Chapter Seventy-Five: Fairy, Stay
Nian Jian stabbed at the old man's erhu, and the two Le Ling attacks the sword to block it, but it disappeared in an instant, and the sword has fallen on his erhu, and the two of them are close and retreat, and Yu Yao is unstoppable.
When the time came, the spur was launched, and the ice armor on Yu Yao's body formed ice thorns, all of which shot at the old man. The distance is extreme, there is no way to hide, there is no way to retreat, the old man blocked the erhu horizontally in his chest.
Only everyone heard the sound of "Zheng", the erhu string broke, and the next moment the erhu was broken into powder. The old man defused the attack, but he also broke the string and broke the spiritual weapon. Everyone gasped, staring at the two of them with wide eyes, obviously they didn't expect the woman's strength to be so profound, and they gave some contemptuous looks.
"Little girl, it's very good, it's very good!" If it were not for the old man's gritted teeth, he might really think that he was praising Yu Yao.
Another erhu appeared in his hand, and as soon as this erhu came out, the air became a little thicker, and the smell of blood came to his face. The whole body of the erhu is black, the strings are white, and the two colors collide together, which is very harmonious.
The old man's face was pale, his right hand was holding the erhu, and his left hand was holding the bow, he slowly put the bow on the strings, and a "woo" instantly resounded through the world, Yu Yao frowned, and the onlookers suddenly covered their ears in pain.
The next moment, he waved his coat and sat on the ground, ignoring Yu Yao, who was standing with a sword in front of him, closing his eyes and flicking it.
The long erhu sound sounded in everyone's ears, complaining, desolate, and the wisps drilled into the ears, and in an instant, a series of monotonous and dull sounds were emitted. The next moment, Qinfeng suddenly turned, like a strong wind blowing into people's hearts, and the sea water rippled. The sound of the erhu became excited, like an iron horse stepping over thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
Yu Yao kept her eyes open, and the slightest resentment entangled the spirit and mind. Looking around, the surrounding crowd had already closed their eyes, and their faces showed a look of obsession. Shizun looked at her without any waves, unaffected, and stood with his hands folded.
She retracted her gaze, looked down at the old man in front of her, and stepped forward with a sword to finish him, but someone flew to block the way, Linglong'er and Kyushu Han. The two closed their eyes tightly, flew directly towards her, and were directly knocked out by Yu Yao's two hand knives and thrown aside. The old man didn't seem to expect that the two of them didn't even have spiritual power, and his eyes closed showed a trace of astonishment, and he quickly came back to his senses.
Next is the crowd of onlookers, most of whom will cultivate, all close their eyes and take out their musical instruments, playing undisciplined spiritual music, and the whole sky is chaotic, which is simply unbearable. What's more, there are two people who match up, one plays suona and the other plays drums. Apparently the old man was also affected, and the music he played was not as smooth as it was at first, and even stumbled a little.
Yu Yao frowned, dodging the attacks of one person after another, some of the sneak attacks couldn't dodge, and she suffered a lot of injuries on her body. She was knocking out a person who played the zither, and the next moment the attack hit her back, this attack seemed to appear out of thin air, she couldn't dodge, she hit the back of the heart, and a mouthful of blood spit out directly.
She suppressed the irritability in her heart, her jade hand slowly wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes lifted, and there was bloodthirsty and furious inside. In the next moment, the sword in her hand was replaced by the wind, and the stone hammer looked a little funny and cumbersome in the entire field, but in her hands, it was like a god of war descending, which should not be taken lightly.
Yu Yao held the iron cable, the stone hammer attacked the sneak attacker, the momentum of thunder, the hammer came out, the person was smashed by a hammer and vomited blood, opened his eyes, his eyes were confused, he couldn't think about it, and he fell to the ground and convulsed in pain.
