Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 387 The Sudden Sound of the Piano

The sound of the guqin paused, and the tune immediately turned again, but this time the sound of the pipa no longer followed it, but several more sounds one after another, like a heavy rain pouring down from the sky, pouring out the sadness and resentment created by the guqin in one fell swoop. off...

The embrace behind her was slightly warm, with a very faint fragrance, which penetrated into Ning Xuemo's nose, her body froze, half sober from the wine, and her mind, which was almost controlled by the sound of the piano, was pulled back.

She was very familiar with this body fragrance, and when her face changed, she subconsciously wanted to struggle: "You..."

"Be good!" Han Shanyue's arms tightened, and Ning Xuemo's body completely fell into his embrace.

He didn't know which acupuncture point he touched on her body, and it made her unable to move for a moment.

His breath is above his head, his arms are around her, his fingers are gliding over the pipa non-stop.

The sound of the clank pipa poured out from his fingertips, and the tune was also very pleasant. The sound of the piano outside was interrupted by his pipa several times, and it was slightly scattered.

Ning Xuemo's heart moved, could it be that Mr. Han Shanyue was fighting with the piano player outside?

However, why must Mao hold her in his arms?

At this time, she is very happy to give him the pipa!

The people who played the piano outside were obviously not easy to mess with. The tune changed again, and it was as dense as the north wind howling in the cold winter.The north wind blows the ground and the white grass folds.

Everyone who was about to wake up from the music immediately felt like stepping into an ice cellar again, trembling.

Ning Xuemo also shivered slightly, wanting to dance again.

Suddenly, he felt that two balls of cotton had been stuffed into his ears, and the sound of the piano outside suddenly became much quieter.

"Conserve Yuan Yi, don't think about it, don't think about it, don't feel sad or happy..." A voice seemed to come from her mind.

This is a formula for cultivation, Ning Xuemo faintly felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if he had experienced it before.

Naturally, this time was not the time for her to think wildly, she simply closed her eyes slightly in his arms to adjust her breathing.

I don't know why, she is obviously annoyed by the man behind, but in his arms she can quickly settle down and regulate the blood of the whole body.

Han Shanyue hugged the beauty, her face was still indifferent, but a white light began to shine faintly from her hands, and she plucked the strings of the pipa.

With the sound of the pipa, it seems that the lingering spring has forcibly dissipated the raging cold air, and every inch of the frozen land is dyed green.

The pipa in Ning Xuemo's arms is used by court musicians. Although it is also top-grade, it is an ordinary instrument after all.

Once Han Shanyue's thoughts were poured into it, the strings of the ordinary pipa immediately trembled unbearably.

"Bang!" A string broke!The sound of the pipa stopped suddenly!
The sound of the piano outside seized this gap and immediately became high-pitched again.

People had just felt the warmth of spring from the sound of the pipa, but now they are brought into the hot summer by the sound of the pipa, and everyone feels that the surrounding air is also sultry and about to burn.

They all began to sweat profusely, some couldn't help but began to take off their clothes, and some even ripped off their own clothes in a hurry...

Damn!

Han Shan Yuemeifeng frowned, pressed his fingers back on the strings of the pipa, and actually played beautiful notes with only the remaining few strings.

This time he didn't specifically confront the sound of the piano outside, but played the tune of mountains and rivers.

The water is gurgling, the mountain breeze is blowing gently, and there are white clouds floating and hovering above the peak.

Everyone felt refreshed, and the undressed man finally stopped.

Everyone felt as if they were riding a white cloud that floated up the mountain, rising higher and higher, higher and higher...

If the sound of the qin wants to completely suppress the sound of the pipa, it must be tuned higher than the sound of the pipa, so the sound of the qin outside follows it, as if it is following the sound of the pipa!

Everyone felt that the cloud they were stepping on was getting higher and higher, and it went straight into the sky!

This feeling was not good. Countless people were trembling with fright, hugging the legs of the table, as if it would be safer.

Although Ning Xuemo's ears were blocked, the sound of the piano and the pipa was played by someone with the power of thoughts, hitting the deepest part of the person's heart.

So the plugged ears didn't do much for her.

She also seems to have ascended to the sky...

However, fortunately, she had many times of flying experience at high altitudes, and was even forced to ride on the back of a golden-eyed eagle that was a hundred times more dangerous than a roller coaster.

Now this feeling of being lifted into the air is just a drizzle to her, and she doesn't care about it at all.

The minds of other people have been completely controlled by the sound of the piano and the pipa, but Ning Xuemo's mind is clear.

Shouldn't this kind of fighting method with music and sound have no distractions?

Shouldn't you concentrate on it?
Shouldn't you find the most suitable posture to play?
Why did Mao have to embrace her?
How awkward it is to play the pipa like this!
Or is there some other reason for him to do this?
Want to borrow her mind power?But how much thought power can she lend to someone who has only reached the fourth level?

Ning Xuemo couldn't understand it.

At this time, she can still be distracted!

Although Han Shanyue didn't look at her, she could sense all the aura in her body.

Naturally, her breath will be different when she is distracted and when she is practicing.

Being able to wander off shows that her mind is strong enough to not be controlled by the sound of music.

Han Shanyue ignored her, played the pipa faster and faster, and the tune became higher and higher...

Finally, the sound of the piano outside did not dare to follow up, and the strings might break!Reluctantly stop.

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, the tone of the sound of the pipa also fell, and finally stopped slowly.

Everyone also felt that their feet had finally set foot on the solid ground, and their high-hanging hearts were finally put back into their chests.

"Zheng!" There was a sound like a pipa cracking silk, and everyone seemed to have been splashed with a plate of cold water, and finally woke up from the illusion created by the music.

Looking at each other, everyone's face turned red, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in!
These princes and grandchildren who are usually well-dressed and strive to be elegant and coquettish in every move, are all disheveled at the moment, and some are even shirtless and only have a pair of trousers left...

And the appearance is also strange, some are hugging the legs of the table and trembling, some are rolling on the ground with their hands clasping the snow-white carpet, and some are crawling under the table and trembling with their heads in their hands...

And those women were not much better, although they were not naked, but their outer shirts and necklines were all open, their hair was loose and their temples were messy...

This scene is not the usual confusion and embarrassment.

Everyone began to lower their heads with livid faces and hastily straightened their clothes.

It's okay to say that those are just messy clothes, just tidy them up.

Some people's clothes were stained with large oil stains and vegetable stains and torn by themselves, so they could no longer wear them and had to change their clothes.

　Today's question is: Guess who is playing the piano outside?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)