(2) Witch Gu
The sound of the flute is crisp and cheerful, elegant and turning, just like the empty valley and the blue of the stream. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info song was wonderful, and Zhao Bingjue secretly praised: "It's wonderful." The mood was so good that I simply withdrew my thoughts and stopped thinking about it.
The snake snorted and snorted, and under this music, the fierce flames subsided slightly. When Bai Ziyun saw it, he was even happier in his heart.
The woman in blue snorted, and Gege smiled: "Boasting, don't be ashamed, let you see, what is Xianle." As he spoke, he took out a huge screw horn from his waist, put it to his lips, and blew it with a "whin".
Zhao Bingjue looked at her suspiciously, only to see her spring-like fingers dancing up and down, and the sound of the horn was sharp and high, burrowing into her ears and reaching her whole body.
The sound of the horn is crisp and louder than that of an ordinary horn, and when she blows it, it is like walking on the clouds, soaring. Like the tide of the barren sea, the wind is high and the waves are urgent.
After listening to it for a while, Zhao Bingjue's heart suddenly felt cold. There seemed to be countless insects and ants crawling all over the body, and the itch was unbearable, and I wanted to avoid it, but I felt that the horn sound had an indescribable magic, and I couldn't help but swim with the sound, unable to extricate myself.
The Taoist priests listened to her spit out wild words, and they all scoffed, but as soon as the sound of the snail sounded, the whole body was shocked, the real air flowed, almost uncontrollable, fell down, and was shocked, and did not dare to be careless at the moment, retracted his mind, and calmed down.
Bai Ziyun's heart jumped suddenly, his real anger was chaotic, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and the hole flute in his hand was almost unstable, and he was stirred by this, and the sound of the flute was intermittent, and there was no tone at all.
Ye Ping Xianjun said in a deep voice: "Look at the nose and nose and look at the heart, restrain your mind, and hold the yuan and keep one." ”
Bai Ziyun was startled, and came back to his senses a little. But the sound of the trumpet is treacherous and varied, and it is really difficult to help yourself. And his true qi was much inferior to hers, he was in a trance, he desperately closed his eyes and calmed down, but his chest was so tight that it was difficult to breathe.
The woman in blue ate and laughed, and the sound of the horn suddenly stopped.
With a "hum", Bai Ziyun's eyes went black and he almost fainted. Before he could take a long breath, the sound of the horn suddenly turned sharply, like the wind, like a falling flower floating in the water.
Bai Ziyun's brain was stuffy, he couldn't wait to breathe long, the breath around his body flowed, and his body seemed to be torn into thousands of pieces, burning in pain.
Ye Ping Immortal Jun quickly retreated, and said with a faint smile: "Poor Dao is clumsy, I didn't recognize the Holy Maiden of the Southern Wilderness just now, and the Yun Fairy is really ashamed." The words were unstoppable, condensed on the sword, and with a "snort", a volley of strength directly attacked the blue-clothed woman Yun Wan Fairy.
Fairy Yun smiled gracefully, and her graceful whirling dance flew up, and she dodged lightly, but the sound of the horn was finally broken.
The Taoist priests breathed a sigh of relief, and when they heard the words "Yun Fairy Fairy", their faces changed, and they were shocked and angry.
Bai Ziyun sat paralyzed on the ground, his heart was like a drum, panting, his clothes were already soaked, a gust of lake wind blew, and he was soaking on his body, remembering that he still had palpitations just now.
Ye Ping Xianjun forced the snake back, and said with a smile: "The fairy technique is exquisite, this song "Making the Sea Tide" originally originated from the Yao Zheng playing, but it can be so wonderful when blown by the snail horn, and the aftersound is lingering, admiring and admiring. ”
Fairy Yun saw that Ye Ping Xianjun talked and laughed freely, and he was distracted several times, and he still had the upper hand in the face of the Xuan Snake, and he was very surprised in his heart, and Gege smiled: "The old cow's nose also has some vision, since this is the case, how about the fairy aunt send another "Funeral Requiem"?"
