Chapter 83 Silent Music
Dugu Fengsu held the flute in his hand, and the white clothes were better than the snow, strolling away, and with the sound of the flute, an invisible sword aura shrouded his body. Everywhere they passed, all the thieves were shocked by the invisible sword qi and fell to the ground with blood. Dugu Feng thought back to the fact that he had just used his qi to drive and kill people with his sword, but he felt that it was as easy as a leisurely stroll. Although the speed just now is incredibly fast in the eyes of others, but the consumption of strength is insignificant to her, her steps have a strange rhythm, every step, is just a ventilation, true qi and unique path in the body circulation, between steps, positive and negative qi circulation, forming an invisible anti-gravity field, so that she is free from the shackles of gravity, the long sword and body instantly become weightless, so the sword speed is incredible, between a flash and a movement, like a teleportation. This set of theories seems simple, but its main point is that the pace of the body, the internal and external breathing, the circulation of true qi, and the speed of the sword are integrated into an inseparable whole, so as to achieve the effect of moving the sword with the body and moving the sword with the mind.
This kind of instant detachment from the shackles of gravity and the unparalleled high-speed swordsmanship that burst out is also Dugu Feng's experience after entering the subtle realm, after combing his own swordsmanship, she called it "no weight", taking the meaning of "light body without weight, light sword without weight". The effect after this battlefield test was very satisfactory to her, under her high-speed movement, ordinary soldiers could not catch her figure at all, could not attack her, even if it was a dense human wall, it could not stop her massacre, and the number of people had lost its meaning to her. And this kind of high speed that seems to be extremely physically exhausting and internal strength is just a walk-like exercise for her, and the consumption of true qi and physical strength is insignificant, and she can recover with one breath. If she is interested, it is only a matter of time before she keeps killing all the time, and it is only a matter of time before she kills all this group of thieves.
Although there are a large number of thieves, there are no masters, even if they are the four thieves, they are not even qualified to block Dugu Feng's sword. Therefore, after only killing for a while, and testing the power of the newly comprehended swordsmanship, Dugu Feng stopped killing tastelessly. Take out the flute and test it, and start the newly learned sound killing technique.
Dugu Fengqian's fingers were lightly pressed, and the true qi was long or short, and it was entered into the bamboo flute in a strange rhythm, and the melodious flute sounded on the battlefield, clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. According to Dugu Feng's understanding, the so-called sound killing technique is to use true qi to form sound wave oscillations, inject true qi into sound waves, and use sound as a medium to cause an extremely wide range of killing effects. According to some knowledge in his previous life, during this time, Dugufeng continued to experiment, but he found some interesting things, and he happened to experiment on the battlefield today.
The melodious sound of the flute floated in everyone's ears, and the sound was not very loud at first, like a bass, lingering in the ears, only to feel that there was an indescribable wonderland in the ears. Kou Zhong and the three of them pounced on Cao Yinglong with high spirits. Although Cao Yinglong saw that they were only fourteen or fifteen years old, he didn't dare to underestimate anyone when he saw the terrifying killing of Dugufeng just now. hurriedly ordered his subordinates to surround him.
The melodious sound of the flute came, and the three of Kou Zhong only felt that the internal organs were like irons, and there was no place that was not subdued, and the speed of the operation of the true qi suddenly accelerated, and the originally somewhat obscure meridians suddenly penetrated, and the three hundred and sixty-five large acupoints suddenly felt like eating ginseng fruit, and there was no place that was not happy. Kou Zhong was suddenly full of energy, his spirit climbed to a peak that he had never seen before, and with a loud shout, the long knife turned into a sword in the sky, and swept towards the enemy like a wave of rage, with a momentum like a rainbow. Xu Ziling leaned forward and brought up a majestic spiral force, crashing towards the enemy like a tornado. Duan Yucheng was also in high spirits, and his sword light burst into full bloom, heading towards the enemy like a blooming flower.
Dozens of masters of the enemy, armed with spears, formed a tight gun formation, and they shot out together with a very tacit understanding, and the spears were like a forest, sealing the offensive line of the three people. Who knew that the sound of the flute came, and it exploded in his ears, like dozens of sharp swords stabbing in his brain, causing a sharp pain in his brain, and he couldn't help but be angry, and the offensive couldn't help but slow down.
