Chapter 159: Happy Tanabata
"I don't know. The eyes of the Seven Emotions Daoist were cold.
There seemed to be a humming sound in the dark, empty field.
In the next second, the locusts in the sky poured out from the depths of the darkness like a frenzied tide, and rushed straight towards Ji Yunxi.
"Huh-"
Ji Yunxi raised the jade gourd in his right hand, opened his mouth, the wine slipped down from the mouth of the pot, took a sip, exhaled lightly, and spit out a trace of restless flames.
"Good wine!"
Between the lightning and flint, only to hear a loud bang!
The restless flames swelled and exploded, and the waves of fire in the sky rose suddenly from Ji Yunxi's body like an overwhelming momentum, like a devouring evil tiger swallowing thousands of locust swarms in one gulp, with a crisp sound, ferociously engulfing the Taoist.
Boom!
The Seven Emotions Daoist rolled out in embarrassment, and his face was burned with several large blisters, but he didn't suffer much damage, but his face became more and more gloomy.
The red flames were mixed with swaying white flames, like generals returning from a great victory, they suddenly shrank one by one, and gathered behind Ji Yunxi into several ten-meter-long, highly condensed red horses, swinging wantonly like a living bird's tail.
The Taoist had a cold face, his face became more and more gloomy, and his hand was slightly raised, only to see a crack in the palm of his hand, and he felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss just by looking at it with his eyes.
There is no flesh and blood.
Buzz.
I saw that black locusts kept pouring out of the 'abyss', and thousands rushed towards Ji Yunxi without fear of death.
On the other hand, Ji Yunxi wrapped his hands around him, walked leisurely, approached the Taoist step by step, and several red pi exercises in front of him burned thousands of locusts into ashes with a slap like a palm.
Red Pilian, named "Nanli".
The black insect tide and the "southern departure" are like a fierce python correcting the mistakes and coiling, and after a few breaths, the sky offensive formed by the insect tide gradually has a tendency to decadence.
Ji Yunxi's offensive continued to be fierce, killing step by step, his right foot was slightly raised, lightly, as if shrinking into inches, instantly bullying the Taoist, one hand and forming a sword finger, and a pure white flame at the tip of the sword went straight to the Taoist's eyebrows.
The alarm bell in his mind sounded, and the blood spots in the pupils of the Seven Emotions Daoist shrank suddenly, and he raised his right hand, and the strange black mist in the "abyss" crack in the palm of his hand gushed out, wrestling with each other with "Nanli", and when he was fighting with black and red.
Ji Yunxi's sword finger turned into a palm knife and slashed at the right palm of the Taoist, if it was cut off by Ji Yunxi's palm knife, the Taoist's strength would be gone.
At the last moment, the palm of the Taoist's left hand was slightly raised, and thousands of locusts directly engulfed Ji Yunxi with the scarlet in the compound eyes.
Rumble!
Countless black ashes fell from the air, and the two erupted into a thrilling hand-to-hand fight between the two of them in a single breath, and then quickly escaped from each other.
After all, the Seven Emotions Daoist has been famous for a long time, and the wealth of experience in the battle should not be underestimated, and he has not been replaced by righteous people for more than ten years, which shows his means, although he fell into defeat as soon as he fought, but he is not a person who can not even hold out for two rounds and is waiting to be killed.
Ji Yunxi tapped his toes, pulled back the distance, and finally stood in a clearing surrounded by flames, with an arrogant and disdainful expression:
"At this level, you'd better wait to die. β
The Seven Emotions Daoist listened to it with a slightly more gloomy face, and with a move of both hands, the strange black smoke mixed with the irritating sound of insects rushed towards Ji Yunxi tirelessly.
"Huh-"
Ji Yunxi's eyes widened, and he let out a disdainful cold snort, and several red horses poured out in front of him, and the uproar suddenly erupted, instantly turning the locusts in the sky into flying ashes, and the red light ignited half of the night, illuminating the shadows under him faintly distorting and extending.
At this time, he didn't notice the sudden vicious arc of the corner of the Taoist's mouth, and no one noticed the subtle changes in it.
In the following time, the battle on the field turned out to be a little boring. In addition to the hand-to-hand combat that broke out at the beginning, the two sides turned into two batteries and bombarded each other like two batteries.
No matter how turbulent the waves of fire were, even if the crimson flame turned into white fireworks for a while, it could not break through the barrier of black smoke and insect tide, and it fell into a stalemate.
At this time, because he couldn't attack for a long time, the arrogance on Ji Yunxi's expression was almost furious, and more and more red horses surged out of his body, and the surging waves of fire suddenly formed a fire curtain behind him, cheering for him.
Boom!
The Taoist was torn apart by the red color of the "Nanli", and there was no blood splashing, but in the blink of an eye, it changed into a strange black smoke that regathered not far away.
