Zhao Mingcheng didn't expect the two saints in front of him, saying that he would fight hard, from the beginning of the war poem, after summoning the phantom soldiers to fight each other, they were playing, and the two of them directly met each other in short combat, and played hand-to-hand combat, one with a sword, and the other with a knife, for a while, the sword light and sword shadow......

Seeing that the two of them didn't have time to take care of this, Zhao Mingcheng hurriedly pulled over Brother Xiaoyi, who was still standing on the side, and said softly: "Brother, when those two girls beat you to death, let's hurry up, otherwise, if we stay, I'm afraid that there is really a danger of being wiped out." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Ah, good...... Oh no! Brother Zhao, after I heard your words just now, and now I see those two people fighting, Wen Xin seems to have an understanding, maybe it can be condensed into Wen Ding at night, or else, you go first, let me realize again! ”

Brother Xiao Yi said, took out the jade flute again, and blew "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" by the railing, but if you listen carefully, it seems to be slightly different from that famous song.

As the fighting level of the two saintesses in front of him upgraded, the sound of his flute also became rapid, from the original beautiful tone, to like an undercurrent turbulent, accompanied by the sound of swords colliding, the sound of the flute seemed to be infected with a hidden murderous intent.

Zhao Mingcheng, who believes that 'a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall' and wants to leave, actually faintly heard the sound of the tide in his flute, and it became louder and louder from far to near.

I couldn't help but be surprised, and then looked at the Bianhe River, there was no wind and waves, and the calm river surface began to move slowly, and the frightened waterfowl that were still taking advantage of the moonlight to forage on the river surface, and the gulls flew collectively in an instant.

Damn, it's actually high tide, this guy shouldn't be so rebellious, okay?

Zhao Mingcheng was really hit by him, but he didn't expect that he would talk about his artistic conception casually, and people would immediately express it with a, and this person was not a famous talent, just a little second brother in a small restaurant on the side of the road......

At this time, the natural vision, the moon in the sky suddenly surged, and then shot straight to the surface of the river.

On the surface of the river, the water vapor that had just boiled with the sound of the flute gradually condensed into the appearance of a Wending after a large amount of moonlight.

It's just that this Wending is more virtual than the shape of the Wending in the sea of Zhao Mingcheng's mansion, and if you don't look carefully, it is just a mist phantom, and it may disappear like a rainbow at any time.

In the distance, the two holy women, who were still fighting hand-to-hand, saw this vision and involuntarily stopped.

The white-clothed flute master was even more eye-catching, she didn't expect that her younger brother's qualifications that had just been received would be so rebellious, with the power of a flute, in an instant, she directly challenged the difficult Ningding project.

However, if this method is successful, it will inevitably become a big man in the future.

Of course, the risk is also not small, if you fail, if you want to condense Wending again in this life, the chance is afraid that it is very small, this is still a more subtle and comforting statement!

At this time, Wen Ding in the tide is turning faster and faster, and there is gradually an uncontrollable trend, Xiao Yi's whole body is already sweating profusely, and the rhythm of the flute is not as smooth and controlled as just now, but gradually has the trend of 'surging waves like magic tides, and they are about to surging to hit the shore'.

Not good! This is Wending to explode illusory!

Zhao Mingcheng didn't have time to think too much, and from his strange ding, he pulled out a merit qi that had been successfully gathered to help Liu Yunluo redress his grievances, and shot directly at the almost empty Wending phantom, and chanted synchronously:

"The origin of words and martial arts is not as high as the mind. People in the world do not know the meaning of the blue sea, and this tide is the most turbulent. I don't know the ebb and flow of the tide, and the blue sea sends you a song. The peach blossoms fly to mourn the past, and the blue sea is still wandering! ”

The light of yellow merit instantly covered the phantom of Wending, and there seemed to be a few black gases overflowing for a while, and then the river surface under Wending was even more like a demon making a tide, and it was overturning.

Brother Xiao Yi heard the lyrics and songs recited by Zhao Mingcheng, and with his attainment in the flute technique, he instantly created the ending song.

Then, the song ended, and the thin Wending, who was covered by the aura of merit, was instantly sucked back into Fuhai by him.

Entering the Fuhai, Wending is really preserved, as long as the warmth is good, or inject more talent, then this Wending is a real literati and Wending!

Brother Xiao Yi was stunned by this kind of good thing, since the ancient literati Ning Wending, they had to be familiar with the scriptures and open the holy words before they could gather the soul of the sages to condense into Wending.

His way of condensing is completely different from other people's, and he was fought by the two saintess weapons in front of him just now, which aroused his Wenxin who also likes to fight.

At the same time, hearing that the Xiao master ordered "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" also has the effect of radically changing the moonlight to generate tides, combined with some of the Xiao songs that Zhao Mingcheng said, his four-legged Wending was inexplicably condensed in his own random Xiao song.

