What? The System Is Fighting For Me Crazy For Binding

Chapter 321 Killing The Enemy On The Battlefield, 0s Of People Cry

As the masked woman continued to play the piano, her hands and the speed of playing the piano became faster and faster.

The movement of the fingers, like drops of water on the river, created bursts of ripples on the river surface, quickly and slightly.

And this red dust training heart song has reached the middle stage, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Everyone seems to have walked out of the peaceful pastoral life and came to the battlefield between small countries.

The children in the family had to put on armor and go to the battlefield to fight against the enemy.

The passionate and bloody fighting on the battlefield, as well as the blood on the battlefield, were vividly displayed under the performance of this guqin.

Bring everyone into the scene.

And Wang Xuanzhi was no exception. He only felt that he had become a brave general on the battlefield, holding a red tassel spear and slaughtering 8,000 enemies.

One person, one shot and one horse, fighting in blood in front of the front line.

All around, there are the corpses of brothers and sisters of the same robe, and all around are the corpses of enemies. The ground is covered with blood, and the sky is stained with blood.

The style of the song is more exciting, and the song is more tragic.

As the masked woman started to slow down the speed of her hand on the piano, she began to forcefully leave a sound on the guqin.

The sound of the piano became heavy and slow, and it had to be somewhat tragic.

"clank!"

It was the setting sun and the blood reddened the world.

It was the scene where everyone looked back and found that their siblings were almost dead, and they were all corpses whose blood was not cold.

Wang Xuanzhi's heart also seemed to be pressing a big stone, and he was infected by this red dust training heart song.

The song ends here, leaving only some endings, so that everyone still feels that they are still on the battlefield.

Many people unknowingly shed hot tears and their eyes were wet.

After the song ended, everyone opened their eyes blankly, just now they had completely fallen into the scene created by the red dust training heart song played by the masked woman.

Without any consciousness, it is exactly the same, and they will be moved to tears.

Wang Xuanzhi didn't exaggerate like them, just had a complex expression on his face, and the rest was gone.

After the masked woman finished playing, she looked at Wang Xuanzhi and said, "Young Master, this song is over, please play it again."

She stared straight at Wang Xuanzhi and had her own concerns in her heart.

The red dust practice heart song, only the lovers who have the same heart can play the similarities.

If Wang Xuanzhi wants to agree to her condition, then it depends on whether he has a relationship with Wang Xuanzhi.

She herself is such a person, she believes very much in fate and destiny, and it is precisely because of this that she will take out the red dust to practice the heart song.

Of course, she obviously misunderstood what Wang Xuanzhi meant. Wang Xuanzhi didn't mean what the woman had in mind, that he wanted to become a partner with her, but just wanted the stone she sat on.

Wang Xuanzhi nodded, and one person jumped onto the stage, in front of the guqin.

The people below saw that Wang Xuanzhi went up and played the guqin played by Miss Ruoshui, and couldn't help but feel jealous.

Angrily below, "Damnit, doesn't he know that the guqin can only be played by one person?"

"If the second person speaks, the guqin has a strange heart, and the music played is not perfect at all, and even excludes the owner other than the owner."

"I think this bastard is clearly trying to take advantage of Miss Ruoshui, so as to touch what Miss Ruoshui can't touch."

"It's really Damn it, I haven't done it before, but I hate it when he wants to do it first."

There were countless wailing sounds below, and wolf howls sounded, looking at Wang Xuanzhi's eyes full of resentment.

And the masked woman obviously thought of this, looked at Wang Xuanzhi and said, "Young master, this guqin may change its tone depending on the user. Guqin has a spirit, son, are you sure you didn't bring it with you?"

Wang Xuanzhi shook his head.

He brought a ghost's piano, he didn't even have a piano, he smiled lightly, "It's okay, it's okay."

Wang Xuanzhi closed his eyes gently and stroked the guqin with his right hand.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano is ethereal and melodious.

Wang Xuanzhi opened his eyes in admiration, "Good piano."

The masked woman just smiled and didn't say anything, and everyone was waiting for Wang Xuanzhi to play the piano, quietly watching Wang Xuanzhi make a fool of himself.

Before the audience did not know when, the Wuchen monk and the supreme sword immortal had also quietly gathered.

They looked at Wang Xuanzhi above and didn't understand what Wang Xuanzhi was doing. There was some doubt in the eyes of Supreme Sword Immortal, and they asked, "What is this little guy doing?"

The dust-free monk shook his head, his eyes glowing with golden light.

"Just now is definitely one of the top ten famous songs in the universe, the Red Dust Refinement Heart Song is undoubtedly."

"And the son actually has to listen to it once and then play it. Unless the son has heard it before and knows the score proficiently, it is very difficult to play it."

"But I see that the young master never fights uncertain battles, and I vaguely feel that the young master should be able to do it."

The two stared at Wang Xuanzhi above, and Wang Xuanzhi gently placed his hands on the guqin after trying the sound.

Guqin did not reject him, but showed a hint of kindness towards him. From the Guqin, Wang Xuanzhi could feel a trace of spirituality, which was very close to him.

Wang Xuanzhi's eyes slowly closed, even if he had the memory of Immortal Emperor, and Longhuang's vision could not be able to play it after listening to it once.

Because there is no sheet music for this Hongchen practice heart song, it is even more difficult, plus he doesn't know anything, so he has to go according to the feeling in his heart.

At this moment, the red dust Supreme bone in the middle of the chest quietly exudes aura, and the red dust road appeared beside Wang Xuanzhi at some point, turning into a red dust ring.

The score of Hongchen's heart song appeared strangely in his mind, and it was more complete than what the masked woman just played.

In his eyes, the Red Dust Supreme radiates light, which resonates with the Red Dust Avenue and the Red Dust Supreme bones.

Wang Xuanzhi moved his hand, and he played the piano lightly on it.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano came out, and then both hands fell on the strings together, picking and picking, and stroking back and forth.

"clank!"

Immediately, a series of smooth and smooth songs were played and written.

And the artistic conception emanating from the Red Dust Avenue began to resonate with this Red Dust Practicing Heart Song, and the surrounding scenes changed.

Everyone was clearly thinking about how to pick Wang Xuanzhi's thorns, but at this moment, they unconsciously fell into it.