Sick beauty loses horse in thriller game

Jiang Lai and Peony Fairy, the swordsmanship of the two complemented each other, and the competition between them had already surpassed the cognition of ordinary people. Their battle spread across the sky, and every inch and second of their subtle movements contained tremendous power.

Jiang Lai launched a thunderous strike, and in an instant the thunder exploded, and the entire sky was covered with lightning.

The power of thunder defeated the Peony Fairy's sword moves one by one, and the Peony Fairy instantly fell into a passive position.

But she did not retreat. Instead, she neutralized Jiang Lai's attack and stabbed towards Jiang Lai with the dancing sword tip like a dragon.

Jiang Lai came up with an idea. She used the freezing technique to condense the surrounding space and form a piece of ice.

The Peony Fairy's sword was frozen and could not continue to move. Jiang Lai took the opportunity to counterattack, and the sword stabbed at the Peony Fairy fiercely.

The Peony Fairy let out a delicate cry and instantly turned into a gorgeous peony flower, avoiding Jiang Lai's attack.

The sword-fighting duel entered a white-hot stage, and the two men's swordsmanship reached a superb level.

At this time, Fu Qiming, who was watching the battle on the side, made a discovery through his own observation.

"The Peony Fairy's swordsmanship adjusts the rhythm according to the sound of the drums." He thought quietly in his heart.

This was the conclusion he came to after a few minutes of observation.

After making this discovery, he thought about it and took out a suona from the prop bar.

As the saying goes, "One sound of suona is worth a fortune."

The moment Fu Qiming blew the suona in his hand, the high-pitched and loud tone of the suona instantly occupied the top of the sound range, making the drum beats that guided the rhythm of the Peony Fairy's sword dance completely become a manipulated foil in that high-pitched sound range!

Fu Qiming's suona instantly took the lead!

The extremely penetrating sound instantly had a great impact on the Peony Fairy's sword dance, instantly disrupting the rhythm of her sword dance.

Jiang Lai seized the opportunity and quickly approached the Peony Fairy. He used the Fairy's Guidance, causing a ray of cold light to penetrate the Peony Fairy's chest directly, turning her into a cluster of petals that drifted in the wind and quickly disappeared.

When everything was settled and the Peony Fairy would never reappear, Jiang Lai sighed silently in his heart that the peony flower was truly the best among all flowers.

She did not use the power of poetry to fight like other flower fairies, but relied on her sword dance to fight the enemy with real swords and guns. She really deserves the title of the flower king.

Next, under the leadership of Jiang Lai and Fu Qiming, who was good at reciting poems and songs, the others successively dealt with the three fairies: Pomegranate in May, Lotus in June, and Crape Myrtle in July.

When the sweet fragrance of osmanthus began to waft through the garden, Jin Jiahui suddenly opened her mouth and chanted loudly: "The north wind blows the white grass to the ground, and the Hu sky snows in August!"

The originally warm and humid climate in the south of the Yangtze River in August suddenly turned into that of the northern frontier, with snow flying all over the sky and the cold north wind howling.

The tender yellow osmanthus flowers that were in bud or just about to bloom, nourished by the autumn rain in August in the south of the Yangtze River, were instantly covered by vast frost and flying snow.

The Osmanthus Fairy didn't even have time to make a move. The osmanthus flowers in the garden that she controlled withered one after another in the desolate and cold northern frontier where "the north wind blows the white grass to the ground, and snow falls in the Hu sky in August."

Naturally, everyone was very satisfied with the effect of this poem.

Therefore, they did not hesitate to apply this tactic directly to the next match.

After all the osmanthus flowers in the garden turned into osmanthus popsicles, the Osmanthus Fairy looked at Jiang Lai and others with a sad look, and could only leave reluctantly and regretfully.

As soon as the scene in the garden changed, pots of chrysanthemums of various colors appeared, Fu Qiming repeated his old trick and began to recite poems.

"The flower does not bloom among hundreds of other flowers, but stands alone by the sparse fence, and its interest is endless. It would rather die with fragrance on the branch, than be blown away by the north wind."

This is "Cold Chrysanthemum" by Zheng Sixiao, a poet of the Song Dynasty.

Fu Qiming recited the poem directly, intending to emulate his previous success and take the initiative to destroy all the chrysanthemums in the garden before the Chrysanthemum Fairy took action, so that the Chrysanthemum Fairy could not use the chrysanthemums in the garden to harm everyone.

Not only that, his other purpose is to allow everyone to save energy and save time in passing the level.

After all, each of the Twelve Flower Gods is not so easy to deal with.

Yesterday, Cheng An, the man in the butler's long gown, had said something in advance.

The ninth round of puzzle solving takes six hours.

Currently they still have four flower gods to deal with: September Chrysanthemum, October Hibiscus, November Camellia and December Narcissus. However, more than half of the time has passed, with only about two and a half hours left.

Moreover, the difficulty of the next four matches is still unknown, but it will not be much easier than the previous ones.

Therefore, based on comprehensive considerations, Fu Qiming wanted to save time as much as possible to save everyone's precious physical strength and energy.

The poems he recited soon began to take effect.

Large quantities of chrysanthemums began to stand upright on the branches, then died with fragrance and turned into dried chrysanthemum flowers.

Seeing this scene, Fu Qiming, Jin Jiahui, Wen Ling and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, although their intention was good, they still misjudged the character of the Chrysanthemum Fairy.

Different from the gentle and beautiful Osmanthus Fairy, the Chrysanthemum Fairy has a much stronger personality.

When she discovered that the players had used the power of poetry to influence her chrysanthemums, a strong murderous intent emerged on the cold face of the Chrysanthemum Fairy.

Accompanied by the clear and rapid sound of the pipa, she took a deep breath and began to recite poetry.

"The west wind blows through the courtyard, the cold and fragrant flowers make it difficult for butterflies to come. If I become the Jade Emperor in the future, I will reward the peach blossoms by letting them bloom together!"

This is Huang Chao's "On Chrysanthemums".

When the Chrysanthemum Fairy recited this poem, amid the rapid sound of the pipa, the symptoms of the dried flowers standing upright on the branches actually showed signs of relief!

Not only that, new chrysanthemums appeared on the ground!

Those newly appeared chrysanthemums, each one full of vigor, bloomed in the cold, and stood tall, as if swearing to everyone their never-give-up spirit.

Fu Qiming frowned upon seeing this.

At this time, the new chrysanthemums that suddenly appeared grew bigger and bigger, and bloomed more and more. One by one, they rose from the ground, waving their emerald green leaves that had grown to the size of cattail leaves, and whipped towards everyone!

It was also at this time that Wen Jiao, who had been keeping a low profile before, suddenly said, "Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, I can see the southern mountains leisurely."

At this moment, the leaves of the chrysanthemums attacked everyone...