The eight people who greeted Kou Zhong were suddenly attacked by sound waves, and in the face of Kou Zhong's knife style that enveloped his whole body, he couldn't move, and he watched the opponent's knife qi with a spiral and sharp force, slashing his own body, instantly shattering the five internal organs, and his eyes still showed an unbelievable look, and he fell down.
Xu Ziling pounced into the crowd, his fists struck out continuously, and after the sound of "Pengpeng" continued, the enemy was blasted by his fist containing spiral energy, and when he fell to the ground, there was no sound.
Duan Yu's long sword burst out like wind and thunder, and in the moment when the opponent's hands and feet were slow, the long sword cut a lightning-like arc of sword, slicing the throats of several opponents.
After the flute rose and fell a few times, the tune gradually rose higher and higher, and suddenly pulled out a sharp point, like a tightrope thrown into the sky, which made people's hearts pinch up. The thief soldier who was close only felt that his heart was grabbed by a big hand, and he shook it a few times, and he couldn't help but go backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell softly.
Kou Zhong and the three of them had just made a round of shots, slaughtering more than a dozen enemy masters, and suddenly found that more than 100 personal guards who had originally gathered around Cao Yinglong sprayed a mouthful of blood and fell weakly. Looking at the whole scene again, within more than 20 zhang of Dugufeng's surroundings, only the three of them and Cao Yinglong were still standing, and the others couldn't withstand the blow of Dugufeng's sound killing miracle, and they all spurted blood and fell to the ground.
The three of them didn't know that this was the master's deliberate clearance to create good conditions for the three of them to fight Cao Yinglong, and they were suddenly in good spirits. Kou Zhong's long knife pointed at Cao Yinglong, and he laughed arrogantly and said, "Cao Yinglong is right!" The master ordered us to take your little life, do you send it yourself, or do you want us to do it. ”
Cao Yinglong looked around, although he was not hit by the sound wave because Dugu Feng deliberately kept his hand, but looking at the subordinates around him who fell down with blood, he couldn't help but feel a terrifying panic, such an unbelievable sound killing technique, I am afraid that person can't do it, in an instant, Dugu Feng's stunning face that is independent and like Luo Shen in the world is so terrifying in Cao Yinglong's eyes, for the first time in his life, his fear of outsiders exceeds that person.
But after all, he is a master who has been famous for a long time, and has his own dignity, and being so humiliated in front of Kou Zhong, a stinky kid, makes him angry, knowing that there is no hope of escaping, he is angry, and secretly decides to fight for his life, but also to slaughter this stinky boy who has not dried up, even if he dies, he will pull a cushion. Therefore, he snorted coldly and said: "If you want Cao's life, just come and take it!" ”
Before his words fell, he saw a strange smile on Kou Zhong's face, and secretly said that it was not good, and the spear hurriedly swept towards his back.
"Qiang" sounded, Cao Yinglong's spear dangerously stabbed Duan Yucheng silently after his own sword, his heart was shocked and angry, every year he was beaten by the geese today, he was the head of the four great Kou, he has always been he sneak attack others, but he didn't expect to be almost attacked by the three juniors today, which made him not angry.
But before he had time to be angry, he suddenly felt a strange spiral fist under his right ribs, and what frightened him the most was that Kou Zhong's long knife was raised high, and with a loud shout, the long knife slashed down like lightning, and an indestructible innate sword qi slashed head-on. How could Cao Yinglong have thought that this kid in front of him was so young that he had already reached the innate realm, if he was slashed by this knife, his fate would be settled on the spot.
Cao Yinglong shouted violently, took out the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, and vomited wildly, shaking Duan Yucheng behind him with the deep internal force accumulated for decades. There is a swinging spear rung, which can block Xu Ziling's powerful punch. He took advantage of Xu Ziling's fist and flew back, avoiding the fate of being pierced through his chest by Kou Zhong's knife. But he couldn't estimate that Xu Ziling came from the most magical immortal essence of Taoism, and he was broken through the true qi of the body protection by the strange spiral force, and attacked the body, and he couldn't help but shake his body, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Kou Zhong let out a long laugh: "Old thief Cao, you have been tricked." As he spoke, he jumped up, the long knife was like a rainbow, and chased towards Cao Yinglong.
Xu Ziling and Duan Yucheng had a deep tacit understanding with him, and they also shot out like lightning, once again surrounding Cao Yinglong in the middle.
