Chapter 113: A Different Sound of the Flute......

Dan He didn't seem to really want to leave, but just wanted to lure out a few people in the dark.

Now there are three people coming out from three different positions, one of which is three people all the way, looking at the figures of those people, Cen Xiyan and Cangqing all recognize it, it is Zhao Er under Wei San and the two master guards, especially Zhao Er's figure, people who are familiar with him are easy to recognize.

Chen Liu and Wei San didn't come out, Chen Liu is an archer who is good at long-range attacks, and he is not suitable for close combat, and Wei San has a special identity, so he should feel that it is not time to come out yet.

There are two people in the second passerby, looking at the martial arts moves, it should be two of the same door, the number of martial arts of these two people is unpredictable, very tricky, and they are also masters among the masters!

The third way out is the one who has just arrived, and there is only one person! But looking at the skills, martial arts should be the highest among these groups of people who came out!

Cen Xiyan's attention was on the last person to come, but seeing that his moves were fierce and fierce, such a strong move was generally the path that people who practiced foreign kung fu were good at, but that person's body was extremely flexible, and when he came out of his palm, that kind of domineering and fierce palm qi almost shocked and distorted the surrounding air! Obviously, he is still a master of the house!

"Senior brother, look at that person's palm, it doesn't look like Uncle Feng mentioned it......"

Before Cen Xiyan finished speaking, the battle situation changed, and the master with the palm had already slapped a master under Wei San's hand away!

Even if it was far away, with Cen Xiyan and Cangqing's eyesight, it could be seen that when the man's palm slapped towards Wei San's guard, his palm was as red as fire for a moment!

"Flaming Palm!" Cang Qing blurted out exclaimed.

"Not bad." Cen Xiyan nodded, "This should be the Flame Palm of the Tongluo Family mentioned by Uncle Feng!" This man is also a crossbowman! ”

Tongluo is a large tribe of the Oro Country, and only the descendants of the Tongluo clan can practice their family heirloom Flame Palm!

Uncle Feng in Cen Xiyankou is a master of Wutang, responsible for the safety and transportation of the northern caravan of Yuanyinmen, almost half of the time is spent in the north every year, and naturally he has also come into contact with a lot of northern masters.

"With the Luo family, it seems that the one who supports it is the fifth prince of the crossbow! The previous batch of crossbowmen were the people under the crown prince of the crossbow, did there be two groups of people from the crossbow country? This is interesting...... "As far as she knows, the crown prince and the fifth prince don't have much of a match......

Cang Qing didn't answer, Cen Xiyan didn't care, in fact, she didn't expect Cang Qing, the stuffy gourd, to say anything along her topic.

At this time, the field had already been slapped away by the people of the Luo family, and it was one of the second group of people, Cen Xiyan guessed, it should be Yang Sili's subordinates.

And their battlefield has also moved from the roof to the ground.

Danhe comes, always flying in red clothes, flexible and enchanting, such as wearing flowers around the willows, flying and jumping in the field, chic and beautiful, without a trace of embarrassment.

The other of the second group, seeing that his companion was being slapped away, hurriedly jumped out of the battle circle, ran to his companion's side, and helped him up, and the wounded man shook his head at him, as if to tell him that he was all right.

After that, both of them took something out of their arms at the same time, put it in their mouths, and blew it.

Bursts of music came out of their mouths, wisps and sticky, making those who heard it involuntarily have goosebumps......

When Cen Xiyan heard this music, his face suddenly changed! This...... This is......

"Rustle...... Sizzle......"

Accompanied by the strange music, a chilling sound sounded all around!

"Ahh

"So many snakes!!"

“……”

In the field, some people couldn't help but scream.

Cen Xiyan fixed his eyes, and saw that from all directions of the battle circle, many poisonous snakes of all sizes poured out, and they were too many to count, silver ring, five steps, red practice, bamboo leaf green...... The flowers are green, and all of them are extremely poisonous snakes!

"Snake Driver!" Cen Xiyan blurted out, and then snorted lightly, "I didn't expect that there were still witches of the Yao family under Yang Sili!" ”

Cen Xiyan had learned some methods of driving away beasts from the Jurchen Orions in the north, but at most he played some syllables that the beasts hated or feared, so that they did not dare to approach, but this kind of snake repellent used by the snake repellents in the weir can be regarded as a kind of witchcraft, using poison to attack the enemy, which is weird and ruthless, and extremely vicious! In her heart, she doesn't treat this kind of witch very well.

"Damn, it's these crooked ways again!" In the middle of the field, Zhao Er couldn't help but curse, waved the long sword in his hand, and began to slash the poisonous snakes around him.

Dan Helai also frowned at this moment, and dealt with it carefully, while paying attention to those black-clothed people who might attack him at any time, while carefully dodging and killing those poisonous snakes.

The other black-clothed people also raised their blades one after another to cut down the poisonous snakes around them, but the poisonous snakes seemed to be inexhaustible, killing more and more, layer upon layer, dense!

Someone reacted and wanted to attack the two snake repellents, but those poisonous snakes discharged strange patterns, so that they couldn't get close to the two snake repellents!

"It's a snake formation!" Cen Xiyan squinted, these two people are the masters of the Yao family!

"Whoosh-"

The sound of the feather arrow breaking through the air came, and Chen Liu, who was in the dark, shot again, and the target was one of the two snake repellents!

"Whew-"

A red snake bounced up, accurately rolled the feather arrow, and fell to the ground with a "snap", driving the snake away, unscathed!

In the field, several people in black have been bitten by poisonous snakes, lying on the ground, unconscious, and a few fewer people have been reduced in the battle circle.

At this moment, in the night sky, there was a melodious sound of flute......

The voice was ethereal, illusory, and those who heard it felt as if it was near, but when it sounded closely, it seemed to come from a far, far away......

When Cen Xiyan heard the sound of the flute, his body suddenly shook!

It's him!

Drunken clouds! He's finally here, too!

Cen Xiyan is a person who understands music theory, she can hear that this time, his flute sound is different from the past, the past few flute sounds, the artistic conception is excellent, but it is only to cultivate emotions, and in one flute sound, it seems to contain a kind of magic, it seems to be able to burst out at any time An amazing power! It's terrifying!

And the poisonous snakes on the ground, on the trees, and on the house also seemed to have broken free from the shackles of the snake repellent's summoning, and seemed to have encountered some force that frightened them even more, and no longer driven by the snake repellent, they retreated, fled, disappeared, and disappeared......