Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Boom!"

Luo Wushu glanced at Yang Qin, and then directly ignored him.

"Don't even have the courage to speak? What are you doing here today?" Yang Qin sneered.

Luo Wushu was still indifferent, and under the discussion of everyone, he sat down directly facing the gate of Tianwei Academy.

In front of him, a guqin appeared.

This piano was given by Mo Qingcheng after seeing Luo Wushu's piano sound skills.

Soon, the sound of the melodious piano came out, and in front of so many people, Luo Wushu actually played it on his own, ignoring the existence of the people.

Did he forget what he was here for?

The melodious piano sound, smooth and beautiful, instantly brings many people into a wonderful mood.

From the sound of the piano, they could faintly see a figure standing high above, left behind and independent.

He has his own pursuits and dreams, but he is also low-key and peaceful, hoping to be free from the world, and just wants to protect the people around him.

He went his own way and let others talk.

However, the world is still not what people want. There are always people who have to make progress, and there are always people who want to break his silence.

Those people consider themselves to be aloof, arrogant and defiant, trying to oppress him, but they don't want him to resist.

When he showed his fangs and stretched out the sharp blade, those people still knew how to live or die, even if they died, they were still full of thick resentment and resentment.

There was no sign of repentance, but... why didn't he obediently bully Lao Tzu, but resisted Lao Tzu's will.

"boom!"

The sound of the piano changed again at this moment.

From peaceful to violent, from melodious to a sense of arrogance, like a storm, and like a thunderbolt.

It seems to pour out all the unhappiness in that figure's heart.

Many people's moods are also changing at this moment, and they have vaguely understood the heart of that figure.

The figure in front of them has a terrifying temperament from all over their bodies at this moment, and their sharp edges are exposed.

His movement of playing the piano is still elegant, but he feels proud and indifferent.

In him, there is a dominance that looks at the world, and there is a determination to dare to step on the sky.

One hand can cover the sky, but it can also break the sky!

At the entrance of Tianwei Academy, the beautiful eyes of many women stared at the handsome figure of Fuqin. In the depths of their hearts, it was actually...

Can't help but feel a bit of admiration.

He must be lucky to be his guardian!

"The world is so big, it is really amazing!" Yang Qin broke away from the artistic conception of Qin Yin and said sarcastically.

"I thought you were still qualified to be outstanding and qualified to be my opponent, but when I saw it today, it didn't live up to the name."

Luo Wushu played the piano with ten fingers, the sound of the piano was still the same, and he still chose to ignore Yang Qin's words.

What he wants to say, the piano sounds have all been played.

If you understand people, you will naturally understand.

People who don't understand are not qualified to understand.

"The only thing worthy of praise, you can actually play a deceptive song."

"Unfortunately, my Tianwei Academy is not a place for you to perform street art, let alone where you should be."

Yang Qin's face sank, and he sneered.

Luo Wushu glanced at Yang Qin, and there was a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. He was not qualified to understand.

"Zheng!"

He lowered his head and smiled, fingers plucked the strings, and in an instant, an extraordinary momentum swept out, like a dragon chant.

"Enough shame, let me die!" Seeing Luo Wushu's ignorance one after another, Yang Qin's expression became more gloomy.

"No one can easily kill a disciple of the Celestial Academy without paying the price."

When the voice fell, Yang Qin's figure rushed out directly, slapped Luo Wushu with a palm.

Bang!

Under the terrible power, the void trembled violently, and the surrounding air exploded at this moment, turning into a vacuum zone.

This palm contains all its power, and there is no hand left.

Seeing this scene, many people showed pity and regret.

Luo Wushu was able to possess such a mastery in music at this age, which is very commendable.

If it weren't for death in this way, in the future, he would definitely be able to have a place in the world of Qin Yin.

Even if you have the opportunity to get the appreciation of some big people, you can become a guest of the other party, and you have no worries about food and clothing from then on.

But unfortunately, in front of Yang Qin, the sound of the piano is only a trail after all, and it can't be used on the stage, and it can't be used to save his life.

Luo Wu's writing color remained the same, with violent spiritual energy surging on his body, and his clothes fluttered, overbearing and impossibly overbearing.

"Zheng!"

Fingers flicked, struck the strings, the sound of the piano sounded, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became violent at this moment.

"boom!"

The note seemed to contain wonderful magic power, and the violent aura changed accordingly, turning into a giant dragon, spreading its teeth and dancing its claws, and roared out.

Many people's eyes have changed. What kind of scene is this?

Yang Qin's pupils shrank, and his eyes were filled with amazement. What did he see?

The sound of the piano provokes aura and turns it into a violent offensive?

boom!

With a loud noise, the dragon collided with the palm print violently, and a terrible aftermath of spiritual energy escaped, making many people avoid it.

Then, in everyone's eyes, they saw a figure flying upside down, seemingly vulnerable.

Luo Wushu didn't seem to see it, his fingers continued to flick, and the sound of the piano came out and merged into the dragon.

"Roar……"

At this moment, the sound of the piano is like the sound of a dragon, shaking people's hearts.

In the eyes of everyone, the dragon whizzed out, and the terrifying claws smashed down towards Yang Qin.

Yang Qin's face became particularly ugly, and his solemn eyes were filled with puzzlement.

Why is it like this?

Luo Wushu's name does not fit the truth, but it seems... his strength is far underestimated, far beyond what he has heard.

"Son of a bitch!"

I don't know if he was scolding Luo Wushu or the person who told him Luo Wushu's strength.

He roared, and his aura exploded frantically, resisting the dragon.

Booming~

However, Luo Wushu's piano sound is still becoming more and more violent, and the dragon is even more unstoppable, shattering everything, no one can stop it.

The terrifying claws broke through all the resistance and clasped his head tightly.

With a bang, his figure was suddenly photographed, and it fell to Luo Wushu's body, as if he was apologizing, lying there.

At this moment, as long as Luo Wushu is willing, he can stand up and step on him.

Moreover, he couldn't say a word.

"I have the courage, but you..."

Luo Wushu spoke faintly, the piano tone gradually became low, then stopped, and his words also fell.

"Are you qualified for me to speak?"

The mighty crowd became exceptionally quiet at this time.

Looking at Luo Wushu with inhumane gaze, both eyes were filled with incredible.

He seems to have come prepared?

And, what did he do?

Confronted the enemy with the sound of the piano and suppressed Yang Qin, the true disciple of the Tianwei Academy, so that he couldn't even resist?

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