Lu Yiping faced Wen Ping, although the latter, as the head of the Eight Horses of the Divine Martial Guard, would never be a mediocre hand, but when it came to force, there was a huge disparity between strength and weakness.

The five tiger generals of Dayue are divided into five armies, namely the Peacock Army, the Red Dragon Army, the Mountain Ghost Army, the Yellow Wolf Army, and the Broken Han Army.

In terms of personal martial arts cultivation alone, the two of them, Qin Evil Prison, the marshal of the Peacock Army, and Lu Yiping, the marshal of the Red Dragon Army, are recognized as the strongest of the five tigers, and they cannot be the same as Liu Bin and the others.

Wen Ping looked at Lu Yiping's unangry and self-righteous appearance, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a shy face: "Lu Shuai, you see that both of us have a flat character in our names, why don't we stop at it?"

Lu Yiping thought to himself that this guy was also a pivotal figure in the Shenwu Guard, how could he be so cowardly, so he said lightly: "Try your best." ”

"Then ...... Thank you Lu Shuai!"

Wen Ping's voice fell, his hands began to shake rapidly, and the two cloth belts on his chest were instantly removed, and more than a dozen flying knives hanging on them disappeared.

Where are they? Lu Yiping saw a few wisps of light flickering in his eyes, and he was already in front of him.

"Carving insect skills!"

Lu Yiping put one hand behind his back, and slapped the other hand several times in front of him.

"Ding-ding-bell!"

A crisp sound burst out, and the dozen or so throwing knives were all knocked to the ground.

In Lu Yiping's palm, there was a silver light flickering, and his pair of rough and calloused hands that should have been tempered for many years were actually as delicate and smooth as a newborn baby under a closer look.

"Always hold hatred in your heart...... When was it dismantled...... Tears in the eyes...... Across the river, miserable relatives ......"

A string of mournful ballads was slowly sung from Lu Yiping's mouth, the lyrics were bleak, the tune was tactful, and its rhythm was heartstrings.

This poignant lyrics and Lu Yiping's rough appearance give people a strong visual impact.

As the rhythm gradually accelerated, Lu Yiping's body was shining with silver, and the more he looked at it, the more psychedelic it became, and there was a strange beauty that took his heart, as if he was not in a battle at this moment, but telling a sad story.

"Song of the Galaxy!" The drunken man watching the battle blurted out: "Meeting is more famous, Lu Yiping's strange martial arts, I am finally fortunate to see it." ”

The martial arts of the Song of the Galaxy, the martial arts of movement are different from all kinds of martial arts. The usual martial arts rely on the internal force cultivated by oneself, and walk into the meridians of the whole body with the urging of the dantian, the more internal force, the stronger the protective strength and lethality.

But the song of the galaxy does not rely on the dantian, nor does it need to do qi, but the exercise route is hidden in this song with a special rhythm, as the cultivator sings the lyrics, the hidden power in the body is like opening the floodgate gushing out, its potential is far superior to ordinary martial arts, and this song also has the effect of confusing people's hearts.

If Huo Fu's Golden Seal Secret Biography is legendary, the origin of Lu Yiping's Galaxy Song can be regarded as a myth.

In an ancient legend, a young man named Cowherd fell in love with a fairy from the heavenly realm, and the two made a private lifelong agreement, and the fairy quietly entered the mortal world and lived with the young man.

The good times did not last long, after all, this matter was known by the gods, and the heavens forbade intermarriage with mortals, and when the gods sent the gods to investigate, they found that the fairy and the cowherd had given birth to a pair of children, living a happy life of male ploughing and female weaving.

The gods were furious, and ordered the gods to take the fairy and split her son in half, half of the body was taken to the heavens for display, and the other half was abandoned in the dark well, which meant that the soul wandered away from the three realms, and there was no way to go to heaven, no way to enter the earth, and no eternal life.

As for the daughter, the little girl who was less than three years old was crushed into a puddle of rotten meat by the gods and fed to the old cows raised by the young people.

And the cowherd, who fell in love with the fairy, went completely crazy after the tragic death of his wife and children, and wandered all over his hometown.

When he was nearly half a hundred years old, a master of the Tao traveled the world and passed through this place, and after meeting the Cowherd, he exerted his magical powers to know the heavens and the earth, and deduced for the Cowherd, and learned of his tragic past, which was shocked.

This person has practiced all his life only to become an immortal, and has become a half-immortal body, but in this little-known small mountain village, he met a person like Cowherd, who had been married to a real immortal, and he also saw the cruelty and ruthlessness of the heavenly realm from his fate, and the beauty he pursued all his life collapsed in an instant, and he decided to give up becoming an immortal.

The master has dispersed his cultivation, and at the age of 100, he has turned back into an ordinary old man and is about to die. Before dying, he couldn't bear the pain of this cowherd all his life, so he used his last breath to help his soul leave his body and float straight to the sky to see the fairy.

