Chapter Forty-Six: The Glory of the Bowl (II)
"Tan'er?!" Qin Su stood on the left side of Hu Tan's body, slacking off his mind and smiling toothily with Qunhao. In a blink of an eye, I saw Hu Tan suddenly half-arched down, his body began to tremble, as if he was suffering from great pain, and the roots of his ears would turn pale blue and red for a while, and his heart was suddenly surprised. Could it be that this little boy is actually fighting against Song Bitu's flute? Look at this appearance, it should be impossible to bear it, Qin Su thought to himself: "Little thing that is not self-sufficient, you should also know that there are people in the world, otherwise you will never grow up, and you will cause trouble everywhere, and no one can protect you all the time." "I didn't know that my mind had just turned, and I missed my eyes again, and saw Hu Tan's fists suddenly joined under the abdomen, and the two fingers of the left and right hands were stretched out together, pinched into a four-fingered double sword trick, and then the index finger was withdrawn and the thumb was connected, and I couldn't help but be surprised. This is the Lingying Five Elements Water Diversion Technique! The stupid boy actually wanted to urge the Heavenly King to ask the heart mantra, he wanted to activate the Kidney Water Palace, and attract the water vapor of the ice and snow in the courtyard to fight against Song Bitu's flute!
"Sizzle!" Before he could say anything to stop it, his ankles felt slightly cold, and the moisture was induced.
"Little bastard!" Qin Su was angry and anxious in his heart, and he couldn't figure out which tendon this little thing had pulled and became so desperate. Now that there are thousands of people in Guangting, so many pairs of eyes staring, and Bai Xian Qu Miaolan hiding in the dark, he actually dares to use the Heavenly King's Asking Heart Mantra! Don't you want to die! Looking back, the little bastard had already succeeded in passing the Xing Ren Ten Thousand Sacrifice Instrument Cloth Method before, and Qin Su was in turmoil at that time, and he didn't have time to teach him a lesson. Who knew that after only a while, he actually used this kind of strange science in front of everyone, which is really unforgivable!
The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. This is the real reason why many people in the rivers and lakes have lost their lives for no reason. Qin Su told Hu Tan countless times on the way to the road, and the Heavenly King Asking Heart Mantra is such an exercise that everyone in the world wants to get. Don't show it to anyone if you don't have to. Otherwise, it will definitely bring great disaster to the aunt and nephew. Xiao Hu Tan had been obediently following her lessons before. But today...... Qin Su stared at Hu Tan angrily, this little guy didn't know what's wrong, since he saw Xing Renwan and Song Bitu, he had become extremely aggressive, and made several outrageous moves, forgetting her stern warning.
"What the hell is wrong with Tan'er?"
Song Bitu's flute continued, and at this time, there were fewer and fewer guests in the court who were still fighting each other, except for Liu Zongying, Lou Yuyan, Elder Ou and other famous teachers, as well as Xing Renwan, Mu Muti and others were still insisting. The rest of the crowd had lifted their defenses and indulged in the music to enjoy their pleasures. Hundreds of people in the court shook their heads and smiled at the tune, like the tide of the sea, and the few dozen people standing or sitting in place seemed extremely abrupt.
Ban Keyan was at peace on his face, and there was no sign of any defense around him, but dozens of golden snake-like bands of light were already flying in Xing Renwan's ears beside him, which looked bright and dazzling against the inner wall of the pale cyan protection array. The Qinglongmen Fengqi disciple's face was as calm as water, staring intently at Song Bitu in front of the brocade carpet. I don't know what's going on in my mind.
"How's it going? His mana seems to be a lot stronger than before. Ben Keyan asked quietly.
Xing Renwan was silent, with a slight doubt in his eyes.
"If he uses the Phoenix Snatcher ...... at this time"
"Not true. Xing Renwan cut him off and said suddenly.
"What's wrong?"
"It shouldn't be just that. Xing Renwan frowned.
Ban Keyan shook his head and smiled bitterly, it is estimated that only Xing Renwan can say such words. Ban Keyan didn't think Song Bitu's spell was easy to deal with. This kind of spell of confusion is not an explosive spell. But it's far more difficult to defend against than those spells. From Song Bitu playing "East Wind Calling" to the present, although it has only been a few minutes, half a cup of hot tea has not been completed. Ban Keyan had been disturbed by the surging joy that was gradually piling up in his chest, and it took a lot of effort to adjust it smoothly. To know. The precise control of the running route and strength of the aura in the battle directly determines the success or failure of casting spells. Even small changes can lead to completely different and sometimes fatal results.
Moreover, Song Bitu is just entertaining the crowd with a good time at this time, if he puts this mind on the battle and changes to other repertoire, will everyone in the court still look like this?
