Chapter 432: Flat Sand and Fallen Leaves
"Oh?"
Tong Yue stroked his beard, smiled with interest, and said, "Something special? ”
Liangzi nodded and smiled: "Not long ago, a Star Pole Realm guard who was invited by our Tong family to refine the body beat up a junior and ran away, you say, is this a special thing?"
"Oh, and that kind of thing?"
Tong Yue laughed, there was no anger on his face, but he asked with some schadenfreude: "What if the dog is in a hurry and wants to jump off the wall?" I know everything about our own family, presumably those boys are too forceful, but I'm quite curious, which kid beat someone up?"
The big housekeeper saw that his master was not angry, so he smiled and said casually: "Who else can there be, the three boys of the Tongfeng family who are not angry!"
"Oh, Tong Yang, I remember him! Tong Yue said suddenly.
"Isn't that him!" Ryoko smiled: "Didn't that kid still pour a soak of urine on your neck more than ten years ago?"
Tong Yue couldn't help but blow his beard and glared at him when he heard this, and said angrily: "Which pot is not opened, which pot you mention!"
Ryoko shrunk her neck in disdain, but her face was full of smiles.
After a while, Tong Yue asked again: "What about the guards, eating my Tong's food, and beating my Tong's people, can't you just let him go if you don't teach him a good lesson." ”
Liangzi said: "I have already been chased by someone, but the body refining master of the Star Pole Realm is much more difficult than the ordinary Star Pole master, and this trip is estimated to take some time." ”
"It's okay," Tong Yue said with a smile: "It's good to be able to catch it back, although those boys also have something bad to do, but that can only be disciplined by me Tong Yue himself, if others dare to overstep their bounds, then it's no wonder that I Tong Yue is not polite." ”
Liangzi bowed down and said calmly: "What the master said is true." ”
Tong Yue thought for a while, and said: "You go and help me call Tong Yang's kid first, take advantage of the time now, I, the ancestor, have to educate him well, this person, I still have to pay attention to the rules and regulations in doing things, arrogant and domineering is not terrible, what I am most afraid of is blindly rampage, then it is not domineering, it is brainless!"
Liangzi faced Tong Yue's lower waist, slowly took a few steps back, and disappeared into the bamboo forest.
When Tong Yang, the boy in white, walked into the bamboo forest, his ancestor was facing away from him, sitting on the ground in the bamboo forest, his body swinging gracefully, and he didn't know what he was doing.
Tong Yang was domineering outside, but he didn't have the courage to do so in his own ancestors, after entering the bamboo forest, he walked a few steps, and stood respectfully behind Tong Yue more than a foot behind, and waited there honestly, without saying a word, silently.
Tong Yang waited for three full hours, directly from just after noon to the evening when the sun sank and the fire burned the clouds in the western mountains.
If he changed sides, Mo said that if he waited for so long, only others waited for him, even if he had the best relationship with him on weekdays and had been with him for the longest time, he would have waited for a quarter of an hour at most, no matter how long it was
Some, he's about to pick a son and leave.
It was replaced by his father Tong Feng standing here, if he was always hung out like this, Tong Yang probably couldn't help but speak, but today for some reason, this young master of the Tong family, who has always been quick-tempered and frizzy, didn't say a word, and even didn't move his footsteps from beginning to end after standing still.
With such stamina, it's like a different person.
It seems that Tong Yue, who had fallen asleep on the ground in the morning, did not get up, nor did he run the true yuan, but his body slowly turned back on the ground, smiling.
In front of Tong Yue, there was a bunch of small blue and blue objects, Tong Yang looked carefully, and then recognized that it was a bunch of crickets and dragonflies made of bamboo leaves, and there were about a hundred or so of them.
Tong Yue still didn't speak, but slowly opened his eyes, and casually blew at the pile of small objects on the ground, and the bodies of those bamboo crickets and bamboo dragonflies lit up with a turquoise smoothness, as if they had been given life, and the leaf edge changed from the previous smoothness to jagged, and rushed to Tong Yang who was a zhang away.
The momentum of Tong Yang, the boy in white, changed suddenly, and the five fingers of his hands lit up with a turquoise light almost at the same time.
The fan was discarded on the ground by him at will, the fingers on both hands were released, the whole person rose in the air, sat cross-legged on the void, and played a song of gold and iron in the air, killing "Flat Sand and Falling Geese".
