Ye Futian's voice fell, and the eyes around the stone wall fell on him.

A person from the Nine-Star Glory Realm said to a powerhouse in the sixth-order Law Phase Realm, do you want to die!

However, Ye Futian's eyes were sharp, and the momentum on his body really gave people a faint oppressive force, as if it was not just a threatening word, but where did he get his confidence?

At least, where did he himself come from to say this?

Yan Lu raised his eyebrows, the sword intent permeating his body was still there, his gaze swept behind Lin Yueyao, and several guards took a step forward, probably this is where Ye Futian's confidence lies.

"You try. Yan Lu stared at Ye Futian and spit out a voice coldly.

As his voice fell, the space around him seemed to freeze, and the people on the stone wall watched the battle quietly.

Ye Futian's face bloomed with a touch of coldness.

"Enough. But seeing that at this time, Ruoyu stepped forward, blocked in front of Ye Futian, and said, "Senior Brother Yan, you have gone too far. ”

"Come back. Ruoqiu ran out when she saw Ruoyu and scolded.

"Shut up. Ruoyu stared at Ruoqiu and said: "The whole thing is because of you, Ye Futian invited us to eat when we first met, you don't appreciate it, why did you say such ugly things when you returned to the inn, and what intentions did you have? Don't you want to know how my swordsmanship was comprehended, Ye Futian taught." ”

Everyone's eyes froze there, Ruoyu comprehended the stone wall swordsmanship, was it taught by Ye Futian?

"What are you kidding. Ruoqiu said with a cold face.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Ruoyu said coldly, Ruoqiu and the others had strange eyes, Ye Futian, teach Ruoyu Shibi swordsmanship?

"What you said is true?" Yun Qianmo stepped forward, stood in the void, looked down with beautiful eyes and said.

"It's true, otherwise how could I comprehend the Shibi Sword Technique. Ruoyu looked at Yun Qianmo and said, "Senior Sister Yun, this matter is all my sister's fault, Ye Futian has never been able to stand with us at all, Senior Sister Yun asked Senior Brother Yan to stop." ”

Yun Qianmo's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Futian, only to see Ye Futian standing there calmly, as if he felt her gaze and looked up at her.

"Is it the sound of the qin?" Yun Qianmo looked at Ye Futian and vaguely guessed that the previous sound of the qin was a little unusual.

"Do you want to learn?" Ye Futian looked at Yun Qianmo with a smile.

Yun Qianmo stared at the other party and said, "If you are willing, you are a friend of the Imperial Sword Sect, and in the Thousand Leagues City, the Imperial Sword Sect will guard your safety." ”

If you become friends, today's business will naturally be settled, and there is no need to say much about this.

Ye Futian looked up at Yun Qianmo's face, very beautiful, with a little arrogant coldness, as the head disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, she was naturally qualified to say this.

"You have to learn, okay. Ye Futian smiled, and then saw him raise his footsteps and walk towards the stone wall of Qinyin by the sea, Ye Wuchen, Lin Yueyao and others followed his footsteps.

The stone wall of the piano is located in the highest position, Ye Futian sat cross-legged, the soul of the piano was released, the ten fingers plucked the strings, and suddenly the piano sounded, and the artistic conception was born.

Subsequently, on the stone wall of the piano sound, there seemed to be a wonderful artistic conception power, as if it resonated with Ye Futian's piano sound.

On the Cangshan, the white-clothed figure caresses the qin, the sword intent is born, the peng bird appears, the waves crash on the shore, when this artistic conception comes, the stone walls on all sides, like the birth of resonance with the sound of the piano.

I saw that on the stone wall of the sword, the sword intent followed the sound of the qin, heading towards Yan Lu, and instantly penetrated into Yan Lu's eardrums.

At this moment, Yan Lu only felt that he was in that wonderful artistic conception, and he saw the sword, the sword in the artistic conception of the stone wall.

The sword turns thousands of threads into rain and cuts everything.

"No ......" Suddenly, everyone only heard Yan Lu yelling, and everyone's hearts trembled, and their eyes looked towards Yan Lu.

The next moment, a shocking scene appeared, and everyone only felt that Yan Lu's body was spinning, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and madness bloomed from his body.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be an endless rain of sword intent around his body, and the sound of popping tears kept coming out, the clothes on his body continued to shatter, and blood marks appeared on his body, and even a blood mark appeared on his neck.

With a scream, Yan Lu's body fell to the ground, and blood flowed from his wrist holding the sword.

His body was constantly trembling, his eyes were full of fear, the artistic conception that appeared in his mind, the endless silk rain sword intent, overwhelmed his whole person, and the sword intent turned into a real sword, which could not be stopped at all.

Everyone showed a shocked look, their eyes looked towards the stone wall of the sword, at this moment, they were shocked to find that the poems on the stone wall were filled with a terrifying will of the sword, and they bloomed directly, as if blending with the sound of the piano, faintly with a bright sword light.

Ye Futian, he used the sound of the piano to induce the will of Shibi and launched an attack on Yan Lu.

"Do you want to try it?" The sound of the piano stopped, Ye Futian looked down at Yan Lu below, everyone's hearts trembled, thinking of Yan Lu's sentence before, you tried it, and now, Ye Futian really tried.

Ruoqiu, Ruoyu, Wang Jue and others also trembled wildly, looking at Yan Lu's tragic situation, and then at Ye Futian.

