Huangfu Yan's heart moved, and he thought thoughtfully: "The method of driving the eagle...... Does it have anything to do with the eagle master of the Phoenix Tail Gang?" In his thoughts, he heard a few "quacks", and the eagles fluttered their wings and flew towards everyone. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info heart sank, "Old Yan protect them!" As he spoke, the strong wind rose, and the eagle's wings had already swept down with the wind. Before he could think about it, the blade of the sword swept up, like lightning through the gap, cutting into the swept goshawk wings.

The black blood fell, the goshawk screamed endlessly, and one by one it flew diagonally and fell. Before Yan Qingfeng and the others had time to applaud, they were frightened by the blood of the goshawk that fell to the ground, "Poisonous!" Immediately did not dare to be careless, and grabbed Yan Jing and Dian Jing respectively with Wang Yuyan, and swept over the open space on the side. Niu Er followed, killing the goshawk that occasionally slipped through the net, while carefully dodging the poisonous blood that was spilling in the air.

The killing aroused the ferocity of the goshawk, and the wind roared in everyone's heads, and the emperor screamed, and the blade of the sword spread a circle of light, blocking the front. These hundreds of goshawks alone are extremely difficult to deal with, not to mention the poison contained in them. It's just that Huangfu Yan's current light martial arts have long exceeded the imagination of ordinary people, killing for a while, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, the sword flashes, the cold air is cold, and he kills those goshawks and flees, all of them fly high and hover in the air.

Everyone exhaled a long breath, and Huang Fu Yan looked at Wang Yuyan on the side, and said strangely: "Yu Yan, can you see what sect this falconry method comes from?" Then, he told the story of the Phoenix Tail Gang Eagle Master at the beginning.

The eagle master's falconry method is a little small compared to the scene in front of him. Wang Yuyan frowned and pondered, Yan Qingfeng couldn't help but say: "It should have nothing to do with the Phoenix Tail Gang, there are not a few people who can tame beasts on the rivers and lakes!"

"Such a powerful falconry method, it seems that only one Jiazi has appeared on the rivers and lakes before!" Wang Yuyan muttered.

"Who is it?" Huang Fu Yan looked at the goshawk hovering above his head and refused to leave, and his heart sank slightly, knowing that the owner of this group of animals would appear soon, and it would be good to have a bottom in advance.

Wang Yuyan said: "A codex of the Murong family has recorded a lot of strange abilities, and a master of poison is mentioned called Wan Ying......" said, secretly glanced at Huangfu Yan, she saw that Huangfu Yan was reluctant to accept herself, and always thought that the other party cared a little about her relationship with Murong Fu back then, and at this time, when it came to the Murong family, it was inevitable that she was a little apprehensive. Dian Jing looked at it clearly, and secretly laughed.

Suddenly, a strange laugh came: "Haha, I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who know about the existence of the old woman!"

Before the figure appeared, a white giant eagle suddenly flew out of the stone forest in the distance, roared loudly, and rushed down. Huang Fu Yan snorted lightly, and the sword swirled in a half-arc, slashing diagonally into the belly of the white eagle. Unbeknownst to him, the white eagle seemed to be a psychic, with its wings spread, and its huge body rose into the air, and its wings swept down swiftly and grabbed at his head.

How fast is Huangfu Yan's sword, the one that can be easily avoided on the rivers and lakes is not a giant who is famous and shocked, but the white eagle in front of him can actually make a counterattack immediately after avoiding it, it is really strange, it is simply an unborn martial arts master. Huangfu was taken aback in the center of the funeral, and said: "This white eagle strikes down, it is really like the eagle striking the ......sky in the powerful eagle claw skill" This thought was like lightning flashing through his mind, and the long sword in his hand had been stabbed up like thunder, and the "Hongfei Underworld" in the style of the sword technique was swung out.

This set of assassination swordsmanship, which is extremely famous in Mingyue Tower, is very clever, but it must be combined with unique footwork to bring the way of assassination to the extreme, but how high is Huangfu Zhen's knowledge now, coupled with his ghostly body, the power of this sword is not weaker than the genuine Dark Sword Duel. Sure enough, the blade of the sword slashed, and a few feathers fell. The white eagle was huge, and these few feathers didn't seem to hurt it too much, and it swooped down again with a long roar and wings.

"Brother Huangfu be careful, this white eagle is ten thousand eagles!" Wang Yuyan shouted thoughtlessly.

Huang Fu Yan was moved in his heart, the swordsman has a saying that the sword is one, could it be that this beast taming also has a **** unity? Thinking about it, the old woman's voice came again: "The cheap maid is looking for death!" As soon as the words fell, I saw a group of eagles gathered in the sky suddenly swooping down, and the target was Wang Yuyan.

Huangfu was shocked, could it be that Wang Yuyan was right, and he didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as he moved his sword, his true qi was suddenly transformed into the power of the sword yuan, forcing out from every pore, and in an instant, ten thousand sword rays shot out of thin air, and the remnants of the eagles that swooped down were scattered, and in an instant, the eagle corpse fell to the ground. The poisonous blood burned the entire grassland to scorched earth, and a pale yellow poisonous smoke rose from it.

