Chapter 49: Luo Yinfu
Chu Yu waved his hand and put the thirteen-string Luoyin Qin on his lotus arm, and there was an awe-inspiring aura in his eyes, and he said faintly: "Luoyinqin is known for its softness, and the sound waves are known for its vastness; ”
Shuangge Hu said in a deep voice: "Is it that the little junior sister wants to use the feminine thirteen Luo Yin Qin to fight against the masculine fairy Yin Hu of Shuangmou?"
"Senior Brother Shuang doesn't give Little Sister this thin face?" Chu Yuyu's fingers fell lightly on the strings, and there was a look in her beautiful eyes that made Shuangge Hu difficult to refuse.
Tang Feng pondered slightly, and immediately stopped: "Chu Yu, why do you suddenly want to compete?"
Drunken Jun raised his head and poured a sip of spirits, and said leisurely: "Yi Zong's two musical instruments, one rigid and one soft, it would not be surprising if the little junior sister competed." Those who study martial arts, when they encounter opponents of equal strength, will inevitably be eager to try and compete. ”
Chu Yu ignored Tang Feng, his willow eyebrows were low, and he said in a somewhat cold tone: "Senior Brother Shuang, why don't you be refreshed?"
"Okay, then please ask the little junior sister to teach!" Shuangge Hu did not fall the word "teach", Xianyin Hu shook in vain, set up in front, between the palms, condensed the true qi, his eyes were like torches, staring at Chu Yu.
Chu Yu made a slight "huh" sound, the jade fingers twisted, the strings moved, and the "Ding Dong ......" sound was melodious, like a heavenly sound.
But Chu Yu was already dressed in a fluttering coat, swept up, and under the volley, the sound waves vibrated and swept through the air, and the endless bursts of sound waves in the air spread like water waves, stirring up the surrounding dust and flying.
Shuangge Hu was not to be outdone, swept back and over, the fairy sound Hu Dou turned, plucked the Hu strings, and the rough erhu sound was a little harsh. The sound wave collided with the sound wave stirred up by Chu Yu's thirteen luoyinqin.
Two powerful sound waves collided, "boom" a dull loud sound, the sound waves hit, hit the flowers and trees, all were shaken into fragments and scattered, hitting the sand and stones on the ground, all of them flew in all directions.
In this way, the misty mountain stream, and the dust and debris, look even more barren and messy. The sound waves in the air were deafening, and the strong air currents were loud and muffled, both the sound of beeping and beeping like the sound of smelting a projectile in a furnace, and the heartstrings of a thunderstorm in a clear sky.
Tang Feng and Drunken Jun swept up one after another, and retreated more than ten zhang away, Tang Feng nervously watched the fierce battle in front of him. For this kind of sonic duel, he can't see who has the upper hand and who has the upper hand, so he can only do it in a hurry.
The drunken gentleman looked up vigorously and poured wine into his mouth, the wine in his wine pot "Golden Bottle" seemed to be inexhaustible, and he was like a drunkard who would not get drunk no matter how much he drank.
Drinkers are always unscrupulous and indulgent in drinking, even if they are drunk to death, they will never have any regrets. It's a pity that he couldn't get drunk when he died, so the drunken gentleman drank without distraction.
But the drunken gentleman is by no means an alcoholic, he is very sober, sober more sober than anyone who has not drunk does not know how many times sober. His eyes were always squinting at the duel between Chu Yu and Shuangge Hu.
Tang Feng was helpless, and looked at Drunken Jun from time to time, and saw that his Adam's apple was constantly moving, and the fragrant wine came to his nose, so that he could hardly help but step forward and snatch Drunken Jun's wine jug.
Chu Yu's green and jade fingers were abnormally smart, and when his fingertips touched the strings, the blue sound waves of the Dao were swinging. And Shuangge Hu and Chu Yu can be said to be chess opponents, Xianyin Hu popped up, and the incomparably thick and energetic current swallowed the sound waves excited by Chu Yu's thirteen-string Luoyin Qin.
