Chapter 134: Pei Yaqing's Timely Rain
Xi Yan stood on the surface of the lake with his hands in his hands, his handsome face had no expression, he just raised his head calmly and looked at the people floating in mid-air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When Xi Muyan and Yu Wenqi arrived one after the other, they saw several young people lying on the ground with depressed expressions, and they had always been frightened by the thunder just now.
"Brother!" Xi Muyan stood on the shore, looking at Xi Yan who was standing on the water, with a worried look on his face.
Yuwen Qi stopped far away, at this time, he didn't have any meaning in the past, not to mention, he didn't have a position to interfere.
Xi Yan had already sensed his sister's return, and when he heard this shout, he understood that Xi Muyan was really worried about his safety, and he suddenly felt comforted in his heart, turned his head and smiled at Xi Muyan.
In an instant, it was like a spring flower blooming.
Although he usually has a smile on his face, everyone knows that it is just a mask, and the real mood is hidden under that mask, and no one can see it at will.
Xi Muyan nodded with relief, and was much relieved to see that Xi Yan was safe and sound.
Xi Yan waved his hand.
In this place of right and wrong, there is no need for irrelevant people to stay, and the few people who did not leave before saw his gesture, so they quietly got up and left, and it can be seen that they are also very happy about it.
Xi Muyan also stepped back a little.
Although she was reluctant to leave, it didn't mean that she had to come to Xi Yan to get in the way. Standing farther away, not only will you be much safer, but also Xi Yan will be reassured.
Yu Wenqi's expression was a little complicated, he recognized those young people, could it be. What does this heaven have to do with Xi Yan? In this case, wouldn't it be that Xi Yan put his hand into the flower capital a long time ago?
It's ridiculous that his uncle still wants to wade into this troubled water, it seems that Cheng Ziyan is much smarter than himself.
The thunderclouds slowly dissipated, and the originally gray sky gradually revealed its bright colors. It was probably because of the rain before, but now when I see the scenery around me, the colors are extraordinarily bright, as if even the leaves are greener than before.
The white-haired old man who blocked the first wave of thunder also stayed away from the battlefield with palpitations at this moment. Xi Muyan saw him with several monks he had seen at the opening of the Huadu Conference, and all of them looked solemn.
Probably embarrassed, right? Because they have interests with the empire and the Hua family at the same time, and now it is the Hua family who has made such an unwise move, I'm afraid, Xi Muyan secretly thought that if it weren't for the old monster above who was in the Yuan Infant Stage, these people would have rushed up a long time ago.
Regardless of what other people thought, Xi Yan raised his hand and covered his mouth with his sleeve and coughed slightly, and then slowly spoke: "I thought that Hua Lao came to Xingshi to ask for guilt, but I didn't expect it. Hua Lao is a big move without saying a word, is this flower capital dispensable in the eyes of Hua Lao? Moreover, there are many young monks in the city. ā
Hua Wenze snorted, his voice was slightly hoarse, but it was very loud: "Since Master Xing asks about sin, why do you need to say more?" The old man made a big move. Nothing is a big problem. ā
"Oh? What if I am struck to death by this thunderbolt? I think Hua Lao also wants to kill me, right? ā
Xi Yan slowly rose into the air, no longer looking up at Hua Wenze, and even his tone began to question a little.
"The old man doesn't need to explain to you!" Hua Wenze was a little annoyed, he just took Xi Yan's sword, and he understood that this young man was not as vulnerable as he originally thought, and he was anxious to bear the serious consequences to lead the thunder, just hoping to be able to fight quickly, but he didn't expect this person to have such unexpected strength.
Looking at Xi Yan's fluttering clothes and standing with his hands in his hands, he couldn't help but sigh a little while being annoyed.
It's just that even thunder can't kill this kid. I'm afraid it's going to be troublesome this time.
He held the sword that had accompanied him for half his life.
Xi Yan's eyelids couldn't help jumping.
resisted a thunderbolt, but he was not as easy as he seemed.
Just now, he used all his spiritual power to cast that finger that broke the thunder, and the momentary emptiness in his body almost made him lose his temper, if it weren't for his innate wood attribute spiritual power, it was life force, with endless characteristics. And it happens to be on the water, and the water wood attribute has a very affinity, so it is really possible for him to fall headlong.
Fortunately, he stabilized, and took the opportunity of coughing to swallow a pill of Guiyuan Pill and a pill of Shenglong Pill, which deserved to be a famous pill, and before he could use his power to catalyze, he could feel a warm current born in his body, mixed with spiritual power to travel throughout the body, and the spiritual power in various parts of the meridians was instantly born.
Hua Wenze was famous for his fierce swordsmanship, although he gradually cultivated himself and concentrated on cultivation over the years, but his sword path has not changed. He didn't know enough about Xi Yan, but Xi Yan knew him very well.
"You want to crush me with swordsmanship, but unfortunately, I won't give you this chance."
A smile appeared on the corner of Xi Yan's mouth, he watched Hua Wenze hold the sword and accumulate strength, then stepped on it, stepped into the air, and retreated far away with the sound of breaking the air.
