sheep hunt

Requiem is the treasure of the Xianle Dynasty. It is mainly played for the soul and mind. It is used to control others, confuse others, or appease people with mental problems, make people fall into illusions, or destroy people's spirits. It works great.

It is divided into the first part, the soul song, the middle part, the ecstasy song, and the second part, the soul song.

On the way to Qi Dynasty, Feng Yang and Han Ziling listened to the Requiem for most of the way.

As a result, most of their journey was extremely painful. At that time, Xu Weiyi was practicing the Requiem while on the road, but now, Xu Weiyi has completely mastered the Requiem.

Compared with his other songs, such as his signature song, Pei Yuan Gu Xin Song or Jiu Zhuan Lian Xin Song, the attack power of Requiem is much stronger.

What's more amazing is that this kind of injury can completely destroy a person without bloodshed.

In fact, Xu Weiyi had a good impression of Feng Yang, and she was not willing to hurt him, but if Feng Yang insisted on preventing him from taking Han Zixuan away, then, no matter what, he would do it anyway.

As soon as the familiar tune played, Feng Yang immediately turned pale.

He is very familiar with this tune. He and Han Ziling were forced to take a detour by this tune... Unexpectedly, the person who played this tune was Xu Weiyi? ? ?

Recalling the loose memories in his mind and the unspeakable pain and helplessness every time he heard this song, a trace of panic flashed in Feng Yang's eyes, and he had to start from the beginning.

If he wants to use the Fascinating Song, he must first finish playing the previous Fascinating Song.

This was the first time Feng Yang listened to the Requiem at such a close distance, and the impact he received seemed to be greater than before.

His attack gradually weakened.

A flash of surprise flashed in Xu Weiyi's heart. He thought that with Feng Yang's skill, he could at least resist it for a short period of time. However, not long after he played the last soul song, Feng Yang was completely confused.

Although Xu Weiyi was surprised, he didn't stop playing the tune. Fengyang's head hurt more and more, and the pain was unbearable. He finally couldn't restrain himself, threw the sword in his hand, hugged his head, and rolled on the ground struggling in pain.

Xu Weiyi was a little hesitant, the music on his lips paused slightly, and he flew towards the carriage.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yang still had residual consciousness in his mind at this time, and Xu Weiyi stopped playing the Requiem, so when Xu Weiyi flew towards the carriage, he immediately got up to stop him.

Xu Weiyi was a little jealous of his skill, so she stopped immediately, her face was gloomy and she was very unhappy.

He saw Feng Yang in pain, and thought that Feng Yang was from Shuiyun Yougu, so he showed mercy to him, who knew he was so ignorant?

Annoyed, Xu Weiyi retreated a few meters calmly and indifferently, and then played the Requiem.

The mysterious tune dominated Fengyang's pain again, his rationality gradually disappeared, he rolled on the ground, struggling and moaning in pain.

Xu Weiyi, however, turned a blind eye to it. Her dark eyes were focused on the carriage, and there was the person he had been looking for...

After a long while, after Feng Yang let out a long and painful roar, his body finally went limp.

Xu Weiyi narrowed her eyes slightly, put away Chang Xiao, and walked forward slowly.

Walking to Feng Yang's side, he squatted down halfway, and put his white jade-like finger under Feng Yang's nose. After feeling the obvious breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and flew towards the carriage...

Han Ziling was in a hurry, he knew that his martial arts were not as good as Feng Yang's, and it might be faster if Feng Yang came back, but Feng Yang didn't have the blood to help Yun Qingge relieve the long-winged black swallowtail.

When he came back this time, regardless of whether Yun Qingge was poisoned or not, he would feed him some of his own blood---that way, he would feel at ease.

Why do you feel at ease?

Han Ziling didn't think about it. He faintly realized that he paid too much attention to Yun Qingge, but Shuiyunyougu gave him a second life. Qingge was the owner of Shuiyunyougu. What about those you admire!He rushed back as fast as he could.

There was silence in the back, the shouts of killing had ceased, and the corpses of many people from the Hermitage Villa were scattered all over the ground. Han Ziling had never seen Yun Qingge kill someone, but occasionally an arm, a leg, or a part of the liver Something like that made him sick, he didn't know if it was Yun Qingge's masterpiece or not.

Thinking that Yin Lei and Yin Yan might also be among these corpses, Han Ziling sighed slightly.

