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Under the night sky, the sound of the piano suddenly started, and everyone on the way couldn't help but stop and listen!
Because there is an inexplicable magic power in the sound of the piano, causing the sad memories buried deep in the heart of the listener to flow out uncontrollably, and the thoughts are confused!
Just lost his mind for a while, and then he was in a handy show, making consciousness repeat the clearness, and the eyes under the Mingyue Tian mask contained cold, and said coldly, "This person who played the piano, damn it!"
Between the words, the murderous intent is revealed.
Because the low and mournful sound of the piano reminded her of the tragedy she witnessed when she was a child, and the tragedy of her master's violent death. These were things she never wanted to think about. !
Lingshan was silent.
She has always been used to having a big heart, and it is difficult for her to express sentimentality, but just for a moment, she actually became sad for spring and autumn. The sound of a piano can actually affect people's emotions so much. It is really scary and shocking. fear!
"Everyone wake up!"
Ahead, in the forest dozens of feet away, the shouts of Yan Tiannan and Mo Dae suddenly came one after another. The voices were full of internal energy, which suddenly disrupted the notes reverberating in the night sky and shocked people's hearts.
Someone shouted in a low voice, as if he was astonished when he woke up from a dream, or he was frightened by the sudden noise!
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????The sound of this piano sound is deceptive, please be careful and careful!"
?????????????????????????????????????????? Obviously, most of the people from the sects in front have fallen into the trap without noticing!
Those who came one step ahead are all first-class masters. Now that there is a dike, it is not easy to invade the mind with the sound of the piano alone. Everyone continues to move forward!
There is a road back to the back mountain of Yanfeng Peak that connects with other peaks. Others don¡¯t know the details, and even if they know, it is difficult to rush there on weekdays. But tonight, with the head of Hengshan Mountain personally leading the way, it will be smooth!
The bright moon is in the sky.
Like water and moonlight spreading all over the mountains and fields, the Hengshan Sword Sect's continuous mournful moans from inside and outside are like ghosts crying in mourning. The smell of blood lingers in the air, so strong that the wind cannot disperse it!
When we get closer, signs of fighting can be seen everywhere beside the house and in the corridors, and there are even more silhouettes of Hengshan disciples, but no one can stand, some are alive, some are deadmore dead than alive!
It¡¯s too late after all.
"No¡ª¡ª"
"Who is it? Who is it?"
Seeing the scene of rivers of blood, Mo DaEi and several other Hengshan masters' sorrowful voices echoed under the night sky. They staggered around among the many disciples on the ground, calling familiar names, looking for those fellow disciples who had not yet expired!
Among the crowd, Ning Weiyu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The hand holding the sword turned white, his face became paler, and his body trembled slightly.
The same corpses littered the fields, the same blood flowed into rivers. How similar was this scene to the night twenty-five years ago that brought Huashan to a standstill? Seeing the corpses of Hengshan disciples lying all around, her ears seemed to hear the pitiful wailing of hundreds of brothers and sisters from the same disciples that night!
Ling BuLuan immediately noticed the violent fluctuations in Madam¡¯s mood and reached out to hold her hand!
People from other factions present also expressed their unbearable expressions, not to mention the feeling of sadness that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead!
Looking at the rivers and lakes, Hengshan is by no means weak, but from the time the signal was sent to when they arrived, at most an hour, hundreds of disciples were left with only corpses on the ground.
¡°Everyone, please help to see if there are any survivors!¡±
Seeing Hengshan disciples rummaging through the corpses, someone immediately suggested that the other sects were also busy and stepped forward to help with the inspection.
Within a moment, someone exclaimed: "Master, senior brother, they they all killed each other to death!"
It is Qu Dayi, one of the Seven Swordsmen of Hengshan.
"That's true!"
The people present at the various sects are not only the leaders of the sect, but also the elders. They are all mature and discerning. I didn¡¯t notice it before I didn¡¯t take a closer look. But now, after being reminded by Liu Dashan, I took a closer look and immediately noticed it. The cause of death of these Hengshan disciples was that there were many corpses. Regardless of the position of the corpses or the scars on their bodies, there was no doubt that they could only be caused by killing each other!
This is a chilling discovery, and everyone¡¯s expression changes. This is far more unbelievable than the Hengshan Sword Sect¡¯s near-annihilation!
