Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Rapian Song
Si Yun nodded slightly, and said: "What the third brother said is extremely true, not only to destroy its rhythm, of course, it is the third brother Yaoqu is the best, I will cover it, you play the music quickly!" The two turned around and staggered, back to back, and instantly breathed the true qi, Si Yun raised his gun and swirled, and the golden light flew suddenly, forcing back another wave of attacking Sen Leng True Qi, and the ice chips fell in a row. Haha laughed and said: "Third brother, although the power of this Overlord Breaking Formation Song is good, it is too noisy, it is better for you to let them see the real nature of the world!"
Xiao Yi also laughed loudly, put away the sword on his back, and immediately took out the bamboo flute that he had not used for a long time from his arms and put it to his lips, carried the dantian, and began to play "Yao Song".
In the majestic sound of the sea of bells and mountain roars, there is a sudden and steep sound of difficulty, such as the cracking of rocks, the stormy waves, and the clouds go away. Everyone outside the pavilion was shocked, and they didn't know what was going on for a while, only Ji Ziyu and Youji understood that Xiao Yi had blown "Yao Song", and they felt a little at ease at the moment and listened attentively.
The sound of the flute is crisp and melodious, soothing and comfortable, although it is not very big, but in the turbulent and majestic chimes, it is distinct. It's in the ear. Xiang Jiang was born with divine power, and personally striking the chime was like a tiger with wings, and the sound was monstrous, seeing that the two of them were always at ease, he counterattacked with a soothing flute, listening to the rhythm, he had been immersed in music for more than 30 years, and it was difficult to distinguish such a difficult score, and he was both shocked and admired by the young man in front of him.
Wu Liangye, the god of wine in the pavilion, sighed slightly: "Hey! The curvature just now was good for drinking, which is a bit noisy!" At the moment, he closed his eyes cross-legged, and his mind was in harmony, and a faint blue light appeared around him. At this moment, the earth-shattering battle in the pavilion seemed to him to be just a drizzle thousands of miles away.
The sound of Xiao Yi's flute is getting higher and higher, changing the soothing meaning of moving forward. It is like the northwest wind sweeping across the river, thousands of miles in an instant, thousands of sails drumming, and a touch of the fire. The sound of the chimes is as heavy as Mount Tai, and every slap is like an earthquake, shattering the heavens and the earth, and invincible. In the Jinguang Pavilion, it was already a mess, the stone case was tilted in all directions, the railing was broken, and the candle lampstand rolled down to the ground. The five beauties only felt the wind whistling and the waves dancing, and they couldn't even open their eyes. Not to mention striking the chime, he had no choice but to withdraw from the Jinguang Pavilion one by one. In his heart, he was also extremely shocked, and he was less and less suspicious that this young man could defeat Mi Ao, but that fear arose spontaneously, at his age today, he actually had the strength he had promised, and over time, I am afraid it would really be a big trouble for the henchmen of the Chu State!
But the horror was very great, it was Xiao Yi, they had almost tried their best, with the true qi of the two of them, and the power of "Yao Qu", ordinary clan-level masters had already vomited blood and lost, but this Jiang was not only completely fine, but he could also calmly dispatch his true qi, strike the chime, and chase and intercept his own flute. If you are a little careless, you will have to breathe and the meridians will be wrong. An ominous thought faintly appeared in his heart, where did this person's true anger seem to have been seen?
The sound of the chimes climbed higher and higher, calmly turned, and when it reached the highest place, there was a sudden roar, and the rows of chimes suddenly lit up with white rays, and between the bright lights, a huge black-armored warrior roared out of the chimes, spitting thunderbolts, shoulder straps and strong winds, and rushed towards Xiao Yi and Siyun. Almost at the same time, dozens of monsters that looked like cows and not cows raised their heads from the chime, jumped out with their tails swinging, and attacked Xiao Yi and Siyun from all directions.
You Ji and Ji Ziyu, who were fighting outside the pavilion, were shocked and angry, and they couldn't imagine that Xiang Jiang, who seemed to be bold, would actually have a murderous intent, so they didn't have to estimate the rules of the competition. Ji Ziyu carried Li'er on his back, and laughed and said: "I wanted to drink the master's wine, so I shouldn't use force to coerce, but since Patriarch Xiang pulled down his old face, then I'm not welcome!" Scatter the dozens of monsters that will come in the follow-up one by one!
Xiang Jiang's complexion changed abruptly, and he didn't expect that the young man and the woman in black outside the pavilion were so strong that his true qi was so strong, he hurriedly dialed the bell a few times, and sent out several qi to stop their attack. He opened his mouth and spit out, and a golden scimitar slowly appeared, and the colorful waves were incomparable. Xiang Jiang laughed and said: "The old man's Golden Moon Scimitar has not been used for many years, everyone be careful!" With a wave of his arms, the Golden Moon Scimitar flew like a flowing cloud, and lifted Ji Ziyu's Fangtian Painting Halberd outward, took advantage of the momentum to turn over and spin, and slashed Youji's left shoulder, Youji snorted coldly, and the red light flashed in his hand, and he clicked three times on the scimitar blade, and the golden moon scimitar Cailang suddenly dimmed.
Xiang Jiang sneered, took advantage of the momentum to spin and reversed, the golden moon scimitar was rolling, like the Milky Way rushing, gushing endlessly, and slammed on the Xiaoyi bamboo flute and the Siyun dragon spear, the light group was inspired, and suddenly collided with thousands of gorgeous waves of qi like rainbows, and the four of them snorted, and turned over and flew back together.
Xiang Jiang was stubbornly one against four, his arms were numb, and his meridians were even more burning pain, his chest was so stuffy that he could barely breathe, he suddenly gathered his true qi, roared loudly, turned around and rushed down, the golden moon scimitar opened and closed widely, and slammed into the chime, making a long, overwhelming sharp noise, piercing and intense, unspeakably unpleasant! The shock made everyone's hearts and lungs pound.
Xiao Yi smiled slightly: "Patriarch Xiang, I'll let you listen to what is the real music!" The flute sounded leisurely, elegant and joyful, as if the branches of the cold plum bloomed in early spring, and the glacier thawed and the spring water murmured, in that strange noise, it was cool and tactful, still pleasant, and everyone suddenly felt a shock to the ears.
Wu Liangye, the god of wine, who was still sitting upright in the pavilion, heard this heart-warming flute, and couldn't help but cheer loudly: "Little brother is really blowing the sound of heaven, come, let's cooperate in a song!"
Suddenly, the singing drizzle, refreshing people's hearts, like spring birds, hurried and happy, I didn't think that this Wu Liangye was also a singer.
The noisy and uneasy, sizzling bell finally faded in everyone's ears, but it was the flute and singing that cooperated seamlessly, warm and joyful, making people feel cold, like a spring breeze. The brass bells hanging outside the eaves of the Jinguang Pavilion became fainter and lighter, and even the rows of chimes in the pavilion seemed to be disturbed, gradually turning into a long and empty space, and the vast and continuous. It seems that the weather in early spring, although cold, everything is recovering.
Si Yun was overjoyed in his heart, it seemed that Xiang Jiang had been controlled by the second rhythm of Xiao Yi and Wu Liangye's singing, and before he knew it, the sound of the chime had become as warm as a spring breeze. When he was rejoicing, he heard Xiang Jiang's angry roar: "Wu Liangye, you dare to judge other countries!"
The guards of the Xiang clan scolded like a tide, and for a while, all of them poured into the pavilion to kill the traitors. When it was, there was a sudden rumbling noise outside the island, and a majestic voice shouted: "Chu Bo has arrived, and Patriarch Xiang has not come out to take the car!"