But on second thought, he immediately raised his eyes to look for Yun Qingge.

You can see it when you look up.

Even though he had killed so many people, his blue robes were still spotless.

His whole body was like an ice sculpture, standing there extremely cold, even though his face was blurred, it was still daunting.

In front of him, there were two masked people looking at him guardedly.

The masks of the two men were exactly the same, silver and white.

Yun Qingge gently raised his hand, where no one could see, his icy blue eyes showed a bone-chilling coldness, he lowered his eyes, looked at his hand, there was a Gangang on it that he used A butterfly that was shocked to death by internal force.

That butterfly was black all over, with long and narrow wings. Yun Qingge was no stranger to it. It was the long-winged black swallowtail butterfly that sneaked up on him at the critical moment when he was about to leave the customs and poisoned him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a light swing of his hand, the black butterfly's body fell down.

His eyes were like snow, looking at the two masked people in front of him:

"Who is the person who attacked me on Sunset Mountain?"

The two masked people are Snow Guardian and Rain Guardian in the Betrayer.

One of the population let out a pleasant laugh:

"What does the eldest son think?"

This title obviously means that they have a certain understanding of Shuiyun Yougu.

Yun Qingge lowered his arms again:

"It seems that it is you."

As soon as the words fell, he started to do it.

It's just that the man was faster than him. With a wave of his large blood-colored robe, countless butterflies flew out, just like his sleeves were covered with butterflies before.

Yun Qingge's expression changed suddenly.

This kind of butterfly, the most poisonous butterfly in the world, is so poisonous that it is shocking to hear. The poison in his body is really the poison of this kind of butterfly.

"You escaped from my long-winged black swallowtail last time, this time... Eldest son, if Europe and the United States are wrong, the poison in your body should not be cleared... How about I help you fight poison with poison?"

Those butterflies had left a deep impression on Han Ziling's heart. When he saw them, Han Ziling recognized them.

Are there many people in the world who own such a poisonous butterfly?

This thought flashed in Han Ziling's mind, and at the same time, he flew out quickly: "Elder Son?"

Hearing Han Ziling's voice, Yun Qingge, who had been avoiding the butterfly, was shocked, and an inexplicable anger rose in his heart instantly.

Obviously let him go, why did you come back? ? ?

Why do you want to come back? ? ?

Although the long-winged black swallowtail butterfly is very poisonous, Han Ziling is not afraid.

Because he knew that the poison would not hurt him.

It was the confrontation with Hua Feixue.

At that time, he didn't know why, but later he found out that it was because his blood, blood essence, could dissolve all poisons...

In addition, what Han Ziling didn't know was that the long-winged black swallowtail awakened because of him, and if he hurt him again, he would definitely suffer backlash.

Although he hated these butterflies, he had to stand in front of Yun Qingge.

Yun Qingge may be very strong, but there are still places he can't resist touching, such as facing the butterflies in front of him.

Han Ziling didn't even think about it, he flew towards Yun Qingge, and in front of him, he opened his arms, trying to block those butterflies.

A flash of astonishment flashed across Yun Qingge's face, and an extremely strange feeling rose in his heart. He had always rushed in front of others to protect them. This was the first time that someone was in front of him.

Moreover, the guards in front of him are not the people with advanced martial arts in Shuiyun Yougu, but this Han Ziling who has not been acquainted for a long time and is not very powerful?

Recalling Han Ziling's eyes on him those days, Yun Qingge's cold and hard heart suddenly softened, and he felt a strange warmth.

There was a strange smell on Han Ziling's body, which belonged to the essence and red blood, and ordinary people could not smell it. Those long-winged black swallowtails were no longer the butterflies when they first woke up, and they already had the instinct to avoid danger.

So they avoided Han Ziling one after another, and still flew towards Yun Qingge.

Han Ziling was extremely panicked. Since Mo Tianwen asked him to feed blood to Yun Qingge, it must be because Yun Qingge couldn't resist those butterflies. He was obviously not afraid of those butterflies, but he didn't know how to destroy them...

At this time, he hated it in his heart, why was he the one with blood, and not Yun Qingge? ? ?

Thinking about it, he turned around, not caring about anything else, not caring about Yun Qingge's rule of always staying three steps away from others, he rushed in front of Yun Qingge, and hugged Yun Qing tightly with his hands and feet Ge, surrounded Yun Qingge's body with his own body, driving those butterflies out of his protection...