Planar martial arts myth

Huang Yaoshi sat on the top of the old tree and tall pine, and put the jasper flute to his mouth. Suddenly, it sounded like a qin, like a jade beating, and then a clear and soft sound of the flute drifted down melodiously.But seeing the top of the pine tree swaying back and forth in the wind, Huang Yaoshi sitting on it was extremely stable, as if transformed into a branch and leaf among the trees.

The sound of the flute was continuous and continuous, everyone in the pavilion felt their hearts skip a beat, those with profound internal energy such as Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong have not yet done so.However, Huang Rong and Lu's father and son, who were relatively weak in skill, couldn't help but smile on their faces. They could only feel the blood boiling all over their bodies, and they just wanted to dance and dance around to feel comfortable.Everyone was startled and realized that this was an extremely powerful sound attack method.

Sitting on the top of the tree, Huang Yaoshi noticed this situation, stopped the sound of the flute in his mouth, and shouted in a deep voice: "I want to play the Blue Sea Chaosheng Song to clean up these beasts, and plug my ears with mediocre skills."

Everyone knew how powerful they were, so they didn't dare to be negligent. The Lu family father and son tore off a piece of the skirt and stuffed it in their ears.Huang Rong reached into her bosom and took out a snow-white silk handkerchief, tore it into two pieces, and then tore one piece into two pieces, ready to stuff it in her ear, and handed the other piece to Ling Muyun: "Brother Yun, here it is."

Ling Muyun shook his head with a smile, and said, "No need, Rong'er, I can resist it myself."

Huang Rong remembered that when Ling Muyun went to look for the old naughty boy, her father Huang Yaoshi was fighting Zhou Botong with Xiaoyin, and nothing happened to Ling Muyun, obviously Ling Muyun did have the ability to resist her father Xiaoyin, so she didn't say any more. Just plug your ears.

Ling Muyun stimulated the demon seeds in his mind to unleash the mental force field.Spiritual power gushed out like a tide, and immediately covered the surrounding land within a ten-meter radius like a spider web, preparing to filter and listen to the flute sound with spiritual power like the previous one.

In fact, with Ling Muyun's ability, he could use the mental force field to help everyone present to filter Xiao Yin, but in that way his mental force field skills would definitely be exposed to everyone, which he didn't want.It's not deliberate to guard against anyone, it's just an instinctive caution. There's no harm in hiding something like a hole card deeper.

Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong believed in their profound internal energy.No precautionary measures were taken.Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi were equal in skill.Naturally, he is not afraid of this method of sound art, which essentially relies on internal force to win.Although Zhou Botong's internal strength was inferior to Huang Yaoshi's, he had fought with Huang Yaoshi for so many years, and he had enough experience in dealing with Huang Yaoshi's Bi Haichaosheng song, and Huang Yaoshi didn't deliberately target him.It's not hard to deal with it.

Seeing that everyone is ready.Huang Yaoshi put the jade flute to his lips.The melodious flute sounded again, and a melodious sound came out.

This blue sea tide birth song is Huang Yaoshi's proud skill, and it is Huang Yaoshi's comprehension from watching the sea and listening to the tide.The sound of the song is like a vast sea, with no waves in thousands of miles. The distant tide is slowly approaching and getting faster and faster. Monsters and sea monsters, demons play with the tide, suddenly icebergs float in, and sometimes the hot sea boils, showing the power of change, but after the tide recedes, the level is like a mirror, but the bottom of the sea is undercurrent and turbulent, lurking dangerously in the silent place, making it even more exciting The listener falls into ambush without knowing it, especially hard to guard against.

Together with the sound of the flute, Ling Muyun filtered the sound of the flute lightly with his mental power, filtering out [-]% of the distracting flute sound, leaving only an insignificant [-]% in his ears, and it was regarded as enjoying music.It is not always possible to have Dong Xie, one of the five best in the world, play a tune.

