Huang Yaoshi sat on the top of the ancient tree and high pine, attached the jasper cave flute to his mouth, and suddenly made a few sounds in mid-air like a piano, like hitting jade, and then melodiously floated down a clear and soft sound of the cave flute. But seeing the top of the pine tree swaying back and forth in the wind, Huang Yaoshi sat on it very steadily, as if he had turned into a branch and leaf between the trees.

The sound of the flute started, continuously, and everyone in the pavilion only felt that their hearts were swinging, and their skills were as profound as Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong. But Huang Rong and the father and son of the Lu family, who are relatively shallow, couldn't help but smile on their faces, and they only felt that their whole body was boiling, and they just wanted to dance and move around to be comfortable. Everyone was suddenly shocked and realized that this was an extremely powerful sound attack method.

Huang Yaoshi, who was sitting on the top of the tree, noticed this scene, stopped the sound of the flute in his mouth, and shouted in a deep voice: "I want to play the song of the blue sea tide to clean up this group of beasts, and I will plug my ears with shallow skills." ”

Everyone knew that it was powerful and didn't dare to slack off, the Lu family father and son reached out and tore off a piece of clothing and stuffed it in their ears. Huang Rong reached into her arms and took out a snow-white silk handkerchief, tore it into two pieces, and then tore it into two pieces, ready to stuff it in her ear, and reached out to hand the other piece to Ling Muyun: "Brother Yun, give it." ”

Ling Muyun shook his head with a smile and said, "No need, Rong'er, I can resist it." ”

Huang Rong remembered that when Ling Muyun went to find the old urchin before, it was when her father Huang Yaoshi used Xiao Yin to fight with Zhou Bo, and she didn't see anything wrong with Ling Muyun, obviously Ling Muyun did have the ability to resist her father Xiao Yin, so she didn't say more, just plugged her ears.

Ling Muyun urged the demon seed in his mind to unleash the spiritual force field. Spiritual power poured out like a tide, and suddenly enveloped the surrounding area like a spider web, ready to filter and listen to the sound of the flute with spiritual power like before.

In fact, with Ling Muyun's ability, he could use the spiritual force field to help everyone present filter Xiao Yin, but in that case, his spiritual force field skills would inevitably be exposed in front of everyone, which he was unwilling to do. It's not deliberately to guard against anyone, it's just an instinctive cautiousness, and there is no harm in hiding deep in the hole cards.

Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong are proud of their profound skills. No precautions were taken. Hong Qigong is comparable to Huang Yaoshi's skills. Naturally, I am not afraid of this method of sound skills, which is essentially to win with internal strength. And although Zhou Botong's internal strength is inferior to Huang Yaoshi, he has been fighting with Huang Yaoshi for so many years, and he has enough experience in dealing with Huang Yaoshi's Bihai Chaosheng Song, plus Huang Yaoshi is not deliberately targeting him. It's not hard to deal with.

Seeing that the people were ready. Huang Yaoshi put the jade flute to his lips. The melodious sound of the flute sounded again, and a melodious song came out.

This blue sea tide song is the proud skill of Huang Yaoshi, and it is the perception of Huang Yaoshi watching the sea and listening to the tide. The sound of the song seems to be the vast sea, there are no waves for thousands of miles, the tide in the distance slowly pushes closer, gradually getting faster and faster, and then the waves are turbulent, the white waves are even the mountains, and the fish and whales in the tide are floating, the wind on the sea is howling and the gulls are flying, plus the water monster and the sea monster, the group of demons make the tide, suddenly the iceberg floats to, and suddenly the hot sea is boiling, and the tide is as horizontal as a mirror, but the bottom of the sea is turbulent, lurking in the silent place, and the listener is unconsciously ambushed, especially unguardable.

Together with the sound of the flute, Ling Muyun was familiar with filtering the sound of the flute with his spiritual power, filtering out ninety percent of the confusing sound of the flute, leaving only an insignificant one percent in his ears, which was regarded as enjoying the music. Let the East Evil, one of the five best in the world, play a tune, this kind of opportunity is not available all the time.

