I'm The Great Immortal

It turned out that Mo Han of Qin was a child of the Qin family in the Dharma world.

The Qin family has always been indifferent to world affairs and seems very low-key and mysterious.

It is said that thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Qin family dominated the world with an ancient Qin.

It became a generation of owls second only to grandma Honghua, the top expert at that time.

The Qin family's cultivation techniques are different from others. They enter the Tao from the piano.

The ancestor of the Qin family, the legendary Shenhai's peak cultivation, has superb zither skills, and has already reached the peak. He is called the nine finger zither devil!

The sword is hidden in the piano, and the sword makes the sound of the piano!

It is said that his piano music can make a cloudless sky, instantly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and torrential rain.

The piano sounds like electricity. It can break rivers and break the sun and moon. It has the power of overturning rivers and seas.

However, there are no descendants of the Qin family who can make great use of it.

From generation to generation, the family gradually declined.

Now, the Qin family has gradually faded out of the public's sight.

But even so, in the Dharma world, it is also famous and easy to dare not offend anyone.

A hundred years ago, China experienced a catastrophe, and foreign forces flocked to China, all wanting to take a share.

Among them, several top ancient martial arts experts from a country in Southeast Asia boarded the door of the Qin family and forced them to hand over the piano score.

However, it was a pity that before their buttocks were hot, they heard the clanging sound of the piano in the inner yard, and the sword spirit came to the banquet like a violent storm. In an instant, they cut the ancient martial arts experts into pieces.

It is said that there is also an expert in Shenhai realm!

As soon as the news came out, no one dared to make an idea of the Qin family.

A thin camel is bigger than a horse.

After all, the Qin family has thousands of years of precipitation and profound heritage.

Moreover, it is said that no one in the Dharma world has ever been to the Qin family.

I don't even know where the Qin family is.

The more unknown things, the more terrible people will feel!

Qin Mohan, as a child of the Qin family, naturally can play the piano to resist the enemy.

It's nothing for him to turn piano sound into sword and kill several animals.

Of course, he didn't want to expose his identity until he had to.

In the field, Qin Mo sat on his knees at the cold table, the Guqin was placed horizontally on his knees, and his fingers gently fiddled with the strings.

At the beginning, the piano sound is like a trickling spring, flowing slowly, moistening people's heart in the silent place.

Gradually, the piano sound became higher and higher, and soon it became like a violent storm.

The shrill scream was like lightning breaking through the night sky.

The wolves walking in the front were hanged by the piano sound in an instant, turned into a pile of broken meat, and a fluffy blood fog exploded in mid air.

The sound of the piano is as sonorous as a sword, killing vertically and horizontally, and setting off bursts of bloody rain among the wolves.

Qin Mo Han sat alone under the moon, playing the piano and roaring with awe inspiring momentum.

It's like strategizing and winning a general thousands of miles away.

Within a moment, most of the wolves were killed.

A gust of mountain wind blew, setting off a strong smell of blood.

According to common sense, the tragic death of companions is enough to deter the remaining wolves and drive them away.

But these wolves, fearless of death, scrambled to eat their companions' bodies. The cruel and bloody scene made people dare not look directly at them.

Afterwards, with the wolf's long cry, the remaining wolves rushed towards Qin Mohan as if they were possessed by magic.

Shua!

Shua!

Shua!

Qin Mohan kept flicking his fingers on the guqin, moving skillfully and gently.

His hands were slender, white and tender, with a shining luster, just like a woman's small hands.

But it was these weak boneless hands that set off a murderous spirit.

When the last blood rain fell, all the wolves were killed, leaving only the wolf squatting on the big Bluestone.

Qin Mohan glared at the wolf and shouted.

"Beast, get out of here."

"Otherwise, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

The tragic death of many subjects did not make the head wolf have much fear. A pair of bloodthirsty eyes stared at Qin Mohan, expressionless, and made people hair straight.

Including Qin Mohan, he frowned slightly, and felt a trace of fear in his heart.

It seems that things are not so simple!

Suddenly, the wolf even spoke, and there was a touch of humanized contempt in his bloodthirsty eyes.

"It's just a small skill. It's just wishful thinking to block this seat."

With that, he lifted up the wolf's claw, pressed it in the void, and saw an invisible Qi force coming towards Qin Mo Han like a mountain and a sea.

Qin Mohan's piano sound, in front of the other party's mountain like momentum, became vulnerable and instantly disintegrated.

His whole body was also shaken and flew upside down, breaking a big tree behind him and spitting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another. If Guqin hadn't protected him, this blow would have killed him. The wolf's cultivation is far better than him. However, what made him even more desperate was that two figures came out from the small tree forest opposite. One is a fat monk, short and fat, with a harmless smile on his face. The one next to him is a dwarf. He looks like a child of four or five years old, but the vicissitudes of life on his face betrays his real age. Both of them are far more powerful than him. The first wolf obediently followed behind the two people, which seemed to be their pets. The first wolf has been so terrible, and its master's power can be imagined. Qin Mohan felt a burst of despair in his heart, but he still hardened his scalp and said respectfully. "I've seen two elders, the younger generation Qin Mohan." "if I had known that the wolves were raised by the two elders, I wouldn't have hurt the killers." "I hope you two elders will raise your hand for the sake of my Qin family." "in the future, my Qin family will have compensation!" it seems that the fat monk and the dwarf haven't heard Qin Mohan's words at all. They talk and laugh, I didn't pay attention to him at all. The fat monk smiled. "The wolf has been fed up with the beast for so long, and now there is a group of lively people." the dwarf patted his thighs, stretched out his thick fingers and randomly ordered several students in the crowd. "These students look delicate and tender. They must taste very good." "wolf, what are you doing? Hurry up!" the dwarf said and patted the wolf's head. The wolf looked up to the sky and gave a long cry. A bloodthirsty color flashed in his cold eyes. His four legs kicked on the ground and turned into a flash of lightning and shot at the students. Qin Mohan stood in front. The powerful murderous spirit of the head wolf was like Mount Tai. He couldn't breathe and couldn't move all over, let alone resist the enemy. He can't protect himself now. Qin Mohan regretted it now. If he had known so, he should have run away.