204, fight with Fuxi

When Zhou Mountain, Qi Fengshan, and Fu Xi appeared at the foot of Zhou Mountain, Nuwa already knew that she did not bother him, but quietly waited for Fu Xi's return, but there was a trace of accident in this, and the arrival of Zhang Yang made things deviate;

The conversation between the two, Nuwa listened to it in her ears, and now she can't cry or laugh, for Zhang Yang, she really can't find any words to describe it, for Fu Xi, she is very sympathetic now, Fu Xi is full of anger, and it is also the first time she has seen it, Zhang Yang's last sentence came out, so that Nuwa almost scolded, what crying nose? Find someone to sue? Is this human words?

Poor Fu Xi, although he has traveled countless hours abroad, when chatting with people, he also communicates with people, which is also the reason why he has not been able to untie the knot for so long, but he knows nothing about the title of "Nanhai Daoist", Zhang Yang's sentence Don't cry nose, don't find someone to sue, almost made him collapse, is he such a monk?

The more he thought about it, the more angry Fu Xi became, staring at Zhang Yang's very suspicious eyes, gritting his teeth, gritting his teeth, and saying word by word: "Don't worry, if you are injured, Poor Dao will never cry his nose, and he will never find someone to complain!"

After Fu Xi finished speaking, a six-foot piano appeared in front of him, pressed his hands lightly on it, and looked at Zhang Yang, but he signaled the other party to prepare for it, but he couldn't help it;

"Qin! Fuxi's qin, is it called Fuxiqin?" Zhang Yang did not have the slightest consciousness, but was full of interest in this spiritual treasure that disappeared in the wilderness;

Fu Xi didn't answer, his hands trembled a little, and he didn't know how long he could endure it;

"Okay, the way of sound, you should make a move first, I also want to see what the way of sound is!" Zhang Yang continued to tease Fu Xi, and saw that Fu Xi was still staring straight at him, and he was also very helpless: "Actually, what I said is true, if I make a move first, you don't know if there is a chance to make a move!"

Qi Fengshan, Nuwa couldn't cry or laugh, she was very speechless for Zhang Yang, although she knew that Zhang Yang's confidence was the truth, but it was so hurtful to say it so bluntly, her eldest brother probably couldn't help but make the first move, right?

Fu Xi really couldn't help it, "Ah......" shouted, his hands stroked Fu Xiqin, hundreds of timbres turned into hundreds of sharp blades, scattered like waves;

This has to say that Fu Xi's principle surname is very strong, even if the fire is like this, he has not yet hit this attack to Zhang Yang, hundreds of timbres spread out in all directions, breaking through the air, cutting into the mountains and the earth, going deep into the hundreds of zhang, the power is very powerful, this is clearly reminding Zhang Yang, "Brother is really powerful, you better guard against it!"

"This is really similar to Zhou Xingxing's 'kung fu'!" Zhang Yang flashed such a thought in his heart, but he didn't know that this stunned god was so annoying in Fu Xi's eyes, was this sarcasm for himself?

Fu Xi doesn't care about anything now, if he fights, he must hit the other party until he cries;

"Knock...... Bite...... .................."

Three timbres, a few breaths apart, long and natural, like the sound of heaven and earth, this is the harvest of Fuxi's countless time, almost half of the wilderness, the sound of all things in the world, every timbre pops up, there is really a trace of the concept of the sound of heaven and earth, not only stirring people's hearts, but also beating the heart of Zhang Yang;

Trance, addiction, anticipation?...... All kinds of emotions rose in Zhang Yang's mind, and his heart beat with three tones, one moment like a sledgehammer, the next like a long needle piercing, and then tearing like a blunt knife;

Zhang Yang knew that this was not an illusion, but a real lethality, and he knew very well the changes in his heart.

"Click...... Boom......"

Two more timbres sounded, Zhang Yang felt that his heart almost exploded at that moment, but now, he had to be on guard, no matter how confident he was, he couldn't joke with his life, waved his hand gently, laid a few spaces around his body, and spread the way of time in these spaces, and continued to observe;

On the other side, Fu Xi was very shocked, the first three timbres popped up, in his opinion, Zhang Yang was going to fight back if he didn't vomit blood, how did he know that the other party was just surprised, and there was nothing wrong;

The last two timbres were also ruthless by him, and he made it clear that he wanted to teach Zhang Yang a big lesson, but after that, he regretted it a little, lest he accidentally kill the other party, after all, before, the other party quietly appeared behind him, and there was no slightest malice, although it was very annoying, but it was not enough to kill the other party;

How do you know, these two of their own ruthless timbre only make each other's bodies one, it seems to feel not small, but it is just a beat, is it really that powerful?

If the physical body can still be explained, the teasing of these five timbres and hearts has not reacted in the slightest, and the other party seems to still be perceiving the change in timbre, the other party's Yuan Shen Dao can't cultivate the Yasheng Four Heavens, is he also proficient in the way of sound?

