Hidden Sword Kills the fish-lipped Jiluo

If so, it would be a bit scary to see such a ferocious million DPS instant kill boss in the East, but Ye Jiluo was born with a stubborn mind, and only had equipment in his eyes.

The middle-aged man came in after Ye Jiluo. He claimed his surname was Han, and he was a captain of the northern school Mojin. Ye Jiluo would not have been able to enter if he hadn't helped break through the mechanism in the back hall.

At that time, the man surnamed Han saw Ye Jiluo's slender arm swinging a hundred-jin epee rushing towards him chirping, his whole world view collapsed.But as the so-called extraordinary people do extraordinary things, he can see the degree of violence of the luthier, and the friend of the luthier is not a normal person.

"Captain Han, don't be surprised. My little friend came here after her. She couldn't stop taking the medicine since she was a child. She will be fine when she finishes using the medicine."

"..."

When Ye Jiluo regained his humanity, he saw the two people opposite him looking at him with complicated eyes.

"What are you looking at, can you call it a hidden sword if you don't hide several swords 0v0?" Ye Jiluo looked around: "The birdman ran away just now... But then again, what are you guys doing here?"

Han Xiaowei said: "Yes, according to the previous agreement, with the help of Mr., the mechanism was broken all the way to this place, and the reward will be given in the future. Since the Guardian God will be temporarily defeated, I need to go in to the inner hall, so I will accompany you soon. "

Most of the tomb robbers are reticent and say what they say.

At this time, Dongfang still had some remnants of the battle formation, probably the Colonel Han was also terrified of his strength and unpredictable, so he left early out of safety considerations.

When Dongfang Duyou untied the remaining trapped formation under his feet, he heard Ye Jiluo ask:

"Is this person related to you?"

"Meeting by chance, each takes what he needs... From your words, it seems like you know this person?"

Ye Jiluo thought for a while and said: "I have a little impression that grandpa likes to collect ancient things, and most of them buy some illegal goods from them... Don't look at me like that, my grandpa is because they are looking for bright objects from their buckets. I became a customer in order to relieve the poor... By the way, what do you need?"

Dongfang Duyou's eyes turned, and he landed on the high platform: "This is it, I'm weak at the moment, you can take this piano for me."

Ye Jiluo followed his gaze, and his face was slightly distorted——

orange!Character!Wu!device!Level [-] Big Orange Weapon!

Labor and capital are still struggling at the stage of saving up small irons and waiting for big irons. You are a weak luthier. It’s okay to go shopping and beat a bird.Previously, Wang Shu was a cold-attribute internal weapon or something, so I won’t say anything about external skills!Why is it that the big oranges are running all over the place now, and you don't have this configuration with one piece of labor? !

Ye Jiluo's angry blackness——

Ye Jiluo: Damn...

The guqin is heavy to the touch, and although there is a hint of aura on the rough surface, the body of the qin is all weathered and scorched, as if it had been thrown into the fire and calcined.

For some reason, when I came into contact with the Guqin, I could feel a sense of unwillingness and struggle.

Professor Zong Lian always mentioned that a craftsman needs to have a sense of craft, that is, to have a special feeling for the craft, just like when you get a sword, you need to feel the unique charm in the sword.Murong Ziying was born with an extremely keen sense of weaponry, it can be said that in this one, she was born for the sword, so Zong Lian regarded it as a treasure and let him inherit the mantle.

Ye Jiluo's instrument sense is not as good as Ziying's, but he practiced extremely hard and devoted himself to it. He did not fall behind over time in Qionghua. It's amazing progress.

Jumping off the stage with the piano in his arms, Ye Jiluo was about to hand it to Dongfang Duyou, when suddenly a sound of breaking wind sounded from behind, he reacted quickly, and immediately swung into the air, and when he glanced again, his scalp felt numb and he found that the stone slab under his feet had been struck twice by a wind blade At the same time, there was an angry shout——

"Stupid mortals, quickly put the artifact back in place! You can't afford the consequences of letting that person get the artifact!"

At this time, large formations suddenly floated up all around, golden light flashed, and giant basalt striders guarded the four directions, indestructible.

Did this birdman go to pull the brakes just now to catch a turtle in an urn?But what did he mean by what he just said?

Ye Jiluo was planning to follow the clouds to find Dongfang without hesitation, but when he caught a glimpse of Dongfang Duyou's expression out of the corner of his eye, his heart skipped a beat.

The qin master was originally a calm and breezy person, a fairy figure like light clouds covering the moon, he seemed to never take anything to heart, but at this time, he was still standing there, not looking at the guqin in Ye Jiluo's hand, but Watching her intently.

Ye Jiluo has seen such eyes before, and a strong sense of familiarity rushed into his heart... At the same time, negative emotions such as darkness, unwillingness, tyranny, madness, etc. were precipitated, as if they would drag people into the abyss anytime and anywhere.

Impossible...impossible!Li Chuhuang was killed by her own hands!Even Duoshe doesn't have such a chance!

Seeing that Ye Jiluo froze, the luthier smiled lightly: "Why didn't you come? Or... did you believe what he said?"

"You..." An unspeakable emotion choked in his throat. The strong sense of crisis did not come from the general who was attacking behind him, but from the gentle and elegant luthier in front of him.

The luthier looked at Ye Jiluo quietly... Come on, take a step back, give me some reason to kill all the hesitation in my heart, just a little, the last murderous intention, let me be disappointed in this world again... let me Get rid of the poison that belongs to your heart, and you will be unable to speak or speak for eternity, and you will stay by my side just like this piano... as long as you take a step back...

