The Ascension Plan of the Ancestral Star of the Shuttles

Chapter 327
Xu Weixiong said indifferently: "It's very insightful, you are a Southern Tang luthier, right?"

The violinist looked at Xu Weixiong with burning eyes, and said excitedly: "You have solved the mystery of this violin? Can you control it?"

Xu Weixiong said: "Not bad."

The luthier took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and said in a concentrated voice: "Okay, if you can see the mystery of Tianlong's legacy, you will die here today, and your life will not be in vain."

After saying this, he clankly played a string of musical notes, which was a melody between the luthiers, expressing friendship through music.

Xu Weixiong secretly used the Heavenly Dragon's eight-tone mental method, and also played a series of tunes, saying that today is only for learning about teaching skills, and does not distinguish between life and death.

The luthier saw that Xu Weixiong was playing the Tianlong Qin, but he didn't suffer from the backlash of his true energy. The other party was undoubtedly able to control the Qin perfectly, so he couldn't help being even more excited.

"Please."

"Clearly..."

The violinist moved his hands quickly, and Xu Weixiong did the same. The two played a series of completely different piano sounds.

The violinist's piano sound is majestic and majestic, just like a titan charging into battle, giving people a sense of ferocity and domineering.

However, Xu Weixiong's piano sound is sharp and sharp, like a swordsman slashing his sword at once, full of cruel and brutal intentions.

The other five martial slaves beside the luthier stepped sideways to both sides of the aisle of the gate tower, so as not to suffer disaster.

After a few breaths, the two launched their own attacks together.

Although both were attacking, their actions were completely opposite.

I saw the luthier strumming the strings with both hands suddenly forward. In the thick sound of the piano, the air in front of him suddenly twisted, and the sound waves were full of indomitable and unstoppable momentum.

But Xu Weixiong pushed his hands back, and accompanied by the sharp sound of the piano, a series of crescent-shaped sound waves flew out, with the intention of making a clean break.

The two sides met in the central area with sound waves condensed with true energy.

What frightened the luthier was that the sound waves he sent were powerless to resist in front of the other party's sound waves, and were directly chopped off.

The luthier jumped up holding the piano, and dodged the sound wave with a backflip.

"Shhhhh..."

Because Xu Weixiong plays the piano while standing, and the luthier is sitting, the sound waves emitted by Xu Weixiong are slightly inclined downward.

After the luthier avoided, deep marks appeared out of thin air on the ground behind where he was just now.

"Tianlong's voice is really powerful." The luthier holds the qin with one hand, and beats rapidly on the strings with the other. The sound waves are like the tide of the East Sea, rushing towards Xu Weixiong.

Xu Weixiong didn't change his face, and quickly plucked the strings with both hands, and the sound waves wrapped in true energy flew forward densely.

"Boom bang bang..."

There were continuous explosions in the air, like thunderbolts from the blue sky.

The aftermath of energy was mixed with sound waves, which made the other Wu slaves feel chest tightness and breathlessness, and felt disgusted and wanted to vomit.

They retreated subconsciously, staying away from the aftermath of the collision between the two sides.

Deng Tai'a, who was downstairs, looked at this scene in a daze, and murmured: "There seems to be no one in this group of people who is simple. Zhao Xuansu of Longhushan actually has an attitude of serving Beiliang."

"Xu Weixiong is able to control the Tianlong's legacy piano, and the Zhanzhi Profound Realm luthier is more than capable, and he didn't exert his full strength at all."

"Your Majesty himself has cultivation in the Celestial Phenomena Realm, and even I can't see through that young man in blue. It seems that today's kindness may not be repaid."

While Deng Tai'a was muttering to himself, the Nantang luthier finally lost his defense, a group of energy that had been blocked by his sound waves, which had already weakened most of its power, broke through his sound wave's tight defense, and hit his right shoulder.

"bang"

"Ugh..."

A cloud of blood exploded on the luthier's right shoulder, and a bloody hole the size of a bowl was blown out. Even the shoulder blades were exposed, and three sternums near the right shoulder were broken.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the luthier fell to the ground, panting with sweat profusely. Although he looked very miserable, he was very energetic.

