Xue Wuhen listened to the wind with his heart, understood the wind with his heart, felt the movement of the wind with his heart, and gradually understood the power of the sword.
The long sword is swung with brilliance, and the power of the sword is like a tide. It dances and moves with the wind unconsciously. Although the power of the sword is a bit jerky, everything is a blessing to the soul. It is natural, round and natural, and the movements are smooth and generous.
The strange thing is that at this time, every time Xue Wuhen thrust out his sword, there was a little shadow of wind and the breath of wind.
Also, Song of the Wind!
"His!"......
The sword was swung out, as if the wind was singing, it was extremely sweet and wonderful.
Seeing Xue Wuhen with his sword alone, dancing in the wind, and seeing that his sword moves are unpredictable and mysterious. This is a sword technique that has never been seen before. The three monsters of Qishan frowned, and Zhong Boren murmured to himself:
"Hey, what is this kid doing? This... what kind of swordsmanship is this? Why have I never seen such a swordsmanship before?"
Zhong Boyi was also surprised and said: "Yes, why does it seem that when he draws his sword, there seems to be a trail of wind and a shadow of the wind? There is also the sound of wind roaring. Could this be the wind chanting sword technique?
But, is there any Feng Yin Sword Technique in the world? "
"Huh? Wind Yin Sword Technique?"
Xue Wuhen's heartstrings twitched? What? Wind Yin Sword Technique?
Oh, this is possible. It depends on human beings. All martial arts in the world are created by human beings.
Besides, didn’t I create my own Ice and Snow Divine Palm? Why not create another set of swordsmanship and call it the Wind Yin Swordsmanship? Wouldn't it be beautiful?
Yes, that’s it!
Xue Wuhen was very excited. While swinging his sword to attack the three monsters of Qishan, he felt the rhythm and rhythm of the wind with his heart. It was like a boat on the water, following the trend, chasing the wind and catching shadows, and moving the sword with the wind.
Xue Wuhen was surprised to find that when he followed the path of the wind and drew his sword, the tip of the sword actually sang softly, just like the singing of the wind.
Ah, the song of the wind!
What a wonderful sound!
This is the sound of nature!
Why not call the first sword technique called Wind Song!
That’s right, it’s the Song of the Wind!
With an understanding in his heart, the long sword in Xue Wuhen's hand was squandered, like a boat on the river, riding on the wind, continuously attacking the three monsters of Qishan.
In an instant, streaks of sword light soared into the sky. The sword light was as silver as snow, and the phantoms were numerous, making it dazzling.
The three monsters of Qishan couldn't help but look at each other. They felt that Xue Wuhen's swordsmanship suddenly became exquisite. Like the wind, it came and went without a trace. It was elusive. They didn't know what it was referring to, and they didn't know how to deal with it?
"Song of the Wind!"
Just when the three monsters of Qishan were stunned, Xue Wuhen came like the wind, and the long sword let out a soft chant, which was pleasant to the ear, just like the chant of the wind.
At the same time, a dazzling stream of light passed by, like a breeze blowing willows.
However, Zhong Boren exclaimed, jumped up, and jumped away. When he landed on the ground, he saw that his shoulders were bright red!
Zhong Boren touched the bright red spot on his shoulder and asked in disbelief: "Xue Wuhen, you hurt me? You actually stabbed me?"
Zhong Boyi and Zhong Boxhan also said in surprise: "What big brother? Xue Wuhen, he...he hurt you? He can actually hurt you?"
No wonder they were so surprised. The three monsters of Qishan were all strong warriors in the martial arts realm. Moreover, they were fighting three against one, bullying others with their numbers.
Xue Wuhen, however, only had the cultivation level of a warrior and was outnumbered. However, he was actually able to stab Zhong Boren under the siege of three masters. It was beyond common sense and the three monsters of Qishan were naturally horrified.
Xue Wuhen stood in the wind, her clothes fluttering, and proudly said to Zhong Boren: "Don't believe I hurt you? Don't believe I'll do it again!"
"The wind rises for nine days, and the wind sings"
Xue Wuhen let out a soft chant, like the murmur of the gods from the nine heavens, and walked in song. The long sword followed the wind, drifting without a trace, and drew a beautiful arc in the air.
Where the tip of the sword roared, there was only a chirping sound, Zhong Boren screamed, blood spattered, and there was another wound on his body!
Xue Wuhen's long sword followed the wind, becoming more and more courageous as he fought, stabbing three Qishan monsters one after another. Lu Zilong also showed great power, with a spear like a dragon, roaring back and forth, overwhelming the Buddha Swordsman and Wang Shulang to fight.
Wang Hushan, who was on the viewing platform, saw this and couldn't help frowning: "Ah ha, these two boys are so powerful? If this continues, the situation will not be good!"
Wang Go offered his advice: "Dad, how about we kill a chicken to scare the monkeys? What do you think?"
Wang Hushan said: "How to kill chickens to scare monkeys?"
Wang Gou smiled evilly and said: "Just kill Guan Wenchang, Zhang Feide and the others. One of them can save us from worries. Furthermore, we can scare Xue Wuhen and the young man with the silver gun and disrupt their positions. This will be easier to handle!"
Wang Hushan nodded after hearing this and said: "That's right. Kill each one and count them all, so as not to have many nightmares at night and raise tigers in trouble. Then you go ahead!"
Wang Gu agreed and walked towards the guillotine with the machete in his hand. As he walked, he said with a ferocious smile: "Chief Guan Wen Zhang Feide, I'm here to send you to the West to obtain scriptures. I'll ask your Brother Xue to accompany you later, hahaha!"
Guan Zhang Qin'er had also heard the conversation between Wang Hushan and his son just now. When he saw Wang Go coming over, he knew that he was doomed. Guan Wenchang was so frightened that he was trembling all over.
