Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 440 Chapter 445

Han Shanyue stood unmoved on the high platform, and at the moment when the cheers were about to explode, he suddenly clasped his palms together.

The cheers of the crowd seemed to be bound together by an inexplicable force, condensed into a line, like a dragon with a combination of voices flying towards the sky...

……

In a cave in Tianshu Mountain.

A man in red was sitting in a flickering hall, playing an ice-blue guqin.

And around him, there were eight young women sitting dumbly. These eight women were also wearing red dresses. Although their faces were different, they all had a pair of small and exquisite hands.At first glance, it is the kind of hand that plays the piano.Delicate and tender.

In fact, no matter what their identities are, they all have one thing in common, they are all guqin masters!It was the heroine in the disappearance case that caused a lot of noise in the city.

At the moment, they are sitting in eight positions respectively, and their meditation posture is also the posture of playing the piano.They obviously don't have a piano on their laps, but they are all playing the piano.

Following their movements, there seemed to be some soft breath emanating from their fingertips, winding and flowing towards the ice-blue guqin on the lap of the man in red.

The Guqin is a lyre, and the strings are made of unknown material, but they are also sky blue, with faint brilliance shining on the strings.

Among the seven strings, one of the strings was obviously dull in color, as if it had been robbed of its charm, and was seriously injured.

And the direction of the soft breath emerging from the fingers of the eight women is that dim string.

With the infusion of the breath of the eight women, the string seemed to be reinfused with vitality, and the color finally began to gradually become brighter, gradually recovering...

But the eight women seemed to be slowly drained of their aura, and their faces became paler and duller.

Their faces were dazed, obviously controlled by the sound of the piano played by the man in red.His fingers were playing mechanically, but his eyes were full of horror.Just can't help myself...

As the spiritual energy of their bodies was sucked away inch by inch by the guqin, their long black hair began to dry and gray, and gradually turned white.The originally tender and smooth skin also became inelastic at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wrinkles began to appear, more and more...

And the color of the injured string will finally return to its original gleam. According to this speed of recovery, within half an hour, this string will fully return to its original style.

The forehead of the man in red was slightly sweaty, and his eyes were fixed on the string, showing a warm expression.

It's finally back!

Satisfaction and satisfaction appeared in his eyes...

He persisted for another half an hour, half an hour would be fine!
There was a flash of light and shadow outside, and suddenly there was a strange sound of landslide and tsunami rushing straight into the cave!Instantly drowned out the entire sound of the piano!
The sound was not only loud, but also had a strong yang energy. It rushed in like a giant dragon, and the whole cave suddenly lit up, as if a super bright signal flare had been fired, making it hard for everyone to open their eyes.

Those women seemed to wake up from a big dream, their bodies shook suddenly, and the movements of their hands stopped.

"Bang!" The strings that had just recovered finally broke, and the strings rebounded to the back of the man in red playing the piano, and then - disappeared...

The man in red sat there blankly, looking down at the back of his hand, a line of blood gushed out slowly from the ruptured wound, bright red and coquettish.

"Hey, why am I here?"

"Oh, what is this place?
"My God, who are you, so ugly!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)