Chapter 54: Martial Soul Heavenly Drum

The sound of this drum was so clear in Yi Shuyuan's ears, and the light was so obvious in Yi Shuyuan's eyes, but no one in the bathhouse or even up and down the yamen noticed it, and it may be the same in the entire Yuanjiang County.

Maybe only the ghosts and gods are aware of it, right?

Yi Shuyuan thought so, and couldn't help but subconsciously look at the sky in the direction of the City God Temple.

At this moment, not only Yi Shuyuan was looking at the sky in the distance, but several Yin Si gods appeared on the top of the Chenghuang Temple in Yuanjiang County, and the mountain gods and the old man who had been transformed by ancient pine appeared on the top of Kuonan Mountain.

Obviously, this drum sound is not limited to a region above Yuanjiang County, and even the Dharma body of the Great City God of Yuezhou City has appeared on the top of the City God's Temple in Yuezhou City, and there are also Shinto golden bodies in some temples in Yuezhou City, and even some non-human beings with special spiritual consciousness are also looking at the sky in secret corners.

The sound of the drum and the change in the sky made it difficult for Yi Shuyuan to remain calm, and after putting on his clothes, he was in a slightly excited mood and anxious to figure out the situation.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was not dark yet, Yi Shuyuan hurriedly walked out of the county office and walked into the streets of Yuanjiang County, where many people were in a hurry to go home, and many warriors were wandering on the streets, and Tongxinlou was already full.

However, none of these can arouse Yi Shuyuan's interest now, as he walks on the street, the trick begins to take effect gradually, and his figure becomes less and less noticeable, until it is gradually ignored by everyone and completely disappears from people's eyes.

Then a gust of wind swept through the crowd and blew on the roof, blowing towards the Chenghuang Temple in Yuanjiang County, and it had already blown onto the roof of the Chenghuang Temple in a moment.

Xiang Changqing frowned slightly when he felt a gust of wind blowing, looked sideways at his side, and then his heart jumped slightly, because Yi Shuyuan gradually showed his figure in the wind.

"Mr. Yi?"

Yi Shuyuan maintained the method of blinding at the moment, so that the tourists and pilgrims who came and went within the city god temple could not see him, and arched his hand towards the old city god and the surrounding several Yin Si gods who had already saluted, and looked at the sky again.

"Lord Chenghuang, Yi is straight to the point, what is the big drum in the sky, and what does the drum represent?"

Xiang Changqing had already been mentally prepared for Yi Shuyuan to ask some questions that did not have common sense, so he said with emotion at this moment.

"As the so-called people follow the number of days, they are also involved, this heavenly drum is a martial soul drum, which is beaten by Wuqu Xingjun himself, which should be ordered by the Emperor of Heaven, and it is a sign of great prosperity and great prosperity! The starting point of all this is probably in Yuanjiang County......"

As he spoke, Xiang Changqing and the surrounding gods looked at Yi Shuyuan, others didn't know, but they knew very well that the so-called innate martial artist was actually this Mr. Yi, and in their opinion, all this was just a misunderstanding.

It's just that this misunderstanding is getting bigger and bigger, affecting the entire rivers and lakes, and the Dayong court, and now it actually affects the number of days?

To tell the truth, even if there is really a congenital master, it may not be able to cause such a change, and it is not a situation that will occur if a martial arts conference is held casually, the martial soul drum sounds, it can only be that the Xuantianyi of the heavenly court really feels the omen of the great prosperity of the martial arts, and it is the general trend of the great yong's national fortune, and the heavenly court dares to add fuel to the fire to a certain extent.

Yi Shuyuan saw that these Yin gods all looked over, and he suddenly felt embarrassed.

"This, Yi didn't expect that he would attract a martial arts conference, and it shocked the heavenly court even more, I didn't know that this innate master was so scarce before......"

Xiang Changqing Dao Yi Shuyuan misunderstood, so he opened his mouth to explain.

"Mr. Yi, it's not what you think, it's not just a fake innate master who can achieve this kind of variable, since it is the movement of the number of days, there must be a chance to move the number of days......"

Yi Shuyuan frowned, but found that several ghosts and gods were still looking at him, and when he realized something, he hurriedly waved his hand.