Shuangge Hu Jian's eyebrows sank, and he shouted angrily: "One yuan and two instruments, yin and yang are attached, yin and yang tones, and yang and yin tones ......"
Suddenly, a sonic barrier with a circular diameter was erected in the air, showing the appearance of a yin and yang fish, black and white, and the yin and yang fish shuttled back and forth, staggered and transformed. But all changes are inseparable, maintaining a staggered yin-yang fish airflow barrier.
And the figure of Shuanggehu seems to have grown several times in vain, looming as if it is swimming back and forth in the air flow of the yin and yang fish. At the same time, the delicate fairy sound Hu rotated, the palms were lined up, and the strings were plucked with ten fingers, and the rough sound was all stirring up Dao sound waves, and the yin and yang fish sound barrier formed was strengthened a lot.
Chu Yuliu's eyebrows were low, and he snorted coldly, "hum", and then his lips opened slightly, and he groaned: "Its shape is also like a shocking dragon, graceful like a dragon." Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like a flowing wind returning to snow......"
Tang Feng and Drunken Jun looked like Muran, only to see that in the blue sky, a fairy-like woman dressed in a light-colored feather coat suddenly appeared, with green jade fingers, fluttering clothes, dancing, its graceful and moving figure, making people reverie.
And Chu Yu even accelerated the plucking of the strings, and the feather-clothed fairy Huo Ran's palms burst out, and the blue cyclone danced with the long sleeves, stirring up layers of turbulent waves of air currents and crashing into the yin and yang fish barrier stirred up by Shuangge Hu. The seemingly weak feather coat and long sleeves, the sound waves stirred up, hit the yin and yang fish aroused by Shuanggehu like the scene of weeping willows dotted on the surface of the lake.
Drunken Jun raised his head and poured a sip of wine, narrowed his eyes slightly, but the spiritual light revealed in his eyes was like a sharp sword, and said admiringly: "Although the ten major artifacts of Yi Zong are all famous in the world, if it is about this instrument, I am afraid that these thirteen-string Luoyin Qin and Xianyin Hu are on par. In this battle, the little junior sister can't win against the two junior brothers, and the two junior brothers can't win against the little junior sister, alas, the realm of these two people is already a transfiguration image, and it's really powerful. ”
Tang Feng looked at Drunken Jun in amazement, scratching the back of his head, although it was extraordinary to watch the duel between Chu Yu and Shuangge Hu, but this musical instrument sonic battle, but he didn't know the mystery, and he couldn't take his eyes off the half-drunk and half-awake lady who was not as foolish as Drunken Jun.
"Fourth Senior Brother, is this true? neither Chu Yu nor Shuangge Hu can beat anyone?" Tang Feng couldn't help it after all, so he had to tilt his head and ask Zuijun.
Drunken Jun nodded, raised his hand and pointed to the position of Chu Yu and Shuangge Hu's duel, and explained: "Ninth Senior Brother, don't look at the two of them using the most powerful exercises of their subordinates, but these exercises are all comparable. The two junior brothers stirred up the 'Yin Yang Fish' sound wave barrier, and the little junior sister stirred up the 'Luo Shen Tu' sound wave image, this one is a barrier, and the other is something that attacks the barrier. If the barrier is not broken, the attacking thing will not be destroyed, they are just a draw. ”
Tang Feng was skeptical, but seeing that Chu Yu and Shuangge Hu were in a stalemate, he couldn't help but be a little worried, so he had to seek Drunken Jun and said: "Fourth Senior Brother, since they are tied, why bother to suffer!"
