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"Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!"

The sound of the drums below became more and more anxious, indicating that the enemy was about to attack. And the horse thieves below shouted loudly.

"Zhao Guo's cowards, come out and die!"

"I heard that there is a beautiful princess Zhao Guo among them. When the camp is captured, let's try the princess's taste together!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

Listening to the foul language of the horse thieves below, the generals of Zhao Guo above also looked sullenly, drinking and scolding. Ji Yanran frowned slightly, then she reached out her hand, took a bow from the soldier next to it, then bent the bow and shot the arrow, and shot it at the happiest one who jumped below. The horse thief screamed and immediately fell to the ground. And those horse thieves were also taken aback, the momentum immediately converged a lot.

On the contrary, the generals on the mountain cheered, and the momentum of both sides changed for a while. But soon, the drum sound below sounded again, and this time the horse thieves were immediately dispatched, beginning to clear the obstacles and proceed toward the camp above.

At the moment, Founder also stretched out his fingers, gently stroked the strings, and then began to play.

"....................."

"Hey?"

Hearing the sound of the music flowing from Fang Zheng's piano, Ji Yanran looked at him with surprise. This is not only because the piece that Fang Zheng played has never been heard by himself, but also because the melody is strange, but because ... ... This should not be the sound of Guqin at all!

In Ji Yanran's memory, Guqin's voice should be that kind of melodious and gentle, long aftertone. But what Founder played was a very clear and deep music that he had never heard before. Not only that, although the sound of this piece of music is not louder than the drum sound of the mountain, it clearly passed into everyone's ears.

It was a feeling of euphemism, sadness, and tenderness, and it seemed a little out of place with the battle that was about to begin. But Ji Yanran seemed to clearly feel that it was precisely because of this intense contrast that it made the sound of the music more clear.

It's like mourning for the people who are about to die.

The icy moonlight shone down from the dark night sky, rendering the whole grassland a piece of silver and white, but listening to the strange sound of music in front of him, Ji Yanran couldn't help but shuddered, as if the hot battlefield now, Turned into a graveyard full of death ...

Gradually, the drum sounds below gradually stopped. The sensibility of music is common. Not only Ji Yanran has this kind of feeling, in fact, including the Zhao Guo Ensemble in the camp at the top of the mountain, and the horse thief under siege, they gradually have a strange and strange feeling. It's like some kind of unpredictable, unimaginable existence is gradually approaching ... and this will become their last ... moment.

Listening to the music in his ears, Founder also smiled. Although he knows a little about music, Guqin and Guzheng are really not very useful. However, of course, it is inevitable that Founder, in fact, although he is playing Guqin on the surface, but strictly speaking-this is not Guqin.

In fact, Fang just poured the strength of his body on the strings, and then changed the timbre by adjusting the vibration of the strings. This is not so much an Guqin as it is an electronic piano that can change the tone at will. It's just that its energy source is not electricity, but internal force.

And through the tone conversion of manipulating string vibration, Founder can easily play his familiar music as he likes. From violin, cello to piano, even symphony is not a problem. In fact, it is Beethoven's well-known 14th piano sonata in C minor, Moonlight.

It is precisely because of his ingenious use of techniques that Guqin can make a sound similar to the piano.

Finally, the first bar stopped slowly. For a time, the entire battlefield was silent, as if waiting for something. At the same time, the horse thieves under the mountain are cold in their hearts. I don't know why, they always feel as if they are about to suffer a disaster ...

"kill!!"

The headed horse thief roared, seemingly trying to disperse his inner fear and raised his weapon and rushed up, while the others also roared and rushed towards the camp.

At the same time, the piano sounded again.

But unlike before, this time the tune is light and happy, as if the birds are dancing in the forest.

However, just under this cheerful tune, I saw the thieves who rushed up the hill suddenly fell to the ground, their eyes wide open, blood flowing from the corner of their mouth, the whole person twitched a few times, and then again There was no sound, and he became a corpse.

The same was true of the soldiers who pushed the wooden shield and took the crossbows. They shouted forward, and then fell to the ground in the sound of the music, and never got up again. In just a few short breaths, the horse thieves underneath the siege were dead, and at this time, the horse thieves seemed to finally realize that the situation was wrong.

"It's the magic sound!"

"No, let's go quickly, leave here soon!"

Other horse thieves also found something wrong at the moment, screaming and trying to leave, but unfortunately, it was too late.

The cheerful tune suddenly changed into a fierce, strong and stormy melody, this is the third movement of the Moonlight Sonata! !

