NIP Chapter 31 Spreading the Music of Death
Chapter 31 Spreading the Music of Death
"Root? Are you sure you want to rob me?"
Looking at this group of robbers who were obviously not masters of internal skills, Lin Pingzhi felt a little amused.
"I'm not easy to mess with. If you are sensible, you should leave immediately, lest I have a few more lives on my hands."
"Hey... the kid is quite arrogant. If you dare to go out alone, you must have some skills. But no matter how powerful you are, can you beat so many of us?"
The leading bandit leader was a big one-eyed man with a distinct scar over his left eye.
Facing Lin Pingzhi's arrogant persuasion, his face darkened, and he immediately raised the big knife in his hand, leading his men to approach Lin Pingzhi step by step.
The martial arts of these people are not high, only third-rate at most, but they have a large number of people, and they only pick out those who are alone, so they have never missed.
In the eyes of everyone, the young man in front of him was dressed richly, he was definitely a fat sheep, and he was still so young, so his martial arts level was definitely not high.
After all, it usually takes ten years or even decades to practice advanced martial arts. Even if this kid started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, he would definitely not be able to defeat the dozen or so brothers!
Just when they thought they had the chance to win, Lin Pingzhi suddenly sighed.
While taking out the bamboo flute pinned to his waist, he shook his head and said: "There is a way to heaven if you don't go, there is no way to enter hell... Since you want to die so much, then I will show you kindness and see you off." .”
This bamboo flute was bought from a craftsman who happened to meet him while he was on his way during the day.
"Hahaha, boy, are you afraid that you were scared stupid by us?" The one-eyed man sneered, "Instead of picking up your sword, you took out a bamboo flute. Could it be that you want to beat us to death with this bamboo flute? ?"
"Hahahahaha!"
All the robbers laughed out loud, and the air was filled with joy.
"It's nothing, I just want you to listen to me play a piece of music first. If you can still stand after listening to this piece of music, I will obediently give you all the money." Lin Pingzhi said with a calm smile.
Looking at this smile, the one-eyed man suddenly felt a little weird and uneasy, but he really couldn't figure out what negative impact just listening to a piece of music would have on himself and others, so he just continued on, just like his subordinates. laughed.
"Even if the tune you play is ugly, can it still be so bad that it makes people fall to the ground?"
The one-eyed man immediately agreed to Lin Pingzhi's request: "Hurry up and play this song. After you finish playing this song, hand over all your valuables. It's good for everyone to live in peace, so that we don't have to work hard to kill you!" Search again."
Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi also nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, fighting and killing is really not good, so let me play a song for everyone to promote peace in this world."
As soon as he finished speaking, he put the bamboo flute to his mouth and played it slowly.
The beginning of the piece is gentle and quiet, which makes people feel quite comfortable.
"Hey, this song is quite nice." All the robbers looked surprised, and some of them were even immersed in the artistic conception created by this song.
But then, the direction of the song began to fluctuate up and down, fast and slow, just like the ever-changing weather on the sea, with clear skies for a while, and wind and rain for a while, which caught people off guard and made me feel sullen.
"What... what's going on? I always feel hot all over, so uncomfortable!"
The robbers felt as if their bodies were on fire, and every time a note entered their ears, the pain on their bodies became more severe.
It was as if the whole body was covered with lice. They kept scratching all over the body with their hands, but they still couldn't relieve the hot and itchy pain.
The ups and downs of the tune are getting bigger and bigger, just like the tide recedes and rises, rises and recedes, giving people a feeling of endless restlessness.
Everyone just felt that the anguish in their hearts was getting more and more serious.
Finally, when the accumulation of this distress reached the limit, someone suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood with a "poof", and then fell to the ground without making a sound.
"Three children!"
"San'er is dead!"
"Boss, there is something wrong with this song! It can really kill people!"
"Quick! Cover your ears!"
"No! It's useless to cover your ears! You can still hear clearly!"
Seeing their companion die so suddenly and strangely, everyone was terrified.
They hurriedly covered their ears and didn't want to listen to this weird song, but this song was activated by Lin Pingzhi's internal force, which can directly penetrate the human body. Only strong internal force can resist this song, and other physical isolation methods have no effect at all. use.
So, they quickly turned to the one-eyed man who was the leader for help.
"You bastard! How dare you use such a despicable means to deceive us! Die with me!"
Although the one-eyed man's internal strength was slightly stronger than his companion's, but at this moment he was already confused by this strange song, and his blood was surging.
He was deeply afraid that he and others would follow in the footsteps of his dead comrades, so he quickly raised his knife and slashed at Lin Pingzhi.
However, he completely underestimated the martial arts of the young man in front of him. He saw that Lin Pingzhi easily dodged his slash with a slight sway of his body, and during the movement, he kept playing the bamboo flute, Not interrupted at all.
puff!puff!puff!
Hearing this ominous sound, the one-eyed man turned his head and saw that several of his subordinates had fallen to the ground again, obviously they had entered the gate of hell.
"Ah—! Brothers! Let's go together, don't let him play this tune again!"
Inexplicable fear swept over the one-eyed man like a tide, causing him to yell crazily, beckoning his subordinates to interrupt Lin Pingzhi's performance together.
It's a pity that at this time everyone has been involved in the artistic conception created by the song, and their concentration is not enough to extricate themselves.
The qi and blood in their bodies became extremely disordered, and it was difficult to control themselves. At this moment, they could not even use the strength to stand up, and they had to hold on to the bamboo beside them to keep from falling.
puff--!
One after another, people vomited blood and died. The leader, the one-eyed man, could only watch helplessly as his brothers died one by one, but he was powerless to stop them.
Until the end, everyone's souls returned to the underworld, and only Lin Pingzhi and the one-eyed man were left standing under the moonlight.
There was only a clang, and the one-eyed man lost all his strength, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground.
He looked at the young man who had been looking down on everything with cold eyes and kept playing the song of death, and his heart was filled with despair.
"It's all dead... all dead! You... devil... devil!"
The one-eyed man kept murmuring, glaring blood flowed from the seven orifices, and then his eyes widened, his knees softened, and he fell to the ground, completely out of breath.
The music stopped, Lin Pingzhi exhaled, frowned, and said, "This "Bi Hai Chaosheng Song" is a bit exhausting. With my current internal strength, in order to preserve my strength in a battle, I can only play it once at most. .”
After more than half a month of practice, with the double assistance of "Nine Yin Manual" and Shaolin Great Returning Pill, he successfully refined the chaotic internal force in his body into a very pure nine-yin internal force, and his realm has also successfully jumped a level Small grades, from the early stage of the second-rate realm to the middle stage of the second-rate realm.
However, even in such a state where the quality and quantity of internal energy have improved, it still takes him a full one-third of the internal energy to play "Bi Hai Chao Sheng Song" in 10 minutes.
"I told you to go, but if you insist on not leaving, you can't blame me."
Looking at the corpses all over the floor, Lin Pingzhi muttered, preparing to pack his things and move the place. He didn't want to stay with these corpses all night.
Suddenly, a melodious and melodious piano sound came from the depths of the bamboo forest, making him stop involuntarily.
"The sound of the piano... is it inviting me to play together?"
Lin Pingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly understood the meaning expressed in the sound of the piano.