The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 77: Women’s Hand Quzhizhan Changsheng


   Chapter 77: Female National Hand Quzhizhan Changsheng

  Update time: 2013-05-10

The strings vibrated to make you angry, killing people at all.

  

  The blind female luthier, who was tied for third place on the killer list with Girl Hehe, did not give Xu Fengnian any chance to heal her injuries. She smashed her right hand and picked it up again. Xu Fengnian cut off a strand with the spring thunder inserted into the blue stone slab in the alley and looked up. Looking at it, the two silver threads cut through countless drops of rain and drew in front of him. This is the same as Li Chungang's flicking drops of water on the muddy official road, and they are connected into a line of swords. There is a difference in the same way. Xu Fengnian did not dare to take it lightly. Pointing, tapping dozens of times, floating and then withdrawing, seeming to want to consider how vigorous this luthier’s finger black silver thread is. The silver thread constantly pierces the drops of water, like a thin needle drill with thin snow, without stagnation. This made Xu Fengnian feel a little helpless, only to contend with the thickness of the Qi machine, half of the rhubarb court gifted by Wang Chonglou may not have no chance of winning, but if it is used for his own use, the degree of mystery of the competition is still too far, and he has to retract his fingers. , Clenched fists with both hands and smashed Yinsifeng's head, still not daring to hold it big, used the four or two strokes learned from Wudang Mountain, with a clever stroke, split the two white lines, and dipped into the rain curtain behind him.

  

   Xu Fengnian arched forward again, stepped on the rain, did not touch the alley bluestone slabs, just slid across the water. With a palm on the right waist, Chunlei broke away from a bluestone and emerged in the air in front of him with sword energy. Rolling the dragon wall, forcibly crushed the string trembling that was twenty steps away, only ten steps back, and now only forty steps away from the female luthier.

  

   Excluding the hand that repelled the spring thunder and the golden strands, the piano master pressed the strings and the tone was restored to the previous softness and gentleness. Xu Fengnian was young and followed his second sister Xu Weixiong to study ancient musical instruments. His comprehension was mediocre, but he was not a layman. To some surprise, the piano master stroking the piano with both hands, the left and right accordion styles are divided into two, and the right hand plucks the strings. It is of the Southern Tang Yushan School. The left hand is a typical East-Vietnamese Guangling school style, the tone is eager and restless, such as the tide of the waves and the thunder, like a heroic sword and sing. In this way, although the sound quality is mixed and mixed, the win is the sudden turn, which makes people caught off guard, as if the river is dangerous and the small boat suddenly capsized. Killing with music is the side of martial arts. This woman’s finger profoundly kills the King Kong, removing the sharp silver thread and injuring the bones of the acupoints, making the wound extremely difficult to heal, and there are even more tricky mysteries. If Xu Fengnian is not used to distracting With all my heart and effort, I have already been restrained, let alone moving forward, I should simply retreat and escape from the alley obediently.

  

   Xu Fengnian smashed the endless silver wire in the open-shu style, and moved forward step by step, another ten steps. The wireless silver wire was wrapped like a semicircle, and was rolled away and compressed by Xu Fengnian's Qi machine to the female luthier.

  

   The blind girl has no expression on her face, not knowing whether she is breathing or losing her mind. Her right hand pauses a bit, and her left hand is always floating without pressing the strings, the sound of the piano stops suddenly, and the dripping defense reveals a gap, and the spring thunder stirs the arc. Semi-circle, Xu Fengnian enters regardless of deception, even if it is a trap, it must be broken.

  

   wait patiently until thirty steps apart. She finally dropped her hands at the same time, but it seemed that she could only say that it was disorderly, messy, and the children slapped the strings with both hands, simply and easily, one after another, eighteen in succession, which is a big and small dog. Eight beats. Xu Fengnian’s surrounding puddles exploded one after another on the ground. Fortunately, he was able to swim flexibly between life and death. The water splashed in the eighteen pits was like eighteen hobs, except for the ten pits that he completely avoided. , The five water knives were blocked by a mirage, and there were still three water knives that shattered the rhubarb garden, and Yuhua pricked Xu Fengnian's feet with bleeding.

  

   Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth and held Chunlei as he threw a short spear. The piano master was blind and could not talk about turning a blind eye. He just tickled the corner of his mouth, moved in with his left hand, and rounded with his right finger.

  

   The wind and rain in the alleys changed suddenly, and the rainstorm in the sky was like a piece of cloth being pulled down by force, and suddenly a road was built like a vast snowstorm. Xu Fengnian was immediately ambushed on all sides and besieged. Chunlei hung six inches from her head, trembling, and could not enter. The piano master wiped the seven strings with his left hand, and his vigor was layered on top of each other. The right hand seemed to slowly lift up, gently flexed his fingers, and flicked it on the scabbard of Chunlei, inserting it obliquely into the side of the wall.

  

   In the courtyard, the old master who has been tilting his head to listen to the sound of the piano sincerely praised: "There are really seven-fold hands in the world, and there is so much snow crowding the edge of the horse. No wonder Xichuyangguan has no cause. Qin Sheng III The sound, according to the sound like a person, and the overtone of the scattered sound and the heaven and the earth, are called Sanlai. This luthier, a great power, is infallible."

  

  The slightly taller banana leaves on the wall by the wall are all broken.

  

   The burly blacksmith stood in the doorway, closed his eyes and frowned.

  

  The old master was surprised, and said: "Isn't this the long-lost method of pulling fibers in Xishu?"

