Volume 2 Journey Chapter 117 The Girl Yun Ji

I could only hear that above the square, someone exclaimed: "Xuanyue Lord Ji Manhua on Huayin Pavilion!"

"The Sky Gang helps Gu Changfeng!"

"The leader of the Jianghu One Qi Alliance, Ling Hu Qiushui!"

I saw these three people swords and swords, fists and feet intersecting, kicking elbows, running high and low, moving and dodging, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Shaoqing, but he heard the brocade-clothed man scolding: "The evil lady of Huayin Pavilion, Lao Tzu is not as knowledgeable as you, and this time the center of the child will let you go!"

After the brocade-clothed man finished speaking, he stepped on the snow without a trace, flashed three feet away, and flashed to the left side of the high platform to stand.

The remaining scholar flashed a few swords from the middle-aged beautiful woman, and also copied the water three times, flashed to the right side of the high platform, and said: "That's it, Ziri: good men don't fight with women!" stood on the right side and didn't move again.

Zhao Zihan was stunned: Is the child living like this? Why don't I remember?

The middle-aged beautiful woman stood in the middle, with a good demeanor and a word, so in front of the square, it became a three-legged trend.

Mei'er saw that Zhao Zihan seemed to be looking at the beautiful woman in the middle, her eyes were a little straight, so she also looked over.

But seeing that this woman was dressed like a cloud, it was not the style of today. It's about Tang Fu, Mei'er thought.

The clothes on her body are the same color as black jade, black is extremely dazzling, and her long hair is almost integrated, she stands there, under this autumn sun, it seems that this black jade is the most beautiful and purest color in the world, and she forcibly wears this somewhat dark clothes out of the five-color chaos.

This woman is not simple! Mei'er secretly praised in her heart, and then snorted heavily, and hummed back Zhao Zihan's "innocent" gaze from this beautiful woman.

Just when everyone thought that today would be calm down, several figures came out of the square, and their bodies were extraordinary.

After a few breaths, the three of them were already standing behind Ji Yunsheng, Gu Changfeng, and Ling Hu Qiushui, and they were also two men and one woman.

I saw the three of them hugging each other with their fists and said, "Qilu One Word Sword Sect Qi Feilie!" "Yan Zhao Xingyi Gate Zhao Changhua!" "Changbai Mountain Spear Gang Yan Xiye!"

"Teach the three masters!"

This self-proclaimed one-word sword sect Qi Feilie's man is tall and long, a sword, and the cold light is shining; Zhao Changhua of the Xingyi Sect has bulging muscles, but his hands are empty-handed, and he seems to be a good hand with empty hands.

Yan Xiye of the Spear Gang is a woman, holding a spear in her hand, about thirty years old, apricot eyes and moth eyebrows, slender figure, wearing a long skirt, blue, red, black and purple, the color is chaotic, and the skirt is fluttering.

As soon as these three people appeared, there were already shouts and scolding in the square: "The demon dog dares to come to the mainland to spread wild!"

"Demon thief, it's too presumptuous!"

"Let's stand side by side, we must make the demon thief go and never return!"

Ji Manhua and Gu Changfeng were still looking at the three of them and sneering for a long time, but Linghu Qiushui couldn't hold it back, and shouted: "Shameless demon, dare to go deep into the hinterland of Western Chu, when there is no one in my continent!"

It turns out that this Jianghu One Qi Alliance is composed of scholars and frustrated scholars, scholars who serve the country, and take "protecting the people and destroying demons and protecting the Han species" as their responsibility, and they are most respected by the people.

Seeing Linghu Qiushui flying with a sword, Yan Xiye smashed a spear with a shot, and the two were about to fight, but they heard three rings, and a female voice on the high platform shouted: "The hour has come, please the owner!"

The sound was crisp, and although the square was full of people, this sound was extremely clear in every corner of the square.

No one noticed inside: outside the gate of Niulanzhuang, a delicate carriage quietly arrived, and under the warm and thoughtful greeting of Zhuang Ding, two tall and beautiful girls stepped out of the carriage and entered the village with a smile.

The female voice on the stage was crisp and neat, and there didn't seem to be anything special about it, but Hu Qiushui and Yan Xiye suddenly felt that there was a soft force around their bodies, and they couldn't even move an inch.

These two people are both masters of the martial arts in the world, this surprise is not trivial! What kind of skill is this? It is so profound, I am afraid that it is not worse than the Lord of the Zhuo Pavilion and the Lord of the Yang League, right?

At the foot of this Niutou Mountain, when did such a top master come out?

Isn't it a person from the Xianmen who is full of food and support, and is here to make fun of the world's martial arts heroes?

The two of them quietly struggled for a few moments, in vain, and said "weird!", and immediately both retreated, glaring at each other.

At this time, there was a burst of drum music, and I saw seven or eight purple-clothed virgins, surrounded by a girl in a neon dress, stepping up to the high platform.

This girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with bright eyes, jade face, and towering temples, which is the best in the world, but she wears a cloud dress that seems to be in ancient shape.

The girl was holding a vermilion lacquer box in her hand, neither gold nor jade, and I don't know what material it was, and it was slightly green.

Seeing such a stunning girl, the noisy sound in the square was like locusts flying by for a while, "buzzing" endlessly.

Mei'er was also taken aback, and said to Zhao Zihan: "The owner of this bullpen village is such a young lady?"

