my lord baby

Seeing this young man, the eyes of the men below immediately lit up, because this man was none other than Murong Yuchen.

Just now he spoiled his own good deed, and it seems that he has an extraordinary relationship with Yue Shao. If the two of them join hands, it will be even more difficult to deal with. But what does this person in Zuimilou have to do with Yue Shao, Yue Shao has the final say on how to decide the questions in this competition, young master can't break the rules."

There is no reason for this, Xiao Wang, I was almost plotted by you just now, and the most important thing is that you still molested my people and wanted to make dumplings for this, hmph, then you have to ask me.

After slandering a few words in my heart, my face sank and said: "What kind of identity am I, I don't need to explain to you, besides, did the rules of this competition mention restricting my identity? It's not Xiao Qu, it seems that you have a hearing problem!" Before the man could refute, Murong Yuchen said again: "By the way, the Mizui Building is not yours at this moment, his master is still Yue Shao, Yue Shao You didn't even open your mouth, what are you talking about." Changing from the softness before, with a trace of irresistible majesty and domineering, he looked directly at the man with a surprised expression below.

Ouyang Lie and Zhong Li saw that their lover was so imposing, and knew that he was angry, just like the night when they confronted Xue Wang two days ago, this kind of aura would only be aroused when his important people were threatened, and this The man just touched his bottom line.

"Come and prepare the piano." Just before everyone was stunned, Yue Shao walked up to Murong Yuchen, then took Murong Yuchen's hand and said: "Since Xiao Ling'er is interested in playing with Brother Yue, then You and I will play a song."

Seeing Murong Yuchen's hand being pulled, Zhongli and Ouyang Lie felt jealous immediately, but they knew that Murong Yuchen had come forward for a purpose, so they suppressed their anger and could only stare blankly at Murong Yuchen The hand that was pulled.

When Murong Yuchen saw Yue Shao calling himself Little Ling'er, the feeling of intimacy in his heart increased greatly, and he said with a mischievous smile: "This song is very difficult, brother Yue must not be unable to keep up with Ling'er after a while." " There was no majesty of the king just now, but gentleness, and after he finished speaking, he walked to the qin platform where the qin was placed and sat down.

"Then you and I will compare and see who can't keep up with who in the end." After Yue Shao and Murong Yuchen looked at each other, they nodded lightly, and then one put their hands on the piano, and the other put Zi Xiao on the piano In the white sand hat.

But the eyes of the man on the stage were full of murderous intent. He didn't expect that the young man in white didn't take himself seriously, and Yue Shao made it clear that he ignored him, and didn't take himself seriously for the two of them. However, the angry man could only grit his teeth in secret and hold back, because he still wanted to have fun, and when he got tired of playing with all of them, it would not be too late to kill them all.

On the incense table, a long stick of incense was lit, and everyone was wrapped in silence.

The sound of the piano like flowing water and clear springs floated over immediately, and I saw the nimble fingertips flicking back and forth on the strings, as if the strings under his hands were not strings, but gentle water waves.

Sometimes the sound of the piano is as fast as lightning, making people look down on the world as if facing a mountain, and sometimes as slow as flying snow, making people enjoy flowers and butterflies among flowers. They couldn't help being intoxicated by it, and kept daydreaming.

Then Xiao Yin rose lightly, with a little desolation, a little sadness, faint but deep-rooted, with the elegance, the distant Xiao Yin continued to rise and fall, giving people a feeling of being alone in the desert, desolate and lonely, like a person in a boat , Roaming alone, as if only one's own feeling is left in the world.

Gradually, Xiao Yin and Qin Yin merged together, just like the combination of sorrow, joy, movement and stillness. They seemed to be mutually exclusive, but the feelings complemented each other and were indispensable.

Ouyang Lie and Zhong Li only felt that there was an indescribable tacit understanding between the two, as if this piece of music was originally composed for them.

The two who also felt this kind of atmosphere were also overjoyed at the moment. They didn't expect that it was the first time for both of them to play together so tacitly, as if they had known each other for many years and played together countless times.

'Xiao Yu' When I was a child, my mother often played and listened to it. According to my mother, this piece was composed by my grandfather for his beloved, and it was the only thing my grandfather taught her. Or the mother can't get rid of the relationship.

Moreover, he actually used 'Xiao Yu' for the competition, so that means, this person knows that 'Xiao Yu' is not just a simple music score, but a confuse sound that can make people lose their inner strength within half a stick of incense , if it is combined with the sound of the piano at the same time, it can last for a stick of incense.

Murong Yuchen looked at Yue Shao who was blowing his hands in confusion.

Will you be him?

As the sound of Qin Xiao gradually slowed down, in an instant, the two purple and white figures seemed to be covered with a faint halo, which made it hard to see clearly, felt ethereal and illusory, and suddenly gave birth to the intention of kneeling down to worship.

All the people who fell into the illusion had dull faces. In an instant, with the continuous change of the sound of the qin and Xiao, the only clarity left in their eyes was completely destroyed. Then, the soft and soft qin sound suddenly accelerated and became stronger, and suddenly it was like a thousand horses galloping, overwhelming the river and the sea However, Xiao Yin, who has always been slightly sad and aloof, has changed from the previous elegance and distance, but on the contrary, he has an extremely powerful aura, just like on the battlefield, in the middle of a battle, the kind of people who are all overwhelmed. The will to fight, the horrified heart and soul shrouded in killing, makes people terrified.

