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Chapter 334 Let you choose

Jiang Yichen is no longer the young kid he once was. He has experienced hundreds of battles and is under heavy pressure, which forces him to calm down quickly.

With a thought in his mind, he showed his weakness to the enemy, causing Feipiao and others to relax their vigilance, mistakenly thinking they had a chance to take them down in one fell swoop.

Taking advantage of the swarm of them, he used a trick to open the door, and the golden cicada escaped from its shell and appeared three feet away.

Just as he was about to run away, he felt a numbness under his feet and couldn't exert any force.

Then, my eyes were filled with dark shadows and elephants, and my ears were filled with the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

Jiang Yichen had already mastered the Eight Armor Dungeon Techniques, and he immediately realized that he was trapped in a formation of injuries and surprises.

Without thinking too much, he knew that this was Li Zixuan's handiwork, which was also the reason why he had taken special care of Li Zixuan before.

When I saw another white light coming out at my feet, the door to death was already there!

In this situation, being hit by the death door again is like a blow to the head. Even if you resist it and don't faint, you will inevitably be in a trance for a moment.

This half-moment of gap was enough for his opponent to take advantage of it, and he had no choice but to disarm.

At the critical moment, Jiang Yichen made a fierce move and injected 30% of his internal energy into the sword body.

Everyone saw a meteor piercing the dark night and covering up the moonlight.

When the meteor's light faded, Jiang Yichen was already five feet away from the four of them.

Seeing this scene, the three people in Tingyuge couldn't help but be a little stunned. In addition, they also had a bit of admiration.

After all, it is not easy to escape successfully when surrounded by four people.

Li Zixuan watched the figure go away, frowning slightly, as if he saw a sense of familiarity in this person.

Although Jiang Yichen was temporarily out of danger, he did not dare to relax at all.

He never thought that his opponent, who was chasing after him one moment, would let him go freely the next moment.

"Brother, you are indeed very capable. However, if you think you can escape by repeating simple tricks, you would be looking down on us."

Li Zixuan's words came from behind, seeming to confirm Jiang Yichen's judgment.

But Jiang Yichen ignored it and walked through the forest at a fast pace.

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared ten feet in front of him.

This man was dressed in a black robe and had black hair, dancing in the autumn wind like splashes of ink.

The left leg is independent, the right foot is crossed, sitting in the air, with a huqin on the leg.

If this person is not Xi Xia, who is he?

Even closer, Jiang Yichen could already see the man under the moon, his right hand moving back and forth, playing the huqin.

Its sound is sad and mournful, just like the solitary call of a wild goose in the cold weather.

The sound of the piano directly touches the heart. It should make people feel the loneliness and helplessness faced by all kinds of hardships in life, making them lose the will to fight and surrender.

Unexpectedly, when Jiang Yichen was in Cangwu Mountain, he had already seen the melody interpretation of Qin, Xi Weiyu, and even Feng Liuzi and others. He had already taken precautions against Xi Xia's huqin, kept his mind clear, gathered a little inner strength, and listened to it.

Moved.

When Xi Xia appeared in front of him, Jiang Yichen had already figured out that the more he avoided the important and the less important, the more he would continue to fall into the pit dug by Tingyuge for him. He thought that he could only get out in the shortest time if he had to bite the bullet and keep fighting.

Therefore, instead of stopping or choosing another path, he went straight to kill Xi Xia.

Eight feet, six feet, three feet... one foot.

A few breaths later, Jiang Yichen and Xi Xia were no more than a foot away. The black sword could cut through the strings of the huqin in the next moment and penetrate Xi Xia's body at the same time.

Perhaps sensing the danger, Xi Xia opened her closed eyes and raised her brows slightly, as if she was a little surprised.

But the strings in his hands kept on, the sound of the piano kept on, and he didn't even have any intention to dodge.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

There were three fencing sounds in succession. The first sound was when Jiang Yichen's attack was blocked, and the last two sounds were when Jiang Yichen was forced to defend.

After three sounds, the sound of the piano was still there, but the rhythm was messed up.

