Zither Emperor

Chapter 100



Angel looked at Ye Yinzhu disdainfully. At this time, Yinzhu found that although she had a smile on her face, her eyes were always cold. The chilling silence made him shiver.

Purple level eight! In the whole mainland of lonzainus, it is absolutely the representative of the top strong. Whether it's Huangzhu Level 2 before ye Yinzhu or Huangzhu level 5 now, it won't make any difference in the face of the super strong purple level 8.

Maybe it's because she saw that ye Yinzhu is OK. Anya's momentum is very strong and her figure is flashing. She has jumped from the edge of the huge pit and rushed to angel. She doesn't want to give Angie another chance to plot against Ye Yinzhu. At the same time, Jiao said: "Yinzhu, run, go south, go back to the college."

Two groups of purple light suddenly collide, ye Yinzhu can see only two mirages, they seem to be magic, and seems to be fighting, a circle of frenzied energy fluctuations, with the collision of the two girls as the center, frantically radiate to the surrounding. The devastating energy seems to tear the whole world apart.

Instead of walking, ye Yinzhu sat down in the same place. It is impossible for him to leave Anya alone. In his mind, there is no retreat without war. Even if you know the strength of your opponent. He would never leave Anya alone. What's more, Anya's strength is slightly inferior to angel's.

With a touch of sadness, with the dazzling orange, waterfall Lianzhu Qin quietly appears on Ye Yinzhu's knees.

Even though it's not the first time to see it, when it comes into view, ye Yinzhu's emotion is still aroused by it.

Holding the strings with both hands, all the outside world is naturally abandoned. The string with the soul of Qin is flexible and lustrous, and the seven same spiritual breath flows into Ye Yinzhu's heart along the string, which is the sadness of waterfalls.

Eight fingers move quietly, bright and clear, like the sound of waterfall and flowing spring. There is no previous low pondering. At this time, there is only the clear and distant Ding Dong sound. It's like a waterfall flying down, but the music full of lofty air is dignified like a mountain.

Every string, every sound, pops up from the waterfall, but the feeling is very different. It's no longer a piece of music that people listen to, but a sound that rings directly from the bottom of people's hearts.

What ye Yinzhu plays is a piece of "high mountains and flowing water". He has practiced it hard for a long time, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not make it perfect. And now he did. It's not because of the improvement of the heart. It's because of Qin, the waterfall string Qin above his knees.

The only one that can give full play to the perfect realm of "high mountains and flowing water" is the waterfall string organ.

As a magic instrument, the life song of Feibao Lianzhu Qin is also "mountains and water"

benevolent people enjoy mountains and water, and wise people enjoy water, which is the essence of this song.

Layers of yellow magic sound quietly released, with Ye Yinzhu as the center, constantly expanding the area covered.

Feibao Lianzhu Qin is excellent. Its sound quality is incomparable to any Guqin that ye Yinzhu has ever played. The perfect combination of heartstrings and strings enables him to grasp every note, even the simplest change. Hands constantly changing a variety of gestures to roll, whisk, Chuo, note the special playing method, will gradually push the music to the peak.

"High mountains and flowing water" in angel's ears, just like the morning bell and evening drum, constantly frightening her heartstrings. She suddenly found that she could not focus on the battle in front of her. Many things hidden in the deepest part of her mind were gradually appearing in her memory. It was as if she saw her carefree life with the elves in the forest. Everything seems to be so harmonious. And in this imperceptible, the fighting spirit and magic power in her body are rapidly decaying and weakening. The body seems to have become sluggish, facing Anya's attack, it becomes more and more difficult to resist. But strangely, angel didn't feel her change. At this time, she only had the song "high mountains and flowing water" played by the waterfall.

The same music, listening to anyar's feeling is opposite. Originally, only less than 20% of the fighting spirit and magic power were left. Stimulated by "high mountains and flowing water", the running speed was several times faster than before. Even all kinds of Magic Elements in the air are fast concentrating towards her body. Every part of the body's function is surging by geometric multiples, accompanied by the gradually rapid but extremely beautiful music, Anya is surprised to find that she seems not to be attacking the enemy, but dancing in the music. A strong purple light has completely suppressed angel, forcing her to retreat.

At this time, ye Yinzhu's gesture has changed. The majestic mountains have disappeared in the music, but the dingdong buzzing water is flying down. "Seventy two rolling and brushing the flowing water" is the most important technique in the song "flowing water from high mountains". For the first time, ye Yinzhu didn't produce any delay when using the 72 rolls. The eight fingers of both hands are formed at one go, and the flowing water moves on the waterfall and string instrument. The sense of hierarchy of the piano music immediately pushed the whole music to the climax. And Anya's hands, also at this time printed angel's body.With a dull hum, angel's body flies back like an arrow, knocking down more than ten trees one after another before falling to the ground. The blood came out of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

The lingering rhyme of the flowing water floats in the air. Ye Yinzhu's hands gently lift up and gently fall on the strings to make the lingering sound fade away.

Take a deep breath, at this time, his feeling seems to be more comfortable than the heat flow in his body pushing his strength up to the fifth level of Huang Zhu. The waterfall beads at the artifact level not only let him play "mountains and rivers" perfectly, but also greatly improved his piano magic.

After all, ye Yinzhu's magic power is only equivalent to the primary green level, which is far worse than the eighth purple level. At the end of the music, Anya and Angie have been awake from the music at the same time.

"No, it's impossible." Angel again spits out a mouthful of blood and stares at Ye Yinzhu in the distance with disbelief on her face. At this time, her eyes were a little more flustered and strange.

Anya's surprise is not under angel. She looks down at her hands. She is surprised to find that after the first world war between herself and angel, the fighting spirit and magic power in her body are not exhausted, but slowly recovering. No need to ask her, she should have been the loser, it is because ye Yinzhu that a strange music and defeated angel.

"You lost, that's the truth." Anya looks at Angie coldly.

Angel stood up with some difficulty, "I lost, yes. I am lost. But I didn't lose to you, I lost to him. It's his piano. But, how could it be. The gap between his mental strength and ours is simply incalculable. His piano still affects me

Anya's eyes flashed a killing opportunity, but the cold killing light soon disappeared, sighed, "leave the water of life, you can go. I don't want to see you again. I won't kill you