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This red thread came suddenly, and several of us were caught off guard.

My intuition tells me that if something like this is happening, something very important must be happening.

Even the panda, who was halfway through speaking, gave up his initial idea and asked me in a low voice, "Xiao Yang, are we still going to escape?" ”

"Let's see." I took a step back and didn't leave the ring, because I always felt that the red thread looked very familiar.

The Purple Juan and Rouge Yaksha on the other side were a little confused, they probably didn't expect that my side would still have the power to resist.

However, the most surprising was Su Zhe, he knew my hole cards, I had already told him that I didn't have any treasure at the bottom of the box except Qi Yulian, but now this red silk has fallen from the sky......

At this moment, a fresh and refined singing voice emerged in the arena, like a birdsong in the air, which made people's hearts ripple.

This singing voice is extraordinary, ancient and ancient, and it sounds like a natural sound.

Qudi, Sanxian, Zhongzhou rhyme...... This is Kunqu Opera.

I didn't know about Kunqu opera before I came to Sioux City, but after moving to Sioux City, I learned a little about this ancient art. The last time I ate and drank with Zhao Tiezhu, a beautiful girl once chose to sing the "Peony Pavilion", although it can't be compared with the music I hear now, but it is enough to make people remember.

Everyone, including me, didn't know what was happening in front of them.

Even the few powerful southern generation lords in the box are still confused, and even Su and Zhejiang are trembling in tone, and said in surprise: "It seems that Xiao Yang is here...... This time it's an unusual character......"

The gentle singing voice like a warbler gradually dissipated, and the yin wind rose again.

Zijuan, who was standing on the opposite side, had a blank look on his face, and the smile of the Rouge Yaksha had faded.

"Yang Ye, do you have a spectrum or not? I don't know what you've prepared to deal with me, but it looks like you can't control the filth of this singing drama yourself, right? Let me remind you that if you let the dirty stuff you can't control come to power, you're not qualified to continue fighting in your life. Rouge Yaksha said in a deep voice.

In the face of Rouge Yaksha's admonition, I smiled lightly: "Of course I know this, I don't hide it, I really don't know what kind of sacredness is that helped me fight, but I'm not afraid that I won't be able to restrain her, and I'm not afraid that I will lose my qualification to fight in the ring, because if I lose this tiebreaker, I will be killed by you, and I don't even have my life, what do I care about the qualification to fight?" ”

Rouge Yaksha couldn't refute it, and was silent.

Su Zhe's face was uncertain, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

In the box, King Wu lightly lit a cigarette, and the rule of no smoking did not exist in the box.

Behind him, Zhao Tiezhu and the panda's breathing gradually became short, and like me, they also wanted to see who the Guanyin Bodhisattva-like character who suddenly fell from the sky and saved the suffering was and why they fought for me.

The tactful and melodious singing gradually faded, leaving only a lingering sound, and at this time, Fu Liu, who was standing in the fog in the ring, suddenly trembled, which should be her instinctive reaction after encountering danger.

The expression on Zijuan's face gradually changed, and what was even more surprised was the vicious-eyed Rouge Yaksha and Su Zhe.

Another strand of red gradually floated down from the sky, but this time it was not just one.

The third and fourth wisps...... Thousands of strands of red silk began to pour down into the ring like a torrential rain.

The crowd was in a state of euphoria, perhaps the most exciting duel they had ever seen in the ring, and although the contestants had not yet appeared, the effect in the ring was as shocking as a juggle.

I looked up at the sky, eager to ask what the last thing was sacred to help me.

Is it Su Su hiding outside Sioux City? Is it the dawn from the Forty-Nine City?

But do they really have the ability to make such a big move? What's even more puzzling is what the Kunqu opera singing just now, and the brilliant red silk thread in the sky, represent?

The scene was silent, and the entire ghost fighting arena was silent.

At this moment, suddenly a crisp bell sounded in mid-air.

Huang Zhong Da Lu, solemn and solemn.

The inextricably linked red threads finally gradually closed and landed in the center of the ring.

After all the red threads had fallen under the influence of gravity, a new figure appeared on the opposite side of Fuliu, a figure that had never appeared in the ring before.