The old man felt that danger was coming, opened his eyes, and saw Yu Yao lifting the stone hammer attacking, his eyes were awe-inspiring with murderous intent, and his heart suddenly sudden, holding the erhu and retreating wildly. Fingers slid wildly, and one after another Le Ling headed towards her, trying in vain to block her steps, but like a mayfly shaking a tree, the opponent's whole body formed ice armor, and collided with his attack, leaving only a faint white trace, extremely strong.
He gritted his teeth and stopped, slapped his chest hard, and spit out a mouthful of blood at the erhu, and the entire erhu suddenly turned red, and the overwhelming blood and killing intent rushed straight to Yu Yao. Erhu no one automated, and countless blood-red blades appeared out of thin air towards Yu Yao, like a blood tornado, trying to shatter the human beings in front of him.
Yu Yao's body was stunned, she was locked by the other party, and she couldn't escape. The hand was replaced by a sword of thought, dancing slowly, forming sword marks in the air, and the six-star extinction sword formation was formed.
She swung her sword forward, and the sword array was directly aimed at the bloody blade, and the two made a tooth-aching squeezing and grinding sound. When the blood blade touches, it can only be blocked for a moment, and then it dissipates. There are many blood blades, so when the sword array arrived in front of the old man, it was also consumed to only one percent, and he waved his sleeves and disappeared without a trace.
She walked in front of the old man, and the hammer was directly chopped, but she heard the other party shouting to stop. Yu Yao looked at him with straight eyes, holding a stone hammer in her hand, waiting for him to speak.
The old man hurriedly said, "I give you all my things, please let me go." Seeing Yu Yao stretching out his hand happily, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he presented his ring, seeing Yu Yao looking at his erhu, he suddenly vomited blood in his heart, scolded Yan Guo for plucking his feathers, and gave her the erhu as well.
The crowd also woke up, unaware of what had just happened, and thought they were asleep. Seeing that the two of them had won and lost, they all felt happy for Yu Yao, and instantly felt that her figure was much higher. She is like a goddess of the Nine Heavens, holding a stone hammer in her hand, fierce and overwhelming!
The frivolous man had quietly run away when the old man had been defeated.
Yu Yao picked up Linglong'er and Jiuzhou Han, and stuffed the worry-free to Shizun, and several people turned around and were about to leave, but they heard one of them shouting: "Fairy, stay." ”
She didn't want to be so beautiful, but she did call herself, she turned around and looked at the inexplicable eyes of her master, it was a man in his twenties.
The man didn't dare to approach her, but her momentum with the stone hammer was too ferocious, and he said loudly in the spot: "Fairy, your strength is so strong, can you participate in the battle for the pulse as a guest of the Wei family?" The crowd nodded and looked at her hopefully.
When Yu Yao heard this, she didn't want to participate in that kind of competition, so she shook her head and prepared to turn around.
The man was also extremely discerning, and he hurriedly said: "A few people enter the inn, I'll be the east, you can listen to it, and then it's not too late to make a decision." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to invite a few people in.
Yu Yao and the others were surrounded by the crowd and went in, found a place by the window and sat down, and the man ordered more than a dozen signature dishes before he sat down in a hurry and began to explain to a few people.
"The battle for the pulse has been going on for a long time, and it is untestable, but it is a ten-year event of the Feng Dynasty, a gathering of geniuses, and a place where dark horses are born. In addition to the royal family's possession of the best spiritual vein, the spiritual vein of the Feng Dynasty Kingdom is controlled by the four clans, and for the sake of more cultivation resources, this battle for the vein is born.
And several major forces are located in various places, for example, we are in the Wei family, if the Wei family has a high ranking, the people below will also benefit invisibly. Therefore, this is a matter closely related to everyone, no one can ignore it, and Webster has been at the bottom for a hundred consecutive years, and the cultivation of people in the jurisdiction has slowed down. When the man saw the food coming, he shut his mouth and motioned for the others to eat first.
When the man saw that several people were good-looking, they must be children of the family, so he didn't dare to say anything during the meal, and ate in silence. The surrounding crowd saw that no one was talking at this table, and they giggled and drank and ate meat.