song of the wind

There was a flash in the black sea of ​​the trumpet, and at the place where there was a whistling of strange syllables, the sword energy of the black light suddenly boiled like boiling water, and the person facing the wind on the left was up and down in the black light. But when they saw it clearly, they breathed a sigh of relief, but they were even more surprised!

Zuo Linfeng seemed to be surrounded by a cloud of golden-red light, and the cold sword energy on the sword unexpectedly emitted a strange golden-red light. Amidst the long cry that shook the sky, he got out of the black light like a dragon swimming out to sea. On the cool and elegant face, for some reason, there was a demonic evil similar to He Lan's Duxiao, and a bloodthirsty and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had changed into a different person, and the sword's edge was no longer curled up. It's the cold and pure zhenqi of Shuanghua Gong, the golden red sword light is strong and bloody and menacing, it seems that the golden red sword light is not afraid of the black light force field of Helan Duxiao, the person from Zuo Linfeng just came from Flying up from the black sea, the bamboo sword has already flowed upstream from the heavy black air. This time, not only was the golden sword energy not weakened by the distorted air, but its speed and power increased again and again. When the sword energy reached its peak, He Lan Duxiao's black sword also appeared from across the horizon!

No one saw clearly what was going on, they only saw jet-black and golden-red lightning flashing violently in front of the two of them, bursting out waves of astonishing battle qi, and in this monstrous rage of battle qi, suddenly there was a thunderous With the sound of the shock, the frenzied sword light in mid-air was suddenly extinguished, and the two of them were sent flying together!

He Lan Duxiao's hands were empty, his "Black Sword" finally couldn't withstand the impact of the sword energy, and was shattered into pieces!Although Zuo Linfeng's sword was not broken, the person was thrown far away by the shock, He Lan Duxiao took a breath in mid-air and flew back, when he caught up with him, the incense stick just burned out!

"The incense is over, old devil, you lose!" Tie Yi shouted alertly.

He Lan stopped laughing alone, and said angrily: "The moment before the incense is burned, your young master has already lost."

"Shameless, all of us saw your "sword" being shattered by the young master, but his sword was not damaged, who do you think is the loser! Knowing that some strong words were unreasonable, Tie Yi continued to argue strongly, and Lie Que and others unanimously agreed "shamelessly" for the sake of the face of the Central Plains martial arts.

Being caught by Tie Yi to make a big fuss, He Lan Du Xiao felt a little helpless, so he could only say: "I am equal to him, I won't use him to make pills, but..." His figure flashed, flashed Seeing Zuo Linfeng who was leaning against a dead tree, he grabbed him with one hand!

"What do you want, old devil!" Tie Yi exclaimed.

He Lan smiled alone, and the divine light in his purple eyes was much dimmer than before, and the terrifying evil aura on his body was also much weaker. It was obviously a lot of wear and tear, but others still couldn't find any flaws in him that could be attacked. Seeing him smiling nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I just want to buy some phoenix blood from Emperor Qing." As he spoke, he pulled Zuo Linfeng's left hand, and scratched his fingernails on his wrist, blood gushed out. It was a five-inch cold jade bottle, which contained the blood that flowed from Bobo. Although Zuo Linfeng didn't faint, somehow, he seemed to be in a daze, and suddenly lost the will to resist. .

"Master!" Tie Yi Lie Que flew forward at the same time, but was blocked by Ji Yue's horizontal knife, He Lan laughed coldly and said: "I will kill him if I take another step forward, hmph, I won't kill him, His blood was not shed in vain..."

After the blood flowed into the jade bottle, He Lan sealed the blood on Zuo Linfeng's wrist with a smile alone, and then applied some unknown ointment, the blood flow stopped immediately, and quickly counted points with his right hand on the vest in front of Zuo Linfeng, Zuo Linfeng " Ah!" With a low cry, he woke up.

"Young Master!" "Little Uncle!" Tie Yi and Nangong Yiming who was running towards this side were overjoyed at the same time, who knew that Nangong Yiming couldn't run a few steps, stumbled and almost fell, it turned out that his skill was relatively shallow, and he had tried his best to run before Resist the impact of Gang Qi vigorously, and at this time, the true energy is already exhausted.

Qiu Yuchou stretched out her hand to grab him and said, "Are you hurt by energy?"

Nangong Yiming got a little bit of luck, and smiled bitterly with lingering fears: "It's just a little too hard. Today I know what is beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people..."

"Really..." Qiu Yuchou and everyone else felt the same way.

55. God and Demon Art (3)

The back of his head was still in severe pain, and Zuo Linfeng, who was a little confused about the situation, adjusted his breath and calmed down before he opened his mouth and nodded his thanks to He Lan Duxiao: "Thank you, Demon Sage, for your help."

"This is the 'price' I paid for 'buying' your blood, you don't have to thank me." He Lan smiled alone and still had that evil and handsome look that could fascinate countless young girls. It doesn't look like a person who is 150 years old. He is simply a monster born to cause trouble in the world. Everyone doesn't know whether it is envy or fear, and they secretly curse the "old monster". Signal Ji Yue to retreat.

"How are you, young master?" Tie Yi rushed to Zuo Linfeng's side immediately.