Just as they fell, tightened, and loosened together, everyone felt that the strength in their bodies seemed to be pulled away bit by bit by something, and finally their eyes went dark, and they lost consciousness.

And the man on the stage also sensed something was wrong, the more he wanted to escape from this invisible force that restrained him, the deeper he sank, and in the end he found himself as if bound by countless silk threads, unable to move. The strength of the body just kept gushing out like a tide, and in the end, the body was as empty as if there was no strength at all.

He knew that he listened to the sound of the qin and xiao, and he did this. It seems that he was careless, and let someone succeed so easily. His heart was beating furiously, and with the last bit of strength, he went to Murong Yu who was holding the qin. Chen threw out a slender flying needle glowing with green light.

Seeing this, Yue Shao, who was blowing the Xiao at the side, immediately had panic in his eyes. Just as he was about to stop playing and go to block the needle, two figures, one black and one blue, flashed by, and then they flew towards each other with a sword and a fan, respectively. The needle was blocked.

Seeing that his sneak attack was unsuccessful, he yelled at the attic, and then dozens of black figures appeared. The man was surprised to see such a small number of people, and immediately said coldly:

"What about the rest?"

There were obviously hundreds of them, why now... The man looked at the less than thirty men in black around him, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Young master, the rest of the people have exhausted their internal energy and have no strength to fight." A man stepped forward and said in a low voice.

"What?" The man opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

Just at this moment, Zhongli laughed lightly, walked forward waving his fan, and said to the black-faced man in a playful tone: "Oh! It seems that Wang Dashizi also miscalculated sometimes!" He also glanced at the men in black around him, seeing that his forehead was covered with thin sweat, and Zhongli's eyes became even more smiling.

It seems that the "Xiao Yu" played by the qin and Xiao is indeed very powerful!If I have internal strength, I am afraid I have to go halfway.

When the man saw Zhongli call himself the eldest prince, he immediately woke up like a thunderbolt, and looked at Zhongli who was leisurely shaking his fan with a fierce look on his face.

"Hmph, so you already know the identity of this son, so you will have to die even more." As he spoke, he shifted his gaze to Yue Shao who was blowing his hands.

"Hehe, Yue Shao's song is really powerful, but even if you take care of the people in this building, you can't help the people in the forest! So it's better to catch them without a fight, otherwise what will happen, I think Yue Shao should I know." The man changed his previous expression to one that was determined to win.

That's right, this person is Wang Mo's elder brother, Wang Aozhi's eldest son, Wang Yatian. He originally planned to raise an army with his father, but he had a disobedient son, Wang Mo. According to the news, he and Zuimilou wanted to fight. Destruction, so he preemptively wanted to eat Zuimilou in one bite, because if he could control Zuimilou, then it is possible to get the other three countries, not to mention the Snow Country that these four men have.

But Yue Shao didn't stop there, and he didn't panic because of being surrounded. He just turned around and glanced at Murong Yuchen, who was pale, and saw that there was nothing wrong with him in those soft eyes. , and then continued to stand up straight and continued to play the final melody.

On the other hand, Ouyang Lie looked at Murong Yuchen who was holding the piano with distressed eyes, the thin sweat on his forehead, the bloodless lips, and the backs of his hands that were showing traces of red, and felt There was a stabbing pain in my heart, I knew that this piece of music should be extremely mentally exhausting, this person was already injured, and I am afraid that he would almost collapse after this tossing, really, if I had internal strength in my body, I wouldn't need this person to consume so much energy.

As if feeling Ouyang Lie's distressed gaze, Murong Yuchen just smiled lightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, it's nothing." After speaking, the movements of his hands immediately accelerated, and with Xiao Yin's traction and cooperation, a kind of soul-stirring The enchanting voice slowly spread to everyone's ears, and in an instant, as long as the internal strength was high and the people who hadn't collapsed fell limply to the ground, the man on the stage and some of his subordinates also fell in response.

In the end, I only heard the strings vibrate loudly, Xiao Yin sang softly, and the song "Xiao Yu" slowly ended in everyone's ears.

After Murong Yuchen took a long breath, he was about to stand up, but felt dizzy for a while, and just wanted to use his hands to hold the qin platform for support, but before his hands touched the qin platform, he saw that he had fallen into a cold embrace.

She raised her head with a soft smile, and then said mischievously: "Hey, Lie, Ling'er is still very powerful, and I can finally protect you once, hehe, so don't take care of me like a child in the future, I have grown up Now, I can protect you too."

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the blood-oozing hand was grasped by someone.

Turning his head to look, Zhong Li said with a very proud look: "Chen'er has always been very good, and has always been very good." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but Murong Yuchen's eyes were full of smiles. Look worried.

Ouyang Lie didn't say a word, but his eyes were full of distress, and the hand on Murong Yuchen's waist didn't loosen, but tightened even more.

Seeing the two of them like this, Murong Yuchen felt a pang of sadness in his heart, he couldn't let the two of them suffer any more injuries for him, so he looked at Wang Yatian who was lying on the ground under the stage, and hurriedly pulled the two of them together Karate:

"Both of you leave from the secret passage first, and I will come to meet you as soon as I have something to do. Don't worry, I'm fine, I promise."