Qin Emperor

There is the pull and attack of the soul, and there is just the intrusion of the singing and the sound of the piano.

Regardless of whether Marina shuts down her six senses or concentrates all her energy to guard her soul, she can still clearly hear the sad song. Every word of the lyrics seems to be ringing from the depths of her soul. Her soul has reached a certain point. The point of being beyond control.

“Ah——, you can pick the afterglow of the rising and falling light,

Ah——, keep the moment open for you forever.

The passionate singing and piano music instantly reached the peak of ecstasy. The divine art behind Marina was instantly shattered by the word ah. Her soul had been lost, and tears burst out. She was sobbed that she couldn't help but cry. The golden light and purple light disappeared almost at the same time, leaving only the purple halo belonging to Ye Yinzhu suspended above his head.

The sound of the piano suddenly became softer. Compared with the previous excitement, it was now like the chirping of a newly awakened bird in the woods in the early morning.

Ye Yinzhu stood there and slowly turned towards the direction of the VIP table. He lowered his hands and the sound of the piano lingered, but his singing finally sounded at the moment when he looked at the VIP table. The singing became very slow, and every word was extremely clear. Although people outside the platform could not feel the stimulation of magic, the sadness in the sound of the piano and the singing already made everyone shed tears.

That time you left inadvertently,

It has become my constant sadness for a long time.

So I became indifferent to the prosperity, just to make you happy,

I want to accompany you to stay away from loneliness and be free.

Everyone is immersed in the piano and song at this moment. It seemed like they were the only two people left in the world.

The cold, dead eyes on the VIP table were filled with uncontrollable tears, and the same tears naturally appeared in the eyes of the originator of the uncontrollable piano song.

It's him, it's him, it must be him. Sulla shouted crazily in his heart. Although he didn't take out the guqin, he just used energy-condensed strings instead, but there was nothing but him. Who else in this world can play such touching music? Who else but him could sing such lyrics?

Yinzhu. Do you want to accompany me to stay away from loneliness and be free forever? I really want. I really want to think about it, but I can’t, I really can’t! Sorry, Yinzhu.

Ye Yinzhu was soaked with tears and stared at his lover with hazy eyes, Sula, have you heard my singing? I am coming.

Sura on the VIP table turned her head suddenly,

Shake the tears from your eyes. He sat back down in his seat. Her eyes became cold again. Not only did the deathly light not weaken, it actually became stronger at this moment.

At this time, everyone else was still immersed in the spiritual world brought to them by Ye Yinzhu. Only Ye Yinzhu could clearly feel the changes in Sura. Tears flowed down his cheeks and wet the ground on his head. Face mask.

She recognized me, she must have recognized me. But. Why has she returned to indifference?

The heartbreaking pain almost made Ye Yinzhu unable to breathe, even in the face of any strong enemy. He didn't feel as close to despair as he did now. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't. It felt like a towering mountain was pressing on his chest. The intense pain caused him to clench his fists tightly, and his nails dug into his palms without realizing it. Only blood flowed quietly along his fingers.

At this moment, a long cry sounded, Praise Fa Lan. I lost.

The beautiful but surprising voice pulled Ye Yinzhu back from his extreme sadness. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and the grief in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Fran. Yes, it’s because of Falan! Sula refused to recognize her, wasn't it because his despicable teacher had taken away her soul? She was afraid that she would be implicated and that she would be retaliated by Fa Lan.

In line with this, the despair in Ye Yinzhu's eyes turned into determination, Sura, you underestimate my determination. No matter what difficulties you face, I will not let you leave me this time. I will use own life, soul, and everything else to protect your safety.

After gathering his emotions, Ye Yinzhu turned around and faced Marina, the Saint of Light.

At this time, Marina has changed greatly from before. The original gentle smile and the confidence in her eyes have disappeared. She stands there absentmindedly. The front of her white magic robe has been soaked with tears, and her whole body looks like He stood there blankly as if he had lost his soul, and even the judgment staff in his hand had lost its luster.

Can you tell me the name of this song? Marina's voice was a little hoarse.

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said: It's called Going Back.

Marina murmured: Go Back, Go Back are really good names. Songs that are inspired by feelings only ring in the deepest part of the soul. You have gained the true meaning of spiritual magic. Even if Mr. McMillan, the master of the Soul Tower, cannot do better than you. Nor can he have your infectious power. I think that even without the injection of mana, your song can still infect many people.