  

   Murder outside the courtyard. Xu Fengnian guessed that this luthier assassin was not good at close hand-to-hand combat, and he had to get close when he was injured. Fortunately, he was killed with a knife within ten paces. It was just that the bet on the dice was so big that he even lifted the jar to see the dice points. There was no chance for him. When he was twenty steps apart, he gave the luthier's left-hand plucked strings to evade the murderous opportunity. Looking at the heavy rain with the unique vision of entering the realm of King Kong, it is like a scattered rain curtain standing between two people. If there is no artificial influence, there is no mystery. The previous piano master's right hand touched the piano, but it gave birth to silver threads and thorns. Breaking the rain curtain to kill people, but after switching to the left hand, the sound of the piano actually controlled the droplets of water, and they were laid out into rain curtains that can be freely used. These precise manipulations made Xu Fengnian who was trapped in it miserable. In other words, the overwhelming rain sword lased in, and could only hold up the whole body's Qi, retreating again and again.

  

   was covered in blood, washed away by the rain, and then oozing out.

  

   The old master in the courtyard failed to see this terrible **** picture, but chuckled: "It is said that people in the rivers and lakes like to draw their swords at each other, but according to you, the two of them have not spoken before, so they fight Are you up?"

  

  The unsmiling blacksmith said solemnly: "These two are both refreshing."

  

  The old master nodded.

  

  The raining blacksmith asked: "Who is it for?"

  

  The old master shook his head and said: "I should have helped the latecomers, but if it died in the hands of the piano master Xue Songguan, it would be useless to help. It is as if we were snipes and clams fighting for the benefit of the fisherman. We have been doing this for more than 20 years. The dog of the mourning family is not qualified to talk about being kind or not. The saint is the world, not moving mountains and reclaiming the sea. It is nothing more than paying him an inch if he is higher, and paying him a point if he is lower."

  

  The blacksmith probably waited for so many years to finally wait for the flowers to mature. The three people in the courtyard will have a result regardless of life or death. Instead of hanging in the air, it is rare to say something of an evaluation nature, "Zhao Bachelor, like the prince, I actually don’t like to listen to your reasoning. It’s mainly sour teeth, just like gnawing on sour cabbage."

  

  The old master Zhao Dingxiu smiled without anger, and took a finger to click on this elm bump, "You two, one is the unusable white wood, the other is the stone in the pit."

  

  After saying this, the old man whispered: "I've already accepted my fate. In fact, this is also very good."

  

The    blacksmith carefully sensed the chaotic Qi machine strangling outside the courtyard, and said, "This luthier probably skipped the Diamond Profound Realm, and seems to be approaching the sky soon. But a piece of paper is a huge difference, it’s impossible to say. ."

  

  The old master said anxiously: "Then you still slap?"

  

  The blacksmith seemed to be amused by the old master’s unparalleled swearing, and smiled: "As long as we martial arts people do not come out step by step, there will be many flaws."

  

In the alley, Xu Fengnian wiped the rain and blood on his face with his cuffs.

  

   almost returned to the initial position, and was a hundred steps away from this luthier killer again.

  

   Within a hundred steps and twenty steps away, the ability of the piano master to press the string with his right hand to kill is already very scary. Unexpectedly, within twenty steps, the left finger is mysterious and even more domineering.

  

   Each of her silver threads is not deadly enough for the Diamond Realm, but it is like taking a needle to pierce a large skin. It is another insidious method of cutting meat with a soft knife. The Diamond Realm where you can't get close.

  

  The blind female luthier was not eager to take advantage of the victory and chase, she stopped her hands, pressed the strings, her mouth curled up, and said softly: "Come and kill me."

  

   Xu Fengnian almost vomited blood with anger, squeezed out a smile, and tentatively asked: "I don't ask who wants to kill me, I just want to know how much money will buy my life?"

  

   It's a pity that she doesn't speak anymore.

  

   Elder Xu Feng exhaled.

  

   At this moment, she suddenly flexed her fingers and broke the string on the spot!

  

   Xu Fengnian's air is like a big pot of boiling water, but he is slowly heated by firewood~IndoMTL.com~ It is not obvious, until this moment, he completely loses control, a mouthful of blood can't be suppressed, and it gushes out of his throat.

  

   This is the real ultimate move of the blind piano master. Playing the piano hundreds of times injures people’s skin and vitality. It’s just a blinding trick. Since the sound of the piano has always been regarded as the joy of stopping evil and righteousness, of course, it can also be used in one finger. In the Profound Realm's hands, the forbidden ghosts and gods broke the King Kong. No matter whether the sound of the piano was the difference between the north and the south or the slow difference, it was a silent traction. The rain in the late spring was like splashing ink, but the spring breeze moistened things silently. This breaking the string, plucking the heartstrings, caused most of Xu Fengnian's energy to surge in an instant, and immediately went straight to Xu Fengnian's heart pulse! If she succeeds, a heart will not be complete.

  

   refers to Xuan. Means the last string.

  

  The black bow is a string. The blind female luthier means Xuan, not to ask about longevity, but to cut others' longevity.

  

   Xu Fengnian smashed his chest with a fist and pressed down the ventilating machine forcefully. He kept his beriberi machine locked for the last three points and ran away. The woman set a series of traps and waited for this. For a moment, he was patient and waited for the opportunity from beginning to end. Isn't it because the oriole is behind?

  

  The spring thunder slamming on the wall was only covered by the sound of rain.

  

  The luthier, who can be regarded as a great female player, frowned his delicate brows.

  

   She seemed a little distressed and regretful, and she broke another string.

  

   The heavy rain above their heads freezes for an instant, while the rain under the eaves of the alleys is still falling rapidly, so a very weird picture appears.

  

  The world is separated from the earth.

  

   There is no rain in the alley!


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