Supreme Abandoned Concubine
Chapter 494
Chapter 494
Because of Chihiro Hua?
Mother is right, no matter what, love is not the whole of life, even if you lose love, you can still have many precious things.
Lin Xiao, for you, how should I choose?
The moment she closed the window, something flashed through the window.It was a little strange, she opened the window again, but saw nothing, could it be her own illusion?She clearly felt a ray of light of seven colors passing by the window.
The drowsiness came quickly, and she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow. Before dawn, she was awakened by the bustling noise.
Suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, Zhuyue immediately realized that something was wrong, rushed to the window, pushed the window open, only to see the leaves on the outermost bamboo forest shaking very violently.There are bursts of strange and loud whistles, like a flute, sharper than a flute, and more melodious than a flute!No, where have I heard this magical voice before!
Looking closely, the strange sound set off the bamboo leaves like a wind. Looking from a distance, the bamboo leaves in the distance seemed to be swept up by the strong wind, setting off waves of green waves. In the bamboo forest, there were dozens of blue shadows running up and down and fighting with knives.But he couldn't see the target of the fight.Only entangled with the magic sound.
After a little more concentration, an even more terrifying scene appeared.There seemed to be an invisible giant in the air, holding a huge knife in his hand, and the outermost bamboo seemed to be cut down in large pieces by the invisible giant knife.There were faint figures staggering and swaying, and the blue-clothed palace people formed a circle, and then wrestled with those figures.
With a chill in Zhuyue's heart, she killed people with her voice and her shadow!The eighteen jailers only heard the sound, the sound was as sharp as a blade, killing people invisible.Yan Luo in the ten halls saw only shadows, misty knife nets, and a corpse broken into pieces in ten steps.
Hades religion!
In the Underworld religion, the eighteen purgatory priests kill people with their voices, and the ten halls of Yama use their shadows to kill people.It's not what the Hades religion is!
Oops, why did the Underworld Cult suddenly find this place!Even Lin Xiao, didn't it mean that there were still a few days before he could find it?
Originally planned to evacuate today, but unexpectedly Cheng Yaojin appeared suddenly!
There are three floors in the bamboo forest, and the bamboo house where Zhuyue lives is on the innermost floor.Now the outermost bamboo forest has been almost completely destroyed.Just break into the second floor.
These ten halls of Yan Luo and the eighteen prison chiefs have seen each other month by month.Really strong.The most frightening thing is not their martial arts, but that they can't touch their bodies, only hear their voices, and kill people with their voices.Only hear shadows, kill people with shadows.
Looking out of the window month by month, I was very anxious, until a blue shadow flew over from a distance, and the new morning glow sprinkled a faint brilliance on his body, and orange-red light spots danced brightly on his shoulders and hair tips. , very dazzling.With a thought every month, ideas came to my mind.
The situation was urgent, Hua Qianxun flew in directly from Zhuyue's window, grabbed Zhuyue's hand, and said in a deep voice: "The Underworld Sect suddenly came here, little master, I will take you away immediately."
But Zhuyue broke away from Hua Qianxun's hand, "No, I can't leave so many palace people alone."
"There are thirty masters of the 'no' generation left here." Fifty of the 'thousand' generation, against the eighteen prison guards of the Underworld Sect, and the ten halls of Yama, they should be evenly matched, so don't worry about it, my little master."
"Could it be possible that what you said about being well-off also meant that we all died together?" Zhuyue looked at Hua Qianxun calmly.They all knew very well in their hearts that if the people of the Underworld Sect spared no effort, the people of the Ming and Day Palace could only do their best.
Hua Qianxun said without hesitation: "It is our duty to protect you."
"No, it's my duty to protect the Ming and Day Palace people." Zhuyue's tone was full of undoubted decisiveness.
"But."
"No, but, do as I say!" The voice of Lang Lang, the air of a king, appeared on a delicate woman who did not know martial arts, which made people dare not underestimate her.
Looking at each other for a moment, Hua Qianxun was overwhelmed by the confidence in Zhuyue's eyes, "Yes, my lord, what do you want to do?"
"Retreat 36 people from the defenders, and find me 18 large mirrors and 18 bronze drums. People and things go up to the roof with me at the same time. [-] people beat the drums, and [-] people hold the mirrors. If the drummers You don’t know the rhythm. After doing all this, immediately issue an order, don’t hold on, and let the people of the God Sect enter the innermost bamboo forest!”
Hua Qianxun pondered for a while, but suddenly her eyes lit up. "My lord, you mean..."
"Yes, Yama of the Ten Temples relies on shadows to kill people. The advantage is that they are unpredictable. I use mirrors to reveal their true colors in the sun. Eighteen prison chiefs kill people with their voices. I attack them with their voices. I don't believe in the chaos. Under the interference of gongs and drums, what kind of demonic sound can they play! Hua Qianxun, let me ask you, when they lose their magical sound and fascination, what are your chances of winning with one against 28?"