"I'm not in the way." Zuo Linfeng knew in his heart that it wasn't He Lan who shot alone just now, not only was it difficult to heal the injured viscera in a short period of time, but after excessively stimulating his spiritual power, his spirit fell into chaos for a while, and the situation was very serious It's not good, so no matter whether He Lan Duxiao has good intentions or ulterior motives, he has finally done himself a big favor.

"Apart from Phoenix Blood, I actually have one more thing, I want to ask the Qing Emperor for help." He Lan smiled alone, the corners of his mouth were suppressed, and the seriousness of the evil and arrogant face was a little strange.

"Why does the devil need the help of the junior?" Zuo Linfeng thought to himself: Is there anything this guy can't do?

"It is said that Emperor Qing has a golden tongue..." He Lan suddenly lowered his voice with a smile alone.

"This..." Zuo Linfeng was stunned, how did it get involved in this?When he was in a daze, He Lan Du smiled and said a few words to him through voice transmission. After hearing this, Zuo Linfeng almost laughed out loud, and agreed: "Your junior will definitely do his best to handle this matter for the Demon Sage."

"Master has something to do, why don't you ask Xiao Yueya to do it, but ask him to help you instead?" Ji Yue walked over and said.

He Lan laughed alone and said: "Because of this ability, Little Yueya is far behind Qingdi, you can't do it."

"What is it that little Yueya is far inferior to him?" Jiyue was very dissatisfied with being underestimated by her master.

"This kind of amazing ability, let alone Xiao Yueya, even the master and the entire martial arts world combined can't compare to him..." He Lan laughed alone, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.

"Isn't it? Master even you..." Ji Yue opened her big silver eyes in disbelief, her face under the veil was already full of doubts.But those who heard He Lan Duxiao's words already guessed that the "skill" he mentioned must refer to Zuo Linfeng's ability to distinguish tastes. This is indeed his unique "skill" in martial arts...

But what exactly does Helan Duxiao want Zuo Linfeng's golden tongue to do for him?Everyone was really interested to know, but it's a pity that He Lan Duxiao didn't say it out loud, Jiyue didn't know, so he looked at Master and Zuo Linfeng, and said unconvinced: "Little Yueya doesn't believe that blind brother is better than Master, Why doesn't Master compare with him?"

"There's no need to compare, I'm willing to be inferior in this respect."

"This kind of competition is my pleasure to accompany you!"

The two of them said a sentence that made Jiyue confused, He Lan smiled alone and said to Jiyue: "This kind of ability has nothing to do with martial arts, little Yueya, stop messing around with it."

Although Ji Yue didn't know what the two of them were fighting for, she had no choice but to stop there and turned to Zuo Linfeng and asked, "Why doesn't your good friend named Feng come to watch the battle?"

Zuo Linfeng replied truthfully: "He has something urgent to do, and he is no longer in the imperial capital. Does Yue Shengzi have something important to look for him?"

Jiyue's silver pupils flashed an annoyed look, she paused and said, "Ah! This untrustworthy guy actually left? Master! He lied to little Yueya, I want him to pay me back!" He had just finished speaking, and he had already left without a trace.

"Little Yueya..." He Lan laughed alone, as if this precious little disciple was quite helpless, and said with a wry smile, "It seems that Emperor Qing can rest assured, it may not be you that Xieyue is looking for in the future..."

"Is that guy Yefeng? Very good, anyway, that guy is idle, and I wish someone would accompany him to make trouble!" Zuo Linfeng gloated.

"You guys are really good brothers!" He Lan laughed alone and clapped his hands together.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Zuo Linfeng didn't turn red.

"I haven't had such a happy fight in decades, and I have settled two important matters at the same time. It is worth my trip to the Central Plains...Qing Emperor, you have to take good care of yourself. I might have itchy hands that year or that month." Get up, and I will come to you to fight again..." At the same time that He Lan Duxiao's wicked laughter sounded, Yun Yu and Shen Rong just arrived, seeing He Lan Duxiao proudly and slowly turning around, with his kind With his unique and powerful gait, he walked away casually, which was obviously a very slow movement, but the strange thing was that his dazzling figure had disappeared from everyone's sight.

"God..." Being appointed by He Lan Duxiao as his queen opponent is not a fun thing...

However, Zuo Linfeng has no time to worry about such a distant matter. When Shen Rong was still shocked by He Lan Duxiao's movement skills, the worried Yunyu swept to the left one step faster than Nangong Yiming and others. Beside Lin Feng, he grabbed his hand as if no one else was there and said, "Young Master Feng... are you alright?"

Now that the truth is revealed, how could Zuo Linfeng fail to hear how much Yunyu cared about him?But he still withdrew his hand, pretending to be cold and arrogant, and said: "Old Yun, when did you become like a wild phoenix, always treating me as a patient, is there anyone who can kill me so easily?"

Only then did Yunyu realize his gaffe, he laughed dryly, and said, "Who told you that you have been on the road to Beijing for two whole months, you are either injured or ill, and Yefeng and I have trouble even if we look at you less, how can you blame me for thinking you are Are you sick? Besides, the old demon Helan is famously terrifying, if he doesn’t give you a pulse, how would you know if you have been beaten up and injured by him?”

Yun Zuo and Yun Zuo have always been on good terms, and everyone has long since died.