12dz Chapter 171 Yan Xinhe vs Hengli (2)
Chapter 171 Yan Xinhe vs Hengli (2)
Heng Li didn't care about this little shock at all. Anyway, he had been hit so many times just now, and his body was already covered with wounds. He tapped Yan Xinhe's waist with a stick, and Yan Xinhe felt a sharp pain, which spread from one point to her whole body, causing pain in her limbs.
This was not the first time she had felt this pain. Yan Xinhe had felt this pain every year in the past. She hated this feeling, but she could not avoid it. She was knocked to the ground and the guqin fell to the side.
Just now it seemed that Hengli was at a disadvantage, but now the situation seemed to have reversed. Hengli raised his stick and started hitting Yan Xinhe as if he was hitting a demon. Yan Xinhe endured the pain and recited the incantation, and instantly moved to the corner of the competition stage.
Heng Li knew that she had this trick, so he quickly took out his bow and arrow and shot an arrow at the place where Yan Xinhe appeared. How could Yan Xinhe not know that Heng Li was waiting for her? She used the second teleportation without stopping and returned to Heng Li's side to get the zither.
The arrow missed the target, and Heng Li knew that this was normal. If Yan Xinhe didn't make any progress, he would probably be very disappointed with Liuli Palace.
Heng Li had been waiting beside the zither for a long time. He didn't have time to take out the stick, so he just used the bow to hit Yan Xinhe's hand while she was picking up the zither. The bow alone was so heavy that Yan Xinhe felt as if all her bones were broken. She loved her hands very much, but she was too confident in her progress - she thought Heng Li could not guess her actions at all, but she didn't expect to be injured in her hand. She cried out in pain, quickly retracted her hand and stepped aside to avoid being hit by the stick.
Heng Li stepped on the guqin. He didn't care about the instrument at all. He knew nothing about it. He had no idea about such an elegant art. Even though he had seen a lot of things with Ju Jifeng and could explain some truths, he didn't think highly of these things. In addition, Liuli Palace preferred to practice this, which made him hate it even more. In his heart, he felt that he and Qin Shuxue were both from the countryside and were rough people. Only the two of them could talk to each other.
Qin Shuxue also attended interest classes for two days when she was a child. It's not that she doesn't know everything, but the only thing she knows is the piano, which is not available here, so she has no chance to perform.
However, if Hengli knew this, he would probably change his view of music. He is like this. Music is not important. What is important is who plays the music.
Yan Xinhe really wanted to rescue her guqin, but she didn't have the courage to take it directly from Heng Li. Anyway, her weapon had higher defense than ordinary ones, so she simply set fire to Heng Li, trying to force him back.
Could it be that Heng Li didn't understand the five elements? As soon as he saw a spark on Yan Xinhe's fingertips, he summoned water to extinguish the spark mercilessly, and poured the water directly on the guqin. Heng Li's thinking was very simple. Why did he go to such great lengths to deal with Liuli Palace? Musical instruments must be afraid of water. Even the strongest things would be ruined if soaked in water.
Facts proved that he was right. Yan Xinhe screamed and rushed towards Hengli without caring about her injuries, trying to block his attack. Seeing Yan Xinhe coming to him, Hengli changed his target without hesitation. After all, dealing with Guqin was just a side job. He held the bow and didn't care whether it was powerful or not. He hit Yan Xinhe's back at once. Yan Xinhe was in so much pain that she couldn't get up. The Guqin under her body almost smashed her into a cookie.
Yan Xinhe was finally able to hold the piano now. She held the piano and moved instantly again, slipping away from under Heng Li's nose. Or maybe it wasn't really slipping away, but Heng Li was embarrassed to continue to kill her. He felt that if he hit her again, Yan Xinhe's internal organs would be squeezed out. Thinking that the scene was a bit scary, Heng Li withdrew his hand in time.
Yan Xinhe quickly checked her piano to see if it was broken. It was unfortunate, but it still made sounds. Yan Xinhe gritted her teeth. Although the instrument had a bonus, there was no other way. Making a sound was one thing, but it probably wouldn't work for mind control or other things that required a tune.
Yan Xinhe didn't delay any longer. At this moment, she didn't care about fingering or not. She put her hands on the strings and plucked out notes randomly in order to hurt Heng Li. Heng Li saw that she was still quite energetic and knew that Yan Xinhe must have received some benefits from Yan Liuli before she went on stage, otherwise she would never be able to stand up so quickly with this strength.
How can a person who plays music be elegant without music? Yan Xinhe is now like a moving but rusty music box, making a crackling and noisy sound.
Heng Li dodged a few times. Yan Xinhe's attacks were very dense when they were launched, but they were scattered when they came back. The farther away, the easier it was to dodge. He didn't want to get hurt for no reason, but he was not afraid that Yan Xinhe would distance herself from him. He drew his bow, and learned from the people in Liuli Palace to transfer spiritual power to the arrows. Looking at Yan Xinhe's position, he shot three arrows at once.
Yan Xinhe kept moving with one hand while quickly pulling off the shawl on her body with the other hand. She swung it hard and actually wrapped all three arrows in the shawl, which also reduced their power. Faced with such a trick, no matter how much spiritual power the arrows had, they would be useless.
Heng Li looked at her and said sincerely: No, buddy, if you have this skill, why don't you practice a chicken feather guqin? Of course, he wouldn't say it in front of Yan Xinhe, because he wasn't familiar with her.
Heng Li didn't even bother to act. Yan Xinhe knew what he was thinking when she saw his expression. She rolled her eyes at him and flew towards Heng Li with the shawl in her hand. The shawl didn't look long, but it was actually made of two layers of material, one layer of gauze and one layer of satin. When Yan Xinhe peeled off the top layer, the length doubled and was enough to reach Heng Li.
Heng Li's steps and vision were blocked by the scarf, and it was difficult to avoid the sound waves, so he lit a fire to burn the scarf. However, Yan Xinhe knew that Heng Li would use this trick. She had used the scarf to wipe the piano before, and dripped some water on it herself. The scarf was completely wet and could not be lit at all. Heng Li's efforts were in vain.
This did not pose a problem for Heng Li. He learned from Ju Jifeng and always liked to do something strange and weird. He immediately used wood magic to summon a few cockleburs and hung them on the fabric of the shawl. One or two would have been fine, but Heng Li summoned hundreds of them. The shawl, which was already heavy when soaked in water, became even heavier at the tail end. Yan Xinhe couldn't control her spiritual power well and fell to the ground.
Heng Li's vision widened again, and he sent many small spiritual power balls to the surrounding sound waves. Although they were small in size, the density of spiritual power they contained was very high, which shook off those attacks. Heng Li then urgently shot a spell at Yan Xinhe's hand.