"This matter has nothing to do with Yi......"

It's just that Yi Shuyuan himself was a little unconfident in saying this, and several ghosts and gods just nodded and didn't say anything, but Yi Shuyuan always felt that they didn't believe it.

In fact, the ghosts and gods of Yin Si are not sure, after all, it may indeed be a coincidence, but it is just a little too coincidental, and at the same time, it is inevitable that there is more awe of Yi Shuyuan in his heart.

The old city god didn't want to say much about this aspect, so he looked at the martial soul drum that was still ringing in the sky and sighed.

"I didn't expect that after three hundred years of Dayong's national ancestry, not only did he not see the decline, but there was a sign of great prosperity, the heavenly court shocked the universe with the martial soul heavenly drum, one is to help the momentum of the martial arts, and the other is to warn the demons and demons to make trouble at this moment."

Yi Shuyuan probably understood what was going on, that is to say, there should be some treasure in the heavenly court that sensed some kind of sign, and this sign was beneficial to Dayong, and as a heavenly court above Dayong and the surrounding heads, Dayong's stable prosperity also means that his own Shinto is prosperous, so he is happy to add fuel to the fire without violating the number of days and returning to heaven, and directly sacrifice the martial soul drum, and Wu Quxing personally beats the drum to cheer?

That's a bit of a big deal, isn't it?

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After reading it for a long time, Yi Shuyuan said goodbye to the gods of Yinsi, but after going back, he seemed a little worried.

Is there any thought of sleeping tonight, so Yi Shuyuan casually ate something and returned to the library, lying on the bookcase while playing with his piece of ebony, thinking about everything.

However, Yi Shuyuan admits that he has a clear conscience, and he is not too afraid, but mostly curious, even if everything starts with a misunderstanding, Heavenly Court will not take this kind of thing as a child's play.

"So is it really a coincidence? I heard that the current emperor is a Ming monarch, maybe Dayong is just going to revive in his hands? ”

Yi Shuyuan muttered to himself, and patted his head again, no matter how he thought about it, it had something to do with him.

Just thinking about it, Yi Shuyuan smiled again, even if it really has a little relationship? Can't we do it? Can it still make people unable to eat and sleep?

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And when Yi Shuyuan was thinking wildly, in addition to those who had already arrived in Yuezhou first, the heroes of all parties in the martial arts were also rushing to Yuezhou, and no one wanted to miss this grand event.

On an official road in the west of Yuezhou, more than a dozen people led horses to camp on the side of the official road, and there were many bonfires on the left and right of this official road suitable for camping, and it was obvious that there were more than a group of people staying on the side of the official road at night.

Ah Fei checked the horse a few times after leashing it, but suddenly frowned slightly, looked up at the sky in the distance, but couldn't hear anything.

"Strange, why do you hear the drums in an illusion?"

"Brother, what are you doing, you can't come here yet?"

"Oh, here!"

Ah Fei answered, untied a small bag of rice from his horse, and prepared to go to the bonfire that had just been raised over there.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the distance.

"Stop, don't run—"

"The heroes in front of you, can someone lend a hand-"

Many people looked for their voices, only to see that there were people in white who were moving forward in the treetops, and there were also people chasing behind, but most of them were running on the ground, and there were too many people behind them in light skills, and they were obviously being teased.

"You scumbags want to catch up with me? Hahaha......"

The person who was fleeing in front of him did not flee, but moved on several big trees around him, causing the people chasing him to scold angrily, and a man even angrily asked for help from the surroundings.

"Everyone is a fellow martial artist, but is anyone willing to help boxing? It's disgusting for this man to make fun of my daughter—"

This main road from other states to Yuezhou City has been extremely busy recently, so there are a lot of people around at the moment, although not all the people camping on the side of the official road are martial arts people, but ninety percent of them are going to the martial arts conference.

The man in the tree stood on a treetop, swaying like a swing, and laughed.

"I'm in love with your daughter, how can it be considered a flirtation, you go and ask her if she's thinking about me, hahahaha......"

Hearing this, there was a campfire not far away, and someone couldn't sit still.

