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Chapter 151 The Demon Cultivator Seizes the Survival Handbook (24)



Chapter 151 The Demon Cultivator Seizes the Survival Handbook (24)

Chapter 151 The Demon Cultivator Seizes the Survival Handbook (24)

"There is magic energy..."

Su Shunqing took out her saber and held it in her hand, and said in a low voice: "If something goes wrong later, you can run as long as you can." It is a magic cultivator who comes from bad people.

The soul-stirring ringtone resounded in my ears, and as it got closer, the closer it got, the ringtone seemed to hit my heart, one hit, and another, making me dizzy, and my palms were filled with cold sweat.

Su Shunqing smacked her lips and said unhappily: "Ning Yang, borrow your lyre." The monk's natal weapon is their lifeblood. After Ning Yang heard the words, his obsidian-like eyes flickered, and he took the name in his hand without saying a word. The lyre named "Green Qi" was handed to her.

Su Shunqing put away the scimitar in her hand in an instant, and lightly touched the strings with her slender fingertips, and tried to test the sound with spiritual energy. Ning Yang looked at her in surprise, with a curious look in her eyes, he really wanted to know What exactly is Ah Wan going to do, could it be that she wants Yuyin to kill someone?

This unique skill is a heresy that he only realized in recent years. The brothers and sisters of the master's school have always called Yuyin's murder as a heresy, and he didn't bother to change the method of killing. Anyway, it is killing people. Yangchun Baixue's complex killing methods all ended up being for the last result - killing.

Su Shunqing sank into her dantian, and injected the spiritual power in her body into her fingertips, causing the spiritual power of her fingertips to enter the range of sound. She gently plucked the strings with her thin as light-white fingertips, and the shaft plucked the strings two or three times. The smell is a low and hoarse piano sound, as if whispering in a low voice.

The enemy came very quickly, and after a while, the demonic energy turned into a man in black covered in a black cloak. Four or five men in black surrounded Su Shunqing and the three of them.

Seeing this, Ning Yang stretched out his fingers, pursed his mouth tightly, his obsidian-like eyes flickered with cold light, and a long sword glowing with cold light appeared under his hand. The sword cultivator naturally used the sword to kill people.

Killing a person in ten steps is not willing to do it for a thousand miles.

Liu Ye is trying to be calm, her white teeth are tightly biting her lower lip, she is just practicing Qi cultivation, she can't see through the cultivation of the enemies that appear right now, she can only passively wait for the result, Her slender fingers tightly clenched her fists, and the sharp nails were embedded in her palms, but she didn't feel pain. She swore in her heart that one day, she would stand on the highest peak overlooking everyone as her benefactor said, so that others would not dare Trample her half a point at will.

"Hand over the girl of extreme yin, and spare your life." A man covered in a black cloak said sharply, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like the blunt sound of a blunt knife cutting across steel.

Su Shunqing raised her eyebrows, and said coldly: "Do you think I will pay?"

Ning Yang: ...

Is there such a thing as making jokes with the enemy like fish in troubled waters?

"I don't care if you hand it over or not, the person we Bailian Palace Saintess wants, I advise you, quickly hand it over obediently, otherwise..." After finishing speaking, he smiled sinisterly, making people shudder .

"Oh," Su Shunqing kept moving under her hands, plucking the strings with her slender fingertips. The prelude is over, and it's time to enter the formal part. She squinted at Ning Yang, raised her eyebrows and said narrowly: "Today, my seat will be handed over to you." I will give you a song about Yangchun Baixue, this song is called "Playing Cotton".

After the words fell, Lu Qiqin floated in front of her, and her slender fingertips were quickly plucking the strings, and a smooth piece of music flowed out from under the strings. Twisting and picking again, cheerful tunes flowed from the fingertips, and the noise came violently and quickly like a torrential rain.

She parted her vermilion lips and chanted:

Pop cotton, pop cotton,

Half a catty of cotton is bombed into eighty-two-eight,

Old cotton becomes new cotton,

After playing the quilt, there is a mushroom in the quilt who is going to get married.

