Chapter 73: The sound of the flute fades away

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If the reinforcements are strong enough, then the encirclement will fail, and even will be outflanked by the other side, which is often encountered in the siege of the city in ancient times; If the reinforcements are not strong, the encirclement will successfully consume the opponent's troops, and then eat the "point" that is surrounded!

So, reinforcements are important.

After Zhu Wu entered Liucheng, he had been waiting for reinforcements.

Liu Min on the high-rise building in Liucheng has been preparing to defeat Zhu Wu's reinforcements.

However, Zhu Wu did not wait for reinforcements, because the reinforcements were struggling in another wind and snow.

To the southwest of Liucheng, on the hill that had been almost flipped over, dust danced with wind and snow.

The huge scorpion tail slashed through the wind and snow, like a huge crane wall, and fell towards the red dot in the wind and snow.

However, this time there was no wind, not even a shaking of the land.

The wind and snow were forced away and rolled in again, and there was white smoke steaming, and black gas mixed in it, black and white mixed. Of course, what is more obvious is that the sound of "zizi" in the wind, which is the sound of teppanyaki in the night market, sounds very tempting; However, if you want to think of a living object burning on an iron plate, I am afraid that it cannot be said to be tempting, only a creepy feeling.

In the night, the red light was held high in the air, and it was lifted by two huge hooks.

The wind and snow are raging again. Two huge hooks swayed in the air, swaying from side to side, startling the wind and melting the snow, but the red dot was still at the tail of the hook.

At the tail of the hook, the little spark, which seemed to be blown more vigorously by the wind, slowly expanded, from one point to one line, two lines.

"Ahh

With a roar of rage, the huge hook suddenly bent forward, and underneath the hook, the huge scorpion used its two stings in front of it to catch the fiery red fire man.

There are two hooks on the top, two clamps on the bottom, four directions, two pulls up and down, and the burning man in the middle is about to be split by five horses.

The snow was steaming, black and white gas was in the air, and a fishy smell filled the air.

That's the smell of the scorpion's venom after it has been evaporated.

"Twin-tailed scorpion Xie Bao, are you going to kill me like this?"

The huge scorpion said coldly: "You have an opinion! ”

"No, but..."

Ji Sheng's words were not finished, and Xie Bao's scorpion tail was pulled backwards, and the two stings were pulled forward.

The fierce battle began, and the scorpion tail and the sting force were huge, and the fire man in the middle of them was constantly being pulled apart.

The wind and snow were urgent, but the hills were silent, and the occasional sound could be heard.

Ma Lin walked not far away, saw such a scene, and breathed a sigh of relief, finally no need to help himself.

However, when he got closer and looked again, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, for he saw four fiery red streams emanating from the burning man in the middle, and then extending along the scorpion's tail and two stings.

If the other party is under the control of Xie Bao, he will not have the strength to do this at all!

So...

Wrestling, pulling, and holding on for a moment in the wind and snow, but listening to the sound of smugness in the wind and snow.

"You should have listened to me. However, I thought about how to tie up crabs! ”

Xie Bao was slightly stunned, but saw that the scorpion tail and the sting suddenly moved closer in one direction, Xie Bao wanted to refuse, but the distance of one person, the force of a person bending down and pulling, he, where is the opponent of the fire man.

The tail of the scorpion and the sting gradually close, and the organs on the scorpion's body squeak because of this closing, which is the friction and collision between the cuticles of the scorpion.

"Ahh You..."

This time, it wasn't a cry of rage, but a cry of pain.

The huge scorpion, whose body began to lose its center of gravity, rolled down the hill, and at the front of the scorpion, the hook and sting of the scorpion's tail hooked together, and the red rock flow wrapped around it, slowly shrinking from the initial whole section to a point, like a spool wrapped around a kite string.

In the wind and snow, the red color is very dazzling, and although the change is fast, it is very obvious.

Concentrate on one point, that is, to concentrate the most advantageous forces and burn the other party!

Ma Lin began to run in the wind and snow, and as he ran, he put his two hands to his mouth, one in front of the other.

There was nothing at the edge of his mouth, but the gesture was like holding a flute in his hand.

Fingers are undulating, jumping. There was no sound, but the whimper of the wind seemed to be fading away, and something else was coming out.

Katsu was ready to kill, killing a giant scorpion, just like he did with a crab, tying it up, and then slaughtering it.

However, the sound of the wind sounded behind him, right behind him, whimpering and melodious.

This voice, he had heard, in the wind before, in that moment.

That time, it flew from afar; This time, I send it out behind the back.

He was confused, then he woke up, and he was confused, and he woke up again.

He shifts between reality and illusion, his raised hand raised, falling.

Not far away, Ma Lin changed from running to walking, from walking to slowing down, from slowing down to moving, from moving to standing in place.

Such a change occurred within a few minutes, and as Ma Lin stood still, his face became whiter, and the blood at the corners of his mouth began to roll out like pearls, one by one.

In the wind and snow not far away, Sukatsu finally remembered something, in the previous time, two black flutes were kicked in the air and inserted into his magma-like body, and now, the flute is still on his back, revealing about ten inches of flute body.

Is the sound coming from here?

He pondered for a moment, and the magma in his body began to roll, and the two flutes on his back slowly dissolved into the magma.

