Chapter 819 An Angry Song
"Weaving karma?"
The corners of Zhong Yue's eyes twitched lightly, the silk threads around the beautiful woman could not be hidden from others, but from him. The silk thread of that beautiful woman is a causal thread made of totem patterns, which is a very advanced method of deduction and calculation, which is somewhat similar to his deduction method of yin and yang!
The beautiful woman was also looking at him, smiling slightly, full of coquettishness.
Zhong Yue smiled back, and the eyes of the two intertwined, the beautiful woman burst into a smile, her charm was extraordinary.
Lu Bing'e snorted coldly, very unhappy: "It turns out that Mr. Yi likes the old girl."
Zhong Yue said calmly: "The wine is old, I just like this old wine, your taste is not to my liking."
Lu Bing'e was so angry that she wished she could jump over and scratch and bite him like Mu Qingxuan.
Bo Di and the others didn't dare to say a word when they heard the words, their foreheads were covered with cold sweat, and they thought to themselves: "Mr. Yi really dares to say it. This is the territory of the Li Lu family. If this woman gets mad, Mr. Yi will have to pick it up if she doesn't die." Layers of skin, maybe they will be taken into captivity and forced to worship and get married..."
Thinking about that scene, Bo Di and the others felt worried for Zhong Yue.
"Little princess from Xiantian Palace, want to challenge us?"
Lu Wang looked at Mu Qingxuan, startled slightly, and said politely: "Little princess, apart from me today, there are His Highness Wen Dao and Senior Brother Changsheng. Does the little princess want to challenge them too?"
His Highness Wen Dao snorted coldly, quite unhappy. Yang Changsheng smiled slightly, obviously not paying attention.
Mu Qingxuan glanced at Lu Bing'e, annoyed in her heart: "I only said to challenge his younger brother, but she just said that I challenged them. It is clear that Master Yi detested her. She lost face and blamed me! If you It's not that he dislikes Master Yi as a human race, how could he dislike you?"
"Three virtuous brothers, dare to ask for advice?" Mu Qingxuan said with a smile.
Lu Wang glanced at His Highness Wen Dao, and said with a smile, "That's fine too. Little princess, you are all guests here today, so don't be in a hurry, let's talk together later."
Mu Qingxuan stepped forward and said via voice transmission: "Uncle Yi, you have to help me later!"
Zhong Yue was slightly taken aback, and the little princess of the Xiantian Palace said in a low voice: "Bing'e played tricks and forced me to challenge the three of them at once. I guess this time I probably won't be able to, uncle, it's up to you whether you can show your face If you can compete with Tianxuanzi, you are probably the only one who can defeat Li Lu's heroes. If I lose, you will challenge me."
Zhong Yue was noncommittal, but his eyes still fell on that beautiful woman.
"No wonder the innate gods are reincarnated, and they all like old girls!" Mu Qingxuan said bitterly in her heart.
Zhong Yue and the others followed her and came to the long pavilion in the cloud where Lu Wang and the others were. Lu Wang was dressed in white and looked handsome, while Yang Changsheng was holding a folding fan and smiling. The character, His Royal Highness Wen Dao, is graceful and graceful, with a natural nobility.
They each have their own gods and demons to follow, and they all bring six or seven gods and demons.
Zhong Yue and the others followed Mu Qingxuan, staying close to the left and right, only listening to Lu Wang, Yang Changsheng and His Highness Wen Dao discussing Taoism, supernatural powers, and exchanging gains.
There is a Dao sound in their voices, high and low, sometimes passionate and frustrating, and sometimes melodious. They hide their knowledge in the Dao sound.
If Daoyin was suppressed by the opponent in the confrontation and was forced to be speechless, he would be considered a loser.
Occasionally, they also displayed one-and-a-half moves and demonstrated them to the other party. Although it was a demonstration, it also boosted their Dao voice and gave them an advantage.
Mu Qingxuan also knew that their conversation was a contest, and she confirmed that she must not fall into a disadvantage, otherwise she would not even have a chance to fight with them, so she immediately joined the conversation.