But other people are not as relaxed and comfortable as he is. Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong, who have profound skills, are alright, but Huang Rong and Lu Chengfeng have slightly dignified expressions on their faces, and Lu Guanying, who has the weakest skills, is even more complex. Fluctuating, as if wanting to hear the sound and dance.

Although the ears of the three people are all plugged, it is impossible to block all the sound of the flute, and some of it can pass through the gap into the ears of the three of them. Even slightly worse, Ling Muyun's mental power can filter out [-]% of Xiao's sound, and they can filter out [-]% to [-]% of the sound by plugging their ears at best.

Seeing that Lu Guanying seemed to be unable to hold on, Ling Muyun stepped in front of him, stretched out his hand, and immediately sealed his acupoints, so that even if Lu Guanying couldn't hold back the sound of the flute, he would not dance madly at the sound , no surprises.

A look of gratitude flashed across Lu Chengfeng's eyes. As Lu Guanying's father, he naturally noticed his son's performance, but he himself had some difficulty resisting Xiaoyin, so he couldn't help his son at the moment.Ling Muyun's action relieved his worries, and he immediately settled down to resist the temptation of Xiao Sheng, which made him feel a lot easier.

Even Lu Guanying took care of her, so Ling Muyun naturally wouldn't let Huang Rong go, manipulating her mental power, and put a layer of filter around Huang Rong, filtering out more than half of the Xiao Yin that was passed on to the beauty.

With his help, Huang Rong immediately became more relaxed.It's just that there was a puzzled expression on the beauty's face, obviously wondering why the sound of the flute suddenly became much smaller.Ling Muyun smiled secretly, without explaining, and turned his gaze to the snakes outside the pavilion.

Bihaichao Shengqu, as a method of sound art carefully researched and created by Huang Yaoshi, is naturally not the same. With the sound of the flute fluttering, I saw a group of snakes scrambling to rush under the pine tree, raised their heads, and followed the sound of the flute. Shaking his head and dancing, it was as if he could understand the music played by Huang Yaoshi and be intoxicated by it.

After all, the space under the tree is limited. As more and more poisonous snakes flooded in, the originally empty ground quickly became overcrowded, like a can of sardines.

However, the later poisonous snakes tried desperately to squeeze in under the lure of the music, while the front poisonous snakes occupied the space completely, there was no space at all, thousands of poisonous snakes crowded into a ball, that kind of scene is amazing I couldn't help but my scalp exploded and my body felt cold.

At this time, the sound of Huang Yaoshi's flute turned and became more lingering and intense, and the group of snakes that had already been controlled by the flute sound suddenly became more and more crazy.The group of snakes under the tree shook their heads violently, as if they were about to shake their heads off.The poisonous snake behind seemed to be greatly stimulated.He frantically squeezed forward, but couldn't get in, and suddenly became fierce, biting at the same kind blocking in front of him.

It was as if the fuse had been ignited, and it was out of control. The poisonous snakes in front were unwilling to let go, and the poisonous snakes in the back squeezed forward frantically, refusing to let anyone, so they bit each other and fought each other, one by one. The venomous snakes are bitten to death and poisoned to death by the same kind.Another poisonous snake rushed forward one after another.

After all, there are only a few poisonous snakes occupying the territory under the ancient tall pine tree where Huang Yaoshi is.After fighting for a while, they were bitten and killed by a large number of the same kind that poured in from behind.But before these poisonous snakes can occupy the "treasure land" under the tree by biting and killing their own kind, they have to face the coming of the same kind who try to replace them, so a new round of cruel killing begins again... …

Although in the process.The sound of sharp bamboo whistles came from afar.Apparently the manipulators behind the snakes want to regain control of the snakes.It's just that the group of snakes has already completely lost control under the lure of Huang Yaoshi Bi Haichao Shengqu.They no longer listened to the command of the bamboo whistle at all, but just crazily killed each other.

