Chapter 313 Enemies Meet
God, it's already dark.
The sky above the thousand tombstones was pitch black, with no stars or moons.
There was only a piece of blue-purple phosphorous fire floating around the tombstone.
At this time, no one paid attention to all this.
All Yun Sheng's attention was focused on the bone piano under her hand.
But Yuan Bupo focused all his attention on Yun Sheng.
He put his lips on the purple flute again, moved his lips slightly, pressed his fingers on the hole of the flute nimbly, and a beautiful flute sounded again.
Same as the oriole at that time, the sound of Yuanbupo's flute was very slow at first, like a lullaby lulling a child to sleep.
But as the sound of the flute gradually improved, his flute sound became faster and faster.
At this time, Yun Sheng also felt the difficult situation of Huang Que just now. She felt as if she had lost control of her fingers, and kept playing, with waves of piano sounds following the flute.
"Sure enough, I have some skills, but in terms of hand speed, I won't lose to you," Yun Sheng raised her eyes, and blinked at Yuan Bupo who was looking pale, with a smile on her lips, and the two A deep pear dimple.
Seeing Yun Sheng's smile, Yuan Bupo felt a strange feeling in his heart, numbness.
But the next moment, his eyes widened.
He noticed that the boy's hand, the hand playing the piano, moved up strangely.
He had never seen someone's hands be as fast as that boy's.
In the darkness, he seemed unable to see the opponent's hand. The third chapter of Dihongge was playing at an unbelievably astonishing speed.
fast, very fast.
Unintentionally, such a speed disrupted Yuan Bupo's flute sound.
The sound of the piano, which was originally led by the nose by Yuan Bupo's flute, changed suddenly, and suddenly turned into leading Yuan Bupo's flute.
This sudden change made Yuan Bupo almost die of depression.
The two stared wide-eyed, neither of them willing to admit defeat.
An indescribable mysterious force quickly formed in the ensemble of the two pianos and flutes.
"Boom," the sonic wall shattered.
Yuan Bupo and Yun Sheng were almost at the same time, their bodies shook.
Yuan Bupo left to adjust his breath, and looked at the young man again, only to see that the corner of his mouth was more bright red.
He must have been injured internally by the sound of the flute.
Bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, making his skin more transparent and crystal clear. At that moment, Yuan Bupo felt a strange feeling, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
At that time, Yun Canglang's originally muddled consciousness was pulled back.
When he was awake, he found Yun Sheng, the unconscious Huang Que, and the man standing not far from him.
When he saw the man's appearance clearly, Yun Canglang couldn't help shouting: "Sha Hua."
That sound of Shahua made both Yun Sheng and Yuan Bupo reflect it.
Yuan Bupo glanced at Yun Canglang, put away the purple flute, "Yun Canglang, you don't deserve to call my sister's name."
"You are... Shahua's younger brother, aren't you broken?" Yun Canglang remembered that Yun Shahua once mentioned that she had a younger brother in her family.
"What do you mean? Sha painted her?" Yun Canglang was eager to know the whereabouts of Yuan Shahua, but after he saw the tombstones around him, he didn't want to ask any further.
"She's very good, and you don't need to worry about her. Yun Canglang, my sister didn't know about the fact that I was looking for you today. You are lucky. I originally planned to make you go crazy, but unexpectedly, this kid accidentally hit you and broke it." My plan," Yuan Bupo glanced at Yun Sheng dissatisfied.
He was unexpectedly broken through the sonic wall by a sound idiot. If word of this got out, would he still be able to gain a foothold in Emperor Hong City if he didn't break it?
"What's your name? Today you were injured, and the piano you used was too bad. Another day, after you recover from your injury, I will fight with you again!" Yuan Bupo was young and vigorous, even though Yun Sheng was broken He saw his sonic wall, but he also saw that Yun Sheng was not his opponent.
He didn't take advantage of others' danger, and planned to make an appointment with Yun Sheng to fight another day.
Before Yun Sheng could speak, a delicate voice came from behind her ears.
"Brother Bupo, I finally found you!"
When he heard that voice, Yuan Bupo's scalp went numb for a while, and he cried out in his heart that it's bad, bad, he was inattentive just now, competing with others, but he forgot that the difficult woman in Dihong City also went out for a trip.
No, she was caught again.
Yun Sheng's eyes lit up, and a fiery red figure descended from the sky, it was a beautiful and unparalleled woman.
The skin is as white as fat, a pair of slightly upturned phoenix eyes, eyebrows like distant mountains, red lips like fire, and a gorgeous headdress on the girl's head.
Looking at her body, it turned out to be an eighth-level Chongming bird.
"It's you!"
The girl did not come alone, behind her stood a middle-aged man.
The man's face was thin, and although he looked good, he was a bit mean.
Almost at the same time, both Yun Canglang and the middle-aged man were startled.
Yun Canglang still remembered the appearance of the man behind the girl, even if it was turned into ashes.
Yun Canglang gritted his teeth and said three words.
"Xuan Wuji!"
When Xuan Wuji's name was announced, Yun Canglang's face was filled with anger, and his whole body immediately exuded a terrifying fighting spirit.
In the cemetery surrounded by the bones of the brothers of the Yun family army, Yun Canglang met Xuan Wuji again.
It was only then that Yun Sheng knew that the person who came was Xuan Wuji, the Young City Lord of Emperor Hongcheng who had a sworn feud with his second uncle.
It's really an enemy meeting, and I'm extremely jealous.
Yuan Bupo also murmured inwardly that it was not good, he did not expect that Xuan Meimei would go out with Xuan Wuji this time.
Fortunately, he ran into Yun Canglang without dying.
Xuan Wuji didn't recognize Yun Canglang at first, but when he felt the strong murderous aura emanating from Yun Canglang, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
He saw Yun Canglang's face, which was obviously much younger than his own, and his hands that were still intact. Frightened and angry, he swallowed his reason like a fierce sea.
Yun Canglang's hands were really healed, not only that, but his appearance, as well as his aura, were exactly the same as before.
No, it should be said that his cultivation seems to have improved to a higher level than before.
"Hehe, who am I? It turns out to be General Yun. Why, come back here and see the graves of the soldiers who died for you, don't you feel very guilty?" Xuan Wuji and Yun Canglang Meet privately.
Just as Yuan Bupo was entrusted by his sister Yuan Shahua to come here, the jealousy in his heart permeated crazily.
Yun Canglang, this time, if I can't get it, you can't get it either.
"Xuan Wuji!" Yun Canglang could only feel a roar in his head, wishing he could immediately tear Xuan Wuji to pieces.
"Second Uncle!" Yun Sheng's sudden opening made Yun Canglang's mind, which was dazzled by hatred and anger, calm down a little.
Xuan Meimei was also wary of Yun Canglang, and beside her was a red and a green Chongming Bird, staring at Yun Sheng and the others.
There were three people in Emperor Hongcheng, and only himself and Sheng'er were on his side. Huang Que was seriously injured. If they really fought, they would be the ones who would suffer.
Everything must focus on Sheng'er's safety.
**Thank you Beiyu, Meidie, You, Yudi for your reward**