Chapter 540 Hot Hand Judge
Woo-hoo. The sound of the flute is rising again. Wandering in the night sky, but not like the first "lonely"
The melodious and crisp sound of the flute was wrapped in the bold sound of the piano. The wildness is mixed with the aftertame of gentleness, and the gentleness between the songs is in a hurry to add a lot of color, and the "the country laughs, the misty rain is far away. The charm is brought into full play.
The night wind also seemed to be excited and rushed here, blowing everyone's clothes, and piles of bonfires flashed left and right. The piano and flute ensemble was simply seamless, and it was rare to hear it several times in the world.
The six women of Yanlan were blown by the wind to make their long hair dance like silk, but they still stared at Yue Qianchou, as if the lingering sound of the flute was also from the strings under his ten fingers. Everyone didn't want to play the flute. There was someone else, because the insertion fit that the sound of the flute looked for was just right. The people who were intoxicated in it only felt that the piano music was more beautiful and lyrical.
Yue Qianchou found that his mouth stopped, and he kept playing the piano music to cooperate with the people who sang loudly. Turning his head and looking at the gauze woman who was playing the flute next to the mountain pavilion, the night wind obviously came at the right time and wrapped the mysterious woman's posture beautifully.
The blue gauze covering the face is blown obliquely. Although the true face is not exposed, the goose egg-like smooth and round forehead has been half exposed.
Yue Qianchou stared at her, but he didn't know that the eyes under the green veil were also looking at him. With the fingers playing the strings and the lips blowing the flute, the cooperation is so tacit that the two seem to have a good understanding, and their hearts are connected around this song, and everything is in silence. A few wisps of confidant's feelings quietly brewed in the eyes between the two,
I'm afraid Fang Ming is in these scattered repairs. The only person who was not immersed in it, in a slightly trance, immediately woke up as soon as he heard the sound of the flute. Now I see that the mysterious woman is actually playing with the cow, it's false to say that she is not jealous. But what about jealousy, you can only keep it in your heart"
Fang Ming's eyes fell on the four brothers who were singing loudly, and his expression was hesitant, and then a trace of determination flashed. He moved gently and slowly retreated to the periphery. He dared not move too much and wanted to leave before everyone recovered.
It's not that he doesn't want to invite the four brothers to go together, but that he is afraid that it will disturb others, and then he can't get out of it at all. Because Niu Youde gave him the last chance. It has been abandoned by him. The abandonment of his colleagues in order to save his life in the Xiuzhen world did not start from him. However, he left a little late. If he left while Yue Qianchou was still immersed in playing and singing, I'm afraid he would really run away for him. But now Yue Qianchou is awake. With his cultivation, how can Fang Ming run away under his eyes?
The afterglow in Yue Qianchou's eyes swept and caught Fang Ming's gradually withdrawing figure. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth sneered. Although I have done a lot of the next things, I have never played the matter of abandoning my brother.
"Gaga th" The sound of the piano made a irritable noise, which shocked the singing people, woke up, and looked at Yue Qianchou one after another. The euphemistic sound of the flute also stopped. Niu Youde stood up, threw the guqin into the storage bag, stared at a place and said in a low voice, "Fang Ming, where do you want to go?"
Fang Ming paused in place and slowly turned around. If nothing happened, he said, "Niu Youde, what do you mean by this? Do I have to inform you where I want to go first? This is a ghost house, not your home. No matter how powerful you are, it's not your turn to make the decision
Everyone's eyes were all focused on him. Everyone was not a fool. Combined with the previous reason, he naturally guessed that Fang Ming wanted to run away. His four brothers looked at him silently, and the expression on their faces was really complicated."
"I don't make any decision on anything else, and I don't want to make a decision. But you raised your hand and nodded to him, saying indifferently, "I gave you one last chance, but you don't want it. When I play this song, your life no longer belongs to you.
Of course, Fang Ming will not sit back and wait for death. Ants still live secretly, let alone human beings. He said with a hew in his chest, "Sniu Youde, who can prove that the song you play and sing must be made by Yue Qianchou.
Everyone understands the meaning of the words, but they all know the meaning of cheating. At least at this time, everyone thinks that this song is a masterpiece of sorrow.
"I've already guessed that you are not only a liar but also a scoundrel." Yue Qianchou said with a blank face, "But in addition to subduing people with virtue, I also like to be a hot-handed judge. It's not a pity for people like you to die. I will sentence you to death!"
"What do you want to do?" Fang Ming was shocked. I thought that the other party would have scruples in the ghost village, and he was ready to show off his words, but looking at this virtuous appearance, it seemed that he was going to be hard. So he moved towards the pavilion and said, "This is a ghost house. It's not your turn to fool around
He looked at the one-armed old man in a distressed way. He also knew that the other party's cultivation was higher than his own, and he could not run away if he wanted to run. He could only hope on the one-armed old man who guarded the ghost village.
"Humph!" Yue Qianchou snorted coldly, and his figure was "swish." With a move, he slid over the dwarf grass on the ground, bypassed several piles of bonfire crowd, and forced directly to Fang Ming.
