His zither is bigger than the ordinary zither, five feet long, the sound is also louder, behind him the begonias are in full bloom, such as the dawn sky bright sunshine, that bright red and his black clothing form a strong contrast, but he does not care, ten fingers in the zither strings hook pull and flick erase, slightly sunken posture seems to be only in heaven and earth, there is also his zither.
His hands move faster and faster, the sound of the piano is also more and more urgent, such as the water in the pot will boil, to the boiling water, suddenly saw two white true qi from his hands, straight to the ground kneeling two people, two people “ah” screamed, was knocked out of two zhang outside, blood flowing straight from the mouth.
The high tide has passed, the sound of the zither slowed down, Hua Yi that heart is beating violently, I first came to you to kill, domineering outside.
The sound of the zither ended with an upward ending note, the man’s thin lips moved lightly, “Unruly, damned.”
A guard came forward and dragged away the body, the two Rakshasas who brought Hua Yi over saluted and spoke, “Your Holiness, the person has already been picked up.”
Teng Feng Yuan inclined his head and swept a glance, slowly saying, “So it’s Liang Hua Yi.”
The tone of his voice was ghostly, but there were a few hints of playfulness. Hua Yi was a person who was afraid of death and felt that he should make things clear, “You know, I am not Liang Gucang’s daughter.”
He said, “You are also from the Liang family.”
“I take my mother’s surname, nothing to do with Liang Gucang.”
“Not still a Liang family member?” He said suddenly drifted over, before Hua Yi could see his movements, she was thrown out by him, and then a long spear flew over at a fast speed, through her bulging clothes, and carried the person to the back of a big tree with a “whoosh” sound, and nailed the person to a high tree trunk.
When Hua Yi came back to his senses, he was already hanging in the mid-air two or three feet above the ground, although his heart palpitates, but his mouth complimented: “Your honor’s good hands.”
“This seat hates the surname Liang.” Teng Feng Yuan glanced at her, “Therefore, this seat also hates Liang Huayi.”