Drunken Jun paused and said: "It makes sense, not to mention that it is a subordinate of Yi Zong, so as not to hurt the harmony." He raised his head and poured a sip of wine, but before the wine was swallowed, he had already flown up, and a swift shadow stood between Chu Yu and Shuangge Hu, grinning, and said loudly: "Little junior sister, double junior brother, you should withdraw your hands, it has already opened my eyes to me and the ninth junior brother." ”
Shuangge Hu played the fairy sound Hu's hand in vain pressed on the Hu strings, Hu Yin stopped abruptly, and the cyclone barrier of "Yin Yang Fish" disappeared. Chu Yu also stopped playing the strings, pursed his lips, and teased: "I want you to intervene!" The jade hand quickly plucked the strings, and a sound wave hit the drunken monarch.
The drunken gentleman was quick with his eyes, and when he mentioned the "golden bottle" to block in the air, "clang", a starry light was shining, and the drunken gentleman was helpless. But Chu Yu had already fallen back to the ground, landed lightly beside Tang Feng, glared at Tang Feng, and said angrily: "You elm head, watching these two senior brothers bully me, don't care about me!"
Tang Feng was speechless, looked at Chu Yu in a daze, and looked at her angry appearance, feeling distressed and angry in his heart. But Chu Yu was not angry with Tang Feng at all, seeing Tang Feng's indifferent appearance, he couldn't bear it, and said with a smile: "Elm head, tease you! Hehe, this battle with the two senior brothers is really hearty." ”
Shuangge Hu and Zuijun both landed lightly, and smiled at this Chu Yu: "The little junior sister's one-handed thirteen-string luoyin qin is really superb, and Shuang has seen it." ”
"Hehe, Senior Brother Twin Immortal Yin Hu is not bad, especially the 'Liangyi Yin Yang Fish' cyclone barrier, powerful, powerful!" Chu Yu sighed and praised.
The drunken gentleman never forgets to pour wine into his mouth all the time, as if his world only has "wine", even before speaking, he will pour a sip into his mouth. After pouring a mouthful of mellow "Golden Wind and Jade Dew", he echoed: "I'm afraid that the five-year competition of Yi Zong in a month will be interesting." ”
Shuangge Hu frowned slightly, and said freely: "In the past, the five-year competition was all a competition of Yuanbu disciples, and this year's competition has more disciples from the other eight departments, which must be wonderful." ”
Drunken Jun swept his gaze to Tang Feng and said thoughtfully: "In my opinion, the biggest highlight of this year's big competition is not among the sixteen disciples we have selected, but the seventeenth!"
"Seventeenth?" Shuangge asked puzzledly, and Chu Yu already knew that Tang Feng had been allowed by Gu Tian to participate in the big competition in a month's time, so he smiled and said nothing.
Drunken Jun nodded, his eyes stared at Tang Feng, who was a little hesitant, and Shuangge Hu's eyes were also attracted by Drunken Jun's gaze, and they couldn't help but look at Tang Feng, and asked suspiciously: "Isn't the seventeenth person mentioned by Senior Brother Drunk is the ninth junior brother of the Yuan Department?"
"Why not?" Drunken Jun's words were both affirmations and rhetorical questions.
Shuangge Hu sighed slightly, and said leisurely: "Shuang Mou heard that Senior Brother Tang was brought to the Qingqiu Mountain Gate of Yizong by the ancient divine beast Qing Qilin, holding the ancient and modern divine sword - Xia Jian. A person who can hold a chivalrous sword is by no means an ordinary person, and if he participates in Yi Zong's five-year competition, it will naturally be a highlight. ”
"Haha......" The drunken gentleman laughed loudly, raised his head and poured the crisp wine into his throat, and took a few sips of wine, the air was filled with the aroma of wine, which was refreshing.
Chu Yu then added: "I'm afraid that when the time comes, the head of the nine divisions of the Yi Sect, except for the sect master and uncle, the rest of the people are dumbfounded, a little-known weak-crowned young man, defeated the disciples of the nine divisions of the Yi Sect, and became the final winner of the big competition." ”
The drunken monarch stopped laughing and stopped drinking, but he sighed seriously and said, "No, Senior Brother Nine will definitely not be the final winner!"
"Why?" asked Chu Yu and Shuangge Hu in unison.
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