After a while, the center of the Wutai where Tingsheng was located was already damp, and dense needle holes appeared on the flat solid wood floor.

Ting Sheng didn't know what footwork he used, he was uninjured for so long, his breath was not disordered, and the flute song was long and frustrating, and the performance was reaching a climax.

Miya's face turned cold, raised her hand, the weapon silver feather in her hand was in the air for a moment, no longer rotating, with the sound of the chain expanding and contracting, the silver chain stretched out a cold blade around the silver wings, and instantly changed its form in the air, flying towards Ting Sheng like a swimming dragon.

The state of the silver feather in Tiya's hand did not change, but it shot abnormally at Meng Jue, who was lazily watching the battle on the side.

"The weapon silver feather made by Elder Shangguan is really ingenious." Ting Sheng stopped playing, the corners of his mouth hooked a leisurely arc, and he held the end of the white jade flute like a sword with one hand, "But the power of using it in your hands is greatly reduced!" ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he no longer moved his body, and the pure and transparent white jade flute struck at the double-edged silver feathers flying above his head.

Seeing this, Mia bent her eyebrows and suppressed the joy in her heart.

When jade and metal collide, there is always only one ending, and that is broken jade.

But at the moment when Bai Yudi and Yin Yu came into contact, she exclaimed, "Who are you!" ”

The white jade flute was surrounded by white light, and a loud eagle chirped faintly, and her silver feathers stopped in the air and could not move a single inch, as if they were firmly grasped by the eagle with sharp and powerful claws, and then broke away from her control, and landed lightly from the air, the blade straight into the floor.

Ting Sheng smiled lightly, "Do you believe in the existence of spirits?" ”

Mia looked at him in a daze, and as he spoke, she seemed to feel an invisible wind surrounding the man in the fox mask.

Spirit? What is it?

An inexplicable sense of fear suddenly surged in her heart, she took a few steps back, her limbs were weak, and she hadn't used the other two forms of Silver Feather yet, but she had no idea of fighting.

He stood there, but there seemed to be a layer of fog around him, making it difficult for her to see. The sound of the eagle chirping lingered in his ears, and there seemed to be another breath of life in the white jade flute that was quietly held in his hand.

On the other side, Tiya, who was heading towards Meng Jue, saw the red-haired boy jump slightly, dodging the group of ice needles coming towards him, and squatting on the fence around Wutai like a cat, the thick rope under his feet only swayed slightly for a while.

Tiya showed a solemn look, and her hands slammed into it, using silver feathers like whips, and threw it at Meng Jue's position, making a clanging chain expansion sound.

Meng Jue narrowed his eyes, opened his palm to face the silver feather who couldn't see the trajectory clearly, and as soon as his mind moved, a wave of air flew out from his palm, disrupting the rhythm of the silver chain with a snort, and the silver feather with a blade at the end of the chain was directly crooked in another direction.

Taking advantage of Tia's panicked look, he lifted his breath on his toes, and the whole person flew up like a swallow, turned over in the air, and landed lightly behind Tia.

His palm was pressed against her waist and he said lightly, "Move, die!" ”

Tia stiffened, and when she saw her sister Mia's stunned appearance and her arm hanging down at her side, she was angry and anxious.

"I live in Xiaoxiang Pavilion in Qingdu, if you are interested, you can come to me." Ting Sheng said leisurely, pinned the white jade flute to his waist, turned his head to Meng Jue and said, "Okay, let her go." ”

It was really helpless to use the soul control technique to bully the two sisters who were not deeply involved in the world.

In the corner of the stage, the man in the blue shirt stared at the boy in the smiling cat mask with interest for a while, got up and shook his shirt, and walked towards the exit of the arena. His hands, which were exposed outside his sleeves, were straight and slender, flawless, like exquisite jade artworks.

Behind him, the smile on the corner of Ting Sheng's mouth deepened. A few days ago, the news that Lin Guogong was seriously ill in Qingdu City shocked the government and the opposition, and everyone speculated whether the old man who was nearly 80 years old would pass away, and yesterday the Lin Mansion spread the good news that Lin Guogong had passed through the danger and recovered steadily.

Sure enough, someone from their house came.

"Thank you two young heroes for showing mercy to our men, we abstained from this game." Miya comforted Tia, who ran to her side angrily, and bowed slightly to Tingsheng and the two, and Tia stomped her feet angrily as soon as she finished speaking, "Mia! Why! ”

"Tia, let's go." A wry smile appeared on the corner of Mia's mouth, took Tia's hand, and pulled her to the stage, the silver feathers in their hands tinkling.

Tiya turned her head unwillingly and snorted at Tingsheng who was standing in the arena, "So it's mysterious! Wait and see! ”

"Tanuki - win!" The referee announced loudly.

The audience watched the inexplicably ended game and talked about it in disappointment, and the female audience reacted especially enthusiastically.

The two tanuki team who were about to leave the stage on the martial stage, the man in the red clothes took the red-haired boy's hand and saluted elegantly, with a perfect posture, as if the stage artist who had finished the performance-

On the top floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, in an elegantly decorated room.

"She is Linshui and is responsible for teaching you guzheng, and she is Zhaohua and is responsible for teaching you opera." shook the plain white fan in their hands, looked at the fox-eared young man who was kneeling on the ground and said, "She is a non-willow and is good at chess, he is Feng Qing, good at calligraphy and painting." ”

Three women and one man stood beside her, all with different styles. Linshui classical, bewitching flowers, non-willow dignified, Feng Qing handsome and gentle, they stood respectfully on the left hand side of the, staring curiously at the fox-eared man on the ground.

After Qinghu Town pretended to be a fox fairy, he was sent to by Ting Sheng, and followed the beautiful new hostess all the way. There were always two cold young women staring at him, and he was a little moved to escape, and before he could start moving, he would be noticed by them and brutally whipped.

After the abuse, looking at his painful screams, these two women would also apply medicine to him, and their movements were gentle and gentle, which made him feel more and more frightened. After many days of tossing and turning, he finally arrived in Qingdu, and he almost lost the idea of escaping.

After arriving at Xiaoxiang Pavilion, ordered someone to take him to bathe and change clothes, his fox tail had disappeared on the way when he came, and the fox ears were not controlled by his will. Changed into a clean new shirt, and he was touched all over his body by two petite girls and measured his body size.

And the two cold-faced women who stared at him all the way did not shy away from suspicion at all, and when they saw him finish bathing and changing, they took him to recut his hair, and then led him here to see the.

"You learn these first, and after you learn it, someone will teach you flower arrangement, tea art ......" looked at the fox-eared young man who had a new hairstyle and looked more pure, showing a satisfied look, "The stage name is called Suyuan, you can't take back this pair of fox ears, and it will be a selling point in the future." ”

(To be continued)