When Song Shuhang came to an end, Zhuge Zhantian beside him looked at him and couldn't help but smile and said, "I said you don't know how to be merciful. I remember you didn't do this last time."

boom!

As Zhuge Zhantian spoke, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Song Shuhang's body. Even Zhuge Zhantian couldn't help but be shocked. Song Shuhang's eyes flashed and stared at him, and his eyes were extremely cold and dangerous.

Zhuge Zhantian had a feeling in his heart if he continued to talk, I'm afraid Song Shuhang would attack him directly.

He, what's wrong?!

Isn’t it just a game, he is so angry after winning?

I really don't understand.

"Don't talk to me." After saying this, Song Shuhang didn't look back, and he didn't say anything. He took off the guqin and slowly played it. However, just after he started to stir it up, the strings broke with a clanging sound.

Song Shuhang and Zhuge Zhantian were both stunned in this scene.

"Damn, you..."

Song Shuhang couldn't help but laugh.

There was too complicated emotions flowing in his eyes.

Then his palm slowly stroked the guqin, and the immortal power flowed, extremely soft. The broken strings were actually connected by him without knowing it.

But he wasn't playing.

The strings of the piano were broken, and now I had no mood to entrust it to the piano.

Song Shuhang sat in place, slowly closed his eyes, and when he sat there, he remained motionless for a long time, like an old monk entering into a meditation, like an ancient tree roots, as stable as a golden soup.

This is the first time that Song Shuhang has seen Zhuge Zhantian in this way. Not only is the case in the past, his emotions will not be revealed. He looks indifferent and has a smile on his face.

However, this time, he almost attacked himself.

He couldn't forget the previous glance.

Cold, ruthless, and even a bit lonely.

Zhuge's eyes flashed slightly, and then his eyes couldn't help but fall to Leng Bingning in the direction of Tianhuge Pavilion. His eyes were slightly deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Today, the semi-finals are out.

Zhuge Zhantian in the Emperor Star Pavilion, Song Shuhang in the Tianyin Pavilion, Wan Songs in the Xuanjian Pavilion, Xiao Chen in the Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Final Four!

Everyone's eyes were all on the Xiaoyao Pavilion, and their eyes were filled with unparalleled shock. In the past, Xiaoyao Pavilion had no one else except a teacher, and was at the bottom every year.

But now, two disciples have come.

But it pushed Xiaoyao Pavilion to the top four in the ten pavilions!

This promotion is a bit terrifying.

But rather than saying that Xiaoyao Pavilion has become terrifying, it is better to say that Xiao Chen and Qin Baobao are terrifying. The two newly acquired disciples of Xiaoyao Pavilion, one of them has entered the quarterfinals, while the other is even stronger. They have entered the quarterfinals, and will soon compete for the quarterfinals tomorrow.

Everyone's eyes were shocked when they looked at Xiao Chen.

After today's game, Feng Xiaoyao still took Xiao Chen and Qin Baobao back to Xiaoyao Pavilion. Qin Baobao and Xiao Chen practiced their own. Qin Baobao's injuries have almost recovered, while Xiao Chen is preparing for tomorrow's top three games.

At night, Dugu Qiu sat on the roof of the room and drank and watched the moon.

"This kid is really good. He actually entered the semi-finals. If he takes the bye or fights against Wan Geyin tomorrow, he should enter the semi-finals steadily." As he said that, there was a smile in Dugu Qiu's eyes.

"I want to give these two little guys the position of Godly Son and Goddess. I didn't do it at the beginning, and my disciples will definitely do it. I, Feng Xiaoyao, have no regrets."

As he said that, Feng Xiaoyao drank a sip of the strong wine.

His eyes flashed slightly, as if they were recalling them.

His expression was lonely and ashamed.

"I, Feng Xiaoyao, said with confidence, but I'm just sorry for someone. But now it's useless to say anything. She married a wife, I'm free and easy, and they are also very loving. I... can be regarded as a good thing..."

Even though he said so, his voice was a little self-deprecating, and even his voice was a little trembling. Every night, he would drink alone and watch the moon.

Because there is someone in the moon, his sweetheart.

He once had her, but he abandoned her.

As he said that, Feng Xiaoyao raised the wine pot and smiled at Yue, "Xiaoyue, today is your birthday. I have forgotten everything for so long, but I have not forgotten everything about you. I dare not meet you, and I have no shame to see you. I can only bless you here. I must have a good life..."

