Guan Qianjian and Yun Ni smiled at each other, blinked at Xue Ni, and walked towards Yue Shenghong. Yue Shenghong looked at him with a smile, as if he was infinitely appreciating his elegant steps, and seemed to have insufficient view of his expression and attitude.

Guan Qianjian felt a little confused, his feet almost mixed together, pretending to be calm, and laughed at her. Suddenly, he heard the sound of "clang" and the sound of the piano was melodious and clear and beautiful. "Who is playing the piano?" He was slightly confused. As soon as he thought, he made a "woo" sound, like a torrent of flowing into his ears, and the waves were filled with rage.

"Not good!" He secretly broke out in cold sweat, hiding away, and suddenly lost his noise, returning to peace. However, Yun Ni heard the "ah" scream behind him, and retreated in a hurry with Xue Ni.

Guan Qianjian stood up and was about to speak, the sound of the piano sounded again, and it was endless. Yue Shenghong, who was more than ten steps away, waved his sword and danced, moving like a rabbit, and floating like a fairy. The sound of the piano sound was lingering and the dance was graceful, which was really a wonderful picture of the beauty of the piano sword.

Guan Qianjian was not as good as he could appreciate it.

The sound of the sword as a piano is truly elegant and unique, but the murderous intent is hidden in it, and the danger is about to break out, making people not careless. He raised his sword quickly and pointed straight into the sky. The rumbling thunder sounded like thousands of troops summoned from the sky, galloping from all directions.

In an instant, the sound of the piano seemed to be loaded into a gourd, becoming dull and turbid.

Yue Shenghong shouted: "It's not that easy to trap me!" With the sword momentum closed, his delicate body stood upright, and the long sword was standing in front of his nose. He closed his eyes, as if he was holding incense and worshiping Buddha, solemn and pious.

The next moment, his eyes opened, and the light was bright, and the sword in his hand slashed into the sky like lightning, pointing straight forward and stabbing at the opponent.

"Zheng!" The sound of the piano came out again, although it was only one sound, it was extremely loud. The sound of the "thunder" of the sword breaking through Guan Qianjian was like a golden needle entering a shattered frost.

Guan Qianjian's face changed color, his body turned around at an extremely fast speed, and slashed under the sword. A loud "wavy" sound exploded around Yue Shenghong's body, like firecrackers scattered all over the floor.

But the sound of the piano is long and long and never destroyed.

Guan Qianjian felt that the overwhelming tide was pouring towards both sides again. His thunder attack seemed to be useless. He even screamed in his heart and couldn't help but take two steps back. This time, the situation turned sharply, and his mind was buzzing, and even the strength to retreat was almost lost. At the same time, Yue Shenghong jumped out of the "mine field", and rushed straight to the front.

He knew very well that while he could not move, Yue Shenghong would lose in this game as long as he turned the sword blade to his neck.

If it is just an ordinary competition, there is no need to worry about it. Although Yue Shenghong and Yue Dong appear to be dissatisfied, they are a family after all. Who knows that they didn’t deliberately act like it for outsiders to show them, and they would kill people whenever they had the chance?

Even if the brother and sister are not in harmony, it is impossible to rule out that Yue Shenghong killed Guan Qianjian, because there was a sword and tiger wing in the middle! Obviously, Yue Shenghong appeared in Yue Song's bedroom the night before, so he must have come because he did something.

This alone is enough to make people feel infinite associations, and they are full of caution about Yue Shenghong's seemingly careless girl.

"Okay!" Guan Qianjian was wise in a hurry and roared, which actually encouraged the sword to suppress the opponent's attack. The chaos in his mind was immediately clearer and his feet also restored their strength.

Yue Shenghong stopped suddenly and frowned; while she was hesitating, Guan Qianjian did not retreat but advanced, and rushed straight to her, with a circle of swords, drawing an arc, and covering her head like a bowl.

Yue Shenghong didn't hear the opponent's voice, but his "piano sound" was like water splashing on the wall, splashing back and spilling himself all over.

