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Chapter 28O Her smile made his heart as sweet as honey

"Didi ......"

The flute sound is high-pitched, sharp and harsh, and dry, a bit like the screech of metal slashing, which is completely different from the melodious and moving sound of ordinary flute. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

Fu Lou suddenly felt a pain in his eardrums, and he was upset, and Zhenyuan hurriedly transported it to his ears. Soon, the sound of the flute could be heard, but the pain disappeared without a trace. At the same time, he took out the stone bench and the stone table, sat down as if no one was around, and then took out the teapot.

Many people watching the battle looked at it with a smile, but Lan Yingying had been immersed in the thoughts about the legend of Taiyi Divine Water, and Mr. Lan Da's expression was a little solemn.

Fu Lou's right hand flexed his fingers repeatedly, and a ball of water popped into the top of the suspended teapot, and there was an extra fire below, and it burned to the ground. Soon, the teapot was gurgling and the water was about to boil.

Then, Fu Lou took out the tea leaves and put them in the teapot and brewed tea in public.

The flute of "Dili ......" turned sharper and more urgent.

Fu Lou just took out a crystal cup and prepared to pour tea.

The "Tingka" crystal cup shattered, shattered by the sound of the flute.

"Click, quack, creak. Immediately afterwards, the bluestone slabs around Fu Lou also began to crack, and the more they shattered, the more powerful the flute sounded

Seeing this, everyone watching the battle put away their smiles and looked at this scene nervously.

At this time, Fu Lou somewhat understood the attack method of the flute, it was a high-frequency sound, amazingly high, the flute was not the word "vocal music" at all, it sounded not a little musical, only harsh.

If you don't have a heart, the eardrum will be vibrated by the flute, and the internal organs will also be shattered, and then the seven thieves will burst and bleed to death, the way of death is a bit like rhapsody, but there are some essential differences from rhapsody.

Rhapsody can't be heard directly with the ear, it is resounding in the soul, it is a spiritual attack. And the sound of the flute is like a substance, relying on a high frequency to hurt people, in the final analysis, it is a kind of true element attack, the true element plus the frequency of the flute, the stronger the true element, the stronger the frequency of the flute, it is really terrifying.

One thing Fu Lou didn't know was that the flute has high requirements for the flute, and the quality of the flute will limit the strength of the player, and if the flute frequency is high, the flute will burst. He didn't know that the flute he got was a very high-quality flute, but that's for another time.

If one of the two people of the same cultivation plays this kind of flute, the other person is definitely not his opponent. In other words, playing the flute can invisibly improve one's own strength, and can defeat monks who are two or three levels higher than him.

Lin Zhi Shan's cultivation is very high, and the peak of the Void Dan. Although Fu Lou has the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, if it weren't for the fact that his facial features are beneficial to ordinary people, I am afraid that it will not be so easy at this moment.

After only a while, all the bluestone slabs around Fu Lou were vibrated into powder by the sound of the flute.

The "Bah" teapot is also violent, and the tea can't be drunk.

Lan Yingying had already focused her attention on the martial arts stage, looking at Fu Lou nervously, her face was getting more and more worried, and the flute sound was too strange

Fu Lou's mind was on Lan Yingying's body as soon as he was free, and when he saw Lan Yingying's worried face, he pretended to smile at her easily. He couldn't and couldn't bear to let the people he liked be scared anymore, at least not to let her see his danger.

Just now, Fu Lou slowly improved the True Yuan defense, just to explore the damage of the flute and the mystery in it, but now that it has been preliminarily figured out, there is no need to test it again. As a result, his arms trembled slightly, and his momentum increased suddenly.

But Fu Lou promised Lin Zhishan that he would finish listening to the song, and he would not fight back against him before the flute was finished.

Then, he took out a teapot again, continued to boil water and tea, and then took out the teacup and poured himself a drink. A qiē seems so relaxed, just like enjoying the shade in his own yard, just a rocking chair to sit on and shake, with a puff fan.

Lan Yingying smiled, this was what Fu Lou wanted to see the most, because her smile would make his heart as sweet as honey, and it made him feel delicious, comfortable, and comfortable more than eating any spirit fruit.

Someone wanted to cry, this person was Lin Zhishan.

On weekdays, he has an elegant appearance and always has a smile on his face, but these are all fake to hide his inner loneliness and vulnerability. He simply couldn't withstand any blows and setbacks, and he couldn't withstand the slightest defeat.

He never knew who his father was, and he and his mother depended on each other. His mother loved him very much, and he loved his mother, and in order to meet his cultivation needs as much as possible, his mother could sacrifice a qiē, or even her life, and so on......

But his mother was very strict with him, as long as he was lazy, he would beat and scold, and he could bear it. But my mother would seek death and abuse herself because of his imperfections, and it was true. He had seen his mother stab himself with a knife many times because of a little unsatisfactory in his cultivation.

This time, he came to the Immortal Medicine Sect, and his mother asked him to marry Lan Yingying and go home, and it was certainly, definitely......

