At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in his ears, and Bao Tian smiled slightly. Since Lin Siyin took action, let's see what Lin Siyin's methods are. This time, what Lin Siyin played was not a piece of lingering resentment. On the contrary, the style of the music changed drastically. "Zheng, Zheng, Zheng" The sonorous and powerful rhythm is like the exciting sound of war drums, and the long and exciting high-pitched sound is like the sound of a horn that shakes the valley. Baotian's eyes suddenly changed. He seemed to be on the battlefield, and what sounded in his ears was the unique sound of drums and horns on the battlefield. There was a huge crowd in front of them, and countless soldiers waved their Changges and gave out mighty and majestic shouts. With drums beating, cannons firing, and cavalry galloping, Baotian felt as if he was on the scene and had become a general. He raised a long sword with one hand and stabbed it into the sky, making a deafening roar. As the sound of the piano changed, it soothed. The long sound played by the wheel fingers is like the magnificent scene of the marching sheng and pipes. Bao Tian is in front of a well-disciplined army. He is striding forward on a horse, with the mighty army and horses behind him. Lin Siyin¡¯s green fingers seemed to be jumping elves, the rhythm of the piano sound became neat and compact, and the tones jumped elastically. The high morale before the battle, the rapid formation changes during the drill, and the soldiers' vigorous and connected steps made Baotian feel that everything was so real, as if it belonged to his own life. The battle finally started, and the armies belonging to the two camps fought hand to hand! The music is changeable and the rhythm is fast. Lin Siyin's forehead is slightly covered with fragrant sweat. Her nimble fingers continuously use such techniques as flicking, sweeping, wheeling, twisting, rolling, and shaking, making the battle fierce, with fighting, fighting, swords and sword shadows, Earth-shattering! The battle is over, but the war continues. Baotian survived the battlefield and took charge of the ambush. He and his men lurked outside the enemy's camp, being careful not to be discovered. The rhythm of one picture and another makes the atmosphere seem tense and scary. It was as if under the cover of night, ambushes were everywhere, approaching the enemy eerily. Finally reaching the climax of the war and the climax of the music, Lin Siyin used a variety of techniques to create the hoarse shouts of thousands of troops and the earth-shattering fierce battle of swords and swords. She used a "braking string" technique, like swords, guns, swords and halberds. The sound of hitting each other. Baotian was fighting desperately. His armor had been hacked to pieces and his body was dripping with blood. It was unclear whether it was his own or the enemy's. He kept waving the long sword in his hand, and every time he swung it, there was a fountain of blood. He gritted his teeth and worked hard not to fall. His goal was to kill all the enemies in front of him! But in the end, Baotian still lost. The scattered rhythmic repetition of homophonic sounds alternates with the tight rhythmic sound of horse hooves. This is the scene of Baotian breaking through and fleeing and the enemy troops are in hot pursuit. The low musical atmosphere is in sharp contrast to the previous climax. Baotian fled to the river. There were not many people following him. The thousands of troops and horses during the expedition were all killed and wounded. He had no courage to cross the river to meet his elders in Jiangdong. The melody is majestic, tragic, melodious, and tear-jerking. When the hero met his end, Bao Tian sang a sad song, already feeling disheartened. There was the sound of horse hooves behind them, and the pursuers were getting closer. Now there was no chance of escape. Bao Tian slowly pulled out the sword from his waist, held the blade across his neck, and sighed feebly: "If God wants to kill me, it's not a crime of using soldiers." He turned his wrist Of course he didn't kill himself. Baotian just wanted to feel the sound of Lin Siyin's piano. Although he fell into an illusion for a moment, he quickly got out. "But Baotian still felt the pain and sorrow firsthand, especially this piece of music that touched him deeply. Thinking back, when he was in high spirits, it was so similar to when he was a Thief Saint in his previous life. And in the end, there were pursuers everywhere, and when he fled in a hurry and felt that he was at the end of his rope, it was very similar to the situation he was in when he first came to the human world. The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, but Baotian felt sad and couldn't help asking: "Siyin, what's the name of this song?" Lin Siyin smiled faintly: ""Ambush on All Sides"." Baotian clicked. He nodded, ambush on all sides He had not been ambushed on all sides before, but fortunately, he finally crossed the river and carved a bloody path. Nothing can hold you back, not even the sky! Baotian felt his emotions surge in his chest and his blood was boiling. He couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar. The roar was thick and powerful, shaking the mountains and lasting for a long time. At this moment, the giant Zhang Haogu, who was standing there stiffly, finally slowly fell forward. Baotian quickly pulled Lin Siyin's hand, and the two of them jumped into the air at the same time. They heard a loud "rumbling" sound behind them, as if the sky was falling.In general, even the earth is trembling with fear. When the man was in mid-air, Bao Tian turned around and flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind swept away the smoke and dust in the sky, revealing the fallen giant Zhang Haogu on the ground. I saw that the majestic giant had been torn into pieces. Stones and gravel were scattered all over the earth, and Zhang Haogu's body was exposed among them. Zhang Haogu was lying there on his back, with tears streaming down his face. There seemed to be no scars on the outside, but Baotian knew that Zhang Haogu's heart had been broken. Zhang Haogu¡¯s appearance is aging rapidly. His hair, eyebrows, and beard have turned from black to white. The wrinkles on his face have appeared again, and there are more, and green-brown age spots have appeared one by one. His body is also shrinking, and his waist is stooped, like a prawn. But this is not the end. Zhang Haogu¡¯s aging has not stopped before going back to before, but continues to evolve. His hair, eyebrows and beard were all gone, his skin was wrinkled together like peeled walnuts, his body was getting smaller and smaller, and his arms, legs and feet were getting thinner and thinner. In the end, he almost turned into a mummy, completely dead. This was the result of the Death Pill, which burst out with the death of Zhang Haogu. From a distance, Ye Qiuping, who was lying on the ground, looked trembling and sore all over. Until she saw that Zhang Haogu was completely dead, she suddenly let out a hysterical scream, got up and ran away in a panic. Bao Tian looked at her back and couldn't help but sigh. He was not a kind person and couldn't control Ye Qiuping so much. Ye Qiuping chose this path herself, and she would eventually have to suffer the consequences. As for what happens in the future, it depends on her own fate. "Aren't you going to chase her?" Lin Siyin's voice sounded softly beside her. Bao Tian smacked his lips, smiled wryly, untied the thousand kilograms of drunkenness, and took a sip: "I have tens of thousands of brothers and sisters, how many can I manage?" Lin Siyin smiled silently, this little thief is quite good at confusing concepts, but But he also made his position clear. "Where are you going?" Bao Tian asked. "We are all at home." Lin Siyin gently stroked Mo Yuqin and pressed her cheek against the strings, feeling the cold touch. "I'm going back to Wanjianling." Bao Tian pondered for a moment, and cupped his hands to Lin Siyin: "See you again, by fate!" The dimples on Lin Siyin's cheeks disappeared in a flash: "See you, by fate." In Liejian Hall , the tea was not burned, the sword was dusty, the curtains were scattered, and the mat was wrinkled, as if no one had cleaned it for a long time. On the couch, Lei Yufei was meditating. She had lost a lot of weight. Her little apple face, which was originally a little baby fat, had become pointed. Her crescent-shaped eyebrows were frowning under her bangs. The corners of Yanhong's lips were biting, showing that she was very anxious. Suddenly Lei Yufei opened her eyes, and in a bad mood, she overturned the low table on the couch, and all the tea cups, pen holders, inkstones and other objects on the low table flew out. "It's so annoying!" Lei Yufei screamed, she had never been so upset before. Ever since she left Leidong Villa and returned to Wanjianling alone, she began to feel upset. She didn¡¯t know why she was upset at first, but gradually she knew it was because she didn¡¯t know where Baotian was. In the past, we often didn't see each other for a year and a half, but Lei Yufei knew that Baotian was in retreat in the cave, so she felt very at ease. But this time it was different. Lei Yufei didn¡¯t know where Baotian was, who he was with, or what he was doing. It has been almost two years now. If Baotian's Shou Shen Jade hadn't proved that he was still alive, Lei Yufei didn't know how anxious she would be. She didn¡¯t know why she was anxious. She only knew that she would go crazy if she couldn¡¯t see Baotian again. Tears filled Lei Yufei's eyes, and she gasped violently, but she suddenly felt a little strange. I overturned the low table, but why didn't I hear the sound of teacups and pen holders falling to the ground? Lei Yufei suddenly felt something in her heart. She raised her head suddenly, just in time to see a face that was so handsome that it made people feel ashamed. Lei Yufei was fascinated by the unworldly and otherworldly temperament. Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Lei Yufei shouted in surprise and joy: "Little junior brother!" Bao Tian smiled and nodded. It was he who arrived in time to catch the flying tea cups, pen holders, inkstones and other items. Lei Yufei cried with joy, but suddenly she straightened her face and said angrily: "You still know how to come back?" Baotian couldn't help but be speechless. He didn't know how he had offended this "big" senior sister, but looking at Lei Yufei's From the looks of it, he guessed that Lei Yufei was worried because he hadn't returned yet. With a gentle smile, Bao Tian knew that it was definitely not wise to start a quarrel with Lei Yufei here.He had no choice, so he changed the topic directly: "Where is the master?" "Do you still know the master?" Lei Yufei became even more angry. "I met the demons outside, fought to the death several times, and now I have to escape. It was definitely not my intention not to return to Liejian Peak." Bao Tian explained briefly. He originally thought that what he said was too simple and difficult to explain. To win people's trust, do you want to introduce them in depth, but Lei Yufei jumped up in shock, looked around Baotian, and said nervously: "Are you injured? Where are those damn demons? Wait for my father to come back. That demon must be cut into pieces"