Chapter 95

  Zheng!

  The ancient piano sound suddenly sounded, and the world suddenly became silent.

  The mountains are lonely and the waters are sad.

  An extremely barren mood suddenly appeared in everyone's heart.

  Two lines of clear tears ran down his cheeks uncontrollably.

  "What kind of song is this?" The old woman's pupils shrank suddenly, and she only felt that she had come to a world of dead silence.

  The demonic energy filled the sky, covering the sky and the earth!

  Suddenly the world collapsed, and hot magma rose from the depths of the earth to the sky.

  The omnipresent high temperature enveloped her body.

  Fear filled her eyes.

  "Uh--"

  On the top of the mountain, the old woman suddenly clenched her crutches tightly, the veins on the back of her hands burst out, and her face was hideous.

  Seems to be suffering endless pain.

  She forcibly held on to not fall, holding her crutches and punching around, the mad real essence unscrupulously vented out, but all the punches were in the air.

  "No, this piano sound is so strange, it seems to arouse people's inner demons!"

  "If this goes on, it won't take long for Senior Sister to run out of real energy!"

  Seeing this scene, Xi Chi was horrified.

  Huang Xuemei has been standing behind Zhu Hao, and Xichi has always regarded him as a maid or something.

  Even though the cultivation of the Dao Profound Realm was already extremely extraordinary, when she reached the vision of the Palace Master of Yihua Palace, the ordinary Dao Profound Realm could not enter her eyes at all.

  The three old women present at the moment are all famous people in Yihua Palace.

  It was still three hundred years ago when it was powerful.

  The cultivation base has already reached the seventh level of Taoism.

  Coupled with the years of intensive research on the profound and profound mindfulness of Yihuagong, it is by no means comparable to the Taoist realm of the same realm in the rivers and lakes.

  But it is such a character, who can't get the slightest advantage in Huang Xuemei's hands.

  Even after Huang Xuemei switched to the sound of the piano, she was suppressed without the slightest effort to fight back.

  When did such a rising star appear in the arena?

  Judging from her bone age, she is still not more than thirty!

  Xichi suddenly remembered something, and looked at Ximen Chuixue who had been silent for a while.

  Heart shocked more!

  What kind of monsters are gathered around the young ninth prince of the Ming Dynasty?

  "A song away from the soul!"

  At this moment, Huang Xuemei suddenly groaned.

  The ancient sound of the piano suddenly turned into a note that was visible to the naked eye.

  Like snowflakes, it gathers on top of this mountain.

  Faintly transformed into a human form.

  Its shape is tall and tall, with three feet in length, three heads and six arms.

  The figure is slightly blurred, but it is full of shocking power.

  Suddenly, there were two arms in the empty grip, and a towering sword was condensed out of thin air, facing the top of the old woman's head, and slashed down!

  The old woman's consciousness was at the time of chaos, and there was no sense of resistance at all.

  "The girl is so brave!" At this moment, the other of the three old women roared and stood up.

  With his light work running to the limit, he came to the old woman who had lost his combat power in an instant, filled his crutches with True Essence, and went straight to the top.

  clang!

  A loud clash sounded.

  The whole mountain began to shake.

  Juli penetrated down the cane, and the old woman with the cane groaned suddenly, stepped back, and was knocked out with the old woman behind her.

  Immediately, the horror in his eyes became more and more intense: "What kind of martial arts is this?"

  The corners of Huang Xuemei's mouth were slightly raised, her icy temperament, coupled with her peerless elegance, seemed to return to the six-fingered violin demon who shocked all corners of the world once again.

  She opened her red lips lightly and said, "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, you deserve to know?"

  The words fell, and the speed of the fingertips became faster and faster.

  The sound of the piano continued incessantly, pouring into the ears of the two old women.

  Suddenly their eyes lost all color.

  The terrifying and despairing illusion reappeared in front of their eyes.

  Whoosh whoosh!

  These notes sometimes turn into giant phantoms, sometimes into swords, spears, swords, and halberds, and sometimes into incomparably sharp air blades...

  On the top of the mountain, a chaotic battlefield loomed.

  "You girl, you are so arrogant!" The last old woman said bitterly, and she wanted to bully her.

  After a few steps, he stopped.

  A figure in white appeared in front of her, holding a broken sword.

  The long hair is flowing, but the temperament is better than ice and snow.

  "The name of Yihua Palace has been passed down for thousands of years. Your Excellency is also a generation of predecessors who have been famous for many years. To deal with a little girl in her twenties or thirties, is it not enough to fight two against one?"

  When the voice fell, the old woman's face changed slightly.

  Naturally, it wasn't because of Ximen Chuixue's words. Since she planned to take action, why would she care about other things.

  But at this moment, Ximen Chuixue's sword intent was already locked on her.

  A slight change is a sharp blow.

  Can she stop Ximen Chuixue's sword?

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  not necessarily.

  She didn't dare to gamble, so she turned her head to look at Xichi: "Palace Master, today's matter is about my face, you can't be merciful!"

  Hearing the words, Xichi sighed with his face unchanged: "I moved the Huagong three famous Daoist realm powerhouses for many years to bully a little girl with more enemies and fewer enemies, and I have already lost my face when I did this. "

  The old woman gritted her teeth and said, "That said. But... as long as no one knows about anything, it can be regarded as never happened, right?"

  As soon as these words came out, the world suddenly became colder.

  When Ximen Chuixue heard the words, the corners of his mouth raised indistinctly.

  He seldom smiled, even sneered not often.

  But now, he was indeed laughing disgustingly by the group of women who moved the Flower Palace.

  The old woman in front of him crossed him and ran to the battlefield.

.. 0 ......

  Ximen Chuixue didn't move, he knew that a wave of air had locked him.

  Turning his head, he looked at the woman who looked like a fairy on the moon, and said lightly, "Is this how the nobleness and majesty of Yihua Palace are accumulated?"

  Xichi lowered his head, Ximen Chuixue's eyes were as sharp as his sword.

  She didn't dare to look at each other at this moment.

  After a long time, he sighed: "After all, I am the Palace Master of Yihua Palace. This matter started because of me, and asked me to watch... I can't do it!"

  Ximen Chuixue said: "Originally, you have the opportunity to turn your merits away."

  Xichi raised her eyebrows: "What?"

  Ximen Chuixue said: "Do you really think that the person who was severely injured and vomited blood just now was the lord?"

  Xi Chi was startled when he heard the words, and then his face changed suddenly.

  ……

  Huang Xuemei was still sitting and playing the piano.

  Her figure is exquisite and beautiful, and the sound of the piano is particularly beautiful.

  However, the movements of playing the piano at the moment seemed a little crazy.

  Not just the action, but the eyes.

  Those big, slightly naughty eyes that were blinking at Zhu Hao not long ago were full of cold killing intent at the moment.

  Her murderousness and cold-bloodedness never diminished.

  Just because of one person, gradually hid.

  Now that that person has left temporarily, who can suppress the demon in her heart?

  In front of her were two sluggish old women who were about to die violently.

  She would have had the opportunity to kill them outright.

  But she didn't.

  There is a price to pay for doing something wrong, as does saying something that shouldn't be said.

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