It turned out that the three of them knew that Cao Yinglong's skills were profound, although they were not yet in the eyes of their master, but it was more than enough to deal with the three of them, so as soon as they came up, there was no need to communicate, and the three of them had a tacit understanding to come up with the tactics when they were practicing with their masters, and Kou Zhong attracted Cao Yinglong's attention head-on, Duan Yucheng sneaked up behind him, and Xu Ziling responded from the side, this tactic that has never been effective in the master has shown its due power for the first time today. Cao Yinglong didn't check any of them, and was successfully attacked by a sneak attack, and completely fell into disadvantage.
Of course, Kou Zhong took the lead, the long knife was cold and lightning, the sword aura was cold, and the strong momentum forced Cao Yinglong to retreat again and again. Duan Yucheng's figure was erratic, uncertain, and every time he made a move, he pointed directly at Cao Yinglong's fatal flaw. Xu Ziling stepped on Tai Chi Yu steps, and the continuous offensive like flowing clouds forced Cao Yinglong to parry frequently, and there was no chance to build up momentum to break out of the encirclement.
With Cao Yinglong's ability, he was beaten without the power to fight back under the seamless joint attack of the three people, and could only rely on the support of the internal force far superior to the three of them, hoping to drag the three of them out of true qi. How do you know that the three of them are getting braver and braver the more they fight, Kou Zhong's sword-like momentum continues to condense, and gradually gives birth to the invincible momentum of a single sword and a thousand armies, which actually makes him feel irresistible, Duan Yucheng's sword is getting faster and faster, he can't completely dodge, and in a short time, there are already more than a dozen wounds on his body. If there were only these two people, although Cao Yinglong would not be able to defeat them, he was also confident that he would be able to get out with a lot of skills beyond them. But Xu Ziling's continuous fist like a mountain and flowing water wrapped around him tightly, not giving him the slightest chance to accumulate strength, every time he collided with Xu Ziling, Xu Ziling's strange spiral energy would invade his body and wreak havoc.
The more he fought, the more frightened Cao Yinglong became, and the courage he had just given birth to because he was despised was gone. Finally couldn't help but say out: "Don't kill me, I'll throw ......" Before the word surrender could be exported, Kou Zhong shouted loudly, and used a hard slashing technique, the knife was like a lightning flash, and it was like a cold cloud from the straight down, Cao Yinglong's surrender could no longer be spoken, and he hurriedly waved his spear and fought hard, and the sound of swords and guns was constantly heard for a while.
Kou Zhong's momentum was like a rainbow, and he slashed more than ten times in a row. After more than ten knives, Cao Yinglong was no longer able to continue, and he moved sideways. Kou Zhong was under the growth of the other, and the sword was violent, and at the same time followed him closely. At the same time, Duan Yucheng broke through the gap he exposed, and Cao Yinglong hurriedly returned to the staff to block, hoping to block Duan Yucheng's long sword again, but Duan Yucheng's long sword suddenly accelerated, piercing into Cao Yinglong's left rib like a meteor.
At the same time, Kou Zhong slashed straight at Cao Yinglong's body like a thunderbolt, and rushed in, Cao Yinglong was like an electric shock, glaring angrily, there was already a blood mark on his chest, and when he wanted to retreat, he was hit in the back by Xu Ziling's silent punch, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.
Kou Zhong and the three of them stopped and looked at Cao Yinglong quietly, the corners of Cao Yinglong's mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't make any sound, and fell down like a stake.
The three of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this round of onslaught seemed easy, but in fact, they did their best, the three of them had already consumed more than nine layers of true qi now, if Cao Yinglong could hold on for a while, when their true qi was exhausted, the situation would be reversed.
Kou Zhong looked at Cao Yinglong's death, and smiled with some regret: "It turns out that the four great Kou are not very good!" It was too easy for us three brothers to be killed. It's really in vain. ”
Xu Ziling gasped lightly and said, "Xiao Zhong, don't be complacent, we were able to kill Cao Yinglong this time, thanks to him despising us too much, and he didn't expect the power of our joining forces. Hey, I just realized the meaning of the master's daily training for us, it turns out that before I know it, we are already so strong. ”
When Kou Zhong heard this, he couldn't help but say proudly: "Of course, our three brothers join forces, and the world is invincible." Well, except, of course, the master. He is not an ordinary person. ”
At the mention of the master, the three of them couldn't help but look back in the direction where Dugu Feng was.
