Except for the "Ziqi" named Li Guiren, who didn't have any weapons in his bare hands, everyone in Liuyao showed their weapons. Yuebo was two short wooden sticks struck by lightning, Taiyin and Sun were the sun and moon two-wheel blades, and Jidu Luohu and Luohu each used a pair of Emei thorns. Their arms were much longer than ordinary people, but they used a pair of short swords. The Emei thorns in their palms were no more than a foot long. They were thick and round in the middle and pointed at both ends. There were rivets and rivets in the middle. A ring is connected, put the middle finger into the ring, fiddle with your fingers, and the Emei thorn can be rotated in the hand, and the dance will be dazzling. The Emei thorn was originally a short weapon for close combat, but with the length of the two On the hand, the attack range is very wide and can cover the whole body of a person.
Beimingzi was surrounded by six people, and they fought together. The six people only defended but did not attack, but they tried to surround Beimingzi. Beimingzi retreated when they attacked. The gap left by them was followed by a fearless drag. The river warrior fills in flesh and blood. Beimingzi couldn't help but regretted that he had been too big before and didn't use heavy blows to kill one or two people first. He was not afraid of being surrounded by six people, but with the drag of these six people, it was difficult to get close to Gao Bujie.
Dugu Wen had clearly seen the situation and said to Jiang Shuo: "Shuo'er, I can only rely on you now. You must not be merciful anymore. If you don't kill Gao, you will not be in danger. We will all die here today."
Jiang Shuo nodded and asked Dugu, "Grandpa, without the support of my inner power, can the poison you have been exposed to be able to survive?"
Dugu Wen said to Jiang Shuo, "Don't worry, I won't die."
Just now, Jiang Shuo had forced the poisonous gas through his wrist, and under Dugu Wen's guidance, he hit the six acupoints of Laogong, Waiguan, Shenmen, Yanggu, Youji, and Hegu. At this moment, the poisonous poison was firmly locked in Dugu Wen's left hand. On the back of his hand, the ring finger and little finger of his right hand emits true Qi and touches the back of his left hand. The Duanguanchong and Shaochong points of these two fingers are the end points of the Hand Shaoyang and Hand Shaoyin meridians respectively. The Qi is the most prosperous. Two strands of true energy forced the poisonous poison on the back of the hand out of the body. Under the push of the internal force, drops of black blood seeped out from the back of the hand.
Jiang Shuo said: "Okay, I'll go!" He said with a sudden change of heart, he drew out the seven-star sword, stood up and roared at Gao Buwei: "Gao Buwei, you not only incited the Xi and Khitan tribes to rebel against the Tang Dynasty, but you also used poison to Poison has killed so many people, and today I will do justice for God, and I will not let you go!"
As he spoke, he waved his sword and rushed towards Gao Buwei. When Gao Buwei saw Jiang Shuo rushing towards him, he rang the flute and started playing. Immediately, several groups of Luohe warriors rushed towards Jiang Shuo. There were seven circles on this eagle whistle. The shape of the sound hole has a square blowing hole at the end. If Gao Buji presses on different holes and blows on the square holes, he can encourage warriors from different directions to attack Jiang Shuo frantically.
Jiang Shuo stepped forward with the footwork of the "Jiaomu Jiao", the head of the Eastern Blue Dragon. The Jiaojiu only has two star officials, like the two horns of the blue dragon. The dragon's horns are the first thrust in the fight, so they are called in the astrology. A bad omen for war. Jiaomu Jiaosu's footwork was like that of an evil dragon in the river. Combined with Jiang Shuo's divine pivot sword technique, it was simple yet fierce, quick and ruthless, slashing away at the head of the charging warrior.
When he cut the first warrior's neck, he heard the sound of the sword cutting into the bone. Jiang Shuo couldn't help but trembled in his heart, but he knew there was no way out at this moment - Dugu Wen was poisoned, Beimingzi was trapped, and Xiang'er couldn't be allowed to When he was in danger, he had to rely on himself. He gritted his heart, gritted his teeth, and executed sword moves with Zhang Xu's cursory brushstrokes. He swung the sword to kill several heads in a row. In his heart, he only regarded the splattered blood as cinnabar and red ink flying.
In order to distract the fear of murder in his heart, Jiang Shuo loudly sang an ancient song by Li Bai: "
The sword and the two dragons, the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus.