Ma Lin sat on the ground, his eyes closed, facing the wind and snow, blowing the flute that didn't exist at all, like a great musician, who was silent in his musical fantasies, but the blood that fell from the corners of his mouth showed that this was not just a fantasy.

He believes he can win, even with the disturbing sound of the flute, even if the scorpion below is about to turn over.

However, he knew that he could win, because the sound of the flute was weakening.

The wind and snow are intertwined, and the sound of the wind and flutes gradually blends, and it may be drowned in the wind at any time.

Suddenly, a tinkling sound came from the wind, and it merged with the sound of the flute, and the originally low sound of the flute once again overpowered the sound of the wind and fluttered.

The sound of tinkling seemed to be monotonous, like the sound of two pieces of iron clashing, but it was absolutely crisp and pleasant, like the sound of rings, like the sound of a clear spring flowing through a silent valley.

He knew that someone was coming again.

This time, someone really came.

In the wind and snow, there are two black, palm-sized patches, which fly into the wind and snow like cymbals, hitting in the wind and snow, making that tinkling sound.

Farther away from the snowstorm, a figure was striding into the snowstorm, and there was also singing.

"The great river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky are in the Big Dipper! Hey... Participate in the Beidou Wow, a bowl of wine at the friend of life and death!"

The singing is loud and full of momentum, which is a few points better than the original singing!

Yan Shun and Jiang Jing heard it and sighed and smiled.

Ma Lin heard it and felt it, his heart was calmer and his breath was calmer.

The victory began again, sometimes clear, sometimes confused.

He knew that if one went on like this, he would be in danger, so he decisively drew one arm and struck towards the black iron that was constantly striking and whirling in the wind and snow.

The fiery arm whipped exactly on the swirling patch, and then pulled it back towards itself.

The iron piece no longer hits, and the flute sound decreases.

"Did my stuff move you?"

In the wind and snow, a figure appeared, and the withdrawn patch stopped in the air, with a red whip on the left and an invisible pull on the right.

He finally frowned.

Tonight, he had to exert too much effort.

However, if you lose this wrestling and let these two pieces of iron merge with the flute again, then you will still fall into a state of confusion from time to time, and at that time, the other party has enough people to kill you, so...

The person in the wind and snow over there had already stopped and said with a smile: "It's been one night, aren't you tired?" ”

Ji Sheng shook his head and said, "I can't be tired, if I'm tired, I'll die." ”

The man smiled and said: "No, you are tired, you see, you have turned over a small hill, people are tired, it is inevitable that you want to find a comfortable place, use a comfortable position, sleep beautifully, tomorrow, clear and white snow, enjoy the plum blossoms in front of the window, how good..."

The words of the visitor grew softer and lower, and the eyes of the victor began to slowly close downward.

The spirit is relaxed, and the strength of the hands is also relaxed, because the sleepy man is lazy and his limbs are weak.

The pieces of iron pulled in the air were loosened, and the scorpion tails and stings bound under him were loosened.

The piece of iron flew from the new in the air, striking, and the ring sounded.

The giant scorpion turned over, and Ji Sheng was flipped out in an instant.

Then, the man woke up.

"You..."

In the wind and snow, the sound of flutes and rings, and the sound of Qingyue filled the heavens and the earth.

He retreated, and then the lava began to tumble like boiling water.

As he stepped back, the flute behind him finally melted into his body and became two black spots.

The flute stopped suddenly, and Ma Lin spat out several mouthfuls of blood and fainted on the snow.

The sound of the iron pieces hitting was still ringing, but he was no longer confused.

"Now, I'm going to kill you."

In the wind and snow, the man reached out to catch the piece of iron that flew back, sandwiched it between his fingers, and tapped it lightly, and the sound of the sound echoed for a long time.

"Are you awake or asleep?"

Ji Sheng smiled: "I'm very sober!" ”

The man shook his head in the wind and snow, and said with a smile: "You are wrong, the iron piece in the air was taken away by me, and the scorpion under you turned over, this is something you are afraid of, you hope that the flute sound that gives you a headache will disappear, this is a thing of hope, now, what you are afraid of has happened, and what you hope for has also happened, do you think this is reality?" ”

He was thinking, because, after that momentary drowsiness, he was a little confused.

"People will have nightmares, and they will also realize things in their dreams that they can't achieve, that's a sweet dream, so what dreams are you going to do now."

Ji Sheng said in a deep voice: "I don't dream anything, I want to kill you!" ”

In the wind and snow, the man once again gently tapped the iron piece in his hand, and the sound of the iron piece hitting penetrated the wind and snow and penetrated people's hearts.

"Naughty, when you want to sleep, your eyelids won't listen to you and want to live together, what do you say?"

He opened his eyes wide, indicating that he didn't want to sleep at all, because he knew he couldn't, but...

His eyelids began to close downward, and he tried to open them, but the eyelids still closed downward, and he forced them open.

The sound of the iron striking sounded again as he closed his eyes.

"Now, are you awake, or are you asleep?"

He couldn't answer, because he didn't know if he was in a dream, or if he just closed his eyes.

PS: The battle on the small hill, continues, they couldn't go back to rescue Zhu Wu and the others, why? For the people who came in the wind and snow, many people guessed that it was Tie Zi Lehe, but obviously his IQ was very high, for this, I referred to Chen Chen's "Water Margin", and Lehe in the book should be regarded as the function of Li Jun's military advisor before the founding of the country.

About that comment, well... I'll make up for last night's one!