"This...is this the Demon-Suppressing Sword? Is this really an entanglement of fate?" Su Bai was very shocked.

When he was shaking the light of the universe, it was when the Demon Suppressing Sword was lost.

Now he comes to the Baidi Ancient Domain of Diluo Qihuang, and the Demon Suppressing Sword actually appears here!?

So, the person standing in the private room is the person who stole the Demon Suppressing Sword!?

Su Bai stared intently at the demon-suppressing sword inserted on the stage. Although it was called the demon-suppressing sword, its demonic energy was overwhelming. There were layers of restrictions on the sword that were like divine rings, but it was difficult to suppress the demonic energy in it.

Qi, as if to tear apart the restraint and

It has made many people feel deeply fearful.

For someone like Su Bai who knew the origin of the Demon Suppressing Sword, the shock was even greater.

In addition, the aura on the demon-suppressing sword gave Su Bai an inexplicable sense of bondage. Where this feeling came from is difficult to determine.

But Su Bai didn't know why this person stole the Demon Suppressing Sword from the Seven Beidou Regions and came here.

Su Bai stared at the Baidi Building Master.

Perhaps, there will be an answer soon.

Unintentionally, he fell into the whirlpool again.

In the private room, the woman's voice, which sounded like an orchid in an empty valley, sounded again, "How about it, Master Baidi dares to make a bet?"

The woman's voice seemed very confident in herself.

The owner of Baidi Hall swallowed his saliva, calmed down the shock in his eyes, and then raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "You are so brave, you dare to take away all the demon-suppressing swords. Aren't you afraid of getting angry?"

In the private room, the sound started again.

"Haha, I have my own support. Today I just want to ask, Master Baidi, do you dare to bet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gleam flashed in Baidi's eyes, "It's a bet."

"Xueyi, play your best Wujiang song." Baidi Host looked at Miss Xueyi.

Hearing this, Xue Yi nodded slightly, and some people in the field who had regained their composure also made interesting sounds.

"I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to hear Miss Xue Yi's splendid song today!"

"A hundred years ago, I was lucky enough to listen to it once, and I regarded it as a classic. All the music since then cannot be compared with it. I also cultivated my ears. I didn't expect that I would be able to listen to it again today. It is not in vain.

This is what happened!"

"When Wujiang comes out, what other music in the world can compare with it?"

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Hearing these sounds in the venue, Su Bai was also aroused with strong interest.

What kind of piano music must be worthy of such a high evaluation?

Su Bai touched his chin and looked towards the gauzy figure with his hand stroking the long harp.

Miss Xueyi put her delicate hands on the strings of the piano, and the surrounding area suddenly became silent. No one made a sound, for fear of disturbing the atmosphere. Then the sound of the piano sounded, without any suddenness, and came slowly.

At first, the sound of the piano was like a stream, calm and gentle, and a peaceful scene appeared in the silence, which seemed to be a world of fireworks, with a young man and his childhood sweetheart exchanging love words by the river.

Su Bai stood with his elbows crossed and tasted it carefully.

Miss Xueyi's piano skills are excellent, and every note is just right, giving people a feeling that they can't go any further.

Many people are immersed in it, as if it brings back some past memories.

However, just when everyone was intoxicated, the sound of the piano began to make waves.

The tone suddenly rose, which seemed abrupt at first, but then an image of an armed horse marching through mountains and rivers emerged in everyone's mind, and they realized that it was not abrupt at all.

The war started so suddenly, without much warning.

With the waves of the piano music, the young man could no longer live a carefree life with his beloved, so he went to the battlefield with his sword in hand. After that, he spent half his life in the army. The music of the piano was high and low, scattered and disordered, but it was vividly displayed.
Chapter completed!