Yang Qingxuan was first injured by the Jiu Xiao Huan Pendant. Then, he used up all his Vital Energy during the guqin duel. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura dropped to its lowest point.
A green light came from his waist and enveloped him, healing his injuries. It was the Green Jade Gourd.
Yang Qingxuan touched the gourd in surprise, thinking that it was indeed a treasure.
Seeing the white-robed man's murderous aura, he smiled faintly and said, "The guqin player is forbidden. Forbidding evil and returning to righteousness, harmonizing with the human heart. Therefore, the melody is clear and melodious, elegant and smooth. This is a passage from the Jiu Xiao Heavenly Wave Song. Since you can play this song, you naturally know it. Why are you full of murderous aura and violating the prohibition? "
The white-robed man said coldly, "Killing you is to appease my anger. Only then can I harmonize with the human heart."
The white-robed man raised his hand and pointed his finger at the guqin. Immediately, a sound wave cut through the air and flew over.
Yang Qingxuan took a few steps back and channeled his Vital Energy, wanting to escape.
However, his meridians were dried up, and a few of his main meridians were broken. He was severely injured and could not escape at all.
"Am I going to die here?"
Yang Qingxuan was extremely depressed. At this critical juncture, he was not afraid, but he was unwilling to give up. His right hand reached out to his left shoulder, wanting to attract the enemy of the world again. Even if it would bring fire to himself and perish together with the enemy, it was still better than dying in such a cowardly way.
Just as he was about to touch the Fire Cloud Mark, a divine light flashed in front of him. Seven rays of light gathered and turned into the Jiu Xiao Huan Pendant in front of him.
"What?!"
Yang Qingxuan and the white-robed man were both shocked and looked at the Earth-grade guqin in horror.
Yang Qingxuan's finger suddenly trembled involuntarily. The ring finger with the Dragon Star Ring moved. It was the Shadowless Finger of the Eight Notes String Finger, hitting the Jiu Xiao Huan Pendant.
"Clang!"
A yellow string was played. It shook in the air and turned into a boundless yellow light, shooting forward.
"Bang!"
The yellow light shattered the sound waves of the white-robed man and continued to press forward.
The white-robed man was shocked. He slapped the zither in front of him, and seven sound waves immediately shot out. They were all from the Nine Heavens Ripple Song. The seven short vibrato notes were all filled with killing intent. They turned into skeletons and corpses that pounced forward.
Boom!
The yellow light and the seven vibrating sounds collided and rippled outwards.
The bottom of the guqin in the white-clothed man's hand cracked with a "bang", and all seven strings were broken!
Yang Qingxuan's ring finger shook again. His finger landed on the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei, and a red string flew out again.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He could clearly feel that his left hand was not listening to him. It was controlled by Hua Jieyu!
Moreover, the Two Finger String Notes on the ring finger were even more profound than the Eight Note String Finger that he had comprehended.
Two melodies rose, lingering on like strands. It was the starting stance of the Nine Heavens Ripple Tune.
The white-robed man's expression changed greatly. Seeing the red light coming, he exclaimed, "Impossible!" Then he turned around and flew away in a flash.
When he came, he stepped on the moonlight, but when he left, he was as fast as lightning. A streak of light flashed across the sky and disappeared into the col.
"Bang!"
The red light broke the void and disappeared in a flash, leaving only the broken air that was slowly recovering.
Yang Qingxuan was dumbfounded.
He raised the ring finger of his left hand again and gently stroked forward. Then the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei disappeared in front of him.
The next moment, he probed into the Astral Ring with his spiritual consciousness and found that Hua Jieyu was sitting cross-legged with the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei in front of her. She was gently stroking it.
"Gulp."
Yang Qingxuan swallowed and said, "You …"
He wanted to ask questions, but he didn't know where to start.
Hua Jieyu stroked the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei for a while. Then she raised her hand and plucked the strings. Clear and bright music flowed out, as if telling the story of time.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned.
After a long time, under the music, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep on the ground.
The Jasper Gourd at his waist emitted a dim light. Countless green vitality spat out from the mouth of the gourd, enveloping Yang Qingxuan.
After Hua Jieyu finished playing a song, her face was full of loneliness. She sighed and said, "My last words are worthy of your appreciation. When the song ends, the person disappears. There are many green peaks on the river. "
After that, she put away the guqin, closed her eyes, and meditated.
"Yang Qingxuan, Yang Qingxuan."
After some time, Yang Qingxuan heard someone calling him in a daze.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Qing Buli and Wu Hao beside him, their faces filled with anxiety.
The sky had cleared up. The sun shone down. Birds sang and swallows sang, and the grass was lush.
"Dean, Elder Wu."
Yang Qingxuan sat up from the ground and looked at his body. Most of his injuries had healed. The Jasper Gourd was still glowing, healing his wounds.
Qing Buli's face was like a frosted eggplant. He said, "What happened? The Jiu Xiao Huan Pei … is gone! "
Wu Hao checked the surroundings and found the broken guqin. He picked it up and said, "Wu Of Gojoseon, look."
The broken guqin was also antique. The jade insignia, jade teeth, and jade feet made it obvious that it was expensive.
The seven broken strings even reflected golden light.
Wu Hao also looked a little dazed. He blamed himself in frustration. "I was careless. The enemy must have followed us in."
Qing Buli's face was ashen. He seemed to have aged many years. Trembling, he said, "Yang Qingxuan, what happened? Who took the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei? "
Yang Qingxuan scanned the astral ring with his consciousness. He found that Hua Jieyu was still meditating with the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei in front of her.
"Yesterday, someone came in the moonlight …"
Yang Qingxuan briefly explained what happened. Of course, he left out the part about Hua Jieyu. He only said, "I don't know why, but the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei protected me and repelled the intruder."
Afraid that the two wouldn't believe him, Yang Qingxuan raised his left hand. His consciousness moved, and the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei floated above his palm.
The parasol tree was the surface, and the sacred wood was the base. It was natural and smooth.
Qing Buli and Wu Hao's eyes widened. They were completely petrified.
They had studied the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei for decades. It was a rare sight, but it was taken away by Yang Qingxuan overnight.
The two were dumbfounded. They stood there in a daze, completely losing the ability to think.
The morning breeze blew, and the two felt a little cold.
The Jiu Xiao Huan Pei suddenly flashed and disappeared from Yang Qingxuan's hand. It returned to the astral ring.
Hua Jieyu slowly opened her eyes. She said coldly, "This is my Jiu Xiao Huan Pei. It has nothing to do with you. Please behave yourself. Don't touch other people's things. Thank you."
Yang Qingxuan was speechless. This Hua Jieyu was getting more and more mysterious. He smiled awkwardly and put his hand down.
"You … really … took the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei …"
After a long while, Qing Buli finally spat out these words.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it. Even though he had seen it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it.
Wu Hao's voice trembled. "Can … I … see it again?"
He had studied it for his entire life and had only seen the real Guqin more than a few times.
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