Chapter 118: The Curse of the Millennium
Yao Niang sneered: "It turns out that it's just pretending." (Fengwu Literature Network http://www.qiuwu.net.)
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Yang Xiuyi turned around to look at me, and combed my hair slightly irritably: "Don't cry, I'm not dead yet." ”
I nodded, this was indeed not the time for me to cry, and any more would only bother him. I sobbed and stepped aside: "Then be careful. "I have determined in my heart that if this catastrophe is difficult to escape, Huangquan Biluo will also follow.
He bent down and squatted, and pulled out a dagger from the inside of his boots, one foot and one inch long, extremely sharp, like a moon, tattooed like dragon scales, light like a meteor, the handle of the knife was decorated with jade, and the table was a rhino. This is the dagger given by his master on his birthday three years ago, named Xingyue, and he has never seen it used.
Yao Niang looked at the dagger and stared: "It's a good guy, and it's mine today!" ”
After finishing speaking, the white silk in his sleeve hit me directly, but it was aimed at me. Yang Xiuyi quickly pulled me behind me, grabbed Bai Aya sideways, and turned away, a burst of knife light and chaos, and there was a sound of tearing, Bai Aya broke, shattered into countless muslins, and filled the room with confusion. Immediately after, countless silver leaf hidden weapons flew out of the rag array, and my heart was about to hang in my throat: "Be careful!" ”
Yang Xiuyi jumped up lightly, his figure was as fast as a floating shower, and his ghostly hand rose and fell, and he couldn't see how he made a move, only hearing the sonorous metal symphony in the air, and the clanging sound. Within a while, all the silver leaves fell to the ground, and he immediately stood still, with disdainful eyebrows: "Is it just such a trick?" ”
Yao Niang's eyes were angry, her expression was indifferent in an instant, and her face was as cold as ice. She moved back slightly, her toes were slightly pointed, her body floated in the air, her hands were raised, shoulder-width apart, palms facing each other, turning into a ball of white light, and she smiled coldly: "Look at your charm, you should also be a master of mysticism, I wanted to give you a decent way to die, and it would be good to leave a whole corpse." Now this is what you did! ”
A piano stand appeared in the white light, and she held it with both hands. A steep turn, floating in the air and settling. Yang Xiuyi said lightly: "Oh? I'd like to see what tricks you have up your sleeve. ”
Yao Niang gently picked the strings with both hands. A string of clear silver flowed out, his face was pale and waveless, but his voice was cold: "There are no tricks, but it is enough to kill you!" ”
Yang Xiuyi raised his eyebrows: "The sound of Su Qin?" ”
Yao Niang's eyes were smug: "Not bad." ”
Yang Xiuyi sneered: "It's not a rare thing, except for the six ancient songs, except for the Zhuzhu Requiem Song, the remaining five songs I remember in my chest, and your one ranks last among the six songs." If it weren't for Su Zhi's old man becoming a Great Moon National Teacher, I'm afraid this reputation wouldn't be your turn. ”
Yao Niang raised her head and laughed: "Have you heard of it?" Where have you heard of it? ”
Yang Xiuyi said lightly: "Five hundred years ago, my master traveled to Cicheng and had a friendship with an old man from your ancestor. The old man of your ancestor played the whole song to my master, and bet that he would not be able to remember it, but my master has a good ability to memorize, and he went back and wrote down the score word for word, if you don't believe it. I can put together all 57 sections of the piece. ”
Yao Niang's face was slightly surprised, and then she was furious: "Shameless! Stealing other people's ancestral secrets, and being complacent, is really a young man! ”
Yang Xiuyi laughed: "My master wrote down the score, which is only for collection." It has not been passed down to the world. And where to start the words of stealing the ancestral secret, this song was originally composed by Su Zhi for the Great Moon National Sacrifice, which was widely circulated in the world, and then because it was obscure and difficult to understand, the guide zhì was not blocked, so it was lost, and it was not the secret of your family. But it's also interesting to say, pick up things that others dislike and dislike and use them as treasures, your Su family is really pitiful. ”
I was shocked, this Yao Niang was actually the descendant of the cautious old ghost Su? And what's even more shocking is that now we are in someone's ancestral grave, Yang Xiuyi's spiritual power can't be exerted, not to mention, he is seriously injured, where does this kid dare to be so rampant and provoke others so much?
