The strongest collapse system

Chapter 703 Confrontation
Hong Yi easily won the archery game, and everyone's eyes on him changed slightly.

A bastard from the Hong family is nothing, but a powerful bastard is another matter.

Showing strength is always the best way to win the respect of others.And if you don't have strength, trying to gain the respect of others will be as difficult as reaching the sky.

"Young Master Hong has indeed inherited Marquis Wu Wen's style of martial arts. I wonder if you are interested in another fight. The bet is this Wen Yu finger in my hand."

Changle Xiao Hou Ye lost both face and face, not reconciled, and invited Hong Yi to compete again.

"Today is a church meeting, and archery games are also an elegant thing. It would be too outrageous to compete with fists and feet." Hong Yi directly refused.

Now that he has cultivated to the level of a martial artist, he is not afraid of the young master, but if he agrees to come down to the competition, it will not be worthwhile whether he wins or loses.

If he lost, he would lose the horse of the Huoluo Kingdom he had just obtained for nothing, and would still be ashamed in front of everyone; if he won, he would have severely offended Lord Changle and everyone present.

After all, this group of people was headed by Changle Young Master, and when they hit the Young Master in the face, they hit their faces together.

What's more, there is another reason. Although Hong Yi practiced martial arts diligently, he had too little actual combat experience, and the young master of Changle in front of him seemed to be a person who often practiced martial arts and had rich actual combat experience. Compared with the actual combat experience of martial arts, Hong Yiyuan far less.

It is unwise to use one's own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths.

"Brother Yi is right, punching is too outrageous. If it spreads that there is a fight in my hall, it will be too bad. Make an appointment and gamble again!" Luo Yun was a little displeased, thinking that Changle Little Hou Ye couldn't afford to lose.

"Okay, let's make an appointment again. Let's have a fist fight. Brother Hong, you have to take good care of this horse. I will win it back then." The young master of Changle realized Luo Yun's emotions and agreed. Come down, no longer pester Hong Yi.

"Look, Miss Su Mu is here!"

At this moment, someone shouted.

All eyes were on a woman approaching slowly from a distance.

The woman was wearing a light green gauze skirt and a white shawl, followed by several maids.

It seemed like a fairy came out of the painting.

It is the most talented woman in Yujing City, Su Mu of Sanhualou.

When Su Mu walked over from the corridor of the flower hall, all the people present held their breath and were so amazed by her that they were speechless.

Even Hong Yi, who had cultivated his soul to the sixth level of manifestation, was so shocked by Su Mu's beautiful face and perfect temperament that he almost suffocated.

Su Mu walked slowly, and the fragrance hit people. This fragrance is not the smell of powder, but the natural fragrance of hundreds of flowers.

"One smile will captivate the city, and another smile will captivate the country." Hong Yi suddenly thought of such a poem.

People who love beauties don't love country, Hong Yi has read many stories in history books, and he thinks it's absurd.

After all, the Divine Artifact of Sheji cannot be compared to women, but the moment he saw Su Mu, Hong Yi had a different idea in his heart.

"If such a woman had to choose between the Divine Artifact of Sheji, how should she choose? Divine Artifact of Sheji... Stunning beauty... Divine Artifact of Sheji..."

"What's going on, why did I have such an idea?" After a breath, Hong Yi suddenly woke up.

The moment he was shocked by Su Mu's appearance, a statue of Amitabha suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, shining brightly in the void and illuminating the dim ocean.

His mind and soul are completely clear.

Once the mind is clear, looking at Su Mu has a different feeling.

Although he was still so beautiful and charming, Hong Yi didn't have the feeling of infatuation and thrill just now.

"Luo Yun once said that this Su Mu likes to talk about mysteries, and I'm afraid he is also a practitioner of Taoism. The radiant posture just now is probably a kind of art to confuse the soul!" Hong Yi had a clear understanding in his heart.

Hong Yi lowered his eyelids and lowered his eyebrows, worried about attracting Su Mu's attention.

For masters who practice Taoism, no matter how vigilant they are, they cannot be overstated.

Unfortunately, some things cannot be avoided.

Su Mu had already noticed Hong Yi's abnormality when he woke up.

"Young master, you are really good at archery just now, it really opened Su Mu's eyes." Su Mu smiled lightly, walked over, and spoke to Hong Yi.

As soon as she opened her mouth, the words were clear and clear, like pearls falling on a jade plate, which made people feel numb and itchy, as if she had eaten ginseng fruit.

As soon as Hong Yi heard this voice, he felt his body react.

"Not good!" Hong Yi immediately felt something was wrong, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

He had been wary of Su Mu for a long time, but now the other party did not know what kind of means he had used. He didn't feel that the other party was out of his body, but he reacted.

"There is no appearance of self, no appearance of human beings, no appearance of sentient beings, no appearance of lifeless ones, pink skeletons, white bones and flesh."

A secret method in the Amitabha Sutra, the view of bones, flashed in Hong Yi's mind.

All of a sudden, this beautiful and radiant woman in front of her, the most talented woman in Yujing City, was covered with maggots, mosquitoes and flies were densely covered, her skin and flesh were rotting, and her bones were gradually exposed.

This idea of ​​sect is extremely domineering, Hong Yi instantly calmed down, and the gaze he looked at Su Mu became extremely calm and calm.

"Miss Su is over-rewarded, it's just a small skill." Hong Yi's voice sounded.

The power of the soul fluctuated in the voice, and all the children of the princes were awakened suddenly.

These sons and brothers looked at Su Mu again, and they were not as infatuated as before.

"Ashamed, this Hong Yi has read the books of sages and sages, his mind is stable, he is not affected by the stunning woman, and his heart is not disturbed when he sees a beautiful woman, but I am inferior." The young master of Changle heard Hong Yi's voice, his mind regained clarity, I couldn't help but secretly ashamed and began to reflect on myself.

He looked at Su Mu again, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Strange, why is my heart still like water when I look at Fairy Mu?"

Although the other party was still so beautiful and charming, the young master of Changle could not feel the slightest desire, but instead felt disgusted and disgusted.

Not only Changle Young Master felt this way, but other sons who were originally infatuated with Su Mu also had similar thoughts in their hearts.

Su Mu also noticed the change in the attitude of these princes and grandsons towards him, and couldn't help frowning.

She looked at Hong Yi, but saw that Hong Yi's eyes were watching his nose, his nose was watching his heart, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Hey, it's just that the power of the Bone Temple has been transmitted through the mind and soul. I didn't expect the effect to be so good!" Hong Yi secretly laughed in his heart.

It was indeed Hung Yi who played tricks.

Su Mu used the charm technique as soon as he came up, and Hong Yi was not easy to provoke, so he counterattacked, and passed the aftertaste of the visualization of the Bone Temple to the people present through the power of the soul, helping them to be free from desire.

"I'm doing it for your own good." Hong Yi thought in his heart.

(End of this chapter)