Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 70 Da Wu (Seeking recommendation votes)
Under the eerie night.

The wind and snow are howling, and the evil spirits are roaring.

Between the fingertips of Mu Yu and Fang Wang, sound blades like white light shot out like rain.

Under the pens of Mei Lan, Yu Yuan and Fu Lin, pieces of rocks are falling from the sky.

Just as Rong Tao's chessboard was about to be broken by the evil ghost, a thick fog suddenly appeared. A group of warriors and horses suddenly rushed out from the fog and blocked the evil ghosts that were rushing up again...

Yan Shan finally took action.

Just paper talk!

"I can't hold out for long, make arrangements quickly."

Yan Shan's body shook a bit, his face turning pale as he spoke.

He had only practiced "paper tactics" for a few days and could not exert much power for the time being.

At this time, Rong Tao was pale, sweating profusely, and his body was shaking. Yan Shan temporarily blocked the evil spirit, giving him a chance to catch his breath.

He rested for a while and then made another move.

White pieces fell one by one, transforming into white-robed warriors on the chessboard, gradually forming traps...

The evil spirits in the darkness roared in pain or in anger.

With Helian Shan's arrangement, students such as Mu Yu and Fang Wang used their skills in music, chess, calligraphy and painting to actually block the evil ghost that everyone feared.

This shocked Feng Qingyan, Liu Ling and others.

A few young students resisted hundreds or even thousands of evil spirits. Perhaps no one would believe it if they told others about it.

At this time, Feng Qingyan and Zhou Chang looked at each other and decided that they couldn't just stand there and do nothing.

"Brother Helian, what should we do?"

Zhou Chang asked.

Although Mu Yu, Rong Tao and the others have temporarily resisted the evil spirits, they can't hold out for long. I'm afraid that they will be quickly defeated by the evil spirits in a short time, and then they will have no choice but to die...

"Do you two know the Da Wu?"

Helian Shan frowned and looked ahead, with a look of growing worry on his face. He turned around and asked when he heard this.

"Da Wu?"

Zhou Chang was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Are you going to dance here?"

Helian Shan nodded.

"I do understand a little bit." Zhou Chang pondered for a moment and said, "But are there enough dancers? If there are not enough dancers, I'm afraid it will be difficult to bring out the power of Da Wu."

"That's all."

Helian Shan was somewhat helpless and asked Feng Qingyan: "Brother Feng, do you know?"

“Not yet.”

Feng Qingyan shook his head, almost unable to hear.

He knew that "Da Wu" was one of the six kinds of music, but he didn't know what it was used for or how to dance it.

The six kinds of music are: Yunmen Dajuan, Daxian, Dashao, Daxia, Dafu and Dawu.

"In this case... Brother Feng, support whichever side you see can't hold on."

Helian Shan pondered for a moment and said that he didn't know what the world-famous Feng Sanding was capable of.

Feng Qingyan nodded upon hearing this.

But at this time, Feng Qingyan also became a little worried. The ghost gate behind him had not appeared for a long time. How could he scare away the evil ghost?

This is his trump card.

But the trump card is not obedient...

At this time, students such as Mu Yu and Yu Yuan all turned pale and seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

"Qiming, beat the drum!"

Helian Shan said in a deep voice when he saw it.

Bian Xing, who also had a solemn expression, immediately took off the war drum he had been carrying on his back, took a deep breath and started beating it.

The posture of beating the drum is majestic and powerful, and the face is firm and courageous.

"咚咚-"

The drumbeats gradually began to sound.

From low to high, from slow to fast.

In an instant, Bian Xing suddenly struck hard, and the war drum sounded like a deafening sound, as if it broke through the strange darkness and burst out with a strong murderous aura.

The evil spirits around seemed to be frozen in their movements when they heard the mighty drum beats.

The drums exploded like thunder.

"what--"

Some evil ghosts held their heads and screamed in pain, and even rolled on the ground. However, Mu Yu, Fang Wang, Rong Tao and other shaky students suddenly became eager to fight when they heard the drums, and a strong fire of war burned in their hearts.

