The heavens start from the Palace of Transferring Flowers

Chapter 83 The Magic Voice Boy
Seeing the vultures attacking Jiang Chen suddenly, Tie Xinlan looked impatient, she drew her sword and swung at them.

In this chaotic state, he didn't wake up, Tie Xinlan couldn't help calling him a few times.

Just when a vulture broke through her defense and attacked Jiang Chen, there was only a flash of sword light, and that vulture fell from the sky, its body and head separated.

I really can't even practice quietly.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was still alive, the vultures flew away.

"Fortunately, I'm here, otherwise you'd be dead."

"Thank you."

"A simple thank you makes me want to float by."

"Do you still want me to promise you with your body?"

"This……"

Tie Xinlan's face turned red, and she was speechless for a while, suddenly excited in her heart.

I can take that too if you want.

This is what she thinks in her heart, let her say it, she has no shame.

The atmosphere became quiet.

Jiang Chen just wanted to close his eyes and practice again, but he heard a strange movement in his ears.

"Someone ambushed us."

"Where is it, why didn't I see it?"

Jiang Chen's eyes were stern, and his eyes were fixed behind a few big rocks.

"Where are you, you hide your head and show your tail, if you have the ability, come out and see."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people came out from behind the stone, Jiang Chen could tell at a glance that a few of them were the guys who molested Tie Xinlan that night.

It appears to be revenge.

Among this group of people, there is one person who is the most conspicuous, because his hair is peculiar. He is like the Japanese who shaved off the surrounding hair, and only a tuft in the middle stands up. He only wears a bellyband, which is more like "Journey to the West" Red Sea , wearing shorts on his lower body, and the weapon in his hand is also very strange, it turned out to be a very long rattle.

The rattle is an ancient and traditional folk musical instrument and toy that appeared in the Warring States Period.The main body of the rattle drum is a small drum with two projectiles on both sides. There is a handle under the drum, and the drum handle is turned to make a sound when the projectile hits the drum.The drum body can be made of wood or bamboo, as well as mud and hard paper; the drum surface is made of sheepskin, cowhide, snakeskin or paper, and the rattle drum with wooden body and sheepskin surface is the most typical.

They walked across to Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen kept staring at the strange man, while the others ignored it.

"You injured us that night, and today we invite the boss out. It's time for you to die, and if you want to survive, you will kneel down and beg for mercy, and give the chick to the boss."

"What is your boss?"

"My boss is not a thing, no, my boss is a thing, no, I..."

He swooned himself out.

The strange-looking boss raised the rattle in his hand and hit the speaker. He never thought that it would be so powerful that it could blow him away.

This boss is too ruthless, and even hit himself hard.

With such a fierce face, why is he not included in the top ten villains.

Probably not enough reputation.

Jiang Chen was very interested in his nickname.

"The guy in the red bellyband, what's your quack nickname?"

His face was cold, his complexion was pale, his mouth was painted red, and his eyes had severe dark circles.

If this appears at night, you will be scared to death if you encounter it suddenly.

"My boss's nickname is (Magic Sound Boy)".

This nickname is quite frightening, even scarier than the nicknames of the top ten villains.

The strength of that blow just now was above Tie Xinlan's martial arts.

"What's your nickname?"

"The Sword Demon seeks defeat alone"

They all have the word "devil", but I met a member of the demon clan.

"You dare to take this nickname."

"Why not."

"Magic Voice Boy" looked at Jiang Chen with terrifying eyes, which reminded Jiang Chen that Sadako appeared in horror movies with such creepy eyes as an old man.

"Magic Sound Boy" started to shake the rattle in his hand, and the people around him hurriedly retreated away from him.

I saw that as the rattle drum vibrated at a strange frequency, the sound made people feel inexplicably irritated, and the movement of zhenqi was a bit disordered.

The martial art of sonic attack is rare in Jianghu. Jiang Chen knows the Buddhist "Lion's Roar" and Huang Laoxie's "Blue Sea Chaosheng Song" in the divine sculpture.

The sonic attack can kill people invisible, and it is hard to defend against. Even if the ears are blocked, the effect is not great.

Tie Xinlan's internal energy is similar to that of Jiang Chen, the only difference is the control of internal energy.

Jiang Chen has already reached the state of "fine-grained" internal force control.

So when the sound waves hit, the internal force was suppressed as soon as it became disordered.

"Stay back, I'll deal with him."

Tie Xinlan knew that she was no match, so she ran to the back to watch, she still believed in Jiang Chen's strength.

"Magic Voice Boy" was born in Sichuan and Sichuan. His mother died of dystocia when he was born. Later, when he was one year old, his father also died of illness. He was adopted by his neighbors. People around him thought he was an unknown person, "the lone star of the evil spirit", Whoever gets close to him will die.

Being adopted and living under the fence is not so easy. Since he was a child, he had to wait for other people to finish eating before he could eat. He did all the housework at home and was often abused.

Other children also often bully him.

One day, the adoptive father came back and brought a rattle toy to his child. The child liked it very much. One day, when he saw the rattle dropped on the ground, he picked it up and played with it.

As a result, the child came back and saw that he was trying to grab it, but was accidentally pushed down by him, and his head was bleeding.

When the adoptive mother came back and saw it, she picked up a stick and beat him severely. He was beaten to pieces and almost killed, and she didn't let him eat for a day.

As he grew older, he hated the family more and more, and began to loathe the world.

So on a dark and windy night, he killed his adoptive father and his family with a kitchen knife.

Finally, he left the house with a rattle, and since then there has been no news, and no one knows whether he is dead or alive.

Later, by chance, he found a martial arts cheat book on a dead man, which recorded the method of sonic attack and some martial arts moves.

After so many years, it is quite notorious within a hundred miles of Longmen Town.

Every psychopath has an unhappy childhood, and he is the best proof.

Seeing that Jiang Chen seemed to be fine except for being affected by the sound of his drum at the beginning, he was surprised in his heart.

In order to overcome his sonic attack, apart from closing the five senses, that is deep internal strength.

Seeing that the sound of the drum could not disturb Jiang Chen, he stopped.

The sound of the drum carried internal energy, if it kept shaking, it would be a waste of true energy.

He glanced at Jiang Chen, there was no trace of emotion in that look, only bloodthirsty and cruel desire, suddenly flew towards him with rattle drum in both hands.

That's what the so-called people don't talk too much.

Jiang Chen didn't draw his sword. When the sound of the drum came just now, although he was a little irritable, he felt like his blood was boiling, and there was a faint opportunity to break through the realm of "Taizu Changquan".

He decided to use the "Taizu Changquan" to fight. He kicked his feet, and the man flew up from the horse. He clenched his fists and watched the drum roaring, but he did not advance but retreated. He punched the drum surface, and the drum surface It didn't break through, I don't know what kind of leather it is made of, it's so tough.

　Today, a friend of the author said that martial arts is so cold, you dare to write martial arts, I said that I originally wanted to write fantasy, and I became martial arts when I wrote it. .

　　
　
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