Interstellar Strongest Gu Master

Immersed in the attention of everyone and enjoying countless obsessive pursuits, Su Muer closed her eyes and immersed herself in her own beautiful music. The sudden discordant sound pulled her back suddenly.

Su Muer's fingertips trembled, and the sound of the piano stopped for a moment.

Xia Mingluo's dizzy head cleared up for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw the ecstatic expression of the monitor next to him, as if he had died.

"I fuck-"

The second time, just halfway through the sound, it stopped, and the frightened expression on his face twisted into obsession and intoxication again.

Su Muer saw Yan Xi and Xia Mingzhe standing at the back at a glance, as well as the brain in Xia Mingzhe's hand that was glowing in the dark.

The corner of Yanxi's mouth curled up, and the raised lips were full of naked and undisguised mockery.

Su Mu'er's eyes were reddened by the stimulation for a moment, and when she exerted force with her hands, the sound of the piano rose instantly, and the blood flowing from her fingertips became more turbulent.

The sound of the piano, which seemed to be overwhelmed by the passionate battle music, suddenly overwhelmed the audience, and the students who were struggling to wake up were completely immersed in it again.

Su Mu'er looked at the infatuated expressions on the stage, as if her every move was completely controlled by her, and the arrogance in her heart rose instantly.

She gave Yanxi a provocative look.

Even if something is wrong, it doesn't matter, everyone in the audience cannot escape her charm today.

The person who dominates the crowd can only be her, Su Muer, no matter how good Yan Xi's performance was before, she can only be a green leaf to accompany her.

She could already imagine that after today's ceremony was over, she would become the goddess in the eyes of everyone in the school, and the smile on her face became even happier.

Yan Xi clicked her tongue lightly, as if she couldn't figure out why there are such stupid people in the world, "It is said that people who do bad things are afraid of being seen, but she doesn't feel like being caught at all.

Tsk, I really don't know whether to praise her for being brave, or to say that she is stupid. "

and.

Yan Xi sneered, Su Muer didn't realize why she and Xia Mingzhe were not bewitched by her piano sound, she was so stupid!

Saying that, without waiting for Xia Mingzhe to answer, he turned on his brain, and also played the music of Zerg Hegemony.

In an instant, the superimposed music overwhelmed the sound of the piano again, Su Muer was not to be outdone, her fingertips had already become bloody, and the strings were also stained with a layer of blood.

Xia Mingluo and the others below kept changing their expressions in the high and low, ebb and flow of voices. For a while, they seemed to be waking up from a daze, and for a while, they seemed to be extremely sleepy. Immerse yourself deeply in it...

Xia Mingzhe looked at the students in the audience who were constantly awake but bewitched again, and his face darkened.

"Xiaoxi, you wait here. I'll go over and take him down." Xia Mingzhe stuffed Zhinao into the boy's hand, but he dodged it. He grabbed the boy's hand, but Yan Xi held it tightly. yes, no.

"It's not enough just to suppress the voice," Xia Mingzhe said in a clear analysis: "But the students in the audience almost woke up from the edge of being bewitched several times, which shows that Su Muer's bewitching ability is not strong enough, and besides Besides, she doesn't seem to have anything else to rely on."

"An unarmed person will not be in danger." Xia Mingzhe concluded.

Yan Xi took a step back, but still didn't answer. Before Xia Mingzhe spoke again, he said, "I know, but now I have a better way."

The end of his eyes twitched, and a bohemian smile appeared on his face.

In a familiar environment, Yanxi is a flamboyant person when everything is known, but when facing the unknown, he can restrain all this and hold the most primitive awe of the unknown .

just now,

With a sneer in his heart, he seemed to have overestimated Su Muer too much. Apart from the ability to use the sound of the piano to confuse people, she seemed to have no other abilities.

Really...disappointing!

The voice of light and ancient rhyme sounded in the dark night, the low voice was not loud, but it seemed to be surrounded by boundless power, suppressing the passionate music and the melodious piano sound at the same time.

It hits people's hearts directly, like spring rain, washing people's hearts and dispelling all dirt.

"The heaven and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric. The sun and the moon are in full bloom, and the night and night are arranged. The cold comes and the summer goes, and autumn harvests and winter hides..."

The sound of ancient rhyme, with its unique Sanskrit sound, came along the long river of history. The torrent swept away everything, destroyed everything with an unstoppable momentum, and dispelled all the darkness and filth in the world.

Su Muer stared at the indifferent face with spit blood, but there was a hint of mocking hope in her eyes, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood, her hands plucked the strings faster, and the sound of the piano became more urgent .

The blood kept flowing out, the ten fingers connected to the heart, and the fingertips covered with tiny scars kept plucking on the tight strings. It was not violent, but the continuous pain was like a needle piercing the heart. It was painful and throbbing.

Seeing the obsessed expressions on the faces of the students in the audience gradually fade away, and a bit of clarity emerged, the hatred in Su Muer's eyes became stronger, and she bit her red lips tightly.