However, others are not as relaxed and comfortable as him, Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong, who have profound skills, are okay, but Huang Rong and Lu Chengfeng's faces show a little dignified, and Lu Guanying, who has the shallowest skills, is even more uncertain, as if he wants to dance when he hears the sound.

Although the three of them have blocked their ears, it is impossible to block all the sound of the flute, there is still a part of it that can enter the ears of the three people through the gap, and its effect is similar to Ling Muyun's spiritual power to filter the sound of the flute, or even slightly inferior, Ling Muyun's spiritual power can filter out the sound of the flute by ninety, and they can filter out seventy or eighty percent of the ears at best.

Seeing that Lu Guanying seemed to be unable to support it, Ling Muyun stepped in front of him, stretched out his hand a little, and immediately sealed his acupoint, so that even if Lu Guanying couldn't stand the sound of the flute, he would not hear the sound of dancing wildly, and there would be no accidents.

Lu Chengfeng's eyes suddenly flashed with gratitude, as Lu Guanying's father, his son's performance was naturally seen by him, but he also had some difficulty resisting Xiao Yin by himself, so he couldn't spare his hands to help his son for a while. Ling Muyun's move relieved his worries, and he immediately settled down to resist the temptation of Xiao Sheng, which suddenly made him much easier.

Even Lu Guanying was in charge, and Ling Muyun naturally wouldn't let Huang Rong go, controlling his mental power, and putting a layer of filter on Huang Rong's side, filtering out more than half of the Xiao Yin that was passed on to the beauty.

With his help, Huang Rong immediately became relaxed. It's just that there was a look of confusion on the beautiful woman's face, obviously wondering why the sound of the flute suddenly became much quieter. Ling Muyun smiled secretly, didn't explain, and turned his gaze back to the group of snakes outside the pavilion.

As Huang Yaoshi's carefully developed method of sound skills, Bihai Chaoshengqu is naturally not equally idle, drifting with the sound of the flute, only to see a group of snakes rushing to the pine tree, raising their heads, shaking their heads and waving their heads with the sound of the flute, as if they can understand the music played by Huang Yaoshi, and indulge in it.

After all, the space under the tree is limited, and as more and more poisonous snakes come in, the originally empty ground quickly becomes crowded, like a can of sardines.

But the later poisonous snakes desperately wanted to squeeze in under the seduction of music, but the poisonous snakes in front of them occupied the place full, there was no gap at all, and thousands of poisonous snakes were crowded together.

At this time, Huang Yaoshi's flute sound changed, and it became more lingering and intense, and the group of snakes that had already been controlled by Xiao Yin suddenly became more and more crazy. The heads of the snakes under the trees swayed violently, as if they were about to shake their heads off. The venomous snake in the back seemed to be greatly stimulated. frantically squeezed forward, but couldn't squeeze in, and suddenly became ferocious, biting at the same kind of people in front of him.

This time it was like lighting the fuse, and suddenly it was out of control, the poisonous snake in front was unwilling to give way, and the poisonous snake in the back squeezed forward frantically, and no one let it, so they bit each other and killed each other, and one by one the poisonous snakes were bitten to death and poisoned to death by the same kind. One after another, poisonous snakes rushed forward one after another.

After all, the poisonous snakes that occupy the territory under the ancient tree and high pine where Huang Yaoshi is located are only a few. After a short fight, he was bitten and killed by a large number of his own kind who poured in from behind. But before these poisonous snakes, who had been able to occupy the "treasure land" under the tree by biting their own kind, had no time to gain a foothold, they had to face the ensuing influx of their own kind, trying to replace their kind, so a new round of brutal fighting began......

Although in the process. There was a shrill sound of bamboo whistles coming from afar. It is clear that the manipulators behind the snake colony want to regain control of the snake colony. It's just that the group of snakes has already completely lost control under the confusion of Huang Yaoshi's blue sea tide song. I no longer listen to the command of the bamboo whistle at all, but just crazy cannibalism.

