Chapter 72 Water Play (please vote for me! Please follow up)
Author: Waste Paper Bridge
Chapter 72 Water Play (please vote for me! Please follow up)
"Disciples listen to the order and form groups nearby. Those with strong skills will be accompanied by those with weak skills, in groups of three!" Chongxu of the Wudang Sect was the first to give the order.
Although the lotus lantern is not small, it is not big either. It can only carry three people.
The Wudang disciples who were close to each other started jumping up and down one after another.
Wudang Ladder's Yun Zong and Shaolin's Yi Reed Crossing the River, as well as the Kunlun School's Yunlong Three Folds, are the three most famous light arts in the world.
When the Wudang disciples jumped into the air, they borrowed each other's strength in the air. Within a moment, they all found partners. They spliced candles in groups of three, which was considered to extend their 'life'.
The other sects also wanted to follow suit, but their Qinggong skills were not as good as those of Wudang disciples. They were not sure that they would be able to jump onto each other's lotus lanterns, fearing that one of them would become unstable and fall into the water.
Just when everyone was hesitant.
An evil master suddenly dodged and jumped onto the lotus lantern of a charlatan next door, forcibly merging it and merging the opponent's candle length with it.
The martial artist who was 'sneak-attacked' did not resist fiercely at first, but because of his original candle length, he was indeed not as good as this evil master.
Looking at it this way, he took advantage.
But later, this person regretted it.
Because after the evil master successfully fused the candle, he turned his head and knocked him away with a palm, letting him fall into the water.
"So this is how I can use other people's candles for my own use." Someone suddenly realized.
The followers of the Sun Moon God Sect, as well as those who were heretical, took the lead in taking action.
Those righteous disciples who were weaker and far away from their fellow teachers all panicked. They each drew their weapons and prepared for battle, but they could not hide their cowardice.
Of course, there are some people who are definitely pretending.
The hunter wants to kill the tiger and seize the tiger's skin. How can he know that the tiger also wants to eat the hunter and use the hunter's flesh and blood to satisfy his hunger?
They are all licking blood from the edge of a knife. The disciples of the righteous path only occupy the word "zheng", but they are not necessarily little white sheep who are allowed to be slaughtered.
Among them, the disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect are very stable, and those who are heretical will not take the initiative to provoke them when they see that they are from the Five Mountains.
The truth lies in Yue Buqun's flying sword hanging in the air.
Anyone who dared to be presumptuous would be killed first by Yue Buqun's flying sword.
Flying one after another, without using the technique of crossing the galaxy with a sword, he only used his flying sword to fly into the air. Taking advantage of the force halfway, Yue Buqun first grabbed Yang Buhui, and then the two of them landed on Ning Zhongze's lotus lantern.
Three people stood together on a lamp, and the three candles were fused together and hung on the lamp head. The long one looked a bit outstanding.
"Senior brother! Your candle is the longest, but we are dragging you down." Ning Zhongze said guiltily.
Yue Buqun shook his head: "The length is not the key, the breaking of the situation is. Otherwise, there is no difference if you live a little longer or live a little less."
Yue Buqun deliberately amplified his voice so that everyone around him could hear it.
Snatching each other's candles may seem like a way to live longer, but it's actually a trap.
Because once everyone falls into this strange circle, they will have no energy and time to find the rules and flaws of this phantom realm.
They will only fall into cannibalism and eventually die here.
"That's what Master Yue said! Your sword control skills are unparalleled, and your internal strength is profound and unpredictable. Why don't you help us to join forces and help us unite to avoid continuing to tear each other apart?" A strange-looking man with a mouth full of black teeth
Weird man, he said to Yue Buqun.
These words not only sounded strange, but also heart-wrenching.
As the saying goes, don’t worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality.
When the length of life can be seen with the naked eye, the gap between Yue Buqun and everyone else will inevitably become the reason for "hatred" by many people.
