The first medicine concubine takes the baby to run

Chapter 209 Master is so young (5)
The blades of the two of them passed through many psychedelic shadows under the moonlight, and Ling Binghe seemed to feel that the figure rushing under the moon was a little blurred, as if there was a white lotus blooming in front of her eyes, blurred own vision.Bingdie's figure is like the wind, but she is very confident in her illusion.

I was born in the Gu Yue clan, and I was born with the blood of an illusion fighter in my blood.I believe that Ling Binghe, who is still on the ground level, will be subdued by him in just a moment.Even a heaven-level master is not so easy to break his illusion, and Yu Ziluo is the same, but the silver-clothed man who broke his illusion just now made Bingdie feel a little uneasy.

There was a bang, but it was the sound of Du Muxiang's pipa.Ling Binghe immediately came back to his senses, his thoughts cleared up, and he immediately struck out with Bingdie's swords.

The sound of the pipa caused little ripples in the air. Du Muxiang's fingertips could not help but swipe across the pipa. The fingers were light and then heavy, slow and then urgent, and finally used the wheel fingers. The sound of the pipa fluctuated from light to heavy , even Du Muxiang's fingers seemed to have layers of phantoms floating up.

The sound of the gurgling pipa is graceful and mysterious, and it can't help but arouse the hazy sadness in people's hearts.

Ling Binghe was in the small room just now, trying to let Du Muxiang guide her Dou Qi to flow, and now she dances lightly to the sound of the piano, staggering her body up and down, letting her Dou Qi flow with the music.

I saw that Ling Binghe's movements and Du Muxiang's pipa blended seamlessly, but it was Bingdie, whose movements were interrupted many times, and his inner breath was affected by Du Muxiang's music several times, faintly not smooth, it was the illusion in his hand, and its power was greatly reduced.

Yu Ziluo's shoulder was also suddenly held down by a palm, making him wait and see.

However, a certain person's elusiveness and lightness kung fu without a trace made Yu Ziluo raise her eyebrows subconsciously.

Although Boss Bai is not his enemy, but casually patting himself on the shoulder is a great insult to Yu Ziluo.

"Since Mu Mu has such a plan, you and I may as well just wait and see what happens, and enjoy the uniqueness of martial arts like illusion!" Boss Bai's sweet voice with a natural bewitching voice rang in Yu Ziluo's ear.

But Yu Ziluo expressed disdain for his statement.

Hypocrisy, obviously wanting to take the opportunity to admire beautiful women, but also pretending to be an illusion.Seeing Boss Bai staring at Ling Binghe with bright eyes, Yu Ziluo felt that she had guessed correctly!
However, the woman under the moon dances like a dancer, with a slender figure, and the ice soul of the water moon is waving to the extreme, as if there are crystal lights gliding, she is as beautiful as a flower in a mirror and a moon in the water, no wonder Boss Bai didn't blink his eyes when he saw it.

In fact, under this thrilling beauty, there is a lot of murderous intent. Between Ling Binghe's sweeping moves, a strange fighting spirit gradually condenses.

With Du Muxiang's guidance, Ling Binghe could feel that Du Muxiang was teaching herself a set of strange martial arts, and this martial art also seemed to have the nature of illusion, but it was in harmony with Bingdie's illusion. Practice deeply.

And I was in the middle of fighting with Bingdie, integrating all these, digesting and understanding.

Illusion is a kind of fantasy art in the mainland. In the whole continent, fighters are divided into different levels, but only fighters who perform fantasy are not in this category. They can use the tricky way to overcome the strong with the weak.

Therefore, although Bingdie is only an earth-level master, he is also the number one master on the mainland, and even makes others misjudge that Bingdie's strength is a sky-level master.

Ling Binghe also used to specialize in the study of illusion, using the special deceptiveness of the Shuiyue Ice Soul weapon to influence other people's judgments, but it was limited in the end, and the influence was only limited to fighters who were weaker than her, and the real ones. There is still some distance in the fantasy art.

But now, Ling Binghe is intoxicated by the sound of Du Muxiang's pipa. She is almost sure that Du Muxiang is teaching her a kind of fantasy art, allowing her to explore the mysteries step by step under the guidance of practice and music.There is no martial arts secret book, but it is taught in an incredible way.

Ling Binghe let out a snort, and the trickle of air continued to circulate. After accumulating to a certain level, her own moves also began to explode qualitatively.

Du Muxiang swiped four fingers together, and the pipa made the highest high-pitched sound.

Under the reflection of each other, Ling Bingheyuexia's whole person seemed to have undergone the most wonderful changes. The figure seemed to be covered with a layer of light veil, and it seemed to be a little vague. With one move, several phantoms in succession appeared. It is not coherent, it seems that people in the middle of the journey have disappeared.

There was a little sweat on Bingdie's forehead. At this moment, he couldn't describe the shock in his heart. What Ling Binghe used was the only one that could compete with illusions among the many illusions. !
Ling Binghe succeeded in the end, from the previous scattered moves to the current mastery, the skills are successful!
His heart seemed to be shocked by Du Muxiang's pipa sound, and he saw a complete white lotus in front of his eyes, the petals were slowly splitting and floating gently.

Bingdie's body retreated like light smoke, only to find that a wound had been cut on her shoulder, and a series of blood beads kept flying.

After a few jumps, Bingdie left very quickly.

At the same time, Yu Ziluo heard Boss Bai whispering in her ears: "Don't tell Xiao He that I have been here."

That silver figure also swept towards the direction of Bingdie.

After Du Muxiang crossed the highest note, he didn't play any more, leaving only the aftertaste after the high note, which makes people savor slowly under the moonlight.

The battle just now was simply mesmerizing to watch.Among the men in black who fell on the ground, there was one with particularly surprised eyes.

Shock?regret?anger?Unwilling?

Too complex emotions, but no words can accurately describe them.

Du Yunzhan, who has lost the power to act, can naturally understand that Du Muxiang is not the weak waste that the Du family thinks, but a fighting spirit master after watching the martial arts competition just now.

If he knew this earlier, Du Yunzhan asked himself, would he really treat Du Muxiang like this?
The reason why he indulged the eldest lady was because Du Muxiang was weak and his legs were disabled, so he was worthless, so even though he knew that the eldest lady had secretly murdered Du Muxiang, he still ignored it and pretended to be deaf. dumb.Even if Du Muyuan caused trouble, was bold, and was an out-and-out dude, but in terms of inheriting the incense of the Du family, of course Du Muyuan was much more suitable.After all, Du Muyuan has complete limbs, and he is not a weak waste.

(End of this chapter)