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Chapter 234 Peerless Bamboo Flute

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    Among the secluded bamboos, there is a piece of elegance and desolation.  Under the evening wind blowing at sunset, the straight bamboo branches rustle. Occasionally, when the wind is stronger, bamboo leaves the size of a child's palm are blown from the branches, which are still green.

    In the depths of this bamboo forest, there is a single thatched cottage.  This hut looks simple and simple, but it actually sits in the feng shui center of half of the academy, surrounded by bamboo forests, and a natural clear stream winds beside it. Small stones at the bottom can be seen at a glance, which is called water rising.

    And if you enter this simple hut, you can see a number of precious musical instruments on display.  Gold, jade, bamboo and stone flutes and flutes are hung all over one wall, and various silk and string instruments such as Yaoqin, Yueqin, Liuqin and konghou are also placed in the four corners.  From the room where the musical instruments are placed, one room further in, you can see the man in Tsing Yi who is sitting on the futon with his eyes closed.

    In the bamboo forest of Qinglong Academy, at the very center of Qinglong Academy, there are alien species that have accepted the legacy of the old Qinglong. Apart from Gongyi Bamboo, where else is there?

    His bamboo hut seems to be thin and desolate, almost covering the sky and the ground, without any cover. There is only a low back mountain to lean on, and there is no outer wall.

    But in fact, this house is located in the center of the mountain where the four elders of the inner sect live, and there are Yaofeng, Lefeng, Danfeng, Fufeng, Zhenfeng, Zhanfeng, etc. on the outside, which are indistinctly surrounded.  A person from an academy protects the law for him.

    Such a small house that looks empty is enough to be regarded as the safest place in the three thousand worlds.

    ¡ª¡ªHowever, there has never been anything absolutely safe in the world.

    For example, the man who suddenly appeared in front of Gong Yizhu now, the whole academy is not sure who has seen him.

    He easily avoided half of the academy's disciples, and he didn't see any of the elders who had been sitting in the peak to protect the Dharma.  The academy, which has locked its doors now, failed to stop him from entering, and after this person appeared, he finally realized that the several Nascent Soul elders who tried to warn Gongyizhu were smeared on their necks before they opened their mouths.

    This person broke into the hinterland of the academy as if he had entered the land of no one. He stared at Gongyizhu with his hands behind his back for a while, then walked around behind him, and put his palm on Gongyizhu's vest.

    All the consciousness sank into the dantian, and Gongyizhu, who was refining the Qinglong Daoyuan, suddenly opened his eyes, but it was already too late.

    At this time, the two were sitting and standing, Gong Yizhu sitting on the futon was even covered by the tall man behind him, and the other hand pressed his palm on his back, and the palm only breathed out a little spiritual energy, and it was easy to force Gong Yizhu.  Qinglong Daoyuan, who had just surrendered to Yizhu, rebelled in his dantian.

    "You" Gongyizhu vaguely glimpsed the corner of this person's dark green robe sleeve¡ªor, without looking at the color of the clothes, this person's identity was already obvious, "Xuanwu"

    "I have closed the world for nearly a thousand years." The man behind said with a smile, "Thank you for remembering me."

    When he spoke, his grasp of the output of spiritual energy was still very stable, and he connected with the recoil of pressing Gongyizhu's seven countercurrent meridians.  Every time the aura is output, it just offsets the power of Gongyizhu's counterattack, and there is no waste of one point.

    In this way, he systematically destroyed the meridians all over Gongyizhu's body, constantly stirring up the drop of Qinglong Daoyuan in Gongyizhu's dantian, as if he planned to use the palm-sized dantian of Gongyizhu to hold a violent eruption.  volcano.

    In the time of a cup of tea, he has already destroyed half of the meridians of Gongyizhu's body, his attitude is not calm, and his shots are not cruel.

    However, what is absurd is that the tone of his mouth turned out to be a complaint with a sense of being let down.

    "Prisoner cow, prisoner cow, why do you want to take the burden of Qinglong's old man?" Xuanwu sighed, and asked slowly, "I have already let you go, and I will not take the time to intercept and kill you.  Taotie went to provoke Yazi, why didn't you appreciate it all the time?"

