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The sound of the piano sounded like a heavenly sound, and everyone's eyes were focused on the woman in black on the city wall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The woman's face was covered by a black veil, and she couldn't see what she looked like, her eyes were like water, and she didn't show any emotional fluctuations, and she didn't even look up at them.

It was as if, in her eyes, there was only the existence of this xylophone.

Huang Yueying's sudden appearance, not to mention the soldiers of Cao State, even the bandits in Cambodia were confused for a while, and they didn't know where she came from.

Just when they were puzzled, Huang Yueying pulled the second tone, a "buzz", and everyone heard it, like thunder entering the world, it exploded in their ears, deafening, and they covered their ears one after another, but they still couldn't resist the impact of the strings.

On the contrary, it is a Cambodian bandit, who has nothing to do, and thinks it is just an ordinary piano sound.

Huang Yueying raised her head slightly, looked at the soldiers under the city, pressed her hands on the strings, and then began to stroke the qin, and invisible spiritual power fluctuations burst out from the strings, like ultrasound, rippling one after another, sweeping in all directions.

"Sounds of the strings. ”

Huang Yueying's playing speed has always been very slow, so slow that she can hear every note clearly, but for the soldiers in the field, it was like the end of the world, kneeling on the ground with her head in her hands, frowning, and looking very painful.

A soldier fell to his knees, as if he were in the crater of a volcano, feeling the heat unbearable, and in full view of everyone, unfastened his armor and began to undress.

Another soldier shuddered, as if he were in an ice cellar.

The soldiers in the field began to have different hallucinations, and the soldiers below the Blood Realm could not resist Huang Yueying's heavenly strings at all, even if they were soldiers in the Kan Soul Realm, if they wanted to resist, they needed a lot of spiritual power to hold their hearing and protect their minds.

"Ouch, I'll go, this little brother who just received it seems to be a little sharp. Zhang Xingcai cut off the head of a soldier, looked back at Huang Yueying, who was sitting on the city wall, and muttered in a low voice.

"No, go back and talk to her. Zhang Xingcai made up his mind and rushed out again with Huangtian.

The silver screen horse under the crotch is even more ferocious, the horse's hooves kicked, and directly kicked several soldiers, all of them spurted blood, bones were broken, and the seemingly docile silver screen horse, under the guidance of Zhang Xingcai, also became simple and rude.

"Now is the best chance, brothers, kill me!" Xiao Feng saw that the soldiers were delirious one by one, it was the best opportunity to attack, holding the ice sword, riding the wind wolf, and was the first to rush out.

The Cambodian bandits squandered the weapons in their hands and rushed towards the crowd of black oppressors.

Duanmu Xuan looked back, smiled faintly, and then, turned to leave, when he was about to go down the city wall, he saw a familiar figure in the corner, his face suddenly darkened, and he walked over quickly.

"Your uncle, everyone is working hard on the battlefield, you are hiding here and drinking!" Duanmu Xuan directly stretched out his foot and kicked the drunk chicken away.

"Who dares to disturb Master Ji to drink. The drunken chicken got up from the ground, still holding the huge jar of wine in his hand, squinting his eyes and looking around.

"It turned out to be the boss, come, come, how about a drink with me?" the drunken chicken laughed and groaned, and the strong smell of wine could still be smelled even from a long distance.

"Drink your uncle!" Duanmu Xuan reprimanded loudly towards the drunken chicken, thinking to himself, how could there be such a strange mount.

The drunken chicken is strong, but very lazy, the last time it attacked the gutter village, it showed its face at the beginning, and then went straight to the village, and drank the wine of the entire gutter village.

In addition to drinking all day long, or drinking, life is more comfortable than Duanmuxuan, after returning to Cambodia, it is to sweep away the wine in the village, making the village "people are not happy".

"You can't blame me, my lord, drinking is my talent, it's my instinct. The drunken chicken sat on the ground with the wine jar in his arms and burped at Duanmu Xuan.

"Besides, have you ever seen that the master didn't go to the battlefield, and the master's mount ran to charge? No, right, that seems to be how low my grade is. The drunken chicken squinted, smiled and groaned, and then lay down directly on the ground, picked up the wine jar, and poured it directly into his mouth.

When Duanmu Xuan heard this, he was speechless, and he didn't know how to refute the drunken chicken's words.

But the other party's words and deeds really made him a little crazy, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bind other mounts, maybe he would have stewed it a long time ago.

Just as he was about to leave, a red light suddenly lit up on the drunken chicken's body, flickered for a while, and finally reintegrated into its body.

"Master Chicken, I've improved my realm!" After feeling the strangeness in his body, the drunken chicken hurriedly jumped up from the ground.

Duanmu Xuan was also slightly stunned, it had almost drunk the wine of the two cottages, and it had never improved its realm, and it was still in the realm of mortals.

When Duanmuxuan opened the system interface and saw the attribute table of the drunken chicken, the whole person was stunned in place, with his mouth wide open, looking incredible.

Name: Drunken Chicken

Realm: One Heavy from the Blood Realm (can be improved by drinking)

Loyalty: 100%

Skills: Flame True Fire, Flame Shield, Flying Dance, Fire Bath

Avatar: All-encompassing

Experience: 0/1000

"Your uncle, there are so many more skills when you are away from the Blood Realm?" Duanmu Xuan was shocked.

When he saw the experience points in the last column, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face turned dark.

10 experience points, almost drank up the wine of two cottages, and now he jumped to 1000 experience points, and he didn't dare to think about the consequences.

……

Below the city wall, there was a river of blood, and a trade road was stained with blood, and the hot blood stained the road red, and blood dripped from the branches of the flowers and plants around it.

The 10,000 Cao soldiers were affected by Huang Yueying's natural sound strings, and they had no backhand power at all, and they were basically killed by Guan Feng and Zhang Xingcai who were not affected.

The Cambodian bandits, with the assistance of their mounts, crushed all the way, and there was no suspense at all.

Among them, Guan Feng and Zhang Xingcai are even more ferocious, and the number of people killed has reached thousands, just like the god of war.

Huang Yueying, who was sitting on the city wall, slowly raised her head, her eyes were like water, then she stretched out her jade hand, pressed it on the strings, stopped playing, and then put on the xylophone on her back and turned to leave.

"General, you retreat quickly!" a scarred soldier shouted at Chen Yuan, Lu Xun and the others.

Laugh at!

As soon as the soldier's words fell, a sharp knife flew through the air, directly cutting off his head, blood sprayed wildly, and he fell to the ground.

Lu Xun did not hesitate, riding a horse and preparing to escape, in the face of such a situation, they could not reverse the situation at all, only to retreat, and then think long-term after returning to Cao State is the best policy.

"Lord Chen, let's withdraw!" Qi Bai immediately made a decision and shouted at Chen Yuan.

"Where else can the old man go?"