At the same time, the White Eagle relied on its geographical advantage to exchange several moves with the Emperor Fu Yan, but the sword qi in the sky did not cause much damage to it. Huangfu's face was flushed, and the clothes on his body were splashed with a few points of blood. Although the power of this sword yuan has been greatly reduced due to the decline in internal strength, it is the first time that such a violent sword qi attack has been issued, and Rao is now strong in physical health, and there are also some qi and blood fluctuations.

Wang Yuyan saw the tragic situation of the emperor's death, her eyes turned red, and she gritted her teeth and shouted: "The predecessor is the queen of the soul detainer in Xiangxi?"

"Hey, the little girl has extraordinary knowledge, and she actually knows about the soul detainer?" As she spoke, two people, an old man and a young man, walked out from behind the stone forest, one of them was a thin and short white-haired old woman, with a cane, bent over her waist, and shouted viciously to the emperor: "You stinky boy...... You killed so many of my eagles......"

"Grandma, he killed his father!" the young boy shouted as he pointed to the emperor's death.

"Chen Hao!" Huangfu said in his heart that this is indeed the case, this son-in-law is none other than Chen Hao, the precious son of the Eagle Lord, after reporting the news, he sneaked away, but escaped with his life, otherwise with the state of Huangfu Zhen's demon fire refining at that time, I am afraid that he would have become a dry bone a long time ago. Thinking about it, he looked at Wang Yuyan again, "What the hell is a soul detainer?"

"Presumptuous!" Wan Ying scolded.

Wang Yuyan ran to the body of Huangfu to check, and saw that he only suffered a little skin injury, so he was relieved, and said with some uncertainty: "It is said that they can control the dead to walk, in the customs of Xiangxi, the most important thing after death is the soul to return to the hometown, the so-called soul detaine, refers to the corpse chasers who send these people who died in foreign lands back to their homeland!"

Only then did Chen Hao see Wang Yuyan's appearance clearly, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, "Grandma, this girl ......"

Wan Ying didn't know what he was thinking, but she was extremely satisfied with Wang Yuyan's knowledge, but she didn't object to the baby grandson hooking up with each other, and said with a smile: "She has a good vision, and she is also a yellow flower girl!"

Chen Hao's eyes lit up even more, staring at Wang Yuyan in a daze: "I don't know the girl's name, Chen Hao, the protector of the Manichaean Sect!"

"Manichaeism!" Huangfu Yan's heart moved, he didn't know how this gentleman He De could let Fang Lagao take a look and become the protector of Manichaeism, but thinking of Wan Ying's strange methods, his heart was clear for a while, obviously to take the power of the soul detainer for his own use. The story of the corpse chaser has always been a secret, but he has seen very few with his own eyes, and it is said that it is miraculous, but after seeing the beast taming of ten thousand eagles, he has a guess in his heart.

To be precise, whether these people are taming beasts or controlling corpses, in the final analysis, they are a mental control, just like Ouyang Bo's puppet technique, temporarily using spiritual power to drive things. Thinking about it, he glanced at the big white eagle that was parked on the crutch of Wan Ying's right hand, and took out a piccolo from his sleeve. During this time, I took Dian Jing to travel in the mountains and rivers, and the two occasionally attached themselves to the elegance of the vassals, and learned from the sages to have a musical exchange in the mountains and rivers and the Boyazi period, and just brought this piccolo with them.

Wang Yuyan snorted in a low voice, she was angry when she talked about this, although she was well-read, but it was all in order to please Murong Fu back then, Murong Fu had great ambitions, how could he learn the ways of these literati and scholars, not to mention that he has always regarded himself as the royal family of Dayan, and even disdains the classics of Sinology, not to mention the wonderful sounds of these ancient songs of mountains and rivers, so Wang Yuyan does not understand this aspect at all, but Yanjing, and occasionally participates in it, like her and other ladies, how can she not have a different rhythm. As a result, Wang Yuyan could only watch them play and sing, envious and jealous. Just thinking about it, the emperor was already fluted on his lips, and a wisp of clear sound flew out......

Since the last time he accidentally touched the doorway to control snakes and insects, Huangfu Yan has been exploring this sound wave technique, and the white eagle was obviously refined into a puppet or something like that by Wan Ying with a spiritual secret technique, and when he heard the sound of Huangfu Yan's flute, there was a burst of struggle in his eyes. Wan Ying obviously didn't expect someone to be able to break her spiritual secret technique, and without defense, she was immediately counterattacked, a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she immediately cut off the connection with White Eagle very decisively.

The white eagle can perform martial arts like a martial arts master, you can imagine how much attention this Ten Thousand Eagles has poured into it, and all the Emperor Fu can do is to restore the White Eagle for a moment, almost when Wan Ying made up his mind to give up this white eagle, he put away the piccolo. If Wanying knows the truth about this, he is afraid that he will vomit blood in anger.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Chen Hao said anxiously, he had seen with his own eyes the power of Huangfu, and at this time, when he saw that the tiger who had been a fox and a fake tiger was injured, his heart was beating wildly, and he regretted that he had died and met Huangfu. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but be full of resentment against the other party, and said in my heart If the other party hadn't asked the two of them to come to Fuzhou to check the news of Huangshang, how could they have encountered this evil star in front of him.

