Chapter 435: Gods and Ghosts
"Your Highness, your subordinates are incompetent, please condemn your highness. ”
The dust whisk girl was damaged by Han Caiwei, and her face was immediately defeated, her fighting spirit was depressed, and she retreated to Helian Peiyu to receive the punishment tremblingly.
The Yaoqin, Dong Xiao and other things held by the four maids are all cherished spiritual treasures cherished by Helian Peiyu, and destroying these things is even more serious than the consequences of losing.
"Stand down. ”
Helian Peiyu glanced at the dust girl lightly, and closed the folding fan with a bang, her face was not very good-looking. He also knew that it was not a good sign to kill the general first, so he had to understate the matter.
"Miao is in charge, we don't say dark words, you are the master, I am the guest, the guest is as the host, I hope the thirteen families will come out with a charter soon. Meet friends with martial arts, see a winner or loser. If this son is lucky to win, everyone will be relegated to the lower reaches and serve me as the master. Isn't it perfect to be one family from now on?"
Helian Peiyu was able to break into the cliff of sacrifice as if he was strolling, which had already surprised the leaders, and he had seen the methods of the dust girl, and they were like facing a great enemy. His eyes were focused on Miao Zhuangfei, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
Miao Zhuangfei stared at Helian Peiyu for a moment with blazing eyes, and suddenly let out a low long laugh, and said calmly: "Your Excellency has five people, and the competition is nothing more than three wins in five battles, two wins in three battles, and your Excellency can choose." ”
He thought about it for a while, and felt that it was impossible for Helian Peiyu and the five of them to cultivate to be strong, and Han Caiwei could catch the dust of the dust whisk girl with one palm, which showed that the cultivation was above her.
The Thirteen Family Yixin Dao Leader and Miao Zhuangfei are not under Han Caiwei, except for facing Helian Peiyu, they are not very sure, and it should not be a big problem to deal with his few maids, but they don't show their faces when they are spread.
But Helian Peiyu openly broke in and wanted the thirteen families to bow down, and when it came to the crisis of survival, there was not so much fairness to talk about.
"Come on, let's win two out of three. ”
Helian Peiyu answered without thinking, and before Brother Miao Zhuangfei could breathe a sigh of relief, he said to himself: "No matter if you go up one by one." It's better for everyone to come together, and Ben Gongzi will follow. ”
Miao Zhuangfei frowned slightly, and asked, "Does Your Excellency mean that you don't plan to send these girls around you to play?"
Helian Peiyu snorted slightly: "A few maids have just practiced a little flower fist and embroidered legs, and they can't get into the hall of elegance." Let them compete with a few masters. Doesn't it seem that Helian is too insulting and doesn't know the severity?"
"Not bad. ”
Miao Zhuangfei was slightly disappointed, but he couldn't find any problems. He hesitated and said, "Second brother, fifth sister, which of you two is going to try the cultivation of the Buddha in this first scene?"
The master's skill is not to rely on more to win. If each other's exercises don't match, they will tie their hands and feet, and they won't be able to exert their due power. Yixin Dao Chang and Han Caiwei have their own strengths, and they can be said to be top cultivators in the thirteen families, each of them is good at winning, Miao Zhuangfei is the head of the big dragon and cannot be moved lightly, and he has left old injuries after fighting with the Duzun King, and he may not be much stronger than the two of them.
Although the two of them have little chance of winning, it is good to be able to get a glimpse of Helian Peiyu's cultivation.
Helian Peiyu didn't want the maid to fight, which meant that the thirteen families fought with him. Every game is a must-win. If you make a slight mistake and lose one and a half moves, there is naturally no need to compare.
Yixin Dao Chang and Han Caiwei looked at each other, knowing that this battle was very important, and no one dared to volunteer to come forward to ask for battle.
Miao Zhuangfei coughed lightly: "The second brother and fifth sister don't have to worry. You two are the strongest among the brothers, and the brothers can trust them. As for victory and defeat, it is a common thing in soldiers, so you don't need to take it too seriously. ”
Han Caiwei smiled lightly: "Second brother, are you on it, or am I on it?"
Yixin Dao was hesitant, and a clear voice suddenly came from the crowd. "There is something for the disciple to do his job, why did the master forget me. I'll meet him for a while. ”
As he spoke, a young man with a dark face came out of the crowd and arched his hand: "One heart is long." Mrs. Han, let me take the lead. ”
"Qingshi?" Miao Zhuangfei's gaze fell on the young man, recognizing it as his apprentice Miao Qingshi, and nodded: "Be careful." ”
"Master rest assured. ”
Miao Qingshi strode into the middle of the field, he was born with a stout body and a fierce face. Wearing coarse linen clothes, he looks honest and honest.
Helian Peiyu glanced at him, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and asked, "Are you the apprentice of the big dragon head?"
Although he said that no matter who the Thirteen Families sent to play, he would resist it with all his might, but that meant the leaders of the Thirteen Families. Now Miao Zhuangfei sent his apprentice to the field, this hostage is unwritten and unkempt, and fighting with him is inevitably a bit self-defeating.
