Chapter 279: Jiu Lao Mountain Good Furnace Gate Wang Yao
I saw that the woman suddenly raised her head, her temples floated slightly, her eyes were worried, and she took a small mouth of cherries, and said, "What other hero is willing to come down and point out to the little woman?"
Looking at the audience, there was no one. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Just as her jade lips opened slightly, and she was about to say something, a person jumped into the field.
This person, young and handsome, stands in the wind, Wang Yao.
Jiulao Mountain Good Furnace Gate is nameless, Shen Canruo is a senior brother.
Wang Yao said: "Jiulao Mountain Good Furnace Gate Wang Yao." ”
After he reported to his home, he made a gesture to Ruo Chongzi on the podium, meaning that he had seen the meaning of the teacher, Ruo Chongzi nodded slightly, and Sima Xiangru on the side couldn't help but think, "After all, he Jiulao Mountain still has to participate,"
Wang Yao turned his head to look at the woman.
He didn't seem to be impressed by the woman's beauty, and said lightly, "I know you,"
A jade flute in his hand.
Wang Yao clicked a starting gesture, and the jade flute stretched out diagonally, towards the woman, with a wonderful and abnormal posture.
The woman did not have any weapons in her hands, but she put her hands together slightly and said, "Please." ”
Wang Yao is not polite, the jade flute is oblique, and the middle palace is straight.
The woman seemed to be slightly surprised that Wang Yao recognized her, her hands were folded, and she suddenly stretched out, and the long fingers of Fufu Wang Yao's jade flute were about to poke at her lower abdomen.
The audience held their breath, but at this moment, the woman's figure turned, a move "the sky is wide and the clouds are high", her arms and hands were wide open and closed, and a strong fragrance hit Wang Yao, Wang Yao secretly screamed badly, took three steps back sharply, stood on his heels, and waved the jade flute in his right hand, as if blocking something.
Everyone was very surprised to see him flying around in the void and dancing the jade flute.
I saw Wang Yao wave more than ten times in a row, shouting "on", the jade flute was horizontal, and a wave of qi surged up in the void, rushing towards the woman.
The woman smiled slightly and said, "It's a good time." ”
Her hands stretched out, as if to catch something, and then I saw her hands intertwined with each other, like a loom, and the movements became faster and faster, only to see the heart beating dizzy, and suddenly, her hands went up, and seemed to hold something up, and then, the hem of her hands, as if dancing.
People are watching inexplicably, is this a martial arts competition?
If Chongzi and Sima Xuantian also looked at each other a few times, what was this doing.
But seeing that Wang Yao held the flute with both hands and stopped attacking, he suddenly reversed the flute and blew it on the side of his mouth, the flute sound was melodious, I don't know what kind of tune he was playing, but I felt that it sounded relaxed and pleasant.
At this time, in the open space, the woman was dancing, Wang Yao seemed to be playing the flute for her, and the whole scene suddenly lost a little murderous aura, as if it had become a place of singing and dancing, and the two people in the field seemed to have no idea of competing.
In the audience, some people clapped their hands and clapped their hands, and some even snorted, completely forgetting that this was a meeting to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance.
Finally, someone praised sincerely: "What a pair of golden boys and girls." ”
This scene seems familiar, and so does this praise.
A person can't bear it anymore, she can't stand it anymore.
She couldn't bear it anymore, the last time she was in the Ram House, some people also praised them, but now, she is no longer her.
How could she endure it any longer?
Is it tolerable or intolerable?
With a coquettish reprimand, a familiar figure rose into the air, the person did not land, only heard a sneer, the sword was unsheathed, and a silver light sprinkled in the air, falling towards the woman in the field.
Deciduous Hurricane Sword.
Lady Fan's sword was easily unsheathed, but this time it was easily unsheathed.
The eyes of the audience widened, as if the dancing woman in the audience would soon lose her fragrance and hate the world.
Many people sweated.
At this moment, I saw Mrs. Fan's double swords stopped in mid-air, as if blocked by something, and couldn't stab down, but there was no barrier below, because her sword blade was still more than a foot away from the woman, Mrs. Fan's double swords couldn't stab down, her body jumped down, her feet landed on the ground, and the double sword moved "full of trees and fragrance", and dozens of swords were sent here to the woman.
It's so vicious!
But her sword pierced the air again, for there was always something in front of her to stand in her way.
The eyes of the crowd widened, what had become of this.
The woman was still dancing, but her movements were getting faster and faster, she didn't seem to pay much attention to Mrs. Fan's arrival, but her eyes were always staring at Wang Yao's body.
Wang Yao stroked the flute with both hands, and the sound of the flute became more and more intense, and the sound of Jin Ge faintly appeared in it.
He didn't seem to care about Mrs. Fan's appearance, and didn't look at Mrs. Fan.
The woman's clothes fluttered and danced.
Mrs. Fan was furious and scolded: "Demon girl, look at the sword." ”
The twin swords danced, and with a move "New Green Splash", they attacked again.
Her twin swords rolled up a cloud of sword qi like a storm and pounced on the woman, threatening to tear her apart in an instant.
The people in the field were all hateful, Mrs. Fan's appearance seemed to be a scene of bad scenery, and many people really wanted to scold Mrs. Fan, but because of her world-famous deciduous hurricane sword, they all held back.
The tragic side seemed to be about to appear, and many people involuntarily lowered their heads and covered their eyes, unable to bear to look at the woman's miserable state.
But after a long time, nothing happened.
Lady Fan's sword missed again.
They ignored her.
Mrs. Fan was a little stunned, what is wrong with me, am I dreaming? How do I miss repeatedly, this is something that has never happened to me.
At this time, I saw Wang Yao's feet walking quickly, the flute sound became more and more intense, the tune was also complicated, the woman's dance was also more and more intense with Wang Yao's flute, after a short time, only a click was heard, as if it was the sound of ice cracking, the woman's dance suddenly stopped, her face suddenly became white, her steps staggered twice, and fell backwards.
The audience was shocked.
I saw that the woman shook twice, as if she was about to fall, but at last she did not fall, she froze, and suddenly her body retreated, and in a moment she disappeared into the field.
As soon as everyone's eyes flickered, the woman disappeared without a trace.
Just as she came from without knowing it, so did she going.
At this time, the jade flute in Wang Yao's hand fell suddenly, and his body was also swaying, as if he was about to fall, Mrs. Fan held him up, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Wang Yao shook his head, and suddenly he became weak.
Mrs. Fan picked up her jade flute and helped her off the field.
The field was empty for a moment.
As if they had lost their souls, people were stunned.
It was as if it wasn't a dance, it was a life-and-death battle.