The scene of thousands of poisonous snakes fighting each other is extremely amazing.In just a short while, at least a thousand poisonous snakes died in this kind of fighting. The broken corpses were covered with a thick layer on the ground. Come on, disgusting!

At this moment, suddenly there were several sounds of "clank clang clang clang clang clang clang" sound of killing gold and iron horses from far away, it seemed to be the sound of musical instruments such as zither, but it was very different from the sound of ordinary zither, Immediately, the soft and charming sound in the sound of the flute was diluted a bit, and the group of snakes that were fighting frantically stopped suddenly.

Then I heard the sound of the zither getting more and more stern, causing the listeners to throb inexplicably. It seemed that there was a feeling that the heart was beating with the sound of the zither. Intensified, all the people present were shocked, knowing that this is a very powerful master who also used the method of sound skill to attack Huang Yaoshi's flute sound.

I could only hear the sound of the zither becoming more and more urgent, and then it sounded like golden drums and ten thousand horses galloping. For a while, the sound of Huang Yaoshi's flute was suppressed. , seems to have signs of waking up.

All of a sudden, there was a soft melody, and a flute sounded faintly among the sonorous zither sounds. Although the zither sound was sonorous, it could not cover up the gentle and tender flute sound.The iron zither is like the crowing of apes in Wu Gorge and the crying of ghosts in the middle of the night, and the jade flute is like the singing of phoenixes in Kungang, whispering in deep boudoir.One is extremely tragic and desolate, while the other is soft and charming.One is high and the other is low, one advances and the other retreats, and they are not inferior to each other.

However, after all, Huang Yaoshi has the advantage of being nearby, although in terms of the competition between the sound of the flute and the sound of the zither, the sound of the zither in the distance is not inferior to Huang Yaoshi.But because the snakes were closer to Huang Yaoshi, they were still more affected by Xiao Yin.The signs of sobriety only lasted for a moment, and then they fell into confusion again, but with the constant interruption of the sound of the zither, not as crazy as before.In the bamboo pavilion, Ling Muyun listened to the sound of the flute and the zither fighting, thinking about the profound meaning of martial arts contained in the sound of the flute and the zither, why these two sounds have such a magical power, they can bewitch people's minds and attract people's control indefinite?Concentrate on the mind at the moment, not to be moved by the music, and then carefully distinguish the rhyme of the flute and the zither.

After listening to it for a while, I felt that one is soft and the other is firm, stirring each other, or advancing to gain momentum, or retreating slowly to wait for the enemy, just like a master contesting.

Listening to the battle between Huang Yaoshi and the unknown master of internal energy, Ling Muyun secretly realized the mystery of this, without any stagnation, he was on the outside, listening to the victory and defeat of both sides, because there was a mental force field blocking Filtering, the power of the music is greatly reduced when it reaches his ears, it is difficult to shake his mind, but it does not prevent him from listening to the mystery.

For a moment, Ling Muyun felt his heart was clear, and he could hear all the subtleties more clearly.Zhou Botong taught him the 72-way Kongmingquan, the gist of which is to "use emptiness to brighten", although Kongmingquan does not match his xinxing, and he has not practiced too deeply.But the wonderful purpose of boxing theory contained in it was engraved in his heart.

If he fights with Huang Yaoshi and others with this boxing theory, firstly his internal strength is not as good as his understanding of boxing theory is not deep enough, so it will be difficult to win.But if you just sit back and listen and watch from the sidelines, you will be able to understand the wonderful attainments because of the clarity of your heart.

Listening to the entanglement and struggle with the sound of flute and zither, Ling Muyun was deeply moved. He has many extraordinary feats.What I have learned is very complicated. Among them, in the Nine Yin Scriptures, there is a wonderful method of attacking sounds such as Wuxiang Yingang.Although he had practiced it before, he had never used it, so he abandoned it after practicing, and the heat was not deep.