"Haha, I didn't expect that my Yan Xiaoyi also had a moment of condensation into Wending, and the sky treats me well!" Yan Xiaoyi, who had just succeeded in condensing the Ding, couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, venting the joy in his heart vigorously.

Then turning around, he knelt down reverently, bowed respectfully to Zhao Mingcheng, and said with the salute of respecting the teacher: "Thank you for your help, please accept Xiaoyi's three bows!" ”

At the important juncture just now, when his newborn Wen Ding was about to die and explode, Zhao Mingcheng not only recited the closing song, but also shot out a yellow gas.

This yellow breath cannot be seen by others, which does not mean that he cannot see it.

At this time, the Wending in the sea of his mansion was surrounded by this yellow qi, spinning quietly.

Although he didn't know what the use of this yellow qi was for the time being, he knew that all of this was thanks to Zhao Mingcheng.

Yan Xiaoyi was born an orphan, and he has always been full of gratitude to those who have helped him, which is his criterion for mixing in the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Mingcheng was about to step forward to help him up, but he saw three very strong yellow qi coming out of Yan Xiaoyi's body, and then he didn't enter his freshman Wending.

In the past, Zhao Mingcheng had always wanted to extract the merit qi in the strange tripod and inject it into the newborn Wending, but he didn't succeed once, but he didn't expect that it would be like this, and after changing hands, the merit qi could be automatically injected into his Wending.

Of course, he didn't expect that helping others to condense into Wending could also reap the qi of merit.

Exchange one small yellow gas for three big yellow gases, that is the rhythm of thirty times the appreciation, haha, this business can be done!

Just as he was happy, Zhao Mingcheng suddenly recalled something and said, "Hey, your name is Yan Xiaoyi?" But alias Yan Qing? Where are you from? ”

Hearing that he called himself Yan Xiaoyi really scared Zhao Mingcheng.

Historical trajectory, at this time, Song Jiang had not yet organized the Black Society~ Society, but in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty, uprisings sprung up in various places, and this phenomenon will inevitably not change.

If this person is really Yan Qing, then it is developed, it seems that this person is also a cow!

Because anyone who has secretly read Lao Shi's banned books knows that after the sixtieth round, basically, the highlight is to write the story of this person wandering between the bosses of various black ~ gangs: Li Kui, the black whirlwind who opposes Lu Junyi as the leader, in addition to being very iron with Song Jiang, is very iron with Yan Qing, Yan Qing goes to Tai'an to fight, he wants to play with him, Yan Qing goes to the city to see the lights, he also has to follow.

The other two Song Jiang's sworn friends Chai Jin and Dai Zong, as well as other very dark senior leaders on Liangshan, were very friendly with Yan Qing and regarded him as friends of life and death.

It can be seen that this person's wandering technique is very clever.

What is even more worthy of praise is that Song Jiang, a good year dedicated to the party, was found and organized by Yan Qing.

Such a talent, in the future generations, can be fully qualified to go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs ~ Ministry of Foreign Affairs and apply for a job as a counselor.

Of course, these are not the points that Zhao Mingcheng appreciates, and Zhao Mingcheng really likes this person, that is:

It is said that this person likes to pretend to be windy~ flowing, and every time he sees a beautiful woman, he will worship and recognize his sister, but it seems that his orientation in some aspects is a little different from ordinary people.

This matter, in the original words of Lao Shi chasing the wind and catching shadows: It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Master Li once rose up and used the trick of stunning beauties to test Yan Qing's legend about the 'true colors of men', as for the final result, I have to ask Master Li about this matter.

Similar to Zhao Mingcheng's surprised expression, hearing Zhao Mingcheng call him Yan Qing's big name, this time it was Yan Qing's turn to be surprised, Yan Qing mixed the rivers and lakes, and generally called himself Brother Xiaoyi, as for the word Yan Qing, only his father-in-law knew if it was okay?

"Back to my teacher, I live in Handan, Hebei with my father-in-law, how does my teacher know that my name is Yan Qing?"

Hearing that this person was indeed that Yan Qing, Zhao Mingcheng knew that he had picked up the treasure, and laughed, "Hahaha, when I was wandering the rivers and lakes, I heard that the 'Hebei Three Uniques' jade unicorn Lu Junyi is strong in martial arts, and the stick is unparalleled in the world, and there is a righteous son named Yan Qing by his side, who is also a first-class hero, and he can't help but be friends for a long time!"

You don't need to be a long teacher and a short teacher, we are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, so we will treat it as brothers! Well, just like just now, it's good to call me the third brother, but I still feel that I feel that I am kind to call you Brother Xiaoyi! ”

Zhao Mingcheng immediately continued to use the method of brother salutation, this kind of is not close to beauty, and has extraordinary communication skills, it seems that the force value is still a first-class person, it is simply the best person to be the head of the inner house!

In the distance, the two saints gave each other a rare look: the two of them were ignored by them gorgeously?

Then the murderous intent appeared, and they remembered at the same time: the organization stipulates that anyone who knows their top-secret identity, no matter who it is, must be silenced......

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