The strong wine enters the throat, it is so strong!

And at this moment, a figure rushed by at a very fast speed. Feng Xiaoyao couldn't help but be stunned. The speed was indeed fast, but he still saw the figure clearly.

"Boy Zhuge? What is he doing? He was sneaking around in the middle of the night, and he must have been stealing someone's girl." Feng Xiaoyao smiled and didn't care.

Zhuge Zhantian ran all the way.

The speed was amazingly fast. If a person did not rest, it would be impossible to discover his existence. The purpose of his trip was Tianhuge Pavilion.

Tianhu Pavilion is all female disciples, so Tianhu Pavilion is the most beautiful among the ten pavilions, like a poetry and painting, like a fairyland. At this time, Leng Bingning sat alone in the pavilion, burned sandalwood, posed the guqin, sat in the pavilion, pressed the strings, and the sound of the piano started.

She only knows this song and only plays this song.

If Song Shuhang was here at this time, he would have recognized that the song Leng Bingning is now playing the piano piece created by Song Shuhang, which he named it "Flowing Clouds Out of the Mountains".

The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious.

There is a faint sense of sadness.

She does not practice the piano, so she does not have the artistic conception of Song Shuhang, but it can give the piano emotion. The original sound of this song "Flowing Clouds Out of the Mountains" should be light and relaxed, giving people a feeling of enjoyment, but at this time, she felt a little sad under Leng Bingning's hands.

As soon as Zhuge Zhantian arrived, he heard the sound of the piano.

Of course he knew this song.

Song Shuhang played it, but he didn't understand the artistic conception. After all, he didn't practice the piano, and he knew the surface. But today he heard a touch of sadness at the sound of the piano.

However, it still sounds nice.

Two styles from Song Shuhang.

"Leng Bingning, come out to see me." Zhuge Zhantian's voice slowly came out. His voice was not loud, but it could ensure that everyone in Tianhu Pavilion could hear it.

For a moment, Tianhu Pavilion became restless.

Everyone's eyes were a little confused, and even the teachings of Tianhu Pavilion appeared. Then the Qin Yin stopped, Leng Bingning walked over. She glanced at the teachings of Tianhu Pavilion and smiled slowly.

"Master, my friend, I'll go out."

After saying that, he stepped out of Tianhu Pavilion.

Outside the Tianhu Pavilion, a man stood there on the mountain that was not very high, giving people a back view, but he was very broad and slender, and although he couldn't see his face, he thought he should be a handsome man.

Then, a beautiful figure came over.

The person who came was Leng Bing Ning.

She looked at the back and couldn't help but say, "Are you looking for me?"

The man turned around and Leng Bingning couldn't help but be stunned.

"Zhuge Zhantian!"

Zhuge Zhantian smiled and said, "What, is it very surprising?"

Leng Bingning did not answer his words, but said lightly: "It's so late, why are you here to do for me? You and I are not familiar with each other so much that I can come out to chat with you in the middle of the night. Just say something."

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Zhantian couldn't help but smile.

He is worthy of being Leng Bingning. Although he is the most outstanding disciple of the Tianhu Court, he does not look at people with charm and is born with a cold look.

"Of course, I'm not talking nonsense."

Leng Bingning looked at him without saying a word.

Zhuge Zhantian said: "I'll ask you something, and I'll leave after asking, but you have to answer truthfully."

Leng Bingning looked at him and nodded slightly.

"I can tell you what I can."

Zhuge Zhantian snapped his fingers and said, "Song Shuhang's emotions were wrong after he left the scene today. He was so cold that he looked a little cold, and he never made any mistakes in playing the piano today, but today his strings were broken. With his realm of cultivation, he could not have such a low-level mistake. Do you know what the reason is?"

Cold and cold eyes flashed slightly.

Then he slowly said, "I'm not familiar with him, so I'm asking what I'm doing?"

"But that's what happened after the competition with you. Do you dare to say you don't know?" Zhuge Zhantian's eyes showed a look of questioning, while Leng Bingning turned around and left.

"You said, just ask one question, and I will answer you too. If there is nothing, just leave. I'll go back." Leng Bingning's words were a little cold, and Zhuge Zhantian couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

This...is OK?

He is asking a question.

But, your answer is called an answer?!

Looking at Leng Bingning's back, Zhuge Zhantian smiled slightly, and then said, "Your song "Flowing Clouds and Out of the Mountains" is good."

Leng Bingyin's body shook.
To be continued...