Hua Qianxun's eyes suddenly surged, staring at Zhuyue, he couldn't control his emotions and said: "The winner is in my hands!"
Zhuyue also smiled: "Alright, Hua Qianxun, it's time for you to avenge your shame."
Hua Qianxun saluted loudly: "Obey, my little master!"
Hua Qianxun's speed was extremely fast, and when the sun completely jumped out of the horizon, everything had been set up, and 18 people on the top of the bamboo building held 18 mirrors to surround the moon in the middle.There are another [-] people, each with a big bronze drum in front of them, and each with a pair of drumsticks in their hands.
The strong wind rolled up layers of bamboo leaves, gathered a powerful airflow, and slammed into the surroundings. The whistle became stronger, and the melodious became passionate and sharp, murderous, and the residual leaves in the second layer of bamboo forest were flying. The torrent was raging.
Under Hua Qianxun's order, the people of Ming and Day Palace did not stick to it, but pretended to be defeated, and were forced to retreat to the third floor of the bamboo forest.The Eighteen Wardens, who couldn't see anyone at all, and Yama, who was intertwined with the shadows of the Ten Temples, also followed closely into the third floor.
In the middle of the bamboo forest on the third floor, only Hua Qianxun stood alone.
With a graceful figure, she is as graceful as a fairy.Hua Qianxun held a long sword in his hand and stared coldly at the movement in the forest.The whole person is like a hidden sharp sword, before the whole body is chilled, everything is revealed.
Suddenly, the magic sound that seemed like a flute but not a flute, like a whistle but not a whistle sounded again.Bamboo leaves flew wildly, swarming in densely, setting off a huge green wave, wrapping around Hua Qianxun, as if to wrap him into a green silkworm chrysalis.
Hua Qianxun's sword energy flew across the silkworm chrysalis, cutting the green silkworm chrysalis into several gaps, but the magic sound was steep and the gap instantly merged. wind and waves.Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, there was a sudden thunderous drumming, as if a heavy hammer had fallen from the sky, shaking the magic sounds into chaos, and when the rhythm of the magic sounds was a little chaotic, Hua Qianxun burst into a drum, and countless bamboo leaves shattered , spread out.Hua Qianxun cast a blue light from his body in the air, and the sword light crossed an arc.The arc flashed, the magic sound shattered, and the eighteen figures fell heavily and flew out.
(End of this chapter)
Because of Chihiro Hua?
Mother is right, no matter what, love is not the whole of life, even if you lose love, you can still have many precious things.
Lin Xiao, for you, how should I choose?
The moment she closed the window, something flashed through the window.It was a little strange, she opened the window again, but saw nothing, could it be her own illusion?She clearly felt a ray of light of seven colors passing by the window.
The drowsiness came quickly, and she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow. Before dawn, she was awakened by the bustling noise.
Suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, Zhuyue immediately realized that something was wrong, rushed to the window, pushed the window open, only to see the leaves on the outermost bamboo forest shaking very violently.There are bursts of strange and loud whistles, like a flute, sharper than a flute, and more melodious than a flute!No, where have I heard this magical voice before!
Looking closely, the strange sound set off the bamboo leaves like a wind. Looking from a distance, the bamboo leaves in the distance seemed to be swept up by the strong wind, setting off waves of green waves. In the bamboo forest, there were dozens of blue shadows running up and down and fighting with knives.But he couldn't see the target of the fight.Only entangled with the magic sound.
After a little more concentration, an even more terrifying scene appeared.There seemed to be an invisible giant in the air, holding a huge knife in his hand, and the outermost bamboo seemed to be cut down in large pieces by the invisible giant knife.There were faint figures staggering and swaying, and the blue-clothed palace people formed a circle, and then wrestled with those figures.
With a chill in Zhuyue's heart, she killed people with her voice and her shadow!The eighteen jailers only heard the sound, the sound was as sharp as a blade, killing people invisible.Yan Luo in the ten halls saw only shadows, misty knife nets, and a corpse broken into pieces in ten steps.
Hades religion!
In the Underworld religion, the eighteen purgatory priests kill people with their voices, and the ten halls of Yama use their shadows to kill people.It's not what the Hades religion is!
Oops, why did the Underworld Cult suddenly find this place!Even Lin Xiao, didn't it mean that there were still a few days before he could find it?
Originally planned to evacuate today, but unexpectedly Cheng Yaojin appeared suddenly!
There are three floors in the bamboo forest, and the bamboo house where Zhuyue lives is on the innermost floor.Now the outermost bamboo forest has been almost completely destroyed.Just break into the second floor.
These ten halls of Yan Luo and the eighteen prison chiefs have seen each other month by month.Really strong.The most frightening thing is not their martial arts, but that they can't touch their bodies, only hear their voices, and kill people with their voices.Only hear shadows, kill people with shadows.