He struggled to get up, gritted his teeth to resist the severe pain, and said with a grin: "Tianlong's voice really lives up to its reputation. May I ask you girl, what is the name of this song?"

Xu Weixiong wiped his right hand in front of his body again, and the Tianlongqin, which she had refined into a magic weapon, was taken back into his body.

When she heard the luthier's question, she didn't hide anything, and told the truth: "The eight notes of Tianlong are the supporting piano music for the Tianlong Yiyin Qin, and it is also the piano music for this piano dedicated to battle."

The luthier lost his mind and said: "Tianlong Bayin, there are only two changes in the piano sound just now. Unfortunately, I am not qualified to know the other six tones."

As Deng Tai'a said, she didn't use all her strength just now, at least she didn't even pull up the strings.

Using the Finger Profound Realm to display the Heavenly Dragon Eight Tones with all its strength, the heavenly phenomenon is irresistible.

The luthier hit just now, if she hits with all her strength, no matter where she hits, it will blow his whole body into a pile of pieces.

The luthier woke up from the severe pain on his shoulder, and tapped a few fingers on the wound to stop the bleeding and pain, and then tentatively asked: "Dare to ask Miss, how much power did you use the Tianlongqin just now?"

It turned out that he himself felt it, Xu Weixiong didn't try his best.

Xu Weixiong lowered his eyelids and said, "It's less than three points."

The luthier closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and sighed, "No regrets!"

After speaking, he clasped his fists to Xu Weixiong and gave a deep bow, then picked up his piano and went downstairs.

Looking at the leopard in the pipe, from the power of less than three points, one can roughly calculate how terrifying the power would be if Tian Longqin made a full-strength attack.

The Tianlongqin was made by a senior qin master in the Southern Tang Dynasty. He has no regrets even if he can't get a full glimpse of the eight notes of this qin.

Xu Weixiong glanced at the remaining five martial slaves lightly, but ignored them, turned around and walked back among the crowd.

Although the luthier retreated, the five slaves did not retreat and returned to their original positions.

Qingniao took two steps forward, cupped his fists at Xu Fengnian and said, "Your Majesty, Qingniao invites you to fight."

Xu Fengnian said without hesitation: "Yes."

The blue bird stepped forward, raised its right arm and held it flat in front of its face, with its palm facing down in a virtual clasp, and there was a scarlet light shining in the palm.

The next moment, the barrel of the gun extended from the red light, spreading from the space of her empty right hand to both sides, until the entire gun appeared.

This scene is a bit beyond the cognition of the natives of this world. It is generally more common in the world of fairy tales and myths. The five slaves are not aware of it.

After the instant gun appeared in his hand, the blue bird's gun barrel turned, and the tip of the gun pointed at the gunman among the martial slaves, and said indifferently: "Please enlighten me."

Seeing this, Wu Nu, the gunman, stepped forward with his gun straightened, and made a gesture of raising his hand, and a silver-gray light glowed from the barrel of the gun.

He is the second master among martial arts slaves, he possesses the pseudo-xuan realm, he is afraid of Xu Weixiong, but he is not afraid of Qingniao who also uses a gun.

Qingniao was originally the pinnacle of the second-rank junior master. After Li Fei arrived at the Northern Liang Palace, she passed on the fragments of the five spirits and immortals to her, and soon broke through to the King Kong state.

Nearly a year has passed now, and she has already attained the cultivation level of Great Vajra, and she is only one step away from Zhixuan. It can be seen that the speed of Wuling Tianxian Jue practice is far faster than any kung fu method in this world.

Qingniao held the tail of the gun with his left hand, and a scarlet glow immediately appeared on the whole gun.

She yelled softly, kicked her feet on the ground, and rushed forward with her whole body. When she got close to a suitable distance, she stabbed with a spear, and a straight shot went straight to the opponent's chest.

The middle level gun, the king of the gun, one of the most difficult to defend.

