Chapter 614: Flying Swords and Arrows
Qian Sun Zi looked at Hong Gang and said viciously: "Covering your face with a mask and hiding in the dark to carry out a sneak attack, despicable!"
Hong Gang looked surprised.
"Am I despicable?
Enter the aura to find treasures, and disguise is the base exercise.
You're weird, money grandson.
In the past, when you entered the Reiki Land, you were the one who was most afraid of others recognizing you, so you wrapped your flesh tightly and dressed up as a thin person.
You're very open here today, haven't you ever died once, and you've seen it?"
Grandson Qian's face froze, pretending to be calm.
"My grandson Qian is a bright and upright person, and you unsightly waste materials will do this kind of thing. ”
Hong Gang gave a thumbs up to Grandson Qian.
"Ambitious!
Shibei was impressed for three days, you really impressed me. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, I won't settle accounts with you about the last time you seriously injured me!"
Qian Sun Tzu was annoyed and angry, and didn't want to continue to fight with Hong Gang, so he immediately urged the flying sword and shot towards Hong Gang.
Although Hong Gang is amiable on the surface, his body has always been in a state of preparation.
As soon as he saw Qian Sun make a move, he immediately took out a bow and arrow from his back.
His speed was very fast, and Lin Tian didn't know when he moved his hand, and he saw that the arrow was on the string.
"Whew!"
"Khooth!"
The flying sword and the arrow collided in the air, making a sonorous metal collision sound.
"Whew!"
The grass on the battlefield between the two of them, even the grass and the ground, were bald by this gust of wind.
Lin Tian's eyes widened, so powerful?
The power of his aura attack doesn't seem to be so powerful, this is the difference in the cultivation realm.
Hong Gang is a congenital third-layer, and Qian Sunzi must also be a congenital third-layer, and the strength of the two people is comparable, so there will be serious injuries to each other.
If Lin Tian hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have known that the difference in power was so great for a competition with a cultivation realm.
Think about the ring matches I saw on Dragon Island before, those were really pediatrics.
"I don't know, when you reach the realm of foundation building and cultivation, how spectacular it will be when you make a move. ”
Lin Tian watched the two fight, and watched it with relish.
"Sonorous and sonorous..."
Flying swords and arrows kept colliding, and no one could help anyone.
Grandson Qian, seeing that it was not a way to go on like this, he took out a harmonica with a trace of energy.
Without saying a word, he began to play the tune.
When he saw the harmonica, Hong Gang teased: "I haven't seen you for a short time, you learned this?"
I remember you used to be a musical idiot, and I was really impressed that you learned to play the harmonica so quickly.
Are you still the money grandson I know?"
The fat on Grandson Qian's face twitched, but he was not disturbed by Hong Gang, and continued to play the tune.
Hong Gang secretly sped up the speed of archery, and continued to complain on his mouth.
"I sound a little familiar with this tune, it seems to be a song that is not spread in the Ghost Mansion, and it is used for soul dementoring.
It's been lost for many years, but I heard it once more than 20 years ago, and it's hard to forget, because it's so ugly.
When did you get involved with the Ghost Mansion, don't you usually hate the Ghost Mansion the most?
The people of the Ghost Mansion have killed a confidante of yours before, have you forgotten this deep hatred?"
Lin Tian also felt strange as he listened to the conversation between them.
The fat on Grandson Qian's face shook again.
Lin Tian felt that Grandson Qian must be thinking in his heart at the moment, he was angry, but he couldn't scold people, because he had to concentrate on playing tunes.
Hong Gang seems to be indifferent, but he has his combat strategy.
While interfering with Qian Sun Tzu's playing, his flying arrow attack became more and more fierce, and the flying sword turned out to be weaker because of its master's distraction.
Qian Sun Tzu played the tune hard, sweating profusely, and the tune was blown to the back, the tone became more and more strange, obviously with a heavy murderous intention.
The dragon, who was frozen by the song in mid-air, regained his mobility a little when the two began to fight.
Hearing the tune again, it doesn't move again.
Even Lin Tian, who was peeking from a distance, felt a sense of powerlessness in his soul, not to mention Hong Gang, who was attacked head-on by Sun Qian.
Hong Gang lost his mind for a while, he gritted his teeth, and burst out a few words that hit people's hearts with difficulty.
"You're not Qian Sun, who are you?
Grandson Qian was killed by me a long time ago, and I saw him breathe with my own eyes.
What is the purpose of you pretending to be Qian Grandson?"
Lin Tian is very curious, there is such a thing!
Grandson Qian's eyes were a little proud, and he continued to play the tune, not interrupted by Hong Gang's words.
The music became heavier and heavier, as if it was about to lead people into the quagmire of consciousness, and the whole body could not exert its strength.
Hong Gang's speed of pulling the bow and arrow became slower and slower, and his hand gradually became soft.
Lin Tian shook his head vigorously to sober himself up.
"It turns out that this song is like this in the end, the power is too great, and the higher the cultivation realm, the more powerful the effect will be. ”
When the last note fell, Hong Gang had lost his mobility, and only the occasional trembling eyelid could confirm that he still had a trace of consciousness.
Grandson Qian didn't care about wiping the sweat on his forehead, and smiled gloomily, the laughter was as cold as a poisonous snake.
He looked at the dragon who was frozen on the field, and then at Hong Gang, who was fixed, and the smug look on his face was overflowing.
"Want to fight me?
Lao Tzu is now a person of the third layer of congenital beings, and I am invincible under the foundation!
Since you recognize me, and I am still my mortal enemy, I cannot spare your life. ”
As he spoke, Sun Qian walked up to Hong Gang, waved his big hand, and the flying sword returned to his hand.
"It doesn't hurt to tell you, I would love to share my strange experience.
You are the enemy of Qian Sun Tzu, that is, my enemy, and if you are killed now, no one will ever suspect me again.
How can you think of the Ghost Mansion all at once?
However, one thing you said is wrong, this Requiem is not for everyone.
Over the years, I was the only one who had learned to play this piece in its entirety.
From beginning to end, I was the only one with excellent talent!
I know you can still hear what I'm saying, but you know it's useless because you're going to die soon.
Just let you, the dead man, keep it a secret for me. ”
The most shocking person present was not Hong Gang, but Lin Tian who was eavesdropping on the corner.
He probably guessed who Grandson Qian was, and there was only one person in the entire Ghost Mansion who could play this tune, and he had heard it.
Sun Tianning played this tune in the ring, that is to say, this person called Qian Sun Tzu is actually Sun Tianning?
How is this possible?
He obviously killed Sun Tianning at that time, and also collected Sun Tianning's body into the bead space to make flower fertilizer for mandala flowers.
Why is Sun Tianning still alive, and he also uses the identity of another person, he should be dressed in disguise, right?
Wrong!
What about Sun Tianning's own body, can he live without his body?
Also, since he is dressed in disguise, how can he suddenly raise his cultivation realm so much, Sun Tianning was only an acquired third-tier person when he was in the ring.
Countless mysteries haunted Lin Tian's heart.