"My name is Miao Qingshi, and I'm here to gamble with you. You can go up one by one, and you can besiege it together. I am myself. ”
Miao Qingshi patted his solid chest as he spoke, he seemed to have no city, but these words were in return to Helian Peiyu's previous inferior words.
"Yu Xiao, you go and send him. ”
Helian Peiyu smiled coldly, and finally relied on her identity, unwilling to fight with this rough man, and ordered the maid holding the hole flute to come forward to meet the battle.
"Yes," the cave flute girl bowed respectfully, walked out quickly, and glanced at Miao Qingshi, "Respect the blade." ”
Miao Qingshi laughed and said: "I don't have any blades, but my skin is rough and thick, girl, you can be careful." ”
As he spoke, he let out a roar and strode forward, with a momentum of rampage.
"Rude. ”
The willow eyebrows of the cave flute girl were upside down, and with a clear sound, the shadow of her clothes staggered, and she flew up to attack. In view of the fact that the dust whisk girl damaged the dust, which made Helian Peiyu unhappy, she used the palm technique of wearing flowers and willows all the way, hiding needles in the cotton, and she was lustful. The jade flute in his hand didn't dare to hand it out to feed him, for fear of a mistake.
Miao Qingshi is a green cow into the essence, when he was young his mother was killed by the butcher due to lameness, he saw the tragic death of the cow from then on frightened, the sight of the butcher shivered. The butcher is accustomed to it, and always scares him for fun. Once he fell asleep on a stool, and he arched his sharp horns and pierced his stomach and escaped.
Miao Zhuangfei thought that he could forbear in every way to avenge his mother, and his character and wisdom were the best choice, so he accepted him as an apprentice, and took the surname Miao with his master and named Qingshi.
Miao Qingshi acted in a low-key manner, and he had no reputation in the Sacrifice Cliff, except for Miao Zhuangfei, not many people knew what realm he had cultivated. However, the leaders heard about his life and felt that it was rare and valuable.
But the path of cultivation is much more difficult than dealing with a careless butcher, and when everyone saw Miao Qingshi's invitation to fight, it was not because they had confidence in his cultivation. But knowing that fighting with Helian Peiyu was almost certain to lose, no one wanted to bear this sin.
Unexpectedly, Helian Peiyu's self-respecting identity actually changed to a jade flute girl to fight, which was an unexpected joy. However, to get a glimpse of Helian Peiyu's reality and reality, there is only another way.
Miao Qingshi's moves are fierce, and the tiger is strong, although it is not as strong as He Guitou, and the wind is howling, but it is also steady. Look-a-kind.
But the dazzling palm technique of the jade flute girl is a little dwarfed, and the jade flute girl's body is strange, flying around the palm shape of Miao Qingshi. The field was full of her fluttering and changing clothes, and in the crackling sound that her ears heard, Miao Qingshi slapped several palms in front of her chest and back, as if he was fighting not only the jade flute girl, but three or five maids attacking together.
What is rare is that Miao Qingshi is really like he said that his skin is rough and thick, his body shook in his chest, and he jumped up and grabbed the jade flute in the hand of the jade flute girl, and he also saw that the jade flute girl cherished this thing very much. Otherwise, he would have been defeated for a long time with one palm and one flute at the same time.
The jade flute girl snorted, her face was discolored, her palm technique hit Miao Qingshi's body was ineffective, but it made the palm of the vigorous bullet hurt, and saw Miao Qingshi grabbing the jade flute regardless of it, and hurriedly bit her silver teeth and slapped it down on his head.
At the moment of life and death, Miao Qing's stone top blue cyclone was born, and two horns were conjured. The jade flute girl couldn't change her moves, and slapped her palm on the horns. There was a heart-wrenching pain in the bones of the hand, and the palm of the hand was almost pierced.
The horns are the weapons used by cattle to defend themselves, and they are so hard that they are far from being able to resist by flesh and blood.
Miao Qingshi took advantage of the victory to pursue. Clenched her fists and bombarded out, the jade flute girl's palms were a little numb in pain, and she didn't dare to use the jade flute to resist, so she raised her palm to block it in a hurry, and her whole body fell back five steps. barely stood still.
Miao Qingshi breathed a sigh of relief, retreated quickly, and arched his hand: "Agreed." ”
The jade flute girl was stunned for a long time with her pink lips, and then retreated to Helian Peiyu's side in despair, "Your Highness, the maid lost the first battle, and he really deserved death." ”
Helian Peiyu smiled and said, "Get up." You know that the jade flute that protects this seat is intact, and the merits outweigh the faults, although the defeat is still glorious. ”
The jade flute girl was stunned for a moment, and said respectfully: "My Royal Highness, thank you for your grace." ”
After speaking, he glanced at the dusty girl with a frightened face, quite complacent.
