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Xiong Daiying also wondered how the left envoy had suffered internal injuries, Chris was full of worry, but he could only stand aside and watch, and the atmosphere was very solemn for a while. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Jian Yan withdrew his hands, Chu Zhen woke up and regained his senses.

Jian Yan said in a low voice: "For the time being, I have protected your heart and suppressed the injury!"

Chu Yi wanted to hug his fists and thank him, but found that he could not even make such a small action. Knowing in his heart that he had suffered a serious internal injury, he had to close his eyes and meditate and breathe his luck.

Chu Zhen exhaled and breathed, and Chris also exhaled beside him, as if doing so could help him.

However, Chu Zhen's face gradually improved, and he was not as pale as he was just now.

At this time, the dust settled, and the sword put his head tightly against the pillar, and moved out little by little, and saw that the arrows were all over the ground, and it was a mess. He looked up again, and felt that there would be no more arrows for a while. After thinking about it, he retracted and inserted his twin swords back into the scabbards behind his back, and was about to get up, but Chris grabbed his sleeve.

Chris asked, "What are you going to do?"

Jian Yan's gaze seemed to penetrate the pillar in front of him, locking the passage where the black-clothed dead man escaped just now, and said seriously: "That person is a key criminal wanted by Kaifeng Mansion, and he can't be allowed to escape!"

"I don't think this arrow rain mechanism is so simple...... Chris said in his heart: I don't believe that this is the ultimate mechanism set up by Qiao Laohan back then! The people of the Flying Thieves Club may not be as good as other masters in the martial arts, but they have unique light skills, and they are all agile. I admit that this arrow is terrifying and powerful, and it is extremely threatening to deal with the masters, but I am afraid that it will not have such a significant advantage against the people of the Flying Pirate Society. They're likely to dodge the arrows!

Chris looked at Chu Zhen with a little meaning, and continued, "Besides, I haven't figured out how Brother Chu got hurt...... Maybe...... Maybe he was wounded by this arrow, if you go out, just in case...... In case you get hurt too......"

Jian Yan smiled slightly: "What, worried about me?"

"I didn't joke with you," Chris said, "and besides, if there was an escape from below, the people upstairs wouldn't have to kill themselves!"

Jian Shi put away his smile and nodded: "That's right!"

"He can't fly with wings, so why are you in a hurry?"

Jian Shi always felt that something was wrong, this should be similar to a kind of policeman's "intuition", and he didn't know how to explain it, so he finally stood up and said, "No, I still have to catch up!"

"What Brother Xian said is not bad, that person can't escape!" At this time, Chu Yi slowly raised his head, and his voice was a little more confident, "For now, we still have to break this mechanism first, and then arrest it!"

Chris said in his heart: Sure enough, Brother Chu also thought that he was injured by the authorities! Listening to his words, I always felt that he seemed to know that this was the house of a skillful old man!

From the moment he entered the underground, Jian Xi felt that something was wrong, and every word that Chu Yu and Lan Yuanxiao said flashed quickly through his mind again, and the most abnormal place immediately appeared. As for the fact that the prisoner could not escape, the two of them had the same opinion as themselves, but they were completely different, why were they more certain than themselves? Especially Brother Chu, from the moment he suddenly appeared, he told us to ambush the crossbow...... And then to the words just said, everything was revealed, and he seemed to be familiar with this place.

Jian Shi thought again: I am here to handle the case, Brother Chu will not be ignorant, it stands to reason that he will not choose this time to find any friends! I am afraid that the only thing that can make him so concerned is that incident! Could this big house have something to do with the Ming Sect? It has something to do with the whereabouts of the holy book? But how can you explain the weirdness of the stinky boy?

Jian Shi's train of thought was interrupted by Chris's shout, "Come and see!

Before, Chris only paid attention to Chu Zhen's injury, and he didn't care about it. It wasn't until she stood up to dissuade Jian Xian that she realized that there was something in the pillar in front of her.

The sword hurriedly followed her fingers, and it turned out that there was an open secret door on the pillar behind them. Jian Shi opened the half-hidden secret door with his fingers, and only then did he see that it was an extremely complex mechanism inside. It is connected by a number of copper wires about the thickness of a thumb, and many of the parts in between are slowly turning.