Looking out of the window month by month, I was very anxious, until a blue shadow flew over from a distance, and the new morning glow sprinkled a faint brilliance on his body, and orange-red light spots danced brightly on his shoulders and hair tips. , very dazzling.With a thought every month, ideas came to my mind.
The situation was urgent, Hua Qianxun flew in directly from Zhuyue's window, grabbed Zhuyue's hand, and said in a deep voice: "The Underworld Sect suddenly came here, little master, I will take you away immediately."
But Zhuyue broke away from Hua Qianxun's hand, "No, I can't leave so many palace people alone."
"There are thirty masters of the 'no' generation left here." Fifty of the 'thousand' generation, against the eighteen prison guards of the Underworld Sect, and the ten halls of Yama, they should be evenly matched, so don't worry about it, my little master."
"Could it be possible that what you said about being well-off also meant that we all died together?" Zhuyue looked at Hua Qianxun calmly.They all knew very well in their hearts that if the people of the Underworld Sect spared no effort, the people of the Ming and Day Palace could only do their best.
Hua Qianxun said without hesitation: "It is our duty to protect you."
"No, it's my duty to protect the Ming and Day Palace people." Zhuyue's tone was full of undoubted decisiveness.
"But."
"No, but, do as I say!" The voice of Lang Lang, the air of a king, appeared on a delicate woman who did not know martial arts, which made people dare not underestimate her.
Looking at each other for a moment, Hua Qianxun was overwhelmed by the confidence in Zhuyue's eyes, "Yes, my lord, what do you want to do?"
"Retreat 36 people from the defenders, and find me 18 large mirrors and 18 bronze drums. People and things go up to the roof with me at the same time. [-] people beat the drums, and [-] people hold the mirrors. If the drummers You don’t know the rhythm. After doing all this, immediately issue an order, don’t hold on, and let the people of the God Sect enter the innermost bamboo forest!”
Hua Qianxun pondered for a while, but suddenly her eyes lit up. "My lord, you mean..."
"Yes, Yama of the Ten Temples relies on shadows to kill people. The advantage is that they are unpredictable. I use mirrors to reveal their true colors in the sun. Eighteen prison chiefs kill people with their voices. I attack them with their voices. I don't believe in the chaos. Under the interference of gongs and drums, what kind of demonic sound can they play! Hua Qianxun, let me ask you, when they lose their magical sound and fascination, what are your chances of winning with one against 28?"
Hua Qianxun's eyes suddenly surged, staring at Zhuyue, he couldn't control his emotions and said: "The winner is in my hands!"
Zhuyue also smiled: "Alright, Hua Qianxun, it's time for you to avenge your shame."
Hua Qianxun saluted loudly: "Obey, my little master!"
Hua Qianxun's speed was extremely fast, and when the sun completely jumped out of the horizon, everything had been set up, and 18 people on the top of the bamboo building held 18 mirrors to surround the moon in the middle.There are another [-] people, each with a big bronze drum in front of them, and each with a pair of drumsticks in their hands.
The strong wind rolled up layers of bamboo leaves, gathered a powerful airflow, and slammed into the surroundings. The whistle became stronger, and the melodious became passionate and sharp, murderous, and the residual leaves in the second layer of bamboo forest were flying. The torrent was raging.
Under Hua Qianxun's order, the people of Ming and Day Palace did not stick to it, but pretended to be defeated, and were forced to retreat to the third floor of the bamboo forest.The Eighteen Wardens, who couldn't see anyone at all, and Yama, who was intertwined with the shadows of the Ten Temples, also followed closely into the third floor.
In the middle of the bamboo forest on the third floor, only Hua Qianxun stood alone.
With a graceful figure, she is as graceful as a fairy.Hua Qianxun held a long sword in his hand and stared coldly at the movement in the forest.The whole person is like a hidden sharp sword, before the whole body is chilled, everything is revealed.
Suddenly, the magic sound that seemed like a flute but not a flute, like a whistle but not a whistle sounded again.Bamboo leaves flew wildly, swarming in densely, setting off a huge green wave, wrapping around Hua Qianxun, as if to wrap him into a green silkworm chrysalis.
Hua Qianxun's sword energy flew across the silkworm chrysalis, cutting the green silkworm chrysalis into several gaps, but the magic sound was steep and the gap instantly merged. wind and waves.Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, there was a sudden thunderous drumming, as if a heavy hammer had fallen from the sky, shaking the magic sounds into chaos, and when the rhythm of the magic sounds was a little chaotic, Hua Qianxun burst into a drum, and countless bamboo leaves shattered , spread out.Hua Qianxun cast a blue light from his body in the air, and the sword light crossed an arc.The arc flashed, the magic sound shattered, and the eighteen figures fell heavily and flew out.
(End of this chapter)
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