Ming Qin and Mei Yinxue hid on the eaves to watch the battle, and when they heard Helian Peiyu's judgment from afar, they couldn't help but be amazed, "Helian Peiyu cherishes feathers so much, how can there be a reason not to lose a lot." ”
"Don't you understand, right?" Mei Yinxue sneered: "People like him are afraid that others are not loyal enough, as for winning or losing, it is secondary, he is already a Buddha, even if he can't take the status of the thirteen families, it will not change." If the people below have different aspirations, they won't even have a foothold. ”
"It's still Sister Xue who can see it accurately. Ming Qin smiled and complimented, and said: "This Miao Qingshi seems to be much more clever than He Guitou and Plague Xiucai, and that big dragon head Miao Zhuangfei is not an ordinary person." Hold hands for a while, but be careful. ”
"Helian Peiyu lost this game, and he will definitely have to play on his own in the next game. I don't know which of the thirteen families will send?"
Mei Yinxue was a little worried that the Thirteen Families had been defeated, and she was in collusion with Helian Peiyu, and it would be even more difficult for her to subdue the Thirteen Families.
"The sword comes. ”
Helian Peiyu raised his hand, and the sword attendant handed over the sheathed long sword. The long sword is snow-white, and the scabbard is inlaid with precious jade, and the decoration is extraordinary, called 'plain wrap'.
Hearing a long dragon groan, Helian Peiyu drew his sword in his hand, and the spine of the sword was like a cold spring, revealing a compelling chill. The blade of the sword is narrow and thin, no more than two fingers wide, clear and clear, dazzling.
"In the second game, who dares to fight?"
Helian Peiyu's long sword pointed directly, pinching the sword trick in his hand, and the people who watched it were frightened, and no one wanted to look at him.
"I'm here to learn the tricks. ”
Miao Qingshi crossed his arms, looking lazy and uncaring.
"Yes. ”
Helian Peiyu's words are like gold, and his face is like cold iron, and it seems that he can make his blood splash five steps at any time.
"Wait. ”
Miao Zhuangfei shouted, but he didn't see how to move, his body rose into the sky like a big bird, landed steadily beside Miao Qingshi, buckled his shoulders and said, "You go back." This time, the master came by himself. ”
"Master, your injuries ......" Miao Qingshi knew that the master had a big battle with the Duzun King, and the corpse poison in his body had not improved.
Miao Zhuangfei looked up to the sky and smiled, and said arrogantly: "Stinky boy, have you forgotten who is the main master of the thirteen families, I am the one who wants to fight, and you kid is still tender?"
Miao Qingshi sighed and stepped aside silently.
Miao Zhuangfei smiled calmly, his eyes were slightly closed, the bright light in his palm swirled, and he conjured up a single-edged snake spear spear gun that was more than a foot long, shook two spear flowers, and said confidently: "Miao, ask for advice." ”
"Okay, it's you who fights. ”
Helian Peiyu's sword eyebrows shrugged slightly, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if he wanted to drink blood. The two showed their moves, and they fought together in an instant.
Helian Peiyu's plain wrapped sword is really a bit peculiar, under the concentration of true qi, a halo of red is reflected on the spine of the sword, and if you smell it carefully, there is a bloody breath, as if the soul under the sword has been sealed into the spine of the sword.
Miao Zhuangfei knew it very well, his expression gradually became heavy, the snake spear opened and closed, and sometimes the sword went sideways, it was really like a long snake, choosing people and devouring them.
After more than ten years of integration, the two gradually became familiar with each other's moves, slowly let go of their hands and feet, returned the sword and spear, and the killing was inseparable.
The blood on the plain wrapped sword swirled, and it became blazing all over the body, and the pungent fishy breath made people want to vomit. With the change of Helian Peiyu's sword style, there was a faint sound of ghost crying, and the yin wind was suffocating, making people shudder.
Miao Zhuangfei saw sweat on his forehead, he was also a cultivator, and he was no stranger to ghosts and the like, but the pixel wrapped sword sealed the soul qi like this, and came out to interfere with the other party's soul when it was fighting, which can be said to be the only time in his life. Although he was not afraid, his soul energy was directed at his heart, and it was impossible to be completely unaffected.
After fighting a few times, Helian Peiyu danced the long sword, and was full of energy, while Miao Zhuangfei was on the verge of being thin, advancing and retreating, and the victory or defeat was unknown.
Helian Peiyu had the chance to win, and said quietly: "Big dragon head, do we still need to fight again?"
Miao Zhuangfei was stunned for a moment, and retreated and jumped out of the battle circle. He grabbed the snake spear and slammed it to the ground. The light in his eyes flashed, if there was substance, his whole body was full of true anger, his clothes were shocked, and he suddenly exhaled and shouted: "Gods and ghosts are easy to change-"
Immediately after a roar of the angry sea, a roar like a dragon and a tiger, it was really like a thunderclap on the ground, the sand and dust were flying, the air flow was swirling, and the onlookers were shocked and changed color, and they did not retreat.
Legend has it that Zhang Huanhou immediately shot a gun, and when there was a loud shout on the Yang Bridge, the river rolled upside down, the stone bridge collapsed, and no one dared to respond to the millions of Cao troops, and retreated without a fight. The lion roar of Buddhism is invincible. (To be continued.) )