She used several swords in a row, rushing left and right, and the situation was the same, just like she was covered in a huge bell.

"You are lying, is this the sound of a sword?" She also opened her voice and shouted, but it was useless, and even the shouting turned back to herself.

Guan Qianjian was just a few steps away, standing still, only the sword in his hand trembled like a string.

"Haha, who said this is not the sound of a sword? Of course, it is also the sound of a sword. It's real, but you can't hear it. This is called silent sound."

"Okay, you have silent sounds, I have silent sounds!" She had a prank idea and planned to use sword energy to attack him off guard. She thought: "When the two really face the enemy, who will stipulate that they can only use sword sounds, not sword energy? It's just that the Eight Immortals cross the sea and each show their magical powers. If I use this method to defeat him, he will not be convinced. At worst, there will be a 'mixed battle' to see who loses and who wins!"

She immediately raised her sword, and suddenly felt that the sky light darkened, and the sword in her hand was several times heavier, and it was difficult to use the sword energy. When looking at Guan Qianjian, the sword in his hand trembled even more and the speed was faster.

"No, thirty-six strategies, the best way to go!" She had to retreat before she bent her knees and acted. The skylight darkened again, and her chest was suffocated, as if a demon hand reached in front of her to suck the light she saw, breathing, and thinking and mind.

She was shocked and tried her best and made several efforts. It was still like this. But for the fifth time, she felt unable to struggle anymore.

"Stop it. I want to collect my bell again. You must be injured and vomit blood." Guan Qianjian stared at her with burning eyes, with sweat beads hanging on both his temples. Obviously, this skill consumes great energy.

Yue Shenghong saw that he would never want to hurt him. He held a sword in one hand and put his hips on his other hand and shouted, "I advise you to stop here too. If I stand here for a while, you must do your best to die."

Guan Qianjian was shocked: "This person is determined to be a rogue? How can I beat her?" Because he did not want to hurt someone for no reason, he smiled and said: "Okay, you are cruel, I will admit defeat."

"This is almost the same!" Yue Shenghong followed the sword and just said this, her mind buzzed, and her internal organs seemed to be squeezing out of her throat, causing her to feel sick, her body was shaking, and she was almost unstable.

This is just like a person can still support him during high-speed rotation. Once he stops, he can't stand the reverse impact in his body.

Guan Qianjian rushed to her and whispered in her ear: "I'm sorry, if I had admitted defeat earlier, you wouldn't have suffered this loss."

Yue Shenghong leaned against him, "Stop being proud of yourself, one day I will find this place!"

Guan Qianjian felt that she was trying to squeeze on her body, and she couldn't let go no matter how she let her go. Seeing that Yun Ni and Xue Ni had already come over, she was panicked and didn't know what to do.

"Huh? Strange, why do winners need to be supported by losers?" Yun Ni teased.

"You don't care!" Yue Shenghong didn't even look at her.

"I can't control it, but there are always people who can control it." Yun Ni looked at Xue Ni with a smile.

Xue Ni stared at Guan Qianjian in a daze, with no expression on her face and no words.

Guan Qianjian was embarrassed and wanted to get out of the way, but Yue Shenghong held his arm tightly, and his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh. He was surprised. Seeing her puffing her mouth, he knew that she was angry, and he was embarrassed to be too stiff. But if he had no movement, he was afraid that Xue Ni would be angry, and even more afraid that she would be regarded as a prodigal son. He was in the gentle place, but he was feeling like he was sitting on pins and sweating all over.

"I'll help you, you should go and loosen your ties for Yue Dong." Yun Ni reached out to Yue Shenghong's armpit and rescued Guan Qianjian.

Yue Shenghong shook his hands, "You don't need to help me!" Even Guan Qianjian pushed aside.

Guan Qianjian was so amnesty that he ran to cut the rope on Yue Dong's body.

As soon as Yue Dong was free, he hurried toward Yue Shenghong. Before she could speak, she turned around, left everyone else and walked into the door alone. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!