Yao Niang looked at him angrily, a face that was clearer than me, and she said coldly: "Then you should tell me, where is our quyi bad?" ”
Yang Xiuyi casually hooked the corners of his lips and said lightly: "Although I see that you are very annoying, I don't think there is any need to waste time with you, but it is okay to mention it to you briefly." Just now we are in the secret room, and the song you play is the song of the positive voice, which can lead to the flow of people's minds and their minds, and the pain in the viscera is like a strangulation, right? But your piano skills are not proficient, and you played the wrong eighteen notes in the already not very good score, which happened to let me take advantage of the loophole, with your spiritual power, I can be rewarded, but your spiritual power is worse than that of the piano, weak and very small, and it is still muddy. After speaking, he raised his eyes with a smile, "The music score that was already famous and famous, now the generation is not as good as the generation, and in the hands of your generation, it is even more pathetic, you play this song in your ancestral tomb, aren't you afraid of making him angry and dying again?" ”
Yao Niang's face became more and more embarrassed.
Yang Xiuyi was still not afraid of death, Liang Liang said: "But this old man has too many sins, I'm afraid his soul has already been scattered, even if it is not dispersed, the remaining souls can only be reincarnated as a dung worm, you can rest assured." ”
My heart is about to twist into a ball, his body is really dead, otherwise with his temperament, how can he talk so much to the people he hates. He is buying time to regulate his internal breath, but he can't get rid of his arrogance. is so insulting, if I were Yao Niang, I would have left him right away.
Yao Niang stared at him coldly, and for a long time, she suddenly sneered: "You are talking so much nonsense with me, are you delaying time?" ”
"Procrastination?" Yang Xiuyi shook his head lightly, very calm and calm, "You might as well think that I made you linger for a moment." He turned to the side slightly, his beautiful chin raised slightly, and raised his head to Wei Zhen on the ground, "The thousand-year-old curse of the Wei family, is it that your Su descendants are making trouble behind your back?" ”
I was shocked, raised my eyes and looked at Yao Niang, she looked at Yang Xiuyi coldly, and nodded: "Yes, we did it." ”
My eyes widened, stunned: "What! ”
She said coldly: "It's nothing, it's just killing people every forty-one years." ”
I looked at her stunned: "You killed Wei Zhen's family?" ”
She frowned in displeasure: "Didn't I admit it?" ”
I roared angrily, "Why is that! You lunatic! They have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill him! ”
She smiled indifferently: "Zu Xun didn't mention that he was not allowed to kill him, once he was addicted, I couldn't control it, so I simply killed them all." If it weren't for the fear that Wei's would be extinct, my descendants wouldn't be able to enjoy it, and maybe Wei Zhen wouldn't be alive today. ”
I was stunned: "Isn't a thousand years enough to extinguish hatred?" ”
She shook her head, her fingers caressing the strings: "I don't know if I hate or not." This is just an ancestral teaching, the same as the twenty-four bowls of noodles a day, I just follow it. And. She grinned, "That's kind of interesting." Since I learned about this ancestral precept since I was a child, I have been looking forward to growing up every day, looking forward to Wei Nai's forty-first birthday, so that I can kill him in the order of the river to be invisible, this kind of excitement, do you understand? It's like getting a dog and watching it grow day by day. Waiting for the day when it will be slaughtered. ”
I was speechless, my mind went blank, tears rolled down my face, and I looked up at her in a daze.
Yang Xiuyi asked, "Who are you Yuan Qingshi?" Why do you call him the Superior? Could it be that you have a deep relationship with your Su family? ”
Yao Niang looked at him with interest. Then he turned his gaze to me and smiled: "Although you are dying, I should send a heart of compassion to you, but I think it is quite interesting to leave it unresolved like this." It's called death, right? Ha ha! ”
I looked at Yang Xiuyi in a daze. He looked sideways at me and raised his hand to wipe away my tears: "How do you feel?" ”
I choked up, and half a day later I heard my own voice: "It's so perverted, it's a loss of conscience!" ”
His thick eyebrows raised slightly: "How is it better than your master?" ”
I was stunned and cried: "What do you mean! ”
He smiled. His eyes became gentle: "Don't cry." ”
I ignored him.
He added, "Are you afraid now?" ”
I nodded honestly, thought about it, and cried and shook my head: "Don't be afraid, there's nothing to be afraid of, with you, don't be afraid of anything." ”
The smile in his eyes deepened, and he praised me: "Good job." ”
Yao Niang plucked the strings with her hand, and a string of piano sounds flowed out, and the melody jumped out as lightly as water. The start is extremely beautiful, like a flowery spring scene, the warbler sings and the swallow cries, and a pair of plain white and slender ten fingers are very fast to stroke and twist, how can Yang Xiuyi depreciate so badly.
