Chapter 25: Yama
Ayin said, "White-faced Yama, do you think you have this ability?" I'm blind, I can't see anything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 She suddenly stretched out her eyes and gouged them out, blood was dripping, and the white-faced Yan Luo was stunned, he didn't expect this woman to be so chaste, and he didn't know what to do.
Tian Hong shouted: "Okay, good, Ayin, I owe you too much to your mother and daughter in this life, and I will be your eyes in the next life, and we will never be separated." Ayin, since you are so strong, how can I, Tian Hong, die in a nest. White-faced Yama, come on, I'm not afraid of you, even if I die, I will turn into a powerful ghost and deal with you forever, don't think about leaving, you just wait for me Tian Hong's curse from hell! The white-faced Yama said angrily: "Hmph, Tian Hong and Ayin, your retribution is just around the corner, your illegitimate daughter Hong'er has been killed by me, you are now tied to this beacon tower, and it will turn into wolf smoke after a while, so that Emperor Chongzhen of Jingshi will wake up, and in a few days, I will lead a million male soldiers to level Jingshi, and take his world and his country into my pocket." This is my personal grudge with Emperor Chongzhen, you don't want to cause more trouble, this is the world's first unjust case, who in the world has the ability to resolve all this? ”
The Nine Heavens Flying Fox seemed to be pondering, and seemed to look into the distance, and said: "Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha, since you are so ruthless and use millions of heads as your bargaining chips, I am a person from the world, so I naturally have to take care of the affairs of the world, and you are also a person from the world, so naturally you can't bypass me."
The white-faced Yama said angrily, "Then let's see if you have this ability?" With a flick of his right arm, a white mass headed straight for Ayin, glistening in the moonlight.
Tian Wan'er exclaimed: "Dagger, it's a dagger!" She thought, with the skill of the white-faced Yama, once this dagger stabbed Ayin in the back, where would she still have her life?
The right arm of the Nine Heavens Flying Fox shook slightly, and a black object flew out quickly, and the latter came first, collecting the white object sent by the white-faced Yama in it, and then nailed it deeply into the green brick under Ayin's feet, it turned out to be a shoe, Ayin couldn't support it anymore, this dagger with a shoe was nailed to her feet, and she was a lot more relaxed all of a sudden.
The dagger issued by the white-faced Yama, and the shoes issued by the Nine Heavens Flying Fox, arrived almost at the same time in the morning and evening, in contrast, the white-faced Yama had already lost a game. The white-faced Yama's face was covered with a layer of frost. For a while, on both sides of the beacon tower, the Nine Heavens Flying Fox and the white-faced Yama stood opposite each other, and Lian'er and Tian Wan'er stood on the spot. The Nine Heavens Flying Fox looked at the full moon in the sky, as if expecting something, looking forward to a distant but strange nightmare.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a strange sound of flute coming from the white-faced Yama, the sound of the flute came from the white-faced Yama, the sound of the flute was loud and small, far and near, high and low, light and heavy, like the sound of ghost music and magic music broke through the air.
Jiutian Flying Fox's face was solemn, and he hurriedly said to Lian'er: "Hurry up and stuff cotton wool in your ears to protect Miss Wan'er." Remember, take a dozen steps back, hide in the pine forest, and don't come out! Seeing that the Nine Heavens Flying Fox looked so cold, Lian'er knew that the dangerous opponent he was quite afraid of was finally about to make a move.
Tian Wan'er listened to this flute sound although it was weird, but it was so familiar, it was very similar to the flute sound she heard on the water, but today I heard it, this flute sound did not seem to have a trace of tenderness, but was full of endless hatred and murderous aura. She was still going to listen, Lian'er had already torn cotton wool from her clothes and plugged her ears, pulling her into the Black Forest behind, and the two of them were hidden behind a huge thousand-year-old pine tree, their hearts uneasy.
Jiutian Flying Fox looked down and saw Hou Shilu sitting alone on the ground, obviously stunned under the fright, hesitated, flew down, grabbed his clothes, and threw it gently, Hou Shilu fell behind Lian'er and Tian Wan'er, his eyes widened, as if everything was so incredible.
Tian Wan'er and Lian'er hid behind the pine tree, quietly looked out, only to see that under the moonlight, the Nine Heavens Flying Fox looked extremely solemn, and suddenly he reached out to unload the long thing from behind, after opening it, it was an iron piano, the Nine Heavens Flying Fox slowly swam along the gap between the beacon towers, playing the iron piano in his hand while walking, his feet were steady and powerful, and it seemed to be in line with the direction of Yin and Yang Bagua. Lian'er knew that this was a posture used when practicing superior internal strength on weekdays, and it must be an extremely powerful opponent, and the Nine Heavens Flying Fox did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and wanted to deal with it with all her might.
And the white-faced Yama Luo held Chang Xiao in his hand, slowly walking on the beacon tower, he was slender, white clothes fluttering, with a human skin mask on his face, his face was pale, but it was extremely weird, containing endless hatred.
At this time, on the top of Lishan Mountain, the mountain wind is blowing strongly, the pine waves are gusting, Tian Wan'er and Lian'er are listening to the Nine Heavens Flying Fox and the white-faced Yama Luo two people ** playing the piano, the sound of the flute is clever and the sound of the piano is low, and suddenly I feel that there are many disasters and difficulties in the world, and there is no trace of sweetness and happiness in life, and the sound of the flute and the piano seems to be the ghost sound from the region, containing the endless temptation from the underworld, which attracts people's hearts to be uncertain.