I saw Dugu Feng in white clothes Shengxue, holding the flute solo, as if wandering in the courtyard on the battlefield leisurely pacing, graceful, like the goddess of Lingbo, with a clear height that does not belong to the world. Unknowingly, she had walked out of a hundred zhang away from them, and where she passed, the corpse lying on the ground, like the face and demeanor of a goddess, formed a very impactful picture with the battlefield like the Shura field.
The tone of the flute is already extremely high, and after a few loops, it is one level higher, and there are three or four stacks in succession, and they rise step by step. The melody was sharp and screaming, and the sound entered the brain, and everywhere it passed, the thieves all threw down their weapons, covered their ears with their hands, and rolled on the ground in pain and wailed.
And the tone of the flute is still rising, like a lark straight into the sky. The high-pitched voice seemed to have no end, and it kept climbing, climbing, climbing, and climbing, until it was pulled into a long, piercing howl. Just like the scene of climbing Mount Tai, at first glance, I thought that I had reached the extreme, and when I turned to the peak, I saw that the fan cliff was more on the peak; When I turned over to the fan cliff, I saw that the South Heavenly Gate was even more on the fan cliff, the more dangerous it became, the more dangerous it became, the more dangerous it became, and the more dangerous it was, and the layers were raised.
When Xu Ziling's tone continued to rise, an indescribable spiritual sense keenly sensed a huge danger coming, and he stretched out his hand and pulled Kou Zhong and Duan Yucheng and said, "It's not good, run." As he spoke, without waiting for the two of them to react, he pulled the two of them and ran away from Dugufeng.
Dugu Feng seemed to be intoxicated by the music, his starry eyes were slightly closed, and his ten fingers were dancing like a dance on the hole of the flute. With her blowing. The sound of the flute climbed endlessly, and after reaching an extremely high height of three or four stacks, it suddenly soared like a firework missile for nine days. Suddenly, as if breaking through the heavenly pole, suddenly silent, suddenly the battlefield was silent, even the sound of fighting was suddenly inaudible, and the silence seemed to be in the deepest night.
At the moment when they turned from loud to silent, the three of Xu Ziling, who were running, only felt that their minds sank, one stumbled, and almost fell to the ground. Only then did Kou Zhong and Duan Yucheng understand what the danger Xu Ziling was talking about, without saying a word, they carried the little true qi in their bodies, shot out, and galloped all the way, and saw that the thieves who should have stepped forward to stop the three people on the road all stood still, waiting for the strong wind brought by the three of them to sweep by, and fell silently, weird and indescribable.
The three of them flew a distance of nearly a thousand zhang before they realized that they were not affected, so they stopped and looked back. But I saw an incredible scene. I saw that the soldiers and thieves of Pegasus Ranch, who were fighting fiercely, did not distinguish between friend and foe, and they all stood staggering and unsteady as if they were drunk. And within a radius of more than 100 zhang near Dugu Feng, all the thieves, as if they had been caught in an evil spell, bleeded from their seven orifices, their eyes burst out, and they were planted on the ground one by one like dominoes.
Kou Zhong and Duan Yu were shocked at each other, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately there was Xu Ziling to warn them, otherwise the three of them would have ended up like those thieves. Although the three of them knew that the master had created a set of sound killing techniques, they never thought that it would be so powerful, such a magical kung fu, where is it still martial arts, it is simply witchcraft.
The silent sound waves were transmitted to the city, and the thieves who were climbing on the ladder were unsteady on their feet, and they fell down the city like dumplings. And the soldiers defending the city at the head of the city also felt dizzy, as if they had drunk more than a dozen catties of soju, and they were drowsy and did not distinguish between north and south.
At this time, the sun is high, the sky is clear, and the battlefield that should be extremely noisy is silent, and the enemy and the enemy, who are fighting to the death, are shocked in the face of this strange and inexplicable situation, and have long forgotten to fight. And Dugufeng, who caused all this, closed her eyes and played solo, as if she was indulging in this silent music, her dress was like a snow robe blowing in the wind, and the beautiful green silk was like a wave without wind and self-exaltation, like a heavenly god of music, indescribably leisurely and elegant, calm. However, there were thousands of thieves lying silently beside her, each of them bleeding, her eyes bulging out, and her death was terrifying, like a Shura purgatory. Her beauty beyond the world looked unusually bewitching, like a manjusha blooming on the other side of hell, bewitching and evil.
PS: When I write to the climax, I don't divide the development, five thousand words. If you look cool, let's cheer for the ticket! ^-^