Chapter Eighty-Six: Soft as Jade
Long Yun and Ye Qianqiu followed Su Yusheng's gaze and looked carefully into the firelight. I can't see it at all.
But they really couldn't understand how it could be! How could they be unscathed by such a strong fire! Their feeling at this time was that Su Yusheng must have exaggerated!
But the next moment they changed their minds.
Because suddenly a strong wind blew out of the flames, and the gust of wind blew away the burning flames at once, and the strong wind whistled past Long Yun and them, blowing their eyes narrow, and they didn't dare to open them wide.
After the firelight subsided, I saw that in the clearing, Li Zimu, Yu Hongyun, and Mo Crow disappeared, and instead a thick white mist gathered in the clearing, and the white mist was like a white cloud falling from the sky to the dust, lying there quietly.
Long Yun was extremely surprised when he saw the "white cloud" and asked:
"Senior sister, what is that?"
Su Yusheng replied: "That's your Senior Sister Yu's technique, it's not an ordinary white mist! ”
Just as Su Yusheng spoke, a charming smile came from the white mist.
"Senior Sister Su, you are good at fire, who said that your fire didn't hurt us a single hair, but you burned a dull hair on my forehead, that's a dull hair that has been with me for eighteen years!" was Yu Hongyun's voice.
"Oh, and me, you burn off a few of my left eyebrows. Senior Sister Su, you have to pay for it. It was the voice of Li Zimu.
"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem, ahem!" was the voice of the ink crow.
"Senior Sister Yun, quickly accept your magical powers, look at Senior Brother Mo's choking!coughcoughcough......" Li Zimu's voice was raised.
At this time, only a voice was heard from the thick fog:
"Scatter!"
The thick fog quickly dissipated, and Yu Hongyun, Li Zimu, and Mo Crow appeared in the place where the white fog shrouded just now.
Li Zimu waved his hand to dispel the dense fog that had not yet had time to disperse, and said to Long Yun and the others:
"Junior brothers and sisters, do you still need to continue to compare?"
Long Yun was about to speak, but Ye Qianqiu stepped forward and said, "The victory is not scored, we still have the strength to fight, why don't you continue?" ”
After speaking, he raised his sword and set up a posture, and Long Yun also followed and raised the broken sword, followed by Su Yusheng.
Seeing that the three of them did not flinch, Li Zimu suddenly became interested, put the wooden box that had been carried behind him, and put it in front of him, and said:
"Since a few junior brothers and sisters are interested, then I will play with you again. ”
With that, he stretched out his left hand and was about to open the lid of the wooden box.
At this moment, a jade hand suddenly pressed on top of his wooden box.
It was Yu Hongyun's hand.
"Senior Brother Li, you've been playing with these junior brothers and sisters for so long, now let me play with them too. ”
Li Zimu looked at Yu Hongyun, who was pressing his wooden box, paused for a moment, and said:
"Okay, since you're interested, senior sister, I'll let it be given to you. ”
After speaking, Li Zimu opened his wooden box. The mouth shouted:
"Close!"
The nine flying swords stuck in the ground flew back into the wooden box. After all the swords were withdrawn, Li Zimu picked up the wooden box on his back, pulled the ink crow back and retreated, leaving Yu Hongyun alone to stand in front.
Long Yun and the three of them listened to the conversation between the two of them, and they were very angry, they seemed to treat Long Yun and the three of them as if they were toys, and they didn't pay attention to them at all.
Yu Hongyun stood there quietly alone, looked at the three people in front of him, and said with a smile: "Three junior brothers and sisters, you're welcome, you can go up together." ”
At this time, the three of Long Yun were originally extremely angry, and when they saw Yu Hongyun saying this again, they didn't care about the three seven twenty-one, four seven twenty-eight, the three of them swarmed up together, Long Yun left, Ye Qianqiu right, Su Yu sounded, and rushed towards Yu Hongyun.
Just as they were about to approach Yu Hongyun, they saw Yu Hongyun stretch forward with one hand and whisper in his mouth:
"Turning the clouds!"
Before she could finish speaking, a snow-white cloud emerged from her palm, and then, Yu Hongyun waved the cloud away, and the cloud immediately scattered in all directions, enveloping a large area of space around her.
Long Yun and the three of them were all engulfed by this thick fog, and the three people who originally rushed towards Yu Hongyun were suddenly covered by this thick fog and couldn't find their target.
The three of them had to stand there, and in the thick fog where they couldn't see their fingers, they couldn't even see where they were.
"Senior Sister Su, Ye Qianqiu, where are you?" Long Yun shouted in the thick fog.
"I'm here. Su Yusheng responded.
"I'm here. Ye Qianqiu also responded.
Although Long Yun heard their voices, their voices were very, very quiet, as if they were coming from a far away.
This made Long Yun feel very strange, because they were rushing towards Yu Hongyun together just now, and the distance between them was no more than ten meters from each other, but why was their voice so small at this moment, as if it was coming from a hundred meters away.
Long Yun couldn't understand it, so he had to raise his voice and shout at Su Yusheng and them:
"Why are you so quiet?"
"Your voice is only small, I shouted so loudly!" Ye Qianqiu replied suspiciously.
"This is Senior Sister Yu's unique secret technique, this white mist can not only isolate people's sight, but also isolate the sound in this fog, as well as dilute the body's perception of direction, and more particularly, it also inhibits the technique of the five shapes. Everyone should be careful, especially behind you. Su Yusheng also shouted at this time.
Listening to Su Yusheng's reminder, Long Yun immediately wanted to look behind him, but before he could turn his head, he felt a soft jade hand coming from behind him, touching his neck, and crawling down his neck to his face.
Long Yun is very familiar with the touch of this hand, soft and comfortable, and it makes people's whole body numb to the touch. It's Yu Hongyun's hand!
Without allowing for much thought, Long Yun swung his sword behind him, but nothing hit.
He only saw a red-clothed figure with a willow waist and flowers hidden in the thick fog.
Long Yun looked around, carefully observing the dense fog around him, but he could no longer find the slightest shadow of Yu Hongyun.
Just as Long Yun groped his way, the familiar hand touched Long Yun's cheek from behind.
Long Yun turned around and slashed again, but he still fell into the air.
At that moment, a voice whispered in his right ear, and it was very close to him, for he could clearly feel the breath of the person who made it.
"Senior brother, your face is really slippery. ”
The voice was soft and soft, and Long Yun's whole body was numb again, and his hand holding the sword was a little weak.
But he persisted and swung his sword behind him, but still nothing was hit.
At this time, Yu Hongyun's soft voice came from his left ear:
"Senior brother, why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, why do you treat the senior sister like this?"