It was still dark in the temple.

But in Wen Xiuyi's divine thoughts, this is not the case.

When Mingwei read out the gods and ghosts, those things that appeared in the temple, which were not people, stood up one by one as if they were alive.

The feeling of knowing that there is no one around, but standing full of "people......

She involuntarily took a step back, gritted her teeth and said, "You pretend to be a ghost......

Before she could finish a sentence, the thing closest to her suddenly took a step forward and rushed towards her.

A cloudy wind blew.

"Ahh Wen Xiuyi let out a low snort, her arm aching hotly.

"Witchcraft, the original meaning is to pretend to be a god." Ming Wei said lightly, "You, a descendant of the Witch Sect, can't help but be ridiculous when you say this." ”

She brought the flute back to her lips and blew.

At the same time, the footwork was started.

Those things, with the sound of her flute and footwork, moved forward and backward, in an orderly manner.

Nu dance.

These two words flashed in Wen Xiuyi's mind.

She knows about the Nu dance, which is one of the secret techniques of the witchcraft.

However, after thousands of years, this part has long been lost, she will be able to summon ghosts and gods through footwork, she will not!

"It can't be! How would you? ”

Mingwei didn't respond to her, just manipulated these things, attacking the maze she set up one by one.

"Click!" An eye shattered.

"Click!" Another array of eyes is out of action.

The sound continued to sound, and the dull feeling gradually dissipated, and a light shone through the window.

The maze is broken.

Wen Xiuyi bit her lip fiercely, using the pain to sober herself up.

The trap had already been set, and she even used the hidden stakes that had been in ambush in the Immortal Temple for a long time, so she couldn't gain nothing.

At this point, only the fish die and the net is broken!

Wen Xiuyi pressed the mechanism, and another round of arrows shot out, taking this opportunity, she kicked open the secret door and rolled out.

"Arrows!" She shouted.

In the originally empty courtyard, many monks suddenly appeared, some holding torches, some holding bows and crossbows.

"You're after me." Yang Shu shouted, picked up a piece of wood that had just been broken, and threw it through the gap.

In an instant, countless arrows shot at the plank.

At the same time, he pulled Mingwei and slammed out of another window.

Realizing that they had been hit by a plan, the monks immediately turned their bows and crossbows and aimed them at them.

Yang Shu danced his robe and knocked down the arrows one by one.

"I'll leave it to me." Yang Shu said, "If you have a chance, you can go out and find Ah Xuan!" ”

Mingwei nodded: "Okay." ”

In terms of martial arts, she is not as good as Yang Shu, this is the best way to deal with it.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Shu kicked down a monk, snatched the knife in his hand, swept left and right, and knocked down the arrows.

One of the arrows was missed by him, but it struck crookedly and passed through the crossbow-wielding monk's chest.

"Ahh The monk screamed.

Here's a chance! Mingwei rushed over.

The monks wanted to stop them, but Yang Shu moved and stopped them.

Ming Wei rushed out of the encirclement in one go.

There is a formation in the temple, but what does this do to her? The body of Yin and Yang is destined to distinguish the true direction at a glance.

After running through a few yards, I saw that the courtyard wall was about to arrive.

"Woo ......" the sound of the flute sounded.

Mingwei was stunned and looked down.

Her flute was still in her hand.

"Woo woo ......" The sound of the flute turned a few tones, like crying.

The more Mingwei listened, the paler her face became.

She couldn't help but stop and look in the direction where the sound of the flute came from.

The sound of this flute is exactly the same as what she blows!

Not only the tunes, but also the soundwaves!

How can it be? Even Ning Xiu's sonic skills are different from her.

Don't......

The sound of the flute was triggered, the surrounding qi changed, and the yin and yang qi that was originally clear in her eyes became chaotic, and a new maze appeared in front of her, and the way out had been cut off.

The other party wants to lead her over!

Mingwei gritted his teeth, took out the signal fireworks, threw them into the sky, and ran towards the place where the flute sound came from without looking back.

This person made it clear that she would not be allowed to go, unless she broke the maze, she would not be able to rush out.

I just hope that Ah Xuan will see the fireworks and come to support in time.

She didn't know that there were two groups of people near her, but they were separated by the courtyard wall, and they didn't see it for a while.

Su Tu got closer, saw her jump out of the wall, his eyes lit up, and he ordered the Hu Ren musician who rushed to support: "See? Catch that woman, it's best to live, and it's okay to die! ”

"Yes!" Hu Ren's musicians fought and left, and took people to chase Mingwei.

Ah Juan and Ji Xiaowu also saw it.

And the yin and yang changes caused by the sound of the flute made the maze that surrounded them invalid, and finally returned to the real scene.

"Cousin!" Ji Xiaowu shouted and hurriedly rushed over.

"Hey! What are you anxious about? Ah Juan had to follow.

Ming Wei walked out of the Changsheng Temple, and chased the sound of the flute in the dark night.

The sound of the flute seemed to be deliberately leading her, always not too close or far away.

When she came to a hillside, the sound of the flute finally stopped.

Mingwei stopped, looked at the empty surroundings, and raised his voice: "Who is the master?" Please come out and see you! ”

No one answered, but the yin and yang qi surging around her told her that there was indeed a master here.

Ming Wei took a deep breath, suppressed his ups and downs, and shouted: "The song played by Your Excellency is a secret inheritance of my master, can you tell me what our origin is?" ”

Still no movement.

Mingwei clenched the flute in his hand and said, "Since Your Excellency doesn't want to show up, then it's offended." ”

With that, she began to play.

The sound of the flute started, the yin and yang qi were turbulent, and the cold killing machine swept past little by little.

It's a declaration of war!

After a while, the sound of the flute sounded over there.

The music is exactly the same, and the sound waves are similar.

The two sound waves form a tug-of-war, you come and go.

The more Mingwei blew, the paler her face became, and the fingers that pressed the hole trembled slightly.

As soon as the song was over, she couldn't restrain herself anymore and shouted, "Master, is Master you?" ”

The other party's flute sound paused slightly, and then continued to play.

Mingwei listened to the sound of the flute, and couldn't help but have tears in her eyes.

This tune, this tone, is clearly the situation when the master taught her.

There are only three masters, and the little junior brother does not learn music and rhythm, so in this world, only their master and apprentice can play exactly the same tune!

But how is that possible? She has clearly found her master, and she is still a young child's Ming Zheng!

But the music doesn't lie, no one learns like this! Not only is the song exactly the same, but even the habit of exhaling is not different. There are no two people in this world who are so similar!

"Master, come out!" Mingwei shouted, unconsciously bursting into tears, "Are you here too?" If not, come out and let me die, okay? ”

A long sigh sounded, and the chaotic qi machine was instantly retracted.

Mingwei immediately found where the man was, and when she looked up, she saw a person standing quietly on the slightly higher hillside.

The silhouette, the figure......

"Master!" (https:)

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