The sudden sound of the flute attracted the attention of many people, and they roughly guessed who was playing.

After listening quietly for a while, he found that it was really good, and the rat wall could be said to be the only one who acted alone among the many selectors, and after hearing the sound of the flute not far from him, he went over to take a look, and found that it was Tsuru Wushuang and Song Buyu who were fighting.

After secretly observing for a while, he found that neither side had an iron card in his hand, so he turned around and left, and continued to move forward to find the iron card.

No one found out about the arrival and departure of the rat wall, which is not only related to his small size, but more importantly, his concealment kung fu is very good, which has little to do with his acquired cultivation, but more of an innate characteristic of the rat clan.

If Crane Wushuang hadn't focused on fighting, he might have noticed a hint of it.

There were two other teams of people in the same direction as Crane Wushuang, one team was the largest group of rabbits, they didn't stop after hearing the sound of the flute, and hurried on their own.

Tang Hua, who was running at the front, turned his head to his sister and said, "Sister, this is a good blow, much more talented than you." ”

Tang Bi glanced at him and said, "She plays the flute, and I play the harp, how can this be compared." ”

"But she plays better than you. Tang Hua grimaced.

Tang Bi jumped behind him, slapped him on the back of the head, and hit him flying out, rolled on the ground a few times and then sat up, stuck out his tongue at Tang Bi and said, "Go back and tell my mother that you bullied me again, slightly." ”

After speaking, he continued to run at the front, kept a certain distance from his sister, and looked back vigilantly from time to time to resist being attacked again.

Tang Bi was really helpless to take this stupid brother, and wondered if it was better to let him stay in the clan.

"Not only is the flute played well, but the music is also good, but unfortunately I don't know what it's called. Tang Lanyu said regretfully.

Tang Lanshi is noncommittal about this, he is not good at music theory, and he is not very interested, but not only his younger brother praises this song well, but even the black-eyed boy and the white-eyed girl who play the rabbit are also praised, that should be really good, generally children with a good family background will order this, and those who are interested, like their younger brother and Tang Bi, will take a little time to study, which can be regarded as a little relaxation and adjustment outside of cultivation.

The other team is not far from the bunny group, is the fire sideburns brother and sister, they did not stop, the fire sideburns who live in the jungle all the year round are very adapted to the environment here, running out of the fire tail to form two fiery red lines, flowing smoothly in the roof woods, as if a confident painter is depicting what he thinks.

Not far from the five hall masters of the Iron Tree Hall and the others, the three-legged rhinoceros triplets and Song Xi were lying in ambush in the same direction, waiting for the prey that had returned happily with iron cards to deliver them.

The scent that Shadow smelled was exactly the same four people.

"Is this the sound of the tanuki?" said Rhinopine uncertainly.

The third sister beside him, Rhino Liu, nodded and said, "It should be, do you want to go and have a look?"

Rhinopine hesitated, shook his head and denied: "Look at what the eldest brother means, let's not act on our own." ”

On the other side, Song Xi was also looking at the rhino poplar, waiting for him to make a decision.

Rhino Yang couldn't figure out what this flute sound meant, and finally he didn't see it, shook his head, and Song Xi nodded indifferently.

After waiting for a while, the rhino pine and the rhino willow didn't see the instructions from the eldest brother rhino yang, so they enjoyed the song with peace of mind.

"This flute is played well, compared to our musicians. The middle-aged man of the crocodile wolf clan said with a smile.

He took on a humanoid form with dark skin, a scruffy beard, and a burly build, clad in dark black scale armor, a defensive natal weapon made from the scales he had molted himself, harder and lighter than the fine iron.

"I haven't heard the song before, I don't know who made it, step by step, from suppression to Yang, it is extremely smooth and natural, showing a vivid history of struggle, amazing, amazing. "The elder who accompanied the rat wall did not take on human form, because it was not necessary, he had studied music theory quite a bit, and he was curious about who made such a beautiful music.

"It's a pity that this girl hasn't been able to fully grasp this tune, although the rhythm is accurate, but it lacks a god, otherwise it will be even more beautiful. The old man took a sip of tea and joined the discussion of the people below for the first time.

The others echoed one after another, the old man was the most annoying to this, so he didn't say anything more, among the people present, except for the crocodile wolf and the horned dragon rat who had just spoken and himself, everyone else didn't understand music theory, and the nonsense echoed and listened to it made him feel uncomfortable.

"To be able to play like this at such a young age must have been guided by a famous teacher, but it is not easy. The old lady of the heavy-billed squirrel laughed, and the wrinkles on her face were as deep as a ditch, and when she laughed, the wrinkles were even deeper and denser.

The red-haired woman glanced at her, this was obviously a compliment, but in fact, she was vicious, wanting to make Tie Shutang suspicious and suspicious of her, and then turned her head to look at the old man, who squinted his eyes and drank tea while enjoying the song, extremely comfortable, as if he hadn't heard the old woman's words at all.

The old woman put away her smile stupidly, and the golden-eyed rabbit elder sitting in front of her smiled and picked up the tea and took a sip of tea, although the tea was bitter, but her heart was extremely comfortable.