Thousands of poisonous snakes fought each other, and the scene was amazing. In just a short period of time, at least a thousand poisonous snakes died in this kind of fighting, and the broken corpses spread a thick layer on the ground, and all kinds of twisted bodies were fragmented, dripping with blood, and the foul smell and bloody smell were permeating, which was disgusting!

At this moment, there were suddenly "Zheng Zheng Zheng" several sounds of Jin Ge Iron Horse killing sound from afar, it seemed to be the sound of musical instruments such as the zither popping up, but it was very different from the sound of the ordinary zheng, and immediately diluted the soft sound in the sound of the flute a little, and the snakes who were originally fighting frantically were suddenly stunned.

Then I listened to the sound of the zither more and more poignant, causing the listener to throb inexplicably, there seemed to be a feeling that the heart was beating with the sound of the zither, the sound of the zither sounded, the heart jumped, the faster the sound of the zither, the heartbeat was gradually intensified, everyone present was suddenly shocked, knowing that this was a very powerful master who also used the method of sound skills to fight back against Huang Yaoshi's flute.

I only heard the sound of the zither getting urgent, and then it was like the sound of golden drums and thousands of horses galloping, and for a while it actually suppressed the sound of Huang Yaoshi's flute, and the snakes that were originally fighting frantically stopped fighting, and moved in a hurry, as if there were signs of waking up.

The soft rhyme in the ground is delicate, and a wisp of flute sound sounded faintly in the sonorous sound of the zheng, although the sound of the zither is sonorous, but it can never hide the gentle and delicate flute sound, double miscellaneous, and the tone is extremely strange. The iron kite is like the cry of the Wuxia ape, the midnight ghost crying, and the jade flute is just like the Kungang phoenix, whispering in the depths. One is extremely tragic and poignant, and the other is soft and charming. This is high and the other is low, and the other is advancing and retreating, and they are not inferior to each other.

However, Huang Yaoshi took advantage of the near side after all, although from the level of the competition between Xiao Yin and Zheng sound, the Zheng sound in the distance was not lost to Huang Yaoshi. But because the snakes are closer to Huang Yaoshi, they are still more influenced by Xiao Yin. The signs of sobriety only lasted for a moment, and then they fell back into confusion, but with the constant disturbance of the sound of the zither, it was not as frantic as before. Ling Muyun listened to the sound of the flute and the sound of the Zheng fighting in the bamboo pavilion, thinking about the mysteries of martial arts contained in the sound of the flute and the sound of the Zheng, why these two sounds have great magical power, and can confuse people's minds and cause people to be uncertain? Concentrate on the moment, don't be moved by the music, and then carefully distinguish the rhyme of the flute.

After listening to it for a while, I felt that one was soft and the other was rigid, agitating each other, or advancing to gain momentum, or slowly retreating to wait for the enemy, which was no different from a master's competition.

Listening to Huang Yaoshi and the unknown master fighting with the superior internal power urging sound, Ling Muyun secretly realized the subtlety of this, his heart was not stagnant, he was outside the game, and listened to the victory or defeat of both sides, because there was a spiritual force field blocking and filtering, the music was already greatly reduced in power to his ears, and it was difficult to shake his mind, but it did not prevent him from listening to the mystery.

For a while, Ling Muyun felt that his heart was empty, and he could hear all the subtleties more clearly. Zhou Botong taught him the seventy-two ways of Kongming boxing, the gist of which is the four words "clear with emptiness", although Kongming boxing does not match his mental nature, and he has not practiced too deeply. But the essence of the fist contained in it was remembered by him.

If he fights with Huang Yaoshi and others with this boxing theory, firstly, his internal strength is still inferior, and his understanding of boxing theory is not deep enough, so it is difficult to win. However, if you listen quietly and watch from the wall, you can understand the subtlety because of the clarity of your heart, which is in line with the principle of "the bystander is clear".

Listening to the sound of the flute and the sound of the zheng, Ling Muyun was greatly touched, he was burdened with several peerless miraculous skills. The learning is very miscellaneous, among which there is a wonderful method of killing sound attack such as Wuxiang Xianggang in the Nine Yin True Scripture. Although he had also practiced, he had never used it, so he dropped it after practicing, and the heat was not deep.

