Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 340 [Technology shocks the world, both civil and military power] (8)

Xiao Di held a dead branch in one hand, and danced her black cloak. Facing Liang Chong's surging sword, she couldn't make the slightest reaction. For the adult's counterattack, they felt that Mr. Nongyue had a plan in mind, and no one would have thought that she had more than enough heart but not enough energy.

Even Liang Chong didn't feel that Master Nongyue had no power to fight back. Although he was surprised how she would react, once he entered the fighting state, he completely let go of his burden. The person in front of him was no longer Master Nongyue, but a He wants to surpass and defeat the opponent, so his sword moves at a faster speed.

"Miss..." Xiao Di only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and a surge of overwhelming breath, which made her want to retreat from the bottom of her heart, but she held back and called Meng Xiaodie in her heart, she believed My young lady will definitely be able to resolve this crisis.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the strong wind was overflowing. Liang Chong's sword seemed to be eternal. Su Mu hooked the tail finger of his right hand on the strings, and Yaoqin made a slight tremor. Liang Chong's storm-like offensive permeated the entire floor.

While playing the piano, she stared straight at the field, flicked her right hand on the strings, and immediately her palm rose into the air, a suction force was generated, and a ruler-long paintbrush appeared in the palm of her hand. Immediately pressed in the ink, the white hairs were immediately dyed black by the black ink, greedily absorbed the ink in the inkstone, the brush was suspended in the air above the white paper with a turn, the wrist trembled slightly, and the brush also swayed, sharp and sharp implied, It seems that this paintbrush has become a long sword.

Swish!A stroke of the paintbrush left a trace on the white rice paper. Just one stroke of the long sword already took shape, and it seemed to exude sword intent. Immediately, she splashed ink and began to outline the outline of Liang Chong. I also want to sketch Mr. Nongyue first, but Mr. Nongyue is motionless, and now she can't fully grasp her temperament, so she can only choose the familiar Liang Chonggong pen.

Suddenly, she released the brush from her hand, and withdrew her right hand above the rice paper. Before the sound of the last zither was finished, the palm of her hand fell on the strings again, dexterously like a butterfly piercing flowers, dancing on the strings, each note from the white Five fingers were born, and along with these, she said softly: Pao Baping San, the maid standing in front of the chessboard immediately moved the chess pieces.

It was only at this time that the sword in Liang Chong's hand reached Xiao Di's face. Such a series of movements were completed in an instant.

"Good!" The crowd burst into applause, applauding for Su Mu's wonderful performance and Liang Chong's indomitable sword style.

"Miss..." Xiao Di sighed inwardly, and slowly closed her eyes, she left everything to Meng Xiaodie.

Meng Xiaodie smiled slightly, clapped her palms on the strings, and made a combined sound, and said: "Ma Er Jin Er, while slowly hooking her fingers, the movement is not fast, occasionally hooking a finger, skill The frequency is not as good as that of Su Mu, and the notes are sparse, but they are connected together but distant and ethereal, like mountains and flowing water, which makes people enjoy themselves from the bottom of their hearts.

While doing this, her mind had already communicated with the Condensed Soul Orb on Xiao Di's body, and entered Xiao Di's body through it. At this time, Xiao Di had completely fallen into the ethereal. Take over its body.

Liang Chong's sword was like a vicious poisonous snake, and the sharp wind of the sword seemed to tear her to pieces including her body and cloak.

(End of this chapter)