In the alarm of the crowd, Fang Mingda released a flying sword. He jumped up and flew to the pavilion. The only opportunity is there, and where can you run if you don't run that way.
However, how could his early speed of Yuanying be faster than a thousand worries? In an instant, the sound of breaking the air behind him was approaching. Fang Ming was so scared that he screamed, "Senior, help me, senior! Girl, save me
The cry stopped abruptly, and Yue Qianchou slapped behind him. A mass of white smoke suddenly appeared on Fang Ming's body, quickly in the palm of Yue Qianchou's palm. Then he saw Yue Qianchou waving his hand and clapping the wind, "Oh. With a sound, Fang Ming instantly turned into smoke and dust.
The scattered practitioners were so shocked that they couldn't speak. I didn't even see what was going on. Just two palms! After catching up with two palms, he actually threw ashes to a monk in the Yuanying period. He didn't even see a piece of slag. What kind of trick is this? It's a little too horrible.
Everyone didn't see it, but the Mengsha woman and the one-armed old man saw it clearly. Fang Ming was clearly turned into a mummified skeleton by Niu Youde's palm, and then he was slapped into dust by one palm.
"Star sucking**". Mengsha's delicate body shook slightly, and the red lips under the green veil muttered, "It's really him."
If the previous sentence is heard by Yue Qianchou, he will be very surprised. Although it is not the first time for him to use this move, there are absolutely only a few people who know that the name is Suction**. At least no woman knows.
After the one-armed old man clearly witnessed the power of the palm, his pupils contracted sharply, and the shock in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed. After Fang Ming's death, the flying sword under his feet still rushed to the mountain pavilion. The one-armed old man teleported in front of the green yarn woman and grabbed the flying sword.
Teleportation! Yue Qianchou glanced deeply at the one-armed old man. He inadvertently collided with these two people of unknown origin, turned around in the air, and immediately swept away at Fang Ming's four brothers.
After the four of them witnessed Fang Ming's tragic death, they were in a daze in shock. Suddenly, they found that the man was coming to them again, and they were so scared that they immediately jumped up and fled. However, when the four people jumped up, they found that they had been shrouded by an air machine,
Yue Qianchou drilled in the air, patted the four people below with one palm, and four strands of white smoke "shhhhhh." It soared into his palm. Now that he has taken action, he doesn't mind taking the charge of killing innocent people indiscriminately!
Everyone was holding their heads up. When the net saw the sound of the palm, they suddenly heard a rushing roar coming through the air. Looking back, the one-armed old man in the mountain pavilion took action. Fang Ming's flying sword that fell into his hand, with a magnificent silver light, faintly accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, shot at the leaping sorrow in mid-air.
A strong wind came with the flying sword. Wherever they went, the bonfire went out all the way, and the people below were hurt by the strong wind. Looking at this situation, the two masters are going to fight. Who dares to sit still? It's not fun to be affected. Birds and beasts are scattered one after another, and it's too late to hide. If you want to see the hustle and bustle, you have to hide away.
Yueqianchou.com solved the four people with one palm, and immediately saw the roaring flying sword, and it arrived in front of him in a hurry. When the flying sword was still a few meters away, the strong storm had taken the lead, and he could hardly stand still in the air. I was shocked. This old man has such a high cultivation!
Without saying a word, Lingkong raised his figure again, and the golden formula ran, and slapped the flying palm that passed down. Bang.. With a shock, the flying sword wrapped in a strong airflow could no longer withstand the pressure. It immediately exploded into a ball of silver powder and flew everywhere!
The bonfire below. It was extinguished by the airflow, and the four mummified corpses also turned into dust on the spot.
Dai's eyebrows under the green veil frowned slightly, and Yue Qian was worried about killing Fang Ming. However, she didn't even let go of these four people, and she couldn't stand it anymore. She has been compassionate all her life and hates killing innocent people indiscriminately.
When the one-armed old man saw that the flying sword was actually slapped into dust by the other party's palm, his eyes flashed, and a high sense of fighting gradually overflowed from the body, and his eyes stared at Yue Qianchou.
Ghost Village did not allow anyone to make trouble casually, but Fang Ming bumped into people who should not have collided, so he did not stop Niu Youde from killing Fang Ming. But after Niu Youde killed Fang Ming, he turned around and killed four more people. He simply didn't pay attention to himself, the guardian of the ghost town.
If you break the rules here, you will naturally have to teach. Unexpectedly, this Niu Youde could smash the flying sword he released with one slap, and it was smashed. This cultivation is quite scary. He is confident that he can easily break the ordinary flying sword with one palm, but it is impossible for him to break the flying sword into dust.
He now suspects that Niu Youde is a master in the divine period who concealed his identity and deliberately came to make trouble. Because even he can't see through the cultivation of ox and virtue, the cultivation of ox and virtue can be imagined. For a moment, the fighting spirit was boiling. Unexpectedly, the net slowly moved half a step, and a light sigh suddenly sounded in his ear and said, "Forget it, this man's background is not simple. It also has a lot to do with bamboo. Let him go!" Does the young lady know this person? The one-armed old man was stunned and replied, "Who is he?", Lu muscle, more chapters, support H