Chapter 43 I have a harp and a sword

Zhao Yunfeng's jade sword arrived in Zhao Yunwei's hand in an instant, and Zhao Yunfeng was a little surprised and a little helpless. www.biquge.info He didn't expect Zhao Yunwei to be so unfathomable now, he knew that this girl would have a great backlash once he awakened, he had been desperately practicing martial arts with Bikong all these years, he had no intention of going to the rivers and lakes, but he wanted to protect this sister, and only when he reached Bikong's attainments could it be possible to control Zhao Yunwei's demonic nature. But now it seems that Zhao Yunwei is fine, although he doesn't know what happened, but he vaguely guessed that this Nizi was afraid that if he fought with him, he was afraid that he would be abused very badly in the competition between internal strength and sound. From now on, it's up to him to go, this girl has been eccentric since she was a child, and she can't stop anything.

"Hey, little girl, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Hey, old woman, are you looking for death?"

No one present could bear to hear this conversation, even though most of the people present were grandmaster-level missions, they couldn't help but laugh, this brother and sister were too similar, too domineering, and too funny. In fact, these are the results of the indulgence of the blue sky, there is no way, the two brothers and sisters are not big or small in the blue sky in the blue sky mountain, they call him the old man, let alone these people.

Renzu's face was ugly when he heard this, you must know that Renzu is only twenty-five years old this year, and this little girl in front of him actually calls herself a wife, which is unbearable for any woman, let alone this peerless woman. "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, see if I will strip you naked later, do you dare to say that." As he spoke, the sound of the piano rose slowly.

The rapid sound waves seemed to be coming towards Zhao Yunwei from all directions, Zhao Yunwei listened to this song, plain, silent, lonely and cold, but murderous. It turns out that you are following the same path as your brother. Zhao Yunfeng also heard it at this time, it was indeed very similar to his own path.

"Hey, my wife told you that the piano is used to make a pleasant mood, not to complain, is it Sichun." Zhao Yunwei didn't make a move, just resisted those dangerous sound waves.

Feng Xiaomei's eyes lit up, such a clever means actually wanted to disturb his mind, didn't this Nizi say that it was only a few months to learn the piano, how did he know these methods.

Renzu's face was full of anger, you shut up for me, Renzu's hand frantically plucked the strings, as if every finger wanted to crush Zhao Yunwei's bones.

Zhao Yunfeng sneered twice next to Tianqingzi, he suddenly felt that the Persians didn't seem to be so powerful, but how could the masters of the Central Plains be in their hands. Tianqingzi's weak chair sat next to Shi Shi: "What are you laughing at Zhao Shaoxia?" ”

"Ao, head of heaven, what do you think of my little sister."

"Sister Ling's martial arts are outstanding, but I don't understand what she's doing there."

"The head of the sky doesn't know, if this sound wave wants to exert its power, you must first master the rhythm and keep your mind as calm as water, so as to bring others into the piano, little sister is trying to disturb their minds."

"I see, Gao Ming"

"Didn't the Heavenly Master find out something else?"

"What"

"It is said that the five ancestors of Persia are unfathomable, but I didn't seem to have too much effort to fight with that ancestor, don't you think it's strange."

"Is Zhao Shaoxia joking?"

Suddenly, Zhao Yunfeng realized that Tianqingzi's serious injury at this time was the handiwork of the Earth Ancestor, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Don't misunderstand the Heavenly Master, I mean that this Earth Ancestor and Human Ancestor have such skills, but their hearts are ······."

Tianqingzi heard Zhao Yunfeng's reminder and suddenly realized that the human nature of the unfathomable skills in the world has also been tempered by pain, at least this human ancestor does not have the mental nature that a master has. Suddenly, he saw his broken sword, and on closer inspection, it seemed to be very fragile, as if it had been corroded.

"Old woman, you don't seem to be able to hurt me, you don't play the piano well, and it doesn't have much power, don't waste your efforts here."

"Stop" Renzu still went up to the sky, and hit Zhao Yunwei with one palm.

