"Hey, this Xu Huang is a monster, right?"

Liu Changjiang, who was beside him, suddenly took a breath.

"Liang Tian lost the Silent Ancient Pages, and the odds became smaller and smaller. “

The flute also showed surprise in his eyes.

At this time, Liang Tian on the stage frowned slightly, looking at Xu Huang who was out of the range of Liang Tian.

Liang Tian has gradually understood his poetic spirit, which seems to be its own shadow?

Liang Tian's sharp eyes looked directly at Xu Huang's shadow, and he saw that Xu Huang's shadow seemed to have some resentment towards Liang Tian.

Liang Tian smiled with relief, "I understand." ”

At this time, Liang Tian's hands were sealed, and the ancient pages came out together, and he moved forward slightly, only to see that there seemed to be a stack of dusty scrolls around the ancient pages.

There was a pale blue glow around the scroll, and beyond the light there seemed to be a blue lute, which was a little old on the surface, as if it had been put on hold for a long time.

"After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune, and the strings cover up the sound and thoughts, as if they are not willing to live in life. ”

The pipa was flicked, and the melodic melody was somewhat familiar, and as the vocal music gradually sounded, the unfamiliar melody followed.

The style of painting suddenly changed, and the sad voice suddenly hit, reaching the bottom of Xu Huang's heart.

Pondering, crying.

This kind of melody makes Xu Huang can't help but fall into it, unable to extricate himself.

"The blue roll is worth half the gold, and it really has some effect. ”

Liang Tian muttered, and with a move of his hands, the four-line pipa seemed to have changed somewhat.

Is this a five-stringed lute?

Liang Tian was suddenly overjoyed, and at this time, Xu Huang shook his head, slowly sobered up, and then said, "Hehe, there are some means!"

At this time, the notes of the five-stringed pipa had already rushed towards Xu Huang.

Surprisingly, Xu Huang did not use the ancient page, but directly chose to use the original shadow to fight.

The shadow stood up and stood in front of Xu Huang.

The corners of Liang Tian's mouth twitched, "It seems that my judgment is right." ”

Rumble!

Xu Huang's shadow was directly bombed, and Xu Huang was also knocked down in the ring by the aftermath.

"You have no means, let it go!"

At this time, Liang Tian was even more convinced that Xu Huang had been silenced by the notes of the seven-stringed zither, but the shadow covered his own breath.

So the dodging notes that Jiang Xuan, Di Xiao and the others saw just now were just a disguise.

Xu Huang stood up at this time, his face was pale, and the whole person seemed to have lost his vitality.

Of course, this is not a cold day beaten like this, but a manifestation of losing one's mind.

The wind rose in the sky instantly, and the wind blew a little fiercely and fiercely.

Seeing this, Liang Tian muttered, "Where do you seem to have seen this feeling?"

It seems to be ...... Blood Sacrifice?!

Liang Tian's scalp suddenly went numb, and Liang Tian had tried the feeling of the Shanmu Blood Sacrifice at that time.

"Flowey, do I still need to activate Black Poetry?"

Liang Tian's urgent words came to his mind, and Huahua immediately replied, "You won't be able to use it for half a year, if you force it, I can guarantee that you will definitely die!"

Huahua's words directly injected Liang Tian with a preventive shot.

With the black poet, die.

Liang Tian's eyes froze at this time, and his deep eyes exuded contemplation......

"Shadow Festival!"

Xu Huang snorted violently, only to see that Xu Huang's shadow was gradually disappearing.

"Bastard!"

An afterimage passed, and Xu Huang was instantly interrupted by the afterimage, and then Xu Huang vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Liang Tian looked up and saw that a middle-aged man with a resolute face was already standing in the ring.

Although Liang Tian didn't know this middle-aged man, he always felt that the middle-aged man had a special temperament.

In an instant, the old man in black on the table had already come to the ring.

At a glance on a cool day, the elders have all come down, what kind of character is this?

"Changqing has seen Xu Gemian. ”

Under the crown?

Liang Tian was suddenly taken aback, in the entire Poetic Continent, the lord of the Heavenly City would be called His Majesty, could it be......

I saw Elder Changqing say slowly, "Now that Young Master Xu Huang is injured, the old man should be punished." ”

Xu Ge looked at Elder Changqing with a faint look, "It's okay, I just want to take a look, who can force my son's shadow sacrifice out." “

At this time, Xu Ge's gaze turned to Liang Tian, and he saw Liang Tian looking directly at Xu Ge without the slightest fear.

"What's your name?"

Liang Tian didn't slack off, "The predecessor Liang Tian has seen the crown." “

Xu Ge slowly bowed his head, turned around and left the ring.

Syllable!

