
It's a murder weapon!
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes turned cold. He held the tea cup, ice blades formed and floated to the surface of the tea. He had prepared it to save Murong Xue.
Unexpectedly, Murong Xue saw him coming. He hugged his Yangqin and quickly turned into his body in time to avoid any unpleasant energy.
"The vong!" Energy hit the wall and wood chips burst out from there.
As a result, long, thin marks were etched on the wall. It had exposed the cement behind the wall.
The crowd gasped as they saw the profound signs left behind.
Murong Xue had escaped, unharmed. There was a hint of amusement in Ouyang Shaochen's eyes. He loosened his grip on the teacup and the ice bar turned into harmless tea water.
Using Yangqin as a murder weapon, Qin Yuyuan's skill was truly shocking. If it hit his own arm, it would break the flesh down to his bones, making him unable to play anymore.
Since he could not defeat her, he sent a revolving weapon towards her. He had used such despicable tactics to win ... I will not treat him politely anymore!
Murong Xue's mouth curved to reveal scorn. He placed his hand on top of his Yangqin and plucked it lightly. The melodious music floated, a note drifting towards Qin Yuyuan. Inside, evil weapons are hidden.
"Shot!" The weapon met with another tone that floated and coincided! It disappeared but the musical notes were reflected into Meixiang's private room.
Qin Yuyuan squinted his eyes, stared intently and saw that musical notes were held on the strings of Murong Xue's Yangqin. The same note evicted hers but also returned to her Yangqin.
He knew that strings had a certain elasticity. But the most skilled players could only throw records half a meter away. Two private rooms 8 to 9 meters apart; the hallmarks meet in the middle of two rooms. The letter was thrown at least 4 to 5 meters away! Murong Xue was not a fool.
He had never met such a powerful opponent in a long time; inside, he was boiling with excitement!
Qin Yuyuan's mouth tilted, it revealed half a smile. His slender fingers swiftly slid across Yangqin, streaming music but at the same time, ferocious energy daggers extended out, mercilessly pointing towards Murong Xue.
Murong Xue raised both of his eyebrows, his fingers sliding faster at his Yangqin, making him stream short music, energy blades gathered within the strings. He then threw it across from Qin Yuyuan!
"Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! ”That tone and energy collide and coincide simultaneously in the air, slicing through walls, fences, wooden doors, stair handles, making it rain wood chips and dust. Some of them bounced off into the dining room.
The ones in the dining room had left their seats but did not leave the restaurant. They ran and hid at the foot of the wall. With eyes glistening with excitement, they stuck their necks out to try to watch the event.
In the air, rhythmic music floated, but on the front lines, the ominous energy blades were at war. This musical competition is a rare and interesting sight to behold. Even if it was the end of the world, one should not miss it!
Qin Yuyuan gently stroked the strings, soothing music flowing out. The crowd became fascinated but then grieved to hear it as well.
Spooky energy swords came flowing along with the flow of music. The first few blades came in loose order, the rest coming one after another at dizzying speed.
Murong Xue sped up his pace in play, the notes became taller and more interesting, bringing a strong emanation into the air ..... Not
- the not, floating in the air as if dancing, was actually almost as fast as light. The crowd could not even see how many blows there were. The tone continued to dance as the energy repelled each other. However, they were slowly getting closer towards Qin Yuyuan .....
The song was about to end when Murong Xue stepped up his game, the game was getting faster. Without tolerance, Qin Yuyuan glared at him and did the same. He launched a dazzling white light towards Murong Xue ........
Qin Yuyuan had prepared to launch his ultimate weapon! Blamable!
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter; qin Yuyuan wants to win right? He would never let it!
Murong Xue's gaze turned cold, her hands suddenly jolted and a message was sent straight to that blinding light. The light was deflected so fast that the crowd could not see it.
With blinding speed, it cut off Jiaqei Yangqin!
"the interest! The twang! The twang! ”The strings of Jiaowei Yangqin are sliced clean!
"The vong!" The hovering energy that broke the rope returned to Murong Xue's Yangqin. His long tail floated in the air for a moment before returning.
With that, Murong Xue ended her song!
Looking over at Lanxiang's private room, he saw Qin Yuyuan sitting with a stark face. His slender hands were still in the air. He looked at his Jiaowei Yangqin. All the strings had been sliced and scattered in his Jiaowei Yangqin. He could not even finish the last few notes of the song and he would never be able to do it now ........
Yueyang Restaurant became silent. The crowd looked at each other, astonished: This is the rivalry between the future queen of Qinyang and the future first wife of Prince Jing, what an incredible feat!
Suddenly someone among the crowd shouted, "Excellent!", and the other customers returned to their senses started shouting praises as well. Yueyang Restaurant in madness, their shouts and cheers shook the sky …….
They gathered together in groups and began to argue among themselves: “This competition, who wins? Who's the loser? "
" It goes without saying, Princess Qin lost and Miss Murong won ...... "
" You're right, Princess Qin's game is very good and her skills are better than Miss Murong's.
"However, Princess Qin's game of change was barely audible to Miss Murong and she didn't even finish the last few records, of course she lost ..."
Murong Xue smiled as he looked at Qin Yuyuan: "Princess Qin, do you have any objections about the outcome of this competition? ”
Most of the customers at Yueyang Restaurant were people who did not play Yangqin, but there were some noble backgrounds who did. The results are evaluated by them. How could he mind?
"No!" Qin Yuyuan replied in a soft voice despite the slight resistance within.
"Well, then, JiaoWei Yangqin is yours now!" Murong Xue said as he navigated the crowd.
Gracefully, she walked towards Qin Yuyuan and proudly embraced her new Jiaowei Yangqin.
He smiled and said, "Thank you, Princess Qin!"
Qin Yuyuan went inside. Under her long sleeves, her hands clenched: She is the desert music goddess, how could she lose in playing Yangqin, moreover, to Murong Xue who has average skills! That's embarrassing …….
"Princess Qin, are you reluctant to give Jiaowei your Yangqin?" Murong Xue asked, looking at him with her innocent eyes.
In Qin Yuyuan's eyes, he saw a deep hatred seething.
Jiaowei Yangqin was his; of course he was reluctant to give it away. But Murong Xue had won in front of the crowd, if he said that, it meant that he had cowardly backed away from the deal made at first. The citizens of Qingyan city would hate and mock her for not keeping her promise ………