Heavenly God Mnemonic

"You were beaten by her?"

Ivy was taken aback, her originally playful eyes ejaculated.

The rest of the people also stayed for one, and then they were surprised.

Everyone knew Wu Qiyue's superior strength, but no one knew how strong she was.

There is a saying in the inner courtyard that Wu Qiyue's strength is comparable to the four kings, and even pointed at You Ye, but no one can confirm it.

If Lu Yifan was beaten by Wu Qiyue, then such rumors could almost be confirmed.

Yang Qingxuan was also astonished. He didn't expect that Nizi was so powerful.

Ivy said condensedly: "How long have you been fighting with her, the first one you lost, and the process, in detail."

Girls have a strong comparability, especially Ivy, who is a type with a high level of talent, is extremely proud of her heart, so how can she be willing to subdue to others?

Wu Qiyue had already taken away the title of the first beauty, and became her enemy invisibly. Now it seems that her strength is far better than her, making her extremely unwilling.

Qing Buli and the others were also listening carefully, and they were also very interested in Wu Qiyue's strength.

Lu Yifan's cheeks were red, and it was not a glorious thing to be beaten. At this moment, he was questioned face to face. The elders of the academy were all there, and it was such a beautiful woman who questioned him, which made him hard to tell.

"This, this, about three thousand rounds of battle, I don't remember clearly. Then I thought about it, why bother with her and deliberately show weakness, and then accidentally lose half of the move."

Lu Yifan faltered for a long time before he said such a passage. Everyone could hear that it was full of water, without the slightest truth.

Everyone is a black line.

But for this kind of thing, anyone is embarrassed to say it, and can understand Lu Yifan's mood.

"Oh, I lost half a move in 3000 rounds of the war, huh!"

Ivy was obviously dissatisfied, and snorted: "After we finish the practice, let's have a good chat!"

Lu Yifan's cheeks were red and purple, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

Everyone thought it was funny, and the four kings who were extremely cold and arrogant on weekdays would have this kind of embarrassment.

The dissatisfaction caused by Yang Qingxuan's late arrival also dilutes.

Although Wen Zicheng was still angry, it was inconvenient.

And when he was angry just now, he obviously felt Qin Zhen's aura staring at him, fierce and domineering. If he gets into trouble again, he is afraid that Qin Zhen will also take action.

If you get beaten up by the academy teacher, you will lose more than you gain, and you won't even get revenge.

Qing Budi said: "Don't make any noise, I call you to come here for the second half of the exercise, rather than watching you play treasures, can your garbage time be precious to me?"

After scolding everyone, he took out the second half of the exercises, hid it in a golden book, and slowly opened it in front of everyone.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, and saw that the golden book was filled with brilliant light, which spread out in the air at once.

Wu Hao played the rhythm of the strings in harmony, and under the sky full of brilliance, it turned into countless words, like rain falling.

Everyone was shocked, the words falling soundly, along with Wu Hao's rhythm, shook in their hearts one by one, causing ripples.

Yang Qingxuan felt something in his heart, and immediately closed his eyes and listened to the sound.

He had previously realized that this set of fingerings contained a very strong ancient melody, and all the changes were revealed at this moment, which confirmed what he was thinking.

Under the rain of words in the sky, there seems to be a phantom sitting on the piano, and every fingertip changes, a string sound pops out.

"this is……"

The rhythm is like a **** technique, falling directly into the heart, stirring people's hearts.

Lingtai knows the sea, like a wrinkled spring water, with countless ripples.

Qing Buli said in a condensed voice: "This is the'Nine Heavens Sky Wave', which contains infinite mystery. Don't resist it with power. It can help you understand the second half of the problem."

Yang Qingxuan immediately calmed down and began to listen to the melody, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, constantly changing his fingering, and playing the Nine Heavens Wave.

Only the voiceless sound remained in the entire hall, as if flying down three thousand feet, it was spectacular.

"puff!"

However, Xiao Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes, full of disappointment and unwillingness.

"master……"

Xiao Feng was full of guilt and shame.

Qi Yi said calmly: "It's okay, your martial arts soul is too allergic, and it's normal to be injured by this music. Just adjust your breath on the side, don't feel anymore, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

"Yes."

Xiao Feng immediately followed the instructions and walked to the side, and was surprised to find that the piano sound was gone, and the Nine Heavens Heavenly Waves only surrounded the middle, which was really amazing.

After a long while, the female teacher couldn't support it anymore. After shaking her body a few times, she vomited a mouthful of blood and hurriedly left.

Penetrating the exercises is certainly related to the cultivation base, but it is more about the understanding of martial arts and the strength of martial arts talent.

Soon after, two more students in the inner courtyard could not support them, vomiting blood and left.

Sweat beaded on Wu Hao's forehead. Playing this song is extremely costly, but he is fluent in **** and is obviously very proficient.

Qing Buli closed his eyes, his eyes were muddy, as if he was listening intently, but from time to time he opened his eyes, shooting out a little bit of light, wandering around everyone.

"Puff! Puff!"

Several people couldn't hold it again, and they were wounded in that Qin Yin's killing. They opened their eyes in shock, looked around, and left unwillingly.

Du Ruo finally couldn't stand it after more than an hour, and left the scene sadly.

After a while, Wen Zicheng couldn't hold it anymore. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Qingxuan at once, and said in surprise, "How is it possible? That kid!"

Yang Qingxuan was still sitting cross-legged in the middle with anger and calmness. It seemed that there was not much change, and it was far from reaching the point of inadequacy.

Astonishment and anger flashed in Wen Zicheng's eyes, he lost his martial arts skills to Yang Qingxuan, making his heart burn with anger, but helplessly, he could only stare at him.

Soon, there were only three people left in the middle, Yang Qingxuan, Lu Yifan and Qin Zhen.

The Nine Heavens Waves are also getting more and more rapid, like a golden iron horse, melodious, but also irritating.

"Zheng!"

The string fell, and the tremor echoed in the hall for a long time.

The faces of the three of them were flushed, and it was obvious that the blood and qi would not recover immediately following the rhythm of the rhythm.

"puff!"

After all, Lu Yifan did not hold it, spouting a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were filled with joy.

At the end of the song, although there are still many changes that have not been comprehended, they are all in my mind and can be slowly understood after all.

At this moment, Qing Buli suddenly moved his body, raised his hand, and instantly turned into three fingers, hitting Qin Zhen and Lu Yifan respectively, and Yang Qingxuan, actually shooting at the three at the same time.

Yang Qingxuan was closing his eyes and meditating. Suddenly he felt a finger force rushing towards his face. He opened his eyes and shot a bright glow, and pinched and pointed out, which was exactly the same as Qing's fingering.