Whether it was the Ming army or the Mongol soldiers, in the soul-wrenching magic sound, they had long lost their minds, roaring like wild beasts, relying on the instinct of life, wanting to disturb the sound and fight for the last chance to live.

However, the visitors did not give them this opportunity, and as the footsteps approached, the true qi that came out of the sound waves became thicker and thicker, and they could not bear such devastation, some soldiers drew their swords and committed suicide, while others grabbed their heads and bleed to the ground.

And those who desperately endure it are even more desolate, when the person who comes to the front, the seven orifices are shocked and bleeding, the five internal organs are shattered, and they fall to the ground and do not immediately lose their breath, slowly enduring the torture of death, which is indescribably tragic.

Feng Mu sat cross-legged, the first time he heard this sound, he reacted that this was Grandpa Xu's often humming "Broken Intestine Moan", when he was on Meizhou Island, the old man just hummed this tune, and did not concentrate on the internal force, so Feng Mu was not injured.

Now this man is blowing this song with a leaf, and the heavens and the earth seem to have become extraordinarily quiet at this moment, and the sound of all things is also covered, leaving only this song, mercilessly harvesting human life.

The person who came stopped playing, stopped by Feng Mu's side, and looked at the child with interest, and not far from him, hundreds of corpses were poured, some of them were still twitching slightly, and they were not completely dead.

The man holding a leaf in his hand was a middle-aged man, and although he was wearing a scarf, he could see that his hair was black and white, especially between his temples, which was completely white. And his small mountain eyebrows and willow eyes make him look gentle and elegant, and in his show of wisdom, he has more of a woman's aura, where is there a little bit of men's masculine domineering?

His beard is also very light and light, a typical mustache, and the beard of the lower jaw is slightly longer, which makes him look like an old talent, who would have thought that he was a demon who killed hundreds of people in seconds.

Next to him was a strong man, more than eight feet tall, with short clothes and trousers, and a tiger's back and a bear's waist, which was a head taller than him. This man is also very distinctive, with a full beard, which is still brown, covering his entire face, and I don't know how he eats.

His eyes were pale blue, his sockets were sunken, and the bridge of his nose was high, which was enough to show that he was not a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, and where he came from was only known to the middle-aged scribe who threw down the leaves.

The strong man let out a heavy breath and said in an official dialect that was not smooth: "You are walking so fast, I almost can't keep up." ”

"You're welcome, anyone who carries dozens of pounds of things and runs hundreds of miles will feel tired, and you just took a long breath, how many people in the world can be like you?"

Feng Mu didn't open his eyes, but he heard the conversation between the two, these two people have traveled a long way, and now they are still full of energy, without a trace of fatigue, this cultivation, looking at the entire martial arts, there are few people who can stand out.

The hairy-faced man didn't seem to be ready to take off the huge wooden box on his back, and still carried it firmly on his back. I saw ten simple swords inserted in the wooden box, these swords all have great origins, and any one of them is a sharp weapon that people who practice martial arts are fascinated by.

It's a pity that Feng Mu's current knowledge still doesn't understand the benefits of these swords, and he can't open his eyes, the true qi in his whole body has been disturbed, and at this moment he is trying to breathe, trying to channel the breath in his body into the right track.

"This kid is such an anomaly, and I have seen it for the first time in all these years, and I can actually pick up a life in your sound waves. ”

Listening to the hairy-faced and strong man's lame official words, the middle-aged scribe smiled slightly and said: "It's not that this kid is powerful, but the person who taught him internal strength is powerful, our two teachers are from the same school, and he knows how to resist, it's not strange at all." ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's bland words, Feng Mu's mind suddenly exploded, as if he had been struck by earth-shattering lightning, and every nerve was a little numb.

"Teachers go out of the same door", these four are like life charms to him, and he can't help but think of what Grandpa Xu said to him on Meizhou Island.

Grandpa Xu said that his senior brother's name is Song Sanxing, the word Siqi, although he has been frail and sickly since he was a child, his body is weak, but his understanding is very high, and he is a martial arts wizard who has not been seen in a century. It's a pity that he didn't have the right mind, and finally went astray, and after plotting against Grandpa Xu, the master and apprentice broke up completely.

Although Grandpa Xu did not officially accept Feng Mu as a closed disciple, the two of them have the fact of master and apprentice, Grandpa Xu said that he will not be the opponent of his senior brother Song Sanxing for the first thirty years, and he has to think about it in the long run.

Hearing Song Sanxing say this sentence without a trace, the hairy-faced strong man was also a little surprised, and asked, "Didn't you say that your master died early, there is still a little ghost head junior brother, it's really funny." ”

Song Sanxing didn't think it was funny, he just glanced at the hairy-faced strong man, and the mountain-like man was silent. Being swept by his cold eyes, like being cut by a sharp blade, made him feel a little heavier with ten swords on his back.

Before he met Song Sanxing, he was crisscrossing the world, thinking that he was invincible in the world, until he met the thin man who appeared in front of him with ten ancient swords in a wooden box. He used the most powerful trick in his life, but the other party never drew his sword, but the index finger poked out slightly, and a hole was pierced in his abdomen, which he prided himself to be hard as iron.

Since then, he has been willing to help this little man carry his sword, for the simple reason that he just wants to see if anyone in this world can force this little man to use his sword. A few years have passed, and he is very disappointed, those opponents he met are all miscellaneous fish and ants, and he doesn't need that little man to make a move at all, and even his voice can't be beaten.

"There are no absolutes in the world, I am not surprised at all that he is not dead, after all, a character like him, it is also contrary to common sense to believe that he died easily, what really surprised me was that he was willing to pass on his life's work to a stinky boy, but he didn't give it to me. ”

Listening to the murderous meaning in his words, the hairy-faced strong man felt a little chill down his spine, over the years, it was the first time that he could make his emotions fluctuate to such a point, it seemed that this little ghost was going to die and had no place to be buried.

And Feng Mu, who was meditating on the ground, had a headache even more, after pranayama, his breath had stabilized, and just when he wanted to open his eyes to see how the senior brother Xu said in his mouth was hideous, the other party's right hand pressed on his heavenly spirit cover.

"Master, this is what you owe me, although it is a little late, but I still have to get it back after all. ”

After Song Sanxing said this, he urged the exercises all over his body, and absorbed the internal strength in Feng Mu's body with "absorbing stars", Feng Mu only felt a kind of pain in his body, and the true qi in his body was also losing rapidly.

At the moment when he felt that he would soon be sucked dry, a sudden change protruded, and a strong and domineering true qi rushed into Song Sanxing's body in an instant, Song Sanxing spurted a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and said with a wry smile: "Okay, you old fox, I didn't expect that there would be a backhand to plot against me." ”

Feng Mu only felt inexplicable, he didn't know why Song Sanxing stopped, and he was originally absorbed from the internal force, but after the initial discomfort, he has now become refreshed, which is really unbelievable and incomprehensible.