Ouch le yo le,

Ouch le yo le,

After playing the quilt, there is a mushroom in the quilt who is going to get married,

The next girl is getting married! ! !

……

Her voice was like a magic voice, which made people dizzy. The men in black who jumped forward could not help but hug their heads and beg for mercy. Bounced..."

Ning Yang on one side was silent, he said dully: "Ah Wan Yu Yuyin is very talented in killing people."

Liu Ye looked terrified, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva before echoing: "The benefactor's strength is unpredictable and terrifying."

Spiritual energy is injected into the music, turning into a murder knife, and the slender fingertips are noisy and chaotic. Sometimes it looks like a deep stream flowing under the ice, and sometimes it looks like a group of demons dancing in joy.

I saw the music turned into a sharp blade, caught off guard, and the man in black who uttered wild words had no time to dodge, and a tragic exclamation turned into a dead soul under the sound, and the rest of them followed suit, and the air was filled with pungent blood breath.

At this time, the melody had come to the end, and suddenly the crisp sound of the magic bell seemed to be beating on the tip of the heart again, and Su Shunqing's blood gushed out a mouthful of scarlet old blood, splashing a little on the green qiqin.

"Ah Wan—" Ning Yang exclaimed, and hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

Su Shunqing turned her fingertips, and a song flowed out from her fingertips again. Compared with the previous joy and excitement, this song was a little low and gloomy. The armor of light, thick bloody wafting over, the sea of ​​blood is fragrant.

Liu Yexing stared wide-eyed, she seemed to see thousands of iron horses stepping across the yellow sand in the sky, she raised her sleeves to cover it in fear, but after the iron hooves trampled away, she realized that it was just a phantom created by Qu Yin.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment and hatred will meet love, parting can't be obtained, break--" There is a clear soft drink, accompanied by a light drink, the sound of the piano seems to have substance, like a sharp sword, it probes towards the place where the magic bell flutters.

On the red gauze sedan chair not far away, there is a charming woman dressed in cool clothes, a trace of scarlet blood slowly oozes from the corner of her mouth, and the corner of her mouth is curved, showing a charming smile: "It's been a long time since I met you!" Rival, very good, very good, very good." She used three "very good" in a row, which was very meaningful, and then she said softly, "Immediately find the location of the peerless furnace." As a human being, you must be aware of your soul returning to the underworld.

……

"Liu Ye, you go first. There is a defensive circle on my ancestral storage bracelet. You should learn the skills I passed to you before. There will always be a day when you are ahead. Don't make a pot for others. Qingshan will not change , the green water flows forever, and we will meet again by fate." Su Shunqing handed the storage bracelet given by Ji Wan's grandfather to Liu Ye.

Liu Ye burst into tears, she choked up and said: "No, my benefactor has saved me twice, and Liu Ye can't repay me, it's better...it's better to hand over Liu Ye, presumably..."

"Do you think the devil will bargain with you?" Su Shunqing gave the ultimatum without a doubt, and said in a cold voice: "Go, otherwise none of us will be able to leave, hurry!"

Liu Ye Jianjian had tears in her eyes, she turned her head three times at a step, complex and unwilling emotions lingered in her chest, and finally disappeared before the eyes of the two of them before the arrival of the saintess of Bailian Palace.

Later, the world of comprehension killed the mighty Fairy Jinghong out of thin air.

Legend has it that Fairy Jinghong killed her husband to testify.

Legend has it that Fairy Jinghong has countless male pets, and the way of dual cultivation is the ultimate.

According to legend, she once fell in love with someone, and later that person died in the devil world.

After all, legends are just legends, and it's hard to tell the truth from the false, what do you think?

 The Divine Comedy "Playing Cotton" is now online, Luo Tianyi and the movie version are both recommended, cool dog to listen to~ the author is addicted to the exam~

  

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