Chapter 662 She Can Blow
She was anxious and shouted——

"Don't break it! Give me his flute!"

As soon as Dongfang Ling heard this, he hurriedly withdrew his momentum, and the sword energy that was about to come to him was withdrawn at once. If it weren't for his profound skill, he might be injured as well.

Put away the sword and switch to hand.

The man also heard that he was going to snatch his flute, so he stepped back quickly.

Unfortunately, the retreat was not as fast as Dongfang Ling's pursuit.

But seeing his hand reaching up, the other party lowered his body subconsciously.

But he didn't know that this was a fake move at all. At the same time that he was getting short, Dongfang Ling used a heavy pendant, which was one step faster than him.

This time, reach out and poke from below, hold his wrist firmly, and then use fingertips to touch the acupoints.

The man's arm went numb, and Piccolo let go.

Seeing that he had no self-defense weapon, the man didn't stay any longer, turned around in a hurry, and ran in the same direction as his companions were fleeing.

Murong Xue wanted to stay and ask a question, but when she looked at the soldiers on the ground who were injured by the song, she had to give up chasing.

These soldiers are different from the common people who were also injured by the music during the big wedding that day.

The common people don't know kung fu, let alone internal strength.

So most of what I can feel in the face of this song is discomfort, and it will not cause internal injuries.

But these soldiers were different, they were shocked by the sudden sound of the flute when they were fighting the enemy with all their luck, and there were countless people behind who hadn't reached out their hands, they were those who rushed to the front after suffering.

Dingqing saw that five of the ten hidden guards they brought from Yanchi were injured.

Dongfang Ling handed her the piccolo that he had snatched at this time, and she also reached out her hand at the same time, and quickly pulled out the two needles stuck in his body.

Looking at the flute, he shook it vigorously in disgust, wiped it several times with his sleeve, and then brought it to his lips...

(End of this chapter)

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