She had just joined the conversation, when the voices of Lu Wang, Yang Changsheng, and His Highness Wen Dao pressed on her in unison, immediately suppressing her speechless and speechless.
Suddenly the pressure from the three of them was relieved, and Mu Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, annoyed in her heart: "These three guys are not kind, so give me a blow when they come up!"
Lu Bing'e didn't say a word, just watched their contest with a smile.
"What is the name of this gentleman?"
The fragrance came from Zhong Yue's side, and the beautiful woman who was following Yang Changsheng walked over with a smile, and said with a smile: "Sir, you are quite unfamiliar. As a human race, you can actually follow the little princess of the Xiantian Palace. You must have something extraordinary. Can you tell me?" Concubine?"
Zhong Yue said with a smile: "My name is Yi Feng. I don't follow the little princess, but come out and walk around. How do you call me, Senior Sister?"
"They call me Empress Tiansi, but they actually call me old."
Empress Tiansi smiled and said, "Yi Feng, could it be Mr. Yi Fengyi who fought with Tianxuanzi regardless of victory or defeat? My God, I didn't expect to see the four strongest beings among the gods here at once. The concubine is really an eye-opener!"
"Human Mr. Yi Fengyi?"
Suddenly, Lu Wang, Yang Changsheng, and His Highness Wen Dao all looked at him, their eyes shining brightly, and their eyes fell on Zhong Yue.
"Mr. Yi, why don't you join the conversation?"
Lu Wang suddenly suggested: "I heard that you are the reincarnation of a congenital god, and you are very knowledgeable. Why let the little princess talk to us? Even if you beat her, it's still invincible."
Mu Qingxuan was furious in her heart, and said angrily, "Is it that unbearable for me?"
She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word, but she was suppressed by Lu Wang's voice and couldn't utter a word. Mu Qingxuan was horrified, and only then did she realize the gap with them.
Zhong Yue shook his head and said with a smile: "The little princess of the Xiantian Palace is here, how dare I take the lead? I can just chat with Empress Tiansi."
There was a Dao sound in his words, and when Lu Wang's Dao sound was blocked and broken, Mu Qingxuan suddenly felt relieved, and then she was able to speak, and cast a grateful look at him.
Empress Tiansi was weaving a silk thread lightly in her hand, stretching it continuously, she said with a smile: "Mr. Yi fought with Tianxuanzi, and his fame has moved the world, why hide his clumsiness?"
Zhong Yue's eyes fell on the silk thread in her hand, and he was very interesting: "Compared to them, I am more interested in the empress. I also know a little about the silk thread weaving method in the empress's hand, so I want to communicate with the empress. "
Empress Tiansi's complexion changed slightly, she giggled and said, "You understand too?"
"Understand."
Zhong Yue said calmly: "Your Majesty is knitting me, why don't I understand?"
Empress Tiansi's complexion changed again, her beautiful eyes flickered, she said with a smile: "It's rare to meet a colleague, of course we have to communicate with each other. Sir, I want to play the piano for you, I don't know if it will please my ears."
Zhong Yue nodded lightly: "Come on."
Empress Tiansi stepped out of the long pavilion in the sky with her small feet. The dress fluttered and fell gently. The beautiful woman sat down. Untold silk threads flew out from her fingertips, a harp emerged, and the strings were connected.
"Sir, please listen to my concubine to play a song for you." Empress Tiansi put the causal thread that she had just woven into the strings, stroking the strings with her slender and moist fingers, and smiled.
"Wait a minute."
Zhong Yue was unrestrained, sitting by the side of the pavilion, laughed and said: "My lady's song may break my heart, I will wash my ears first, and then listen carefully."
With a slight movement in his mind, water flowed out of his palm, washing his ears.
Empress Tiansi waited for him to finish cleaning before she played the strings, only to hear the intoxicating melody flowing out of the piano, trickling slowly, like a stream flowing down a mountain.
