"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”

Huang Zhonggong plucked the strings six times in a row, constantly urging the internal force, and finally when the seven strings rang together, the internal force was also urged to the extreme, and the terrible sound of the piano set off a strong wind in the courtyard, as if there were seven invisible long swords flying in the courtyard.

The four vigorous pine trees in the courtyard swayed from side to side, the dark green pine needles gargled down, and the pebbles on the flower path seemed to be unable to withstand the terrible sound of the piano, and one after another cracked, making a crackling sound like firecrackers.

The magic sound poured into his ears and rolled towards Richard. Richard stood in the center of the piano but his face did not change, but Huang Zhonggong, who performed this six-ding mountain-opening stunt, turned red because of his full internal force, and his thin face turned red, looking terrifying.

This is not as good as Xuanxuan's Heavenly Demon Sound. Looking at Huang Zhonggong's hard work, Richard secretly pursed his lips and thought casually in his heart.

"Seven-string invisible sword" is just the sound of the piano, the sound itself can not hurt the enemy, the effect is all in stimulating the enemy's internal force, disrupting the enemy's moves, the stronger the opponent's internal force, the more powerful the induction of the piano sound, but once the opponent's internal force exceeds its own too much, the seven-string invisible sword will lose its effect.

And Richard, who has the two great divine skills of the Northern Spiritual Skill and the Immortal Seal Method, does not say that the internal force is like the ocean, but it is far from being comparable to Huang Zhonggong, and the gap between the internal forces of the two is like a stream facing the rolling Yangtze River, and this seven-string invisible sword naturally cannot affect Richard.

Seeing that Richard's face did not change and was not affected in the slightest, Huang Zhonggong's face changed, and then he gritted his teeth and his face showed a hint of determination, and his hands flicked fiercely on the lyre, and the sound of the seven-stringed piano instantly climbed to a new peak.

"Zheng!"

Hei Baizi and Xiang Wentian, who were standing outside the courtyard, heard this piano sound, only to feel that the qi and blood in their bodies were tumbling more and more, and their chests were extremely uncomfortable. Hei Baizi's already pale face became even paler, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes looking at the courtyard, and he hurriedly stepped back again.

In addition to being frightened, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, "Big brother seems to have used all his strength, that kid surnamed Feng must not be able to resist the power of Liuding Kaishan, vomiting blood, it's mine!" ”

Xiang Wentian, who was standing on the side, had a worried look in his eyes, he no longer had the idea that Richard could defeat Huang Zhonggong, and now he only secretly prayed in his heart that Richard would never have an accident.

"Dang!"

At the moment when the sound of the piano reached its peak, the seven strings of the lyre in Huang Zhonggong's hand broke at the same time, Huang Zhonggong gasped and looked at Richard, his eyes immediately widened, and his face was incredulous, "You... How could you be okay?! ”

I saw Richard, who was standing not far in front of him, still standing in place with the old god there, his face did not change color, his clothes were neat, and even the corners of his clothes were not broken.

Huang Zhonggong felt frustrated in his heart, a trace of defeat appeared on his face, and he hung his head and said: "I didn't expect Feng Shaoxia to be so strong at a young age, but his internal strength is so strong, and he lost this battle." ”

Richard smiled and clenched his fists, "Accept." ”

Turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, walked out of the courtyard and stood at the gate of the courtyard, he stretched out the little finger of his right hand and plucked his ear, just now Huang Zhonggong's seven-string invisible sword could not be said to have no effect on him at all, at least the decibel of the sound of the piano when the string was broken at the end also rose more than one height, and he could hear the buzzing in his ears.

Seeing Richard come out, Hei Baizi and Xiang Wentian reacted at the same time that the competition was over, and the two of them asked Richard at the same time: "How?!" ”

Richard smiled at Xiang Wentian and said, "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." ”

"What?!"

"How is this possible?!"

Xiang Wentian and Hei Baizi's faces changed at the same time, their faces were unbelievable, listening to the meaning of Richard's words, could he win?!

Huang Zhonggong walked out, and Hei Baizi saw Huang Zhonggong hurriedly walking in front of him, and asked in a whisper with an urgent expression: "Big brother, ...... between you and Feng Shaoxia?"

Huang Zhonggong smiled bitterly: "Feng Shaoxia's martial arts are superb, and he is ashamed of himself." ”

He originally thought that he would rely on his unique stunt Seven-String Invisible Sword to win nine out of ten in this duel, but he never expected that the young Richard's internal strength would be so strong, far exceeding his decades of hard work, and this seven-string Invisible Sword would not have any effect in front of Richard.

After a while, Huang Zhonggong raised his hand and clasped his fists towards Richard and Xiang Wentian, and said helplessly in a low voice: "This gamble, we lost..."

"Wait!" Hei Baizi suddenly shouted, "We haven't lost Meizhuang yet!" Big brother, have you forgotten that person? ”

Huang Zhonggong immediately understood the meaning of Hei Baizi's words, and his face changed and he scolded Hei Baizi: "Second brother, what are you talking nonsense?!" ”

"I'm not talking gibberish!" Hei Baizi said loudly while pulling Huang Zhonggong aside with Huang Zhonggong, now he is a little crazy in his heart, he wants to get the vomiting blood spectrum, no matter what the price!

Pulling Huang Zhonggong into the corner, Hei Baizi whispered: "Big brother, don't you want Guangling to disperse?" ”

Huang Zhonggong's face changed slightly, the reason why he was reluctant to say the words of admitting defeat just now was because of this Guanglingsan, Guanglingsan was too tempting for a piano idiot like him.

After hesitating for a while, Huang Zhonggong gritted his teeth and said resolutely: "Second brother Hugh is going to mention it again, the matter about that person is very important, if something goes wrong and the Sect Master is to blame, how can we afford it?" ”

Hei Baizi persuaded again: "That person has been locked up under Meizhuang for so long, who can still remember him in the rivers and lakes?" If you don't say it, I won't say it, let's just say that he is an old man who has committed madness in Meizhuang, how can the two of them know his identity? Big brother, Guanglingsan is right in front of you, if you miss this life, maybe you won't have a chance again! ”

"This ......" Huang Zhonggong's face flashed a trace of hesitation again, and he was moved by the words of Hei Baizi! After a long time, he said slowly: "Go and call the third brother, this matter is very important, ask his opinion before making a decision." ”

"I'll call him." Hei and Baizi are overjoyed, as long as Huang Zhonggong is convinced, then this matter will be done, and he is sure that he will agree directly.

Walking quickly towards the bald pen man's study, when he passed by Richard's side, Hei Baizi glanced at Richard vaguely, and sneered in his heart, even if you can beat the eldest brother, can you still beat that person? Hematemesis spectrum, it must be mine!

Not long after, Hei Baizi walked back with the bald pen, and just saw that Huang Zhonggong didn't wait for Huang Zhonggong to speak, the bald penman directly whispered: "Big brother, I think the second brother's method is feasible." ”

Huang Zhonggong sighed lightly, he was not surprised by the answer of the bald pen man, and it could be said that it was expected, each of their four friends in Meizhuang can be said to be an idiot, and the temptation of the bald pen man is like the temptation of Guangling San to him.

Calling Bald Pen Weng over, Huang Zhonggong is just seeking psychological comfort, which can be called the psychology of not blaming the public, or rather, the psychology of everyone carrying the pot together.

(End of chapter)