Jian Yanxin said: It seems that the man secretly opened this thing.

Xiong Daiying also leaned over to look. To be honest, he had seen a lot of shocking mechanisms when he followed Chris, and the one in front of him still surprised him.

"I guess all the columns are built like this," Chris said to himself, "but what is the principle of how this thing works?"

She was still thinking, but Jian Xi and Xiong Daiying found that the copper wires inside were flickering because of the shaking, and their speed and frequency were getting faster and faster.

"This sound makes people feel so uncomfortable!" Xiong Daiying suddenly whispered, and gasped a few times as he spoke.

Chris listened to his voice not as calm as usual, as if he was trying to hold back something.

"What's the noise?" asked Chris blankly, "why didn't I hear that?"

"Not good!" said Jian Yan, "This voice actually implies internal force!"

On the rivers and lakes, there are often masters of internal strength, and they have a deep understanding of the rhythm of music, and they have realized the method of pouring internal force into the music and attacking resistance. They often fight with the sound of the flute and the sound of the piano, and compete with each other.

But now they are asked to contend with the mechanical sound emitted by a mechanism, which makes great masters like Jian Xi and Chu Yi not expect.

For Chris, although he came to the Song Dynasty to learn internal skills, he was almost a product under the influence of black kryptonite, like pie in the sky. She herself still knows very little about the vast and profound kung fu, and she is even less ignorant of the deeper connotations of martial arts.

How could she have imagined that internal forces could be transmitted through sound, and at the same time could attack people.

Chu Zhen has been closing his eyes to heal himself, although he didn't see the copper wire in the column, but because he was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, he was also the first person to feel the floor vibrate slightly. And this vibration has a unique "rhythm", as if playing a tactful and soft tune.

If you hadn't noticed it just now, even the walls would have started to creak. Chris was shocked and said, "What's the ......?"

Before he could finish this half sentence, Chris suddenly lost his breath. She tried to take a deep breath, but she was even more depressed.

At this time, Jian Shi had already sat down to exercise, and Xiong Daiying saw that only the master was not moving, so he hurriedly said: "Hurry up...... Luck ......" Xiong Daiying's breathing had become very difficult, and after squeezing out these words from his mouth, he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, used his internal strength, and concentrated on fighting these voices.

Chris, who couldn't hear anything, was now completely confused and couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

"Voice...... "I found that I was struggling to speak, so I quickly covered my ears, and the feeling of suffocation in my chest seemed to be slightly relieved, "There really is...... Voice?"

She spoke so hard that she felt her heart beat wildly, and it almost jumped out of her throat. As soon as the blood rushes into the core organs, the brain is starved of oxygen. A feeling of vertigo sent Chris to the ground.

Jian Yan opened his eyes, saw her like this, and urged her to do his luck.

Stinky boy, if we could resist this weird sound by covering our ears, we would have done it a long time ago!

Xiong Daiying's "sound" is not the tone played by instruments such as qin, flute, flute, and zheng, nor is it a sound in any traditional sense, it is a kind of rhythm and a sound wave. Even if you cover your ears and relieve the uncomfortable feeling for a while, it doesn't work all the time. Because this kind of rhythm can actually be seen as a kind of internal strength, it is attacking through the veins all over the human body, and if you don't try your best to resist it, it can eventually reach the heart and cause damage.

For Chris, this kind of voice may be almost unheard before practicing internal strength, but now she is a person who has internal strength, but she is just unconscious. Once she takes the initiative to listen attentively, she can hear.

In the silent room, extremely subtle sounds are actually played. As he listened, a faint voice rang in Chris's ears.

At this time, Chris looked into the middle of the big room again, and could see the white dust floating in the air under the rays of moonlight, pulsating with the rhythm. That's the proof that the voice exists, she exclaimed secretly.

While Chris felt incredible, she was struck by this strange feeling, because she experienced another kind of discomfort, which was what Jian Xian, Chu Zhen, and Xiong Daiying were experiencing right now.

Chris learned from the most powerful martial artist in the world, and her internal skills are also very pure, but when it comes to real combat, she is numb. Although she knew that luck could counteract this uncomfortable force, she didn't know how to fight it, let alone how to use her internal force to subdue it.

