“…

A rare skill

I can't get through the love threshold

Can't get through tenderness

Swords are swinging randomly without results

…”

With the opening of the audition function, Luo Wen's singing naturally sounded in Han Le's mind.

Although it is not a war song, it is one of the rare classic martial arts songs in Han Le’s previous life!

"Little Li Flying Knife", a famous TV series on TVB, and the theme song of the same name has influenced countless people.

In Han Le's impression, this is almost the most successful TV series adapted from Gu Long's novels.

Jiao Enjun's plasma perm may look funny after more than ten years, but at that time, it was popular among thousands of young girls.

Of course, Han Le chose to start this music as a trial at this time, definitely not for the sake of sentiment.

He needs a unique skill now.

A unique skill that can accurately find Tao Yijian’s original skill.

This unique skill is naturally Li Xunhuan's flying knife!

Xiao Li's flying knife is perfect!

...

After the BGM sounded, Han Le could clearly feel a strange force affecting his body.

It was similar to the previous listening function. This time, Han Le could clearly feel it, as if someone had gotten on his body.

A natural instinct instantly merged into his bloodline.

"If Wuyin Quku is true, then the listening function cannot be used randomly before solving the Qujing problem."

Han Le kept a little alert in his heart.

Although Wuyin Songku says that the audition function poses much less danger to Han Le than the uncontrollable musical environment of the formal performance, the harm cannot be ignored no matter how light it is.

But now, he must rely on the power of the war song!

With the help of Li Tanhua’s power!

His right hand tightly held a knife and his eyes began to shoot among the peach blossom people.

He wanted to find Tao Yijian with his perception!

However, there are too many peach blossom people.

Han Le was forced to dodge left and right on the protective barrier. Not to mention focusing on finding people, he didn't even have a chance!

...

"Funny! Funny!"

Strange laughter came from all directions.

"I thought you knew how to exchange for a stick or a spear, but I didn't expect that it would be a knife."

"Do you want to stab me to death with that little knife? Come on! I'm so hungry and thirsty, come and kill me!"

The sarcastic sounds fluctuate and circulate, making it impossible to determine his direction.

Han Le looked very serious.

The battle song was still played in his mind, and at this time his flying knife skills must be 70% or 80% of them.

But the song is less than four minutes.

Once you miss it, you can't listen again.

Within four minutes, he had to find Tao Yijian's true body and take him away with one knife!

But, how to find it?

Han Le also felt a little sweat from his forehead.

These peach blossom people are so similar.

His true energy gradually could not keep up with the rhythm, and Lingbo Weibu also had a disorder.

If it weren't for his excellent physical fitness, he would have been almost caught by a peach blossom man!

"not good!"

"I can only watch it by betting!"

Han Le gritted his teeth and prepared to fire a flying knife based on his instinct!

However, at this moment, in the translucent curve in front of him, a black shadow suddenly stood under the plum tree and looked at him from afar.

That gaze was filled with pity.

"Is this...Li Xunhuan?"

Han Le was slightly stunned and his pace slowed down.

For a moment, he suddenly understood something.

He no longer ran away, but accelerated and temporarily distanced himself from the group of peach blossom people.

Because of this action, he had to fall to the ground. Although he was temporarily out of danger, he was completely surrounded by the peach blossom people!

Some peach blossom people have actually started climbing up the protective barrier.

Their bodies were like reptiles, steadily sucking on the protective barrier, like snakes and lizards.

Their eyes were dull, like zombies.

Pink zombies.

The peach petals are fluttering like rain.

Han Le stood in the only open space, looking like he had lost his space to hide.

There was only a flying knife in his hand.

In everyone's eyes, Han Le has completely fallen into a desperate situation!

"Surrender quickly!"

"It's impossible to win if you're surrounded."

"Han Le, you are already excellent enough, don't fight hard anymore!"

Many Tai'an people in the audience were already urging loudly.

They didn't want to see Han Le die in Tao Yijian's hands!

The referee's expression was also ugly.

Only Tao Yijian still maintained the sarcastic laughter. The Taohuaren was slow in movement, but in the end he surrounded Han Le step by step.

If you don’t breathe ten times, Han Le will die!

However, at this critical moment of life and death, Han Le suddenly tore off a piece of his sleeve!

The next second, in the dumbfounded eyes, he blindfolded his eyes with his sleeve!

The peach blossoms are falling more happily.

Han Le's behavior fell into the eyes of everyone, and there was no difference between it and suicide!

"What do Han Le want to do again? Do you learn to be an ostrich?"

"Give up! Blind your eyes and exchange it for a flying knife. Is he going to do acrobatics?!"

"I can't stand Han Le anymore! There is indeed something wrong with my brain!"

Everyone in the audience was angry and anxious.

They couldn't understand what Han Le was doing!

On the Huaqing side, everyone showed excitement.

Because of the disfigurement incident, Xiangzi did not come to the scene.

But He Wei and others came to watch the battle in person.

They knew in advance that Han Le’s opponent was Tao Yijian, and that they were here to witness Han Le’s death with their own eyes!

He Wei raised the camera and prepared to record the scene of Han Le's death.

This way, Xiangzi in the hospital would be able to deflate his breath.

"The peach blossoms fall and Han Le dies. What a beautiful scene."

He Wei laughed and pointed the camera at the ring!
To be continued...