Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

Zuo Hengyuan, Physician Lu and the others suddenly turned their heads and looked towards the source of the sound. The man in the long gown was tall and straight, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it hard to see clearly.

According to the voice just now, this person should be smiling.

If someone looked closely, they would find that there were many thin threads wrapped around the young man's hands, densely packed, but under his manipulation, they were organized in an orderly manner.

The other end of the thread is tied to the limbs, joints, etc. of the puppets. Obviously, every move of those puppets is made under his control.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, five respectable masters in the rivers and lakes fell to the ground in embarrassment. Before that, no one even noticed that someone was coming. There are complaints.

Qu Yang is a man of martial ethics, he never does anything immoral, he only wants to compete fairly.

Therefore, when Dr. Lu rubbed his buttocks and legs "hey hey hey" and begged for mercy, "Please release me quickly, I will give you these three medicines", Qu Yang flatly refused.

0641 stood up, crossed his hips, and said righteously: "The host has always been open and aboveboard, and will take what he wants in person. There is no need for a hero to know the current affairs."

"This is the host's first battle! How can you fulfill the wish of a cartilage villain like you, and get it done hastily?"

As Qu Yang approached step by step, Dr. Lu secretly tugged at his apprentice's trouser leg: "Zhuer, Zhuer, a good disciple of my master, don't shake your legs, put your back on your master and run!"

Before the apprentice who was called "Zhuer" could react, Qu Yang glanced over, and another puppet pounced through the air and tied him to the ground.

The master and apprentice faced each other dumbfounded, and they were very symmetrical under the adjustment of the puppet.

Facing the little disciple's resentful eyes, Dr. Lu burst into tears: "Zhu'er, I'm sorry for the teacher! Don't blame the master!"

Qu Yang asked again: "You are all heroes in the martial arts world, and your reputation is far and wide. I am very fascinated by the grand event of fighting with you on the tree. Don't you mind having one more person?"

The hero lying on the ground was crying in his heart, Qu Yang's serious tone, they really couldn't tell whether he was sincerely participating or was deliberately mocking.

Their calves were firmly restrained by the puppets, and they lay obediently on the ground, not daring to move rashly, for fear that if they moved accidentally, their legs would "click" and shift.

This man is horrible and totally do it.

A silk puppet has sixteen basic threads, and a very skilled master can manipulate up to 36 threads, and this one has 210 six thin threads wrapped around his hands!Six 36-line puppets!

It seems to be quite easy to handle - which is the most annoying.

Judging from the gait, this person didn't touch the ground, but floated up a little bit, and he was completely in the air.

Not to mention, the internal strength is very different, and even the appearance and the thickness of the internal strength cannot be detected.

Even Doctor Lu, a notoriously bully bastard, begged for mercy directly. Looking at the whole world, he might be ranked in the top three, right?

At this moment, waves in Zuo Hengyuan's heart surged wildly, and he looked over in horror.

The young man stood in the shadow of the tree, leaning leisurely against the tree trunk. His hands wrapped in thin threads were well-articulated, slender and fair, and he did not look like a man at all.

A puppet master who has been wrapped and outlined by lines for a long time.

Qingcheng, when did such a person sit on the battlefield?

What is the relationship between this person and the person who defeated Master back then?

"Take you, take you! Hey, I'm getting old, and my legs and feet are numb right now. Can you wait for me to 'untie' first?"

Dr. Lu's buttocks were still hurting, and at this time his legs and feet were extremely numb again, writhing like maggots. His apprentice Zhu'er closed his eyes tightly and couldn't bear to look at it.

The next moment, the sense of restraint on the legs disappeared, and the thin lines flowed back to Qu Yang like a river, and the puppets bounced back to his feet.

Qu Yang smiled and said: "I'm going to join in suddenly, the original method of comparison will no longer count. It's two more games than the last one, I'm really sorry."

"Ham, it's easy to talk about."

"It's not a big deal. It's too late for us to be happy to be able to fight against an expert of your level."

"Everyone don't blame me, as long as you don't blame me." He wandered among the few people for a moment, noticed the wolf hair and the scroll in the hands of one of the middle-aged men, and nodded his chin, "If it's still a duel, I want to fight with this My dear friend, let's fight."

Zuo Hengyuan shook his hands, secretly said unlucky, looked at the young man, looked at the mist in front of his face, really couldn't see the expression on Qu Yang's face at this time, so he bowed and clasped his fists: "Please enlighten me, my master." .”

Everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.

Dr. Lu's legs were numb, and with Zhu'er's support, he barely stood up and acted as a referee for them.

"Then this first match will be between the master and the master of the Jiangmen. As for your side," he casually pointed at someone, "you've got a bye, and the other two will fight."

His clothes fluttered, and Qu Yang soared into the air, jumping onto a branch in the middle of the tree. His outstretched fingers did not move: "Brother Jiang, please."

Zuo Hengyuan had no choice but to grit his teeth, and using the scroll as a shield and the wolf hair as a sword, he chanted loudly: "One tree, one Bodhi, one leaf, one Tathagata..."

The sound of chanting fell into the ears, and it turned into a heavy hammer, smashing down hard, almost smashing the eardrums.

As if Qu Yang didn't realize it, with a movement of his hand, a puppet shot an arrow, and the four puppets stood quietly by his side.

Zuo Hengyuan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down to defend against the enemy.