Bai Ziyun's strength gradually recovered, and he said secretly: "As soon as you hear the name, you know that this song must be ugly, so don't blow it." ”
Ye Ping Xianjun laughed and said, "Wonderful, wonderful!" Glancing at it, I saw Fairy Yun's lips pursed, and her heart moved, as if she had thought of something, her face sank, and she blurted out: "Snail horn is born, Nanban Witch Gu!"
Fairy Yun played with the horns of the snail, and said with a smile: "The cow's nose is so dull, I only recognize it at this time, is it too late." ”
Before the words fell, there were screams all around, and the tourists who were thrown into the water by the snake scratched their arms and necks desperately.
Hearing the scream, Bai Ziyun woke up like a dream, and when he looked closely, their skin was swollen and wriggling, and suddenly countless colorful insects came out. Several people looked frightened and screamed: "...... in the water There's something in the water......" desperately crawled towards the wooden plank next to it, but after only a few moments, the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were full of insects, and blood soaked a large area of the lake.
The smell was tangy, and Bai Ziyun's scalp was numb, and he wanted to vomit. He had also occasionally heard his master mention the Southern Wilderness Voodoo Gu Technique, but he had only heard of it, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it today, and he was extremely disgusted. He thought about it for a while, and was shocked, the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan has always lived in 100,000 mountains, more than a few thousand miles away from here, and is bounded by Sanfang Mountain. Since the fall of Bifang City fifteen years ago, it is bounded by Chaoxia Mountain, the two clans are as deep as the sea, facing each other, and the border is even more war-like, I don't know what the purpose of this demon girl lurking in?
Ye Ping Xianjun couldn't bear it in his heart, and sighed: "They are just some ordinary people who have no hands to bind their chickens, why should the fairy do this." ”
Fairy Yun said with a crisp smile like a silver bell: "The firewood and grass man fights the fire, and it is difficult to protect himself. Niubi, you better think about saving yourself first. When the snake heard my fairy music, I was afraid that it would like to swallow you alive. ”
Sure enough, the eyes of the Xuan Snake Jade Plate were red like fire, and the fierce flames that had been restrained were burning at this time, glaring at Ye Ping Xianjun faintly. The claws were chilling, roaring and rushing in, and the air burst out.
Bai Ziyun exclaimed: "Soul Control Technique! Demon Girl, it turns out that the Xuan Snake was released by you!"
Fairy Yun said: "Phew, the calf's nose will lie to good people, which eye did you see me release the snake?"
Bai Ziyun knew that she would definitely not admit it, so he snorted and ignored it again.
Ye Ping Xianjun retreated, the sword trick in his hand did not stop, the sword qi was swallowed, and he snorted a few times, and the fireball in the mouth of the Xuan Snake scattered under the extremely sharp sword light, like fireworks. Ye Ping Xianjun was distracted several times just now, and his true qi was already disordered, so he had no choice but to cross his heart and go straight to the giant mouth of the Xuan Snake with his sword qi. Under the soul control technique, the Xuan Snake had lost his mind, the fishy wind was blowing, his body was reversed, and his huge front paws slapped violently on the Liuxia Sword, and he was as angry as a bull.
With a "click", the Liuxia Sword broke into two and broke apart, Ye Ping Xianjun snorted, his whole body was really airflowing, his eyes were black, his mouth was fishy and sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with "wow", and his body was shaky. The light of the Liuxia Sword, which was broken in two, lost and fell with the sound.
Seeing this change, Bai Ziyun's face turned pale, and he lost his voice: "Master!"
Ye Ping Xianjun waved his hand, but he heard Fairy Yun Wan smile and said, "The ability of the old cow's nose is really commonplace. Before the words fell, he suddenly heard a shocking long cry behind him, and the Yun Wan Fairy was taken aback, and when she looked back, she lost her face. I saw Zhao Bingjue's face was hideous, his body was red, and a few scales grew on his originally thin and handsome face, and his skin kept tumbling and undulating, which was indescribably terrifying.
