eyes and wept.And this variable is likely to reverse the current situation.

She must be killed before Mu Dianke's zither sound becomes popular.

The whisk on her arm was swung by her wrist, swung it around the arm in a circle, and stabbed out. Thousands of filaments turned into straight steel rods, pierced through the gap between the wind cutting irons, and hit Mu Dian directly. But between eyebrows.

How could Chang Qianfo not be on guard against her.

The heavy iron saber was originally lying at his feet, but suddenly it came to Mu Dianke, as firm as a mountain range, blocking the extremely powerful life-threatening mane three inches in front of Mu Dianke's eyebrows distance.

Flipping the back of the knife, he slashed mercilessly.

Xinbai's whisk was short by more than six inches.If it is an ordinary battle, she is not afraid.But now there is a wind-cut iron between her and Mu Dianke. Although Mu Dianke can't get out, she can't get in either. The distance of the attack is particularly important.

Xin Baige's heart sank, she hastily pulled up her whisk and backed away, a long knife pierced through a crack, and hit her forehead.

A line of blood was cut on Xin Baige's forehead, and he stepped back a few steps. The two faced each other across the rain curtain, each looking for the next opportunity to make a move.

At this time, the top of the wind cutting cage is less than one person high from the ground.

Che Ying had to bend down.

This gave a signal to the soldiers on West Street—now is the best time to enter the palace for a decisive victory!
Originally, these people hesitated in fear of Liangqing's cruelty, but now Liangqing is entangled with Xinyang and Shi Diequan. The inspiration of victory made these Tianshi Taoists who are eager for merit become fanatical and brave. The ground rushed towards the wind cage, and the arrows were fired in succession, launching a final violent attack.

Mu Dian could continue playing the piano with his eyes closed.

The singing voice sang again: "The final wind will blow, and there will be blows every day. If you talk too much, you won't sleep. If you want to talk, you will sneeze. If you talk too much, you will feel sleepy. If you talk loudly, you will be pregnant."

Like a gust of wind sweeping away the haze, Mu Dianke's Lingtai was suddenly clear.With a flick of the fingertips, a clear ending sound was drawn on the strings with the rest of the singing voice.

The world is silent.

The overwhelming sound of the piano sounded from all directions.

This time not only Mu Dianke heard it, but everyone present heard it.It's still the same "Final Wind", but it's much faster and more complicated than what Mu Dianke played just now.Positive bullets, rebounds, and mixed bullets, with a bang, who can give up me.

The wind-cut iron swung wildly.

Xin Ang broke her arm, but she still frantically fought with Liang Qing.

He knew very well that if Liangqing's life could not be kept today, once the news leaked out, the entire Taoist sect would suffer crazy revenge from Changjiapu.

He was very angry, and he didn't know why Liang Qing's combat power suddenly rose from a slight disadvantage at the beginning to the fact that he and Shi Diequan could not stop his power together.

But it doesn't matter, the wind-cutting iron is about to fall, and Chang Qianfo is sure to die.

Once Changqian Buddha died, Liangqing would be in turmoil, and it was a great opportunity to take his life.

But he heard the piano.

Xinying's face turned pale in an instant, and he roared angrily, "Tian Jusheng, don't meddle in your own business!"【1】

The sound of the piano should not respond to him, and it still sings freely.

The entire wind-cutting cage was trembling violently, the wind-cutting line swayed too much, and the trajectory had already become a blank white.

Xin Baige's whisk was unable to penetrate.

Similarly, the powerful arrow fired from the west side of the street was also blocked by the sharply vibrating tangential line, making it one out of ten, and could no longer pose a threat to the three people in the cage.

But the shroud of Qiefeng has already fallen on the top of Chang Qianfo's head, and if it goes down, it will be able to cut through his head.

Liang Qing was covered in blood, half of it came from Xin Ang and Shi Diequan, and the other half was his own.At this moment, he didn't feel any pain at all, and with a yell, he lost the saber movement that he had always planted in his heart, swung the saber like a hammer, and brute force threw it at Xinying.

Xin Ang was thrown by him and crashed into a stone pillar on the side of the street.

Shi Diequan, however, quickly retreated with his stick before Liang Qing swung his next critical strike.

The general situation is over, and he will not stay with him to die just because he took Xinying's money.

Liangqing stepped on the tile and rushed towards the houses with agencies on both sides of the street.

Although the Qiefeng Cage shook violently, it never broke.Its formation method is special, its hardness is like iron, and its toughness is like bamboo, which is different from pearls, jade, porcelain, etc. Even if it finds its resonance point, it is difficult to destroy it easily.

Mu Dianke opened her eyes and saw that the iron cut by the wind from five sides trembled more and more violently, and gradually gathered the wind and bulged into a huge air bag. She began to understand the man's intention of teaching her to recognize music.

Although cowhide is healthy, it can be broken with a single nail.

The overwhelming sound of the piano has pinpointed the weakness of every piece of wind-cutting iron for her, stretching them into cowhide bags that can be pierced one by one.

And she, that little one, was the key nail that decided the outcome of the whole match.

Mu Dianke closed his eyes and took a deep breath, straightened out his thoughts, and played the first note very cautiously.

With the harmony of the string song for the first time, this time she didn't have to make much effort, and the two piano sounds could be matched.One thick, one sharp, corresponding inside and outside.

The wind-cutting cage swells instantly, and the wires are elongated, cutting off the high walls and purlins on both sides.

The next moment, the sound of wind and rain reappeared, and the huge and indestructible iron cage disappeared without a sound.

Mu Dianke was protected by Chang Qianfo in his arms.

Liang Qing raised his saber to sweep away most of the pieces of wind-cut iron that hadn't been turned into powder, and scattered a few on the back of Chang Qian Buddha.

Only a small root sticks to the corner of Chang Qianfo's temple, and a slight red mark is rubbed on the face.

Che Ying was shot in the shoulder, abdomen, and calf by an arrow each. By this time, he was exhausted, let go of his breath, and collapsed on his back in a large pool of blood at his feet.

Liang Qing stepped forward to check on Che Ying's injury, and when he turned his head to tell Chang Qian Buddha, he found Mu Dian had passed out in Chang Qian Buddha's arms.

[1] Tian Jusheng: The previous head of Sanskrit Sect, adored his fourth mother, never married.Been a master to the fairy.See Volume II, Chapter 222, Goddess Xiyin.

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