The light shoots into the sky and the earth, but the thunder cannot rush forward.
As soon as I left the golden box, I lost sight of him.
Fenghu has been extinct for a long time, so he takes advantage of it.
The Wu River is ten thousand feet deep, and the Chu Mountain is thousands of feet deep.
There is no separation between male and female, and gods and objects will meet each other. "
After singing a poem, twelve heads had been chopped off before he knew it. Jiang Shuo was no longer as panicked as he was at the beginning, and the fear in his heart was greatly reduced. The heroic spirit of the poem was not exhausted, so he chanted another poem: "
The deer of Qin ran towards the weeds, chasing them like flying pods.
King Xiang's energy is unparalleled, his pupils are bright with purple lightning.
Tigers roar in the caves, hungry eagles sing in the autumn sky.
Soaring clouds form the dawn formation, and the murderous aura shines like a rainbow."
He chanted a long poem in his mouth, and the sword in his hand flew continuously. The more he danced, the faster he danced, the faster he killed, and he kept approaching Gao BuJi. Although Gao BuJi kept urging the frustrated warriors to come forward and stop Jiang Shuo, Jiang Shuo made a lot of progress. Slowly, but he saw Jiang Shuo's eyes wide open and his mouth muttering something like a madman.
, and kept slashing with exquisite sword moves in his hands. It was completely different from before, and he was also very frightened.
Gao Bujie didn't know that what Jiang Shuo was chanting was Li Bai's poem. He had already seen that Jiang Shuo's martial arts originated from the authentic Taoism of Maoshan, and thought to himself: Could it be that this young man can't master Maoshan Taoism? Gao Buwei learned the method of cultivating Gu from Kongtong Qimen, and claimed to be the secret technique of Taoism, but in fact it was just a demon heretic, and he was quite afraid of the authentic Taoism. He felt a little panic in his heart, and the tone of the whistle in his mouth was not so accurate. Yes, although the music used by the eagle whistle to stimulate the brainworms is very unpleasant and does not make a tune, it requires very high pitch. If it is even slightly wrong, the brainworms will not wake up.
The warriors of Yiluohe have long known that there is a brainworm dormant in their brains, but they can't resist. Everyone knows that if Jiang Shuo is not eliminated, Gao Buji will continue to blow the eagle whistle, and then he will inevitably go crazy and die. As a result, they all slashed at Jiang Shuo without waiting for Gao Bujie to blow his whistle. Jiang Shuo was already surrounded by Yiluohe warriors on three levels inside and outside.
It's just that when people are awake, dodging is instinct after all, and it is difficult to truly avoid without dodging. Jiang Shuo's martial arts are high and his sword skills are wonderful. A samurai who is not crazy will inevitably delay his attacks and dare to rush to the front. Those who blocked Jiang Shuo were the warriors controlled by the brain worms. Gao Buwei made several wrong calls in a row, and the number of Yiluohe warriors who rushed in front of Jiang Shuo was suddenly reduced by a dozen.
Dugu asked, being a master of music, how could he not hear that Gao Buwei was playing the wrong note? He hurriedly said: "Shuo'er, what are you singing? Just make it louder, so as to disturb the high-altitude eagle whistle."
Jiang Shuo also saw the clue. He kept holding his hands and chanted loudly: "
Dragons and horses are covered with snow and feathers, and Wulinghao has a golden saddle.
The jade sword is cut by autumn frost, and the pearl robe is illuminated by the setting sun.
Cockfighting is a matter of great variety, and the height of the building is too high.
The bow destroys the Nanshan tiger, and the hand catches the Taishan zodiac.
After drinking, we compete for beauty, and we have three glasses of sword.
Killing people is like cutting grass, and they are like traveling together.
When he sang at this time, he had already used the profound internal skills of the Jade Art. Each word came out like a long whistle, and the pitch was so high that no one except himself could hear what words he meant in the whistle. To Gao Bujie, it sounds no different than chanting a mantra.
Gao Bujie became more and more panicked. He swam around quickly, caring about his legs but not his mouth. He made more mistakes in syllables and fewer warriors were controlled by the brain worms. Jiang Shuo suddenly felt the pressure that was hindering his progress. Qing Qing, chanted poems even louder, and rushed towards Gao Buwei.
