novelhk Chapter 269 Gu Rou's magical weapon, the Bi Ling Flute
Chapter 269 Gu Rou's magical weapon, the Bi Ling Flute
The next day, the sun was shining brightly and the weather was clear, and the Xiuxian Square was bustling with noise.
When Gu Ning, Meng Jia and Ye Shuming arrived, they immediately caused a commotion.
"That's Gu Ning!"
"Yes, that's right, she is Gu Ning!"
"Frog, you don't look any different. You look so slender and delicate. You don't look like someone who can cause such a great event..."
"What do you know? You can't judge a person by his appearance. You'll know when you see her take action. People like us... can kill a bunch of people with just a flick of our little finger..."
"..."
The disciples looked at Gu Ning with curiosity. After all, the noise she made was so loud that people wanted to stare a hole in her to see what was so extraordinary about her that could cause such a devastating noise.
Gu Ning let the disciples look at him leisurely, then turned to chat with Meng Jiaye and Shu Ming, "Alas... Third Senior Sister's retreat ended too suddenly. She couldn't even participate in the finals, so she can't move up to the next level."
Thinking of this, Gu Ning still felt a little regretful.
"The top five... Xiao Shu should not be able to enter." Meng Jia paused and continued, "Except for Xiao Ming, none of them are easy to mess with, so it's not a big problem for her to retreat at this time, and the loss is not big."
Gu Ning thought about it and the top five were himself, Zhou Wentian, Meng Jia, Xiao Huanhuan and Ye Shuming.
It seems so...
Just as he was thinking about it, a clear and long bell rang out, and the noisy Xiuxian Square suddenly became quiet.
"The sect competition finals begins. Please invite the top ten disciples to the competition stage."
As Song Mingyue finished speaking, ten figures landed quietly on the arena in the blink of an eye.
"If there is a challenger, please step forward and challenge." Seeing the ten people standing in his position, Song Mingyue spoke directly without saying any more nonsense.
"Ye Shuming, let's fight." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yifei pointed the tip of his sword directly at Ye Shuming, without any hesitation, and said with a slight smile.
Ye Shuming: “…”
What you fear will come to you. Yang Yifei is ranked sixth. Why would he challenge himself, who is ranked fifth?
Could it be that I am the soft persimmon?
"Yang Yifei, I don't want to be with you..." Ye Shuming decided to take a roundabout way of rejection, but unexpectedly, before he finished his words, the sword in Yang Yifei's hand suddenly flew out, swept towards Ye Shuming like a breeze, and cut off a strand of Ye Shuming's hair in the blink of an eye.
Ye Shuming: “…”
"Yang Yifei, if I beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will not be called Ye Shuming!"
The next second, Ye Shuming rushed out like a firecracker, and suddenly he and Yang Yifei jumped to the other side of the arena, fighting back and forth, with no clear winner.
Gu Ning looked at Ye Shuming, who was being provoked, and blinked, "Second Senior Brother, can't you see that Yang Yifei is deliberately provoking him?"
"This is an open conspiracy." Meng Jia commented, "The top five can refuse challenges from others, but they still avoid fighting after their hair is cut off, unless Xiao Ming wants to be thrown into a confinement place for a while."
Hearing this, Gu Ning glanced at the sect leaders sitting on the high platform and asked, "Then they don't care?"
Isn't this pure provocation and cheating?
"Do you think they want to intervene?" Meng Jia shook his head. "You can refuse, but can you still refuse now?"
Gu Ning was silent. The next second, Cheng Shaobai jumped in front of Meng Jia and raised his sword in a gentle manner. "Want a fight?"
Seemingly gentle and polite, but actually aggressive.
The Jinghong Sword jumped out of its scabbard automatically. Meng Jia was obviously used to this kind of scene. He nodded slowly and said, "Okay."
Hence, Gu Ning was standing there alone in an instant.
After waiting for a long while, no one came forward to look for Gu Ning.
Gu Ning couldn't help but reflect on himself. Could it be that he was too cruel, which caused these disciples to be unwilling to compete for the first place?
On the other hand, Xiao Huanhuan repeatedly struggled with herself psychologically.
Fight with Gu Ning?
But is her injury healed?
The thunder is so powerful, if I try to compete for her first place at this moment, wouldn't that be taking advantage of her misfortune?
......
The two scales in her heart were pulling at her back and forth. Before Xiao Huanhuan could make a decision, her eyes suddenly blurred and she saw Gu Rou lightly leaping and landing in front of Jiang Nanbei.
"Senior Brother Jiang, shall we have a competition?" She smiled gently, and Jiang Nian jumped up as soon as she finished speaking.
"It's better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone. Let's play together."
