Chapter 210 [Fan and Song]
"There are three masters ahead!"
The two who were walking stopped, and they saw three figures not far away with a very obvious strength of true qi, just like three burning humanoid flames.
"Looks like it must be three of the eighteen evil leaders."
Wu Qingzhu reluctantly let go of Mo Xiaoli's soft and slender palm, and continued lazily.
"Quick fix."
Mo Xiaoli was concise, spread out the guqin in his hand, and glanced at Wu Qingzhu.
"Got it."
Wu Qingzhu understood, his slightly tired eyes turned serious, and under the surging of Zhenyuan, the Xuanyin fan in his hand began to light up with five-colored brilliance.
Magical Sound Entanglement: Clear Sound Howl
The sound of the fan dance moved, and in an instant, five dazzling sound waves of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu were waved, blooming in the dark night, and shooting towards the three people in the mist.
The sound of the piano and the sound of the sword are chilling
Mo Xiaoli's ten fingers moved quickly, like Jun Tianguangle, fierce and excited, almost at the same time as Wu Qingzhu's sound wave was issued, he transformed into a piano sound, conjuring dozens of sound swords, which were divided into five and shot out in unison with Wu Qingzhu's sound wave, and surrounded and accompanied by it.
The three of them in the mist were still walking unconsciously, as if they were not aware of the danger coming.
"Boom, boom!"
The sonic sword hit the three people accurately, and the light shone instantaneously within a few zhang, as if the sky was thundering, and a large area of fog was swept away with it as the center.
At this moment when the fog opened, Wu Qingyun and Mo Xiaoli suddenly saw where the three of them were, and their faces immediately changed slightly.
I saw that several huge craters were blasted out of the place where the three people were standing, but there was not the slightest human figure, but after the fog was shrouded again, they clearly saw the three flame-like figures again.
"Be careful! There is fraud! ”
The long song fan is broken, and the clouds are born and the sea is knotted
Wu Qingyun picked up Mo Xiaoli without hesitation in an instant, under the surging of Zhenyuan, his body lit up with brilliance and rotated rapidly, and the jade fan in his hand danced rapidly, giving birth to a large vocal range with himself as the center, forming a huge light curtain that spread out wave after wave to the surroundings, bringing up layers of fluctuations, and instantly emptied all the fog within ten zhang of his body.
The three horse thief leaders, who were less than five feet close to the two of them, seemed to have been hit by a carriage, and were suddenly bounced away, and their embarrassed tactics flew away.
As Wu Qingyun's continuous light curtain spread, the three of them were also constantly repulsed, and finally could only stand in the distance and look at the man and woman in front of them in disbelief.
"Shhh...... This method is unheard of! ”
Among the three, a middle-aged man with white eyes gasped in shock.
He has been blind since he was a child, but he has a more acute sense of the world than others, especially for true qi, he has an almost substantial perception.
At this time, under his perception, with Wu Qingyun as the center, the substance-like dome of Dao Dao composed of true qi was rapidly expanding in a way that he couldn't understand, almost keeping everything in the air out.
Not only that, but he was born with an absolute sense of tone, but he also heard a rhythm that ordinary people could not hear in this fluctuation, which was actually a complex and complete music with an extremely fast sound speed!
"This ...... There are so amazing people in the world today! ”
Suddenly, a feeling of irresistibility arose in his heart.
After a while, a large area of fog dissipated, and the three of them revealed their figures, and Wu Qingzhu looked at them coldly.
He had already recognized that these three people were none other than the three leaders of the Blood Wind, the Blood Nightmare, the Blood Demon and the Blood Python.
"Hehehehe, little brother, we met again, but remember my maple leaf red......"
The blood python looked at Wu Qingzhu, who was hunting in white shirts and had an outstanding temperament, stroked his hair, smiled slightly, and threw a flattering look at him with his eyes.
Wu Qingzhu already knew that he was a man, and when he was thrown away by this flattering eye, he suddenly felt numb, goosebumps, and even trembling.
"Although I don't hate people with broken sleeves, you are also a little disgusting, and as a man, you are ...... Unexpectedly! ”
Wu Qingzhu didn't know how to say the blood python for a while, and a thousand words could only turn into one voice: "Phew! ”
"Giggles...... Little Brother ...... You're so cute......"
The blood python, that is, Maple Leaf Red, suddenly let out bursts of laughter like silver bells, and the whole person smiled back and forth.
"Ever since I saw you that day, your voice has lingered in my mind, and I've been wondering, when will I see you again? Will you be killed by those in the Holy City? You...... Will you like me? ”
Maple Yehong licked the blood stains on his palm because of the impact of Fang Cai, and his face gradually turned to a loss, sad, and sickly whisper.
His hands are very slender, white and warm like porcelain and jade, and they are a hundred times better than ordinary women's hands.
"But...... Why are you so strong? Why is it so strong? ”
Speaking of this, Maple Yehong's face gradually flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and with a strange light, he looked at Wu Qingyun, who had an increasingly strange expression.
"Why, why would you be the man I can't get? I can't even destroy you! Why, ah, ah! ”
Maple Yehong was so self-conscious that she collapsed, covering her face and crying.
Several people present looked at him stupidly, and for a while, no one made a sound, and no one made a move.
Except, Mo Xiaoli ......