My practice narration is weird

Can beautiful music hurt people?

The music sounded long and resounded in all directions. Soon, a glimmer appeared in the eyes of the beautiful woman.

She suddenly made a move, plucked the strings with her fingertips, and a light and shadow went to where Ye Wuyou was accurately.

Found it?

Ye Wuyou moved away with a step.

He quickly realized that this was the transmission of sound.

The echo of the sound made the other party feel him.

After all, he was a physical body.

The advantage of hiding disappeared in an instant.

Should I go out and fight this great master of the fourth realm directly?

The beautiful woman smiled lightly at this moment, and she didn't seem to be in a hurry. She just accelerated the melody of the piano.

Not coming out?

Then listen to this requiem.

This piano sound is not just pleasant to the ears.

It can affect people's minds and mobilize people's seven emotions and six desires.

The longer the time for practitioners in the lower three realms to hear it, the more regretful they will be.

Until she committed suicide.

There are eight out of ten things that are not satisfactory in a person's life, so why not reminisce?

The fairy Han Yue, who was playing music alone, had a look of reminiscence in her eyes, and the scenes of her past with her Taoist partner emerged in front of her.

Both of them were in their prime. When she was over 20 years old, the other party had reached the fifth realm and was praised as the person who was very likely to step into the upper three realms in Da Yan.

And she also broke through the threshold of the fourth realm.

The sword and the piano go, and the piano accompanies the sword.

At that time, she and he were the immortal couple envied by many people in Da Yan.

Until that dispute, until she met that person.

Lu Qingshan.

Her eyes were gloomy, her fingertips changed again, and the sound of the piano became urgent in an instant.

The killing intention was fully revealed.

Ye Wuyou stood behind a tree somewhere, with a strange look in his eyes.

No, auntie, you know my location, why do you keep playing the piano?

Although you talk very well, but aren't you here to kill me?

After listening for a long time, there is no movement?

But Ye Wuyou soon knew why the other party did this.

The connection between the mind and the spirit made him realize that something was wrong.

The person in his arms was trembling slightly at this moment, and he lowered his head tightly, as if suppressing some emotions.

Ye Wuyou frowned and reached out, but was opened by the other party with a palm.

But Bai Lu could not refuse, he pinched the other party's chin with one hand, and showed the delicate face that was now tearful in his eyes.

Regret, sadness, hatred...

The cultivation method that Bai Lu practiced was originally the seven emotions and six desires, ten emotions and eight sufferings, and his sensitivity to emotions was different from that of ordinary people.

Now that he has fallen into a realm, he has no resistance to the means of the four realms of great magical powers.

The woman's sharp nails had been hanging lightly on Ye Wuyou's neck at some point, and her eyes were full of hatred.

But no matter how hard she tried, due to the contract, she could not call on any energy, nor could she hurt Ye Wuyou.

Looking at the delicate but emotionally complex face, Ye Wuyou shook his head gently.

Then he punched the charming face.

The beautiful woman in his arms rolled her eyes and fell down softly.

Well, Bai Lu can continue to sleep for a while.

So this piano sound can disturb people's will?

So...

Ye Wuyou is not affected.

[You defeated the six-fingered piano demon in the past, and you disdained the twelve appendixes. Do you think this mere music can disturb your mind? ]

[You chuckled. No one in this world can defeat you with music]

He thought about it, put Bai Lu gently behind the tree, and then withdrew his hiding.

He lowered his head and glanced at the other side. A faint red light emanated from his right eye, which then dissipated.

At this moment, the fingertips of Fairy Hanyue were flying, and the sound of the piano was getting higher and higher.

Then she finally saw a staggering figure coming out from behind the tree.

Ye Wuyou looked painful, holding his forehead with one hand and waving at her with the other hand.

"Fairy, stop playing. Your piano sound is killing me..."

Fairy Hanyue certainly won't stop playing. Her elegant face is now filled with the brightest smile.

She seems very happy, really happy.

Her eyes slightly condensed, gently sweeping across the painful Ye Wuyou below, Hanyue chuckled, but her voice was indifferent.

