After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Chapter 878 I can’t laugh or cry

Prince Morita didn't take Ye Jingyu seriously. If it was Pavilion Master Xiao who took action, he might still be wary. The young man in front of him was only about twenty, and he was an elite disciple at most.

He sneered and raised his broad-bladed sword with both hands.

He said in blunt Zhou language: "Boy, don't be arrogant, take one of my moves and try it."

"court death!"

The dragon roared on the sword blade, and the loud cry seemed to be real. Prince Morita's heart suddenly jumped.

This little kid has some skills.

As their minds were turning, their weapons had collided.

With a crisp clang sound, Prince Morita's blade had been cut off, leaving only the handle. Before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck.

"My lord, be careful!"

Two shurikens flew from a distance, and two generals loyal to the Morita family had arrived.

Prince Morita flew back quickly, a bloody gash had been cut on his neck, and the pain was heartbreaking.

He couldn't help but spit and curse: "Die, die!"

With a flash of sword light, the two shurikens were also chopped at the waist, and the pieces went straight to the two Dongliu generals.

The two of them ducked away, feeling startled.

Why do you feel that the strength of these martial arts people has improved to varying degrees. Even this young boy has such abilities. If everyone in Zhou Dynasty is like this, how can there be victory?

"Kill him, just kill him and the piano player, and we, Dong Liu, will win."

Another general immediately mobilized his internal strength and shouted loudly: "Dongliu will win."

For a while, shouts came one after another.

"At the end of the battle, shut your mouth!"

The blade of the sword turned, and there was a dazzling brilliance, as fast as lightning. Dongliu's general was still shouting, and his head was flying high, sprinkling a mist of blood.

"Come here, kill him for me."

Prince Morita was angry and annoyed, and shouted.

The guards of the Morita family immediately rushed towards this place and fought with Ye Jingyu.

Yin Qingxuan was worried about her husband. The sound of the piano suddenly became sharp, and countless sound waves flew out from the strings. A large number of Dongliu people were immediately affected.

In just a quarter of an hour, dozens of people were already dead.

At the same time, Yin Qingxuan also used luck plunder on Prince Morita.

Prince Morita suddenly felt weak and felt flustered. Before coming here, he had boasted to the emperor that he would definitely occupy Beihai. Now, not only was Fengyiqin not destroyed, even these disciples have been greatly improved. If you want to win, I'm afraid it won't be easy.

If it doesn't work, we can only use the formation method mentioned by Morita Piyanzi. However, his son suddenly returned in the middle of the trip and said that he had something important that he had not taken. Without Morita Piyanzi as the formation eye, the big formation would not be able to open. Now it is impossible. I can only grit my teeth and carry it on.

Glancing at Yin Qingxuan who was playing the piano, Prince Morita rolled his eyes slightly. Since she was attacking with music, why not follow her example.

There are also many people in Dongliu who can play musical instruments, and there are also many people who use musical instruments as weapons. However, these people are scattered and it is difficult to hear the sound of the piano. If they are gathered together in one place, there will be a big difference.

Thinking of this, Prince Morita immediately used their language to summon all the Dongryu people who knew musical instruments to his side.

For a time, the demons were dancing wildly and music was flying.

The shakuhachi's sound is very special, low and sharp, the shamisen's clanking sound is disturbing, and the taiko's is even more disturbing. Yin Qingxuan was immediately affected.

Even though she exchanged the power of space, the person opposite was not an ordinary person. It would be difficult for her to deal with an orchestra on her own.

"Miss Yin, we are here to help you."

Four wonderful sounds flew by, and the harps and pipa sounded behind them, causing chaos for a moment.

Yin Qingxuan couldn't laugh or cry. It was obviously a life-and-death fight, but suddenly it became funny.