342. One Hundred and Forty-Two, Assassination Part I
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"Tsk, that's weird......"
The old man said softly: "The one who is in the sheng dubbing method has a stable realm and mellow tones - but it seems that there is no way to ...... against that 'invincible' opponent."
The Husseins themselves were also more and more shocked at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
His sound element was driven, like the rolling waves of the sea, constantly slapping towards Xiao Yu opposite. However, Xiao Yu stood with his sword in his hand, except for the fluttering red hair, he couldn't see the slightest embarrassment, but looked at the graceful phantom in the field with interest.
Seeing that Xiao Yu just endured it, but did not fight back, he seemed to be contemptuous of himself. The Houssein's surprise was accompanied by anger.
"Okay, see how long you can make it?"
The sound of the sheng was abrupt, and I saw the Hou Sai suddenly take the gourd sheng in the opening, throw it forward, and the quiet sheng sound slowly lowered, and the whole sheng bucket seemed to be held up, dripping and spinning, and in a blink of an eye, it fell on the top of the ghost in the field.
"Whew-"
The sheng note continued, but it changed the previous lyrical warmth and sounded a strong and powerful sound.
With the ups and downs of the sheng sound, the shadow also changed, the human figure hung low, and suddenly turned into a peacock, opening the screen.
"Beautiful!"
The audience and everyone on the judging stage all let out an exclamation.
Because of this moment, the shadow is gorgeous, gorgeous and moving.
Thousands of people were fascinated, shouting and admiring, but they didn't know that in the ring, the Houssai had used all their strength.
The sound element maintained a shadow, resonated in the air, leaned on the sound and spit out three times, only to see that the moment was gorgeous, and in an instant, it turned into thousands of broken jades and hit Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu finally moved.
His giant sword was unfancy, and it was simply slashed, but because of its excessive speed, it left an afterimage and burst out with a "poof-" roar.
The sword shadow was blurred in blood, and it seemed to turn into a bloodthirsty beast, cutting into the ten thousand shattered shadows in front of him.
"Titicaca......"
The shadows are scattered, broken without a trace.
The beautiful scenery that amazed everyone disappeared in this moment.
On the judging platform, the nun who had just spoken the words of praise was suddenly stunned. This ephemeral beauty withered in an instant, the scene was almost miserable, she was shocked by the turn, her cherry mouth was half open, and she couldn't speak for a long time.
The flattering companion next to him is in a similar situation. Seeing the offensive moves, they were suddenly suspended, and the kind of suffocation made people's chests uncomfortable.
After Xiao Yu's sword, he retreated again.
Because in the ring, the sound of sheng returned.
"Huh?"
The Hou Sai almost instinctively operated the sound element, only to find that the sound was broken, and he didn't have much backlash damage.
"He left his hand, deliberately, teased ......"
The Husseins are distraught and unable to judge their opponent's intentions, so they can only continue to cast spells in disbelief.
Because the shadow was broken, the gourd sheng that flew back upside down rotated around the body of the Houssein, and the undulating rhythm formed a ghostly wind, and between the waves, a graceful figure was born.
Judging from the scene, it seems that the Housseins are getting more and more courageous and regaining the upper hand.
The nun recovered from her surprise, sad and angry, gritted her teeth and said, "It may have been an accident. With such momentum, such a move, how can anyone break it with one move in the low rank?"
"Senior sister is very right!"
"It's a coincidence!"
"Then Xiao Yu is crazy with a sword, and he doesn't use the monk sound method at all, so he won't be purely a low-level sword match, right?"
"Very likely ......"
“......”
The black-faced old man on the back heard a few people talking, and his brows gradually locked.
Looking at the Housan in the field, after experiencing such a blow as the previous trick, he obviously began to be impatient. His sheng music is still melodious, but it falls in Xiao Yu's ears, and he can distinguish the advantages and disadvantages, of course, he is more calm.
The flowers and beautiful music of the ring here attracted more and more spectators, who paid attention to this side and slowly poured to this platform.
"Hehe......" Lin Zheye in the VIP room suddenly let out a coquettish smile, "Look, that monkey jumps up and down, but there is such an attractive music, accompanied by each other, should sing in unison, doesn't it look like a street performer?"
Xiao Yi looked at him and said lightly: "The young master is not moving like a mountain, so this is ridiculous." ”
"Hmm......" Lin Zhe also rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Perhaps, I should ask the origin of that person later, and ask the emperor to recruit him into the palace, and he will definitely be able to laugh every day." ”
"That's the monk. Xiao Yi said coldly, "How can you be willing to make fun of others?"
Lin Zhe also said: "If you are really Qing Xiu, how can you participate in this pre-selection and compete with the common people of Hongchen?"
Xiao Yi kept silent.
In the ring.
The Houssein's sweat rained down.
He was already saddened to find that he had really become a harlequin in front of everyone.
He can't do anything about Xiao Yu at all, no matter how hard he tries, he is just a clown who jumps off the beam in a grandstanding.
The late winter sun shines from the top of the sound bucket courtyard, and the round top mouth shines in.
The Hou Sai took a step back, just facing the sun, while Xiao Yu was tall, standing proudly in the backlight, with blurred shadows on his face, and he couldn't see his true expression.
At this moment, in the eyes of the Hou Sairen, only the blood words of the giant sword were extremely clear.
Invincible!
Shock, despair.
Frustrated, unwilling.
Angry, crazy......
The hearts of the Housseins suddenly set off a thousand waves and could not be suppressed.
