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172 Killing(1/2)

This piano is good!

Gu Yanfei took the piano on the table and held it in his hand. It was a black-lacquered paulownia melody, a golden jade peg, and a small snake's belly was broken. The seven silk threads flashed with a cold light like frost and snow.

"Zheng!"

Gu Yanfei stroked the strings of the piano again, sat on the ground casually, and placed the piano on his crossed legs.

Originally, Wei Jiaoniang played the piano on the stage, so Gu Yanfei was unprepared.

She tried the sound, and a clear and ethereal sound of the piano flowed out from her fingers, like flying with a sword, flying into the void, and being above the sky.

That familiar feel came back instantly.

She didn't know how to play the piano in her previous life.

She doesn't know how to use piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs, and six arts of gentlemen.

Even though she was taken back to the capital and tried hard to learn, her progress was not satisfactory. She had missed the best age for enlightenment, and she could not learn what others had learned for more than ten years within a few months, but instead swallowed it up in a hurry.

Her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were taught by her step by step after she was reincarnated in the Yaoling Realm.

Thinking of every bit of the past, Gu Yanfei's eyes were filled with brilliance and nostalgia flashed.

They monks are fighting with the heavens.

Everything is important for cultivation, and monks will not spend a lot of time learning useless things like mortals.

Although the master taught her all kinds of things, what she really put in her energy to study was the means to save her life.

This piano is the same.

She is a medical practitioner and does not take the initiative to kill, so her master specially taught her this song "Out of the Sky".

Master said that this song was for her to save her life and let her learn it well.

She learned very quickly, but she could never understand the most essential second paragraph. Even though she had practiced this song over and over again countless times, she even memorized the tune with her fingers.

Master said that it was because she lacked experience.

The first piece of the piano music is soothing and fresh, and the sound of the piano gently tugges everyone's heartstrings, making people feel like a lotus-like fragrance comes to their faces.

Gu Yanfei's expression at this moment was as quiet and warm as the clear and beautiful sound of the piano, like a beautiful and gentle jade statue.

The emperor listened attentively to the sound of the piano, showing admiration on his face.

He has never heard of this song before, and it makes people feel peaceful when they listen to it, as if they are in a paradise.

Well, the little girl's piano skills are good. He was quite loving and thinking, and his fingers gently knocked on his knees with the rhythm of the piano.

Fengyang, who was separated from the emperor by the tea table, was careless and drank tea on his own, his left ear in and his right ear out...

Gu Yanfei's previous words sounded in his ears: "War should not be the "Farewell" of the love of children."

"War should be "Out of the Sky."

Fengyang sneered indifferently, and the wrinkles at the corners of his lips became deeper, revealing a bit of arrogance and rebellion.

Is this war?

This tone is like soaring in the sky, with a bit of a smile on the world.

It turns out that children play every family and think that war is just a man who is in a way that can’t be opened.

Fengyang slowly drank another sip of tea, and then the sound of the piano suddenly shook, as if a small stone was thrown into the lake casually, and another feather arrow suddenly cut through the cold air in the dark night.

The melodious sound of the piano gradually turned high and excited.

"..." Feng Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, put down the teacup, his eyes became sharp, as if a sword in the sheath was pulled out an inch, revealing a little cold light.

Gu Yanfei's expression did not change, and she still looked like she smiled lightly, but looking at her again at this moment, she gave people a heroic and cool feeling.

She was completely immersed in the piano music.

This song, as Master said, saved her life at a critical moment.

I remember that year, she took a group of junior brothers and junior sisters from the master's sect to a secret realm. A junior sister had a good opportunity and obtained a rare golden leaf psychic grass. She was coveted by others and intended to kill and seize the treasure.

Their Tianwen Sect is a medical sect and has weak combat power. A few junior brothers and junior sisters have just started, but they are just in the Qi training stage. Although she is in the Jindan stage, the other party has two Jindans.

It is difficult for her to protect her junior brothers and sisters by herself.

Later, she borrowed the piano of her junior sister and played the song "Out of the Sky" with all her might. It was not until she came to the battlefield and faced the crisis of life and death that she truly understood the second paragraph of this song, the sound of killing.

The first paragraph is "ritual", and the second paragraph is "soldier".

First rituals and then troops.

Since the enemy refused to take a step back and the vast sky was wide open, she would hit until the other party bowed his head.

