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A few old crows in the eaves were agitated by the pervasive murderous intent and flapped their wings wildly, and left through the rain curtain in the dark night.

A few shrill crows made people's hearts chill slightly.

There were so many people that he couldn't see the direction of the enemy's attack clearly, but Su Chen didn't care.

He just slowly drew his long sword, stretched out his two fingers to wipe away the water stains flowing on it, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were sharp and sharp.

Compared with actual combat, than killing, I have experienced several worlds, one person and one sword, and fought thousands of miles.

once rode a horse and sang wildly, and determined the world.

It's a joke that just ten people are besieging it.

In this situation, Su Chen suddenly forgot that he was in the middle of the game, and seemed to have returned to those stormy days in the rivers and lakes......

The pride in his heart suddenly rose, and the horizontal sword stretched out his fingers in his chest.

A sword sounded, like the sound of a piano, and there was a whimper......

A wave of rivers and mountains surged towards the four directions like a bloody and bloody song.

The sound of the sword and the sound of the piano resounded in all directions, covering up the sound of the wind and rain.

The ten people who sneaked up were rushing to the best position to shoot, holding their breath and preparing to let go of the kill, but they were shocked by this sword chant, and their bodies were frustrated.

The previous gloomy and mysterious atmosphere was swept away.

With the sound of the sword, it became even more high, and ten people hid in the corner in a fan shape, and their momentum fell.

I just felt that it was not advancing at this time, nor was it retreating, and my condensed mind was stirred into a mess by the sudden sound of the sword.

Everyone felt that there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, and there was no longer the indomitable fighting spirit that began at the beginning.

Wen Shengxi, as the boss of the Three Musketeers of the Heavy Rain, is the first group of attacking arrows, his sword is light, and he is about to order an attack, when he hears the sound of the piano, he is shocked, and his blood surges, and he actually remembers some hateful things in his mind......

Over the years, how many dangers and dangers have I experienced, and how many brothers have I left behind to flee alone?

In the sea of corpses and blood, one person was achieved, but what was thrown behind was a pile of white bones......

I am conceited that my swordsmanship is strong, sweeping everyone's faces, and I am talking about the Nanjiang River, but in fact, I am just someone else's sword spirit, and I am stealing my life.

Just for the road ahead, fight desperately, to earn that invisible light!

The more urgent the sound of the piano became, the more passionate it became, and suddenly ......

A long, clear groan came from the sharp and piercing sound of the piano, which penetrated into the heart......

"Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock!"

"The world is like a tide, people are like water, only sigh a few people in the rivers and lakes!"

Playing the sword and composing a song, with the song and the will, under the counterattack of the qi machine, Su Chen's killing intent reached its peak.

However, the ten opponents were shocked by this long chant and were depressed.

The word "Hui" of [Several People Return] was still floating in the air, and a strong wind sounded, and the rain curtain in front of it was broken through a white channel, rushing towards several people, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

"Fallen Leaf ......"

"Divine Bow!"

Wen Shengxi's heart was in a trance, and he saw a white mark chopping waves, rushing towards his own phalanx.

The sword was in front, the person was behind, and he saw a pair of cold eyes.

The tip of the sword was heard roaring in the wind, and the target was directed at the atrium.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and shout, but the cry was a little faint in the sound of the sword......

Three or three into a formation, one person in the middle of the strategy.

The person who responded was blown back slightly by the roar of the sword, holding a thick back and narrow blade, and dancing like a leaf out of the autumn cold deciduous knife Gao Yujue. “

Falling leaves dance in the wind......

The knife flutters and rolls upside down.

In the midst of the electric light and flint, a dark sword shadow was pulled obliquely.

"Buzz ......"

The bowstring rattled.

Three black and heavy arrows roared in a zigzag shape, shooting directly at the white figure holding the sword and attacking, attacking as defending.

There was a clanging bang and sparks splashing.

The white shadow didn't seem to stop, it broke through the rain curtain and disappeared in a flash towards the dense bamboo forest ahead.

The swift and delicate shadow of Gao Yujue, the falling leaf knife that was floating like a leaf, suddenly collapsed, and his body paused in mid-air!

With a "snap", he fell to the ground and did not move.