"Hua Lao might as well listen to my song, you can cultivate yourself!"
Xi Yan raised his voice and took out the flute that Xi Muyan had seen from his sleeve and put it to his mouth, his eyes became distant and deep.
As the first note sounded, Qing Yue's flute resounded in all directions with great penetrating power.
The song was very unfamiliar, Xi Muyan frowned, and his body suddenly gave birth to a lazy feeling.
She suddenly thought of Hua Xiangrong.
This feeling is too similar to hearing that song in a small building.
Could it be Fenghua Xue?
Xi Muyan was a little confused, hadn't I heard that Xi Yan had also learned this?
A melodious flute diluted the original tense atmosphere, and a fresh breath enveloped the entire flower capital, as if under the shroud of the flute, the whole flower became sentimental.
Xi Muyan's eyes flashed.
"Hua Lao, you are so anxious to ask me to die, is there anything unspeakable?"
The sound of the flute gradually lowered, Xi Yan held the flute in front of him, his head slightly sideways, and said quietly.
Yes, there must be something greasy in this!
The onlookers couldn't help but think, I heard that this person has a good relationship with Hua Miaoyi, and Miss Hua also sent a post to invite him to be a guest. There's got to be a problem here, isn't it...... Is it a stick to beat the mandarin duck?
There seem to be a lot of people who have ideas, and a few eyes are beginning to shine: it must be so, this son and Hua Miaoyi are good friends, so they are close to the water and the platform makes Hua Xiangrong fall in love with him, but the old man of the Hua family is unwilling to kill people so much!
Thinking of this, everyone's expressions began to become subtle.
Most people are gloating, about a sour grape mood, the best I can't get is not available to others, so I was simply killed by the old man with a sword. Of course, some people thought that if it weren't for Xi Yan's unexpected strength, everyone would be finished together at this moment.
Hua Wenze's spirit was a little dazed, and it wasn't until Xi Yan asked that sentence that he reacted a little, and said angrily: "If it weren't for you getting in the way, how could I do this thing that angered everyone!" You're damned! ā
The crowd was in an uproar.
At this moment, the onlookers are all some people who claim to be passable in their cultivation, at least they can have the ability to escape when the high-level monks are fighting, and they naturally have their own way of thinking about problems, and when they heard Hua Wenze's answer, they all showed thoughtful eyes.
Xi Yan got in his way? Or is it actually in the way of the Hua family?
If that's the case, then what exactly is the Hua family up to? Why did you make an enemy because of this? Do such a despicable thing for this?
It has to be said that people's imagination is infinite and their ideas are broad enough.
Xi Yan held the flute and pointed at Hua Wenze: "Hua Lao's words are wrong, I didn't fall into your trap, but my life is big, if this is a hindrance, you shouldn't have targeted me in the first place!" I can't blame me, it's just that your vision is too bad! ā
Suddenly, a long whistle came from far and near.
A clear voice sounded: "Senior brother, I'm here!" ā
As soon as Xi Muyan heard this voice, his eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look, and sure enough, it was Pei Yaqing's black figure.
I saw him fly in front of Xi Yan in a puff of smoke, just between Hua Wenze and Xi Yan, raised his chin, and said to Hua Wenze: "Old man Hua, do you still want your descendants?" ā
As soon as Hua Wenze heard the change of color, and was about to ask angrily, he heard a sound of breaking the air, and a white figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
"Brother Cheng!"
Pei Yaqing shouted and stretched out his hand to the comer.
As the chief disciple of Tianyuan Sect, Cheng Ziyan is naturally familiar to everyone, he stopped his body and arched his hand to the people around him, heard Pei Yaqing's greeting, smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves, and a small wooden boat appeared in front of everyone, and in the next second, the wooden boat was enlarged in front of everyone, and then the depressed Hua family appeared in front of everyone.
"Ancestor!"
The Hua family, who was aware of it, opened their eyes and saw Hua Wenze flying quickly, and they all let out a surprise in surprise.
"You ......" Hua Wenze looked at his beloved great-grandson and great-grandson, couldn't help but burst into tears, and then saluted Cheng Ziyan.
With his age and cultivation, he can be called a senior, but it is scary that Ziyan's original status is high, and he has a great favor to his family at the moment, and this gift is not unbearable.
Cheng Ziyan was not so high-profile, hurriedly returned the salute, and pointed at Pei Yaqing and said: "Hua Lao doesn't need to be polite, if it weren't for Brother Pei, Ziyan wouldn't be able to find them at all, if you want to thank you, thank Brother Pei." ā
Hua Wenze was stunned.
The smile on the corner of Pei Yaqing's mouth at the moment, in his opinion, had a strong taste of mockery.
Just now, he was still fighting with other people's senior brothers, but in a blink of an eye, they became the benefactors of his Hua family, Hua Wenze's old face was a little unbearable, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Xi Yan also took the flute and coughed again.
"Hua Lao might as well talk about it now, what did Xi get in the way of causing this thunderous disaster?" (To be continued)