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Chapter 477: Demon Suppression Guqin

Hou Yanqing's knife was very fast, the knife light flashed, tearing the space, and it almost sent out a sonic boom.

Ye Xiaochuan's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "What a fast knife, the two knives in Hou Yanqing's hand, are they wind magic weapons?"

"You have a good eye, boy, now you know the power of the wind system, the double knife in that person's hand is the wind magic weapon, he urges it, and your speed may not be faster than him now. ”

Situ Feng would never miss any opportunity to teach Ye Xiaochuan, so that he could learn more about how others used the wind magic weapon, which would be of great benefit to him in the future to comprehend the Wind Sword Intent.

Hearing Situ Feng say that Hou Yanqing's speed was not below him, this made someone pout with disdain, a little disapproving, how could his bladeless divine sword be compared to the double swords in Hou Yanqing's hand?

The shadow double knife was brilliant, Hou Yanqing's double knife was spinning, the power and speed were indeed terrifying, but when he rotated the double knife and approached the three zhang in front of Yun Qiyou, the beautiful sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the ring.

Yun Qiyou was still sitting cross-legged in the ring, without any intention of getting up to fight, only to see her eight fingers of her hands flying, plucking the strings quickly.

It's just an instant, the beautiful sound of the piano is suddenly filled with the murderous intent of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, the sound of Zhen Zhen is like an interweaving of iron and stone, touching the heart, the young disciple who cultivates a little weaker under the ring, in this Zhen Zhen Iron sound, he actually feels that the essence and blood in his body are suddenly surging, and his heartbeat actually begins to change abruptly with the sound of the piano.

When Hou Yanqing rushed to Yun Qiyou's front of less than a zhang, the shining blade almost cut Yun Qiyou, suddenly, Yun Qiyou's right index finger pulled a string, and with a bang, an invisible wave of qi shot out from that string, and Hou Yanqing, who was rushing towards him, didn't see Yun Qiyou's movements, but suddenly felt an unstoppable force sweeping from the opposite side.

He was shocked in his heart, and crossed his backhand double knives in front of him, only to hear a bang, the invisible qi wave hit the double knife, the shocked double knife trembled, and Hou Yanqing was also hit by the invisible qi wave and took seven or eight steps backwards.

Hou Yanqing stabilized her body, her face changed greatly, and she looked at Yun Qiyou, who was still sitting in front of her and stroking the piano, in amazement.

He shouted, "What kind of true Fa are you?"

Yun Qi said lightly: "Cangyun True Law." ”

Hou Yanqing was also well-informed, and immediately shouted: "Impossible!"

After speaking, he held the double knives horizontally and turned into a tornado storm and swept towards Yun Qiyu again.

Yun Qiyou caress the piano unhurriedly, some people who are proficient in music have heard it, she is now playing the guqin song "Mountains and Flowing Water", this song has a unique style, the tone changes greatly, sometimes soft as a small bridge and flowing water, it is comfortable, and sometimes it is like falling from a high mountain, surging and exciting.

Seeing Hou Yanqing swept over with a tornado with his twin knives, everyone clearly felt that the sound of the piano changed abruptly, flowing from a small bridge to a mountain waterfall, and the cracked guqin was like a peerless beast, suddenly releasing unparalleled power.

That force blocked the advance of the tornado, and after a while, Hou Yanqing appeared in the ring with a disgraced face, he was ready to fight with Yun Qiyou before he came to the stage, the shadow double knife in his hand was once the ancestral wind magic weapon of the Righteous Path Ziwei Sect, and he was extremely fast, he was confident, even if he couldn't defeat Yun Qiyou, at least he would fight and lose.

However, Yun Qiyou didn't play his cards according to the routine, and played the piano when he came up, and the guqin seemed to have endless power, and he attacked several times in a row, but he was dizzy by a huge invisible wave of qi.

On the jade stone platform, Yu Jizi suddenly slowly stood up from the chair, with a look of surprise and sadness on his face.

At first, Yun Qiyou took out a guqin, he just thought it was strange, but when the sound of the qin sounded, and he defeated Hou Yanqing's offensive with invisible sound waves, he knew where this guqin came from.

"Uncle Yun. ”

These three words came out of his mouth unconsciously.

As the head of Cangyun, he knew that his uncle Yunyazi, after reaching the highest level of swordsmanship, obtained the demon suppression guqin by chance, and turned to participate in the study of music and rhythm.

At this moment, the Demon Suppression Guqin is in Yun Qiyou's hands, doesn't that mean that Uncle Yun has passed away?

Although Yun Yazi has rarely shown up in the past few hundred years, if he hadn't been intimidating those young people, Cangyunmen would not have had a relatively smooth development period in the past few hundred years.

Thinking that Uncle Yun might have passed away as a feather immortal, Yu Jizi's heart was cold.

But soon he reacted, Uncle Yun should still be alive, if Uncle Yun Yazi passed away, then the Wushuang Sword would automatically fly back to Cangyun, and now the Wushuang Sword did not come back, which means that Uncle Yun Yazi is not dead.

Thinking of this, Yu Jizi's heart suddenly became happy.

Uncle Yun once accepted a disciple in his early years, but unfortunately in less than three years, that disciple died, and there has been no successor since then, as a result, Uncle Yun took a fancy to Yun Qiyou's qualifications and passed the mantle to Yun Qiyou, which is definitely a great thing for Cangyun.

The Zhengmo boss next to him saw that Yu Jizi stood up from the seat in a disorganized manner just now, and his face was strange.

Suddenly, the old man Mo Lin said hoarsely: "Demon Suppression Guqin, this girl is the descendant of Yunyazi?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding demon bosses were all moved.

Tuoba Yu frowned and said, "Yun Yazi, Sword Saint Yun Yazi, is he not dead yet?"

Yu Jizi came back to his senses, sat back in his chair, and said with a faint smile: "The blessing of the Sect Master of Tuoba, Uncle Yun is still in the world, but his old man has a free and easy personality, and now that he is traveling in Hongchen, maybe the Sect Master of Tuoba will meet with Uncle Yun in the future and learn the Dao Sword Technique." ”

Tuoba Yu's face changed, and he didn't speak, of course he knew that he was not Yun Yazi's opponent.

Elder Morin, the eldest next to him, sneered: "Hmph, the Dao of the Sword Saint predecessors is indeed very high, and they have reached the realm of immortality, and it is said that the sword path has also comprehended the third level, when the Sword Saint predecessors crossed the Black Stone Mountain with the peerless in their hands, came to the temple to challenge my Holy Sect masters, and defeated more than a dozen Holy Sect elders in a row, but unfortunately, my Holy Sect Old Man fought with the magic circle and tied with the Sword Saint seniors, but I didn't expect ah, it has been so many years, and the Sword Saint seniors are still alive." More than 200 years ago, the old man had a relationship with the predecessor of the Sword Saint in the wilderness, hey, the old man was not as good as him, knowing that the Demon Suppression Guqin was obtained by him, but I didn't expect it, after more than 200 years, the old man saw this qin again, or fell into the hands of a female doll, who could enter the eyes of the Sword Saint and pass on his mantle. In a few decades, I am afraid that no one in my Holy Sect will be able to suppress this female doll. ”