Chang'an.

Under the imperial city.

The prince Chen, who was the winner, looked as if he had seen a ghost.

When Yin jiubat, the Supreme Master of Yipin, gets rid of more than ten grand masters of Yipin in the Tang Palace, he appears in front of Li Sheng, the prince on the wall. Prince Chen looks at Li Sheng as if he were a dead man again.

Yin jiubat is the top master of Yipin. If you let him get close to him, even if he is an ordinary master of Yipin, he will surely die. What's more, he is an ordinary person like Li Sheng, the crown prince, who doesn't know martial arts?

But the next moment.

The mighty nine bats suddenly burst open, stirring up countless blood mist.

"This... This..."

Prince Chen was so numb that he almost thought he was hallucinating.

This is the most powerful master in the world. Even the Duke Zhao in the Imperial Palace needs hundreds of moves to win or lose with the Yin nine bat. But now, it suddenly explodes into blood fog. How incredible.

Compared with the shock of Prince Chen, Li Sheng, the closest prince to Yin jiubat, was also stunned.

What happened?

Why isn't he dead?

The Prince Li Shenggang was ready to close his eyes and wait to die. As a result, he was not dead, but the fierce and powerful Yin nine bat died and could not die any more.

"What's the matter?"

Wuyang King's scalp is blown open, heart set off a huge wave.

Although he looked down on Yin jiubat, who needed to drink human blood every other time, he was also a real top-notch master. At this time, the other side suddenly came to such an end. The fear of the king of Wuyang could be imagined.

"The situation is over."

"Let's go back."

The king of Wuyang glanced at the eight great masters of Nanming and made a decision in his heart.

Emperor Ming just asked him to help Prince Chen ascend the throne, not to send him to death.

At this moment, the nine bat suddenly burst open, which undoubtedly cast a heavy shadow on the heart of the king of Wuyang.

If he wants to continue, will he follow in the footsteps of nine bats?

The eight great masters of Nanming took a look at each other and began to retreat slowly.

However.

Just then.

Block!!!

It is also a lonely, ethereal sound reverberating, and the surroundings become quiet and peaceful, but full of a sense of transcendence.

All the past is gone.

The next life is transcendence.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

with the spread of the Qin music, all the eight great masters of Nanming burst out, and the blood mist spewed out.

"No!"

The king of Wuyang was shocked.

"It's the sound of the piano!"

The king of Wuyang finally responded and looked around in disbelief.

Until now, the king of Wuyang realized that whether it was Yin jiubat or the eight great masters of Nanming Dynasty, the reason why they burst out suddenly was probably because of the sudden sound of the Qin.

However, after discovering this, the king of Wuyang was even more desperate.

If it's other offensives, swords, fists and legs, he knows how to resist them.

But the sound of the piano is...

blocking!

It's another piano sound sweeping in, constantly shaking, ethereal and lonely.

"God..."

the king of Wuyang suddenly stopped and turned to look deep into the palace.

The next moment.

Bang!!!

The body shape of the king of Wuyang also exploded.

Block!!

The sound of the zither is lonely, tossing and turning, and the faint loneliness of grief spreads and diffuses continuously, enveloping the whole city of Chang'an.

This moment.

All the people in Chang'an City, from the old man in his twilight days to the crying baby, have heard this ethereal and lonely music.

On the top of the Imperial City, Prince Li Sheng and Wen Wu of the Manchu Dynasty are also immersed in the music of Qin. To the king of Wuyang, Yin jiubat and others, the music of Qin is like a deadly kill, but in the ears of Prince Li Sheng and others, it is like a Zen song of heaven's voice, drawing the heartstrings.

A moment later.

The sound of the piano slowly dissipated.

"This is..."

Prince Li Sheng calmed down and looked under the imperial city.

There was only one Qin sound, including two top-notch masters of Wuyang king and Yin jiubat, eight top-notch masters of Nanming Dynasty and Prince Chen. All of them burst open and there was no remains.

"They are all dead..."

Prince Li Sheng has a blank face.

"Your Highness."

"Are you all right, your highness?"

At this time, a group of Ministers rushed over and gathered around the Prince Li Sheng to ask questions.

Although it will be a matter of time before the death of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the accession of Prince Li Sheng to the throne, at least now it is not the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so we can only use the title of "His Highness".More than a dozen eunuchs in red came along with other great masters of Yipin in the Tang Palace.

"Mr. Liu, do you know what happened?"

The prince, Li Sheng, calmed down and looked at one of the eunuchs in red.

This Eunuch in red is Mr. Liu. When the Crown Prince Li Sheng was exiled, he protected himself in the dark and was a trustworthy object.

"Report to your majesty, I don't know..."

Mr. Liu was silent for a while and said respectfully.

What he said was from the bottom of his heart. Just now, under the influence of the Qin sound, he instinctively immersed himself in it. When the Qin sound dissipated, the people of Nanming Kingdom, such as king Wuyang, had died.

"Your Highness."

"The last general guessed that it might be because of the sound of the zither just now..."

just then, the commander of the forbidden army said.

That's what I said.

The other great master Yipin nodded slightly.

They also have doubts at this time, after all, the music is too strange.

"Qinyin..."

The Prince Li Sheng was lost in thought.

...

...

the Imperial Palace and ancestral temple.

The temple keeper's rickety waist had been straight for a long time, and a breath of top quality permeated his whole body.

"Qinyin..."

the temple keeper looked dignified.

His eyes had been on the imperial city just now, especially when he saw Prince Chen colluding with Nanming to attract the enemy, he was ready to fight.

Although the temple keeper is a great master, he is not loyal to the crown prince of Tang Dynasty, but to the state of Li and Tang Dynasty.

If Prince Chen doesn't collude with Nanming, even if he really kills Prince Li Sheng and ascends the throne, the temple keeper will look on coldly.

He just needs to make sure that the prince of the Tang Dynasty's surname is Li. As for who it is, it doesn't matter at all.

But Prince Chen colludes with foreign countries, which is different.

However, just as the temple keeper was about to make a move, the piano sounded.

Then two top-notch masters and eight top-notch masters died.

"To kill two top-notch masters and eight top-notch masters with the music of Qin is probably the means of Wulin mythology..."

the temple keeper thought silently.

Maybe the great masters of Yipin in the palace didn't understand what the scene just happened meant..

but as a top class, the temple keeper naturally knew the meaning.

"Who is it?"

The temple keeper's mind turned quickly.

"Is it the one who entered the ancestral temple last time?"

The temple keeper suddenly thought of something.

Some time ago, the temple keeper was guarding the ancestral temple outside, but when he came in, he found that someone had sneaked into the ancestral temple without his knowledge and lit a stick of sandalwood.

...

at the same time.

Inside the palace of longevity.

Su Qin looked calm and deep, and slowly took his hand away from the green Guqin.

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