Chapter 115: The Flute on a Moonlit Night
Seeing a look of relief flashing on Jiang Yu's face, I smiled faintly.
Then he left under the pretext, and Hei Ye tilted his head to look at me: "What are you doing with Liangzi squeezing your eyebrows?" β
I smiled: "It's nothing, isn't this spring coming, some people are starting to have a spring love, I don't know if Hei Ye has the interest, give him a line, build a bridge or something?" β
I'm not talking nonsense, since yesterday, I found that Liu Minliang's eyes were a little strange when he looked at Su Yun, and sometimes he glanced at him but didn't dare to face it, if he didn't think about it, I definitely didn't believe it.
Hei Ye didn't doubt him, so he smiled and looked at Su Yun who lowered his head.
There is only one woman at the table, and I can't be someone else.
But I'm also on point, just leave this problem to Hei Ye to worry about, I have to go out as soon as possible.
Under the pretext of going to convenience, I went into the bathroom.
The moment I locked the door, the yang energy in my body vibrate, and then I coughed vigorously and spit out a white thing the size of a grain of rice.
I put it under the faucet and flushed it, and when I looked closely at it through the light, I saw that it was a tick-like bug, larger than a tick, with a milky white shell with some black spots, but the lower part of the belly was transparent, and the internal organs were faintly visible.
It's just that at this time, this thing has already died under the crushing of my deliberate yang energy.
Obviously, this is a Gu worm.
Although I don't know its specific effect, if it suddenly starts up while Lu Jun and I are working, I will definitely die.
I can be regarded as completely convinced of Liu Minliang's insight.
But there was one thing, he underestimated my current strength.
Even without his reminder, I wouldn't have been tricked at this time, whether it was poison or Gu.
All the techniques of the credit knife people come from the lineage of my Yang family, but not all of them can be learned profoundly.
Liu Minliang still can't see through the mystery in this bowl of porridge, and what I'm best at is precisely this.
After digesting the python beads, my sensitivity to breath has increased by at least ten times, not to mention a dormant Gu, even if there is a grain of sand in the porridge, or a little salt, I can clearly perceive it. The moment I picked up the bowl of porridge, I already had a rough idea in my heart, otherwise I would not have drunk it.
Needless to say, this must be Lu Jun's means.
But what I can't understand is how Jiang Yu could be bribed by Lu Jun and do such a thing at the risk of being recognized by me.
Although my Yang family and the Jiang family have no dealings, but the Jiang family's family style of trusting and standing by faith I have heard of it, murdering the head of the guild, not only will he Jiang Yu end up with a chaotic blade, but the Jiang family will also be removed from the guild from now on, if the rest of the Jiang family is also involved, it will even attract all the credit knife people to chase and kill, similar situations are a lesson from the past.
I thought about it, wrapped the Gu worm in tissue paper and put it in my pocket, and went out to continue eating with everyone.
After dinner, I found Liu Minliang and asked him to find a reliable person to go to Jiang's house to investigate the matter carefully.
Before noon, a convoy consisting of two nanny cars and ten luxury tourist buses had already stopped in the dojo courtyard.
In addition to the 113 people from our guild who went to Harbin this time, there were also people from the Xiao family and Longhu Mountain, and there were not many disciples from the Maoshan Sect and the Fahua Sect, as well as dozens of fellow Xuanmen and Daomen in Dongning.
After lunch, the mighty convoy drove out of the dojo, across the city, where it passed, attracted the attention of countless people, every intersection turned out to be a green light, the speed of the car is rising, on the highway is already galloping, straight to Harbin City.
The decisive battle will be at midnight tomorrow night, and we will only be a day ahead of schedule for the sake of safety, and it will be late in the evening when we arrive in Kazakhstan.
When I arrived here, I arrived at the land of the Liu family, Liu Shixiao, the old man of Liu Minliang's family, had already chartered Shangri-La, and was waiting for us with a group of clansmen.
At night the next day, the convoy drove to Dasheng Palace.
Covering an area of 10,000 hectares, this is, of course, just an exaggeration.
But the suburbs where Dasheng Palace is located are a small plain with a radius of more than 20 kilometers, bordering the river in the south, the mountains in the north, and there are undulating hills on both sides stretching forward, the whole is just like a huge high-backed couch, there is a photo in front and a back, the left green dragon arch guard, the right white tiger supports, the central Tibetan wind and water, it is really a rare feng shui treasure land.
And those scattered undulating palaces, occupy most of the plain, the rear pavilions and pavilions go up along the mountain, the mist ripples in the forest, the carved beams and painted buildings are lined as if in the clouds, at a glance, as if landing on the moon to see the vast cold, that transcends the mundane world, high on the top of the nine heavens momentum, people can't help but have a sense of admiration from the bottom of their hearts.