"Zhou Chang, Liu Ling, Zhu Yan, face up and hold your weapons."

Helian Shan closed his eyes for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and said to the three people.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chang, Liu Ling and Zhu Yan immediately took out a white mask from their arms and put it on their faces respectfully. Then they took off the gentleman swords from their backs and stood ready with their weapons in hand.

The face beneath the mask was solemn and dignified.

"..."

Feng Qingyan was stunned. Carrying a mask with him?

"You are the Emperor Wu King! Unrivalled in your power."

After a moment, Helian Shan suddenly raised his head and sang loudly, his voice loud and high, like a shout.

The murderous drumbeats could not cover up his voice, but instead seemed to merge with the shouts.

"You are the Emperor Wu King! Unrivalled in your power."

Zhou Chang, Liu Ling and Zhu Yan followed Helian Shan and sang together.

At this moment, Helian Shan saluted with the sword in both hands, then lowered his shoulders, tucked in his chin, covered his arms, swayed his back, relaxed his knees, twisted his waist, and tilted his hips. His movements were smooth and extremely skillful.

Zhou Chang, Liu Ling, and Zhu Yan all saluted with their swords in both hands, lowered their shoulders, and lowered their chins...

The movements are equally smooth.

Every move and gesture of the four people dancing was like a dragon approaching or a phoenix returning, all emitting a mysterious "aura".

While dancing, the wide Confucian robes make them look light, graceful and elegant, yet they are still strong, courageous and ruthless.

There is softness within hardness and hardness within softness, which is extremely beautiful.

"Yun Wen Wang, you will be able to open up the future generations."

At this time, Helian Shan's body leaned forward and backward, as if coordinating between yin and yang, his steps were both real and fake, he went right before going left, he suppressed before he rose, he retreated before he advanced, and he turned around gracefully.

"Yun Wen Wang, you will be able to open up the future generations."

Zhou Chang and the other two sang loudly in unison, their bodies leaning forward and backward, their feet moving in both real and empty positions.

Under Helian Shan's singing and dancing, the fatigue of students such as Mu Yu and Fang Wang gradually disappeared.

Instead, he is full of energy.

Moreover, the power of music, chess, calligraphy and painting is even stronger.

"Siwu inherited it, defeated Yin and restrained Liu, and established your achievements."

Helian Shan danced and sang, sometimes gracefully and leisurely, sometimes violently and fiercely, sometimes flying leisurely, and sometimes soaring and standing tall.

"Siwu inherited it, defeated Yin and restrained Liu, and established your achievements."

Zhou Chang and other two sang together, their swords and sleeves extended, their hands and feet emphasized equally, and their dancing posture was the same as Helian Shan's, fully displaying "extraordinary and bizarre postures".

At this time, Feng Qingyan was stunned. He was not only amazed by the graceful dancing of the four people, but also shocked by the mysterious power hidden in the dancing.

With the fusion of drum sounds, singing and dancing, students like Mu Yu and Fang Wang were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Le, is this still possible?"

Feng Qingyan thought in surprise.

"King Yu Huangwu!"

"No competition, no competition."

"King Yunwen,"

"The next step is to open up."

"Siwu accepted it,"

"Better than Yin and better than Liu,"

"Qidingergong."

In the snow and wind at night, Helianshan, Zhou Chang, Liu Ling and Zhu Yan sang while pausing, swinging their swords backwards, then using their right arms to block forward to the left, pausing, moving forward, bending their right arms to thrust, moving forward, pausing...

The elegant and graceful dance posture gradually turned into a murderous one.

A murderous aura gradually emanated from the four people.

At this time, Feng Qingyan discovered that the power of music, chess, calligraphy and painting was two points stronger than before...

The "energy" generated from the dancing posture of the four people in Helianshan rose into the night sky and gradually evolved into a huge human figure.

The human figure is still very blurry, but it exudes a mighty aura that can swallow up the entire world.

Look down on the ages and be the only one!
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