Chapter 22: Battle Song

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the stool that Yang Ye had sat on suddenly fell apart and fell to the ground.

Lei Ming's face was gloomy, and the light of his palms flashed.

A scorching breath gradually emanated from his palm, permeating the entire second floor.

He trembled with anger, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Yang Ye.

"Little crumb, you don't have a face to you! Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

At this moment, he finally understood that the reason why Wang Yiwen stayed just now and made a false mistake with him was to cooperate with Yang Ye and deliberately trick him.

Thinking of this, where can he endure it!

The vitality in his body moved, his palms were as red as charcoal, and a dangerous aura instantly enveloped Yang Ye.

"Yiwen, Xiaoyan, stand behind me and don't move. ”

Seeing Lei Ming move, Yang Ye stepped forward and protected the two girls behind him.

With a flick of his wrist, a jade flute with green and clear water suddenly appeared.

"Hmph, just a low-level magic weapon, dare to take it out and be embarrassed!"

Lei Ming glanced contemptuously at the jade flute in his hand, and his palms became even more fiery red.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a sudden burst of shouts burst out of his mouth, and with a push of his palms, a wave of heat with hot sparks rushed towards Yang Ye!

This is his newly cultivated mid-level martial art Fire Wave Palm, which is more than enough to deal with ordinary scribes.

What's more, depending on the situation, Yang Ye has just become a scribe, and the Wen Qi in his body is definitely not stable.

Although he didn't dare to kill Yang Ye, with this martial art, he could still do it by destroying the other party's clothes, naked, and slightly burning his skin.

He wants Yang Ye to lose face in front of the public, and he will have no intention of cultivating in the future.

Martial arts cultivators practice martial arts, have a tough physique, and are good at close attacks, even if they hold a weapon, the farthest attack distance can only be within one zhang.

And the cultivator cultivates the literary qi, controls the magic weapon and treasure, and is good at long-range attacks.

Especially as opposed to a martial artist, the closer you are, the more dangerous it is.

Now that the two are a table away from each other, Lei Ming is completely sure that he is invincible.

Seeing the scorching waves of fire rushing towards Yang Ye, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yang Ye be careful!"

Wang Yiwen protected Cai Xiaoyan behind her, as long as she could feel the danger coming.

In her heart, she was secretly worried about Yang Ye.

On the table next to him, the gray-clothed young man was drinking wine, and his eyes were shining.

He shrunk one hand into his sleeve robe, and looked at Yang Ye silently.

"Woo......"

Suddenly, a flute sounded, and under the urging of Yang Ye, the jade flute suddenly emitted a string of lofty notes, forming a fluorescent and glittering light curtain, protecting it in front of him.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and the light in front of him was shining, and the air flow was splashing.

The light curtain composed of the notes slammed into the fierce wave of fire.

Immediately, the two gradually dimmed and dissipated together.

The tables and stools around it, as well as the lavish decorations on the walls, were all destroyed and in shambles.

Lei Ming's eyes froze, but he sneered and said, "It seems that you are indeed a genius, not to mention the solid qi in your body, but also extremely condensed. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Yang Ye contemptuously, and his face was full of sarcasm: "However, do you think that in this way, you can be presumptuous in front of this son?

"Boy, dare to do it with Lei Gongzi, I think you are tired of living. ”

"Let's go up together, cripple him and throw him out!"

The five young men saw that Yang Ye was a little difficult, and they all geared up, preparing to help Lei Ming and attack him in groups.

Hula, the five of them surrounded him again.

"Do you want more to bully less?"

Yang Ye glanced at a few people, and a chill appeared in his eyes.

He was a first-time scribe and had no combat experience, not to mention that there were two girls behind him to protect, and if these six martial arts cultivators did it together, then it would be a bit of trouble.

"That's it, that's it, since it's come to this, why should I hide it. Even if I kill them by mistake, I'm just defending myself. ”

Seeing the six people staring at each other, Yang Ye groaned in his heart for a while, and then made a decision.

He can be injured, but he must not let Xiao Yan and them have anything to do.

Absolutely not!

No matter what the cost!

"Hmph, a bunch of clowns, shameless!"

The gray-clothed young man at the table next to him suddenly snorted coldly and stood up when he saw the scene in front of him.

However, as soon as he put down the wine glass in his hand and was about to go over to help, he suddenly saw Yang Ye stretch out his hand and grab the jade flute suspended in front of him, his eyes flashed cold, and he put it directly on his lips.

"Uhhh

A high-pitched flute sounded suddenly, and then the tone was cut, and the flute stopped abruptly.

Then "Woo!Woo!", the flute beat like a drum, slowly and highly, with the rhythm, more and more urgent, faster and faster......

Later, like a violent storm, the drums of war roared, and the thunder rolled.

One after another, exuding a powerful battle intent, levitated out of the sound hole, and lined up in a line around Yang Ye and the three of them, circle after circle.

As Yang Ye played, those notes bloomed brightly, as if they were alive, all of them held their heads high, full of energy, and sharp as knives.

Like rows of high-spirited soldiers, the spears are cold, and the killing intent is soaring!

"Knock! knock!"

Yang Ye's flute, yin and yang, full of rhythm, all notes are loud, and the force is like a thousand catties.

fell into everyone's ears, and it evolved into bursts of passionate drums, carrying everyone's hearts, and beating violently with the rhythm.

Lei Ming and the others stood in place with pale faces, their chests rising and falling rapidly with the sound of Yang Ye's flute.

They were sweating profusely, their bodies were trembling, their minds were blank, but their eyes were full of murderous eyes, and their eyes were cold and spear-cold soldiers.

"Poof!"

As the sound of Yang Ye's flute became more and more urgent, a young man finally couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his spirit instantly withered.

However, he still stood in place, unable to condense the vitality in his body, and unable to move a single inch under his feet.

His eyes widened, his heart continued to rise and fall with the sound of the flute, and a pair of eyes began to shake up and down with the rhythm.

It looks extremely weird.

"Knock! knock!"

The flute is still sounding, and the war drums are like thunder!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

After a while, Lei Ming and the remaining four young men finally couldn't hold on and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, the heart continued to beat, and was devastated by the sound of the flute.

The gray-clothed young man at the table next to him looked at the scene in front of him with his mouth wide open, and his face became extremely solemn.

Although he and the hunchbacked old man could hear the sound of the flute in their ears, their bodies were not affected in any way because they were outside the scope of Yang Ye's thoughts.

At this time, the two of them listened to the sound of the flute, looked at the vision in front of them and the appearance of Lei Ming and the others, and they were secretly horrified in their hearts.

"Childe, this son is extraordinary!"

This song can be called a first-class war song, if you can get it, the army is like a tiger and a wolf!"

The old man suddenly straightened his back, his eyes lit up, and his face was full of excitement.

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