Zhao Zihan was about to talk, but the girl on the high platform had already spoken: "You have come from afar to torment the slave family!" After speaking, his knees bent slightly, and he bowed to the audience.

The sound is neither high nor low, soft and sweet, like spring breeze and rain, clear water and waves, which overshadows the noisy sound of the square and clearly reaches everyone's ears.

If there is a large square, thousands of people, it is noisy, this sound falls, and suddenly the whole scene is quiet, and the needle can be heard.

Mei'er glanced at Han Han, and the two tacitly understood: this girl is not using innate true power, nor is it acquired qi, but mental power, and incomparably strong mental power.

She is a cultivator, there is no doubt that she is a master of magic, just now, Xiao Lu's hand, this magic power, is not under the generation of grandmasters, even if it is a master above the sixteen realms like Li Xiaoyue's light cloud, it may not be able to do it so easily.

After the girl finished a salute, she raised the box in her hand halfway, and lightly opened her lips: "In this box, what is contained is the ancient river map, today's auspicious time has arrived, the river map recognizes the master, and those who are destined to get it!"

There were about thousands of people in the square, all of them rolling through the edges of knives and crawling on the tips of guns, and everyone was terrified at this time, knowing that this girl looked weak and weak, but she was only afraid of the wind and clouds.

Everyone listened quietly, and no one spoke out loud, asking for their own bad luck.

The girl pointed to the left side of the high platform with one hand: "Please all the friends of the rivers and lakes ten people in a horizontal line, form a column, go to the stage from the left passage, go down on the right side, know the lord of the treasure, and those who are destined to pass by, they will have a share." ”

After speaking, she opened the treasure box lightly, only to hear a "click", and the box opened in response, and the blue light was even stronger. What the girl took out of her hand was a palm-sized, three-inch-thick ink-colored stone, glowing with a leisurely pale cyan light!

Ji Manhua was cold at this time

spoke: "Looking at it from the concubine's point of view, this is just a side of black jade, although the texture is good, although there is some light, how can it be the ancient river map?"

Ji Manhua's skills are only under Zhuo Wangsun, Zhuo Wangsun's unique spring water swordsmanship is still taught by her, this spring water swordsmanship has no moves, only the heart method, and there is no second part in the world.

Although it is still the swordsmanship of the Jianghu martial arts, it is infinitely close to the Heavenly Dao, even though this girl is very eccentric, as long as she is not a high-level martial artist or a great magician, she may not be afraid of her!

The girl's leisurely voice penetrated the audience: "Ji Yue's main eyesight is extraordinary, yes, this is Fang Moyu." ”

"The slave family has already stated that it is an ancient river map, and naturally there will be no falsehood, if anyone in the field today is fateful, it should be seen. ”

After the girl finished speaking, she slowly turned around, put the ink jade on the granite shelf in the center of the high platform, and then glanced at the stage, without saying a word, walked to the corner on the left side of the high platform, stood in the middle of the girl, and stood quietly.

Gu Changfeng looked a little awake, and asked loudly: "Are you the owner of this bullpen village, please ask the girl's name!"

Today is full of weirdness, this little girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old, if this is a big manor, how can there be no adult? Why do you want such a boudoir girl to show up?

"The slave Yunji is the master of this village. A faint voice came, and the girl never looked back, obviously not taking this famous Changkong gang leader in her eyes.

On the left side of the high platform, a man with an ugly face, a stout body, and a broad mouth and thick eyebrows has already greeted loudly: "Line up, everyone waits, all according to the owner's words, the first to go to the stage!"

The previous few big masters did not pick their heads and stood still because of their own identities.

I only heard a surge in the square, and the flow of people began to flock to the left side of the high platform, and lined up at the entrance of the passage, and walked up to the high platform according to the instructions of the girl Yun Ji, passing in an orderly manner.

After about 100 people, the cloud on the stage was light and light, and there was no response, and some people were grinding on the edge of Moyu, but they were soon surged by the people behind them, and they squeezed off the high platform in a few clicks.

Some blood-devouring bandits, who wanted to have a seizure, glanced at the girl on the stage, and glanced at the few masters in front of the square, but finally swallowed their anger, did not dare to make a mistake, and returned to the middle of the square with hatred and watched silently.

"There's nothing strange about it! let's go. Mei'er took Zhao Zihan's hand in the crowd.

The two of them were still under the screen on the left side of the square, and did not enter the square, Zhao Zihan heard Mei'er's lack of interest, and immediately responded: "Well, let's go, we don't lack gold and silver, what do you want this river map?" After speaking, he took Mei'er's hand and walked towards the outside of the village.

At this moment, I heard a thin voice in my ears, and it was the girl's voice: "Two friends, since you are here, why don't you try it on stage?"

Zhao Zihan and Yan Mei'er were startled, and turned around, and saw that the girl on the stage turned her head sideways, and her calm eyes swept slightly to the stage, and she didn't deliberately stay on the two, and then smiled lightly, as if nothing happened.

Yan Mei'er and Zhao Zihan agreed, and they were shocked, only to feel that the breath in their bodies was chaotic, and their thoughts went sideways, and they hurriedly suppressed it.

This is, the legendary method of transmitting sound for thousands of miles?

The method of sound transmission is not unusual, he and Mei'er can barely make it, but such a long distance, and it is still confusing people's souls, a generation of grandmasters or heads of various factions, and even those ancestors may not be able to do it......