Chapter 169: The Fog Lifts 22

The power of the lyre should not be underestimated!

At that time, Huangfu Qingtian had played it in the Luo Palace, but it was not an invisible cold qin, but a tangible qin carved from good wood. The purpose of playing the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info is just a trick of elegance, which has already amazed Chi Ling'er.

Another time, Huangfu Qingtian also plucked the strings in order to heal the wounds of Mengyan Mountain, which was eaten by the cold air. At that time, he did not use the cold air, but emitted his own heat that was not abundant to save people.

But now, he is using his own advantages to use the cold breath that snatches people's hearts and souls to act on the lyre, how can its power be comparable to the past?

As soon as the sound of the piano came out, the wind suddenly rose, and the sky swirled.

The collapsed hall and the ruined beams were blown up by the strong wind and ran wildly.

The roar of the rough wave was heard in the distance.

The gale was agitated, and the broken wood under Ye Wuxi's feet swayed, and the wind and sand that hit him with the wind fascinated him and made him unable to open his eyes. Simply, he closed his eyes tightly and worked only with his thoughts,

The golden sleeves flickered, and the fiery light flew away, like ice and fire, illuminating the surroundings that were swept by the cold air.

Two forces, one cold and one hot, one soft and one rigid, collide strongly.

Time seems to stand still in this moment.

The sky is dark, and everything is colorless.

I don't know how long it took for a long time, the broken wood under Ye Wuji's feet was suddenly shaken away, but fortunately, he had deep internal strength, stabilized his body, and swayed to the ground, although there were small steps, but he finally did not fall and fall.

"Poof!"

However, after standing firmly, Ye Wuxian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his left hand protected his heart, and he took a few steps back.

Huangfu Qingtian's hand to pluck the strings finally stopped, retracted the internal force, and the lyre disappeared.

"You are the one who went to the Pond of Longyu to steal the pearls of my town." After the battle, Huangfu Qingtian was very sure.

Ye Wuxian dared to act boldly, and admitted: "Apart from me, who else in this world can break the barrier you set?" ”

"Why? You don't need it. Huangfu Qingtian's dark eyes narrowed dangerously into a slit.

Obviously, Ye Wuji's martial arts faction belonged to the category of fire, and it was already compatible with the cold qi. The Zhenchi Bead derived from the Ice Cold Spirit was simply useless to Ye Wuji.

Ye Wuxian was injured by the sound wave of the lyre, and he was a little unable to lift his strength at the moment, and his voice was full of reluctance to support his will, but his face still did not change: "I don't need it." But Ling Er needs it. ”

"You say, are you for Ling'er?" The anger in Huangfu Qingtian's eyes was even stronger. Ling Er needs Zhenchi beads, sooner or later he will give her the beads, what is the matter with this dry leaf without a trace?

Ye Wuxian said: "My body, even your seven-string cold qin can't be beaten, how can I be able to compete with the ancient cold qi of Yubei Mountain?" I want to go to Yubei Mountain with Ling'er, and I need to borrow your Zhenchi beads for use. ”

"You're being honest." Huangfu Qingtian's face turned pale.

Ye Wuxian smiled: "I don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, I, Ye Wuxian, have always been frank." ”

"If you are really open, you will not snatch love with a knife, let alone covet things that do not belong to you." Huangfu Qingtian saw that Ye Wuxian was still a character, so he was willing to say a few more words to him.

"Hahaha!" Ye Wuxian smiled loudly, revealing a row of neat teeth stained with blood, his face was still the same, and his tone was a little aggressive: "Snatch love with a knife? My dedication to Ling'er is no less than yours, what qualifications do you have to say the word 'grab' in front of me? In the past, the reason why I lost was because I lost in the word 'let'. This time, I will definitely not let it again. At the beginning, if Ling Er was with me, how could she end up in such a situation today? Since you can't protect her, leave it to me. ”

Huangfu Qingtian heard it in the clouds.

Ye Wuxian said energetically, and his originally calm eyes had a hint of waves at this moment: "Don't understand?" It's okay, I'll let you understand sooner or later. It's time for us to make a settlement. ”