The three practitioners stood together, and it seemed as if even the light and shadow favored them, making them look harmonious and pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Nanbei looked at his little sister who was making trouble helplessly, and nodded, "Come on."
The figures of the three Dharma practitioners suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight, and when they reappeared, they were standing high in the clouds.
"Is this okay?" Gu Ning raised his head and looked at Gu Rou, who was wearing a scarlet dress with fluttering sleeves, like the clouds in the sky, brilliant and dazzling.
Under the vast sky, Gu Rou, Jiang Nanbei and Jiang Nian stood in the air. Suddenly, they moved like three bright stars, drawing brilliant tracks.
The surroundings were filled with clouds and mist, as if the whole world had stood still, just to witness this extraordinary battle.
The scarlet long skirt was flowing and graceful, and Gu Rou was like the catkins dancing in the wind. Suddenly, she blew gently on the jade flute in her hand, and the sound waves turned into circles of transparent ripples that spread out, and a faint floral fragrance seemed to fill the air.
As she played the flute, lotus flowers made of spiritual power slowly blossomed. Each petal emitted a gentle light that spread in all directions, like a fairyland.
Relatively speaking, the south and north of the Yangtze River appear to be more robust.
His gestures changed, and a long sword shining with cold light appeared out of thin air. It was made entirely of spiritual power. Every time it was swung, it brought up a gust of wind, tearing apart the surrounding clouds.
A thin layer of mist surrounded Jiang Nian, making her figure vague.
As she waved her hands lightly, countless tiny points of light gathered together to form all kinds of strange patterns. These patterns were flowing with colorful colors, and each symbol seemed to contain an ancient spell that made people dare not look directly at it.
When the battle started, Gu Rou’s lotus and Jiang Nanbei’s sword energy collided with each other, making a deafening sound, but the two miraculously canceled each other out and did not cause any damage.
Seeing this, Jiang Nian immediately used her secret method to try to find a breakthrough. She formed seals with her hands and silently chanted a spell. In an instant, countless light points gathered into a huge phoenix shadow, which pounced towards Gu Rou and Jiang Nanbei with blazing flames.
Faced with this sudden attack, Gu Rou and Jiang Nanbei responded quickly.
Gu Rou waved the jade flute, and a huge lotus appeared in the air, blocking the phoenix; Jiang Nanbei swung his sword and cut out a dazzling light, which collided with the flames.
For a moment, the sky was full of light and colors, as dazzling as fireworks.
After this consumption, Jiang Nian gradually showed signs of fatigue, and her phoenix shadow gradually dissipated under the joint attack of Gu Rou and Jiang Nanbei.
Seeing this, Gu Rou immediately stepped forward and struck Jiang Nian's shoulder with a palm like lightning.
"Gu Rou, you attacked me by surprise." Jiang Nian fell down unexpectedly and only had time to complain loudly.
After dealing with Jiang Nian, Gu Rou and Jiang Nanbei confronted each other in the air for a moment. The next second, a flute sounded quickly and loudly, and the sword energy around Jiang Nanbei flashed violently. The sound waves and spiritual power turned into swords and collided with each other, and lotus flowers bloomed and fell from the sky.
The mist was thick and dense, blinding everyone's eyes for a moment.
When everyone could see clearly again, both of them had landed on the arena.
"Junior Sister Gu, thank you for letting me." Jiang Nanbei smiled slightly, and the sword energy transformed from spiritual power was pressed against Gu Rou's neck.
Gu Rou also smiled gently and replied: "I have never yielded. I wonder if Senior Brother Jiang has yielded?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Nanbei's body stiffened slightly. He raised his head slightly and saw a lotus that had fallen on his head without him knowing when.
"I am the one who can't defeat him..."
"It's a draw." Gu Rou interrupted Jiang Nanbei with a smile, "Being able to compete with the proud son of the Biluo Sect is Gu Rou's lifelong wish."
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Rou turned around and retreated, landing next to Gu Ning.
"Sister, am I awesome now?"
She is like a tsundere little kitten, proudly wanting to be praised.
Gu Ning nodded, "Our Arou is already very powerful."
After that, Gu Ning's eyes fell on Gu Rou's flute and raised his eyebrows, "Arou, is this your life-saving magic weapon?"
"Yes, my master asked the head of Fusheng Sect, Fan, to make it for me."
"I gave it a name, Bi Ling."
Gu Ning looked at the flute with great interest. It transformed invisible spiritual power into music, which enhanced the power of the practitioner through the music so that he could fight better.
It is indeed very suitable for the sweet and gentle Gu Rou.
After reading the Biling Flute, Gu Rou tilted her head and raised her eyebrows at Gu Ning.
"Sister, my senior sister can't hold it back anymore."