Chapter Seventy-Two: The Sword of Music
"And then?" Xiao Yufeng picked up the bloody paper and asked with some fear, looking like he was very cowardly and confessed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Cowardly, Zhao Niran let out a sneer, thinking that you would continue to be hard, it turned out to be this cowardice.
Then it's time for me to perform, and it's time for you to be ashamed.
Slender Jade pointed at Bai Chunnian, who was fainting on the ground, and said coldly: "Then lick the blood off this person's face, and I won't bother with you today." ”
As long as you are interested, I will not touch you today, and I will let you live one more night.
As soon as this remark came out, most of the people around widened their eyes and their spirits doubled, wanting to see how this teenager made a choice, and some soft-hearted girls couldn't bear to see such a scene, so they closed their eyes.
He would compromise, that was the thinking of the vast majority of those present.
Liu Yulin stood at the door of the hall, looking at everything that happened just now, looking at Xiao Yufeng who was stunned, he was very disdainful in his heart, a scholar can eat you to death, and this scholar really wants to kneel and lick me, where did you get the confidence to dare to offend me!
Three slaps, one million Hualong coins, and the master will cripple you today!
As soon as his left foot was raised, he walked outside, the opportunity to humiliate Xiao Yufeng was in front of him, how could he let it go so easily?
Xiao Yufeng tossed the blood-colored paper in his hand and muttered to himself, "What a vicious heart." ”
The distance between them was still very close, only less than two meters away, moved, Xiao Yufeng moved, and kicked Zhao Niran's stomach like thunder with an unusually fast kick.
It's not good, Zhao Niran, as a teacher, can clearly perceive Xiao Yufeng's movements, but her body can't keep up with the reaction of consciousness.
As a calligrapher, he naturally also has means of protection, and in her arms there is a calligraphy ink treasure written by herself, and a defense word is written on the silver paper.
The spiritual power hooked the spiritual imprint set on the paper, and she was immediately enveloped by a green light.
Swelling, Xiao Yufeng's foot was firmly imprinted on her stomach.
Ah, Zhao Niran let out a rapid cry of pain, and her body was still shrouded in a layer of green protective cover, obviously Xiao Yufeng's kick did not break the defense.
Although she was not hit hard, her internal organs rolled over, her small mouth opened slightly, and then a ball of blood-colored paper quickly stuffed into her mouth, her screaming voice stopped abruptly, and a strong smell of blood bloomed in her mouth, and she was stunned.
A hint of coldness flashed in Xiao Yufeng's eyes, his body flashed, like a gust of wind, and he came to Zhao Niran's side, looking at the red little mouth, he unceremoniously palmed it on it.
The protective green light flashed, and although it canceled out most of the force, it still played a part.
With a thud, his throat squirmed, and he swallowed the blood-colored paper in his mouth.
The speed of his attack was very fast, and it only took two breaths to make the whole movement.
Confused, everyone around was stunned.
"Damn, this guy is too fierce, he humiliated their steward so much at the door of Qin Yuexuan, he is tired of it. ”
"Cool, it's so cool, this Steward Zhao usually looks like he is high in front of me and other ordinary people, but now he has a hard stubble. ”
"Haha, this play is really getting better and better. ”
Bai Xianjun held his father in his arms and looked at Zhao Niran with hatred, there was a raging flame burning in his heart, it was the flame of hatred, I want to kill you, one day I will kill your whole family, he swore in his heart.
"It's all because of you, if it weren't for you, my father wouldn't have ended up like this. At the same time, he hated Xiao Yufeng.
Xiao Yufeng slapped his palms, as if he had done something insignificant, raised his head to look at the approaching figure, and sneered in his heart: "I said why this crazy woman bites me like a mad dog, it turns out that you instructed me." ”
When Zhao Niran embarrassed him for no reason, he knew that someone was behind his back, and in the past two days, he offended five young people, namely Fang Hongyun Fang Shao, Tuoba Jianwen Tuoba Shao, Wang Kanqiu Wang Shao, Wu Zhegui Wu Shao and Liu Yulin Liu Shao.
In just two days, he offended five extremely important young masters, two of whom were still young masters in top families, and the other three were also young masters in first-class families.
The heaviest of these five young men is still Fang Hongyun Fang Shao, the young master of the city lord's family, but he will hit the street in a few days.
As soon as Liu Yulin took two steps, the picture was directly reversed, which caught him off guard, he looked at Xiao Yufeng in a daze, and dared to resist?
I'm grass, he's crazy, beating Steward Zhao at the door of Qin Yuexuan, isn't this slapping the face of King Zhoushan?
Haha, he gloated and laughed, kings generally don't easily surrender their status to people below the national ranks, just like he has a conflict with his peers, as long as he doesn't cripple him to death, his father won't help him.
Being taught a lesson by someone of your generation is your own instigation, and you can't blame others.
But now that Xiao Yufeng has come to the door and slapped his face, can the king not slap you to death with one palm?
Zhao Niran She was going crazy, her full chest shrugged one after another, her face was pale, when did she suffer such humiliation?
I want him not to die well, I want him not to die well!
A piano appeared in her hand, and the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, and she no longer looked crazy just now, staring at Xiao Yufeng with cold eyes.
With a clang, the slender jade fingers slid quickly over the strings.
The vitality of the nearby heaven and earth boiled violently with her playing, and a burst of killing sounds sounded between heaven and earth, and the song contained three kinds of mysteries, killing mysteries, illusory mysteries and temptation mysteries.
Her cultivation as a qin dao master did not come out of thin air, and this one alone showed her ability.
Jin Gewu looked back. As soon as the song came out, Xiao Yufeng knew the name and origin of the song.
Jin Ge Wu is a national warrior-level song, created by a qin dao national scholar, this song contains a whole five kinds of mysteries, even if it is a kendo national warrior under this song, it is difficult to stab a sword.
Obviously, Zhao Niran has not learned the essence of this song, and has only learned two or three points.
Xiao Yufeng's complexion did not change in the slightest, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was suppressing him, his movements would be suppressed, and at this time, a storm also rolled up in his sea of consciousness.
The sound of killing was already playing in his sea of consciousness.
Buzz, the sword wound of the war song moved, and a burst of music full of destruction came from the word sword wound, and the word sword wound turned into a musical note, resisting the sound of the invasion.
At the same time, a sword gradually condensed above Xiao Yufeng, it was a musical sword composed of countless notes, and gradually, that sword turned into reality and appeared in front of the eyes of the world for the first time.