Chapter 214 Playboy
Liang Yan was pointed by her sword, and he was extremely angry. If he hadn't considered that this place was on the border of the Yan Kingdom, and there were many monks around, he would have become angry immediately. Take action.
“This woman in green is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, but she dares to yell at me like this. She is obviously relying on the prestige of the person behind her.”
This way. Thinking about it, Liang Yan turned around and looked at the so-called "playboy", and saw that this man had his hands behind his back, with a contented look on his face, and had no intention of controlling his subordinates' behavior.
"At the ninth level of Qi refining, this person's cultivation level is comparable to that of Xue Tianyu and others!" Liang Yan thought to himself.
Seeing that he didn't take her seriously at all, the woman in green turned her head to look at others at this moment of tension. She couldn't help but shouted angrily: "What are you looking at! How dare you be so rude when you see a playboy? I'll dig up yours first." A pair of eyes!"
After she said that, she stabbed hard with her sword, and it really hit Liang Yan's eyes. Liang Yan's face was cold and he didn't retreat. He just stretched out his hand and flicked it.
Zheng!
The face of the woman in green changed, and the long sword in her hand was rolled back, but it was bounced back by his finger. At this moment, the tip of the sword was facing inward, and it was attacking her instead!
“Hey, this little brother is so strong!”
A charming voice came out, and the woman in red smiled sweetly, stretched out a bright hand, and waved in the air.
Stab it!
Several red water chestnuts appeared out of thin air. Two of them rolled down and wrapped around the long sword that was being attacked by the woman in green. The remaining red water chestnuts were still twisting and floating in the air, as if A poisonous snake spits out a message.
“Hmph, I need your help!”
The woman in green didn’t seem to accept her move. At this time, she quickly made a hand gesture in front of her chest, and seven faint traces of light appeared behind her. The blue ice cone and the faint cold air spread around, and the monks with lower cultivation levels in the hall couldn't help but shudder.
The woman in red was not annoyed after hearing what she said. Instead, she chuckled and said, "Good sister, you can't handle this little brother alone. You'd better let me help you."
After she said this, she said There was a little space in front of him, and the long red water chestnut moved in the wind, instantly surrounding Liang Yan. Then the red water chestnut was pulled back to entangle him inside.
The woman in green looked anxious when she saw this. She seemed not to be outdone. She pressed the spell in her hand fiercely and hit the seven cold ice picks behind her towards Liang Yan.
The ice cone and red caltrop, one hard and one soft, attacked almost at the same time. Liang Yan stood there with his feet still, rolled his hands, and actually brought out a blue whirlwind out of thin air.
The ice picks and red caltrops that originally looked so weird actually merged into the blue whirlwind at the same time. As Liang Yan's mind kept spinning, they finally hit the open space aside and blew it up. A big hole opened.
As Liang Yan's cultivation level has improved, the "circle turning method" and "dispersing force method" have become more and more arbitrary to use. Now that he has them at his fingertips, he can easily defeat the two women's magical powers.
The drinkers in the wine shop were all cultivators. They were not afraid of the fight at first, and even wanted to watch the excitement and make way for a large space for them to perform.
But at this time, seeing the fight intensifying, many monks with a lower level had already left the wine shop, fearing that it would affect themselves.
"Humph, are you a playboy? Your dogs bite people, and you, the master, don't care about them?" Liang Yan stood on the spot and snorted coldly.
“Haha!”
Young Master Hua, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, finally spoke, but did not answer Liang Yan's question. Instead, he asked: "Is there no one in your Yungang Sect? Are monks of your level also here to make up the numbers?"< br>
Liang Yan heard this inexplicably, but suddenly his heart moved and he blurted out, "Could it be that you are from Piaomiao Valley?"
After hearing this, the woman in green snorted coldly: "You don't even recognize the playboy, one of the six heroes of Miao Miao, and you dare to participate in this 'cooking and discussing Taoism'. I think you are just seeking death!" "
"What is 'cooking wine and discussing Taoism'? "
Liang Yan's face changed slightly, revealing a trace of suspicion. "Hmph, the fifth son of Yun Gang is afraid of our Miao Miao Liuying and is hiding in the city and dare not come out. So just sending such a low-class waste to die is like a coward!"
The playboy snorted coldly, with a look of arrogance and disdain in his eyes. He glanced sideways at Liang Yan and said calmly: "Mutilate your arm, kneel down and apologize to my two men in public, and then admit that the Yungang Sect is not as good as my Piao Miao Valley. If you achieve the above three points, I can be lenient. Let me give you a way out!”
After hearing this, Liang Yan was very angry and said with a smile: “A way out! I don't like it, but I want to take the "dead end" of the playboy and see what he can do to me."
"Looking for death!"
The playboy took out the bamboo from his waist with evil eyes. The flute was turned around in the palm of my hand, and after a while, a bright red flower bloomed on the bamboo flute.
"Kill the red flower, go!"
The playboy threw it away casually, the bamboo flute flew through the air, and he was in front of Liang Yan in an instant.
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes, his hands were filled with golden light, and he held up a circle of golden light in front of him, trying to block the bamboo flute. However, the bamboo flute only paused for a moment before actually piercing the golden light and continuing to stab forward.
“It’s interesting!”
Liang Yan smiled, and the spiritual power in his hand turned from gold to blue, and he used the magical power of "Turn the Circle" to point the bamboo flute in front of him to the side.
"Haha, can the same move work twice?"
The playboy's face showed a mocking look, and when the technique in his hand changed, the red flowers on the bamboo flute withered away, and then again A gorgeous purple flower grows.
"The purple flower is a seal, seal it for me!"
As the young man shouted, overlapping purple circles suddenly appeared on the bamboo flute, one after another. Liang Yan was trapped in the middle.
When Liang Yan was in it, he felt the power of seals sweeping through his body, as if all the spiritual energy in his body was being sealed.
"This Miao Miao Liuying really has some skills!"
Although Liang Yan was imprisoned by the purple circle, there was no trace of panic in his eyes. Instead, he curled his lips helplessly.
He made a sword gesture in his sleeve with his right hand. The fixed light sword lying in the storage bag suddenly trembled, as if he was already thirsty and couldn't wait to drink blood.
The flying sword was about to be unsheathed at the next moment, when suddenly a water ball the size of a round table flew in from the window of the wine shop. This water ball was crystal clear, spinning unsteadily in mid-air, as dazzling as a giant gem.
Poof!
Divine water fell from the sky, and a thick water column separated from the water ball and hit the playboy's bamboo flute. The delicate purple flower was instantly wilted by the water column.
As the purple flower wilted, the purple halo that originally restrained Liang Yan instantly collapsed and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
“Beiming Lingshui!” Young Master Hua’s expression changed slightly.
“Haha, the playboy’s ‘wonderful flowers on the flute’ have now become ‘broken flowers on the flute’, which is quite a beautiful sight!”
With a wild laugh, the hotel Two people came in from the window, one of them was a woman, wearing aqua blue palace clothes, with an upright posture and cold eyes.
The other person was an elegant young man wearing a robe and holding a folding fan. Judging from the smile on his face, it was obvious that this was the person who had made the sarcasm just now.
"Zhang Song, Shui Linglong! You came just in time!" Mr. Hua narrowed his eyes and shouted coldly.
(End of this chapter)