This time, listening to the two top masters fighting each other with sound skills, Ling Muyun listened to the mystery, and then corroborated each other with the method of unphased sound gang that he had learned, and he felt that he had gained a lot and benefited a lot. Originally, it was just a rough way of sound attack, but it suddenly became clear, but I felt that I had never understood it so clearly. If it weren't for the wrong situation. He even wanted to try it out on the spot.

At the beginning of the sound of the zheng, the sound of the Zheng was about to overwhelm the sound of the flute with the momentum of thunder, and most of the sound of the flute dodged from east to west, but as long as there was a slight gap in the sound of the Zheng, it immediately came out. After a while. The sound of the zither in the distance gradually slowed down. The sound of the flute became more and more reverberatory, and the snakes, who had been alerted by the sound of the zheng, fell into a frenzy again and fought each other again.

Listened for a while. Ling Muyun suddenly felt that the growth and decline of the two musical sounds and the way of attacking and combining, although there were many places that were in line with the method of using the Wuxiang Sound Gang, there were also many places that were not quite the same as the mantras he was learning.

Several times the flute has stated that it can win, as long as the flute sound has a few more turns, the sound of the zheng is bound to be unstoppable, but it does not turn around. And Nazheng Yin also missed a lot of opportunities, if he could grasp a few of these opportunities, he would have been able to break Xiao Yin and rescue the snakes, but he missed them all.

Ling Muyun was relieved when he thought about it, after all, the Wuxiang Yin Gang he cultivated was created by Huang Shang, the author of the Nine Yin True Scripture, although he didn't know how high Huang Shang's martial arts attainments were, but just from the Nine Yin True Scripture he wrote, it was not difficult to see that his martial arts attainments were far superior to Huang Yaoshi and others. The sound attack method he created was better than that of Huang Yaoshi, so it was not surprising that he was more proficient.

After all, Huang Yaoshi had the advantage of being close to each other, and after a while, he finally suppressed the influence of the sound of the zither, and continued to incite the snakes to kill each other frantically, and everyone in the pavilion couldn't help but secretly rejoice Huang Yaoshi when they saw this scene.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a long whistle on the seashore in the distance, and the sound came from the same place as the sound of the zheng, obviously the other party saw that one person was difficult to defeat Huang Yaoshi, and another person joined the battle.

Judging from the skill shown in the whistling, this person is also a great master of the Innate Transformation Realm who is not inferior to Huang Yaoshi and the person who made the Zheng sound before, obviously Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, the two strong enemies, have already participated in the battle, but they don't know who is Ouyang Feng and who is Qiu Qianren.

Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun and the others were secretly anxious, and they wanted to help, but they were worried that they would disturb Xiao Yin and ruin Huang Yaoshi's calculations. After all, this is not a simple martial arts competition, if it is just a simple martial arts competition, Hong Qigong, Zhou Botong, and even Ling Muyun have the ability to speak out to help participate in the battle, with the number of masters on their side, it is not difficult to overwhelm the joint efforts of Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren.

But the current situation is that Huang Yaoshi is confusing the snakes with the sound of the flute and inducing the snakes to kill each other, while Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren are making a voice to destroy the rhythm of Huang Yaoshi's Xiao Yin and disrupt the tune of the flute, so as to rescue the snakes who have fallen into a frenzy. Once Ling Muyun and the others spoke out, they might be able to gain the upper hand on the scene, but they would inevitably interfere with Huang Yaoshi's flute sound, and invisibly helped Ouyang Feng and them, so they could only watch anxiously.

The three voices suddenly fought together, the sound of the zither was high-pitched and poignant, the sound was like a crack, and the whistling sound in the distance was also suddenly raised, and the sound of the zither was disturbed together, Huang Yaoshi's expression was solemn, and there was faint white vapor steaming on his head, obviously he had poured all his strength.