While Chris was struggling to cope with the constant annoyance of his voices, the others were in their own hands.

Let's talk about the sword shop first. Among the four kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, our god catcher prefers the first two. In terms of chess strength, he may not be as good as Shen Kuo, but he is much better than Shen Kuo in terms of music. I don't dare to say that he is proficient, but he also has his own unique insights on distinguishing sound and reviewing rhythms, so that time when he met Zong Zhe rescuing the score in the ruins, he could recognize whose score it was at a glance.

To the sound of the sword, the sound in the big house can be imagined as a kind of piano sound. Since it is the sound of the piano, you can discern the rhythm of the tune. On the one hand, he resisted, and on the other hand, he carefully discerned. At first listen, the tune is ordinary, the beat is slow, and with the internal force of the sword, it is easy to cope with it. The sound of the piano is ethereal, gently pushing and slowing, as soft as the moonlight pouring on the ground. The bright moonlight seems to be able to penetrate the heart, illuminating those corners that have not been touched for a long time, evoking memories.

Jian Yan suddenly remembered his sister who had not yet left the cabinet, sitting in front of the small mirror on the dresser, carefully drawing the gentle and beautiful appearance of the eyebrows, when he was still in the general corner, he knew that his sister would get married soon, and when he thought that there would be another man to draw her eyebrows, he felt uncomfortable and resentful...... At this moment, the tone began to change tactfully, and although it remained soft, it became sad. The sound of the piano became thinner and thinner, as if it were intermittent, like crying. The sadness revealed in the melody was so thick that it could not be dissolved and dispersed, so that the whole heart of Jian Yan was immersed in it.

Xiong Daiying didn't know any rhythm, but he just concentrated on dealing with the bursts of force that hit the key points of his body, and he didn't dare to neglect it in the slightest. Face to face with himself is like standing a martial arts master, using a set of unique palm techniques, Xiong Daiying only defended at the beginning, but the palm force slowly pushed, gradually approaching, and the force was getting faster and faster, with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, with a steep and murderous atmosphere. Xiong Daiying thought that if he blindly defended, he would inevitably lose the upper hand, so he made a move to attack. However, the more he tried to resist, the more he felt that bursts of buzzing sound poured into his ears, and his heartbeat rose and fell, and he was about to be unable to resist.

Xiong Daiying supported for a while, only to feel that his blood was stretching, his qi and blood were retrograde, and in an instant, he seemed to fall into a dark iron furnace, and he couldn't help but sweat profusely, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Chris was meditating cross-legged, learning how to fight with the silent magic sound, but although she looked like it, she couldn't do it, so she wasn't anxious. Suddenly heard the movement, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Xiong Daiying spitting blood from her mouth, she couldn't care much about it, and immediately collected her internal strength and no longer resisted the voice.

Crawling up to Xiong Daiying's side with his hands and feet, Chris shouted, "Daiying, what's wrong with you?"

Xiong Daiying's forehead was full of green tendons, oozing beads of sweat the size of soybeans, his breath was weak, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth and dripped on the dark red fire jacket.

"Hurry, hurry...... Dai Ying also vomited blood!" Seeing Jian Shi answer, Chris urged, "Jian Shi, save Dai Ying quickly!"

Suddenly feeling that something was wrong, Chris turned his head to look, only to see Jian Yan's eyes blank, staring straight ahead, as if he had seen something and seeing God, his eyes were moist, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

Chris was at a loss and didn't know what was going on, and only Chu Zhen could call for help. turned his head to look, but saw Chu Zhen closing his eyes tightly, looking extremely tired. She tried to call, but he didn't answer.

This time, she panicked even more, and said to herself, "What am I going to do?"

After the master resigned, he rushed back to Qushui County, Wenzhou, to complete the handover procedures with the imperial court. Before leaving, he didn't have time to teach me how to save people. It's like the kind of acupoint technique that Ruoshui talked about when he taught me the secret technique of Xiaodongtian before, or using internal force to heal injuries or something...... She slapped herself on the head and scolded: It's not that I'm lazy! As soon as Master left, no one asked me about my homework, and I didn't practice well at all! Even if I learned how to heal my injuries, how could I save people with my shallow internal strength? I regret it so much!

"What to do...... What to do...... What to do......"