The exhaust pipe spits out exhaust gas, and the bus has gone away. There is the sound of wheels rolling in the sky, and heavy rain is coming.
Li Yan stood by the road, with the words "Victory Farm" written on the sign above his head.
Looking at the past in the same way, it is a large tree-lined road,
At the foot of the mountain, there are large spruces and milky white Western statues.
There is a fireproof watchtower in the distance.
"Your opponent's inheritance is: Kalavinka."
Kaling Pinga, also known as the wonderful sound bird.
"Huiyuan Yinyi" says: "Jaling Pinga is a wonderful sounding bird. This bird comes from the snow-capped mountains and can sing in its shell. Its sound is so elegant that listeners will never tire of it.
Miaoyin bird?
He took two steps in, his eyes moved, and the voices of people around him were boiling in an instant!
Li Yan's five senses were fully activated, and he turned half a circle to the left and half a circle to the right under his feet, bringing all four sides under his eyes.
Empty.
However, whistles, shouts, and cheers kept coming.
Li Yan moved his footsteps and leaned against a cloud pine.
A spacious stage just grew out of the ground under Li Yan's nose,
Wires, speakers, snare drums, bass, microphones are all available. There are red curtains on both sides. Huang Man, the dragon flag is planted in the center of the stage.
Harmonica and acoustic guitar fluttered in the air, playing by themselves.
Li Yan is very familiar with the prelude, which was "You at the Same Table", which was all the rage in the 1990s.
These weird musical instruments give people the feeling that Liang Ye's Walkman is hidden
"Master Walking, please pay attention, you have stepped into the range of Dongbeiwang Wanshou Hall (now the open-air stage of Shengli Farm Commercial Performance)."
"The instrumental music within the range will give all walking a special state. The Yanfu inheritance related to the instrumental music can be analyzed to obtain the ability to adjust the state."
"The current additional status is: the healing speed of all walking wounds is increased by 100%."
Miaoyin bird?
Instrumental additional status?
Wouldn't it be that the Tao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high?
Li Yan squeezed the Walkman tightly in his hand, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.
The sound of slight footsteps came, and a person came from the opposite side, wearing a red star military cap. He faced Li Yan, and pulled out a dog-leg knife in his hand.
Imprint space, "Ten Capitals".
Li Yan let go of his worries, and pointed the Huanlong sword directly at the man.
Confirmed the eyes.
Without a word of nonsense, the two rushed towards each other at the same time!
The Dogleg Knife and Huanlong collided, and the two figures passed by like a frightened crowd. A wound burst out on the back of Li Yan's hand and the man's chest at the same time.
Miaoyinniao and Guhuoniao have the same feather inheritance, and both of them are rated as "Ten Capitals", and their physical fitness is roughly the same.
"Because of Miaoyiniao's inheritance, your healing speed is only increased by 50%, while the opponent's wound healing speed is 200%"
The wound on the man's chest had stopped bleeding, and Li Yan spit on the ground. The man on the other side rushed over again.
"Liang Ye!"
Li Yan shouted.
Putting the + word key to the maximum, Liang Ye opened his voice:
I have been chasing you day and night
you are so Beautiful
What is it that shapes your flesh and blood?
The Hunters, "That Wasn't Me"
As expected, the additional state of Wanshou Hall was blurred into a piece of "???", and all kinds of monster instruments on the stage stopped.
But before Li Yan could breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Fu's reminder made his heart sink again.
"Instrumental music replacement! The current status of the additional instrumental music is: all walking defenses are reduced by 100%, because of the Miaoyin bird, your defense is reduced by 200%, and the opponent's defense is reduced by 50%."
Li Yan wanted Liang Ye to stop, but if Liang Ye didn't sing, the instrumental music in the Wanshou Hall would speak.
"Liang Ye, change another song."
Li Yan gave way to the blade that slashed past his ear, kicked the man in the military cap away with his calf, and received a kick in the chest.