The sound of the flute sometimes competes with the long whistle, and sometimes it fights with the sound of the zheng, and the three sounds come and go. The whistling sound is high and low, sometimes like a dragon roaring and a lion roaring, sometimes like a wolf howling, the sound of the flute is clear, the sound of the zither is poignant, but it is also a wonderful sound, and the three sounds are entangled together, and the fight is inseparable.

However, Huang Yaoshi was a little struggling with one enemy and two after all, after fighting with the sound of the whistle and the sound of the zither for a while, even if he occupied the geographical advantage, it was difficult to suppress the sound of the whistle and the sound of the zheng, and the artistic conception of the sound of the sound was broken by the two sounds. Thousands of poisonous snakes on the lawn and in the bamboo forest stopped fighting, stopped swaying, and raised their heads in a daze, but they were disturbed by the sound of annoyance, and they didn't know what to do.

Huang Yaoshi sighed and took the flute away from his lips. The other party's skills are not weaker than him, and they are two people joining forces, even if he occupies the geographical advantage, it is difficult to fully exert the power of the blue sea tide under the interference of the two, and destroy these poisonous snakes that pour into the island.

As soon as Huang Yaoshi's flute stopped, those poisonous snakes who were confused and confused suddenly woke up, and when they saw the cruel scene left behind after their cannibalism, they couldn't help but panic, or coiled, or spit letters, or fled, and there was chaos.

At this moment, suddenly a sharp and loud sound of bamboo whistles came from afar, and these chaotic poisonous snakes suddenly seemed to have received some order, stopped scurrying around, and turned around and swam away along the way they came, obviously Ouyang Feng was giving the order to recall them.

The snakes swam and retreated in a moment, leaving only the rotten flesh of the poisonous snakes, which was disgusting and disgusting, and defiled a good quiet and elegant place.

Huang Yaoshi flew down from the top of the tree lightly, walked into the pavilion, and said in a cold voice: "Seventh brother, Bertong, let's go and meet old friends together!" The old poison used so many brutes to invite us, if we don't go out, wouldn't it be in vain to waste his good intentions? ”

"Yes, since he came to the door, how can we not see it? Can't let him underestimate us! ”

Hong Qigong laughed and turned his head to look at Zhou Botong: "Old naughty boy, let's go together." ”

"What's so good about old poison, there are always these fishy and smelly worms around me, disgusting to death!"

The old naughty boy muttered, with a reluctant face, obviously after seeing Ouyang Feng's snake formation, he was frightened, although he was strong in martial arts, he was most afraid of snakes and insects and the like. If he hadn't promised to help fight Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren before, he would have explicitly refused.

Huang Yaoshi glanced at the old naughty boy and said lightly: "Botong, since you don't want to see them, then stay on my island and rest in peace, and when I send the old poison to them, I will come back to talk to you about the wine." ”

Huang Yaoshi is such an arrogant character, if it weren't for Zhou Botong himself saying that he was going to fight Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, Huang Yaoshi wouldn't have called him at all. At this time, seeing that Zhou Botong retreated, with Huang Yaoshi's temperament, he naturally disdained to force Zhou Botong to accompany him to meet the enemy.

Huang Rong was extremely dissatisfied with Zhou Botong's retreating behavior, pouted, and said to Zhou Botong: "Old naughty boy, there are so many poisonous snakes suddenly pouring in on this island, it is definitely impossible to go clean all at once, we are going to meet the enemy, you can enjoy it yourself here slowly." ”

Zhou Botong raised his eyes when he heard this, and sure enough, he saw that something was writhing in the pile of countless poisonous snake corpses left on the lawn from time to time, it was a poisonous snake that had been seriously injured in the previous battle, but had not yet died, and he was suddenly frightened.

At that moment, he forced out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "Good brother and sister, you misunderstood, I just said that the old poison is annoying, but I didn't say that I wouldn't go to see him." He injured me when he went to the Quanzhen Sect to rob the Nine Yin True Scriptures, and now my old naughty boy has practiced the powerful ability to fight with both hands, so naturally I want him to see it! (To be continued......)