After he came to the Immortal Medicine Sect, he saw several other proposers, he was confident that his appearance and temperament, and he was also confident that he could defeat them, but he didn't expect that there was also a Fu Lou. Even if it was Fu Lou, he thought that he could defeat him at first, because the other party's cultivation was lower than his own, and he could easily defeat him with his flute.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly ordinary Fu Lou is getting stronger and stronger, unfathomable, how is this good for him? Personally, he can not marry Lan Yingying, but how will his mother react when she finds out?...... It's scary to think about, and it's heart-wrenching to think about.

He even thought of dying as a way to escape the facts, but he couldn't die, and if he did, his mother would die too.

Thinking about it, he stopped playing, his face was as white as snow and his limbs trembled, there was no longer the elegance of the past, there was no false smile, there was only infinite fear and confusion.

"Jingle Bell...... Flutter ......"

The flute fell, and the man fell straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching his limbs.

"Virtuous nephew ......" Mr. Lan Da flew over instantly, he couldn't understand that Lin Zhishan was not counterattacked by Fu Lou, he was fine just now, but he suddenly fell to the ground.

The other five "young talents" were shocked, they thought that Fu Lou had used some evil method to knock down Lin Zhishan, and secretly thought, this person would definitely not be able to provoke and not be able to ask for marriage, and the heart of the competition was immediately pressed to the bottom of their hearts, and they didn't dare to think about it anymore. Although the beauty is good, her own life is more important.

Fu Lou put away the stone bench and the stone table, and also floated over, he also felt very strange, he did not carry out any attack on Lin Zhishan, why did he fall? It seems that Lin Zhishan himself has a chronic illness, and he happened to do it at this time.

Mr. Lan Da was checking Lin Zhishan's pulse, with a strange look on his face, there was nothing wrong with Lin Zhishan's body, judging from the pulse, it seemed to be an epilepsy caused by excessive fright, but why did he do this?

"Nephew Fu Xian, you scared him. Mr. Lan Da turned his head and said to Fu Lou, who had just come over, with something strange in his tone.

"Junior...... The appearance doesn't say that people see love, but it's also quite kind, how can it scare him?" Fu Lou said puzzled.

"Fu Xian's nephew can't have cast some secret tricks on him, right?" Mr. Lan Da was half-joking, but secretly he was really suspicious, no wonder, Fu Lou did have too many incredible things, and it was also very mysterious.

"Is drinking tea also a secret technique?" Fu Lou asked rhetorically.

"Huh...... Fu Xian's nephew has excellent medical skills, why don't you try it. Mr. Lan Da smiled and disguised himself, then took two steps away.

"Okay. Fu Lou squatted down, stretched out his hand and probed the pulse of Lin Zhishan's wrist, and now he had enough true yuan, and there were no internal injuries, but his head was more chaotic and active, and it showed that he was really frightened.

"What is he afraid of?" Fu Lou was also curious, and decided to use the Divine Search Technique, which was not used, but he could not be disturbed when performing the Divine Searching Technique. In order to ensure his own safety, he said to Mr. Lan Da: "Please take a few steps back from the seniors, and the juniors will perform a secret technique and then investigate." ”

After Mr. Lan Da retreated, Fu Lou used the Endless Sword Gang to envelop himself and Lin Zhishan, and then performed the Divine Search Technique, but in addition to probing Lin Zhishan's chaotic thoughts just now, his curiosity made him can't help but probe the cultivation method of a strange flute.

"What kind of thing is this?" After only a while, Fu Lou chuckled in confusion, this disease could not be cured at all, how could he let Lin Zhishan marry Lan Yingying? Besides, Lan Yingying would never will.

Fu Lou put his backhand together and put away the endless sword.

"Virtuous nephew, is there a way to save it?" Mr. Lan Da leaned over.

"He doesn't need to be saved at all, he'll be fine with rest, but he'll still get sick. Fu Loutou said angrily, and had some opinions in his heart about Mr. Lan Da's arrangement of this 'competition to recruit relatives': "It's the first time for the younger generation to see such a brave person, and he can't afford to lose at all, he is really a poor and angry child, since he is afraid of losing, why do you want to compete?"

Mr. Lan Da understood the intention of Fu Lou's words, so he coughed dryly, as if he hadn't heard Fu Lou's words.

"Hurry up. Fu Lou turned to raise his voice and shouted to the people watching the battle around: "What about people?...... What about those five brothers just now?......"

"They're all going down," someone responded.

"It's all guys who can't afford to lose," Fu Lou said secretly.

"They're all gone, great, let's have tea," Mr. Lan Da was overjoyed when he heard this, and the troubles of the past few days were finally completely solved. But is the problem really solved?

"Master two?" Fu Lou was happy in his heart, there was a door, and Mr. Lan Da was close to himself.

......

So, Lin Zhishan was arranged to go back to the guest room to recuperate.

Fu Lou, Mr. Lan Da and the rest of the guests continued to drink tea, and basically sat down as they did just now, but because there were a few fewer sects on the right side, there were some empty seats.

As soon as everyone sat down, a disciple of Zhike flew over.

"There is a guest visiting outside the mountain gate of Qiqi Zhangmen, and it is said that he is a disciple of the Infinite Sect. ”

"Immeasurable Sect?...... Please. "Mr. Lan Da was a little strange, secretly thinking, he didn't ask for help from the Wuliang Sect, and the sect has always been mysterious, and they haven't seen them come to Wuzhi Mountain for many years, why did they suddenly visit today?

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