Your Highness

Chapter 211 What did you say

The wind blown by this fan every time is highly poisonous. Many people easily think of the hidden weapon on the fan when facing the enemy, but they ignore that the fan itself can emit toxin by itself, but this toxin still needs to be released. The urging of internal force.

No wonder?

Huo Yanjing raised her eyebrows slightly, quickly dodged the wind blade, held the piano with one hand, and quickly plucked the strings with the other hand.

"Ding!" As the piano sounded, a ripple visible to the naked eye spread out along the string in an instant. Hua Tianqiu's face changed, and he flew up with a kick. The ripple was dangerous at the moment he flew up. quickly passed under him.

Everything that was touched by the ripples of the piano sound was hit with a "click" in front of everyone's eyes, and it shattered and fell down.

Naturally, everyone would not doubt how strong the railing used as the arena was. After all, the genius of the calligrapher had slammed into the railing before he fell down. At this moment, the railing was shattered by the ripples that looked like tides, which showed that the power of the lyre really lived up to its reputation.

At this time, the Qisha lyre, which once ranked second on the weapon list, finally showed its power in front of everyone again!
Huo Yankun's eyes were burning when he saw such a sharp weapon that could be used in large-scale battles. If this piano was in his hands, then, even if the old man disagreed, no one would dare to object to him becoming the next head of the Huo family. .

Thinking of this, his gaze fell on Xuan Yu involuntarily. At the beginning, if this bastard hadn't disrupted the situation, then he would probably be the head of the Huo family now, and his younger sister might have been designed by him. , I will still be grateful to him until I die, isn't this very good, why do I have to force him to use cruel methods?
"Oh my god! Is that the power of the lyre?" Someone yelled so loudly, the crowd watching the match on the ring was suddenly surprised, and some people couldn't help standing up from their positions, and their bodies seemed to be moving forward. He wanted to see the lyre in Huo Yanjing's arms more clearly.

"Seven evil lyres, I can still see someone playing the seven evil lyres in my lifetime!" What's more frightening is that while looking at the lyre fanatically, he clutched his chest and began to bleed wildly. With the facial expression, some people might misunderstand that he saw some sexy and stunning beauty.

"As soon as the lyre comes out, I think the winner of this competition must be a family of qin characters. After all, the number one weapon in the world is not available, and the lyre is the overlord. I think Hua Tianqiu, the painter, is doomed to lose this time." !" Not only the audience in the audience became frenzied, but even the old guys from the four aristocratic families sitting on the stands at the moment all had red eyes.

Although I have always known that the seven evil lyres are extremely powerful, each time the seven evil lyres appear is extremely short, and because it is extremely easy to devour the Lord, even though many people know that the seven evil lyres are in the violinist, they still can't. Not many people can afford to be greedy.

However, such a terrified Qin who almost devours the devil without a master suddenly appeared today, and has not devoured the woman who seems to be its new master.

As soon as this scene happened, the hearts of those old guys who had some thoughts in their hearts suddenly burned. When everyone's eyes fell on Huo Yanjing who was on the field, the eyes of the Patriarch of the Huo family fell on Xuan Yu. .

Although everyone in the Huo family knew that the Qisha Lyre had recognized Huo Yanjing as the master, but at that time Huo Yanjing was not capable of displaying the true power of the Lyre, but this time when Huo Yanjing made a move, they were shocked. , The girl in front of her didn't know when she found a way to avoid being swallowed by the lyre and to use the power of the lyre again.

So what Kun'er said is true?

The head of the Huo family couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Could it be that the ninth son taught Huo Yanjing how to use the lyre?
"Hehe, having a lyre is not necessarily a winner. Maybe this female doll can't control the evil spirit of the lyre at all. After all, compared with the picture of Shanhe Sheji, the evil spirit on this lyre can directly kill people! It seems that this The Huo family is going crazy for this first thought, and they actually let their Qin family, the only genius among the younger generation, come out to die."

Naturally, there were calm people when they saw the lyre, and some thought that the reason why Huo Yanjing had nothing to do before coming here was because the evil spirit on the lyre had not completely erupted.

After all, before this, many old monster-level masters whose martial arts were much higher than Huo Yanjing got the lyre and made him recognize the master. After using the lyre, they were all dominated by the evil spirit of the lyre. The enemies around him even made himself ruined under the evil spirit of the lyre.

After narrowly dodging the sound waves of the lyre, Hua Tianqiu flipped his body in the air and landed gently on the ground. He also looked at Huo Yanjing with a hint of playfulness while listening to the discussion in the audience.

"You said I couldn't control the anger of Shanhe Shejitu, so you can control the anger of the lyre again?"

Huo Yanjing raised his head suddenly, with a faint smile in his eyes, she obviously didn't speak, but that voice appeared in Hua Tianqiu's mind again.

"nature!"

As these two words fell, Hua Tianqiu's eyes suddenly narrowed. Since this woman is so confident in her own strength, then he doesn't have to use his internal force to suppress the brutality of Shanhe Shejitu. Get angry, this time he wants to see how strong the real strength of Shanhe Shejitu is, and how many times it can withstand the attacks of the lyre without him suppressing it, or deliberately condoning it.

Thinking about it in my heart, the internal force used to suppress the evil spirit in the dantian was instantly withdrawn. With the withdrawal of the internal force, strands of black hostility in the dantian immediately began to spread rapidly from the dantian thinking meridians.

It has been three days, Lingyin estimated that Shi Mei and all the accompanying people should have arrived in Zhangzhou City, but at this moment he can't meet them according to the previously agreed time, after all, there is the God of Killing in front of him here, If he went, then he couldn't guarantee that those people's lives would be safe.

If his wife's family can be kept, he will try his best to keep it.

"Looking at your bright yellow prince's robe, if I were not familiar with your breath, I almost thought that I had met the Ninth Prince who was sent to Zhangzhou by Zhao Zhengde, and you actually helped to solve her enemies for the Ninth Prince Why, are you planning to betray the Seventh Prince and take refuge with the Ninth Prince by acting like this?" Leaning coldly on the trunk of a big tree, Jiu Zan had no expression on his face, the slightly narrowed one was a bit dry The eyelids covered those deep black eyes that people couldn't move their eyes from. At this moment, Jiu Zhan looked no different from an ordinary old man.

(End of this chapter)