This is also why the Seven Emotions Dao people have always been at a disadvantage, and even in danger a few times, but they can always turn the danger into a disaster at a critical moment, relying on this strange black smoke.
This stupid boy was tricked in the first place. β
As a bystander, Li Xian kept squinting at everything that was happening in the distance, and the bystander was clear, he could clearly see that the strange black fog slowly changed from thick to thin in the process of the Seven Emotions Daoist turning into black smoke again and again.
It affects the mind, but it can't stop the shot, but this stupid boy is now like a tight thread that is likely to break at the slightest pull. β
At the same time, he noticed that the empty field was ignited by blazing fireworks, the firelight illuminating the dark night sky, and some imperceptible details finally showed its fangs, and more and more ashes accumulated in the air.
Beads of sweat on Li Xian's face slipped down his chin, and he looked at the two warring sides with a worried face.
"Yo, you're not protecting yourself, and you're worried about others. β
A ruffian-flirtatious tease sounded from the crooked-necked tree next to it.
Li Xian turned his head with difficulty and saw that it was Jiang Yu'er, who was sitting on the trunk of a tree, one foot hanging in the air and swaying at will, and a small sparrow standing on his shoulder, chirping.
Li Xian glanced at him, turned his head slightly, and no longer looked at Jiang Yu'er.
It's not that he doesn't want to speak, it's just that the blood in his body has dried up, and there are several cracks on his lips.
"Hey, heyβ"
Jiang Yu'er saw Li Xian's situation at a glance, laughed twice, and said in a preachy tone: "It seems that you don't know what this person's name is, otherwise you wouldn't have suffered such a big loss."
"Young man...... It is reckless, reckless. β
Jiang Yu'er shook her head, her chin raised slightly, and she looked like a clichΓ©.
"This person is a self-proclaimed Seven Lovers.
"Since this person claims to be a person of the Seven Emotions Dao, look at his current methods...... There are two tricks to come and go, locusts and black smoke, isn't it strange, weird, curious!"
"Want to know what's going on?"
Li Xian looked worried in the distance, and couldn't listen to him at all.
"Heyβ"
A slight sound of landing.
Jiang Yu'er jumped down with both hands, walked to the boulder beside Li Xian, jumped up and sat down.
Seeing that Li Xian was seriously injured, this guy didn't mean to help at all, but looked leisurely and gloating.
"Uncle Ben is in a good mood today, seeing that you look like you are dying, Uncle Ben will tell you compassionately to satisfy your curiosity. β
"This seven-emotion Taoist is from ...... From ......"
The little sparrow looks extremely anthropomorphic, with its wings crossed at the waist, and it seems to be saying that at such a tense moment, why did it fall off the chain?
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Forgot. Jiang Yu'er scratched her hair and looked at the little sparrow and apologized.
"Well, though, I know him a little bit. β
Bad guys, you will always know the wicked people in the same industry!
Jiang Yu'er stretched out her hand and pulled her throat, coughed twice, lowered her voice and said:
"Joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, and fear, these seven emotions are collectively known as the seven emotions.
"Since these Seven Emotions Daoist dares to use the name of Seven Feelings, he is naturally a master of playing with people's hearts, and this locust in the sky is just his medium.
"Look, look at the appearance of that son of a family. β
There is no need for Jiang Yu'er to remind, Li Xian has already seen the clues.
Ji Yunxi in the distance was in a very wrong state, the arrogance on his face had already turned into anger, his face was flushed, the green tendons on his forehead were bursting up, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Judging from his actions, Li Xian could feel that Ji Yunxi had also reacted at this time, but he was not under his control like a marionette.
' Don't listen to good people, suffer in front of you, give you the opportunity to team up, and don't want to, you deserve it!'
Jiang Yu'er is swinging his legs, the old god is there, and the little sparrow is flying left and right, looking like it is not a big deal to see the excitement.
In the wave of fire, the flames in front of Ji Yunxi seemed to reveal the face of an old man, his mouth was open and closed, and he didn't know what he was saying, and his face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"I can handle it myself. β
The old man shrugged his shoulders slightly, his face disappeared from the wave of fire, and the dragon and phoenix jade pendant on Ji Yunxi's waist also dimmed.
To be honest, even Ji Yunxi himself didn't expect to plant such a big heel.
He could feel that the five qi he was proud of were in a riot in his body, but he couldn't calm down at such a critical juncture, and a anger that burned his mind led him by the nose, on the other hand, it was precisely because he could feel that he was being controlled, that it would be even more uncomfortable.
In today's situation, Ji Yunxi only has a trace of clarity left, like a wind and candle in his last years, and he may be completely drowned in angry emotions in the next second, in this fragile tug-of-war, the internal organs and even the brain are walking a tightrope like an overload, and they may collapse at any time.