The big boy who always smiled politely and seemed to be very good at talking, when he stroked the piano, his temperament also changed dramatically, his handsome face revealed a cold meaning, peerless elegance, behind him, Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen and Lin Yueyao stood there quietly.

At this moment, everyone understood why Lin Yueyao would say such words to Ye Futian, and was willing to follow him to experience it together, probably they knew what kind of outstanding person Ye Futian was.

He taught the artistic conception with the sound of the piano, and even let Ruoyu learn the swordsmanship that Yun Qianmo couldn't comprehend.

He comprehended the stone wall that no one had ever comprehended, communicated with it, and even resonated with the four stone walls.

Cangshan Ruins, he alone, all realized, what a terrible talent this is, how many years, the land of thousands of alliances I don't know how many people have poured into the Desolate Ancient Realm, and have comprehended the Cangshan Ruins, but no one has ever done what he did today, although it is only one of the ruins of the Desolate Ancient Realm, but it can be seen how demonic that handsome figure is.

Yan Lu's face was pale, he only felt a burst of coldness, and when he saw the gazes of the people around him, he gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"Are you joking with you again? Give you another chance, do you want to die?" Ye Futian said indifferently, before he said Do you want to die, Yan Lu responded, you try.

Does he still have the courage to respond to your try?

Seeing Ye Futian's hands on the strings again, as if they might be plucked at any time, Yan Lu turned pale and bowed his head and said, "I don't want to." ”

Ye Futian glanced at him sarcastically, and then looked away, as if he didn't care about him at all, the road was grim and blue, and he was extremely embarrassed, and behind him, Ruoqiu and the others looked at this scene one by one and were speechless.

Yun Qianmo, Liu Yuan, and everyone around the Cangshan Ruins all looked at Ye Futian at this time.

"You have comprehended the stone walls on all sides, so you have also realized the artistic conception in the stone wall of this golden-winged Dapeng bird?" A voice came out, and the person who spoke was Liu Yuan, and the stone wall he had comprehended had a strong will to the wind, and if he could comprehend, it would be of great benefit to him, not just to increase his luck.

"What do you say? Ye Futian said with a smile.

"With the help of Shibi Will, how much strength can you exert?" Liu Yuan asked as he stared at Ye Futian.

"Do you want to try it too?" Ye Futian looked at Liu Yuan and said.

"How about making friends. Liu Yuan suddenly said with a smile.

"Make friends?" Ye Futian smiled sarcastically, if he wanted him to teach Shibi the will, he would have to make friends?

Bowing his head, Ye Futian stroked the qin with ten fingers, played the qin music again, and with the sound of the qin, the will on the stone wall came again, and on the stone walls on all sides, this moment bloomed at the same time.

A stream of artistic conception descended with the sound of the piano, and then, these artistic conceptions drilled into the eardrums of Ye Wuchen, Lin Yueyao and others, and even the guards behind Lin Yueyao also felt this artistic conception, their hearts trembled, and their eyes looked at the stone wall, as if no one began to comprehend.

Seeing this scene, everyone frowned, he was teaching the artistic conception with the sound of the piano? Moreover, in front of everyone.

Many people are both envious and jealous, if they can comprehend the ruins of Cangshan, they will be able to get a lot of luck, and besides, this will is suitable for cultivation, it can increase their combat power, and it will also be beneficial for their future cultivation.

In particular, there are many people here who are very suitable for cultivating the will of the stone wall, such as the people of the Imperial Sword Sect, they are very suitable for the stone wall of the sword.

But the irony is that the Imperial Sword Sect had the opportunity to become friends with Ye Futian, however, he wanted to be an enemy.

Since Ye Futian was able to teach Ruoyu Sword Technique, he obviously didn't care that much about him at all, as long as it was his friend, he could teach it.

Moreover, the Desolate Ancient Realm is not just a place of relics in Cangshan Ruins, with Ye Futian's outstanding talent, he probably doesn't need to rely on plundering luck, just relying on understanding, he can comprehend the luck of the prince.

"Are you happy now?" Ruoyu looked at her sister Ruoqiu coldly: "Ye Futian, what are you plotting for?"

Ruoqiu's face was embarrassed, they thought that Yan Lu, who was extremely talented, was vulnerable and humiliated in front of Ye Futian, a beauty like Lin Yueyao was willing to follow, Ye Futian, what was she trying to do with her? What was she worthy of Ye Futian's plan.

At this moment, I remembered that their so-called scheming was just the heart of a villain.

Cangshan Ruins, she would have had the opportunity to get all of them, comprehend them all, and even, she had the opportunity to follow Ye Futian to practice.

She looked around the ruins, many figures wanted to learn, but no one dared to act rashly, a person in the realm of glory stroked the piano alone, but everyone was shocked.

"What conditions do you want?" Yun Qianmo said suddenly.

Ye Futian, who was stroking the qin, raised his head, looked at Yun Qianmo and smiled, and said, "You gave me a choice before, then I will also give you a choice, I am not familiar with it in the Ancient Realm, and I lack a maid, I can consider you." ”

Ye Futian's voice fell, Yun Qianmo, Ruoqiu and the others' beautiful eyes froze, and the others looked at Ye Futian speechlessly.

Let the head disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, the proud daughter of the sky, Yun Qianmo, be his maid?

PS: Asking for votes!

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