Chapter Fourteen, Three Demon Kings
Listening to Mu Weiliang's beautiful piano sound, Ye Xunhuan couldn't help but have a sudden whim.
Since the sound of the piano can make people feel calm, does it also make people feel violent, even directly affect the human soul, or even create extremely powerful lethality from the inside of the human body?
Just now, Ye Xunhuan seemed to find a trace of feeling. In a trance, he returned to his time travel one by one. The master, who was found by his enemies, did not know whether he was dead or alive to protect him from escaping him, once hummed a song "Greedy Wolf Kill" with a strange rhythm. (Note: This song is purely fictional)
But because he was still young when he heard this ancient song, he only felt in his memory that the song had a strong sense of killing, which made his head sound straight and bursts of pain. Now, when he thought about it, he suddenly felt that the rhythm was similar to the rhythm when Mu Weiliang played, but because the player's mood was different, the effect of each other was different.
So, can you just need to fully master this strange rhythm and be able to integrate it into the sound of the piano, singing, chanting, or even just roaring? Ye Xunhuan wants to use this to verify it.
Therefore, when Mu Weiliang's song ended, Ye Xunhuan came to her and signaled her to give up his seat. He wanted to try whether he could find the rhythm just now.
Ye Xunhuan first closed his eyes and brewed it, then slowly plucked the strings.
Mu Weiliang thought Ye Xunhuan could play it again, as she usually had a spiritual sound as last time, but soon she realized that she was wrong, because Ye Xunhuan had no rules to play the strings, and her voice was extremely harsh, like a group of vultures screaming with exhaustion.
Barlow and others standing aside and the demon soldiers were trying their best to endure it, but they dared not speak out, and their expressions looked quite funny.
Mu Weiliang regretted it very much at this time, but he could only look at his Ziwei Qin with great regret. He suddenly felt that this Qin was a waste in the hands of this demon.
But soon, Mu Weiliang seemed to notice something, looked at Ye Xunhuan in surprise, looking at the murderous intention gradually spreading out of his body.
The messy piano sound gradually became coherent, but almost everyone's faces changed. They felt that the piano sound penetrated into their minds as if it were physical, and it seemed that it could smash the soul into pieces in the rampage. Many people immediately covered their ears, but found that it was useless at all.
The sound of "bounce" of the strings breaking sounded, which shocked Ye Xunhuan's body and woke up from a certain artistic conception. Everyone, including Mu Weiliang, looked at him like a ghost.
Ye Xun knew that he had found it. This feeling was exactly what he wanted, but the artistic conception was the same as when he devoted himself to drawing the talisman. It was sometimes spiritual and sometimes not effective, but he still believed that as long as he slowly explored and became familiar with it, he would quickly master this technique.
"How come you have the soul piano skills of our Binghuang Pavilion?" Mu Weiliang said in shock.
"Aren't you all limited to your studies?" Ye Xunhuan wiped his sweat and said with a smile.
"I..." Mu Weiliang only said one word and closed his mouth. Could it be that this demon is really a peerless genius? She only taught the talisman to draw the talisman master once, and then he threw out fifty primary and intermediate talismans in Dijiang City. Although she never believed that it was really drawn by Ye Xunhuan himself.
But now he played the soul piano technique unique to Binghuang Pavilion. This piano sound can produce a variety of effects, but even she herself had learned this most difficult piano technique to hurt the enemy's soul. If this was all he learned in these days, then he would be really terrible.
As he stayed by Ye Xunhuan for a long time, Mu Weiliang became more and more confused. She felt that she was hard to describe and began to let her heart approach him, but found that his heart was shrouded in a fog and could not see through. Whenever she thought she knew him, she would always shock you even more.
Now Mu Weiliang finally understood why she and Ye Xunhuan always felt something was almost there. The worst thing was that he had truly opened his heart since the end. It was not that she was unwilling to get close, but that he had been rejecting it. When the two hearts could not really get closer, there would be no real love, because love without response can only be considered unresponsive, and love is mutual. But she wanted to break it and then stand it, unless she could enjoy true love, even if it was only one second.
Ye Xunhuan sat next to Mu Weiliang, stretched out his wolf claws and put them on her shoulders, and asked, "What's wrong, my beautiful Fairy Mu, do you feel unbalanced when you see me so outstanding?"
Mu Weiliang suddenly leaned over, rested his head on Ye Xunhuan's shoulders, and wrapped his hands around his waist. His waist could even feel the two full softness on her chest.
Ye Xunhuan couldn't help but be stunned. He had put his hand on her shoulder like this before and wanted to eat tofu, but she never moved, so naturally he wouldn't go beyond the distance. It was not a good thing to go too far.
"You won't fall in love with me who is extremely handsome in wise and magical martial arts." Ye Xunhuan obviously felt his heartbeat a little faster.
"Maybe, there is also, don't call me Fairy Mu in the future, okay?" Mu Weiliang buried his head and smelled the smell of Ye Xunhuan. It was not as fishy as the demons imagined by humans, but a warm and pleasant smell. This made her sigh in her heart, and she felt that her heart had fallen a little bit again.
Ye Xunhuan pondered for a while and said, "Weiliang, actually, I think I have to tell you another thing. True pure love does not contain any impurities. You want to seek breaking it in me before establishing it. With such obvious purpose, how can real love be produced?"
Mu Weiliang was stunned immediately, recalling Ye Xunhuan's words in her heart. She just thought that the problem between the two was because Ye Xunhuan's avoidance, so she did not let her heart really get close to him.
"If one day you forget your state of mind, your experience, and you forget to break and then stand, perhaps true love will arise between us." Ye Xunhuan gently patted Mu Weiliang's pink back, pushed her away and stood up to the other side.
When he told Mu Weiliang that he would make a decision and establish his purpose was to induce her to fall in love with him, he also noticed that she was approaching him these days. It was not that he deliberately avoided her, but that he could not open his heart to accept him after knowing that her purpose was so obvious.
He is not a good person because his predecessor did anything to achieve his goal. But only love was once stained in his heart, holy as white lotus that was untainted from the mud. Love is not a cheap item. If you want it, you can exchange it with your heart.
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The Demon City is the holy land of the entire Demon Clan.
The Demon King's Day is held every three years. In addition to specific rituals, it is actually a talk day for the three demon kings of the Demon Clan. Disputes over the years must be resolved one after another, and there will be multiple events such as demon youth competitions and adventures.
The day before the official start of the Demon King's Day, the three demon kings who arrived in advance to arrange various things have gathered in the Demon Hall. Among the three demon kings, the Demon King Difeng had his eyes hanging down and his nose was covered with explosive muscles, and he had a arrogant aura of contempt for the world. The Demon King Loki had a pair of bloody eyes, but he looked very handsome and elegant, with a long beard under his jaw, and he was graceful. The Demon King Ye Tian looked gloomy and his eyes were sharp, like a tiger hiding in the shadows and could jump out to bite people at any time.
"Old Demon Ye, your sons have made great progress in the past five years. Your boss has finally broken through to the seventh level of the Heavenly Demonic Skills." The Demon King Tifeng smiled, but his words were extremely contemptuous...
Chapter completed!