"He has no direction. Xing Ren said in a word, his voice was very soft, as if he was saying it to himself. "Because he couldn't find anyone to attack. Ben Keyan saw his eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile slowly hung on his lips, and then the fifteen-year-old strange boy nodded his index finger and muttered in his mouth, and began to draw a spell in front of him.
At this time, the suppression of the lights had been broken by Song Bitu, and the court was full of brilliance, and the green thunder light looked very dim under the candle flame. However, the strange shape of the four-armed boy's fixed wave spell immediately attracted the Ling Fei people in the hall again, and Master Hongyuan and Liu Zhenlu all turned their eyes from Song Bitu to Xing Renwan.
"What does this little monster want to do?" said to himself with interest in his eyes.
"What do you want to do?" Seeing Xing Ren enlarging the fixed wave wheel in front of him in a circle, the four-armed boy in the wheel was already two people tall, and his closed eyes also became half-open, and Ban Keyan began to have a bad premonition in his heart.
"I drew his knife out. Xing Renwan's answer was as he didn't want it to be, and his fears were confirmed. Ban Keyan couldn't wait to scold it, but now the timing is critical, and there is no time, look at Xing Renwan's four-armed boy Dingbo Mantra, the four corners of the spell began to burn bright words, and the trouble was imminent, and the busy hand-to-hand standing posture also condensed into a shield and stood in front of him.
"Drink!" The voice of the disciples of Fengqi suddenly shook and shouted, like in the faint morning light, the chirping birdsong suddenly made a loud gong sound, which suddenly shattered the tranquility and peace, and the ears of the guests who were immersed in joy buzzed, as if they had been slapped in the face, and for Hu Tan and Liu Zongying, who resisted the exercises, this shout was tantamount to a huge help sent in time, and the pressure outside the defense suddenly lightened, and the surging tide in the heart lake immediately lost its follow-up power and immediately subdued.
However, this rare ease was too short, so short that everyone couldn't figure out what was going on, and it was too late to relax. Almost at the same time, everyone heard Song Bitu's flute and gave a loud response.
The ancients described the sound as huge. It can be used to describe the beauty of sound by "sound and sound ten miles". There is a "lingering sound". In the past, Han E passed through Yongmen, singing with a man's voice, which made the old and young of ten miles fascinated, which was the ultimate in vocal music, but today Song Bitu's flute music ...... Oh my God! What kind of music is this, so that it has such magical powers! If it is said that everyone used to be to Emperor Shun's music when Ming Yuxuan led the gods and played the phoenix to fly together, and Shi Kuang of the Jin Dynasty offered music for the Linggong, the past story of calling for clouds and rain and breaking tiles and broken beams on the banquet will be believed and doubted, and regarded as a legend that can be heard or not believed. So today, Song Bitu's flute sound has confirmed these legends.
One after another, the armored soldiers came from the void, followed by galloping carriages and horses, these people and carriages, without exception, were burning with scorching flames, and the vast battle array swept towards Xing Renwan at an indiscernible speed, and everywhere the car passed, the wind roared like a roar, and the snow steamed. The land is coke. Xing Renwan's four-armed boy fixed wave spell was hit in an instant, and suddenly expanded outward several times, and the color of the aperture turned into a dazzling bright red, and the boy in the wheel. His body was as big as a giant, and all four arms were clenched into fists to protect his chest, and his eyes. It's completely open!
Xing Renwan was shocked back eight or nine feet away.
"Sniff snort!" like a fire bolt falling into the river, dense points of light shining on the surface of the fixed wave wheel. Disappear, and every soldier crashes into the light wheel. will be engulfed instantly, and then a point of light will be born. The four-armed boy spell was based on the annihilation spell, and such a fierce confrontation did not explode into an earth-shattering loud noise and a storm that spread out to the side, on the contrary, the aftermath of Song Bitu's spell caused a contagious sound far greater than that of the main technique.
The guests in the court did not directly touch the sharpness of this sound killing technique, however, Elder Ou's shield was still broken.
Liu Zongying's shield is broken!
The Xuangui Turtle Spell of the Flower Creek Valley Ye Bailing has also been broken!
The folding fan of Lou Yuyan was torn to pieces and fell to his knees. Hu Ren Mu Mu Ti's fine sand gold armor spell was forced out at the moment of the sound of the sound, and it collapsed after about half an hour, and the skin leaf cocoon of the junior brother Kancha turned into dead leaves on the ground a moment earlier than the senior brother.