But Zhang Feide shouted: "Brother, the big yellow dog is coming to kill us. Come over quickly and kill him, otherwise we will die!"
"Huh? Not good!"
Xue Wuhen couldn't help being shocked after hearing this, and wanted to fly over to rescue Guan Zhang Qin'er, but the three Qishan monsters clung to her. The officers and soldiers and the big men in black also came to help, with swords flying and surrounding Xue Wuhen. Hen and Lu Zilong refused to let them save people.
Wang Go walked onto the guillotine with great force, raised his sword and was about to chop off Guan Wenchang's head. Guan Wenchang was so frightened that he screamed "Oh my God" and fainted again.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Feide shouted: "If you want to kill, kill me first. Don't kill my second brother!"
Wang Guo laughed loudly after hearing this and said: "Oh, I can't tell that you are very loyal. Well, you have the guts to be Zhang Fei's descendant!"
So he walked towards Zhang Feide again, raised his sword but hesitated. Instead, he turned around and walked towards Qin'er, with a fierce look in his eyes and said: "You burned down my inn that night, and all my life's hard work was wasted!
Hum hum, now I will take action on you first and compensate for my losses! "
After hearing this, Qin'er knew that talking more was useless. Now Xue Wuhen couldn't protect herself, and she didn't want to distract him, so she slowly closed her eyes and said to Wang Gou: "Big yellow dog, you can kill it, I'm not afraid of you!"
"Oh, you are so stubborn even when you are about to die? You are not afraid of death, are you? Okay, then I will help you and you can just die, hehehehe!"
Wang Guo raised his machete while grinning ferociously.
At this moment, a bird flew over, and when it reached Wang Go's head, it suddenly dropped something. It landed squarely on Wang Go's face, and then fell to the ground.
Wang Guan thought it was bird poop and cursed angrily: "Damn it, you dead bird, you just pooped on my face, bah!"
Zhang Feide laughed loudly after hearing this and said: "Big yellow dog, you have done too many immoral things. You can't even stand a bird, so I'm feeding you shit. Hahaha, it's fun!"
Qin'er, who was waiting for death with her eyes closed, couldn't help but open her eyes and burst out laughing after hearing this.
Wang Guo touched his face and smelled his palms. He felt something was wrong and said to himself, "Huh? That's not right. It's not bird droppings. It doesn't smell bad?"
He looked down and saw that what fell on the ground was a Qiankun Ring, so he walked over and was about to pick it up to see what treasures were inside the Qiankun Ring. If there were a bunch of gold and silver treasures inside, it would be a huge profit!
Thinking of this, Wang Guo's eyes turned green, revealing a greedy light.
However, when his hand was about to touch the Qiankun Ring, there was a sudden buzzing sound, and the Qiankun Ring suddenly flashed a dazzling light.
Wang Gu's eyes flashed, and suddenly an elegant and handsome young man appeared in front of him, standing proudly on the guillotine, and the Qiankun Ring was slipped onto the young man's finger.
This incident happened so suddenly that everyone who saw it was shocked. Wang Gou was even more frightened. He never expected that what the flying bird pulled down was not bird poop, but a ring!
What's more, I didn't expect that a person would actually emerge from the ring. This was simply appalling, dreamlike, and like magic!
"Huh? What's going on?"
Wang Guo thought he was dreaming, and it took him a while to wake up.
Looking forward, I saw the young man with a feather fan and a turban, handsome, dignified and extraordinary, as if Zhuge Kongming had been reborn!
Suddenly seeing the man's face clearly, Wang Gou couldn't help being shocked and exclaimed: "Huh? Zhuge Liang? You...are you Zhuge Liang?"
Hearing Wang Guo's exclamation, everyone turned their heads and looked over. When they saw the graceful young man on the guillotine, they were all stunned. They were all speechless and speechless!
The world seems to have stopped at this moment!
Wang Hushan was even more shocked, shuddered with excitement, and almost fell to the ground!
In fact, this young man who suddenly came out of the Qiankun Ring was Zhuge Changfeng. He was the one who came up with the plan to rescue Guan Zhang Qin'er. Xue Wuhen and Lu Zilong both acted according to his arrangements.
And that flying bird was also tamed by Zhuge Changfeng. Zhuge Changfeng first got into the Qiankun Ring and let the flying bird carry it to the guillotine. Then he threw the Qiankun Ring down. Wang Gou thought that the flying bird pooped on him!
When Wang Hushan, Wang Go and others saw Zhuge Changfeng, they couldn't help but were dumbfounded, thinking that Zhuge Liang was coming, and they were all speechless.
When Zhang Feide saw it, his eyes lit up and he shouted, "Wow, Zhuge Liang, are you here? Are you here to save us?"
Haha, look at second brother Qin'er, Guanyin Bodhisattva has blessed us and Zhuge Liang has come to save us! "
Zhang Feide screamed like thunder, and Guan Wenchang, who had fainted from fright, was also awakened by him. When Guan Wenchang saw Zhuge Changfeng next to him with a feather fan and turban, he suddenly became energetic and blurted out: "Ah? Mr. Zhuge...strategist!"
Zhuge Changfeng smiled and said playfully: "Yes, I am indeed Zhuge... military advisor."
When people saw what he said, they thought he was really Zhuge Liang. They couldn't help but shout in uproar, which shocked the whole audience and shook the sky!
Because Zhuge Liang was the military advisor of the Shu Kingdom, he helped Liu Bei make plans to conquer the world and made great achievements, so people respected Zhuge Liang.
And now, in order to rescue Xue Wuhen's brother, Zhuge Changfeng also made suggestions and acted as a military advisor.