The fierce music sounded like invisible arrows covering the whole grassland, and the horse thieves who turned around and tried to escape fell to the ground in the moonlight. Even a lot of horse thieves have already turned on the horse and plan to escape, but the next moment they were just thrown off the horse's back and fell into the grass.

One piece, one piece, another piece.

No screams, no struggles, no moans. Those horse thieves fell like straw, trees, and fell silently on the ground. The officers and soldiers on the hillside looked numb in this weird scene. They even saw a few horse thieves pierce their ears with daggers. As a result, they could not escape the disaster.

The sound of the piano rose again, then fell heavily, turned into three sounds, and then disappeared.

"call…………………"

The wind blew across the grassland, swaying with the grass. But at the moment, there is no fighting on the grassland. The wooden piles used to attack the city are still there, and the horses are still resting on the grass. However, the people who should have used them have fallen to the ground and will never get up again.

"But so."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Founder chuckled, then he reached out and patted gently, and then saw that Guqin jumped suddenly and returned to the piano box. Then Founder stood up and nodded at Xiang Shaolong.

"Xiang Bingwei, Fang's promise has been completed."

"Ah, thank you, Fang."

Relative to others, Xiang Shaolong is a traverser after all, so it reacted quickly. After all, modern times are not without weapons of mass destruction, but also with gas bombs. Although Founder's tricks to deal with this 10,000 are incredible, but simply from the point of "eliminating 10,000", Xiang Shaolong can at least accept it.

Just think of this person as a walking humanoid nuclear bomb.

However, other people are different. In this year, it is already a hero that can be regarded as one enemy and ten, and it can be regarded as a hero with one block and one hundred. Founder puts his hand to wipe out thousands of horse thieves, which is simply a mythical story. So that the eyes of the soldiers looking at Fangzheng at this moment are as if they are looking at a bull, a snake, a god, and wherever Fangzheng is going, the people on which side will unconsciously give way.

Looking at the extremely strange atmosphere at the moment, Xiang Shaolong also felt embarrassed and hurriedly coughed.

"Come here, immediately prepare to clean the battlefield and find out who those people are!"

"Yes!!"

Hearing Xiang Shaolong's order, these soldiers recovered, and hurried down the hill to the grassland to check the situation, while Founder just stood by and looked at it cheerfully, without saying a word.

At this time Ji Yanran also came over and looked at Founder in surprise.

"Although I did hear that Fang Gongzi retired from the enemy with a piano tone, Yan Ran always thought that it was just anecdotal exaggeration. Now it seems really unimaginable. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that Fang Gongzi can destroy the army in an instant? In the palm? Yan Ran is afraid that even if he says this, no one will believe it. "

Looking at the grassland under the moonlight, Ji Yanran couldn't help feeling emotion. Looking under the moonlight now, the whole grassland looks very quiet, as if dreamlike and beautiful. But thinking about how many horse thieves were killed in the grass, Ji Yanran couldn't help but chill. She wasn't the kind of Virgin Mary who saw no killings, just thinking that these horse thieves were still flamboyant and fell to the body in a moment, which is really awe-inspiring.

"Don't everyone seem afraid of me?"

Founder looked at Ji Yanran curiously and found that she didn't seem to be afraid of herself at all. Generally speaking, people in this era are still more ignorant and superstitious. After seeing Founder's approach, they are basically uneasy. But Ji Yanran didn't seem to have such an idea. Except that his mouth began to be surprised, he seemed calm at other times.

"Doesn't everyone worry about what kind of monsters and monsters I am and come out to kill people?"

"Yan Ran has seen Fang Gongzi's many actions that are different from ordinary people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ What about one more item?"

Ji Yanran shook his head.

"Yan Ran originally wanted to worry, but seeing Fang Zizi so free and easy, he will not take this matter to heart. If Yan Ran is reckless, is it not rude?"

"It seems reasonable to say that."

Facing Ji Yanran's answer, Founder had nothing to say, but he forgot. Ji Yanran had been to Xiaoyao Palace. The things there were too common sense for people outside. Ji Yanran was in such a circle. Turning down, the ability to accept is also rubbing up. At this time, even if Founder will fly, she is not surprising, let alone Qinyin kills the enemy.

"But the music played by Fang Gongzi is unprecedented, but it sounds casual and elegant, but it implies a sense of melancholy and sadness. do?"

"Um ... it's a long story ..."

Founder thought for a moment, then said slowly.

After all, Beethoven at this moment ......... It is estimated that even his grandfather has not been born yet.