This time, listening to the two great masters fighting with each other with sound skills, Ling Muyun listened to the mystery of it, and then confirmed it with the method of Wuxiang Yingang that he had learned before, and he felt that he had gained a lot and benefited a lot.The way of sound attack, which was only rough at first, is suddenly clear, I just feel that I have never understood it like this before.If it weren't for the current situation.He even wanted to experiment on the spot.

At the beginning, the sound of the zither was like thundering to overwhelm the sound of the flute, most of the sound of the flute flickered here and there, but as long as there was a slight gap in the sound of the zither, it would come out immediately.After a while.The distant sound of the zither gradually slowed down.But the sound of the flute became more and more stirring, and the group of snakes that had been alerted by the sound of the zither fell into frenzy again, fighting each other again.

Listened again for a while.Ling Muyun suddenly felt that the ebb and flow of the two kinds of music, and the way of attacking and combining, although there are many places that are consistent with the method of using Wuxiang Yingang, there are also many places that are not the same as the formulas learned.

Several times Xiao Sheng has proved that he can win, as long as there are a few more twists and turns in the Xiao sound, the Zheng sound is bound to be unstoppable, but he didn't make a change.And that Zhengyin also missed a lot of opportunities. If he could grasp several of these opportunities, he would have been able to break the Xiaoyin and rescue the snakes, but he missed them all.

Ling Muyun was relieved after thinking about it. After all, the Wuxiang Yingang he cultivated was created by Huang Shang, the author of the Nine Yin Manual. It is not difficult to see from the Nine Yin Scriptures that his martial arts attainments are far superior to those of Huang Yaoshi and others.It's no surprise that the method of sound attack he created is better than Huang Yaoshi and the others.

I could only hear the music played by the two sides getting more and more urgent, and it was at the juncture of hand-to-hand combat, after all, Huang Yaoshi had the advantage of convenience, and after fighting for a while, he finally suppressed the influence of the zither sound, and continued to lure the crowd The snakes were killing each other crazily, and everyone in the pavilion couldn't help but secretly happy for Huang Yaoshi when they saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a long howling sound suddenly came from the sea in the distance, and the sound came from the same place as the zither sound. Obviously, the other party saw that Huang Yaoshi was difficult to defeat by one person, and another person joined the battle.

Judging from the skill shown in the whistling sound, this person is also a congenital master who is not inferior to Huang Yaoshi and the person who made the zither sound before. Obviously, the two powerful enemies Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren have already joined the battle, but they don't know Who is Ouyang Feng and who is Qiu Qianren in the sound of the zither and howling.

Seeing this situation, Ling Muyun and others were secretly anxious and wanted to help, but they were also worried about disturbing Xiaoyin and ruining Huang Yaoshi's calculations.After all, this is not a simple competition of martial arts, if it is just a pure competition of martial arts, Hong Qigong, Zhou Botong, and even Ling Muyun are all capable of speaking out to help out in the battle, and with the number of masters on their side, they surpass Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren Joining forces is not difficult.

But the current situation is that Huang Yaoshi is using the sound of the flute to confuse the snakes and induce the snakes to kill each other, while Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren are speaking out to destroy the rhythm of Huang Yaoshi's flute sound, disrupt the tune of the flute sound, and thus kill the snakes. The snake group caught in frenzy was rescued.Once Ling Muyun and the others made their voices, they might gain the upper hand in the scene, but they would definitely interfere with Huang Yaoshi's flute, and help Ouyang Feng and the others invisibly, so they could only watch anxiously.

The three voices fought together immediately, the zither sound was high and shrill, like cracking silk, the howling sound in the distance also suddenly increased, together with the zither sound disturbing the flute sound, Huang Yaoshi's expression was dignified, white steam was faintly steaming on his head, it was obvious that he was perfused with all my might.

The sound of Xiao sometimes fights with Chang Xiao, and sometimes fights with the sound of Zheng. The three sounds come and go one after another.The whistling sound fluctuated from high to low, sometimes like a dragon roaring and a lion roaring, sometimes like a wolf howling and an owl screaming, the sound of the flute was clear, and the sound of the zither was shrill, but each had a wonderful sound.