When the rhythm of the piano sounds is messed up, naturally the people playing the piano are confused.

Just now, Xi Xia was still calm in the face of danger. Why did she become so upset in this short moment?

"I always thought you played the piano well."

In a small space, there were still two figures standing under the moonlight. However, the person standing in front of Xi Xia was not Jiang Yichen, but Zifeng, who had a square face and big ears, and looked slightly naive.

Xi Xia stopped with his right hand and the sound of the piano stopped. He slowly put down his right foot, stood up straight, and hummed: "What now?"

Zifeng shook his head, frowned, and said as if he was heartbroken: "This is a complete mess!"

Xi Xia said: "Hey! You are better than someone else. I thought I would be great after learning swordsmanship for three years. Who knows, I only made two moves and the sword in my hand was hit."

Zifeng said: "Hey! You heartless man, if I, a half-way monk swordsman, hadn't blocked that first sword, would you have had a chance to breathe?"

Xi Xia said: "Well, if a person doesn't know how to self-reflect and ask for advice humbly, then he will never achieve anything."

"Yes! I'm too lazy to argue with you. I said you were really generous just now. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have died." Zifeng waved his hand and said impatiently.

Looking at the two of them, bickering seems to be their daily routine.

"No, no. Not only did the sound of my piano attract you, Piao Ying also arrived. If you can't help me, there's still him." As expected, Xi Xia took advantage and acted like a good boy.

This time Zifeng did not push back, but looked around and said: "Piao Ying has arrived too?"

By the moonlight, Zifeng quickly saw two black shadows, Ying Ying Zhuo Zhuo, intertwined with each other, and seemed to have joined hands. He then said: "It's true, this time Piao Yingruo lets this kid escape again." , but now I have the opportunity to laugh at him hard."

Hearing this, Xi Xia shook his head and sighed: "When will a narrow-minded person become a big person?"

Zifeng hit Xi Xia on the chest with his elbow and said angrily: "You're not done yet? Come on, let's go together, don't really get away with it."

Jiang Yichen had already known that when Xi Xia played the qin, it was not just controlled by the sound of the qin. The sound of the qin was also a signal to gather people.

He had no intention of taking Xi Xia's life, and that sword was just to force out the two people who came to outflank him. Unexpectedly, only Zifeng was forced out, and there was another person who was waiting for work, blocking his way.

Jiang Yichen fought with almost everyone in Yanhui Inn tonight.

Among them, Li Zixuan's moves were the most elusive to him, so he always kept an eye out for his secret moves.

Unexpectedly, it was impossible to prevent it, and its success was delayed for a long time.

Among the people in Tingyuge, apart from the innkeeper and the waiter, Jiang Yichen was the most unfamiliar with Piao Ying.

This person was not from Shifu in the past. Since he and Si'er lived in the same room in the inn, the name of the couple must be true. That's why they entered the Tingyu Pavilion.

It was this floating figure who was holding two half-arm-long daggers, with a stern face and a cold expression that made people shudder at the sight. It exerted the greatest pressure on him. This was the person he least wanted to meet.

However, under the ingenious design of everyone in Tingyu Pavilion and Li Zixuan, the person who stood in front of Jiang Yichen at the last moment was the first person he faced before escaping from the inn, and he was also the strongest person in the group. .

After such a long journey and repeated battles, Jiang Yichen was exhausted, and finally faced Piao Ying alone, which was a disaster.

Piaoying's movement technique is strange and fast. He can turn into two phantoms, making it difficult for Jiang Yichen to distinguish the real ones from the fake ones.

Attacking and defending made it difficult for Jiang Yichen to find any loopholes.

Defending in lieu of attacking made it impossible for Jiang Yichen to escape.

Not long after, six people including Guan Dadao and Li Zixuan arrived outside the fighting circle, completely cutting off Jiang Yichen's path.

Feipiao took a step forward and said with a smile: "My friend, the night is already dark, and there are still some seats left in the inn. If you don't want to give up, please move to the humble house and have a good rest. You can choose a spacious room or a warm cellar.

Pick.”


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