Chapter 384 Heavenly Ear

Qin Yan was disturbed by this sound and woke up from meditation. He couldn't help but be furious and almost wanted to immediately rush over and cut this ignorant killer with a sword. However, the strange sound and hallucinations in his ears had not disappeared. He moved and suppressed his anger to not care about this kind of shrimp.

Just as his mind sank into the fixed state again, the boundary between reality and the illusory road in his imagination gradually blurred, and suddenly a spirit in the depths of his spiritual platform suddenly realized something.

The vitality vibration caused by the sound of the snow sword just now suddenly coincided with the ethereal strange sound he heard in his ear. He deliberately condensed again and heard a loud wave of water in the distance. That was the sound of qi and blood rushing in Xuejian's body, and there was some stagnation at the left shoulder, and the direction, position and injury just matched.

If he spreads his divine consciousness all over the void and goes deep into the faint place, he will hear the sound of aura and Yuanli swimming between heaven and earth.

It turns out that this sound is not an interpretation of the hallucination of the road, but from reality. So Qin Yan suddenly knew that this was the heavenly ear of what the Buddha said!

When Xue Jian saw that he didn't want to do it, he was angry and hated, and asked harshly, "Why did you only make half of the move? Do you think I don't deserve to die under your sword?" The retention and indifference at this moment are an unbearable humiliation for her. She was secretly fierce in her heart, and one day she would return this ridiculous kindness to her body and smash it into ten thousand pieces!

She didn't know that although at a distance of more than ten feet, all the small fluctuations of qi, blood, spiritual power and breathing in her body were transmitted to Qin Yan's ears without omission. At this moment, Qin Yan clearly heard that her heartbeat was much more violent, and the blood flow accelerated, like a river bursting, which was obviously a sign of extreme anger. However, from the perspective of spiritual power, she did not intend to continue to take action, and probably knew that she was not an opponent.

Knowing the mystery of the magic power, Qin Yan restrained his mind and retreated from the fixed state. He listened to Xue Jian and asked, "What did you just say?"

After listening to Xue Jian's long wait for this sentence, he almost tilted his nose. However, after she was extremely angry, she stopped talking harshly, but sneered.

Qin Yan asked, "What are you laughing at? Are you happy that so many companions have died?

Hearing that Xuejian was choked by him, he couldn't laugh with a sneer. He said hatefully, "Don't be proud too early. You have been hit by my 'wuyou poison'. Let's see how you die later! Humph! If you cut off your left arm as soon as possible, you may still save a dog's life..."

"Worry-free poison?" Qin Yan held his left hand, and the bending of his five fingers was really not very convenient, but the feeling of sourness at the time of poisoning has gradually receded. It seems that this poison happens to be among the toxins that can be resisted by Han blood. "It can paralyze my left hand for a few seconds. The toxicity is really good. If someone else comes to hit it, it, it should be a The body..."

At this time, Xinxian's voice came from behind: "Uncle, you think too highly of yourself. If you say this in front of Sister Liu, aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

Qin Yan didn't return and said lightly, "Little girl, you'd better not interrupt when you talk."

"Ouch!" Xinxian deliberately shrank his neck, "Now you have the confidence and courage to bully the little girl? Who had to rely on the little girl for help at the beginning? I just interrupted. What can you do with me?

"I can't do anything to you. I just advise you not to run around if you have only three or four successes left. It's not good to be hurt."

The fairy's face changed slightly. She thought she was well hidden and didn't understand why Qin Yan saw her reality at a glance. She looked at Qin Yan's back in surprise and stopped talking for a moment.

I heard that the snow sword hasn't left yet. Qin Yan knew that people like her who thought they had a face would never be willing to leave without saying a few harsh words. Even if Xue Jian lost in a mess, his eyes were extremely fierce: "Kid, who the hell are you? Do you have the courage to report it!"

Qin Yan has always disdained this kind of person who has lost and still desperately looked for a scene: "My defeated generals don't deserve to know the name of my young master!"

Hearing Xue Jian's body trembling with anger: "You... you don't have the courage! A seedless boy..."

Qin Yan snorted softly and took a step forward to attack. Hearing the shock, Xue Jian retreated a few steps and kept climbing the steps across the street. Her figure loomed behind the shadow, as if it was about to melt into the night.

At this time, Xinxian said, "Uncle, since she wants to know your prestige, you can report it. Why pinch it like a woman!"

Qin Yan suddenly turned around and said, "Why do you speak for her? You also came out of the Moon Villa, didn't you?

"Not bad." Xinxian smiled and calmly met his eyes. "After all, I'm a sister with her. I can't bear to see her lose in a row, so I'll ask for her. Uncle, tell me your real name, and I'm also curious!"

"You don't have to be nice!" The snow sword across the street showed half of its body from the shadow. "I don't want to know the name of this dareless rat anymore!"

"Since you don't want to know, why don't you get out!" Qin Yan turned around and sneered, "You sing and get together, and you cooperate well! Well, if you want to hear my name, clamp/tighten your legs first, and then cover the heavenly spirit cover, so as not to scare away your soul and pee your pants!"

Hearing his declaration of such a serious thing, not only listening to Xue Jian, but also Qiu Yao and Ye Yingru, who had just walked out, couldn't help holding their breath and listening to his name.

Only Liu Wanyun frowned quietly. She understands Qin Yan's details. It is not difficult to imagine how Ye Yingru will react when the name of the chief disciple of the Demon Sect is reported...

'What the hell does this guy want to do?'

With many eyes waiting around, Qin Yan coughed softly, looked down and thought for a moment. Then he raised his head and said loudly, "Sitting at the Qingshan Tower..."

People's hearts are full of awe. Only the top and most famous figures in the world have poems, and only a few young people in the younger generation, such as Hao Chenang and Yu Hanyan, have this honor. Even Liu Wanyun, who is listed as one of the seven fairies, does not have this qualification. It's just that the teenager in front of him doesn't seem to be one of those people. What's wrong with his poem?

"Lanxiang is endless in this life..."

People think hard. The poem still has a little artistic conception, like that, but it has never been heard before. Is it the latest young master?

After two sentences, it was not over yet. I only heard Qin Yan continue to read: "The vast Qingming long song and laugh..."

"I walk alone!"

Waited by the momentum, he was silent for a long time before he said slowly with satisfaction: "Grandpa's name is Sun Changge, and it's your grandfather! Listen to Xue Jian, why don't you come here quickly and kowtow to apologize? Grandpa will give you a good punch!"