Zhang Niangzi said angrily: "Okay, you Zheng Boduan, since you are ruthless and unrighteous, don't blame me for teaching this Hangzhou city corpses all over the field, and the city is full of blood!" ”

Lingzhi Zen Master sneered: "Demon woman! There are poor monks here, how can you be allowed to come? ”

Honglian sneered: "You bald donkey, now that the magic weapons are gone, what are you doing?" ”

Lingzhi Zen Master laughed: "Monsters are monsters, there is nothing in the world, do you think that the poor monk is just two magic weapons?" With that, a somersault tumbled down the eaves and swept straight out of the house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this, Zhang Niangzi and the maid Honglian picked up their swords and chased them out.

Outside the door, everyone saw a monk and two ladies fighting, and they gathered around to watch, and when they saw the giant python with the thickness of the bucket, they shouted and fled away in all directions.

The Lingzhi Zen Master also brought a guqin from nowhere, and sat on the ground in a large open space outside the house, with a grim face, as if he was in a state of mind.

After all, the red lotus is much shallower than Zhang Niangzi, seeing this, she held a sword and went up, and played a note from the guqin, like a solid-shaped sword, knocking her out a few zhang away, spewing out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and shouted miserably: "Bald donkey, what a sharp magic weapon, sister, you have to be careful!" ”

The giant python is also going to come forward to fight him, so he might as well be shocked to death by the sound of the piano.

"It turned out to be the Fuxi Bagua Qin! Monk, this qin is a treasure of the Sima family of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, how did you get it? Zhang Niangzi stepped forward and said, "Red Lotus, you stand down and let my sister fight this bald donkey!" ”

"The witch also has some knowledge. The poor monk has a fate with this guqin, and naturally he can be fortunate to attain the Tao. What if you are a member of the Nuwa tribe? As the so-called magic is one foot high and one foot high, this thing is a relic of the ancient Fuxi people, and it will definitely be able to restrain your Nuwa people. ”

There was a loud sound of the piano in the open space, and it didn't take much thought to know that this sound was from the "Fuxi Bagua Qin" in the hands of Lingzhi Zen Master.

He jumped out of thin air with a somersault, and then his figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

But Zhang Niangzi knew that he was still wandering around with his extraordinary induction, but he used some kind of clever Buddhist magic to hide his figure.

The Fuxi people are the ancestors of this generation of human beings, and their first generation of patriarchs were given the title of holy king for their meritorious service to the Kunlun Divine Clan, and they had a great tendency to compete with the Nuwa Divine Clan at that time.

According to folk word of mouth, the Fuxi and Nuwa tribes actually have great origins, and the two families have intermarried in many periods, but in fact, it is more of a struggle.

At that time, the first Fuxi Bagua Qin was the Fuxi Holy King Caikun Mountain's metal jade, based on the guqin, first using an extremely tough "Luoxia jade" on the mountain to make a three-foot, six-inch, five-long and short body, taking righteousness for three hundred and sixty-five days a year. This kind of jade has a bright appearance and a very high refraction, and it will condense into a color like a red glow on the jade body when placed in the sun. Then, he took the seven metals of the mountain, namely ugin, platinum, gold, silver, copper, iron, and tin, and combined them with extremely superior holy arts and medicines, and refined seven strings containing the essence of the infinite heaven and earth. These seven strings are secretly in harmony with the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, and the two rhymes of Wen and Wu, which is a rare magic weapon.

This Qin has disappeared since the time of Emperor Yao, and the production method has also been lost, thanks to a generation of strange people in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, when searching for strange people in the world, they accidentally got a note of the ancients, and handed it over to the imperial court, so that it was made by a prince named Sima Xiangrui, and this ancient magic weapon can reappear in the world.

Based on the varying strength of the sound of the piano, Zhang Niangzi identified that Lingzhi Zen Master should be above the clearing twenty paces to the east. Through such a long distance, the sound of the qin also has a certain lethality, which shows that the mana of this Fuxi Bagua Qin is extraordinary.

Zhang Niangzi was teased by the sound of the piano and a burst of blood churning in her body, and the green qi on her face flickered brightly and darkly, and the weather was uncertain, and there was a sign of going mad, and she couldn't help but secretly complain in her heart. However, her mana is about to recover, and if she rushes to get up at this moment, it will lead to a failure. With a movement in his heart, his figure flashed to a nearby room.

After weighing the pros and cons, Mrs. Zhang decided to take the risk and hold on for a while. As long as she can survive this time, she will not be afraid of this Lingzhi Zen master.

This period of time, which usually seems to be nothing more than a flash, seems so long at the moment.

Lingzhi Zen Master sat on the back of a giant bird, plucked the strings with both hands, and his eyes couldn't stop scanning downward. What he is currently displaying is the most proud skill in his life, the fifth lane of the "Seven Alleys of Xiaoxiang", "Eight Desolations Transmission". At the level of his eyes, when performing this pose, he can cause great damage within a radius of twenty paces around his body, and of course, as the distance increases, the lethality contained in the sound of the piano will continue to weaken. However, this method is extremely consuming of true qi, and the Lingzhi Zen Master has only finished soothing it, and a trace of white smoke has risen above his head, which is a sign of the rapid circulation of true qi in the body.

After thinking about it for a while, he had made up his mind, and he would not hesitate to spend his true qi to caress the "Eight Desolations Transmission" again. As he stroked the harp, he urged the giant bird under his seat to soar and hover in the sky to search for the enchantress's hiding place.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on a small shack.

It was a stretch of bungalows, almost all of which were inhabited, and if you wanted to hide, only this small shack, which was used as a warehouse, would not make any noise.

It's not sure if the witch is really hiding here, but there aren't many empty houses in the entire area, so what if they do? And according to the route, this shack is the closest to the gate of all the bungalows, and the witch was injured by the sound of the piano and ran not far, and most of them hid here to recuperate.

His heart moved, and he paused his hands to soothe the shack, urging the giant bird to swoop silently towards the shack.

In the shack, just as Zhang Niangzi was about to lose control of the blood in her body like a river and a sea, and was about to take the risk of getting up and escaping from here, but the torturous sound of the piano suddenly stopped, her ears were clear for a while, and the two willow eyebrows that were originally tightly entangled together were also loosened in an instant.

Through the previous battles, she knew that no matter how high the cultivation of the bald donkey who played the piano was, every time she cast her mana, she had to consume a certain amount of true qi. Normally, the amount of True Qi consumed by a skill like this with high lethality and a wide range of effects would be quite huge. The sound of the piano has been ringing in his ears for a long time, and it is estimated that the bald donkey's true qi is almost exhausted, maybe he saw that he had not shown up for a long time, and at this moment he had flown to look elsewhere with the giant bird.

Thinking of this, Zhang Niangzi couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, as long as she held on for a while, she could get up. Although this shack is small, the goal is very conspicuous, rather than sitting and waiting, it is better to take the initiative to fight for it, and maybe there is a glimmer of life. (To be continued.) )