A few people looked at it, and saw that in the middle of his throat, blood was pouring out, and he had been pierced through the laryngeal bone by a sword to cut off the nerve.

Gao Yujue's eyes were blank, he didn't seem to think that under a single look, he would be intercepted by someone with an arrow, and even broke the knife momentum of the fallen leaves dancing in the wind, and a divine sword pierced the throat.

……

If you talk about who has the strongest survivability among the ten people, it is undoubtedly the Leaf Knife.

He is the most famous loose lone ranger in Nanjiang Mansion, although his fame is not as good as the Three Musketeers of the Storm and Wind, nor as good as the Soul Chaser Ba brothers, but no one dares to despise him.

Not only is his body tricky and his knife is light, but he is also agile and slippery, and he has fought in and out of the army without a trace of trauma on his body.

Wen Shengxi arranged him as a central strategy to reinforce the mobile combat power of the Quartet, which was really a measure of talent and had deep hopes.

But such a top master, with the echo and assistance of the three archers, was still pierced through the throat by the opponent's sword.

That's ridiculous.

Didn't it say that a good defense is not broken, and the aggressiveness is weak, and in the end, the plan for the two sides to compete for endurance and physical strength?

How could someone surnamed Zuo take the initiative to attack? And the offensive is so fierce, what kind of sword technique is this kind of swordsmanship that emits a scream?

Wen Shengxi's heart was a little confused, and he only felt that the scene was no longer under his control.

Although only one person died, a chill suddenly rose in the hearts of the other nine people.

……

"Good!"

Cheng Guangyao shouted, his eyes shining: "Grab people first, destroy the enemy Zhengrui, hit people first and hit the heart, whether it is tactics or swordsmanship, it is breathtaking." ”

He was genuinely convinced.

At this moment, put yourself in your shoes, even if you stand in Su Chen's position, you have nothing to do.

Surrounded by people, under the sudden blows of many masters, it will definitely be clumsy, and the end will be worrying.

And Su Chen's method of breaking the game is strange and effective, obviously he has superior swordsmanship, but he is not confident in swordsmanship.

He used his sword to chant the weak mind, cut off the head of the snake, and with a sword shot, he broke the enemy's combat power by thirty percent.

The onlookers could clearly see that although it was a three-three formation, in fact, the most threatening thing was the central deciduous knife, which was a life-urging knife that hung above the head and cut down at any time, and it was also the bond that connected the ten people together.

The old dean stroked his white beard, smiled and nodded, although he did not speak, he could see that he was in a very good mood.

A teacher sitting next to him also exclaimed: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being a great master of piano art, using a sword as a piano and conveying love with sound, this ...... This is the use of music in actual combat, who said that piano art is a side road?"

It was Cai Yuqing, the piano instructor, who spoke, and the female teacher's face was radiant at this time.

She came here to join in the fun.

I heard that the student with excellent piano skills who played the phoenix and asked for the phoenix was holding the Nanjiang martial arts competition today, and I kept sighing in my heart.

Why do gifted students always like to fight and kill, instead of concentrating on the pursuit of the piano?

She came and went, but looking at Su Chen's gaze on the screen, it was always very strange, and she had a bit of a taste of hatred.

People who pursue art are like this, and they wish that everyone in the world was a bosom friend, had the same hobby, and dedicated everything to it.

Zhao Xueyi stood quietly aside, her eyes radiated brilliance, and her tranquil softness quietly added a touch of fortitude: "He really didn't lie to me, he experienced the world and understood people's hearts, so he could ask with the piano, he hasn't tasted the hardships of life, how can he play a shocking tune?"

"This one is like a mountain of bones, thrilling. ”

Not only could the piano learners hear the killing, but all the students were shocked and speechless.

Even Xiang Jingyun no longer maintained a calm smile on his face, and there was a hint of caution in his eyes.

Not only for the thrilling and strange piano sound, but also for the wonderful sword wind and rain......

Xiao Anning looked at the white figure that shot straight into the bamboo forest, with a slight touch of his toes on the bamboo leaf branches, and then rebounded into the sky again, and his eyes were bright.

The long eyelashes flickered and quickly fanned twice, for fear that they would not be able to see clearly.

No one noticed that the girl's cheeks were quietly flushed.

Some people are always in the fight of forgetting life and death in order to show a peerless demeanor!

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