The evening rain fell heavily.

There are traces of raindrops floating on the hills, the woods are desolate, the sky and the earth are hazy, desolate and cold.

Autumn is getting thicker, the wind and rain are blending together, and the mountains are passing by.

But I saw a fast horse coming quickly from a distance and stopped at the mountain col.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a dilapidated ancient temple.

The young man on horseback held the piano case in his arms and hummed a tune. He looked back at the way he came and said with a smile: "I'll see how you chase after me!"

He tied the horse, looked at the piano case again, shook his head and sighed bitterly: "Oh, Tianmo Qin, Tianmo Qin, I don't know how there are so many people in the world who will fight for you!"

Lu Lin's young mind naturally didn't understand the dangers of the world, but how could he understand the greed of human nature? He carried the piano box into the temple.

The temple is covered with cobwebs, dusty, and dilapidated.

Looking for a slightly dry place, Lu Lin lit a fire and while baking his clothes, he looked at the vermilion piano box in front of him. The firelight was shining, reflecting his slightly immature face.

"I hope I can deliver you to Han Xun as soon as possible, so that this martial arts catastrophe can be avoided!"

"Haha, you are so naive!"

But I heard a beady and charming smile drifting in from outside.

Lu Lin's heart was shocked, he quickly picked up the Burmese knife next to him, and said warily: "Who?"

He looked outside.

In the bright light of the fire, I saw a woman with a beautiful nose and willow eyebrows walking in from outside the temple door. The fragrant breeze hit me. She was wearing a purple and black skirt, with a graceful waist, black hair tied up, and in her hand was a poisonous snake like a black python.

Whip, a pair of beautiful eyes looked forward to it, and finally landed on the piano box.

I have to say that this woman is truly beautiful.

"Now that the Magic Qin appears in this world, even if you send it to the ends of the earth, there will still be people fighting for it. What's more, you have to have your life to send it!"

"I thought I would spend some money on the membership fee, but I didn't expect that you, a little guy, would foolishly leave that person on your own, causing me to chase you all the way. Now, in the barren mountains and ridges, I will kill you and seize the piano. When the time comes, God

Without knowing it, who would have known that the Heavenly Demon Qin is in my hand, and when I complete my magical work, all parties in the world will not be able to bow to my hands, Hao Qinghua!"

Lu Lin was still willing to fight at first, but when he heard the words "Hao Qinghua", he unconsciously blurted out: "Are you a poisonous Rakshasa, Hao Qinghua?"

This name is somewhat unusual, she is "the most beautiful woman in the world". Moreover, she is the daughter of Hexi, the demon dragon who is rampant and invincible in the Western Regions. She visited the world many years ago, and her beauty is unparalleled in the world. Anyone who has seen her has

People in the Jianghu world all admire him in their hearts, and I don’t know how many people yearn for him and want to fall under his skirt.

It's a pity that although this person has a beautiful appearance, he is cruel and ruthless. He is good at wielding a poisonous dragon whip. With a flick of the whip, it can break stone and break gold. His power is endless and makes people fear him. His lightness kung fu is also the best in the world. He comes and goes without a trace, so he died.

A "poisonous Rakshasa".

Lu Lin, on the other hand, is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers.

"bass!"

Unsheath the sword.

"If you want the Tianmo Qin, you have to ask for my sword first!"

Hao Qinghua smiled indifferently.

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

"Crack!"

There was a whimper, and the python whip in the woman's hand straightened up and turned into a long black shadow. It struck down in the air. Lu Lin dodged and dodged.

The shadow of the whip fell, and a whip mark of more than nine feet appeared on the clean ground. It penetrated several inches, and even the broken mountain god statue was whipped into powder and exploded. Such a terrifying power, Lu Lin saw

His scalp was numb. He held the knife in one hand and the piano case in the other. Seeing the poisonous whip lying straight in front of him, he raised his breath and raised his knife to cut it off.

But Hao Qinghua's laughter hadn't stopped yet. He shook his slim arms and retracted his poisonous whip like a snake slithering around. The python whip had already collided with Lu Lin's Burmese knife. When the two met, sparks flew out from the blade.

, the Hundred Steel Sword was cut off at the waist.

Lu Lin held half of the handle of the knife, vomiting blood in his mouth and retreated quickly.

Before he could stand still, he saw another black shadow coming towards him with a terrifying strong wind.

"brush!"

Lu Lin was shocked. He was about to be killed by the whip. He suddenly remembered something and hurriedly put the piano case in his arms in front of him. When Hao Qinghua saw it, he was not surprised but overjoyed. He raised his wrist and the strength of the whip changed from rigid to rigid.