Tang Shiming said suddenly: "Turning a beast into a demon, heaven and earth are favored, and entering the Tao with a flute, the future is immeasurable, congratulations to Tieshutang for this good material." ”

Tang Shiming and the old woman were in opposition, and the old woman was just about to get angry, so she heard the old man say: "Not necessarily, it depends on whether her blessing is profound." ”

These words made the old woman completely dumbfounded, and swallowed the words back from her mouth.

The old man looked at the place where the sound of the flute came from and continued to drink tea, under the perception of their group of big demons, they could easily cover the entire rooftop forest, as if building a small rooftop forest in their minds, the things and things in the woods were relative to the outside world, and they overlooked the world like gods, and knew the situation in the selection well.

The old lady sneered in her heart, "It's not certain whether she can survive." ”

In addition to the sound of the flute, there is also a battle that attracts the attention of the big demons, with the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm versus the late stage of the Bone Refining Realm, there is a whole realm difference, the highlight is not only here, the speed and decisiveness of the crane Wushuang and the loose and slippery autumn, who can have the last laugh, rise or sink and die like that song.

Song Buyu saw the unparalleled concentration and indifference in the eyes of the crane, and he did not feel withdrawn or impatient at all due to the increase in smoke.

"You're going to see me soon. "The figure of Song Buyu has become looming, much faster than that Song Yi.

Crane Wushuang's speed is still not slow, except for the previous verbal attack on Yue Ling'er, no matter what Song Buyu says, he maintains the initial attack speed and pace, and also tries to tease Yue Ling'er, but after all, he doesn't know about it, so he doesn't say anything about the key sadness of Yue Ling'er, Yue Ling'er's mood is not turbulent, and He Wushuang is unmoved, which makes him feel more and more boring.

However, Song Buyu found a strange thing, He Wushuang's blood skin was consumed much slower than his own, he only consumed 0.5 inches of one inch of blood skin, and the ratio of two to one made him less than half a bit cheaper in terms of durability, which made him a little surprised and curious.

Since the consumption can't be consumed, you can only wait for the smoke to fill and cover your figure, and then you can breathe a sigh of relief and hide in the dark to watch Crane Wushuang's death, although it is a little troublesome, but the ending is good after all.

Before the smoke was about to form, He Wushuang suddenly glanced at Yue Ling'er, who hesitated, nodded and turned to leave.

"Are you going to leave your companions and run by yourself?" said Songbuyu with a sneer.

Yue Ling'er stopped after running more than 20 zhang, turned around, and continued to play the bone flute as before.

"I see. Song Buyu came to his senses, and then stopped caring about her and devoted himself to the battle with Crane Wushuang.

After a stabbing shot missed, Song Buyu completely disappeared in the smoke and disappeared, and Crane Wushuang rushed in the direction he was dodging, pounced into the air, looked up, the surroundings were gray, nothing could be seen, and the visual range was less than a zhang.

Song Buyu hid in the shadows, secretly looking at Crane Wushuang who was standing in place, and now that the smoke had formed, he could tease him like a cat.

Crane Wushuang closed his eyes and listened quietly, and suddenly heard a sound of a branch breaking from the right hand, a stab, did not pounce on the air again, there was a broken branch on the ground at his feet, and listened attentively again, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, Crane Wushuang turned his head sideways to avoid the attack, and the thing hit the trunk of the iron tree not far ahead, shattering into countless small stones, and only a small white spot was left where the trunk was hit.

"Sure enough, my hearing is sharp, and at the same time, there is a little sister on the periphery to help you identify the direction, you can advance or retreat, interesting, interesting!" Song Buyu kept changing his position while speaking, sometimes left and right, sometimes up and sometimes down, so that Crane Wushuang could not capture his position.

Crane Wushuang was indifferent, even if he was seen through his face, there was no wave, and his whole body was focused on his ears.

"Looks like you're pretty confident in your hearing. After Song Buyu finished speaking, he picked up a stone and a branch in his left and right hands, and threw them in two directions, one on the trunk and the other on the stone on the ground.

He Wushuang was still indifferent, and he frowned slightly, his heart was not too fake.

In a trance, Crane Wushuang accurately stabbed at Song Buyu, Song Buyu was startled, but fortunately he hid behind the trunk of the tree, and Crane Wushuang's beak pierced the trunk in front of him.

He Wushuang twisted his head and pulled out his beak, shaking his head, this iron tree was too hard, and it made him feel a slight concussion.

Song Buyu climbed along the trunk to the branch, and Crane Wushuang followed.

After going up to the canopy, Song Buyu jumped to the big tree on the side, and then jumped to another tree, and found that Crane Wushuang did not follow before stopping, and when he turned around to take a look, Crane Wushuang followed again, not following his previous route, but pointing directly to where he was now.

"I'll wipe it!" Song Buyu scolded, this time after four consecutive jumps before stopping, just circled, standing on a tree not far from Crane Wushuang to observe him.

Finding that Crane Wushuang was looking at him, the two looked at each other in the dense mist, and Crane Wushuang suddenly leaked a mysterious smile, his feet slightly bent, ready to go.

"You can see it!" Song exclaimed in horror.

As soon as the words came out, Crane Wushuang had already shot out like an arrow from a string, spinning his body in mid-air, turning from a sharp arrow to an electric drill, pointing directly at the panicked Loose Remaining.

"Spin the puncture!"