Ye Jiluo had a strong intuition that as long as she took a step back, she would be killed!

Behind him, the god general rushed over to snatch the artifact... He could see that this mortal girl was of great significance to the Sanxian, and if she did extraordinary things in extraordinary times, she would do whatever she could to hold her hostage!

The wind blade rolled wildly, covering the sky and covering the ground before it reached the sight, fluttering its sleeves.

In an instant, the mood was in the heart, and the movement of the golden clothes was already a move——

... For you, the wind blows my sleeves, and the wind blows my clothes.

In the contest between reason and emotion, more often than not, instinct prevails.

The wind blade came fast and was about to strangle him. However, the moment Ye Jiluo made his move, the luthier was even faster, and his figure flashed in front of Ye Jiluo. blade.

The luthier took the guqin with his backhand, and a natural and harmonious aura permeated it. The face of the god general changed drastically. He only heard the sound of the mountain, and a mighty coercion of the collapse of the void came over him, killing his wind god.

Since ancient times, there is only one person in the world who can play this song!

"You are……!!"

"Your Majesty Fuxi, what's the use of keeping it?"

Indifferently, a bit of chaotic light suddenly turned into a vortex after the Guqin took over, and then the strings of the qin were snapped like a bow. The next moment, the world seemed to be silent for a while, and it suddenly made people feel that this was the first sound of the qin in the world .

The god will slowly petrify from its own feet, spread continuously, and finally freeze on the expression of shock and anger.

The luthier didn't seem to care about the general's attitude. He lowered his head and saw Ye Jiluo was still in a daze. He bent down with one leg half bent and said, "Just now Jiluo protected me. I... am very happy."

"..."

The luthier is arrogant and despises the fickleness of people's hearts...but he doesn't know that people's hearts are like poison, the deeper the injury is, the more addicted it is.

Ye Jiluo was silent for a long time, and said, "Who are you?"

"Dongya Sanren, Dongfang Duyou." The luthier smiled gently: "People are always hard to resist some foreign things... Just now I saw Liexin happy about this, did it scare you?"

"..." Ye Jiluo took a deep breath, and slammed his head... Seizing the house is also about souls competing with each other. The East is an immortal, and the soul of an immortal is much stronger than that of a mortal. No matter how strong Li Chuhuang can be, who else in this world Can it be stronger than the soul of an immortal?

Ye Jiluo covered his face and said sullenly: "This is the end of the fight? Are you all right?"

"Well, it's over."

Ye Jiluo: "Then you got the Big Orange Weapon, too."

"..."

"Although it's a bit shameless, but I want to ask you that since the orange weapon is in hand, Brother Han and I paddled the whole way, but, cough, you see, adding a large iron plus a small iron plus an orange weapon is equal to an orange weapon, so this How will the cost and salary be settled, Captain?"

The East is unique and humorous.

"Although we are local tyrants, the accounts must be settled. You can owe me first. I don't want anything else. You can just treat me as a bonded milk. I will definitely help you find another orange weapon in the future." what do you think?"

Dongfang Duyou couldn't help but hear such a sentence in his mind——

Little Jiluo, white and white, with two chicken wings spinning around, cutting veins and arteries, it's so cute that it doesn't move.

……

Han Xiaowei opened the mechanism all the way and entered the inner hall on the other side. It was not as well-guarded as the place where Guqin was, but it was still full of difficulties.Although Han Xiaowei is a good player in the world, it seems that something happened in the middle of touching the artifact, and he passed out here... Unlike the last time, this time he was only out of breath.

Fortunately, the luthier was able to nurse, and he saved his breath and said lightly: "It is said that only those with a clear mind and a clear heart can touch the divine weapon without hurting the soul... It seems that Han Xiaowei does not have this fate. You and I will send it back to him A place where the family hides."

Ye Jiluo thought that this guy deliberately asked him to get the artifact just now, wouldn't it make her look bad?Then he said angrily: "How can you tell that my mind has become clear after watching jjj since I was a child? What will I do if I die!"

"I'm not in a bad mood at this moment."

"..." Do you want me to scold you or lick you?

With Han Xiaowei, on the way out, we talked about some things about Han Xiaowei's tomb-robbing family.

At this time, Dongfang suddenly paused, and glanced at the scorched marks left by the palm of his hand when he plucked the strings just now. They were slowly eroded at a speed beyond the naked eye, and then the spiritual power in his body sank into his dantian... …

It was just when he plucked the strings that he was hit.

It turns out that the back hand is here, because he knew that I was coming to take the piano and was prepared?God, out of style...out of style.

When an immortal's mana is injured and his cultivation temporarily drops, his appearance may return to that of a child... It's a pity that I can't see the little girl for the time being.

But now that the piano is in my hands, there are very few people in the world who want to block my way... You are above the nine heavens, what can you do to me?

There was sarcasm in his eyes, but Ye Jiluo turned his hands away the moment he turned his head, and his tone was flat.

"With this piano, I need to find a quiet place to retreat and refine. You and I... I'm afraid we will be separated for a while."

Ye Jiluo frowned: "How long?"

"When the time comes, I will come to find you."

"Eh?" Ye Jiluo couldn't help being puzzled as Dongfang turned into cloud light and disappeared in an instant.

Is it an illusion, I always feel that Dongfang's eyebrows and eyes look a little younger than before?

It's lovely that the author has something to say.What to say: Xiao Jiluo, the romance is white and white, the two chicken wings are spinning, the veins and arteries are cut, the veins are cut, the network is broken again, all kinds of convulsions...