Zhang Yang's body can be smoothly topped, one is that the recovery power of Yasheng is very strong in the later stage, and the other is that the five internal organs in the body are endless, even if it really explodes, it will be repaired in an instant, and it can make him jump, and it is really blown up a lot to have this effect, Fu Xi's voice is indeed outstanding;

The Yuan Shen did not react at all, but it was the blessing of Zhou Mountain, and Zhang Yang inadvertently obtained it in this meditation before, so that the Yuan Shen gave birth to bones, and under Zhou Mountain, the breath was connected to it, and if you want to move the heart and mind, it is equivalent to dialing the breath of Zhou Mountain Pangu, Fu Xi is now cultivating, where can this be done?

At the end of the five timbres, Fu Xi stopped, looking at Zhang Yang, I don't know what to do, it's not that he doesn't have a back move, but he himself is not sure to grasp the next timbre, because this timbre pops up, maybe Zhang Yang will be killed, this is not what he wants to do, but if Zhang Yang can prevent it, then he will be counterattacked, and if he does not die, he will be seriously injured, and he will be in a dilemma;

Zhang Yang saw Fu Xi looking at himself blankly, his heart was very strange, he was sensitive to the breath, and he also knew that the other party had no killing intent towards him, and after seeing the way of this voice, he had no idea of fighting;

"Fu Xi, where did your voice come from, it is very lethal, if it weren't for my physical body in the late stage of the sub-saint, it is estimated that I would have been injured a lot!"

Zhang Yang saw that Fu Xi didn't move, but stepped forward, and the scene just now seemed to be a joke between friends, and he was instantly revealed, and even the title of "Taoist friend" was saved;

Fu Xi moved**, I don't know how to say it, he swore in his heart that the South China Sea in front of him was the most shameless monk he had ever seen, and the one who thought the same as him was Qifengshan Nuwa, looking down with a strange face, how could a person's changes be so casual?

"You don't know, the "boom" sound just now made my heart explode in half, if it wasn't for the fast repair, I would really vomit blood! But I feel that you don't seem to have realized the true essence, a bit of the sound of heaven and earth, but it is plausible, not real enough, it should be like this, maybe you imitate it too much, I should feel it myself!" The five timbres were completely taken over by his primordial spirit, which also made him have a little understanding, and he could only say these words;

"You...... You...... Are you also proficient in the way of sound?" Fu Xi asked abruptly, his voice trembled a little, even he didn't know that his emotions had changed drastically, he was fighting life and death just now, but now he felt that he had met a soulmate;

"Not proficient! When I listened to Hongjun's preaching, I realized a little, and I didn't even understand it, but listening to the five tones you played just now, it seems that it should be that feeling;" Zhang Yang was very honest;

Fu Xi looked at Zhang Yang, who was getting closer and closer, and now he was standing within three feet of himself, his eyes were very complicated, a monk who didn't seem to understand the way of sound, but he could hear the shortcomings of the way of his voice, and he could point out the method, should this be a bosom friend? or ...... , Fu Xi didn't even know how to describe the situation in front of him;

"Do you know how to play the piano?" Fu Xi didn't know why he would ask such a sentence;

"No, can you play a song and listen to it?" Zhang Yang's eyes were a little expectant, he really hadn't heard music for a long time, and he almost forgot what music was;

"Okay!" Fu Xi looked at the look in Zhang Yang's eyes, that kind of expectation came from the heart, which made him very useful, and there was no awkward intention when he agreed;

On Qifeng Mountain, Nuwa was also a little dumbfounded when she looked at the changes between the two, how could she be like this? It seems that her eldest brother is still very happy, what is the reason?

At the end of the song, Zhang Yang opened his eyes, lay on the ground, looking at the starry sky, this song is indeed endless, he doesn't know how to evaluate it, but he always feels that it is a little weird, and after thinking for a long time, he turned his head to look at Fu Xi who was looking forward to it, smacked his lips, and asked:

"Were you bullied as a child?"

Qi Fengshan, Nuwa, who was always paying attention to the changes at the foot of the mountain, listened to Zhang Yang's two questions, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood;

Fu Xi put away the piano slowly, closed his eyes for a long time, and then looked at the sky and said in a low voice:

"I have a younger sister, her talent is very strong, I am very happy!" Fu Xi said, a longing smile appeared on his face, like a child; Zhang Yang did not interrupt Fu Xi, but listened quietly;

"My talent is very poor, originally I was just a little ashamed, but since my sister preached the mixed yuan, I feel a little ashamed, this is also the pain in my heart all the time, the most shameful thing that makes me feel ashamed, or I have been jealous of my sister! You say, should I be ashamed?" Fu Xi's words were organized for a long time before he slowly said, and there was a sense of compassion in it;

"What's so shameful about this, this is a normal reaction, is it okay, just be jealous, and not always jealous, it's strange if you don't be jealous?" Zhang Yang replied very quickly, but in his heart he was thinking that Nuwa had already preached the Tao and mixed yuan, but fortunately he didn't offend her! )