Before the convoy arrived, on both sides of the palace gate, which was tall and majestic like the palace gatehouse, there were already two columns of more than 100 women dressed in light ecliptic uniforms, holding palace lamps and waiting on the side of the road. The car stopped in the square in front of the door, and a woman came to lead the way, not even saying a word of nonsense, just a simple sentence, please come with the poor road, and then turn around and leave.
To tell the truth, most people, including me, have heard of the name of Dasheng Palace for a long time, but it is the first time to visit here, almost all of them are shocked by this huge palace complex that stretches for more than ten miles, and in my consciousness, only the legendary Qin Shi Huang's Afang Palace has such a magnificent momentum.
And the way the Black Dragon Sect greeted us was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
The imaginary guards are heavily guarded, there is no tension at all, and we haven't even seen a deacon or Dharma protector, just such a group of weak women who have almost no Taoism, casually leading us inside, completely unguarded posture, so that we, who were originally menacing, all have a feeling of sudden deflated.
It seems that whether it is me, the leader of the club, or the heroes who help, it is nothing in the eyes of others, and the more you think about it, the more you will feel ridiculous.
"It's a complete lack of attention to us......"
Xie Zhijian couldn't help but mutter.
His words spoke out to many people, and even Xie Tianhua couldn't help but nod in agreement.
I know that this is a means of the Black Dragon Sect, subtly affecting the opponent's emotions, either making you angry or making you downcast, no matter which one it is, as long as you fall into it, it will be in the opponent's arms. I have seen many kinds of psychological warfare tactics that are stronger than this, and the Black Dragon Sect's hand may be effective when used on ordinary Jianghu people, but they seem to have forgotten that Lao Tzu was once a soldier!
I smiled indifferently at Xie Zhijian: "Don't worry, just treat it as a night tour of the Imperial City, I told you, to hire so many beautiful tour guides to show you the way, the cost is really ......."
Xie Zhijian was amused by me: "You say, it's really a bit like the Forbidden City." β
Everyone around couldn't help laughing, and the depression just now was suddenly washed away.
But as soon as I resolved their psychological tactics, there was a melodious flute sound in the distant mountain palace.
The sound of the flute was ethereal and ethereal, and the mountains that had been silent in the night seemed to be singing harmony for it.
Listening to the flute under the moon is a kind of elegance, everyone is unconsciously attracted by the sound of the flute, and their hearts are also fluctuating and swaying, Ye Buxiang even shook his head with its rhythm, with an expression of enjoyment.
I know something is wrong, this Black Dragon Sect is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
The empty mountain transverse flute crosses the crow soul, the moonlit night long flute sends the deceased, such a beautiful and beautiful tune will make people unconsciously immersed in it, and the mood also fluctuates with the rhythm of the player, but at this time he is playing joyful and wonderful, if he blows nervously, sadly, or simply ambushes on all sides, it will make people unconsciously suspicious or gloomy, and they can't extricate themselves from it.
When I say this, you may think it is an exaggeration, but there have been cases of sound attack since ancient times, and the most famous one is "embattled." β
At that time, the Chu army under the wall was disintegrated by a song of nostalgia, and the overlord of Chu was desperate when he heard it, and he killed himself in Wujiang.
You know, that is Xiang Yu who is pulling out the mountain and covering the world!
is such a hero, if he hadn't fallen for trickery, how could he learn from women and find a short-term vision!
What shocked me even more was that this flute sound was clearly just an ordinary flute, and there was no magic mystery, but it made Ye Buxiang and other strong people can't help it, it is really a real skill in the subtleties, and it shows that the player is not only proficient in music, but also able to understand people's hearts.
If he mixes magic in it, everyone will be on guard when they hear it, even if the Tao is not enough, there will always be a profound person who will rescue and warn. But people often ignore that primitive and authentic methods can sometimes work wonders.
As the saying goes, sad people don't have arms, and under this kind of sound attack, the more people with stories, the easier it is to be tricked.
But for me, the rough lines of burning the piano and cooking cranes, and not understanding the customs, it is a bit of a cow playing the piano.
But I didn't immediately warn everyone, but secretly observed the situation around me.
Because of the Black Dragon Sect's unique way of greeting, I had an idea that I couldn't even believe.
Could it be that they not only want to send me on my way tonight, but also want to leave everyone who came with me behind?
Otherwise, there is no need for him to use such a "grand" means against my holy realm.
After all, it's only me who will make a move later, and the others are just here to stand up and cheer, even if it affects their state of mind and makes them all fall into the trap, how much impact will it have on the duel between me and Lu Jun?
But the facts are in front of you, and this kind of ambush is clearly aimed at everyone.
Could it be that he Qingshuang was so naΓ―ve and arrogant that he dared to risk the world's condemnation and kill all of our more than 300 people?
Not to mention that if he does this, he will attract what kind of terrible revenge the Xuandao Buddha will be, just the Evil Control Bureau, it is impossible for him to sit back and ignore it so recklessly, even if the Harbin City Evil Control Bureau has long been bought by him, but what about the Provincial Bureau and the State Bureau?
What are these demons going to do!