However, Huang Yaoshi struggled with one enemy and two. After fighting with the whistle and the zither sound for a while, even if he had the advantage of the location, he could no longer suppress the whistle and the zither sound. artistic conception.Thousands of poisonous snakes on the lawn and in the bamboo forest stopped fighting one after another, stopped swaying, and raised their heads in a daze, but they were disturbed by the disturbing voice and didn't know what to do.

Huang Yaoshi sighed, and took Dongxiao away from his lips.The skills of the two opponents are not weaker than his at all, and they work together, even if he occupies the convenient location, it is difficult for him to fully exert the power of the Bihai Chao Shengqu under the interference of the two, and kill the poisonous snakes that flooded into the island. Miejue, if you try your best to be brave, not to mention wasting your internal energy, you may also cause internal injuries due to internal qi disturbance, but the gain outweighs the loss.

As soon as Huang Yaoshi stopped playing the flute, the bewildered poisonous snakes woke up immediately, seeing the cruel scene left after they killed each other, they couldn't help panicking, twisting, vomiting letters, or fleeing, all in chaos.

At this moment, a sharp and loud sound of bamboo whistles came from far away, and these chaotic poisonous snakes suddenly seemed to have received some order, they stopped scurrying around, turned around, and followed the path they came from to swim out of the island. Go, it was obviously Ouyang Feng who ordered them to be recalled.

The group of snakes swam, and they retreated completely in a short while, leaving only the rotting corpses of poisonous snakes on the ground. The stench was pungent and disgusting, and it polluted the quiet and elegant place into a mess.

Huang Yaoshi flew down from the top of the tree lightly, stepped into the pavilion, and said in a cold voice: "Brother Seven, Botong, let's meet old friends together! The old poison has used so many animals to invite us, if we don't go out , wouldn’t it be a waste of his kindness?”

"That's right, since he's here, why should we not see him? We can't let him underestimate us!"

Hong Qigong laughed, and turned to look at Zhou Botong: "Old naughty boy, let's go together."

"What's so good about the old poison, these fishy and smelly long bugs are always around, it's disgusting!"

The old naughty boy was muttering, with a reluctance on his face, obviously after seeing Ouyang Feng's snake formation, he was frightened, although he was strong in martial arts, he was most afraid of snakes and insects.If he hadn't promised to help Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren earlier, he would have categorically refused.

Huang Yaoshi glanced at the old naughty boy, and said softly: "Botong, since you don't want to see them, you can just stay on my island and rest in peace. After I get rid of the old poisonous people, I will come back and have a drink with you."

What a proud person Huang Yaoshi is, if Zhou Botong hadn't said earlier that he was going to fight Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, Huang Yaoshi would never have called him.Seeing Zhou Botong retreat at this moment, with Huang Yaoshi's temperament, he naturally disdained to force Zhou Botong to accompany him to meet the enemy.

However, Huang Rong was extremely dissatisfied with Zhou Botong's behavior of retreating before the battle. She curled her mouth and said to Zhou Botong: "Old naughty boy, there are so many poisonous snakes rushing in on this island, it must be impossible to get rid of them all at once. We Go to meet the enemy, and you can appreciate it slowly by yourself here."

Hearing this, Zhou Botong raised his eyes and saw something twisting from time to time among the countless piles of poisonous snake corpses left on the lawn. It was a poisonous snake that had been seriously injured in the previous fight but hadn't died yet. Shocking.

At that moment, he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "Good brother and sister, you misunderstood, I just said that the old poison is annoying, but I didn't say that I couldn't see him. He went to the Quanzhen Sect to grab Jiuyin back then. I was injured during the scriptures, and now my old naughty boy has developed a powerful ability to fight with both hands, so naturally let him experience it!" (To be continued..)