Zhong Yue sat on the edge of the pavilion shaking his legs, full of praise, and clapped his hands together. The corners of Empress Tiansi's eyes twitched slightly, and she saw Zhong Yue's palms clapping and closing together, and there was also a totem silk thread in the palm that was constantly intertwined, gradually growing, and entangled between his fingers.
"Sure enough, he is a master who is proficient in cause and effect! It is rare to meet a fellow of the same way, so let's fight and see who is more capable!"
The sound of the zither seems to flow out of a deep valley. At first it was a trickle, and gradually it became a river.
Zhong Yue praised in admiration, even Lu Wang, His Highness Wen Dao, Yang Changsheng and Mu Qingxuan stopped talking at this moment, listened quietly, and secretly nodded in approval.
The sound of the zither became more and more passionate, the river was turbulent, whistling, and suddenly poured out like a flood. The overwhelming flood roared down from a very high place, sweeping everything, submerging all mountains and rivers, destroying everything it passed, and sweeping away all obstacles. Under the boundless flood!
"This is a consideration!"
Lu Wang and the others felt a little shocked, and they all looked at Empress Tiansi: "This Empress Tiansi is so tyrannical, the magical power of Taoism in this piano sound has never been seen or heard before, what kind of magical power is it?"
Mu Qingxuan was also shaken in her heart: "Why did she suddenly attack Master Yi? The sound of the piano was slow and brisk at first, but now that the momentum has come, can Master Yi block it?"
Lu Bing'e looked at Yang Changsheng, wondering: "Why did his followers suddenly attack Mr. Yi from the Xiantian Palace? Could it be that the Diming clan and the Zhongyang clan joined forces?"
I saw that Yang Changsheng was also puzzled, not knowing why Empress Tiansi considered Zhong Yue, nor what magical powers were hidden in Empress Tiansi's Taoist voice.
"Good song! Good song! Such a good song, it should be a fu song! Empress Tiansi, listen to me!"
Zhong Yue laughed loudly, and suddenly sang a song in a thick voice: "Grandpa, I am forty-eight years old, and I traveled alone to the end of the world. One day, I broke into the mountain temple. There is a girl in the temple who is taking a bath, and her ass is white!"
Lu Wang, His Royal Highness Wen Dao, Yang Changsheng and others were astonished, and the women including Mu Qingxuan and Lu Bing'e blushed even more, and hurriedly covered their ears.
Zhong Yue's singing voice was rough, and it blended wonderfully with Empress Tiansi's piano sound, without any sense of disobedience.
At the same time, Zhong Yue's spirit surged, and he fell to the ground and turned into pink, snowy and tender dolls with big heads. He shook his head, stamped his feet, and echoed together: "Hehe, Bai Huahua! Hey, that Bai Huahua!"
Empress Tiansi's complexion changed, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded like a violent storm, the sea was raging, the sky and the earth were filled with darkness, the sky and the earth were filled with darkness, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, and fell in disorder.
Zhong Yue shouted at the top of his voice: "Girl, she asked me to wash it together, old man, I'm so happy!"
All the big-headed dolls sang one after another: "Hey, the music is blooming! Hey, that music is blooming!"
The rough singing sound smashed through the qin sound, the qin sound was sharp, overwhelming the singing voice, the singing voice suddenly became high-pitched like a big thick black iron stick breaking through the sea and piercing into the sky!
The contest between the two became more and more fierce and thrilling. Suddenly, the sound of the piano was dull and the rhythm was scattered. Empress Tiansi was in pain, and a string of the piano broke and cut her fingers.
Zhong Yue's singing also stopped abruptly, and the causal line in his hand broke, cutting his thumb.
"Good song, good song!"
Empress Tiansi looked dignified, she closed the piano and praised: "It's been a long time since I met an opponent like Mr. Yi, and I can't help feeling sympathetic to each other."
"It's also a good song." Zhong Yue got up, and all the big-headed dolls disappeared.
Everyone looked at each other strangely, it's just a good song, but is this also a good song?