"Emperor, I heard that you lost the garrison battle yesterday? You okay. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Hey, don't mention it, shame on you. Our gang was overshadowed by the Blue and White Pavilion, and if it weren't for the mercy of the man named Yang Wanli who fought with me, I would have been reborn by now. ”

"Huh? Shaded? What's the situation? ”

"Originally, yesterday was the duel between us and the Qinghua Pavilion, but no one expected that Yu Qinghua, the leader of the Qinghua Pavilion, was a slut who actually bought another gang in Suzhou City, it seems that it is called Tingfeng Pavilion. That gang took advantage of the fact that our gang and the Blue Flower Pavilion were about to start a war and the garrison was empty, and ran to attack our garrison, otherwise we wouldn't have lost. ”

"Okay, you can also relax, it doesn't matter if the station is gone, there is always a chance to make a comeback while people are still alive, come on."

Listen to the Wind Pavilion?

Mu Xiaojiu gently touched his smooth chin and narrowed his eyes.

The following Yuwenxuan seems to be listening to the Wind Pavilion.

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Mu Xiaojiu shouted downstairs: "The brother downstairs who made the fan is the one who listens to the Wind Pavilion?" ”

The voice came downstairs, Lin Fengyu was startled, and Yu Wenxuan was overjoyed.

"Yu Wenxuan, you won't be so shameless that you have to call someone for help alone!" Lin Fengyu put away the knife and looked at Yu Wenxuan coldly.

Yu Wenxuan thought to himself, "Lin Fengyu's sword technique is too fast, I fight with him, although I can suppress him with the Folding Flower Hundred Style, but I can't beat him for a while." But now the brothers in the gang are obviously not opponents on the other side, so it is better to ask the one upstairs to come down to block the forest and the wind and rain, and I will take a break to help the other brothers, which is not a violation of the rules. It's just that...... Who's this guy upstairs? Why haven't you seen it? You need to cheat him first. ”

Yu Wenxuan, who had made up his mind in his heart, raised his head and responded to Mu Xiaojiu: "That's right, send Yu Wenxuan in the Lower Demon Gate Flower Room, and add him as one of the four hall masters of the Wind Listening Pavilion, I don't know which brother is upstairs, and I hope to help, when I listen to the Wind Pavilion, there will be a reward." ”

Mu Xiaojiu turned over from the upstairs, turned the hole flute in his hand, and said with a smile: "Yu Wenxuan, right, brother Tai doesn't dare to be, in Xia Mu Xiaojiu, he is here to collect interest." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yu Wenxuan was stunned all of a sudden.

Charge interest? What interest is charged? Which of the high-ranking members of the gang borrowed loan sharks outside? I haven't heard of it......

"Dare to ask Brother Mu what kind of ...... he received"

Before Yu Wenxuan finished speaking, Mu Xiaojiu had already stepped on the Lingao step, and rushed over with a sneer, "Since you heard that the Wind Pavilion cooperated with the Blue and White Pavilion to set a trap and take away the residence of the old emperor and their gang, then don't blame me for taking your head today as interest." ”

"The Emperor? You're a ghost person! Yu Wenxuan was shocked, but he didn't have time to reply, because Mu Xiaojiu had already attacked him.

I saw that Mu Xiaojiu's left thumb and index finger were interlocked, and the remaining three fingers were slightly expanded, just like an orchid sticking out. It seemed to be an understatement, as if it was doing nothing, and it was extremely slow, but in fact it was very fast, and it had reached Yu Wenxuan's chest in the blink of an eye.

"What a handsome kung fu!" Seeing this, Lin Fengyu praised it, pulled over a stool, and sat aside with a knife. There are more people from their Spring Thunder Club today than Tingfeng Pavilion, and at this time, most of the people from Tingfeng Pavilion have been killed by them, and he is too lazy to make a move to those idle people, so it is better to watch Mu Xiaojiu and Yu Wenxuan make moves here.

Lin Fengyu had time to praise, but Yu Wenxuan had no time to care about it at this time, and the folding fan in his hand was opened in front of his chest, just blocking Mu Xiaojiu's stroke.

Mu Xiaojiu's orchid brushing hand was not completed, but he just stroked Yu Wenxuan's folding fan, but he didn't care, but replied to Lin Fengyu with a smile: "It's easy to say." ”

Although he spoke, Mu Xiaojiu's kung fu did not fall at all, and he couldn't do it, he still had a hole flute in his hand. As soon as the left hand was withdrawn, the right hand was stiffened, and the jade leak urged the silver sword to splash out immediately.

Speaking of which, this jade leakage silver sword was originally a style in the jade flute swordsmanship, and later turned into a separate set of swordsmanship, paying attention to the sword edge into an arc, knocking on the side, castration does not seem to be in a hurry, but the tip of the sword is extremely wide, unless the martial arts are higher than its opponent with a hard blade, it is extremely difficult to dodge.

Now Mu Xiaojiu replaces the sword with the flute, although the sword blade cannot form an arc, but because the hole flute is shorter than the sword, the side knock is not bad at all, and the flaws are more than using the sword, but the sword momentum is more powerful.

Obviously, with Yu Wenxuan's kung fu and eyesight, it was difficult to see the flaws in Mu Xiaojiu's sword for a while.

In desperation, Yu Wenxuan had no choice but to fold the fan again, see the stitches, and skillfully open the hole flute attacked by Mu Xiaojiu.

For a while, the two attacked and killed, but it was difficult to solve.

It's a pity that after twenty moves, Mu Xiaojiu gradually fell into disadvantage.

