The warrior shook his head, he had been trapped for a thousand years and could not leave.

"In any case, please kill the evil dragon first and save the common people. As for your friends, I'm so sorry. The warrior looked at them sincerely, then bowed his head with an apologetic face.

Yiyun stood aside with his sword in his arms, and suddenly remembered something and asked Yu Fan: "Where is your qin?"

"When I woke up, it wasn't. Yu Fan looked lost, the piano master, the piano is their most important thing, that is, their life. Ordinary people don't understand that kind of feeling.

"Warrior, do you know who caught Yu Fan here?" Yiyun clasped his fists and faced the legendary warrior who was already a middle-aged uncle.

"It's an evil dragon!The old man with horns on his head and dressed in green should be an evil dragon!" said the warrior with certainty, his purpose must be to trap us all here!

Everyone pondered, if this is the case, then be careful.

At this moment, there was a blinding laughter from outside the temple: "Haha! Are you talking about me?"

There was a golden light at the door, and an old man dressed in green, with a pair of strange horns on his long gray hair, walked leisurely. As soon as the words fell, several thick chains appeared out of nowhere beside Yiyun and Yan Yun, and firmly cuffed their hands and feet!

"After tonight, you can be together forever. The dragon said triumphantly with his slender nails.

Yiyun's wrist lit up with a hint of gold, and the iron chain on his body exploded and shattered when he heard a "bang!" I saw him take out his peachwood sword and cut the iron chains on Yan Yun's body with a brush.

The evil dragon was stunned for a moment, and then let out an ugly laugh, this person seems to be a little interesting, so let's play with you.

"How about we make a bet?" the dragon said as he quieted down and approached.

"Bet, okay!" Yiyun took it briskly, what are you going to bet on?

The evil dragon looked at Yiyun for a moment, then shook his head, pointed at Yu Fan Youyou on the side and said, "I'm going to bet with him." ”

Yiyun frowned, Nima, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat me. Just picked one that is so weak?!

"What are you betting on? Accompany you!" Yu Fan ignored Yan Yun, who was pulling him with a worried face, and took over the conversation, staring at the evil dragon, anyway, he couldn't leave here, and died in style.

"Defeat me, and I'll let you all go. If I win, you're all going to stay here and become the guardians of the temple. The dragon casually said the conditions of the bet, and the posture of winning was in hand.

"You're kidding. Yan Yun sneered, you know, the guardian can't get out of that door. Why did you let them go?

A sneer rose at the corner of the dragon's mouth, as if mocking Yan Yun's ignorance. "You know, how I got out of here in the first place, I can also sue you. The dragon waved his hand.

For a while, the audience fell into silence, and even so, Yu Fan's chance of winning was almost 0.

"Why don't you dare?" the dragon looked at them mockingly.

"I accept. Yu Fan stepped forward, for his own dignity, for the fate of the people present, and for the sake of the people in the world. He had to win!

"Okay, follow me. The dragon smiled and turned and walked towards the stone steps, and the group followed until they reached the second floor of the temple. On the second floor of the temple was a huge arena! it was a bit overkill, and it was divided into three parts. The left and right sides are divided into their respective areas, and below are rows of stone staircase spectator platforms, which are in the shape of a ladder all the way to the bottom.

"The rules of the game are very simple, just use your own method to knock your opponent down. The premise is that you can't let others help. The evil dragon glanced meaningfully at Yiyun and pointed to the area on both sides, there was an attic platform on the far left and right on the left and right, and said generously. "You choose first, which side?"

The huge arena is in the shape of a huge bowl, surrounded by stepped stone steps, and at the bottom is a flat ground with two iron gates on the flat walls. At this time, Yu Fan and the evil dragon were standing on the flat ground, and Yu Fan pointed to the attic platform on the left and went straight up the stone steps.

"How are you going to beat him. Yan Yun's voice echoed in his ears.

"If only my piano were here. Yu Fan sighed and sighed.

Yiyun took out the broken sandalwood piano from the rags and asked, "Do you think this is okay?"

Yu Fan took it and looked at it several times, and finally his eyes fell on the broken string. "It's a pity that the string is broken. Yu Fan fiddled with it for a while, and finally said in disappointment.

Yiyun shoved the qin into his hand, his eyes jumping with encouragement. "You take it first, remember to hold it until Yan Yun and I come back!"

Yu Fan thought about it, his mind was the back of Yiyun running away, and the piano in his hand was clenched a little tighter, and he would definitely wait until you came back

The fighting arena was terrifyingly quiet, and a bloodless fight was brewing, suppressed over the entire arena.

"Young man, have you thought about it?" The evil dragon stood on the attic platform opposite, his white beard fluttering, and he stood with his hands in his hands, giving people an invisible force.

"Play the piano. Yu Fan spit out two words, not half a point in momentum.

"Good!" replied the dragon, a wrinkled face with a nonchalant smile.

The evil dragon sat down cross-legged, as if he had expected it, and took out a purple sound magic qin from behind him and placed it on the low floor, but the corner of his eye was like Yu Fan looking at it.

Yu Fan took Yiyun's broken sandalwood piano from behind his back and gently stroked the broken string. There should be some story about this piano, how can it be the same as his own, except for this string Yu Fan thought in a daze, not noticing the burning gaze on the ground.

"How come?" A look of surprise flashed on the dragon's face, could it be that he got it fake? Impossible, Yu Fan was holding it dead at that time

"Let's get started. Yu Fan's voice interrupted the dragon's thoughts. As soon as the words fell, the clear piano sounded, and a white internal force floated up slowly, breaking the oppressive atmosphere!

Yu Fan's white and slender fingers slowly twisted on the strings, and one note after another jumped out and smashed towards the evil dragon.

The dragon's gray nails quickly flicked up and down on the violet magic lyre, strings of purple notes accompanied by a harsh metallic sound. The notes struck towards Yu Fan like a messy string of shackles, tightly imprisoning his hands.

Yu Fan's two hands were swept by the purple light, twisted and overlapped, and they couldn't be separated no matter what. A sinister smile rose at the corner of the dragon's mouth, and he picked up the magic qin nail and quickly swiped it across it, and another string of notes with purple light flew towards Yu Fan.

The notes grew larger and larger in Yu Fan's pupils, and Yu Fan tried his best to calm the panic in his heart, calmly tapping the corner of the piano with his foot. The sandalwood piano turned gorgeously three hundred and sixty degrees in mid-air and landed steadily on Yu Fan's arm, only to see him bite a brush in his mouth and pluck a few notes on the strings. (To be continued......)