Everyone was laughing wildly! Laughter was maniacing, and great pleasure was like the water of a great river, compressed and poured into the urn in a short instant, and the abundant and irrepressible ecstasy poured out of the heart that could no longer be tolerated, and spread all over the limbs, making everyone's face change shape with laughter.
Hu Tan rolled on the ground, his body curled up, almost laughing like a jujube pit, and on his two ears, there were two turquoise worms, dangling like a small pair of jasper earrings, and I don't know when they climbed up. Qin Su also sat down in the snow, laughing, her delicate and pale face flushed.
Of course, there are exceptions.
Ban Keyan didn't laugh, just stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the heroes rolling all over the ground with interest. Many of the old people in the front hall didn't laugh either, and Ling Fei pressed a palm on the back of Fu Guangyuan's heart, who was shocked and dumbfounded by the image in front of him.
This happened so suddenly, no one had time to stop it. However, after being startled, hearing Xing Renwan at the end of the brocade carpet let out a second shout, Ling Fei couldn't sit still anymore. Tiangang Sword started, raised his foot and stepped directly in front of Song Bitu. The sharp sword light slashed horizontally towards the air! Ye Yu, the head of the Qingye Sect, was only one step ahead of him, flying across more than ten zhang in one step, flying above Xing Renwan, and raising his hand to gather the Xuanbing barrier in front of the four-armed boy's light wheel.
The shrill sound of the flute was cut off only halfway through. A massive, black, long-bearded giant had just broken through the void before it was torn to pieces by the dazzling edge of the Tiangang Sword, Ling Fei gathered the sword into his palm, and held the red bone flute with lightning speed, covering all the sound holes.
"Two deathless little ghosts!" Chapter Daoist gritted his teeth, shook his head and smiled, leaning back in his chair and shaking his feet triumphantly. "I didn't even comprehend the whole method of control, so I dared to pull such a big battle! Should I say that the afterlife is terrible or I don't know whether I live or die?"
As soon as the flute stopped, the laughter in the courtyard also stopped. All the high-rollers felt ashamed, and looked at Ling Fei's master and apprentice with a somewhat complicated look.
"Hah, ha, ha!" came the three long laughs of the mysterious old man from high above the clouds, as if they were sad and happy.
"Ha-ha-ha!" three more times, only this time it had fallen back to the ground, one more distant than the other, and in an instant it was miles away, and the old man seemed to be gone.
"Senior......" Ling Fei only shouted these three words, and then stopped. He could feel that the old man was gone. However, none of the mysteries in Ling Fei's heart were solved. Who is he? Why did he know Jiang Han? Looking at his style, he should be friends and not enemies with Shushan, and what did he go to the lantern lighting ceremony to teach his apprentices?
There was a rumbling sound in the night sky, and a large cloud of white clouds was approaching the ground at an alarming speed in the dark sky. As the clouds approached, the huge dragon head hidden in the white mist showed its shape, and the young dragon master sat on the dragon's neck with a puzzled face, holding up the snatched Xie Guan urn with one hand, and shouted loudly: "The old guy is too cunning! Conjure up two thousand four hundred and eighty-seven jars, let me find them one by one! I found this real one! Master, he is not in the jar." ”
Ling Fei was angry and funny. This apprentice is like a stupid fish, he does things without thinking, and people can catch him with only a rope, and the bait and hook are all free.
The dragon master put away the mount, put the Jieguan urn on the ground, and saw Song Bitu standing with a pale face, and asked with concern: "Senior brother, are you not injured?" However, before Song Bitu could answer, he heard a sound of water in the urn, twisted his neck curiously, and almost plunged his head into the urn.
"Master, there's something in there!" Zhu Wenjie exclaimed in surprise, reached in, and in an instant pinched out a fresh carp, held it up in front of him, and the people and the fish stared at each other, "Strange? How can there be a fish? Why didn't I see it just now...... Oh, this fish is so beautiful!" Under the bright light, the carp kept opening its mouth and fins, wagging its tail, and its golden scales danced like a stream of fire.
"Carp?...... What does this mean?" Ling Fei muttered, frowning. This is the mystery left by the mysterious old man, what does he want to tell himself?
"The golden scales are not the things in the pool, hmph! Chapter Daoist came behind him at some point, and said in a strange manner, his tone sour. Ling Fei woke up when he arrived, Golden Scales! Haha, it is really Golden Scales! Chapter This person is stingy, but he is still a little clever, and he is also a little clever, and he is also a little bit of a loser, and he is also a loser to this pair of money fans who take advantage of everywhere and are bent on fame and fortune, so he can perceive the meaning of this in an instant, and he is in a good mood for a while, and looks at Song Bitu with a smile, and says: "Come, Wenjie, Bitu, let's finish the ceremony, you have made your debut." (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)