Qin Emperor

An Qi glanced at Ye Yinzhu disdainfully, and then Yinzhu realized that although she always had a smile on her face, her eyes were always cold, and the chilling silence made him tremble all over.

Purple level eighth level! In the entire Ryuzakinus continent, he is definitely the representative of the peak powerhouse. No matter Ye Yinzhu was at the second level of Huangzhu before or was at the fifth level of Huangzhu now, there would be no difference in the outcome when facing a super strong person at the eighth level of the purple level.

Perhaps because she saw that Ye Yinzhu was okay, Anya's momentum became strong. In a flash, she jumped from the edge of the pit and rushed towards An Qi. She didn't want to give An Qi another chance to plot against Ye Yinzhu. While flying up, he shouted: Yinzhu, run quickly, walk towards the south, and go back to the academy.

Two purple rays of light collided suddenly. All Ye Yinzhu could see were two phantoms. What they cast seemed to be magic and fighting spirit. Circles of violent energy fluctuations centered around the collision of the two women. Exuding like raging. The destructive and huge energy seemed to tear the entire world apart.

Ye Yinzhu did not leave, but sat down on the spot. It was impossible for him to abandon Anya and leave alone. In his mind, there was no such thing as giving up without a fight. Even if you know how powerful your opponent is. He would never leave Anya alone. What's more, Anya's strength is slightly inferior to An Qi at this time.

With a touch of sadness and a touch of dazzling orange, the waterfall melody quietly appeared on Ye Yinzhu's knees.

Even though it was not the first time he saw it, when it caught his eye, Ye Yinzhu's emotions were still aroused by it.

Stroking the strings with both hands, everything in the outside world is naturally abandoned. The strings that hold the soul of the piano are pliable and shiny, and seven identical spiritual auras flow along the strings into the depths of Ye Yinzhu's heart, which is a waterfall of sadness.

The eight fingers moved quietly, bright and clear, and the sound of the piano sounded like a waterfall and a spring. There is no longer the low humming of the past, now there is just the clear and distant ding-dong sound. It seems like a waterfall flowing down, but the music filled with majestic energy is as solemn as the mountains.

Every string and every sound comes out of the waterfall renjo, and the feeling is completely different. It was no longer music for people to listen to, but the sound of the piano directly resounding in the heart of the heart.

Ye Yinzhu played the song High Mountains and Flowing Waters. He had practiced this piece of music for a long time, but no matter how hard he tried before, he could never perfect the song High Mountains and Flowing Waters. And this time he did it. It's not because Qin Xin's realm has improved. But because of the harp, the waterfall rendition of the harp above his knees.

The only person who can bring out the perfect state of High Mountains and Flowing Waters is this waterfall renquqin.

As a divine guqin, the melody of the waterfall renquqin is also High Mountains and Flowing Waters.

The benevolent are happy in the mountains, the wise are happy in the water.

This is the true meaning of the song High Mountains and Flowing Waters.

Layers of yellow magic sounds were quietly released, with Ye Yinzhu as the center, continuously expanding the area covered.

The Waterfall Lienzhu Qin is so outstanding. Its sound quality is unmatched by any Guqin that Ye Yinzhu has played in the past. The perfect combination of heart strings and piano strings enables him to grasp even the simplest changes in every note. The hands constantly change various gestures, and use special playing methods of rolling, whisking, chugging and notes to gradually push the music to its peak.

High Mountains and Flowing Waters sounded to An Qi's ears like morning bells and evening drums, constantly shaking 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 memories. She seemed to see herself and Anya living carefree together in the Elf Forest when they were children, and she seemed to see the beauty of the Elf Forest again. Everything seems so harmonious. And unknowingly, the fighting spirit and magic power running in her body were rapidly declining and weakening. Her body seemed to be sluggish, and it became increasingly difficult to resist Anya's attacks. But the strange thing is that An Qi did not feel the change in herself. At this time, the only thing in her ears was the song Mountains and Flowing Water played by the waterfall.

The same music sounds completely opposite to Anya's ears. Originally, there was only less than 20% of the fighting spirit and magic power left. Under the stimulation of Mountains and Flowing Waters, the running speed was several times faster than before. Even the various magic elements in the air were quickly concentrating towards her body. Every function in her body increased exponentially. Accompanied by the increasingly rapid but extremely beautiful piano music, Anya was surprised to find that she didn't seem to be attacking the enemy, but dancing in the music. The powerful purple rays of light have completely suppressed An Qi, forcing her to retreat step by step.

At this time, Ye Yinzhu's gestures changed. The majestic and majestic mountains had disappeared in the music, but the tinkling and humming water flowed down. Seventy-two rolling water is the most important technique in this song Mountain and Flowing Water. For the first time, Ye Yinzhu did not experience any lag when using the seventy-two rolling whisks. The eight fingers of both hands are moved in one breath, and the flowing clouds and flowing water pass rhythmically on the waterfall renquqin. The layered sense of the piano sound immediately pushed the entire music to its climax. At this moment, Anya's hands were printed on An Qi's body.

With a groan, An Qi's body flew back like an arrow, knocking down more than ten big trees before falling to the ground. Blood flowed out of his mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The aftertaste of running water floated in the air, Ye Yinzhu's hands gently raised, and gently fell on the strings to make the aftertaste recede.

Taking a deep breath, he seemed to feel more comfortable than when the heat in his body pushed his strength to the fifth level of Huangzhu. The artifact-level waterfalls not only allowed him to perform Mountains and Flowing Waters perfectly, but also greatly accelerated the progress of his piano magic.

After all, Ye Yinzhu's magic power is only equivalent to the first level of green level, and it is still far behind the eighth level of purple level. When the music just ended, Anya and An Qi had woken up from the music at the same time.

No, this is impossible. An Qi spat out a mouthful of blood again and stared at Ye Yinzhu in the distance with a look of disbelief. But at this time, there was a bit of panic and inexplicable strangeness in the depths of her eyes.

Anya was not as surprised as An Qi. She lowered her head and looked at her hands. She was surprised to find that after the battle between herself and An Qi ended, the fighting spirit and magic power in her body were not exhausted but slowly restored. She knew without asking that she, who was supposed to be the loser, defeated An Qi precisely because of Ye Yinzhu's strange music.

You lost, that's the fact. Anya looked at An Qi coldly.

An Qi stood up with some difficulty, I lost, yes. I lost. But I didn't lose to you, but to him. It was his piano. But how is this possible? His mental power is different from ours The difference between them is simply incalculable. His piano still affects me.

A murderous intent flashed in Anya's eyes, but the cold killing light quickly disappeared. She sighed softly, Leave the water of life and you can go. I don't want to see you again. I won't kill you.