Lian'er suddenly remembered that her master, Nanhai Shenni, had taught her a strange method, which was dedicated to resisting the sound of foreign influence, and she was now concentrating on her mind and not being moved by Qin Xiao's voice.
After listening to it for a while, she felt that Qin Xiao's voice was soft and strong, stirring each other, and the annoyance in her heart gradually decreased, and at this time she finally understood that the Nine Heavens Flying Fox and the white-faced Yama were competing for internal strength with Qin Xiao's rivalry, and they had reached the critical point of life and death. Thinking of these, she seemed to suddenly open up, carrying the internal strength of the teacher's mental method, holding her breath and concentrating, feeling that her heart was not stagnant, she was outside the game, listening to the victory or defeat of both sides, and the music and his heart were no longer the slightest sense, only feeling that her heart was empty and clear.
Tian Wan'er looked at the white-faced Yama intently, only to see that the human skin mask on his face became more and more white, like a ghost, the top of his head was like a steamer, wisps of hot air were rising straight up, Xiao was held in both hands, his sleeves were puffed up by the strong wind, and he didn't dare to be careless at all. However, the Nine Heavens Flying Fox did not seem to have changed much from the beginning, his steps were still unhurried, and he was as tenacious as the rocks under the stream.
At this time, Tian Wan'er suddenly heard a sharp flute sound in her ears, and saw the white-faced Yama Luo jumping down, shuttling back and forth between the pine trees everywhere, his body was extremely fast, and he was dressed in white clothes and wore a human skin mask, like a ghost. Obviously, the white-faced Yama urged the internal force, wanting to overwhelm the sound of the Iron Piano of the Nine Heavens Flying Fox with the momentum of Mount Tai. And the Nine Heavens Flying Fox is still low and lingering, but the footsteps are very dignified, slowly resisting the sharp sound of the flute, although the sound of the iron piano dodges from east to west, but it is always peaceful and unique, as long as there is a slight gap in the sound of the flute, it will immediately penetrate out.
Lian'er suddenly thought that her master Nanhai Shenni had taught her to be soft and strong, and she thought that the white-faced Yan Luo Xiaoyin was strong, but she was afraid that she would be defeated. And the sound of the flute was like crazy, penetrating the cotton wool in her ears, and Lian'er suddenly felt as if her heart and lungs were about to collapse.
Lian'er has encountered many changes in recent years, at the beginning with the South China Sea Shenni to learn divine skills, and later lived in seclusion in Tianfu, but secretly often wandered the wind and dust, especially standing on the top of Nanshan every day, looking at the undulating mountains and ravines at the feet, the mind was silent, dedicated to martial arts, at this time listening to the nine-day flying fox and the white-faced Yama to compete with music, the momentum of the two sides, the way of attack, and the secret combination of the Su Nu Gong passed on by the master, there were originally some difficult local details, after the two of them fought hard to the death with the rhythm of music, and gradually realized some of the tricks, All kinds of subtleties and bits of difference, there is a sudden enlightenment, and I can't help but secretly like it.
When she looked back, Tian Wan'er's face on the side was confused, under the bright moonlight, the bright smile on Tian Wan'er's face was extremely weird, Rui'er's heart sank, and she sighed secretly, thinking that Tian Wan'er's skills were low, and she had been confused by Xiao Qin's magic sound.
In fact, Lian'er felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, and she never understood why she deliberately became a confidant with herself since the white-faced Yama knew that she was Tian Hong's daughter and the daughter of the enemy? Did he deliberately try to tease himself, or did he simply not be able to control the miasma in his body? Or... Or ........., Tian Wan'er suddenly felt that the vengeful young man was holding a bloody sharp knife and stabbed into her heart, and one of her maiden daughters was shattered into pieces in a moment.
Suddenly, Lian'er listened to the sound of the flute getting higher and higher, sharper and sharper, and more and more urgent, clearly reaching the critical moment of life and death, and the sound of the Nine Heavens Flying Fox was thick and dense, without giving the flute any flaws at all, Lian'er thought that after a while, one of the two would definitely go mad and die.
At this moment, under the moonlight, I saw the white-faced Yama Luo leaping high, swooping down with his head and feet, the sound of the flute had already rushed to the highest, and the Nine Heavens Flying Fox stood under a pine tree, struggling to pluck the strings of the iron harp. Suddenly, the sound of the flute and the sound of the piano suddenly intersected like a calcium carbide firelight, like a landslide and a crack.
The white-faced Yama's body was like a flying vulture, flying forward three feet, and landed steadily under a pine tree, and then, the jade Xiao in his hand scattered and collapsed, and the iron harp in the hand of the Nine Heavens Flying Fox also plucked all the strings.
Under the moonlight, the two men stood opposite each other, motionless. At this time, the human skin mask on the white-faced Yama face shattered into fragments and slowly fell, revealing a handsome man's face, I saw that he was about thirty years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and there was an obvious scar on his forehead, which looked extremely strange. At this moment, Lian'er heard Tian Wan'er let out a low cry behind her, and looked back, only to see Tian Wan'er looking at the white-faced Yama Luo who had changed from a terrifying and miserable face back to her original face, with an extremely strange expression on her face, which was both pain and helplessness, both happiness and suffering, both expectation and disappointment, that expression was extremely strange, and Lian'er had never seen any woman with such an expression in her life. At the same time, under the watery moonlight, she clearly saw two bright tears slowly sliding down from Tian Wan'er's white jade-like cheeks.
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