"... To give up the position to the country, there is Yu Tao Tang. To hang people and punish crimes, Zhou makes Yin Tang."

As the last word fell, the lights in the entire auditorium were turned on at the same time, and a bright light suddenly lit up in the darkness, which hurt people's eyes.

"What's going on? Is it over?" Xia Mingluo frowned, closed his eyes, and asked doubtfully after he got used to the suddenly lit environment.

The squad leader also looked blank, "Why do I have the feeling of drinking fragments?"

Xia Mingluo: "..."

"Fuck, what happened?" The squad leader casually glanced at the stage, startled.

Su Muer slumped on the stage with messy hair, her pale face could not be covered by makeup, the bright light shone down, her slender fingers were covered with blood, as if she had just experienced a torture.

Her eyes were bloodshot, filled with vicious hatred, and she fixed her eyes on the direction of the door.

Xia Mingluo trembled in his heart, apparently also frightened by her current appearance, turned his head and followed her gaze, but there was nothing there.

"Why didn't you just arrest her?" Yan Xi asked puzzled.

Xia Mingzhe opened his mouth and was about to explain when he heard Yan Xi's questioning words.

"Xia Mingzhe, you don't have any more love for her, do you?"

Xia Mingzhe: "..."

Seeing that Xia Mingzhe was silent, Yan Xi suddenly felt that he had guessed right, and a raging fire burst out of his heart for no reason, so hot that he was about to burn himself to death.

"What's wrong with this woman? She doesn't look good, and her character is bad enough." Yan Xi made a merciless comment, and finally did not forget to sneer at Xia Mingzhe: "Is there something wrong with your vision?"

Xia Mingzhe: "..."

Yan Xi walked forward angrily, not wanting to talk to Xia Mingzhe anymore.

If he had known this before, he would have let Xia Mingzhe immerse himself in Su Muer's piano sound. Anyway, he was already immersed in it, but he was superfluous and meddling in his own business.

Xia Mingzhe didn't even have time to say a word of explanation, the boy left straight away with an expression of refusal to communicate.

Yan Xi strode forward, not wanting to talk to Xia Mingzhe at all.

He was so angry.

Xia Mingzhe looked at the young man's angry back, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face. He always felt that the young man's appearance was like...jealous.

The smile in Xia Mingzhe's eyes grew stronger. He coughed lightly, trying to suppress the corners of his raised mouth, but the arc was so obvious that he couldn't control it.

Pressing the corners of his mouth with his fingers, he forcibly suppressed the curved corners of his mouth, and Xia Mingzhe quickly chased after him.

"Xiao Xi."

Yan Xi was sulking in his heart, threw Xia Mingzhe away, and said angrily: "Go back and find your little lover, don't talk to me."

"Annoyed me, be careful and I will beat you." Yan Xi shook his fist at Xia Mingzhe and said viciously.

Too bad, the corners of the depressed mouth seemed to be raised again.

Xia Mingzhe tensed his face, and was able to barely suppress his emotions.

I don't want to, his "displeased" look is like adding fuel to the fire, directly igniting the spark in Yan Xi's heart completely, and burning a piece of grassland.

"Xia Mingzhe, I've seen through you. You're a scumbag!" Yan Xi complained sharply.

Xia Mingzhe: "?"

"no……"

Yan Xi didn't want to listen to him at all now, so he interrupted directly: "I'm so good to you, but you still think about that woman, you almost died before, and you didn't see her come to see you, you still miss her with her!"

"Oh," Yan Xi said more and more angrily, "I didn't realize that you are still a lover!"

"No, I didn't." Xia Mingzhe didn't know why the topic suddenly turned in this inexplicable direction, "I didn't..."

"I don't want to hear it!" Yan Xi turned his head and left, inexplicably feeling extremely angry in his heart, and there was a bit of grievance that he didn't know the so-called. The emotions in his heart were too complicated. He had never been like this before, and his eyes turned red for a while .

Xia Mingzhe wanted to speak up several times, but the young man directly turned him back.

Now the boy turned around and left, with that resolute appearance, as if he would never see him again in the future.

Xia Mingzhe panicked inexplicably.

"Xiaoxi," Xia Mingzhe stretched out his hand to grab the young man's hand. The young man wanted to shake it off, but was firmly restrained by him, "Xiaoxi!"

Xia Mingzhe couldn't help being a little annoyed when he didn't explain to him several times, and now he still showed such an appearance that he would never see him again, and his voice sank.

Yan Xi suddenly stopped struggling, looked up at him incredulously, and murmured in a low voice, "Are you murdering me?"

The beautiful peach blossom eyes were stained with a layer of mist, covering the light in them, the eye sockets were slightly red, and the red lips glanced, pitiful.

Xia Mingzhe was instantly distressed beyond measure.

He did not loosen his hand to ensure that the boy would not turn away again, and raised his other hand to gently caress the reddish eye sockets of the boy.