The Walkman's speaker paused, and Liang Ye sang again:
During this journey, he traveled a long way, and he hung his accent on the piano on his back.
With a single word, the sky and the earth are blue, holding on to a song, passing by a village~
Concealed bars, "The Walking Singer"
"Instrumental music replacement! The current status of additional instrumental music is: all walking speeds are increased by 50%, because of the wonderful sound bird"
"Change!"
Who doesn't want to be famous and rich? Who wants to be poor and miserable?
Therefore, since the name cannot last forever, some people would rather be infamous for thousands of years!
Slap Band, "Artistic Men Should Be Self-Reliant".
"Instrumental music changed!Because of the wonderful sound bird"
"Change!"
Li Yan shouted loudly.
Only an acoustic guitar flutters in the Walkman:
I look to the north, play the harp and sing old songs
? No one sees me, how sad I am
Wild Child "Eyes to the North"
"Instrumental music changed because of the wonderful sound bird"
"My day!"
"Ah cut!"
Rennie sneezed and tightened his suit. He fiddled with the gamepad in his hand again.
Seeing that it was about to rain, he sat on the steps with a black-blue eaves on his head.
A flash of lightning pierced the clouds
The dance of the ring dragon is stirring, and the momentum of the sword is as heavy as the tide of the Qiantang River.
Li Yan forced the man in the red star military hat back, and the two of them pulled away from each other, with more than a dozen wounds on their bodies.
"Don't waste your energy."
The man took off his hat.
"Although I don't know where you got the strange thing in your pocket. But you are unlucky to meet me."
He wiped off the blood on the dog's leg knife, and stared at Li Yan with a bronzed face.
"In reality, I am a university professor at the Beijing Conservatory of Music, majoring in the history of popular music."
A palm-sized bird with a white face and colorful feathers stood on his shoulder.
"Poll, rock, jazz, soul, blues, hip-hop, Sol, orchestra, as long as you can name the music genres, I have studied almost all of them. Usually, if you want to play the full power of Myophone, you need Wear headphones, but today."
The man gripped the handle of the knife tightly. low body.
"This is my home field."
Li Yan planted the black dragon flag on the ground, and chewed the green dates in his mouth. Mouth slurred.
"Liang Ye, rest, don't bother, let's kill him recklessly."
"Wait a minute."
It took Liang Ye a lot of effort to squeeze out from the Walkman, and the man glanced at him casually. In a glimpse, the threat level of this person is white, so he ignores it.
Liang Ye walked up to the open-air stage in three steps at a time, grabbed the microphone, and smiled at the man: "Tell me, you know a little bit about all the songs, right?"
"A little more may be."
Peer peers are respectful, not to mention Ye Luzi met the academic school, both of them had an aggressive tone.
"Then you try this."
"oh?"
The man raised his face and rushed towards Liang Ye who was on the stage. The dog-leg knife pointed directly at Liang Ye's neck, not intending to give him a chance to speak.
If you know what you understand, if you stand there stupidly and watch your opponent move, then you are stupid.
The platinum tiger swallowed the blade and sent it forward, blocking the man's way in the middle.
The man exerted strength on his waist, twisted his body to let the gun head pass, stepped on the countertop with his feet, turned and rushed towards Li Yan.
At the moment, Lao Lang's "Lover's Tribulation" is playing on the stage. Li Yan's explosive power and neural reaction speed have improved a little, but the man's explosive power is probably more than doubled, and both of them are good at fast breaks. Li Yan's weapons are superior, so he might be suppressed in an instant.
Liang Ye cleared his throat and picked up the guitar.
The man said that he is a music professor, and his ears are really poisonous.
Liang Ye made a prelude, and he had a calculation in his heart.
"Rock and roll, right? Blues? Reggae? Heavy metal? Punk? Funk?"
Liang Ye took his time and smiled coldly: "Second, people, turn!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com