The blind piano player made harsh words and played the piano sound that was more intense and high than before, but Gu Qing only looked indifferent.

No, he still has movements.

Gu Qing came to Du Qi, slapped his body, and then did the same thing, slapped the bodies of the remaining three people.

They suddenly felt that the impact of the sound of the piano on themselves became extremely slight. To be precise, when Gu Qing patted his palm, a cold breath penetrated into their bodies, temporarily frozen their qi and blood.

The injury will not worsen, but he will not be able to recover his movements.

The blind pianist soon discovered this and stopped playing the pianist.

Gu Qing looked at the fallen bodyguard on the ground and said to Du Qi: "Brother Seven, I'm late." He had arrived at the fastest speed, but he was not omnipotent after all.

Du Qi was finally able to speak normally, and he said, "If you can't deal with these two people later, you can leave first."

Gu Qing said: "You have a good rest, don't worry about me."

The blind piano player Leng Youyou said: "You should worry about yourself."

Gu Qing looked at him and said calmly: "Although you said that, you are afraid. Your heartbeats faster and your shoulder muscles are tighter. You may not know that you have a little habit. When you feel fear in your heart, your tongue will unconsciously roll it in your mouth."

The blind pianist said angrily: "You..."

Gu Qing said: "Your tongue rolled up again."

The blind pianist shut his mouth and looked at Xu Qingteng.

Xu Qingteng said: "This guy's observation ability is indeed amazing, but with me here, you don't have to worry about how he can make up the wind and waves. Use your piano to let him experience real fear."

The blind pianist nodded, and his fingertips passed the strings. In a moment, a white figure about twelve appeared, as if a ghost walking out of the depths of hell.

The white figure slowly walked towards Gu Qing.

The sound of a calm piano floated in the yard, bringing everything into silence.

At the same time, the silence also constantly amplifies the fear given by the white evil spirit.

The white evil ghost finally walked up to Gu Qing, and slapped Gu Qing with his two palm-sized palm-fan-shaped palms. The strong wind blew over the snow powder on the ground.

Gu Qing did not dodge at all.

Suddenly, there was a scream, and it turned out that the white evil spirit had dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A furnace-like qi and blood burst out from Gu Qing's body.

The snow powder that was flying melted, and a large pool of water soon appeared under his feet.

The little crow cheered and flew around Gu Qing. Just now, all the aura left by the white ghost disappeared was swept away by the little crow.

The blind zither said to Xu Qingteng in horror: "Is the little thing around him a ghost car? He can drive the ghost car and swallow resentment. Do you still say he is not a demon?"

Xu Qingteng said: "If he were true, we would have died long ago. We should have practiced some magic skills."

The blind piano player calmed down, and the sound of the piano became gentle and shallow, and appeared in Gu Qing's ears like softly around his fingers. Soon the sound of the piano was like silk threads, wrapping around Gu Qing's heart.

The sound of the piano was a little high, and then Gu Qing's heartbeat also accelerated.

The sound of the piano became low, and Gu Qing's heartbeat also slowed down.

A faint ridicule appeared on the corner of the blind pianist's mouth. He would pay the price for your arrogance without any responsibilities. His pianist suddenly moved like thunder in the nine heavens, violent and rapid.

Gu Qing's heartbeat also accelerated.

When the tune reached the highest point, the sound of the piano suddenly became low, like the stagnant water buried in nine places, and there was no turmoil.

Gu Qing's heartbeat also stopped suddenly.

After repeated this many times, the ridicule of the blind pianist's mouth gradually disappeared, and he unconsciously curled his tongue.

Is this still a human?

Shouldn’t Gu Qing’s blood vessels explode in his body now?

Even if he is made of cowhide, it should explode at this moment.

The blind pianist became more and more afraid and wanted to stop the song.

But he found that he couldn't stop.

A banging heartbeat sounded in his ears, and it suddenly moved above the nine heavens and hidden below the nine earths. He has always used the sound of the piano to control his heartbeat and killed people invisibly.

But this time he was controlled by the beating of others.

This is something that the blind pianist could not have imagined before.

Although he couldn't see it, his head still looked towards Gu Qing, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

No, he also heard footsteps.

Gu Qing was like a resentful ghost who harvested his life, walking towards the blind zither step by step.

His pace was neither fast nor slow, but it was like a knell of death.

The footsteps were extremely clear on the heart of the blind pianist, like a heavy hammer. When he reached the back, every time Gu Qing took a step, the blind pianist would spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the blind pianist's hands had been cut into thin wounds by the strings. The originally flexible and neat fingers were now destroyed.

But the blind pianist can't stop all this.

Even the free internal energy that was always mobilized was not in control at this moment.

Soon his robe and zither body were stained with blood.

Gu Qing is very close to him.

"Enough."

"careful."

The first sentence comes from Xu Qingteng, and the second sentence comes from Du Qi.

At some point, Xu Qingteng had appeared behind Gu Qing's back and punched Gu Qing in the back.

The powerful airflow came out from Xu Qingteng's fist, and an extremely fierce Qi burst out from his punch. He used his left hand.

Du Qi could almost imagine that this punch would be implemented, even if Gu Qing did not die, he would still be half-dead.

He knew how powerful the practitioners who fisted out the qi were.

He once saw an elder who sent a man to Kuxia. The stone tablet that was taller than a man was easily crushed by the elder's energy. Gu Qing was still a flesh and blood body.

There was a loud bang expected to appear.

The scene of Gu Qing being knocked away did not appear.

Gu Qing didn't even turn around, but just stretched his left hand behind, and his palm faced Xu Qingteng's fist.

That's all.

Xu Qingteng flew backwards, and stepped on a tile, and the tile immediately turned into powder.

Gu Qing held the blind pianist's neck with his other hand.

"You... are not...human." The blind pianist's face turned red.

Gu Qing whispered: "Maybe you guessed it right, but there is no reward."

A click sound.

The blind pianist "sees" his body, but has no head.

Where did his head go? No, how could he see it again?

The blind pianist could not think about this issue yet.

Gu Qing closed the blind pianist's eyes and threw his head over again. The little crow rushed to the blind pianist's body with cheering.

Gu Qing looked at Xu Qingteng and said, "You are much better than him. I have not found you have any fear until now."

Xu Qingteng said: "You are much better than I thought, but it's a pity that I met me."

The flesh slit on his forehead was opening and closing, and his white teeth collided, making a metallic sound.

And such a scene also seems infinitely terrifying and gloomy.

Xu Qingteng took out a glove and human leather gloves.

He put it on his right hand, and the missing piece of his right thumb could not be seen at all.
Chapter completed!