She raised her eyes and sneered: "It's almost time, I don't want to waste it on you anymore, I still have to rush to set up a noodle stall." ”
I wiped away my tears, covered my lips and smiled: "What kind of noodle stall are you going to, we will send you directly to the coffin shop later." ”
Yang Xiuyi looked at me for a long time and snorted: "You have leisure." ”
I stuck out my tongue: "Aren't you trying to her off?" ”
He was stunned and turned his head away: "Don't stick your tongue out at me." ”
As he spoke, he walked forward, and said to Yao Niang as he walked: "Are you afraid, as soon as you come, you will make a noise, but don't mess with your mind." ”
Yao Niang sneered, raised her hands, and the two tones turned into silver light and shot out, Yang Xiuyi jumped up dexterously, Xing Yue let out a dragon roar, and the light of the piano was cut off in the wind howling, and the impact sound was crisp like steel balls colliding.
I froze in place, not daring to move, looking at his long figure uneasily, uneasy.
Shi Gong said that occult art is an innate qualification, and it is cultivated the day after tomorrow, and it is a combination of heaven and earth and immortal juice and medicinal materials. And martial arts, but personal cultivation. Martial arts against occult arts, in which the disparity is huge. No matter how strong the internal force of martial arts is, after all, the occult art is supplemented by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, which can transform into formlessness, condense qi into ice, and cultivate into immortals, which is far better than the physical fitness of martial arts.
And now, Yao Niang's occult qin is extremely angry, vicious and vicious, but Yang Xiuyi is seriously injured and has lost too much blood. It's a terrible comparison. I was terrified, my heart was about to stop, but I couldn't do anything about it. I can't make any moves now, lest I distract Yang Xiuyi's attention.
The light of the piano became more and more intense, and I opened my eyes as if I was blind, and the sound and shadow of the light in the room were all crisp and crisp, and they came from all directions, unpredictable, and fast, and every sound made me panic.
After a long time, the light and shadow finally gradually became alienated, and Yang Xiuyi settled down, with a long and straight body and closed eyes. But Yao Niang was nowhere to be found, silent.
Suddenly, a cold light suddenly appeared from the southeast, and I blurted out, "Beware! ”
I don't need to remind him, Yang Xiuyi has already turned around, stepped on the wall, and jumped away with his strength. But Yao Niang changed positions very quickly, and Xingyue's sword light suddenly flew into the air. At the same time, another cold light came from the southwest, like lightning tearing through the sky, and it was rushing at me again.
I was dumbfounded, and I couldn't dodge. Suddenly, his shoulders and back tightened, Yang Xiuyi pounced violently, hugged me and rolled on the ground several times. His chest was crushed, blood spilled and smeared on me, shockingly.
My heart ached, tears rolled out of my eyes, and I wanted to pull my hair out in frustration. Crying, crying, what else can you do besides crying, Tian Chujiu, how useless you are!
His body swayed slightly, and he quickly pulled away from me, like a pine and bamboo standing upright, with a dagger horizontally in front of his chest, still his eyes closed, listening to the voice.
I looked at him sadly, his handsome face became more and more pale, his thick eyebrows were tightly locked, and his rare rigorous appearance made him lose his cold disdain in the past, and he had a more wind of a battlefield general.
At this time, his ears moved slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes, his expression was cold, and his eyes were like snow. Looking up at the right front, the corners of his mouth pulled up a confident and cold smile. A cold light came from there in an instant, but he didn't dodge, but jumped up like a leopard, flew up to meet it, and the dagger in his hand flew away quickly, like a lightning speed, and the cold light collided with the sound, penetrating the white light, and at the same time instantly hit an object in the shadows, incredibly fast!
The blade pierced through the flesh/body and slammed into the wall, a blood flower erupted from the air, and Yao Niang's figure appeared, falling heavily to the ground along with the piano stand.
At the same time, the fragmentary white light pierced Yang Xiuyi's left shoulder, bringing out a thin line of blood. He fell to the ground on one knee and stood upright, his body swaying slightly, almost unable to stand. I rushed over in horror, supported him, and cried: "Yang Xiuyi! ”
He opened his eyelids slightly, his face was completely bloodless, his lips moved slightly, as if to say something, and he staggered and collapsed on top of me.
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