It stands to reason that with Ji Yunxi's mental strength and spiritual cultivation, it will definitely not fall to the current point, but life and death fighting is not child's play, and the chess pieces of the Taoist have been laid down as early as the beginning of the battle with Li Xian.
The seemingly endless tide of locusts, although the number of locusts was terrifying for a Unity Realm of the same level, was far from being a trouble, not even a threat.
But it is far from being a troublesome trouble in front of him, but it is the opponent's most brilliant dark move.
Ji Yunxi's face was hideous, and his good-looking skin became extremely terrifying at this time, and when he looked around, he realized that he had been covered with black ashes all over him at some point.
The ashes fell from the sky like snow, onto his shoulders, and into his nose with the sound of the wind brought by Chi Lian.
He could feel something parasitic in his body, and it was greedily absorbing the power of his mind and the five qi, and he was devouring it like an unborn baby needed nourishment.
However, in a fit of rage, he only wanted to burn everything in front of him with his own anger, and Qi poured out of his body like a rushing river.
Fire!
The locusts released by the Seven Emotions Dao Man were incinerated by Nanli like an endless stream, and countless ashes fell from the sky, and he was the maker of this "black snow".
Looking around, there is nothing but ashes in the sky and a raging wave of fire.
"Ahh
Ji Yunxi clenched his fists and howled in pain.
He finally figured out what made him what he is now, and why his mental power is almost equal to that of the other party, but he is still in the trap.
That is the locust corpse that was burned by "Nanli", which can also be said to be ashes, which is the culprit.
In the dark night, both sides are fighting fiercely, and it is easy to ignore the inconspicuous things around you in the life-and-death struggle, a very natural thing, the fire burns the corpses of insects, and it is natural that ashes will fall.
Because of the extremely large number of locusts, after being swept away by Chi Lian, the burned locust corpses naturally became an overlooked detail, and it was the reason why Ji Yunxi was tricked, constantly suppressing his mental power and constantly manipulating his emotions!
Seven Emotions Killing God Curse!
The insect tides gushing out of the "abyss" in the palm of the Taoist's left hand were all born from the Mother Gu, and the Mother Gu was conceived by the Seven Emotions Daoist with Qi, which can be said to be the same life.
The female Gu in the Daoist body is a very special Gu worm, called the "Spirit Eating Gu", and the locusts it bred can attack in groups, and the death can confuse people's minds.
Ji Yunxi fell into a violent mood, unable to extricate himself, all he could do now was to hold on to the Lingtai with a trace of clarity, and then try to find a way to find a chance to turn around.
In the distance, the face of the Seven Emotions Daoist was chilling, there was a transparent silk thread in the palm of his right palm, and the palm of his hand was slightly open and closed, manipulating Ji Yunxi's emotions through the silk thread, which could be torn off at any time.
The Taoist looked at Ji Yunxi, who was struggling not far away, and whispered gloomily: "Rabbit cub, I don't know how thick the sky is. β
Having said that, in fact, Ji Yunxi can't be blamed for being careless, although his combat experience is also rich, he has never left the divine capital, and there is no shortage of martial arts masters in the palace to spar him, but the only thing that can't be increased through training is to understand people's hearts.
The prince in the palace doesn't understand the sinister hearts of people, it seems absurd, but it is actually inevitable under special circumstances, the current prince of the Great Jin Dynasty Ji Yunxiao was carefully cultivated by Ji Mingwu as early as a child, and it can be said that he has already been determined as a candidate for the monarchs, and Ji Yunxiao In addition to not practicing martial arts, everything is completely in line with everyone's expectations and interests.
In this case...... The relationship between Ji Yunxi and the crown prince (eldest brother) Ji Yunxiao is very good, the two were born to a mother, and he aspired to be a general since he was a child, and the rest of the princes are idle and idle, even if they have ambitions, they are forced to suppress it, which can be called inevitable in accident.
Throughout the five hundred years of the Great Jin Dynasty, the family affection of this royal family is relatively strong.
Straight to the point.
The human heart is like a ghost and unpredictable.
However, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, everyone can't teach Ji Yunxi - the insidious and cunning of the human heart.
It's useless to just rely on words, you can only go through the calamity yourself. (The battle is not only based on strength, but also on scheming, calculation, and hole cards, and the victory of a battle depends on many factors.) οΌ
At the same time,
Jiang Yu'er, who was sitting on the boulder, chattered endlessly, followed the sparrow on his shoulder and talked about cross talk, singing and harmonizing to introduce Li Xian to the origin of the Taoist, while selectively ignoring his increasingly pale face.
Rather than talking to Li Xian about cross talk, it is better to find a catharsis for his broken mouth, and sing and harmonize with the little sparrow on his shoulder, making a chirping sound.
The only audience is Li Xian, who is on the verge of death.
"This seven-emotional Taoist seems to have a bad reputation, but those who really know how to do it know that this old boy is very insidious and cunning. β
"I'll tell you ......"