Wan Ying's eyes glared and said, "I don't want to be helped, I'm not dead yet!" said, looking at Huangfu Yan: "Stinky boy looks at the move!"

Huangfu Yan subconsciously looked over, but saw that the other party's eyes were like an unfathomable whirlpool, and his whole mind seemed to have fallen into it. His spiritual power has been steadily improving, which has long been unimaginable, but Wan Ying, as a soul detainer who has lived for an unknown amount of time, this strange spiritual secret technique can not be underestimated. As she continued to make various moves in her hands, there seemed to be a dark blue look in her eyes.

Dian Jing, who had been protected by Yan Qingfeng, was stunned when she found that Huangfu was dead, so she knew that it was not good, and immediately swung the Xuanqin behind her to her lap, sat on the spot, and played. As soon as the Eight Desolation Demon Sounds were initiated, they saw Wan Ying screaming, and his eyes were crying blood. This kind of contest of spiritual power is the most dangerous, it is not weaker than the intersection of internal strength, Huangfu Yan's spiritual power is already strong, although Wan Ying has won the opportunity with strange secret techniques, but he also has to go all out, wanting to make Huangfu dementia in one go. In his heart, he was even more delusional, as if he had seen the situation of manipulating the emperor's death to deter the Manichaean people in the future. Unexpectedly, the other party also had a master who was also proficient in spiritual secret arts, and this time he was immediately attacked with an extremely serious backlash.

Like Dian Jing, the Soul Arrester herself does not know the slightest martial arts, but she calls herself Ten Thousand Eagles, and ten thousand goshawks have always accompanied her in her actions, so naturally she doesn't have to take action herself. But now the hundreds of goshawks were first slaughtered by the emperor, and then they cleverly cut off the white eagles, and there was no longer the slightest protection. Chen Hao was immediately dumbfounded, and the hand that was just stretched out to Wang Yuyan was stunned in mid-air.

When Huang Fu woke up, he saw Chen Hao's Lushan claw stretched out to Wang Yuyan, the sword moved with his thoughts, and suddenly he attacked two swords in a flickering and fantastic way, breaking the meridians of the opponent's arms, and letting out a scream. "Hao'er, what's wrong with you!" Wan Ying's spirit was traumatized, and his eyes bore the brunt of the light, temporarily losing his light.

"My hand ......" Chen Hao drooped his arms and moaned bitterly. This guy is greedy for beauty, and he has always grabbed and ravaged him, and these hands have done a lot of evil, which can be regarded as deserved.

Wan Ying was taken aback when he heard this, and said inwardly: "Hao'er is the protector of Manichaeism, and you want to be an enemy of Manichaeism by abolishing his arm like this?"

Huangfu smiled and said: "Fang La is cunning, although he can't be a hero, but he is also a generation of heroes, but I don't believe that he will grudge for a gentleman......

Wan Ying sneered, turned to Dian Jing's direction, and said, "You are the apprentice of that cheap maid of Tianxiang? The Eight Desolation Demon Sounds cast by Jiao Weiqin are indeed extraordinary!"

Yan Qingfeng and the others were all taken aback, although they guessed that the guqin on Dian Jing's back had an extraordinary origin, but they didn't expect it to be Jiaoweiqin. Wang Yuyan frowned secretly, she was conceited that she knew the world's martial arts, but she had never heard of the eight desolate demon sounds, she had always thought that Dian Jing didn't know kung fu, but now that she saw it, the other party was really unfathomable, thinking, she couldn't help but look at Huang Fu, and secretly said: "Could it be that Brother Huangfu's sonic secret technique is the ...... taught to him by Dian Jing" couldn't help but smile bitterly, in vain she also saw Dian Jing in the vase, so that she fell into it, and then thought of the glass far away in Bashu, a sense of urgency arose.

"Do you know my master?" Dian Jing said with some surprise, she had been investigating the whereabouts of the Tianxiang Divine Maiden all this time.

"Hmph, where do you think that cheap maid's Eight Desolation Demon Voice came from? It's a pity, I heard that she has been dead for many years......" Wan Ying said, his eyes slowly recovered, but after this catastrophe, this spiritual power could not be restored to its peak in the short term, but the jealousy and hatred for the Tianxiang Goddess in his heart was too heavy, and the first thing he thought of was not to run for his life. Chen Hao died painfully, but what frightened him the most was that his grandmother was still stirring up the other party's anger, and immediately stepped forward, humming and wanting Wanying to take him away.

Dian Jing's eyes bent: "My master is still alive......"

"What?!" Wan Ying's mind was lost, and after reacting, he had already been captured by Dian Jing, and his eyes were glazed. That Chen Hao didn't have the slightest power to resist, his eyes became hollow, and he even forgot the sharp pain on his body.

"Explain your affairs with my master honestly!" Dian Jing stepped forward and smiled.

"Yes!" Wan Ying said honestly.

Wang Yuyan's heart was cold, and she couldn't help but look at the emperor. (To be continued.) )