Facing the swiftness of the blue bird, like a stab from a dragon coming out of a hole, the gunman Wu Nu took a step diagonally, his left hand holding the tail of the gun was down, his right hand was raised up, the tip of the gun pointed obliquely at the sky, and knocked outward.

"Chong"

After pushing away the spear shot by Qingniao, he sent it forward with his left hand, and it was also a flat shot in return.

The gunman Wu Nu shoots the three words of steady, accurate and ruthless, and the speed is not slow at all.

The blue bird's spear was knocked away, there was no way to block it, and the point of the spear pierced her from an inch away from the side of her body.

The gunman Wu Nu not only fired the gun quickly, but also retracted the gun as quickly. He swiped the gun with his left hand, pulled and sent it, that is, after a stroke, the second gun stabbed out again.

Qingniao turned to the other side again. At this time, the knocked-off spear had already been withdrawn, drawing a half-arc in front of him, the gun barrel stuck to the opponent's gun barrel, buckled it, and pressed down again.

After pressing down the opponent's spear tip to the ground, the Shasu spear's spear point suddenly bounced up and pierced towards the opponent's abdomen.

Drawing a half-arc is "blocking", pressing down after buckling is "holding", and after blocking and holding, it is naturally "tie".

Blocking, holding, and piercing are the most basic and core usage of spears.

It's slow to describe, but in fact, the movements of the two fighting each other are extremely fast. The two exchanged several moves, but they didn't even take half a breath.

Perhaps this is why in film and television dramas, slow motion is always used to reflect the fight.

Because it does not operate in this way, film and television dramas simply cannot interpret the "fastness" of a master's move.

Among them, what best reflects the speed of the master's moves is the scene in the first episode, where Nangong Pu shoots those veterans of Western Chu.

First, there is a series of slow motion to reflect the details, and then the camera zooms out and returns to normal speed. It is the scene where Nangong Pushe flashes past, leaving a series of afterimages, and all the veterans of Western Chu fly up.

Closer to home, the fight between the blue bird and the gunman Wu Nu was not only fast, the two also showed their strength and true energy, reaching the ultimate control.

All the true energy of the two of them was concentrated on the gun barrel and the gun head, without any overflow and waste, even when the gun barrels collided, there would be no aftermath.

It looked as if two warriors without the slightest internal strength were fighting.

Don't look at Qingniao who directly learned Li Fei's spear skills as soon as he came up. He was able to perfectly control his strength without going through the hard training process like Xu Fengnian.

That's because when she practiced martial arts since she was a child, she had already perfected the basic ability she had mastered.

The process of her gun practice was many times more than Xu Fengnian's effort.

In the first practice, she kept stabbing the tiles with a long spear until she was able to stab the tiles with all her strength without touching the tiles.

That is to say, after stabbing with full force, let the tip of the gun touch the tiles without causing any damage to the tiles.

Just listening to this request makes one's scalp tingle.

After practicing this point, the target is changed to lighted incense, and then when the spear is fully fired, the tip of the spear is stabbed at the head of the incense, and the incense is required to be extinguished without breaking the incense.

After practicing to this level, the spear can be retracted freely in the hand, even if it stabs someone's eyelid, the tip of the spear can touch the eyelid without hurting.

But this is still not the highest level. After completing the second stage, you have to stab the ants crawling around the wall with the tip of the spear until the ants fall without hurting the wall.

Although the previous two training methods were extremely difficult, they were all static targets after all, while the third one was a moving target, so the difficulty increased exponentially.

And this is still not the highest level. After practicing these three items, you have to use a gun to stab flying mosquitoes and flies at the end.

To stab down the mosquitoes and flies flying all over the sky with the tip of a gun, the difficulty is just to make people despair just by listening to it.

Jade Bird has practiced these three gun skills for eight years, and finally mastered them all.

Even though it took Xu Fengnian only half a year to train his control power to the level of entering the room, the difficulty of practicing sword skills is not at the same level as spear skills.

A moon stick, a sword for ten years, a sword for ten years, and a gun for a hundred years.