"Hum—"
Out of nowhere, a Sanskrit sound drifted into the ears of the Housseins.
His nameless fire was extinguished like cold water.
“...... Huh?"
The Housseins were a little stunned, and after the blink of an eye, there was no sound in the ring.
In the first round, Xiao Yu won. ”
The voice of the CSI pulled back the Houssein's mind.
"I ...... You ......"
The Housseins stammered, not knowing what to do.
Looking at Xiao Yu's smiling figure, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't add more.
What kind of realm is this?!
A thought starts, a thought goes out, a thought crosses me, and a thought is free......
"I really didn't expect it. ”
On the judging platform, looking at Xiao Yu who bowed down, the nun was greatly regretful: "I have always had an advantage, but I was judged to be a loser." Is there something wrong with these certificates?"
The rest interval is extremely short.
The spectators who thought the same as the female cultivator were still talking outside the arena, but on the ring, the two who were moving and still were already in the second game.
Wind.
The rain hits the branches.
The shadow no longer sings and dances, but turns into a thunderbolt, with the sound of the sheng, the rhythm is intense, and the stars move horizontally.
The Housseins gave it their all and didn't care about their own defenses at all.
He understood that he and Xiao Yu were not at the same level at all.
The nun seemed to see another kind of beauty, and her expression was also a little excited, and she whispered: "Bright and excited, like a torrent and torrential rain, this kind of sheng method is driven, it can be said that it is rare. It's just, how long can that arrogant opponent hold on?"
Xiao Yu stood tall in the storm.
However, after seeing through the opponent's voice, he no longer continues to be beaten purely.
"Whew-"
The giant sword slashed slowly, seemingly simple, but the roar it brought up could directly shake the surroundings, and the shadow fell into the soul.
Every time he hit back, the Hussein's face changed drastically, and he had no choice but to retreat.
Every sword chant makes the sheng song be decisively split, and it is difficult to continue.
"Is it useless......" This competition, the Houssein has completely given up, but as an ambitious monk, he will not be willing to be embarrassed all the time.
Collapse and decadence in front of the strong is the most disgraceful performance of the superior.
Thankful for the mercy of Xiao Yu's men, the Housai insisted on gritting his teeth and trying to show his tenacity and perseverance.
Sheng's twists and turns, not poignant.
In the persistence, the Housseins slowly discovered that this sense of frustration, this sense of humiliation, is not only torture, but also a kind of grinding.
Let go of the burden, change the perspective, everything is different.
Xiao Yu's one move and one style, the sound of the sound is terrifying, the ingenuity is clumsy, the mystery is endless, just half a point of enlightenment will make him feel like a cave.
Little by little, the Housseins began to grow.
The competition gradually turned into a consultation.
It's just that the Housseins consumed too many musical elements before finally made him weak and unable to continue to persevere.
Seeing the opponent's situation, Xiao Yu waved the giant sword and decided to end.
At this moment, it seemed that he had a heart, and the Houssein suddenly used his spare strength to show his talent again.
This is his proud skill, and it can be said to be the most proficient pronunciation.
Of course, in the eyes of the surrounding viewers, this trick is also the most brilliant and exciting.
"What a beautiful ......"
The nun lightly held her cheeks and looked at the ring obsessively.
The appearance of the Housseins is no longer so important.
The monks who were able to perform such a flamboyant sound technique must have more bizarre and wonderful means to keep the nuns engrossed.
Xiao Yu raised his hand.
Completely ignoring the ornamental song and dance, he roared his sword and headed straight for the Housseins.
That's not the point.
But that's where the sound is thickest and stronger.
Xiao Yu knew that the opponent should understand what he meant.
The Housseins understood.
He stopped before he could swallow his sword.
The shadow dissipated.
The gourd sheng fell precisely on top of the giant sword.
The tip of the greatsword is pointed at the chest of the Husseins.
The two looked at each other without moving.
Those who are on the sidelines hold their breath.
"I lost. ”
The Houssai slowly retreated, and the gourd sheng floated back into his hand.
"Concession. ”
Xiao Yu put away his sword and smiled and saluted.
"...... Uproar"
Only a moment later, the silent spectators were in an uproar again.
You must know that in the eyes of outsiders, it is the beautiful open-screen bird shadow, which surrounds Xiao Yu, as if the next moment, it will be swallowed up. However, in an instant, everything disappeared, just like the reversal of the first game, only more bleak.
The viewer is dissatisfied.
Because compared to that beauty, Xiao Yu's shot was too bland.
Contrast, highlighting the discord.
The love of beauty makes living beings tend to be blind.
In the second game, Xiao Yu won. ”
"Advance!"
With the statement of the Chinese Securities Certificate, the outcome has been decided.
At the beginning of March, the snow cleared.
Taiwei Yingwei feasted guests in the mansion, and the invitation was also sent to most of the Beijing officials.
Wolf Junxing, the general of Pingnan, was also invited to be a guest. After the matter was reported to the emperor, a decree was passed down, and the ban on entry and exit was temporarily abolished.
Xiao Yu was in the Yindou Courtyard and participated in the pre-selection competition, and the Wolf Junxing only took Xiao Ming, Ji Fei and a few subordinates, and slowly rode his horse all the way towards the Taiwei Mansion.
Although Du Ruth is now the captain of the wolf army and belongs to the control of the wolf army, except for Xiao Yu, few people dare to touch this fierce female general.
Therefore, when Du Luth said that she wanted to stay in the post house and be with Xiao Hei as her companion, Wolf Junxing went with her.