The ridicule of everyone reached Jiang Xiaobai's ears unabashedly, and he did not show any nervousness.

Jiang Xiaobai reached out and gently patted the cat's back, and after the cat's emotions calmed down, he quickly took a few steps back, avoiding the first round of attacks launched by the dream spirit beast, and then took out a palm-sized flute from his sleeve.

Jiang Xiaobai put the flute to his mouth, his lips opened lightly, and the melodious sound of the flute came out immediately, and the tanuki, who was still a little frightened, suddenly bowed his body.

"It's Requiem, is this man an animal tamer?"

Someone in the audience heard the source of the flute and closed their mouths in surprise.

Jiang Xiaobai's flute sound is not coherent, and there are several wrong notes in the middle, and the miscellaneous experience is recorded in the last part of the score about the Hidden Requiem, Jiang Xiaobai was only a quick glance at the time, and now he can barely recall it, and it is a little difficult.

The tanuki jumped off Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder and landed on the ground, although it was really petite compared to the dream spirit beast, but the violent momentum exuded from its body was enough to match that of the dream spirit beast.

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were firmly fixed on the tanuki's body, changing the tune with polite movements, sometimes anxious, sometimes cheerful, sometimes excited, sometimes gentle.

The tanuki's petite stature was light, and he jumped onto the dream beast's shoulder with ease, its sharp claws cutting a long bloody streak on his body.

Soon after the start, Jiang Xiaobai obviously had an advantage, and the dream spirit beast was played around, and his mood became more and more irritable.

But the ninth-order dream spirit beast, the strength is not for fun, Jiang Xiaobai's moves were remembered by the other party after being used twice.

As soon as the tanuki jumped to the edge of the Colosseume, he took a sweep from the dream spirit beast, and his squirrel-like tail suddenly had hard hair, as if it had barbs, and stabbed hard at the tanuki's body.

The tanuki let out a terrible scream, and blood came out of its abdomen.

Jiang Xiaobai changed the tune, and the flute sound was not as melodious as before, and became rapid and urgent like a dense drum beat.

The tanuki followed the sound of its flute and pounced again.

"This man really has two brushes, and I heard that no one has found the complete score of this requiem yet. ”

"Who said that if there is no owner of Wutong Villa, there will be a complete score of Silver Soul, but there is no market, and it is estimated that no one can afford it. ”

There are more and more people watching the excitement in the audience, and Jiang Xiaobai's dry mouth is slightly difficult.

After the tanuki was injured, its combat effectiveness decreased rapidly, and it was obvious that it was beginning to be unable to do so.

And Jiang Xiaobai didn't memorize the score of the Hidden Requiem completely, there were several wrong notes in the middle, and the control of the tanuki was not as skilled as before.

Seeing that the tanuki was about to be buried under the giant palm of the dream spirit beast, Jiang Xiaobai's flute gradually weakened, and this Jiangsu finality was broken by the sudden intrusion of the sound of the zhengzhengqin.

Everyone showed a look of regret on their faces, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention, Jiang Xiaobai also turned his head to look, on the VIP stage on the third floor, the sound of the piano came from the box covered by the heavy curtain, but no one was seen.

Jiang Xiaobai admits that he has no talent for music, and the flute playing technique was handed over when he was in high school when he held an interest class in school, and the technique is extremely rough, but he also knows that the other party's piano skills are superb, and the coherent piano sound pours out like flowing water, which makes people feel comfortable listening to it.

Iron bones, silk strings. The sound of the piano and Jiang Xiaobai's flute were mixed together, Jiang Xiaobai found the direction at once, and the flute sound also became melodious.

The two cooperated with each other, the tanuki regained its fighting spirit, and became entangled with the dream spirit beast, the situation was reversed again, and everyone was in high spirits, and they clapped their hands in the audience.

The person in the guest stage on the third floor also knew the Hidden Requiem, and he was much more proficient than Jiang Xiaobai, and the part that Jiang Xiaobai didn't remember, the other party also played out.

Zi Ling, who was hiding in the shadows, was ready to come on stage to save people, and the sound of the piano came out to disrupt his plan, but it made him a little happy.

Knowing the complete requiem score, I'm afraid that there is only one person left in the world.

Since the owner of Wutong Villa is willing to personally help Jiang Xiaobai, it means that there must be a drama in this matter.

Zi Ling was not in a hurry, so he pulled a chair casually and sat under the stage with Erlang's legs crossed.

She was looking at Jiang Xiaobai's fighting beast, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the back of the Colosseum, where the dealer with the mask of the fly monster took off the mask, revealing a head of silver-white hair.

Yo, it's a good thing, it's a pair, and if you want to find someone, you've found it.

Zi Ling's heart was overjoyed, the corners of his mouth rose, and his delicate face suddenly radiated, attracting the eyes of the people watching the game on the side.

She was so beautiful that she jumped out of her chair, swayed into the crowd, and slipped backstage in a few moments.

The dream spirit beast was entangled and burnt out, and its physical strength was consumed a lot, and in the end, it couldn't resist the multiple harassments of the tanuki and collapsed on the stage.

Jiang Xiaobai took back the flute, and the people in the VIP box on the third floor also pointed to the sound of the piano, and the silence in the audience suddenly remembered the warm applause.

The rousing gongs and drums struck a few times.

"Sure enough, people can't look good, I was offended by what I said just now, please bear with this little brother!"

The dealer took out a red rope from his arms and gently tied it to Jiang Xiaobai's hand.

The other end of the rope was tied to the dream spirit beast, and Jiang Xiaobai's palm quickly shrank as soon as the dream spirit beast was collected, and it was included in the beast trap.

No one expected that this monk who seemed to be of average strength would defeat a divine beast that was several stages higher than him.

Especially the incomplete requiem, although it was not very good, it attracted the attention of many people with a heart.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't realize it, he jumped down from the stage, held the beast catching bead, and rushed all the way to the VIP building.

When he reached the top of the stairs, he remembered that he had borrowed someone's tanuki.

When the registrar saw him coming, he was so frightened that he cried and folded his hands and begged for mercy.

"This boss is my eyes and I don't know Taishan, don't worry about me. ”

"I'm sorry, I just said that I wanted to get your cat back intact, and now that he's a little injured, you can use some grass, it's not in the way. Jiang Xiaobai smiled softly and turned to leave.

The registrar was stunned by his smile, Wutong Villa, there are many local tyrants, and the rich naturally have no one in their eyes, and they are often despised as the bottom.

This is the first time I have been held in this respect.

Jiang Xiaobai was getting ready and returned to his VIP box, but he didn't see Zi Ling's figure.

There were many noisy people in the audience, and the people who didn't see Zi Ling at a glance were puzzled, and a knock on the door followed.

"Where did you go? I just won the race!"