"Humph! Just by saying this, it's not a good thing! ”

As he spoke, the man jumped up directly, and it was a burly strong man who rushed towards the man in white on the treetops with light skills.

"I'll hold you and then say, look at the move-"

"Just you?"

The man on the treetop jumped up lightly, avoiding the palm of the comer, and then fell from the sky and kicked at the comer, and the man stood still on the trunk of the tree, and his fists were thrown together, and the two fought three times in an instant.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Three punches to three feet, the man in the air floated far away with his strength, and the man on the tree couldn't help but praise "Good kung fu!" After a sentence, the man on the tree who helped the fist jumped again to chase after the man in white.

Mai Jinghua and the others couldn't help but stand up and watch, and exclaimed.

"This man in white is so handsome!"

But at this moment, the man in white, who was obviously about to run, suddenly stopped, and suddenly flicked his left sleeve when the man behind him had nowhere to borrow his strength before his light skills fell to the next tree.

Ah Fei, who had been staring at the fight, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and clearly saw a glimmer of cold light.

"Be careful—"

This reminder was extremely crucial, and the man who was still in the air tossed with his waist strength at this moment, and a cold light almost shot out against his back.

Some people who were watching the battle thought that this was at most a skirmish caused by a skirmish, but they didn't expect the man in white to make a dead move!

"Villain, then I won't keep my hand!"

The man was obviously angry, and he had already reached the tree in a churn, and his fists brought the fist wind and attacked forward violently.

"Drink!"

"Even if you dare to keep your hand?"

The man in white was very disdainful in his voice, fighting with the man, but he didn't expect that there were only a dozen moves between his fists and feet, and the man accidentally didn't step on his feet, so the other party seized the opportunity to punch him in the chest.

After a "bang", the man was knocked out, and the man in white actually didn't give up, chased him in the air and made up for a kick in his chest and then used his strength to tumble back to the treetops, and the man was directly kicked by this kick and coughed up blood, and his body was beaten to the rocky ground.

At this moment, Ah Fei moved faster than some nearby martial artists, almost subconsciously rushed to the direction where the man fell, jumped up in the air and reached out to catch the man, who knew that he touched the man's body, felt a huge force coming, and even felt pain in his arms.

At this moment, Ah Fei spun almost instinctively, and took the man to spin in the air for a few weeks, and after losing his strength, his feet landed steadily.

This scene was lightweight, and the man in white on the treetop glanced at Ah Fei a few more times, and secretly said that he was a master.

Mai Jinghua and the others also gathered here, and when a few people saw who Ah Fei was catching, they were not calm, and Mai Jinghua exclaimed in surprise.

"Deng Laosan?"

The Deng brothers are known as the three righteousness of Dabie Lake, and they have always had a good reputation in Qingzhou.

"Damn, that bastard has such a heavy hand?"

Seeing this situation, the group of people who had just chased and scolded were silent at the moment, knowing that the person in front of them was not something they could deal with, but the man in white on the tree laughed again.

"Well, with my kung fu, it's not a bad treat for your daughter, hahahaha......"

These words caused everyone to be angry, obviously the person above was not a good bird, relying on good martial arts was simply unscrupulous, Mai Jinghua and He Chaoju immediately stood up, but one hand was on Mai Jinghuade's feet.

"Don't be impulsive, cough, this person's martial arts ...... That's amazing! ”

After Deng Laosan fought with the man in white, he understood that the other party's martial arts were at least one level higher than him, and it was not something that ordinary martial artists could deal with.

Under the anger of the crowd, most of the martial artists around had already gotten up, and they all looked at the man in white with an unkind face, and Ah Fei was even more nervous in his heart, and his eyes reflected an extremely aggressive gaze with the boiling internal force.

The person on the tree was very strong, and even Ah Fei felt that he was definitely not an opponent, but at this moment, his heart was rising, and he wanted to fight with the other party very much, even if the enemy was not enough, he couldn't let this person be arrogant.

The man in white looked around and took one last look in the direction of Ah Fei and the others.

"Hey, how many people are there? Then I won't play! ”

After saying this, the man in white performed light skills and swept into the distance by stepping on the treetops.