Zhao Bingjue raised his head and shouted wildly, his internal organs seemed to be overturned, a nameless force poured into his back frantically, and his bones "snapped", like falling into a sea of fire, and even his blood was boiling. This kind of torment seems to appear in countless dreams, and it seems to be out of reach of oneself, but none of them is as clear as now.
Fairy Yun Wan's face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Silly boy...... You...... How's it going?" wanted to step forward, but saw him roar angrily, and suddenly rose from the ground, and this jump jumped more than three feet, and crashed straight into the snake in the air.
There was a trace of horror in the bronze bell-like eyes of the snake, and he was caught off guard, and he was hit squarely, and there was a crisp sound of "galala", and the snake howled miserably and fell, sprinkling a cloud of blood mist in the air.
Ye Ping Xianjun inadvertently glanced at it and saw that above his back and waist, there was a faint red birthmark with six legs and four wings, resembling a demon beast, which was faintly glowing red at this time, hideous and terrifying. Ye Ping Immortal Jun sighed, his face suddenly changed sharply, there was no blood, and he blurted out: "Southern Barbarian Gu Seal, Fierce Beast Emperor Jiang!"
Hearing the word "Dijiang", Fairy Yun exclaimed "Ah", the fierce beast Emperor Jiang is an extremely ancient Gu poison seal in the Southern Wilderness, which has been lost for more than a hundred years, and even she has only heard it tightly, but somehow it will appear on this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy? How could it suddenly have a seizure? After thinking about it, my heart sank, it must be my soul control technique just now, accidentally urging the Gu spell, and it was out of control. The more I thought about it, the more worried and annoyed I became, and looked at Zhao Bingjue nervously, only to see him spurt out a mouthful of blood and fall down.
Fairy Yun Wan jumped up, grabbed Zhao Bingjue, and choked up: "Silly boy, you ...... Are you alright?"
Zhao Bingjue only felt that his qi and blood were surging, the sky was spinning, and the domineering power in his body was raging wildly, and he wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't speak.
And the snake in the air gasped for breath, apparently also seriously injured. After a few roars, he spread his wings and flew away, gradually disappearing into the vast night.
Zhao Bingjue lay in the arms of Fairy Yun in a daze, with a strange fragrance in his nose, and the night wind howled, blowing on his face and body, with a hint of coldness, soaking into his heart. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Fairy Yun's eyes full of worry and tears, listened to the wails in his ears one after another, couldn't help but burst into anger, and said sharply: "Those people...... I don't know you, and I have no grudges...... Why did you kill them so cruelly......"
Fairy Yun looked at his angry and cold eyes, a pain in her heart for no reason, and sneered: "Stinky boy, it turns out that you are as confused as that bull's nose. You don't know them before, so how do you know that they have no grudge or enmity against me? You have killed countless people of my people, what enmity do they have against you? What is the difference between you killing people with your sword and me killing people with Gu, and killing people at the same time?"
Zhao Bingjue opened her mouth and stammered, listening to her aggressive repeated questions, and was speechless for a while. Although he knew that she was reasoning, he didn't know how to refute it. Thinking of the tragic death of his parents in the war when he was a child, he couldn't help but feel related and whispered: "You killed ...... These people have a hard conscience...... It's okay if they die, but how sad and sad their families are......"
Seeing that his face was slightly softened, Fairy Yun couldn't bear it, and said softly: "Silly boy, you are too simple and kind, what you see is only the surface, but the sinister of people's hearts, how can you see it?"
Zhao Bingjue didn't know why she said this, but when she heard her words be true, she couldn't help but look at her. The night breeze blew, and the drizzle fell on her face, but her eyes were full of concern to look at herself. Zhao Bingjue's heart warmed, and he suddenly felt a splitting headache, and he couldn't help moaning in pain, and finally his eyes went black and he fainted.