Rou, with a long whip, he rolled up the piano case and dragged it towards him.

"Boy, you are still too young!"

Hao Qinghua was overjoyed when she saw that she had received the Tianmo Qin.

"lay down!"

But at this moment.

In the silky rain atmosphere, I suddenly heard soft words.

Let go? Let go of what?

"Put the piano down!"

The voice repeated it again and again gently.

In the forest, a figure rises and falls like a falcon, causing bursts of silver bells. The figure touches the ground with its tiptoes and sweeps three feet away. It is like a bird flying through the forest, floating up, landing again, and touching the ground again.

, twisting and lifting the waist, like spring swallows returning to the sky, the sound rises and falls, and the person has already given it to him and then rests outside the temple, as light as a feather.

"You brat, you made me run away for a while!"

Su Qing put her hands behind her back, looked at the woman in front of her, then looked at the poisonous whip in her hand, and then said: "Hao Qinghua?"

Hao Qinghua was shocked by the light and fast Qinggong of the person who came here. There were countless leaves on the ground, like a soft blanket, and it was dented when touched. However, this person actually managed to do it simply by relying on ordinary movements like Swallow Three Copies of Water.

An extremely extraordinary change has occurred. Not to mention that the feet have sunk, not even a broken leaf can be seen.

What a profound control.

But when she saw Su Qing's face, her beautiful eyes shone with brilliance.

"Who are you?"

She reacted suddenly.

"Are you the one who takes the escort?"

"Of course!"

Su Qing glanced at Lu Lin in the temple and saw that there was still blood on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he had suffered internal injuries. This kid was just starting out and had suffered a loss this time. He must be more honest.

Hao Qinghua took a closer look at Su Qing. She was extremely beautiful. Although her martial arts skills were not invincible, few could match them. She was tired of seeing those stinky men. Who was not coveting her beauty and her father?

Su Qing is the first person to have left behind a martial arts skill that is viewed in a different light.

She smiled charmingly and said, "Haha, why bother giving up? Why don't you come with me? The two of us will comprehend the Eight Sounds of Heaven and Dragon together, and then we will be invincible in the world. Wouldn't it be wonderful!"

Su Qing was dumbfounded and said: "Put down the piano and leave on your own!"

Hao Qinghua rolled up his long whip, and he flew over and landed on a tree branch. "Haha, I want the piano, okay, come up and get it yourself!"

"good!"

Su Qing nodded.

He picked up the sword in his hand, his right wrist shook, and with a "choking" sound, the three-foot green blade was pulled out of the sheath. The long sword flew around on its own and flew away from the sheath. It was strikingly similar to his hand-free sword.

Hand-free sword.

The sword light was fierce, the green rainbow poured down sharply, and the clear chant turned into a stream of light, shooting straight towards where Hao Qinghua was.

Hao Qinghua was frightened and hurriedly raised his whip, but the sword from his hand flew as fast as lightning and came with no trace, so he made a decisive move and dodged.

"Stab it!"

There was a sound of tearing cloth, but after all, it was still half a step too late. The long sword only touched the flesh of her left arm holding the piano case, and blood marks immediately appeared. Hao Qinghua was in pain, but subconsciously let go, and the piano case fell.

.

"Tian Mo Qin!"

Seeing that the treasure in her hand was about to change hands before it was warm, Hao Qinghua was so happy that she stretched out her hand to take it, but the sword that had already flown by suddenly shuddered, the sword swung and turned back, forcing her to return again.

Busy dodge.

Su Qing approached unhurriedly, took the scabbard, put the long sword into the sheath, and reached out to put the piano case into her arms.

This "Li Hand Sword" was what he learned from the Li Hand Sword, but there are many different methods of transporting energy and promoting strength, and now he is just trying it lightly.

The fire in the temple was blazing and swaying, shining on Su Qing's somewhat pale face, and two balls of fire seemed to light up in her cold eyes.

He suddenly stopped looking at Hao Qinghua, and instead glanced at the other side. The hairs on the back of his hands suddenly stood up strangely.

The gentleness on his face disappeared. At this moment, Su Qing's whole body seemed to be exuding an invisible cold aura, and his lonely pupils suddenly condensed.

"Zhengzhengzheng——"

The sound of the piano, the extremely fast and urgent sound, as soon as it appeared, the sound of the piano was like a rushing tide, the clank was endless, like the clash of gold and iron, like being on the battlefield of gold and iron horses, but suddenly it changed suddenly, and the sound of the piano changed suddenly.
To be continued...