Ye Yinzhu smiled bitterly, Unfortunately, it can't move the person I really want to move.

Marina's mood seemed to have recovered a bit, she blinked and looked

There are still teardrops on the hair, and the pear blossoms with rain are indescribably touching. If it is not the most sincere love, how can you sing such a song?

Ye Yinzhu said: Thank you for the compliment. The competition between us can be considered over.

Marina nodded lightly, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat you in any way. Falan's glory has been dimmed because of me. However, when one day I feel that I can challenge you, I will definitely come to you again. Can I see what you look like and know your name?

At this time, depending on their strength and distance from the competition stage, everyone watching the match woke up from the poignant singing one after another, but everyone's heart was heavy, and the infectious power of the singing lingered for a long time. Some of the strong men who woke up first happened to hear Marina admitting defeat.

Emperor Massimo looked at Ye Yinzhu blankly. He actually defeated the Saint of Light from Falan, and he only used spiritual magic. How did he create such a powerful person? Is he really still a human? I don't know why, but at this time, he felt a bit panicked in his heart. Just because of that young figure.

Ye Yinzhu shook his head slightly at Marina, I'm sorry, it's not possible now.

Marina looked at him disappointedly, Why?

Ye Yinzhu said: Because I have to participate in the martial arts competition. If you are willing to wait, when the martial arts competition is over, you will see my appearance and know my name.

Marina breathed a sigh of relief and said: Okay, I will wait until that moment. Master Lange, the magic final can be over. After saying that, she walked directly to the audience, her originally sacred back now looked like A bit lonely.

Landil, Senger, and Lange, the three great magisters, all focused their attention on Ye Yinzhu. The magic defense barrier they had set up before the game had long since disappeared. In Ye Yinzhu's song, they had all lost themselves. No matter who it was, their chests were stained with water.

Langer didn't regain his composure until Ye Yinzhu stepped off the stage, and said loudly: This is the end of the magic competition finals. The results will be announced after the martial arts competition ends later. After half an hour's rest, the martial arts competition will be announced. The competition will be held at the martial arts competition venue.

Amidst countless discussions, Ye Yinzhu disappeared. No one saw how he left, but he just disappeared. For a time, the most popular topic among the people of Landias was the identity of the No. 1 candidate who finally appeared in the magic competition.

Perhaps the ordinary people did not understand the specific circumstances of the previous magic competition, but everyone understood that the rainbow level had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people when Ye Yinxiu first started playing the piano.

On the VIP stage, Massimo sat back in his seat. He felt that the stimulation he received today was a bit too great. It took him a while to recover, but the sound of Ye Yinzhu's piano song seemed to still linger in his ears for a long time. .

Unintentionally turning his head to look at his daughter, he was surprised to find that Sura's eye circles were slightly red, and he subconsciously said: Phoenix, the song just now was really touching. I never thought that music could have such a huge impact. Power. Even you were moved. Maybe you should consider my proposal now.

Sula glanced at Massimo, I said, I won't consider it. If you need, I can marry this person in name. But after we get married, I won't see him again.

Massimo didn't know that his cold daughter's heartbeat had reached more than three times the usual rate at this time, because she was imagining that even though she couldn't be with him, if she could truly marry him, then... I have no regrets in this life. However, her heart was struggling. What would he do if she really got to that point?

Half an hour later, the public's attention shifted to the martial arts venue. Although they had not recovered from the shock of the magic final, they were also unwilling to miss the final final of this triennial event.

The same five finalists also wore hoods, but the difference was that the magic robes were replaced by samurai uniforms.

There is also a platform for samurai competitions, but this time the platform is not the place for competition. Because the samurai who can enter the finals are all powerful knights, and they all have their own mounts, so this area, which is equivalent to more than half of the school field, is the venue for this martial arts competition.

Crespo walked up to the stage and his voice was released far away through the fighting spirit, The civil and military competition, the martial arts competition finals begin now. Invite me, Master Wuyue.

The people have already heard that three of the samurai who entered the finals of the martial arts competition this time have reached the purple level. Who will be the master of Wuyue Station? Marshal Cruz?

A black figure floated down from the VIP table like a floating catkins. His arms stretched out to both sides of his body, floating down like a big bird. His cold, dead eyes were unfocused, as if he was looking at everyone below. place, and it seems like there is nothing to see. The flash of tears has been deeply hidden...