Finger Qi wave string knife, with Tong Yang's own body as the center, chaotic flying towards the surroundings, the hand is still non-stop, seemingly faithful lower finger, but there are bursts of breathtaking music echoing repeatedly in the bamboo forest, but there is quite a bit of Jin Ge Iron Horse, the heroic momentum of the autumn soldiers on the battlefield.
The bamboo leaf crickets and bamboo dragonflies were empty and land, divided into two groups, each of them attacked Tong Yang at a very fast speed, from various strange angles, but they were pierced by the orderly knife qi in the chaos, and hundreds of freshly made bamboo leaf insects were all shattered under the murderous music in less than a stick of incense!
In the bamboo forest, there was a rain of bamboo leaves.
Tong Yue's eyes lit up, and a faint hint of appreciation flashed, a small trial, it could have been finished here, but at the moment, the ancestor of the Tong family suddenly became interested.
I saw that Tong Yue, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, had his hands in the shape of a tota, and slowly raised it, and suddenly a gust of wind suddenly stretched out in the originally calm bamboo forest.
Tong Yue's originally flat and stretched hands suddenly pinched, and in an instant, hundreds of bamboo dragonflies and bamboo crickets appeared in the bamboo forest, and the sawtooth of the leaf edge slowly trembled, which was clearly prompted by the spiritual power of the wood phase, but Tong Yang felt a cold sense from it.
This time, Tong Yang, who suddenly became much calmer, finally couldn't help frowning.
Six or seven hundred bamboo leaf insects, for him at the moment, it is still the same
Some are too many.
Tong Yang gritted his teeth, and the few Dan Yuan in his body accelerated his circulation, starting from the Dantian and rampage all the way, regardless of whether the body meridians could withstand such a fast True Yuan running speed, he only brutally transported the True Yuan to his hands.
The hands that were originally just glowing with a little green light seemed to have a thick layer of turquoise gloves at this time, and on Tong Yang's hands, there was a faint crack in the skin.
The white-clothed boy Yang ignored it, swept his backhand on the air strings in front of him, and although he acted, he couldn't help but chant: "Thousands of miles of wild geese come to Chu Jiangkong!"
All of a sudden, dozens of sonic geese rushed down, chirping and pecking crickets, and in an instant, a wave of bamboo leaf crickets that had rushed in front of Tong Yang fell like mowing grass.
The right hand flicked again, and the hunting wind suddenly rose in the bamboo forest, and Tong Yang's fingertips were already flowing with blood, but the boy in white turned a blind eye, and only laughed and chanted: "Jiang Han autumn shadow, the wind is dashing, send the wild goose back to the south." ”
This time, the turquoise sound wave trembled suddenly, and directly turned into a more violent sound wave, and under the storm, the bamboo leaf crickets and bamboo dragonflies rushing towards Tong Yang were directly swept away!
At this moment, the bamboo leaf insects on Tong Yang's side and behind him had approached an inch away, and the white-clothed young man stepped into the air under his feet, spun around, and could avoid it, and between the blood flowing on his hands, he turned into a red guqin at some point.
The old ancestor of the Tong family, who was sitting in the bamboo forest, couldn't help but exclaim, and said with a smile: "Condensing the qin with blood, boy, good means!"
"Staying in Pingsha Chujiang in autumn, Xiao Shu on both sides of the reed flowers. ”
Tong Yang's voice was still calm, as if the blood in the air was not his own, waving his hand to pluck the strings, this third-type perched flat sand should have slowed down from rapid to slow, and the dust had settled, but when it came to Tong Yang, it was played at will, but it became a little more explosive than the second-type Jiang Han Qiuying!
"Scatter!"
In the bamboo forest, Tong Yang's cold and calm voice sounded slowly, the strings made of blood fluctuated, and for a while, it seemed that there were thousands of sledgehammers falling from the sky, just turned back, and the bamboo leaf insects that were about to kill the white-clothed boy again suddenly collapsed, scattered into green debris, dust to dust, soil to earth, and no trace could be found.
The ancestor of the Tong family sighed and said with a smile: "Good boy, this song "Flat Sand and Falling Geese" should be complete, right?"
The young man in white smiled and nodded.
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