From this common saying, one can see the difference in the difficulty of cultivation.

But although the gun is difficult to practice, once it is mastered, under the same conditions, the gun is definitely the king.

The king of a hundred soldiers is not just talk.

In the duel between Qingniao and Wu Nu, the gunman, the fight went beyond five hundred moves.

Because Qingniao took the initiative to ask for a fight and picked up the gunner Wu Nu, she just wanted to hone her gun skills, so she didn't use the Hui Ma Wen Tian Spear to bully others, and only used Wang's gun tactics to fight the opponent.

In this duel, she gained a lot, and her marksmanship became more perfect. It was not until five hundred moves later that she realized that she could not gain anything from the fight, and finally broke out.

She withdrew and swept back, retreating a distance of three feet in an instant, and the moment she landed, she jumped forward again, but this time, the moment the gun in her hand became blurred.

In the next moment, the gun light suddenly exploded, and the entire aisle was covered by dense gun light, without any gap.

The gunman Wu Nu's pupils shrank sharply, he couldn't dodge this move, he couldn't parry it, so he had to turn the gun head quickly, dancing a spray of gunfire in front of him, hoping to resist it.

"Clang, clang, clang... puff..."

After a series of intensive strikes, there was finally a sound of sharp blades piercing into the flesh, and he couldn't resist after all.

Qingniao retracted the gun instantly and backed away, while the gunman Wu Nu staggered back four or five steps in a row, and then stopped.

He leaned his spear on the ground, and his left hand was connected to his right shoulder, where there was a blood hole that penetrated from front to back.

The reason why Qingniao uses the scattered style instead of the gathered style is because she didn't want the other party's life.

If you use the gathering style, even if it is easier to resist, the opponent will definitely not be able to stop it, almost certain death.

After the gunman Wu Nu sealed the bloody path from the wound on his shoulder, he bowed to Qingniao and said, "Thank you, miss, for your mercy."

Instantly the gun disappeared into his palm, Qingniao silently saluted with fists, then turned and walked back behind Xu Fengnian, the gunman Wu Nu also went downstairs directly.

Seeing this, Li Fei looked at the remaining four martial slaves, and said with a smile: "Guys, this girl is the one with the lowest cultivation level among this group of people, and the two strongest ones among you have already retreated."

"In my opinion, there is no need to continue this fight, right?"

"Other people present shot, maybe you can't even make it through three rounds, and you just hurt yourself in vain, how boring is that?"

The remaining four martial slaves looked at each other wordlessly, clasped their fists together and saluted, turned around decisively and went downstairs.

The top of the city tower was empty, and there was no one blocking the way in front of it. Everyone looked at Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian looked at the jug and bamboo hat hanging on the wall, walked forward slowly, pulled Lao Huang's sword case from the outer wall and put it on the ground.

The wine bowl in his hand was overturned, and the wine spilled on the sword box.

In the past, this was just an act of remembering the person who passed away, but now Xu Fengnian already knew that as long as he was pouring wine with that person in mind, he would really be able to drink it.

After pouring out a bowl of wine, Xu Fengnian threw away the bowl casually, sat down beside the sword case, and patted the sword case with his hands.

The song that Lao Huang only knew how to sing during the three years of traveling came to mind again: "Old dog, old dog, there is nothing in the world, bury bones in the soil, seek bitterness in sweetness..."

"Old dog, old dog, there is nothing in the world, with a broken tail, no... return... way..."

Patted, tears flowed down.

After a long time, he stopped moving his hands, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and said quietly, "A Fei, how long will it take?"

Li Fei pondered for a while, and said: "One year at most, after one year, I will return him to you."

"Okay, I'll wait."

Just as Xu Fengnian picked up Lao Huang's sword case, took Lao Huang's wine pot and bamboo hat, and was about to go downstairs, a booming sound came from the East China Sea.

"The world forges swords with furnace fire, gold and iron, and blood. I take advantage of the opportunity of yin and yang, the flame of my heart, and thunder to sharpen, and the universe forges. Until today, I have finally... made my sword."

(End of this chapter)