    Xuanwu expressed his regret with great regret: "I still like the music of prisoner cattle in the past dynasties. Can't you be as elegant and elegant as the music, with the same appearance and the same appearance, and be the outsiders of your pure-hearted and ascetic, don't want to interfere?"

    He felt sorry for this point, but his subordinates showed no mercy at all. He cut off seven of Gongyizhu's heart veins in a single blow, forcing Gongyizhu's spiritual energy to burst out from the broken meridians, like an out-of-control meridian.  Flesh and blood flowed into his whole body like a flood, forcing Gongyi Zhu to spit out a mouthful of scarlet heart blood.

    After the heart pulse was broken, Gongyizhu, who was still struggling to support, completely lost control of his spiritual energy.  Upward, the metal energy is sharp, and the front cannot be hidden, and it hurts the lungs of Gongyi bamboo; the green wood is out of control, and the roots and shoots are broken, directly destroying the liver and gallbladder of Gongyi bamboo.

    In the blink of an eye, Gongyizhu's internal organs were twisted into a rolling ball by the tyrannical and out-of-control aura.From now on, it can only wriggle slowly towards the door, like the humblest insect.

    He rubbed himself to the door in such embarrassment, dragging a long bloodstain behind him.

    Gongyi Zhu climbed over the first threshold and then the second.  Mr. Gongyi of Qinglong College has always been gentle and approachable, and he never set the threshold too high, which means that all students are welcome to come and visit.  So at this moment, this threshold is also convenient for Gongyizhu himself, allowing him to rest his chin on the high place that countless people have stepped on.

    He still has a little strength, he only has a little strength, so this strength must not be wasted on such trivial things as standing up.

    The distance that ordinary people can walk in four or five steps, Gongyi bamboo climbed a whole stick of incense.

    He finally leaned most of his body out of the bamboo hut, and had a face to face with the four corpses lying on the ground outside.  Gongyizhu panted like a cow, and there was a bellows-like sound coming out of his throat. No matter who heard it, he couldn't tell that it came from the same source as that gorgeous and beautiful voice.

    Gongyi Zhu raised his hand towards the direction of the back mountain.

    Hidden in the back mountain is a processed corpse of Wangtianyu. Luo Jiujiang's saber intent is attached to that thing, and in the saber intent, there are traces of the source of yin and yang.

    Luo Jiujiang used to put it in front of the medicine peak, but Yin Banshi thought it caused people's voices and got in the way, so he almost killed Luo Jiujiang.  Luo Jiujiang turned to beg Mr. Gongyi's head back, and Gongyizhu took it back to the back mountain where he was.

    Now he is very grateful that this pendulum was placed in the back mountain by him.

    Xuanwu is moody, he doesn't know when he will change his mind, and he will go back and forth, so Gongyizhu must destroy the Skywatcher at the first moment.

    He had to cover up the traces of the source of yin and yang on it, so that Luo Jiujiang could not enter Xuanwu's eyes at this time.  He needs to protect Luo Jiujiang, the child he regards as his personal disciple, the new blood in the Three Thousand Worlds, and the Zhenshuangliu and Cangjiang behind Luo Jiujiang.

    Even if what he did could only cover them up for a moment, the embarrassment and humbleness before his death were worth it.

    Gongyizhu raised his hand with difficulty, his eyesight was completely slack now, and he couldn't even find the direction of Wangtianjiu with his eyesight alone.  He clenched his fingers into fists, and his senses became extremely sharp at this moment of reflection, and he heard the sound of something like stone exploding into powder.

    "Hoo"

    Gongyizhu let out a long breath, and his right hand fell completely powerlessly, hitting the ground entirely.

    In the illusion that his whole body was about to take off, Gongyizhu heard the sound of fairy music, more than a dozen Yaoqins were plucked at the same time, and there were four harps on both sides.  Naturally, the lively piccolo is also indispensable.

    In a trance, Gongyizhu thought endlessly: I seem to I can't play the bamboo flute anymore.

    Suddenly there was a discordant sound of footsteps in the fairy music, but it was Xuanwu who went and returned.

    "I'm a bit regretful," Xuanwu said bluntly, "Do you still remember where you put the source of Kun, little prisoner cow? Huh? What are you looking for after you crawled so far?"

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