Zhao Yunwei looked at Renzu and finally couldn't help it, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and the jade flute was also put under her red lips. A piercing sound sounded, making people feel heart-rending and painful, Yang Luotian quipped to Feng Xiaomei: "It's much worse than your piano." ”

Feng Xiaomei ignored him, still staring at the room, and the piercing sound of the piano turned into a palm at this time, slapping towards Renzu. Hitting each other with both palms, Zhao Yunwei took two steps back to stabilize her figure, while Renzu dodged the momentum of that palm with a backflip, and caught the piano that had just been thrown. One finger hooked the five strings, and with a snap, a sound wave shot straight towards Zhao Yunwei.

The sound of the flute followed, and bursts of sound waves came out of the sound of the flute to resist the finger. Zhao Yunwei was a little struggling to resist, but she didn't expect to be careless. In an instant, Renzu pointed again, heading straight for Zhao Yunwei. Zhao Yunwei frowned and decisively threw out the jade flute, and directly offset the two fingers with a strong true qi attached, but Zhao Yunwei's internal strength was not only like this, the jade flute shot directly towards the ancestor.

It's not good, Renzu subconsciously raised the piano, and with a bang, the jade flute blew up the piano in Renzu's hand, and the jade flute flew out of more than ten zhang, and went directly towards Dongfang Jiuxiao.

Dongfang Jiuxiao grabbed it violently, and the jade flute was in his hand, and his Jiuling Mixed Yuan Gong was also a martial arts master, but the moment he grabbed the jade flute, he actually felt a slight pain in his palm.

At the same time as the Renzu Guqin exploded, he drew a sword from it and slashed at Zhao Yunwei fiercely.

Is she too? Feng Xiaomei didn't expect that this person, Zu Dales, was actually cultivating both, Yue Zhenzhen looked at this urgent situation, and casually picked up a sword and threw it at Zhao Yunwei.

Zhao Yunwei jumped out of the way, the sword slashed to the ground, and Zhao Yunwei's red hair gently fell to the ground. There is no danger.

The remaining four of the five ancestors of Persia stretched their eyebrows on one side, this is the proudest place of the ancestors, that person has no jade flute, no matter how great his ability is, he can't make it.

"Such sharp swordsmanship, I didn't expect you to have such a means"

"I said I'd tear your mouth apart"

Zhao Yunwei pulled out the sword stuck in the ground and looked at Renzu: "Later, if you can still say this, then my mouth will be torn casually." Zhao Yunwei didn't expect that the Tianqin Magic Sound he had just learned was also the most powerful method, and he was useless. It's a bit careless, but it doesn't matter, he also cultivates both, not to mention that Zhao Yunfeng won't ignore himself on the side.

Zhao Yunwei held the sword immortal to guide the way, and with a fire phoenix roaring, the fire-like sword, the fire-like momentum went directly to the human ancestor.

I was surprised again, but I didn't expect her to ······

Renzu snorted coldly, looking for death, the long sword slowly swung in front of his chest, and Zhou Tian seemed to be a yin and yang fish mysteriously wearing in front of him

That was actually the Ziyang Sword of Wudang Taoism, where did he learn it?

This sword is both rigid and soft, Zhao Yunwei Tianfeng swordsmanship meets Ziyang sword, they all pay attention to the change of swordsmanship, Ziyang swordsmanship has seventy-two styles, and Tianfeng swordsmanship also has seventy-two styles, I really don't know what the result of such a duel will be.

Ziyang Pathfinder

The fire phoenix is ambiguous

Purple air comes from the east

The phoenix spreads its wings·····

One person and one style seem to be unable to distinguish the winner at all, these two swordsmanship have their own subtleties, every move can be broken, and every move can break the enemy.

At this moment, Zhao Yunfeng shouted to the field, the phoenix should be the king of birds, the phoenix was born from the flames, the phoenix flew to look at the world for nine days, and the phoenix was born in the fire. Burning the sky, phoenix nirvana, leading the heavenly fire.

When Zhao Yunwei heard these words, she suddenly realized, and the sword in her hand was flushed as if it had been tempered by fire with the injection of internal force. All the true qi in Zhao Yunwei's body was summoned, and at this time, Zhao Yunwei seemed to be in a sea of fire, and the sword was like a phoenix reborn from the fire, rushing out of the sea of fire with a long roar, and fiercely slammed towards the ancestor.