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Chapter 268 is crazy for him, crazy for him, laughs for him, and cries for him

Wu Ya was terrified in his heart, and suddenly grabbed a man in black beside him, leaned close to his face and yelled at him, "What's wrong with you?"

The man in black was about to faint, his chest was grabbed by Wu Ya like this, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, his chest and abdomen were tumbling for a while, and a mouthful of white foam was spewed, splashing all over Wu Ya's face.

Wu Ya felt a burst of nausea, touched his face with the sleeve of the man in black, and then shook it fiercely, throwing the man in black aside, and spitting: "Filth"

The man in black stepped on the scattered flying sword on the ground, and with a "poof", a flying sword was stamped on the ground and erected obliquely. He staggered with a step, and the flying sword sliced off one of his left legs to the knee.

The pain of the broken leg made him completely sober, and he quickly sealed the acupoint of the broken leg while howling: "Ah...... Who cut off my leg, my ancestors for eighteen generations. ”

"Yourself" Wu Ya glanced at the man in black angrily, of course he wouldn't say that he dumped him.

"I'm sick, okay, how can I cut my own leg?" muttered the man in black, he had sealed the acupoint of the broken leg, and the pain was reduced a lot.

"It's sick to you. Wu Ya scolded, with a flash of inspiration: "Hey, you're sober, what did you give birth to just now? ”

"Where am I sick?" the man in black distinguished, still having some words in his heart that he didn't dare to say: "You are sick and you were in Baihualou with Senior Brother She just now...... By the way, this is obviously Wuzhi Mountain, how can it be ......? It seems that he is sick, not just now he was dreaming, and he is daydreaming. ”

"But if this dream were true, how nice it would be" thought, thinking, the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth showed a strange and obscene smile.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten all about the pain.

"You still say that you are not sick?" Seeing this, Wu Ya scolded angrily: "Tell me quickly, what did you just give birth to? ”

"Young Sect Master, don't ...... I just had a dream, a more beautiful dream. The man in black replied quickly.

"Dreaming?...... What about before you dream?" Wu Ya asked again in confusion.

"I can't remember it before, uh...... Offensive...... Piano...... It was as if I heard some piano sounds. The man in black scratched his head as he struggled to remember.

"I see that you really don't want your other leg, why didn't I hear the sound of the piano?" Wu Ya scolded angrily, while remembering a person, who was his 'rival in love'.

Wu Ya turned his head and saw the wounds of those disciples of the sect who rushed into the small array of the treasure flag, and they were arrested.

At this moment, Mr. Lan Da was directing his disciples to tie them up: "Spare their dog's life in exchange for our disciples, but these people's cultivation is really sparse and demented, hehe......"

Wuya also saw Fu Lou.

Fu Lou was playing the piano intently, to be precise, he was playing the piano. His hands did not stop, they changed, and the strings vibrated violently, but no sound came out.

He was playing Rhapsody, which he did to stop the attack of the men in black and yellow. Since the soul flag cannot repair the big hole in a short period of time, if the protective shield is attacked again, the small array of the treasure flag will soon be broken due to lack of spiritual power, so he must take action.

The sound of the piano invades the hearts of the people in black and yellow with the love of madness, madness, and paranoia. The sound of the piano reminds them of an unforgettable event in their past lives, which makes them feel deep remorse, madness, and obsession, and they are deeply caught in this kind of love and cannot extricate themselves.

Therefore, everyone's expressions are different, some are remorseful, some are sad, some are obsessed, and some are dreamy and complicated...... , it is difficult to describe them one by one.

The magic songs in "Qin Dao" are all played for the target, and Fu Lou did not let Wu Ya hear "Rhapsody".

At this moment when Wu Ya's eyes came, Fu Lou raised his head, met Wu Ya's gaze, and said softly: "Toad, you can also listen to a tune, listen carefully, don't waste my thoughts." ”

While Fu Lou was talking, Wu Ya had already heard the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano was very good, and the sound of the piano made him think about it.

At the same time, the large hole in the air shield was slowly shrinking.

"Hmm," Wu Ya couldn't help but nod.

At the beginning, Wu Ya didn't take the sound of the piano seriously, listened to it, and after listening to the sound of madness, he listened to the sound of madness and madness. Soon, both voices invaded his mind, and he didn't know what to do in the middle of the game, and even if he did, it was too late.

Wu Ya remembered a past that had been hidden for many years.

That year, when Wu Ya was still a teenager, his eldest brother pressed on his head for everything, everything took the limelight, and the future young sect master was also his eldest brother's. However, his eldest brother is really good to him on weekdays, and he will definitely share good things with him, and invite him to play with fun things.

However, Wu Ya was jealous by nature, and he couldn't bear it, why did he have to get charity from his eldest brother? Why couldn't he give alms to his eldest brother? And he wanted the position of young sect master very much. So, he made a plan and took the opportunity to go hunting together, and took the opportunity to attract many demon beasts to kill his eldest brother.

Soon afterward, he regretted it a little, but defended himself on various grounds. Decades have passed, and this matter has slowly been hidden in the depths of my heart, and I rarely think about it.

