God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

"Oh? How easy is it to find military pay?" Zhang Liangman was incredulous.

Han Fei nodded and said with a smile: "Tonight, big brother accompanies me to Ji Wuye's General's Mansion, and it's not for nothing. Now, it's time to reap the fruits."

Chapter 1: Play the piano with your hands, kill thousands of troops (4/1, please subscribe automatically) -->>(Page 2/[-]), please click on the next page to continue reading.

Han Fei nodded and said with a smile: "Tonight, big brother accompanies me to Ji Wuye's General's Mansion, and it's not for nothing. Now, it's time to reap the fruits."

On the outskirts of Xincheng, on a mountain road, a group of soldiers drove a carriage and moved forward quickly.

"Quick! Quickly!"

"Work harder, everyone behind will follow me!"

"The general has an order, the situation is urgent, we must hurry up and transfer, if there is an accident, let alone you, even I can't eat it!"

Mo Yi and Zi Nu stood above the treetops and smiled as they looked at the sergeant in a hurry below.

"It seems that your attacking the grass to startle the snake has really worked. Ji Wuye thought that you really mastered the location of the military pay, so you hurriedly transferred it overnight. But unexpectedly, you didn't know it at all. Instead, Ji Wuye hurriedly transferred, and he Exposed where the military pays! Your move is enough to damage."

Zi Nu Wu | With a charming smile, she completely understood Mo Yi's plan.

"That's right, if Ji Wuye can come to the door in person, why should I bother to look for it?" Mo Yi smiled lightly, already in Hungary.

"However, this time Ji Wuye was well prepared. There are thousands of soldiers and horses below. It would be hard to kill. I'll be with you!"

The words fell, and the Chi Lianjian had already appeared in Zi Nu's hands.

But Mo Yi shook his head: "." No, Zi'er, you are here, just listen to me play a song. "

The purple girl was a little puzzled, but she still nodded and stood silently to the side, looking at Mo Yi with infinite tenderness.

Mo Yi sat cross-legged, the Tianmo Qin instantly appeared in his hand, and he played the piano with his hands. The melodious sound of the piano broke the silent night.

"who?"

The soldiers and soldiers who transferred their salaries below stopped one after another and looked at Mo Yi and Zi Nu on the treetops with gloomy expressions.

Seeing that Mo Yi didn't answer, the lieutenant at the head was furious and said coldly, "Pride, archer, shoot me arrows and kill them both!"

"Noisy!"

Mo Yi snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the sound of the piano changed suddenly, like a silver bottle exploding, roaring out, and went straight to the lieutenant below.

But it was clearly a sound of the piano, but it instantly turned into a wisp of sword energy, which was invincible and slammed into the soldiers below.

"what!"

With a scream, the lieutenant in front and the surrounding commanders all died tragically, and were cut into two by this sonic sword energy.

Seeing this scene, everyone else looked horrified and sweated.

But Mo Yi shook his head and sneered: "Following Ji Wuye is the biggest misfortune in your life. That's all, that's it! In the next life, your eyes will be brighter and your mind will be more flexible!"

The words fell, and without waiting for everyone to react, Mo Yi ran the Tianlong octave and played the piano with his hands.

The sound of the piano is melodious and touching.

Occasionally, it is like empty mountains and birds, quiet and beautiful.Sometimes like pearls falling on a jade plate, it is crisp and moving.Sometimes like a thousand horses galloping, the momentum is like a rainbow!

Either tactful, elegant, or generous, but when they fall into the thousands, they all turn into different sonic sword qi, which are invincible and unstoppable.

Whether it is a commander or a soldier, they are like ants, destroying the ancients.

Every time a sound wave fell, dozens or hundreds of people died tragically, and the scene was extremely miserable. .

Chapter 2 Mo Yi's Ambition (4/[-])

"Escape!"

"Run!"

"This man knows magic tricks!"

……

The rest of the soldiers were completely frightened, and a single sound of the piano could kill a hundred people!

This is simply not human means!

In an instant, many soldiers did not care about the army - pay, and they did not care about Ji Wuye.

Whether it was the commander or the soldiers, they all threw away their armor and fled in embarrassment.

But it's a pity that no matter how fast they run, can they have the fast sound of Mo Yi?

Soon, the song came to an end, and the thousands of troops on the ground had turned into a thousand scattered corpses.

Mo Yi stopped, looked at the purple girl next to him, and said with a smile, "Zi'er, how is my qin skill compared to playing jade?"

Zi Nu regained her senses and smiled sweetly: "Yu'er's qin can make people sink. Your qin takes people's lives. But it's just a piece of music, killing thousands of troops, it's really incredible!"

Mo Yi smiled lightly, put away the piano, hugged Zi Nu's Liu Yao and said, "Okay, leave the ending to Han Fei, let's go back to our business."

"What's the matter with us?" Zi Nu couldn't help asking.

"Of course the big quilt sleeps together. You said it before, it's very comfortable and enjoyable."

Mo Yi said shamelessly, with a pair of hands on Zi Nu's waist wanton.