Just as he was about to approach Gaobao, Jiang Shuo suddenly felt the evil wind in front of him and stabbed him with a long spear. The spear was fast and accurate, nothing like the random thrusts of a solid warrior. Jiang Shuo took a closer look, but it was... Shi Siming hid in the Yiluo River and launched a surprise attack. As soon as he stabbed out, he disappeared behind the Yiluohe warrior. Jiang Shuo could not find him again when he tried to find him.
No matter where Shi Siming hid, Jiang Shuo still rushed in the direction of Gao Bujie. At this moment, he was blocked by countless normal or crazy warriors. He could not see Gao Bujie's figure, but he could still hear the whistle of the eagle. Jiang Shuo just followed the sound and slashed at them. He had already beheaded nearly a hundred people.
After walking a few steps, he saw blood bursting from the chest of a warrior who had just been beheaded by him. A long spear passed through his chest and stabbed him in the face. It turned out that Shi Siming was hiding behind the man and sneaking up on Jiang through the corpse. Shuo, Jiang Shuo swung his body to avoid it, and when he struck back, the long spear had already been retracted. Jiang Shuo struck out with his left hand and spat out the force of his palm, sending the corpse flying backwards. However, Shi Siming had already moved away and disappeared.
Just like this, Shi Siming disappeared and appeared, stabbed and ran away, which greatly hindered Jiang Shuo's pursuit. However, he heard the high-definition whistle getting farther and farther away. Jiang Shuo killed hundreds of people, and the true energy in his body was still there. There is no sign of exhaustion, but he also knows that just as Beimingzi said, there are thousands of Yiluohe warriors. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, your manpower will eventually be exhausted. As long as you can hide far enough away from danger, you can After a while, no matter how high your internal strength is, it will eventually decline and become exhausted.
Jiang Shuo's heart was agitated, his breath was impure, and he immediately felt that the movement of his true energy in his body was stagnant, not as strong as before. The more anxious he became, his attacks became chaotic, and he was almost succeeded by a sneak attack with the long spear in Shi Siming's hand.
At this extremely critical moment, he suddenly heard the sound of a flute. The sound of the flute was high and loud, overwhelming the sound of the eagle whistle. When Jiang Shuo looked back, he saw that Dugu's grandson had already transferred to Nirvana. Here, Dugu Xiang is holding a long rope to protect Dugu Wen and Nie Li, but Dugu Wen is
He was holding a red piccolo and playing. Blood was still flowing out from the back of his left hand, but the color had turned bright red. It seemed that the poison had been forced out of the body.
Jiang Shuo recognized the material of this red piccolo. It was one of the more than a thousand red jade tubes brought by An Qingxu, Yan Zhuang, Yin Ziqi and others when they visited Xixi Villa in the second year of Tianbao. He heard that these red jade tubes had already been made. One hundred ten-piece phoenix flutes were sent to Xijing Chang'an, but the number of red jade pipes sent to Xixi Villa was more than a thousand. The red flute in Dugu Wen's hand was obviously made of the extra jade pipes.
Dugu Wen's level of playing the flute was even better than that of Li Ji, who was known as the best flute player in the world. He could be called the best flute player in the world. The flute sound he played at this time was like a misty wind rising from the mountains, chasing the clouds and the moon. A pitch that completely suppressed the high-pitched whistle sound.
The Gu insect in Yiluohe's mind could not hear the whistle, so it would naturally not wake up. Not only that, the sound of the flute contained a shocking power. Regardless of whether they were distracted or not, the Yiluohe warriors surrounding Jiang Shuo launched their moves. After everyone sluggishly slowed down, Jiang Shuo suddenly felt the pressure drop suddenly. He searched for traces of Shi Siming among the warriors, but Shi Siming was quite cunning and had already disappeared.
The Beimingzi cheered: "Brother Dugu is the best in the world in his music knowledge. His song "Ziyunhui" made the world change color and moved the ghosts and gods. Beiming worshiped him." He then shouted: "Little friend Jiang, do you know Mr. Li Bai's skills?" Let’s sing the famous poem "Xia Ke Xing" together."
Jiang Shuo didn't know or know the poem written by Li Bai. He immediately understood Beimingzi's intention, and he wanted to combine the efforts of three people to solve the dangerous situation with flute music.