"You are indeed extraordinary. You are much more determined than ordinary people. Otherwise, you would have fainted or committed suicide."

Hanyue didn't even use other killing moves, because that would be too simple.

She just kept strengthening the piano sound.

Isn't it good to let the other party die in the most painful way?

Ye Wuyou held his forehead, covering half of his face, lowered his head, his face was painful, but his eyes were calm.

He wanted to ask a question for no reason.

"Senior... why don't you go to Lu Qingshan for revenge?" He shouted in pain.

The piano sound paused for a moment, and then it sounded again, extremely depressing.

Hanyue's voice was indifferent.

"Don't you know that there have been hundreds of attempts to kill him over the past few decades, but..."

"But they all ended in vain, and he was killed by my master?" Ye Wuyou's painful voice was accompanied by a hint of smile.

Han Yue's eyes gradually turned cold, and then she sneered.

"If you want to disturb my mind with words, forget it. Since I came here, I want to kill you."

"Even if your master comes to me in the future, I don't care at all."

Han Yue's voice stopped abruptly, because in her sight, the other party stood up little by little, revealing that calm face.

"So that's how it is. Those who have backbone were all killed by my master in those years. The rest of you have been frightened by Lu Qingshan and are just lingering on."

Han Yue's eyes narrowed slightly. She didn't care about Ye Wuyou's words.

"Don't care? You know, Auntie, there is a big problem with your idea. Your Taoist partner fought with my master and died honorably and openly."

"But you, after your Taoist partner died, lingered on with your tail between your legs. You didn't dare to provoke my master, so you cast your eyes on me?"

Han Yue was angry. She played the piano again.

Ye Wuyou was unmoved and just said indifferently.

"Anxious? But you are so weak, the sound of the zither has no effect."

"Not only weak, but also arrogant. Do you know Cangshan Zhenren, a guy in a gray robe, he is much more cruel than you. He set an ambush for a fourth-level person to kill a second-level person. I almost died."

"If you were a little useful back then, would your Taoist partner have survived?"

Han Yue's elegant face finally showed a hint of anger.

"Shut up, young man, what do you know!"

"I don't want to listen!" She screamed sharply.

Two arcs of light burst out from the zither, and the sharp blades of light and shadow slashed at Ye Wuyou at a rapid speed.

Ye Wuyou did not dodge, but just pointed behind Han Yue.

Behind?

Han Yue looked back almost subconsciously, but stopped abruptly.

Want to lie to me?

Ye Wuyou in front of him did not move, letting the two lights and shadows fall, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Until she heard the roar and the sharp sound behind her, she finally couldn't help but turn around and look.

Ye Wuyou's figure came behind him without knowing when, and drew his sword to cut.

When was this...

The strings of the zither were plucked, and a Dharma image appeared behind Han Yue.

It was not a person, but a zither.

Ye Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly.

This was the first time he saw a completely different Dharma image...

Next to the zither, there was also a green long sword.

Just like the one in Han Yue's hand before.

But when she called the Dharma image to fight the enemy, the figure of Ye Wuyou who had come to her, along with the dazzling sword light, suddenly dissipated.

Illusion?

Han Yue's eyes were slightly stunned, and then she looked back, but she only saw a flash of sword light in Ye Wuyou's hand.

There were still some bloodstains on Ye Wuyou's body. Didn't the other party dodge his moves just now?

Just to deceive himself?

It's okay, the other party is only in the second realm, and can't break his own Qi protection at all.

"Burning blood".

"Burning blood" for the second time.

The momentum is already comparable to the third realm.

As Ye Wuyou's eyes turned red, the knife finally reached its brilliance.

Using the knife as a sword, the sword raised wind and thunder!

Behind Ye Wuyou, the shadow of the Dharma image appeared faintly at some point.

No longer a person, but still an object.

A knife.

The same start, the same sword raised wind and thunder.

The protective qi of the fourth realm was instantly broken by this knife.

The blade passed.

Cut off a big head with astonished eyes!

I'm celebrating the New Year these two days, and I have nothing to do tomorrow. I will try my best to update and speed up the plot