The soul of the cowherd kept floating, and finally reached the heavenly realm, and also found the fairy, but the god had already cast a spell on the fairy, anything other than the god, once it approached her, a galaxy would appear in front of her, and nothing could pass this obstacle.

The two hadn't seen each other for many years, and they were about to complain to each other, but they found that the galaxy could even isolate the sound, so they could only wash their faces with tears all day long, staring at each other in their eyes.

Seven days passed, and the spirit of the cowherd was about to disperse, so he sang a song in despair, telling the longing for the fairy for many years and the resentment of the tragic fate.

A miracle happened, the water of the galaxy slowly dissipated in front of the song, turning into small drops of silver light and dripping into the mortal world, and the fairy finally heard the ballad before the soul of the cowherd disappeared completely.

After the water of the galaxy fell into the mortal world, all the drips were dropped on a stone slab, and the dripping water pierced through the stone, making countless depressions on the stone slab, and when it was discovered, the depressions on it just formed a text, which was the lyrics sung by the Cowherd.

This myth and legend is very widespread, but no one knows whether there is really this tablet.

Later, after many years, a strange man found a stone tablet out of nowhere, saying that this is the legendary stone tablet contaminated with the water of the galaxy in mythology, and it is indeed full of lyrics, and he feels an extremely strong sense of grief from this lyrics, if it can be used well, its power is stronger than the internal force of decades of penance.

After his unremitting efforts, he finally asked a musician to compose a song, and created a song that can mobilize the power of grief by oral pronunciation. The strange people named this martial art the Song of the Galaxy.

Since then, this strange man has abandoned his previous martial arts and switched to this galaxy song, becoming a must in the rivers and lakes.

When he had cultivated this Galactic Song for ten years, one night, all the people in his house were slaughtered overnight, and the murderer was actually himself.

Especially the mad are the children of this strange man. The son was split into two pieces, the upper body hung from a tree, the lower body was thrown into the well with intestines attached, and the daughter was smashed into pieces, and the body was spilled on the ground.

And the strange man himself, when he was found, was already kneeling in his backyard, muttering the lyrics of the Galactic Song, staring blankly at his hands stained with the blood of his family, and he died soon after, and no one could find out the cause of death.

Since this incident, everyone has rumored that the resentment on the song of the galaxy is too heavy, and after practice, he will be haunted by the ghost of the cowherd, and over time, he will eventually become a crazy man like this strange person, and kill the people around him.

After that, no one dared to practice the song of the galaxy, and the stone slab was also searched from the stranger's house and disappeared, and it is said that it was regarded as a scourge and thrown down the cliff.

Time has passed, and the story of the Galactic Song has become a story, and after all, it is just a speck of dust in the long river of history, and no one mentions it anymore.

But perhaps there is a providence in the dark, and the song of the galaxy reappears in the world, Lu Yiping got half a cracked stone slab in a no-man's land many years ago, and carved a ballad on it.

After he examined various ancient books, it was finally determined that this was a fragment of the Song of the Milky Way.

Lu Yiping's talent, under his own exploration, actually practiced this half of the Song of the Milky Way, led the art to join the army, plus his people were fair and tenacious, so he was carried by Han Hui all the way until he sat on the throne of the Five Tiger Generals.

But he also knew the cruel legend of the Song of the Galaxy, so he didn't look for the remaining fragments of the stone slab for many years, so as not to end up with the ancient strange man.

Half of the Song of the Galaxy is enough to make Lu Yiping's strength reach a rather terrifying level.

In the past, Lu Yiping only performed this method on the battlefield of the border fortress, and the masters of different dynasties who fell in his hands did not know how many.

In today's gravel enclosure, he finally showed this extremely mysterious and almost terrifying martial art in its entirety.

Wen Ping was also a long-time battler, and he was dizzy from this mournful singing, and when he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, the violent stinging pain and the bloody breath in his mouth made the scene in front of him clear again.

Reaching out and lifting, the black gauze on his back was thrown down, and the "hump" that Wen Ping was carrying finally showed the true face of Lushan.

The shape of the thing was semi-circular, like a huge hammer, with several fixed brackets at the bottom, firmly stuck on Wen Ping's back, and at the same time protecting his shoulders, especially striking was an iron ghost face located on the front, hideous and terrifying, occupying almost half of the area of this hump, with two hollows at the eyes, and the large open mouth was covered with pig iron fangs like inverted blades, in which there was a hidden sound of movement.

The nickname of the Ghost Face Flying Blade is precisely derived from this, Wen Ping is not only the head of the Eight Horses of the Divine Martial Guard, but also one of the best organ masters in Chenghuafu.

"Thousands of purples and thousands of reds!"

Wen Ping hooked his body, and the ghost-faced mouth opened wider.

"Woohoo!"

If there are farmers here, they must think this scene is very familiar.

Countless hidden weapons burst out of the ghost's eyes and mouth, and their number was so vast that even the sunlight obscured it, like locusts that they didn't want to see when they were busy with farming, crossing the border and devouring everything in front of them.

The only difference is that the locusts eat crops, while Wen Ping's secret weapon is Lu Yiping.