Now, this matter suddenly came to his heart, and it was infinitely magnified, and the feeling of remorse made him feel very uncomfortable, and he kept humming in his mouth: "Big brother, I don't want to kill you, I damn it if you forced me......"

At this time, there was a burst of light on Fu Lou's head, and the five Gangtian Swords instantly formed a bundle of immortal swords.

The bundle of immortal sword gangs flew out of the cave, covering the three Yuan Infant monks who were sitting cross-legged, and instantly enveloped the three of them. The three of them hurriedly took out their swords to resist, but after only struggling for a while, they were quickly shrunk by the bundled immortal sword, and finally shrunk to the size of a fist, received the treasure flag in the small array, and stopped on the stone table.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life

Fu Lou seized this brief opportunity and trapped the three Yuan Infant Cultivators.

If it weren't for the excessive consumption of these three Yuan Infant Cultivators and the True Yuan, coupled with the interference of Rhapsody, Fu Lou would not have been able to trap them no matter what. In terms of cultivation, if the two sides face each other head-on, Fu Lou can only choose to escape.

At the same time, most of the people outside the formation were caught up in the "Rhapsody", and only a few monks were barely sober. After these sober monks saw that the three leaders were trapped by Fu Lou with a sword, they were terrified, and they were also in a mess because of the lack of dragons, and they couldn't escape, nor did they stay.

After Fu Lou captured the three Yuan Infant Monks, he did not stop playing.

Gradually, many people outside the formation began to foam at the mouth, fell to the ground, fell into madness or fell unconscious.

After a while, there were very few men in black and yellow who could still stand outside the formation and were relatively conscious, and they simply had no ability to organize an attack.

At the same time, the hole in the protective shield was completely repaired, and the defensive power of the Treasure Banner Small Array gradually returned to normal.

Fu Lou smiled when he saw this, and smiled very happily, laughing so that all the eight teeth in front of him were exposed, all of them white and neat. Such a dangerous situation had been completely reversed almost by himself, which made him full of confidence and excitement.

Seeing this, Lan Yingying couldn't help but be happy with her. In fact, she didn't know what Fu Lou was laughing at, but she couldn't control the joy of following him in her heart.

She answered an old saying: be crazy for him, be crazy for him, laugh for him, and cry for him.

In the past few days, Fu Lou has always played the piano for fun, and everyone in the Immortal Medicine Sect has become accustomed to it. When the black-clothed and yellow-clothed people outside the formation appeared in a crazy state, the people of the Immortal Medicine Sect did not hear the sound of Fu Lou's qin, and they would not think of the situation of the black-clothed and yellow-clothed people outside the formation with the sound of the qin, but thought that there was powerful foreign aid from outside the formation.

Seeing the madness of the enemy outside the formation, all the people of the Immortal Medicine Sect were in an extremely excited mood, all of them were overjoyed and radiant, and they were all excitedly talking about the magical scene of their previous life, and even the large spittle stars splashed on each other's faces were meaningless.

"It's better for the virtuous nephew to collect the formation, let's go and tie them all up. Mr. Lan Da came to Fu Lou and said excitedly.

"Senior Lan, don't worry, someone is coming. Fu Lou shook his head slightly, his expression was a little solemn, and his hands still didn't stop playing.

Mr. Lan Da seemed to be overexcited, and insisted: "Virtuous nephew, this is a good opportunity at this moment, and when they wake up, it will be too late to ......."

Before he finished speaking, a long roar like a dragon roar came from outside the array.

Before the long whistle was over, the sound of clothes breaking through the air had arrived, and with a sound of "sudden", a monk about fifty years old, with a long face and eagle eyes, a rigid face, and a gray robe appeared in front of the battle.

The long howl of the gray-robed monk was extraordinary, and it really played a deafening effect on the man in black and the man in yellow.

The man in black and the man in yellow, who were completely in a deep frenzy, were aroused by the long howl of the gray-robed monk, and many people had already woken up, and they were all frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

After this experience, their minds were greatly damaged, and for a while, their limbs were weak. They tried to struggle to stand up, but not many could barely stand up, and most of them had to sit in place to rest, and their luck was restored.

As soon as the gray-robed monk appeared, Fu Lou immediately understood that the real master had appeared, and his expression became solemn.

Lan Yingying, who was sitting next to her, felt the subtle changes in Fu Lou, and couldn't help but sweat.

Although the previous three monks were in the Yuan Infant Period, they were also in the early Yuan Infant Period. Judging from the fluctuations of this gray-robed monk's true yuan, he was obviously a big step ahead of the three early Yuan Infant monks. With Fu Lou's cultivation, it is not enough to clearly distinguish the cultivation realm of this gray-robed monk, it can only be said that this person's cultivation is unfathomable, and it is definitely not his ability to match.

At this moment, he remembered Jueyuan, the ancestor of Xuzhu that he had met in the Death Cave, but he felt that Jueyuan's cultivation seemed to be higher than that of the gray-robed monk.

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