After all, his jade leakage urging silver sword has not yet reached its full completion, and it is not mellow enough. What's more, after twenty moves, Yu Wenxuan began to gradually grasp Mu Xiaojiu's flaws, and he became even more at ease, and even began to ridicule with words.

"Boy, kung fu is very beautiful, but it's a pity that you are too weak and not an opponent at all. With your martial arts, you still want to avenge the emperor and the others, and you think too much. ”

Mu Xiaojiu snorted coldly, moved the hole flute to his left hand, and then carried ten percent of the internal force, and pushed it out with one palm, the palm momentum was like a wave, and he advanced heavily.

Yu Wenxuan smiled unabated, and used the folding fan to face Mu Xiaojiu's palm, and the internal forces of the two collided in one place, instantly shaking both of them back two steps.

"Good boy, the internal strength is not weak!"

Mu Xiaojiu still didn't reply, he smiled evilly, the hole flute had been set to his lips, and a wisp of flute sounded quietly.

With the sound of the flute, for a while, Yu Wenxuan suddenly felt as if he was in the middle of the sea, with turbulent waves and white waves. In the tide, there are fish jumping and whales floating, there is a wind howling and gulls flying on the sea, and between the sky and the earth, a wave suddenly hits him.

And the sound of this flute is far from affecting him alone.

In the entire small drunken shrimp restaurant, everyone was distracted, in a trance, and even dancing with their hands and feet because of the sound of the flute, and their consciousness was blurred. Fortunately, because of the fight between the Wind Pavilion and the Spring Thunder Club just now, most of the diners have already left the Little Drunken Shrimp Restaurant, and most of the remaining members in this building are the surviving gangs of the two gangs.

Even Lin Fengyu was under the influence of the sound of the flute, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was red and his ears were red.

Luck and internal strength temporarily suppressed the churning qi and blood in his body, Lin Fengyu suddenly raised his long knife and cut a hole in his arm, and blood splattered out.

Taking advantage of this moment of sobriety, Lin Fengyu shouted: "Everyone, exit the restaurant!" ”

With the departure of the others, only Yu Wenxuan and Mu Xiaojiu were left in the restaurant.

Originally, Yu Wenxuan had already begun to bleed at this time, crumbling, and was about to give up resistance. But who would have thought that Lin Fengyu's loud shout woke him up.

"What a terrible tune, run away."

"No, you can't escape! Can't escape! ”

Yu Wenxuan, whose eyes were red, bit his tongue hard in exchange for a brief lucidity, and then stepped on the floor hard, splashing the sawdust on the wooden floor of the Little Drunken Shrimp Restaurant.

The last blow, if it doesn't work, it's a benevolent!

Holding the folding fan, Yu Wenxuan rushed towards Mu Xiaojiu.

Looking at Yu Wenxuan who was rushing over, a trace of disdain flashed in Mu Xiaojiu's eyes, and with a movement of his fingers, all the sound holes on the body of the flute were blocked.

Tube tone!

Together, this sound of the microphone suddenly sounded like the first thunder in the spring sting, and it suddenly exploded in Yu Wenxuan's ears.

In Yu Wenxuan's eyes, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Between the sound of the flute and the sound of the tube, in the blank space left by Mu Xiaojiu, the sea in Yu Wenxuan's eyes was already calm, and the waves were all gone. At that moment, the fish did not jump, the whale did not float, the wind did not howl, the gulls did not fly, and the sea showed unprecedented calm.

Not even a single wave.

However, when the sound of the microphone sounded, the sea water was no longer calm.

A huge wave swept towards him, and the wave seemed to pour down from the Milky Way in the sky, boundless, endless, and even if he wanted to escape, he didn't know where to flee.

But a moment, maybe a snap of a finger, maybe a moment, or maybe just an illusion.

The monstrous waves swept him all in.

He was crazy and afraid, the folding fan in his hand had already been thrown out, and he stood in place empty-handed, dancing, a good big living person, and became a madman on the streets.

He was finally completely swallowed up by the wave.

At that moment, Yu Wenxuan only felt as if he had been crushed by two boulders, from head to toe.

First the skin, then the muscles, then the bones, the internal organs.

Everything in his body turned into powder at that moment.

Yu Wenxuan finally closed his eyes.

In the eyes of others, Yu Wenxuan's body, which originally rushed forward, stopped in place the moment Mu Xiaojiu blew the sound of the pipe.

Then, the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground.

Mu Xiaojiu took the flute and looked at Yu Wenxuan coldly.

Yu Wenxuan opened his eyes, but he couldn't see anything anymore.

"This, what is this ......?"

"Poof!"

Unable to contain the churning qi and blood in his body anymore, Yu Wenxuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and even splashed at Mu Xiaojiu's feet.

With this mouthful of blood spurting out, Yu Wenxuan's body fell to the ground with a bang, smashing up a cloud of dust.

And in his seven orifices, the blood still flowed non-stop.

Mu Xiaojiu looked at Yu Wenxuan's corpse, then at the blood at his feet, and shook his head gently.

"The name of this song is called 'Blue Sea Tide Birth'."

After speaking, he didn't care that everyone outside the restaurant was looking at him with different expressions, holding the hole flute, Mu Xiaojiu went straight upstairs.

"The blue sea tide song, it is really the blue sea tide song!"

"Oh my God, it's terrible, it's really a peerless school, I feel in a trance when I stand outside the restaurant, and my blood is churning."

"Yes, I was in the restaurant just now, if it weren't for the shouting of our elders, I might have died inside."