An afterimage slapped directly into Cao Sheng's face.

And when Xu Ge left the Star Palace, he left a sentence, "If you don't look down on my son again, next time it won't be just a slap in the face." “

When the ring ended, Liang Tian was still shocked in his heart, this Xu Huang turned out to be the son of Xu Gemian?

The most surprising thing is that Liang Tian was not threatened, which suddenly made Liang Tian have a good impression of this Heavenly City Lord.

Of course, this introductory banquet was naturally won by Liang Tian, and Liang Tian also successfully advanced to the blue-clothed disciple, and became the youngest blue-clothed disciple in the Star Palace.

Of course, Liang Tian did not choose to change to a residence in the blue-clothed realm, but asked people to build another intermediate-level poetic array belonging to the blue-clothed disciples, and this intermediate-level poetic array required his own star card to open.

So Liang Tian's idea of lending it to Jiang Xuan for a few days was instantly shattered.

Now that there is an intermediate poetic array, the speed of practicing in Liangtian has accelerated a lot.

In the dead of night, although Liang Tian won the game today, Liang Tian still felt that his strength was a little insufficient, if Xu Huang used the Shadow Sacrifice, what would happen to him? So Liang Tian did not go to rest at this time, but planned to go to the Water Pattern Hall.

As soon as the façade of Liangtian opened, a breath of death approached Liangtian, and this feeling suddenly made Liangtian weak, so that Liangtian had no chance to resist.

This feeling continued to disappear and suddenly disappeared.

At this time, a familiar face appeared outside the door, Xu Ge!

In the face of such a powerful existence, Liang Tian could not resist and could not resist.

"Your Majesty, I don't know ...... you"

I saw Xu Ge say calmly, "You almost made my son almost go crazy." ”

Liang Tian already understood that this Xu Ge came this time to want him to die.

And at this time, the life and death of Liang Tian are controlled by Xu Ge's mood.

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, Jiang Xuan's voice came from outside, and Jiang Xuan did not hesitate at all, and directly threw something that looked like a token to Xu Ge.

Xu Ge took it, and when he looked at it, he saw that the token was a little dark, but the aura was scattered, and he saw three words written on it: Jiang Ge Order.

"Jiang Ge Order, can be used three times, scope of use, poetic continent, function: can be exempted. ”

Jiang Xuan's eyes were deep at this time, and he looked at Xu Ge quietly, and then said, "I'm right, Your Majesty Xu Ge." ”

Xu Ge was stunned at this time, since Jiang Xuan was able to tell all the effects of this Jiang Pavilion Order, it proved that he was indeed not lying.

At this time, Xu Ge slowly bowed his head, "You are Jiang Long's son?"

"Jiang Xuan has seen Xu Gemian under the crown. ”

At this time, Jiang Xuan's heart was put down, and he officially met this Lord Xu Ge.

"You have to think about it, there is only one chance left for this Jiang Pavilion Order to be used, are you sure to use it for him?"

At this time, Xu Ge looked at Jiang Xuan and pointed to the cool sky beside him by the way.

Jiang Xuan glanced at Liang Tian, and then bowed slightly.

Seeing this, Xu Ge said lightly, "Well, since it is the face of the Dragon Pavilion, I naturally still have to give it." “

Turning his head to look at Liang Tian, "There are some people you can't afford to mess with, please pay attention to your identity." “

Liang Tian looked at Xu Ge's back, his fists clenched, and his nails had sunk into the flesh.

"Xiaotian, since it's okay, I'll go back and rest first. “

At this time, Jiang Xuan yawned a few times and was about to leave.

Liang Tian looked at Jiang Xuan's back and spit out a few words in his mouth.

"Thank you, Jiang Xuan. ”

Jiang Xuan turned his head and looked at Liang Tian helplessly, "Who made us friends!"

After speaking, it was late at night.

The word "friend" has been deeply rooted in Liangtian's chest.

At this moment, Liang Tian had already regarded Jiang Xuan as a true friend.

The next day, Liangtian had already arrived at the door of the Water Pattern Hall.

Although there are not many water pattern artists in each place, the most seen in this Star Palace now may be the Ming Huo Continent adjacent to the sea, so there are many poets who learn water patterns in this Star Palace.

"Young man, you're here to learn the water pattern?"

Liang Tian turned his head to look, and saw a thief-eyed man looking at Liang Tian with a smile.

Liang Tian was just about to speak, but was interrupted by this person, "Introduce yourself, my name is Li Hao, and others call me a mouse." ”

Hearing this, Liang Tian muttered in a low voice, "It's really a bit like a mouse." “

"I'll tell you, I dare to say the second in this Water Pattern Hall's tattoo technique, no one dares to say first!"