Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3870 The villains who want to get rid of me fall in love with me (19)

  That is the small print of the city lord.

  Almost instantly, the cold sweat on the city lord’s face dripped, and even his teeth were shaking.

  Others heard this sentence, realized what they were, and looked at the city lord.

  The reaction of the city lord was obviously abnormal. He obviously knew the woman, but the city lord had not said a word before.

   "Let me find, where is our bride today?" The woman smiled and bit her finger, and then flicked the strings.

  The sound of the piano struck, madly piercing, and the sound wave distorted the air, causing the eardrum to shatter and suffocate to death.

  The Lin family died under the sound of the piano, leaving such a strange cause of death.

  Liang Junshang looked cold and stern, holding a long sword and rushing directly at the woman. Everyone in the rivers and lakes showed their magical powers, and the methods were merciless, but the other party was like a shadow, indistinct like a ghost, and changed positions countless times, only the sound of the piano did not see him!

  Feng Youyou’s ears irritated by the sound of the piano were sore, tears were almost coming out, and there was blood in her mouth.

  Feng Youyou was the most visible in the fifteenth century, and his eyes were full of murderous intentions. He said to Feng Youyou, "Wait for me!"

The sound of the piano is really weird and difficult to find. It is so far and near, and it is very evil. Many people kneel to the ground because they can't hold it. The shadows of the red clothes appear in all directions, accompanied by the sound of the piano. laugh.

"go to hell!"

   "Go and die!"

  The sound of the piano is like the most spiteful curse.

Suddenly--

  The sound of another instrument sounded.

   is Xiaosheng!

  At first, it was low and hazy, and it was unrealistic to hear, but then it became more and more quiet and melodious, echoing in the world, containing endless stories, endless depression and sharpness.

  The sound of the flute is like rain, pattering, fine and dense, and colliding with the sound of the piano, so that everyone present who has been tortured by the sound of the piano feels a little relaxed.

When Feng Youyou heard the sound of the flute, she froze very closely and looked down at the long flute that she had just taken out in her hand. It was made of jade and glowed with bright blue light. The color was pure and clean, and the touch was cool and delicate. It was the best. The texture is also a sacred object passed down from generation to generation in Jueyin Pavilion, the chasing soul flute.

  She squeezed the flute tightly, her face changed slightly.

  After Feng Youyou got the chasing flute, unless he encountered extremely dangerous situations, he would never show it to outsiders. After all, in the eyes of the world, the chasing flute and the absolute music score were destroyed with the entire gate of the Jue Yin Pavilion, and they have long since disappeared.

She only regrets that she didn’t have the lower half of the Absolute Music Score in her hands. Today, she happened to encounter the same type of sound attack. She also wanted to try the Soul Chaser flute to see how much she could play through hard training for such a long period of time. Skill.

  It’s just that she heard another flute before she could blow it.

who is it? !

The sound of the flute was as fine as the heavy rain that wrapped Feng Youyou, not only did not make her feel relieved and relaxed, on the contrary, it became more painful and uncomfortable. Even the scene in front of her was gradually blurred. Feng Youyou was a little frightened and realized that what she had heard might be listening to others. The arrival is different, I want to call Fifteen to rescue her.

  At this time, the teenager was entangled by the demon girl, and she couldn't tell her mind. She could only gritted her teeth and held the chasing flute, trying to resist the sudden sound of flute according to the upper part of the absolute music score.

Useless!

  Before she went into a coma, she seemed to see a touch of black.

   He fell heavily on the ground, bleeding from his ears and lost consciousness.

The chasing flute in the hand vibrated slightly, as if it had sensed something, it was retracted by the pale and slender fingers, white-dyed and black clothes were indifferent, the black and bottomless eyes under the eyelashes glanced at the unconscious Feng Youyou, turned and left, in her hand I also held another ordinary and simple bamboo flute.

  She clung to the bamboo flute, held her lips upright, walked out of the darkness step by step, put on a blood-red wedding gown, her eyes were empty.

  All the people present were shocked when they saw the mute girl. When they realized that the flute sound could resist the sound of the piano, they approached Ranbai in unison.

   Chu Zhouzhi leaned against the window, looking a little quiet, a pair of girls looking affectionately at the clinging flute. He watched for a long time, his posture was lazy and elegant, and the folding fan swayed slightly. There was no sense of urgency that this was a big battle.

  Qin Xiao collides with the sharpest aura.

  The sound of the piano is getting sharper,

   The flute sound is not fast or slow.

  "How is it possible?!" The woman was holding the piano, her hands were shaking constantly, and she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which was incredible.

   "Why is it impossible?" The sweet and soft voice fell to my ears, wisps of smoke, and smiled: "My little Jiuer is very powerful."

  The moment the woman heard the sound, she suddenly looked around, but she couldn't see a figure, "Who?!"

  She faintly felt that the voice was a little familiar, but she didn't hear it really.

  Minghong's wedding dress came into view, the coquettish and passionate is the most romantic, the woman finally saw that face, very handsome, in her eyes, she saw the most terrifying demon.

  "It's you--" The woman's pupils shrank, almost shrinking to an inky dot, and the emotion in her eyes clearly showed panic. Before she finished her words, she would never have a chance to speak.

  A folding fan.

  A trace of blood.

  There is also a pair of clean and white hands.

  The guqin fell heavily from the air and hit the ground with a "bang--" sound, heavy and ear-piercing, and torn apart.

  Liang Jun came down quickly, but did not catch the Qin after all, and then a corpse fell.

"How can you kill her directly!" Liang Junshang looked at Chu Zhouzhi. From the first meeting, he had a bad impression of this man. It was an intuition derived from danger. This intuition was seen in Chu with his own eyes. Zhou Zhi put it to the max when killing people.

   "Don't kill?" Chu Zhouzhi was quite surprised: "Do you keep playing the piano?"

  He asked, some disciples couldn't help but laugh out loud, but later realized that the occasion was not right, rubbed their noses and silently shut up.

  Liang Junshang frowned,

  There are many doubts about this matter, and nothing has been figured out. Who is this woman, where is she from, why she killed so many people, and she has a piano skill. If she talks to the city lord, she died directly in the hands of Chu Zhouzhi.

  He almost was able to catch the woman directly!

   was interrupted abruptly by Chu Zhouzhi.

  Liang Junshang's complexion is not very good, his eyes are heavy and he looks at Dye Bai. The girl is wearing a bright red wedding gown with a phoenix crown and a rosy silk, her expression is still cold, and she holds a bamboo flute in her hand.

  If there is no flute sound just now, I am afraid that many people will not be able to resist the sound of the piano.

  Except for the people from Jueyin Pavilion, except for Yanbai, Liang Junshang never thought of anyone else.

  "Why do you play flute?" He approached and asked firmly.

  Ranbai didn't pay attention to him at all, so he spoke to Liang Junshang without hearing him, and carefully wiped the bamboo flute in his hand. He turned around and left without giving an extra look.

  Feng Youyou fainted on the fifteenth, frowned, his eyes were obviously colder than before, only when Feng Youyou couldn't stand the sound of the piano, he hugged her and left silently.

   "Thank you, everyone." The city lord was completely relieved and wiped his sweat: "If you don't have your help, I'm afraid this demon girl will still harm Huazhou."

  (End of this chapter)