It was a fair lady, slender and well-proportioned, and she looked like a fairy from every angle.

Her long black and beautiful hair swayed in the wind, and just by looking at it, she knew that her hair was as good as a black pearl that had just been picked in the East China Sea.

The crystal clear skin, although it is bloodless, but it can be blown and broken, I am afraid that the women in the box who are easily worth more than 10 million may not be able to reach such a level if they use up the most expensive skin care products in the world.

What's even more charming is her pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak, black and shiny, and charming.

She's my helper in tonight's third battle, someone I never dreamed of.

Su and Zhejiang didn't talk much, and I didn't talk much, because we didn't need to introduce her, and everyone on the scene knew her identity.

Because she was wearing a red long dress, it was a classical and elegant floor-length dress.

Shen Yingying.

The ghost king of Sioux City, the female ghost in red, her appearance instantly detonated the audience!

All the audience went crazy, and at this moment, everyone forgot what a terrifying character she was, and the earth-shattering cheers even turned Shen Yingying into a superstar.

No wonder Fu Liu, who was standing opposite, kept trembling, because it was the female ghost in red who killed Fu Liu, and she had an instinctive fear of her.

Zijuan's face was completely pale, and his face was bloodless!

And Rouge Yaksha's face turned from white to red, and she was extremely angry!

"Yang Ye! You actually colluded with her? Don't you know how many people she killed? And you fools who watch the show! Don't you know how many people she killed in Sioux City? She's a scourge, a hoodoo! You still applaud her? Cheers to her! "Rouge Yaksha is roaring like crazy, Shen Yingying killed her master, and of course Rouge Yaksha hates her to the bone.

It's a pity that Rouge Yaksha is only one person after all, and no matter how loud her voice is, it can't overpower the countless audiences present.

The cheers still prevailed, and for the first time tonight, Rouge Yaksha showed a desperate expression, like a small boat on the vast sea, helpless under the raging waves, drifting with the tide.

At this moment, Shen Yingying, who was standing in the ring, suddenly turned her head and smiled softly at me.

She poured out her cherry lips and said slowly: "Hello, the blood of the golden crow." ”

In a word, plus a smile, Shen Yingying and I finished greeting.

I froze where I was, not knowing why she was here tonight.

To save me? But I had nothing to do with her, at most I had a few words in the mirror. That night I didn't chase her with the blood of the Golden Crow, is that why?

No way, it's a small favor at all, not even a favor.

So it's for the Zijuan on the other side, is it that Shen Yingying still has a grudge in her heart for the Zijuan who ran away? After all, it was not only Zhang Runkai who provoked Shen Yingying that night, but also Zijuan.

Yes, it must be for this reason.

The yin wind suddenly rose, and Shen Yingying took a step forward gently.

The screams and screams resounded in the ring, and the Fuliu Fairy Gu on the opposite side collapsed without a fight, and instantly turned into a gust of yin wind and disappeared into the ring!

In an instant, the third battle was over before it even began!

Win without a fight, Shen Yingying's skills are amazing!

All the audience at the scene were shocked, of course they would not have guessed that this thrilling third battle was the most boring, and Shen Yingying took a step to end the battle.

The wind was howling, and Fu Liu did not return to the blood jade that had housed her, and it seemed that Fu Liu had escaped directly from the ring and the ghost fighting arena!

Su Zhe stood in the distance of the ring, because of the appearance of Shen Yingying, Su Zhe did not dare to take a step forward, so he could only announce the result from afar: "The third game is over, two wins in three games, Yang Ye wins two, Zijuan wins one, so the winner tonight is: Yang Ye!" ”

The earth-shattering reversal, the cheers came one after another, and I saw a relieved smile on the face of King Wu in the box, and the face of the Rouge Yaksha not far away was unprecedentedly ugly.

However, the yin wind around me is warning me that tonight's story is far from over, if Shen Yingying really came for Zijuan today, then she would not leave without killing Zijuan......

There's an old saying: It's easier to please God, but it's harder to send God.

The murderous aura on Shen Yingying, who was dressed in red, was not removed, and it could be seen that it was not Shen Yingying's purpose to help me defeat Fuliu tonight, but unfortunately all the audience didn't realize this yet......