The puppet was completely unreasonable, relying on its height advantage to sweep the lower body, or it was like A Piao, rushing across the legs like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, as fast as the wind.Or use some kind of kung fu directly, splitting the palm and slashing, the thick and terrifying internal force will flow along the thin line, under one palm, Zuo Hengyuan is almost injured internally.

One person and one puppet fought for several rounds, showing their skills and fighting against each other with internal strength.The aftermath did not reveal anything, only one time Zuo Hengyuan made a mistake and several leaves fell.

Masters fight fiercely, flying sand and flying stones all over the sky, and cutting mountains and rivers with one sword. When fighting, control the internal force, only hit the person in front of you, and don't let out the aftermath. This rule is really ingenious.

The puppet firmly held the upper hand, circling around Zuo Hengyuan lively, going up and down, back and forth, and occasionally spewing out a few extremely small hidden weapons from the dark slot set in the head.

Qu Yang's toes were hanging in the air on the branch, and he was controlling the Xuansi puppet with both hands.

0641 took a few glances at Zuo Hengyuan, felt that this person was somewhat familiar, and slapped his head after a while: "This is Zuo Qiutang and her master, ask the owner of the Book Pavilion?!"

The stabbing technique of Langhao pen is exactly the same as Zuo Qiutang's!

"Well, it's him." Qu Yang replied, the puppet he was controlling suddenly soared into the air, and slapped it with a volley of palms, blowing a howling wind.

Zuo Hengyuan couldn't resist, "crunching" broke the branch under his feet and fell down.

The puppet swayed, grabbed Zuo Hengyuan's back collar, and led him down slowly.

Zuo Hengyuan stood on the ground in a daze. After a long time, he saw the puppet rising up in front of him twisting its buttocks. He raised his head and cupped his hands at Qu Yang: "Thank you for your mercy, this junior is very grateful."

Qu Yang silently stood on the top of the tree, looking down at the few people under the tree.

Several fights ended quickly, Qu Yang took the medicine pill in a jade bottle from Dr. Lu, thanked him, and walked away with his own puppets.

He walked very slowly, and sure enough, in less than a stick of incense, someone was chasing him from behind.

Zuo Hengyuan said: "Your Excellency hinted to me with a puppet that you want to..."

At this time Qu Yang was only holding a puppet in his hand, upon hearing this he smiled and asked, "What do you think of my puppet?"

Zuo Hengyuan looked at it carefully.

The carvings and pastels are all exquisite, and the 36 threads tied together are thin and flexible, reflecting the light under the sun, and can make many movements that ordinary puppets cannot.Not to mention, there are many ingenious organs inside the puppet's head, which can also freely transmit internal force.

"Your Excellency, this puppet is really crafted by gods," Zuo Hengyuan said, feeling that Qu Yang seemed to be very relaxed, and even joked, "If there is really a place to buy such a priceless treasure, I will buy it even if I go bankrupt. one."

Unexpectedly, the young man said: "You don't need to bother looking for it. I'll sell you one, okay?"

The corners of Qu Yang's lips curled up, watching the expression of the middle-aged man in front of him change from unbelievable stupefaction to eagerness after ecstasy.

"Your Excellency, you, are you serious?"

"Can this be fake?" Qu Yang asked back, staring down at the puppet in his hand, "Although the Xuansi puppet show in Qingcheng is very prosperous, but the puppets are mostly used for stage performances, and they have no offensive power. The puppet path is declining day by day."

Qu Yang sighed, with a hint of sadness in his eyes: "I'm about to go north, and I don't know when I will be able to return to Qingcheng. I don't know who I can pass on this whole body of puppets and a box of puppets, and I don't know when I will be able to return to Qingcheng." Prosper."

"I sold this puppet to you at a low price, and I only ask you to promise me one thing."

Zuo Hengyuan said: "Your Excellency is deeply aware of righteousness, but please explain."

"After it has assisted you for many years, find a martial artist who is dedicated to puppet dao, and give this puppet to him."

Zuo Hengyuan agreed.

The two agreed that after a few days, Zuo Hengyuan asked his disciples to bring money and precious medicinal materials from the sect, and the puppet would belong to him.

Qu Yang smiled and went to Baiyun Temple.

0641: "Host, I always feel that you are holding back the evil."

"You know again?"

When he got home at night, Qu Yang fried the medicine, crushed Wuyang Pill and put it in, stirred it, found that there was no medicine in the bottom, and brought the medicine bowl to Father Song.

Father Song was naturally upset when he saw him, and he was silent for a long time before asking: "Theatrical troupe, you didn't show the puppet, did you?"

"Naturally not."

"That's good."

Father Song was slightly relieved, and finally he was able to drink the medicine. He leaned against the head of the bed, and lowered his voice: "Go to the doctor... Didn't you show up?"

Seeing Qu Yang shaking his head, he laughed at himself: "You, then Lu Xingque is one of the top ten masters, how could you agree to treat an old man like me here?"

"Even if you put the puppet in front of him clearly, with his personality, he won't be able to stand the lure."

"Listen to me," the old man kept lowering his voice, "Don't beg for someone like me, it's not worth it."

Seeing that he drank all the medicine, Qu Yang took the medicine bowl away.

"it is good."

He remembered that Wuyang Pill was rare and rare, and Lu Xingque patted his chest and told him that it could cure all diseases.

When Wenshuge's precious medicinal materials arrive, and make up for Old Song's body, the disease should be cured quickly.