Standing up, she quickly headed towards the seven-stringed zither. Liu Yue sat cross-legged, restraining the turbulence in her heart as she plucked its strings with her fingers.
It was her first time touching a zither and she hoped that her current body retained its muscle memories of how to play a zither.
“Clang clang clang.” At first, her melody sounded unpleasant, but slowly the notes started to come together. The previous Liu Yue had been extremely skilled in zither.
Her zither did not sound as clear and high as the flute, and also not as heavy and solemn as the drum. Instead, it sounded graceful and emotional.
The sound had the same effect as admiring the beautiful sceneries on the banks of the Qin Huai River, stirring up a touch of lingering emotion and feelings. A trace of the endearing tune lingered in everyone’s ears, like the fragrant smell of a flower. Her elegant body played, her smile more beautiful than any scenery on earth.
Her wistful zither tune, underneath the murderous aura, sounded like there were eighteen innocent ladies brought into an execution ground, punished unfairly, an unspeakably difficult situation.
But it was this kind of heart wrenching pain that made the sound of flute and the drums falter and almost go out of tune.
Liu Yue didn’t possess any Inner Energy and the only thing that was placing her above these two people was her killing intent. It was the killing intent trained from the depths of hell.
It was neither sharp nor austere. It wasn’t like soldiers marching on an endless prairie, nor was it like a musical composition that was imbued with hidden killing arts. It was simply pure killing intent.
Unbridled, pure and concentrated killing intent, like it was emitting out from the Death God himself.
As the wistful tune continued, it produced visions of the eighteen enchanting girls stepping into the execution ground. At their back, a sinister looking Death God lifted his sickle high up. The images that Liu Yue invoked with her music were totally unharmonious, yet they projected formidable power.
It was a power that could destroy the world.
It was a power that could rule the whole world.
The sound of flute stopped abruptly as Du Gu Ye lifted his eyes and stared at Liu Yue, who had both of her eyes closed, with a trace of astonishment in his eyes.
A killing intent so intense that it had actually affected him! There was even a tinge of fear spreading through the depths of his heart. How could that have happened?
With the flute falling silent, the sound of the golden drum also started to fade away as Xuan Yuan Che turned around to look at the one emitting the shockingly powerful killing intent. Such a piercing killing intent could be from none other than his Little Princess Consort.
ยืนขึ้น เธออย่างรวดเร็วหัวไปทาง zither เจ็ดสายแบบนี้ Liu Yue นั่งไขว่ห้าง restraining ความปั่นป่วนในหัวใจของเธอที่เธอดึงสตริงของนิ้วของเธอมันเป็นครั้งแรกของเธอที่สัมผัสเป็น zither และเธอหวังว่า ร่างกายของเธอปัจจุบันเก็บความทรงจำของกล้ามเนื้อวิธีเล่นเป็น zither"Clang clang clang" ครั้งแรก เมโลดี้ของเธอไพเราะไม่พึงประสงค์ แต่ช้าหมายเหตุเริ่มต้นจะมารวมกัน Liu Yue ก่อนหน้าเคยมีฝีมือมากใน zitherZither เธอมีเสียงที่ชัดเจน และสูงเป็นขลุ่ย และยังไม่เป็นหนัก และเคร่งขรึมเป็นกลอง แทน มันฟังสง่างาม และอารมณ์เสียงมีผลเหมือนชื่นชมทิวทัศน์สวยงามบนฝั่งแม่น้ำห้วยฉิน กวน lingering อารมณ์ความรู้สึกได้สัมผัส การสืบค้นกลับของเพลงรักอวลอยู่ในของทุกคนหู เหมือนกลิ่นหอมของดอกไม้ ร่างกายที่สง่างามของเธอเล่น รอยยิ้มของเธอสวยงามที่ธรรมชาติใด ๆ ในโลกเธอ zither wistful ปรับแต่ง ภายใต้กลิ่นอาย murderous ฟังดูเหมือนมีผู้หญิงบริสุทธิ์ที่สิบแปดนำเข้ามาในพื้นดินมีการดำเนินการ ถูกทำโทษอย่างไม่เป็นธรรม สถานการณ์ที่ยากลำบาก unspeakablyแต่มันก็ปรับ ใจสะเทือนความเจ็บปวดที่ทำให้เสียงของขลุ่ยและกลองผิดไปเกือบเต็มแบบนี้Liu Yue ไม่มีพลังงานใด ๆ ภายใน และสิ่งเดียวที่ถูกวางเธอข้างต้นเหล่านี้สองคนคือ เจตนาฆ่าเธอ มันเป็นเจตนาฆ่าได้รับการฝึกฝนจากความลึกของนรกIt was neither sharp nor austere. It wasn’t like soldiers marching on an endless prairie, nor was it like a musical composition that was imbued with hidden killing arts. It was simply pure killing intent.Unbridled, pure and concentrated killing intent, like it was emitting out from the Death God himself.As the wistful tune continued, it produced visions of the eighteen enchanting girls stepping into the execution ground. At their back, a sinister looking Death God lifted his sickle high up. The images that Liu Yue invoked with her music were totally unharmonious, yet they projected formidable power.It was a power that could destroy the world.It was a power that could rule the whole world.The sound of flute stopped abruptly as Du Gu Ye lifted his eyes and stared at Liu Yue, who had both of her eyes closed, with a trace of astonishment in his eyes.A killing intent so intense that it had actually affected him! There was even a tinge of fear spreading through the depths of his heart. How could that have happened?With the flute falling silent, the sound of the golden drum also started to fade away as Xuan Yuan Che turned around to look at the one emitting the shockingly powerful killing intent. Such a piercing killing intent could be from none other than his Little Princess Consort.
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