Lingshan and Mingyuetian did not join them. Looking from a distance, they also heard the cries of people from various factions, and their hearts were shocked. All the people from the entire faction killed each other?
The sound of the piano is still lingering under the night sky, but the rhythm suddenly changes and disappears quicklyInstead of being sad, it was filled with a cheerful and joyful mood, which seemed to dilute the tragedy on Mount Hengshan, but everyone was always on guard and unaffected!
" Even if everyone in the Hengshan Sword Sect has lost their minds, their fellow sect members have died tragically and are about to be wiped out. How can the sound of a musical instrument wash away their sorrow?
Mo DaEi's face was deathly gray, and he looked even more inhuman under the moonlight. He stood in despair among the corpses on the ground. Hearing the faint sound of the piano, a thought suddenly came to his mind and he murmured to himself: "Yes. It's the sound of the piano The sound of the piano can even affect our emotions. It's obvious that the person who plays the piano has attainments in the art of piano. It's not impossible to use the music of the piano to cause people to lose their minds and go on a killing spree. These disciples must be. Learn this way!"
Although the Five Mountains Sword Sects are all named after swords, their respective sects often have unique skills that are inherited from each other.
Just like Huashan, in addition to swordsmanship, there are also internal magic skills such as Purple Qi Xuan Gong and Hunyuan Yi Qi Sheng Gong, which are all considered unique in Jiang Wulin. Several other sects also have their own unique skills, and Hengshan is good at vocal music and sonic magic. It is well-known in the world and can be regarded as the most distinctive sect among the five sects.
As the leader of Hengshan, Mo Daha is well versed in music theory and martial arts. He knows that when vocal music and martial arts are combined, all kinds of incredible abilities can be achieved. Usually, there are masters who use their inner strength to shout and shout, which can make people deafen and enlighten them. This is why, but it's just that This is still very crude, and it can't even be said to be a beginner. The truly advanced ones, such as making people fall into illusions, helping people refresh themselves, and promoting martial arts comprehension, etc. It is not impossible to make people disown their relatives and kill their relatives and friends, but it is just These methods really belong to a very advanced field. No one up and down Mount Heng can master them yet. What they are good at is often causing strange noises in duels with others, distracting people and causing them to misunderstand, making it difficult to compete with all their strength!
It happened that the sound of the piano was still playing in the mountains, and the sound of the piano had the power to disturb people's emotions. It was difficult for him not to suspect that the piano player was the one responsible for tonight's tragedy in Hengshan!
As soon as he thought of this, Mo Dahe took a few deep breaths, calmed down his mind, bowed his head, and said loudly: "Everyone, the perpetrator of our sect's incident tonight is probably the person who plays the piano. I hope everyone can go with Mo. Check it out!"
Now that Hengshan has undergone drastic changes, 90% of his disciples have been destroyed, and there are not many left. At this moment, he just wants to avenge his disciples, but he has not yet been blinded by hatred. He knows that the person who can bring Hengshan to the point of almost annihilating the sect is definitely not his alone. To deal with it, we can only hope to rely on the strength of everyone!
Therefore, he no longer cares about the dignity of the leader of the sect, and his posture can be described as extremely low!
Although they expected that the enemy would be strong, the leaders of each faction were still fearless and responded one after another.
"You are so kind, Mo is grateful!"
Mo Daxie thanked him, and then said to the junior brother next to him: "It's a great gift to you two junior brothers. You stay here and continue to search to see if there are any surviving disciples. After the follow-up people from each sect come to help, we will tell you where we are going!" : "Comrades, please follow me to find the murderer!"
Thirty or forty masters from various factions on the field immediately rushed down the mountain.
The source of the sound of the piano is not nearby!
As everyone walked down the mountain road, the sound of the piano reached their ears, and it became louder and louder. It was obvious that they were close to the source of the sound.
When they arrived at the mountain guarding stone pavilion at the fork in the mountainside, they finally saw the man playing the piano.
The high-hanging lantern swayed in the night wind, and the candlelight cast dimly illuminated the three people in the pavilion!
One person is facing the direction of the mountain, playing the piano in front of the table, one person is facing the visitor, leaning on a pillar, it is a woman, and another person is silently independent, holding a staff in one hand and the other behind his back, facing the bottom of the peak!
Outside the stone pavilion, seven or eight people fell horizontally, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Several broken swords were shining in the cold light of the moon! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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