One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 256

As this sense of strangeness increased, the time and space in front of Yan Qingzhi distorted together.

The voice in her ear was vague and clear, and the environment in front of her was beautiful and mysterious...

Everything around it seems to have breath, and it is approaching and pulling away at a frequency that humans cannot control.

It seemed that the wooden building in front of them was no longer the wooden building they lived in, but a giant beast that devoured several people.

The voice in Yan Qingzhi's ear became clearer and clearer, but she couldn't help but stop when she moved forward.

She covered her ears and shook her head, trying to wake herself up.

"I... feel... a little weird..."

Her voice also became distorted in this distorted space.

Yan Qingzhu, who was beside him, seemed to be tossing around, listening to her words with a tangled face.

"What did you say……"

Jun Tongyue seemed to hear some irritating sound, her brows were furrowed, and a tear oozed from the corner of her eyes, but she still turned her head and listened hard.

Lu Jian, on the other hand, looked at the three of them with a bewildered expression. For fear of retaliation, he did not dare to pull Yan Qingzhi and Jun Tongyue. He just pulled Yan Qingzhu's sleeve and shook it vigorously.

But little effect.

Yan Qingzhu's attention was attracted by Yan Qingzhi.

And under such circumstances, suddenly, a soft male voice with a feminine voice rang clearly in the ears of several people.

The voice was too clear, and the clear Yan Qingzhi came back to her senses.

And at the same moment, the scene in her eyes just now disappeared, and a folding fan was spinning to block her sight.

For a moment, there was only the ink like a swimming fish left in her line of sight, swirling to cover the malice that the other party had been brewing for a long time.

Yan Qingzhi stabilized her mind when she was awake. She shook her wrist and the soft sword was shaken away by her.

The light of the glazed lamp is projected on the smooth blade of the soft sword, like a stream of light.

The steel-bone folding fan was connected to the fan paper and the fan bone the moment Yan Qingzhi pulled out the sword, and laughed a lot.

After folding the fan, there was a man with a white face and no beards, whose facial features were as precise as a knife and axe.

This man was meticulously dressed, and his blue-colored clothes were made of precious materials, and the patterns were incomparably fine.

His appearance is also very standard, the standard nose, eyes and mouth seem to be in the most appropriate positions.

His long hair was half tied, and he only used a wooden hairpin to fix it, as if he was dressed very simply and casually.

But if you look closely, you will find that his wooden hairpin is a delicate carving, and groups of various flowers are gathered together in a very comfortable way, finally forming such a wooden hairpin with just the right arc angle. .

Because it is too delicate, it is impossible to tell the age of the other party at a glance.

Obviously from the skin condition, facial features and hands, this should be a young man.

But Yan Qingzhi only saw the other party's eyes with a sense of vicissitudes.

The four eyes met, and they were fleeting.

An idea popped up in Yan Qingzhi's mind.

This man must be very young!

But following her, only doubts remained.

If he is really a young man, how does he maintain the current state! ?
This thought lingered in her mind, and was immediately suppressed by her.

The opponent's broken folding fan was turned back, and the other hand was a jade flute.

The jade flute is like a short stick, but it is more slender than the short stick, and it flips nimbly in the opponent's hand.

The expression on the man's face did not change much, but his eyes were full of hatred.

The hatred was so strong that it seemed like he was going to swallow Yan Qingzhi alive.

It made Yan Qingzhi's heart tremble.

After that, Yan Qingzhi's movements were more ruthless, and the soft sword was very flexible.

With one sword and one sword, or stab or wipe, a few strokes will knock the opponent back again and again.

Her swordsmanship is average, but her stamina and fighting instincts are amazing.

The strength and speed alone are enough to crush the vast majority of people, not to mention the opponent's strength is not that strong.

The fight between the two was not even more intense than the middle-aged man who gave up his surname.

After a few rounds, if it wasn't because Yan Qingzhi had more scruples about this person, she would have already had a way to take him down!

The man seemed to realize this, and his expression was extremely ugly.

Seeing that Yan Qingzhi's soft sword, which was blocked by his grid, was bent and stabbed on his arm, a blood spot was dotted on his arm.

He asked with an ugly expression.

"How did you get rid of Fascinating Incense's control so quickly?"

While speaking, his small movements continued, but they did not escape Yan Qingzhi's attention.

How fragile life is, and indiscriminate moves are always tried and tested.

Yan Qingzhi may not be able to use it, but she will definitely not ignore it.

"Of course your fragrance is too bad!"

She was talking meaningless trash talk, but the chasing action in her hands did not stop.

There's nothing wrong with weakening the other party bit by bit, anyway, she has energy.

Just when she was fighting with this man.

Yan Qingzhu and Jun Tongyue, who were recruited, have also recovered.

When I woke up, I saw that there was no smoke on the ground, and the dark night in this wooden building was still the familiar look.

Yan Qingzhu turned to look at Lu Jian, thinking that although Lu Jian didn't help a lot, it was very powerful not to be affected by this fascination.

By the way, he actually wanted to know how Lu Jian got rid of the control of this fascination.

However, before he opened his mouth, he heard Lu Jian say.

"Calm down, this place is flooded, don't go any further..."

It is said that Lu Jian also had an expression like drowning.

Dancing, sinking and struggling upwards.

Yan Qingzhu:  …

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never mind!It was really impulsive just now!
He would actually think that Lu Jian can be supernatural...

He sighed leisurely, raised his slap high, and a loud voice hit Lu Jian directly in the face.

Lu Jian, who was suffocating with his face flushed and unable to fall down, was slapped soberly by this slap.

He didn't control his body and sat on the ground with his buttocks. He didn't let go because he was pulling Yan Qingzhu's sleeve, and even shook Yan Qingzhu.

Lu Jian, who had just recovered from the drowning, was a little confused, but the intense breathing and the air he inhaled into his lungs were so comfortable.

Tears of happiness flowed down Lu Jian for a moment.

Completely ignoring the tendency of the big and small eyes that he just recovered some to be asymmetrical.

Looking at Lu Jian like this, Jun Tongyue couldn't help but feel a deep sympathy in his heart.

This child, even if the force value is poor, the brain is not so good...

She shook her head, no longer paying attention to this side, but raised her head and put her eyes on Yan Qingzhi's side.

For some reason, she was actually more worried about Yan Qingzhi's situation.

This person seems to have been pushed to the end by Yan Qingzhi, but the other party always seems to have more power.

(End of this chapter)