That time, she used the sound of the piano as a sword to penetrate the golden elixirs of the two Jindan stage monks, completely destroying their cultivation.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano is passionate and constantly rising, as if thousands of troops are galloping on the battlefield, as if the rumbling Yellow River is coming from the sea, as if the storm and storm, thunder shakes, resounding between the world...

This magnificent and majestic aura was so shocking that even the air around it was trembling, and the sound of wind and snow outside the water pavilion became a foil for the sound of the piano.

Feng Yang sat upright all of a sudden, his whole body standing upright like a spear, his lips tightly pursed, and his expression was complicated.

Her old but not turbid eyes looked straight at Gu Yanfei who was playing the piano. Her heart strings were touched by the distant strings, and her eyes gradually became dazed.

She was looking at Gu Yanfei, but she seemed not to be looking at Gu Yanfei at all. Her nostalgic gaze passed through the girl playing the piano in front of her and looked at the long, long time ago...

For a moment, she seemed to have returned to the glorious years that were a long time ago.

She broke through all obstacles and charged into battle. She was surrounded by mountains of corpses and blood. Even she herself didn't know which corpses belonged to the enemy and which comrades belonged to...

Feng Yang's deep eyes were stained with a hint of sadness, and there was a little water light in his eyes.

I remember the words that the father often said when she went to the battlefield with her father: Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains, why don’t you need to return the body by wearing a horse and a corpse?

The voice, appearance, smiles and gestures of those old friends flashed quickly in her mind, faint nostalgia and faint sorrow intertwined in her eyes and spread in her heart.

Therefore, everyone left one by one, and only her old bone was still alive.

The sound of the piano is harsh and shakes the sky and the earth.

Yu Chaoyun frowned tighter the more he heard it, shook his head and sighed.

This song is not good, it is too much to kill!

The Book of Rites says: Scholars do not withdraw their zither without reason. They learn to cultivate their minds and nature, respect the Tao and elegance, rather than to learn to play such killing songs.

This song is full of murderous intent and has a strong attitude of not ending, which completely goes against the original intention of Qindao!

Inappropriate, really inappropriate!

Miss Zeng showed disdain, exchanged eyes with Miss Zhao, and began to make comments in her heart.

The song also reached the third paragraph at this time.

The tune changed from grandeur to sadness, sadness, but there was a hint of vitality in the sadness.

It is like a phoenix is ​​reborn in death!

Feng Yang's eyes were wide open, his eyes were stunned, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and his mood gradually drifted away from sadness.

The old friend has gone, and the new dynasty has been established.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and she is still alive and witnesses the rise of the great scenery with her own eyes!

The emperor beside her was also focused. The hand placed on her knee had already stopped knocking, and sat motionless, as if his mind was being pulled away.

After the song, the sound of the piano stopped, but it seemed that the lingering sound was not over, and it only made people's hearts shake.

There was an indescribable atmosphere in the air, as if an invisible net wrapped around everyone.

Wei Jiaoniang, Lu Qin and others all felt confused and unaware of the passing of time. Their hearts were empty, as if they had an extremely real dream. They looked at Gu Yanfei in amazement, unable to speak for a moment.

And Miss Zeng and the others on the other side finally waited for the song.

Miss Zeng held the veil and couldn't wait to comment, but heard another female voice sighing before her:

"good!"

This majestic female voice was so cool and resounded throughout the house with a strong and powerful voice.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the sound, but saw Fengyang sitting next to the emperor stroking his palms twice.

The sadness and melancholy before were no longer seen on that old and heroic face. He was full of energy and a hint of joy appeared between his eyebrows, and he seemed to have suddenly become several years younger.

Seeing this, Miss Zeng and Miss Zhao could only shut their mouths in disappointment and swallowed all the words that had already reached their mouths.

Gu Yan flew up and smiled and kneeled at Fengyang, saying "Your Highness Xie Dacheng praises you."

Wei Jiaoniang's eyes were brighter, shining like gems.

"It's magnificent, heart-wrenching, and it's so good!" Feng Yang smiled loudly, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Gu Yanfei with admiration and interest.

"The old saying goes: If you don't see the mountains, you won't show the flat ground; if you don't see the sea, you won't know the stream."

"Girl, have you been to the battlefield and been in a desperate situation in person?"

Only by seeing the tragic battlefield with your own eyes can you know how difficult it is to be in the peaceful and prosperous era today, and you can know what to complain without any illness!
To be continued...
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