Qin Emperor

There is the traction and attack of the soul, and some are just the entrance of the singing and the piano

No matter whether Marina closed her six senses or condensed all her energy to guard her soul, she could still hear the sad song clearly. Every lyric sounded like it sounded from the depths of her soul. Out of control.

"Ah--, picking up the afterglow of the ups and downs,

Ah, keep it for you forever. "

The passionate singing and piano sound reached the highest point in an instant. The divine art behind Marina was instantly broken in that one word. Her soul had lost her guard, and tears swelled out. She could n’t cry. The golden light and The purple light disappeared almost at the same time, except for the purple halo of Ye Yinzhu suspended above the head.

The tone of the piano suddenly became lighter, and compared with the previous excitement, it was like a bird that had just woken up in the morning in the woods.

Ye Yinzhu's figure standing there slowly turned to the VIP station, his hands fell, and the sound of the piano sounds curled around, but his singing sounded at the moment when he stared at the VIP station. Singing became very slow, and every word was exceptionally clear. Although people outside the platform could not feel the stimulation of magic, the sorrow in the sound of the piano and singing alone made everyone cry.

"That time you left inadvertently,

Become my long-lasting sorrow.

So the prosperity is indifferent and just for you,

To accompany you away from loneliness and freedom. "

Everyone was immersed in the piano and song, at this moment. There seemed to be only two of them between heaven and earth.

The cold and silent eyes on the VIP stage shed tears that could not be restrained. The same tears naturally appeared in the eyes of the creator of the uncontrollable piano song.

"It's him, it's him, it must be him." Sula screamed inwardly. Although he didn't take out the Guqin, he just replaced it with energy-condensed strings, but except him. Who else in this world can play such an exciting chord? Apart from him, who else can sing such lyrics?

Sound bamboo. Do you want to accompany me to be free from loneliness and eternal freedom? I really wish. I really think about it, but I ca n’t, I ca n’t! Sorry, Yin Zhu.

Ye Yinzhu was soaked in tears and dimly gazed at his lover, Sura, did you hear my singing? I'm coming.

Sula on the VIP stage turned his head violently, shaking off the tears in his eyes. Sit back in his place. Her eyes became cold again. Not only did the light of death not weaken, but it became stronger at this moment.

At this time, the others were still immersed in the spiritual world brought to them by Ye Yinzhu. Only Ye Yinxiu could clearly feel the change in Sula's body, and tears flowed down his cheeks, moistening the ground above his head Face mask.

She recognized me, she must recognize me. but. Why did she regain her indifference?

The pain in the heart-breaking lung almost made Ye Yinzhu unable to breathe, even in the face of any strong enemy. He didn't feel the kind of near despair now. He wanted to call, but he couldn't make a sound, as if a majestic mountain was pressed against his chest. The intense pain caused him to clenched his fists, and his nails pierced into the palm of his palm, and he didn't realize it, only blood flowing quietly along his fingers.

At this moment, a long cry rang out, "Praise Falan. I lost."

The sound of pleasant but full of surprise pulled Ye Yinzhu back from the extreme sadness. Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his mind, and the sorrow in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Farran. Yes, just because of Falan! Sura refused to recognize herself, wasn't it because his mean teacher took away her soul and soul? She was afraid of harming herself and fearing revenge by Falan.

In connection with this, the despair in Ye Yinzhu's eyes turned into firmness, Sura, you are too small to look down on me and resolve, no matter what kind of difficulties you face, this time, I will not let you leave me, I will use Your own life, soul, and everything else to protect your safety.

Converging emotions, Ye Yinzhu turned around and faced the bright Saint Mary.

At this time, Marina and the previous have seen great changes. The original gentle smile and the confidence in the eyes have disappeared. Standing there, her white magic robe has been soaked in tears, and the whole person looks like He stood there staring blankly, and even the ruling staff in his hand lost its luster.

"Can you tell me the name of this song?" Marina's voice was hoarse.

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "It's called" Return "."

Marina murmured: "" Return "," Return "is really a good name. The song that is sentimentally resounds only in the deepest part of the soul. You have obtained the true meaning of spiritual magic. It ’s impossible for Master McMillan, the master of the Soul Tower, to do better than you. He ca n’t have the appeal like you. I think, even without the infusion of mana, your song can infect many people. "

Ye Yinzhu smiled bitterly, "Unfortunately, it can't touch the person I really want to touch."

