With the sound of silk and bamboo, the dancers twist their graceful bodies and dance gracefully.
Tonight is an extremely quiet night. The insects seem to be frightened and hide in the dark, afraid to make a sound. The sound of musical instruments and drinking and laughing in the hall can be heard far and wide in the cool night...
Those Chunyang monks moved!
The musician plays the guzheng, and the strings jingle. Every time the strings are plucked, one of the Jindan monks sitting behind the curtain will jump into the night with a sword in hand. In the distance, the light of magic flashes and the sound of weapons clashing echoes. The guzheng music As if it had become a soundtrack, each monk performed moves amidst the clanging sounds...
The monks were fighting outside, and the dancers were dancing in the hall...
The music became more and more intense, and the dancers turned and danced faster and faster...
The banquet was still going on with cups and cups, and no one noticed a trace of blood spattering on the window paper. Assassins in black were constantly being blocked and killed by the Chunyang Palace sword array, and the Golden Core monks were running the sword array with expressionless faces.
Behind the screen, the elder turned his head to look somewhere, and his figure disappeared from the place.
At the same time, a message was sent to Yang Chen asking him to take everyone to a certain courtyard behind the living room. There was a set of formations arranged by Chunyang Palace to protect everyone. He also specifically emphasized that the dancer must be brought in. Yang Chen was very calm, but he didn't I completely understand why those useless and lowly dancers are brought into the formation.
"Everyone, there is something troublesome in the house, please come with me."
Instructing the housekeeper to take everyone in the house to the courtyard, Yang Chen led a group of dignitaries to leave first.
The house guards, maids, servants, opera performers and distinguished guests came to the backyard of the Yang Mansion. Originally, the housekeeper didn't want the dancer to go there, but the master specifically mentioned it and had to give up, reluctant to look at the opera house. Musicians, dancers, concubines, and actors followed. The formation was very large and powerful. Once it was in motion, it would be difficult to break it in a short time.
Bai Yujun followed the group of dancing girls to the courtyard and saw all the Yang family members there, including concubines in each room and a group of children and grandchildren. The whole courtyard was filled with more than a hundred guests from all over the Yang family.
Seeing everyone come in, Yang Chen took out a jade pendant from his waist and placed it on a certain stone sculpture.
There was a flash of light, and an upside-down bowl-shaped shield appeared in the sky above...
Everyone was amazed when they saw the translucent shield running like running water, with various mysterious symbols on it constantly changing. The most obvious one was the big Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish in the middle of the shield.
"Don't worry, this formation was set up by Immortal Chunyang. No evil spirits can enter, so you can rest assured."
Yang Chen's words reassured a group of senior officials that Chunyang Palace's brand effect was quite good.
Bai Yujun, who was gathered with a group of warblers, swallows and dancing girls, did not feel at ease. On the contrary, she always felt that there was something wrong in the formation. The formation could not be broken from the outside unless the Chunyang cultivator came over. It was turned on, but judging from the flickering spell light in the night sky, the brothers and sisters had no time to come over at all.
Looking up at the sky, there are two figures in the full moon. They are an elder in the Nascent Soul stage and another demon cultivator with a high level of cultivation, fighting.
The next stage of the Golden elixir stage is the Nascent Soul stage. The Golden elixir transforms into an infant, and it is already a half-step god. It can also be regarded as a god when walking in the world. Its skills are profound and unfathomable, and its longevity is greatly increased.
If you two take action on the ground, I am afraid that the area near Yang Mansion will have to be rebuilt in the end.
In the distance, the city gate tower is hidden in the darkness.
The windows of the city gate tower were opened, and it was pitch black without any lanterns. A few pairs of eyes looked in the direction of Yang Mansion, and the faint luster of the huge magic circle could be seen in the distance.
Under the weak light of the torch, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the man in black.
"It's time to send a congratulatory gift to our Lord Yang."
"yes!"
Waves of muttered incantations sounded in the city gate tower. The leading man turned and left. The men in black stayed in the darkness and continued to recite incantations...
At the same time, Bai Yujun in the magic circle sensed an inexplicable vibration frequency.
Sound is very complex. Some sounds can be heard by humans, while many more sounds cannot be heard at all. Different frequencies and different amplitudes will bring various effects.
The frequency of sound emitted by vibrations is high or low, and humans can only hear part of it. For example, bats can emit ultrasonic waves that humans cannot hear and use refraction to direct them. There are many differences between animals and humans. The special vibration frequency that Bai Yujun perceives It's a sound wave that ordinary people can't hear.
The sound wave swept through the crowd. Bai Yujun turned to look at an ordinary guard of the Yang Mansion. His eyes became blank, and then he covered his head with his hands and bent over in pain...
Looking at the other uncomfortable people, I vaguely remembered that they were the people with vague fates I had met before.
Something seems a little off.
The people around them didn't notice anything unusual and thought they were too scared. Only Bai Yujun found that those people had a feeling of rejection that made him feel uncomfortable...
A guard who was bent over due to the severe pain in his head suddenly became calm.
After being quiet for three or four seconds, he looked up at Yang Chen in the middle of the crowd, his face gloomy and scary.
Bai Yujun sighed.
"I knew these turtles wouldn't stop."
Sudden! The three guards close to Yang Chen drew their swords at the same time. The former guards turned into killers in an instant. No one could react and they were even pointing at the flickering magic light in the starry sky.
After the transformation, the guards are still ordinary people, and they only use iron swords, but Yang Chen is also an old man, and he is 100% more powerful than a crane with one strike.
Yang Chen secretly sighed that my life was at an end...
Suddenly, there was a blur in front of me, and a dancer wearing a bright red dress stood in front of me!
Two slender little hands grabbed the tips of the two knives on the left and right. The iron knife failed to cut Bai Yujun's skin. The knife in the middle was already in front of his eyes. Bai Yujun's eyes were fierce and motionless.
Click~!
The tip of the knife stabbed Bai Yujun's fair-skinned chest, and several small white scales appeared to block the tip of the knife.
He broke the iron knife with both hands and held the tip forward, stabbing the chests of the two guards, and then kicked away the mutated guard who stabbed his throat.
After the whole process, everyone reacted.
The butler screamed his pitiful accusation at the right time.
"There is an assassin...!"
Bai Yujun pushed the housekeeper aside, then grabbed a maid who was holding a dagger and threw it away. The figure appeared behind Yang Chen and kicked away two cooks holding kitchen knives.
The guards went crazy, leaving only the female relatives who did not know martial arts and the high-ranking officials. A few generals were outside to help because of their cultivation and did not come in. The crazy people wielded their swords and slashed and killed like crazy.
"help me……"
The eldest son of the Yang family was pushed down by a maid. He took a sharp hairpin and stabbed the old man in the face. A bloody wound was made on the old man's face on the spot, but he missed the vital point. Before the second stab was carried out, Bai Yujun grabbed him. Throw it against the wall and knock it out.
Old man Yang Chen gradually calmed down from the initial panic. He stood there holding a cane and calmly watched a dancer in a bright red dress dancing in the magic circle.