Some fellow disciples who are far away from each other find it difficult to form a team due to the distance.
But if Yue Buqun is willing to 'sacrifice' his life span and use the flying sword to build a bridge in the middle, then most of the difficulties can be solved.
And this is exactly what many people are secretly looking forward to. It's just that people from the right path are embarrassed to speak first, even if they are trying to save face.
Just waiting to see if Yue Buqun can become more conscious.
"Fuck your mother's stinky fart!"
"Senior Brother Yue is a person who is like an immortal. He should reserve his strength to lead everyone to tear apart this strange place. How can we waste his strength indiscriminately?"
"Senior Brother Yue, please don't pay attention to this bird man. Wealth and wealth are determined by life and death. We who have entered the world have had our heads pinned to our belts since the first day we became disciples. We don't practice hard at ordinary times. How can we still do it?"
Are you complaining that the enemy's sword is too sharp?" Taoist Tianmen said loudly, even using his inner power to spread the sound across the water.
"You're right! Whether it's life or death, it's all your own karma. Don't act like a child and let others laugh for nothing." Dingyi agreed at the same time.
Tianmen and Dingyi worked in tandem, raising the tone. Others were too embarrassed to mention Yue Buqun's sacrifice and dedication, even if they wanted to show off.
"Everyone! Everyone! What Master Yue said is true."
"This place is not a place to stay for a long time. As long as you can get out, what does it matter about the length of the candle?" Shaolin Master Fang Zheng said.
Just as he was talking, something suddenly seemed to rise up from the dark bottom of the water.
The originally monotonous Nan Xiao sound began to incorporate some combinations of gongs and drums, allegro, and silk and bamboo.
The dark stage, amidst the sound of rushing water, slowly rose out of the water and appeared in front of everyone.
And a vague figure, wearing a costume, stood in the center of the stage, spinning gracefully.
"A hundred years of time is like a butterfly in a dream, and it is regrettable to look back at the past. Today spring has come, and tomorrow the flowers will fade. It is urgent to turn off the night lamp."
The figures on the stage were singing.
The voice was melancholy and melodious, but it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.
Just this sentence, repeated over and over again, makes the flavor stronger every time.
It makes people feel sad and shed tears.
"This is Mr. Dongli's Autumn Thoughts. It consists of seven songs in total. This song writes that human life is like morning dew, and life is as long as there is no gold or stone. It seems to correspond to our current situation." Modi said.
Then he added: "If the next song goes on, it will be 'Think of the palaces of Qin and Han, all made of grass, cattle and sheep in the wild. There are no fishermen and woodcutters to talk about. There are barren tombs and monuments, and there are no dragons.
The snake spoke of the dignity of the emperor, but the palace turned into a wilderness."
"Emperor? Where did the emperor come from?" Most of the people in the world are ungrateful. Modi's explanation at this time is tantamount to playing the piano to an ox.
Yang Buhui whispered in Yue Buqun's ear: "The emperor has nine or five numbers, and he has taken advantage of the right time, place, and people. I am afraid he is the strongest and will bear the brunt."
When Yue Buqun heard the words, he immediately moved, slapped the sword box, and five swords were unsheathed at the same time.
"go!"
"Please come on the bridge!" Yue Buqun shouted.
Many people who were staring at the water, watching their candles continue to burn, and were about to hit bottom, showed excited expressions.
"Master Yue is righteous!"
After saying that, he jumped up one after another, using the flying sword used by Yue Buqun as a foothold to jump onto the lotus lanterns of his classmates or acquaintances, at least the two of them merged into one place.
On the contrary, the candle in front of Yue Buqun began to burn rapidly.
Originally, Yang Buhui and Ning Zhongze were no longer able to maintain their absolute dominance because of their 'aid'. Now that they have been consumed like this, they have immediately shrunk a lot. Compared with many candles on the water, they no longer have any advantage.
Advantage.
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