Marina's mood seemed to recover a bit, blinking, long

There are still tears on the hair, and the pear flower's unspeakable moving luck with rain is not the most sincere love. How can you sing such a song? "

Ye Yinzhu said: "Thank you for the compliment, the competition between us can be regarded as over."

Marina nodded softly. "I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat you in any way. The glory of Falan is dimmed by me. However, when one day I think I can challenge you, I will definitely come to you again. Can I see how you look and know your name? "

At this time, according to the strength of the team and the distance from the competition platform, everyone watching the battle woke up from the poignant song, but everyone was heavy, and the appeal of the song did not last for a long time. Some of the first strong men who woke up happened to hear Marina confess.

Emperor Massimo stared blankly at Ye Yinzhu. He actually defeated the bright virgin from Falan, and only used spiritual magic. How did he make such a strong man, is he really still human? I don't know why. At this time, there was a little panic in his heart. Just because of the young figure.

Ye Yinzhu shook her head slightly at Marina, "I'm sorry, not yet."

Marina looked at him disappointedly, "Why?"

Ye Yinzhu said: "Because I still want to participate in the martial arts competition, if you are willing to wait, when the martial arts competition ends, you will see me and know my name."

Marina slightly relieved, said: "Well, I will wait until that moment. Master Lange, the magic finals can be over." After she finished, she walked towards the stage, the original sacred back looks now A little bit lonely.

The eyes of the three great magisters, Landier, Senge, and Lange, were all focused on Ye Yinzhu alone. Their magic defense enchantment before the game has long disappeared. In Ye Yinzhu's song, they have lost themselves, no matter who they are, there is a water stain on their chests.

Lange didn't relax until Ye Yinzhu stepped down, Lang said: "The magical big game finale ends. The result will be announced after the end of the martial arts big game. After a half-hour break, after half an hour, the martial arts Dabi will be held at the martial arts competition venue. "

In countless arguments, Ye Yinzhu disappeared. No one saw how he left, but he disappeared like that. For a time, the most popular topic among the people of Landias was the identity of the number one candidate who last appeared in this magic game.

Perhaps ordinary people do not understand the specifics of the previous magic competition on the field, but the purple brilliance that Ye Yinxiu bloomed when he first started playing the piano music is understood by everyone, and the rainbow level has long been popular.

On the VIP stage, Massimo sat back to his position. He only felt that the stimulation he received today was a little too big, and his emotions only recovered after a while, but the sound of Ye Yinzhu ’s piano song seemed to be still in his ears, and he did not go away for a long time. .

Inadvertently turning his head to look at his daughter, he was surprised to find that Sula's eyes were slightly red, subconsciously said: "Phoenix, the song just now is really moving, I never thought that music would have such a huge infection. Force. Even you are moved, perhaps, you should consider my proposal now. "

Sura gave Massimo a glance, "I said, I wouldn't think about it. If you want, I can marry this person nominally. But when I get married, I won't see him again."

Massimo didn't know that her icy daughter's heart rate had reached more than three times the normal rate at this time, because she was fantasizing, although she could not be with him, if she could really marry him, then, I have no regrets in my life. However, her heart was struggling. What step would he do?

After half an hour ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the people ’s attention turned to the martial arts venue. Although they have not recovered from the shock brought by the final of the magic finals, they are also reluctant to miss the last of the triennial. Field finals.

The same five finalists, also wearing a balaclava, the difference is that the magic robe is replaced by a samurai suit.

There is also a platform for the samurai competition venue, but this time the platform is not a contest. Because the samurai who can enter the finals are not only powerful knights, they all have their own mounts. Therefore, the area equivalent to more than half of the campus is the scope of the martial arts competition.

Crespo walked to the stage, and his voice was released from a grudge, "Civil and martial arts, the final of the martial arts competition now begins. Please, Master Wuyue."

The people have heard that this time, three of the samurai who entered the martial arts finals have reached the purple level. Who is this Wuyue Taiwan master? Marshal Cruz?

A black figure floated down from the VIP stage like a catkin, his arms stretched to both sides of the body, like a big bird, and the cold and silent eyes did not have focus, as if looking at each one below The place seems to have read nothing. The flash of tears has been deeply hidden ...