Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 294 is too crazy

Wu Changge also opened his eyes wide the moment he saw the unknown object clearly.

Isn't the soul control flute already destroyed?

Yue Zhixiang, who got the soul-controlling flute, seemed to have thought of something, and the expression under the mask became so confused for a moment, but the familiar touch and breath made him quickly regain his senses. Without the soul-controlling flute, his The sound attack can't be played, and now...

He swung the soul-controlling flute forward, and a man in black in front was blown away by that powerful force. Wu Changge gritted his teeth and looked at him, "Kill another one!"

In just a short while, four people have been killed, and if one more is killed, there will be only one person left.

The man in black was about to kill another one when Yue Zhixiang moved her eyes and put the soul-controlling flute to her lips. Following the rhythm of his fingers, bursts of misty and bewitching flute sounds resounded throughout Qingyang. Except for the ordinary people hiding at home, almost all those with martial arts felt the blockage of internal force in their bodies at this moment.

This is--

Such a powerful sound control, and now he is only using the sound of the soul control flute to temporarily block the murderous action of the man in black. If he is not for saving people, I am afraid that few people can resist such a sound attack.

Yue Zhixiang flew down and kicked away the man in black who trapped the two remaining women in the Heartless Palace. With a flick of his fingertips, he released their acupoints. The two drew their swords to help Yue Zhixiang, but they got him His eyes signaled, he gritted his teeth, and flew away.

And Wu Changge looked at all this indifferently. He has profound internal strength. Although he was also affected by Yuezhixiang's voice control, he maintained a clear and complete internal strength martial arts. He did not stop him from saving people. Because he didn't think it was necessary.

Yue Zhixiang also saw Wu Changge's intention, he put down the soul control flute, those men in black who had been controlled for a short time immediately recovered their sanity, intending to besiege him again, "Back off!" Wu Changge said coldly road.

The man in black in the old house seemed to have been specially trained, and after a while, he was standing neatly behind Wu Changge.

"You are indeed qualified to fight with me, Yue Zhixiang, don't think that you will be able to win against me by regaining the soul control flute."

The cool and handsome face under the mask was slowly covered with a thick layer of ice because of the corpses under his feet. His voice at this moment was colder than the ice on his face, "I will kill you."

"Hahaha, okay, Yue Zhixiang, I can't see that you are so arrogant and want to kill me, so do it." Wuchang singer moved, and the fan in his hand cracked open with a "tear" sound, The paper fan was destroyed just like that, but the truly precious things were completely exposed to the sun at this moment.

"Black jade bone fan, no wonder, no wonder." Yue Zhixiang guessed the reason for the massacre when she saw the black jade fan bone glowing with a strange black light in Wuchang Singer. He is very clear about Wu Changge's true identity, but he can also guess the horror of the mysterious force behind him.

"You are very discerning, come on, if you beat me, you can leave safely, otherwise, you will be the one lying here!"

"Humph." Yue Zhixiang snorted coldly, stretched out her palm and stamped it on Wu Changge, and Wu Changge was already on guard, first she quickly dodged, and then the black jade bone fan in her hand swept across with a fierce wind Yue Zhixiang's chest was only an inch away, and could poke into his heart.

In a duel between masters, sometimes every move can determine the outcome.And the duel between Yue Zhixiang and Wu Changge is like this. Although it didn't take long, both of them won and lost. The eerie black jade bone fan is very difficult to decide the outcome in a short time.

The powerful air of martial arts kept spreading out of the old house, and on an old pine tree not far outside, a figure wrapped in a black cloak stood there quietly, his eyes slightly closed, but he was always paying attention to the inside fighting.

Although the martial arts of the two are equal, Yue Zhixiang had consumed a lot of internal energy before, and he was hit by Piao Miaosan, and the limit of his martial arts was about to be reached, so the internal energy in his body was gradually sluggish, and he had to use soul-stirring Zhiyin to block Wu Changge's nirvana.

"Look at how I ruined your soul-controlling flute!" Wu Changge couldn't help saying angrily when he saw that he wanted to use the effect of soul-absorbing to control himself.

Yue Zhixiang narrowly escaped the black jade bone fan that went straight to her throat, but was still scratched by Wu Changge's shoulder with a strong wind. onto his chest.

"Pfft." Yue Zhixiang's body flew upside down, but her hand was tightly holding the lost and recovered soul control flute. Under the silver mask, there was nothing but indifference.

A black shadow suddenly appeared and caught his body. With a hoarse voice, the man under the cloak looked at Wu Changge with a surprised face, "Kill them all, isn't it a bit too much, Your Excellency?"

"Who are you?" Wu Changge was shocked by the appearance of the man in black for a moment, then regained his composure, and with a wave of his hand, his men immediately surrounded the man and Yue Zhixiang.

The man under the cloak quickly tapped Yue Zhixiang's acupuncture points, then gave him a handful of pills, then looked around at the chilling men in black around him, and sneered, "You bully the few with more?"

Hearing these ironic but extremely serious words, Wu Changge's expression changed, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Being able to hide outside without being discovered by him, this person's lightness skill and concealment ability surpassed his own, so relatively, his martial arts is very likely to be superior to his own, if he really rescued Yue Zhixiang, the lord will blame her Just come down...
"You don't have to ask who I am, you just need to know that today, I must take this person away."

"Don't you think you can save if you want to?"

The corner of the mouth of the man under the cloak curled up in a confident arc, "You can't stop me."

"Then Changge has to try, whether it can be stopped today or not." Wu Changge gently raised his hand, and the men in black drew their swords in unison. As long as he moved, the men in black would strike immediately.

The man glanced at Wu Changge lightly, then raised his eyes to Yue Zhixiang who was leaning on his shoulder helplessly, and asked softly, "Have you recovered?"

The voice was still hoarse, but Yue Zhixiang narrowed her eyes, how could she be so familiar?
"It's much better." He replied, the medicines given to him by the mysterious man were all precious, and there were also some medicines that quickly restored internal strength, and the injuries in his body were temporarily suppressed.

"Can you stand by yourself? I'm a little tired."

Yue Zhixiang was startled, looked at the shoulders that were shorter than her, and couldn't help frowning, but she still listened to his words and stood up straight.

The feeling of depression disappeared, and the mysterious man took a step forward, "Do you want to go together, or fight with wheels?"

Listen to this, isn't it a little crazy?Wu Changge frowned.

(End of this chapter)