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Chapter 61

Mu Feng shuttled all the way, and soon visited the entire waterside pavilion.

The fluctuations of his cultivation base are all introverted, but there is an invisible restriction around his body.

Others cannot sense it, nor can they touch his half-cornered robe.

Finally, Mu Feng stopped beside a terrace.

The curved terrace in front of you is the place where the challenger will hold the piano tonight.

At this time, there was a man sitting cross-legged.

The man was not good-looking, and he was also thin and small. There was a faint scar on his sallow face.

Although his breath is restrained, Mu Feng can tell the other party's mid-spiritual sea level cultivation at a glance.

"Is the visitor not kind?"

"Do you want to step on my Jiuzhong Pavilion to make a name for yourself? Or are you accused of coming here for some other purpose?"

Just when Mu Feng was thinking.

Suddenly there was a commotion on the grassy slope outside the water pavilion.

"Look! Fairy Shuiyao has appeared!"

"I don't know who is stronger or weaker in the piano fight tonight? I'm already getting nervous."

"It should be the oiran in Jiuzhong Pavilion who is better, after all, this is their job."

"That's not sure. If you don't have real skills and come to challenge, wouldn't you be humiliating yourself?"

"Let me tell you, that challenger is not a simple character. There are hidden exercises in his piano sound. It is said that several piano masters have died fighting him."

……

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of spectators, Gong Shuiyao jumped into Zhuting in the middle of the lake.

Without even a word of politeness, he sat down on the stone bench and took out his guqin from the storage bag.

This series of flowing movements is both crisp and elegant.

Immediately, it attracted cheers from many guests!

The challenger who was sitting cross-legged on the terrace area snorted coldly, and said towards the center of the lake: "My lord, Que Yan, I heard that the girl is very good at playing the piano, so I came here today to ask for some advice."

Gong Shuiyao raised her palm and made a gesture of invitation, which was regarded as a greeting to the other party.

For this move, the other guests didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, because they were so reticent to each other.

But in Que Yan's view, the other party is deliberately neglecting himself.

There was a hint of coldness hidden in his eyes, and his heart was full of ridicule.

"It's just a prostitution whore from an Israeli who really takes herself seriously!"

"I will cripple your heart later, let's see how you still pretend to be noble in the future!"

This competition is also a method jointly planned by several youth hosts around.

The last time they were looking for Xu Zhe, they failed completely.

This time they simply changed the route.

A master was invited to destroy Nagong Shuiyao's skill directly.

With so many people witnessing together, Jiuzhong Pavilion can be pushed into the mud with one shot.

The piano fight started soon.

The rules are set early in the morning.

The two luthiers play the piano together, to see who can keep everyone from being disturbed by each other and resonate with everyone more.

Two completely different rhythms swayed out at the same time.

The sound of Gong Shuiyao's piano is majestic and magnificent, giving people a sense of endless life.

But Que Yan's zither sound was eerily eerie, as if it penetrated through every hole, and it was like a magic sound that was inspiring.

In places where the vast majority of people cannot sense, the two waves of sound waves are equally divided, and after a long fight, they are still evenly divided.

Mu Feng stood silently by the side of the terrace, not letting Gong Shuiyao notice his side.

The power of his consciousness spread throughout the water pavilion area, watching the battle between these two sound waves very clearly.

"That Que Yan indeed has two talents, no wonder he dared to come to Jiuchongge to declare war in such a grand manner."

"In terms of skill alone, he is one level behind Shuiyao, and his spiritual sea level cultivation is making up for the gap."

Thinking in this way, Mu Feng turned his eyes to the beautiful figure on the lake pavilion.

"After this time, maybe I can help her improve her cultivation level, and I can also give her some work related to information compilation."

As time passed, the confrontation between the two contestants became more and more intense.

The tone gradually became sonorous, and even bursts of sonic booms were emitted in the air.

There was no wind and waves on the lake, and more than a dozen war-watching boats also began to bump up and down.

Seeing this, Mu Feng moved his fingers hanging under the sleeve robe slightly.

In an instant, those painting boats were immediately pushed back to the shore by a gentle force.

Waves/waves of panic-stricken guests boarded the grass bank, and there were many female relatives among them, all of whom came here to enjoy the event.

The sudden change did not make everyone feel dissatisfied, but instead made them all feel a sense of admiration that the trip was worthwhile.

……

The battle between Gong Shuiyao and Que Yan is still going on.

At this moment, both of them have fallen into a state of ecstasy.

The destructive power generated by the impact of the skills is also getting wider and wider.

This is not what they did on purpose, but they were coerced by this special battle.

Even if the two wanted to stop before the outcome was decided, they couldn't do it.

The sound wave turned into energy and scattered in all directions, and finally dissipated on its own when it reached ten meters in front of the guests.

This was naturally done by Mu Feng secretly.

Although it was a trivial matter for him to resolve the aftermath of the battle, he was still deeply displeased.

He could naturally see that the current situation was entirely caused by Que Yan.

Since the other party was very covert from the beginning, even he himself was not able to detect it at the first time, let alone Gong Shuiyao.

Today, I just happened to come here and resolved the crisis.

What if I didn't come?

Regardless of the result of the piano fight, if so many guests were disabled, how could Jiuchong Pavilion's business continue in the future?

A short period of time passed, and the battle situation changed again.

I saw that Que Yan suddenly raised his palm, his five fingers turned into claws, and ruthlessly plucked at the strings.

A big blue python condensed from the skills suddenly appeared.

While the python's tail fluttered, its body went straight to Gong Shuiyao.

Seeing this scene, all the guests were shocked.

But under the oppression of the spirit python, they couldn't even move their feet.

Gong Shuiyao who was sitting in the Huxin Pavilion was also trembling.

Seeing the spirit python attacking towards her with its bloody mouth wide open, she had no way of responding.

Her cultivation base of the Meridian Realm was already weaker than the opponent's by a large level, and she accidentally fell into the opponent's rhythm trap before.

At this time, it is a dilemma.

There is no other way but to take this blow abruptly.

Gong Shuiyao's complexion was pale, but there was determination in her clear eyes.

I can't just admit defeat!

I just found a place to settle down, I haven't been able to avenge my parents, I haven't avenged my clansmen, how could I fall down here!

The next moment, just when she was about to bite the tip of her tongue to mobilize her essence and blood, and try her best to do her best.

The roaring spirit python just ran to the edge of Zhu Ting, and immediately turned around, and charged towards Que Yan's side at a faster speed!