"Promise..." The figure stood still, Guo Jing arched his hand, and said apologetically to the half-life who fell out of the field. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He stood up, gritted his teeth and swallowed the heat that poured into his throat, and arched his hands in a half-dejected manner, without speaking.

To tell the truth, with a skill book of "Heartbreaker", he has become the leader of the players from an inconspicuous player in Guiyun Villa in half his life, and now he has passed two levels in a row, landed on Peach Blossom Island, broke out of the flower array, and has reached his limit to this point.

Not to mention that the half-defeated opponent is Guo Juxia, it is any one of the other six, or rather, a player of the grade of the Seven Heroes of Peach Blossom Island, he has no foundation, and the winning rate is extremely slim.

Therefore, when he entered the market in a half-life and was simply slapped away by Guo Juxia, everyone was not surprised at all.

With the defeat of half a life, the first question is over, and the winner is completely within everyone's expectations.

Guo Jing, Ouyang Ke, Kong Ming, Long Haotian.

Except for Kong Ming, a player who is very deeply hidden, there is only Long Haotian who is a player who has lost his luck.

"The second question, Wenbi!" His gaze swept over the four of them, and the East Evil Dao.

As soon as they heard that they wanted Wenbi, Sister Rong and Hong Qigong, who were originally smiling, were not happy, just kidding, just Guo Jing's elm head, Wenbi didn't lose!

"Daddy, you are eccentric, I just said that it was a martial arts competition, why should I take the literary exam now!" Huang Rong tugged at Huang Yaoshi's sleeve and kept complaining.

"Silly girl..." Looking at her baby girl dotingly, Huang Yaoshi patted her head lightly and said with a smile: "Martial arts practice is superior, can you only blindly do it, this is not the same as fighting and recruiting relatives in the world!" ”

Listening to Huang Yaoshi's words of fighting and greeting relatives, two red glows suddenly flew on Mu Nianci's cheeks, and her beautiful face was even more beautiful in the moonlight, her eyes were like water, and her eyebrows glanced at the young man next to her shyly, Mu Nianci's face became more and more delicate.

smirked a few times, and the thick-skinned dusk didn't seem to see the strange eyes of the people around him at all, and still happily watched the big drama in the field.

After patiently explaining, Huang Yaoshi ignored the coquettish girl and announced the second question of choosing a son-in-law this time.

"The old man blows a piece of music, the four of them each break a bamboo branch, and beat it with the beat of the old man's flute, whoever plays well will be considered to have won this second game!"

Guo Jing didn't understand the slightest bit of music, so he wanted to admit defeat directly, but was persuaded by Hong Qigong, and Huang Yaoshi also said that it was just an ordinary tune, which dispelled Ouyang Feng's concerns.

After the rules were set, whether it was Ouyang Ke or Long Haotian, they were all happy and confident.

Long Haotian originally thought that when he reached the second question, it was already the limit, but he didn't expect that the second question would be a beat. Even if he doesn't know much about music, he has been influenced by the golden songs of the singer Li Xian for so many years, which is better than the silly boy Guo Jing, it is not easy, it is a piece of cake.

Ouyang Ke also felt that the victory was in hand, and when he looked at Guo Jing's gaze, he was even more gloating.

Unlike the two of them, Dusk doesn't believe that the dignified Guo Juxia will fall on this question, as for how Guo Juxia passed this level, Dusk raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't think of it.

Dusk didn't know that on the original trajectory, because of Huang Yaoshi's favoritism, Guo Jing, who won the game, lost in the end. This time, there are two more uncertain factors, will Guo Juxia still lose this competition like the original!

The jade flute is on the lips, the sound of the flute gradually rises, the whimpering sound is crying, and the sound is urging.

Miao Man's notes and obsessive melody flowed out of the jade flute little by little, without the slightest defense, and the players who listened carefully were already addicted to the intoxicating sound of the flute, following the ups and downs of the flute, or joy or sadness, or laughter or crying.

Without using the slightest bit of internal strength, just playing a tune at random can be so fascinating and difficult to extricate yourself, which can be seen in the cultivation of the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master in music.

Players are addicted to the world constructed by songs, but for Hong Qigong and others, most of the attention is placed on the four of them.

Ouyang Ke distinguishes the sound and the rhythm, and every time he hits it, he is in rhythm, and there is no mistake in the hitting.

No matter how Long Haotian said, he has also received more than 20 years of edification, although he is not as good as Ouyang Ke, but he can barely keep up with the beat.

As for Guo Jing and Dusk, Guo Jing really didn't understand anything, and there was no rhythm at all, so anxious that Sister Rong stomped her feet. And at dusk, he stood in place with a smile, not beating the beat, but laughing to see how Guo Juxia turned the tables.

In the curious gaze of dusk, the song went on for a while, and Guo Jing finally started.

"Bang..." There was an empty sound, so that Dusk couldn't help but cover his face, okay, when I didn't say anything about turning the tables or not turning the tables.

"Pap, papa, papa, pap..." Guo Juxia knocked four times again, and Dusk completely gave up hope for this stupid boy, are you obviously knocking nonsense, just follow this rhythm, unless Huang Yaoshi uses his internal strength to make Ouyang Ke and Long Haotian go crazy directly, otherwise, how can you win...

Wait!

His face was stunned, and he couldn't help but look at Guo Jing who still looked cute at dusk when he thought of anything, this stupid boy wouldn't think of following the beat as if he was working against Huang Yaoshi!

Sweeping over the East Evil with a different color, the premonition in Dusk's heart became stronger and stronger.

Throwing down the long stick casually, Dusk ignored everyone's strange gaze, sat down cross-legged, calmed down, and listened carefully to the confrontation between the rhythm of the flute and the hollow sound of the bamboo branches.

I'll go, isn't it, Guo Juxia, this stupid boy, is really fighting against the East Evil!

Listening attentively for a moment, I was sure that the greasy dusk looked at Guo Juxia dumbfounded, you stupid boy is not the legendary wise and foolish, you are obviously a Wenbi, you are actually working against your future father-in-law, isn't this leading your father-in-law to run in the direction of Wubi!

Sure enough, Huang Yaoshi, who was almost interrupted by Guo Jing, a stupid boy, many times, also moved his real character, and in the middle of the tune, he actually blew away "Blue Sea Tide Song"!

If you complain like admiration, if you cry like a complaint, the sound of the flute is endless.

The song changed suddenly, and the players who didn't have any mental defenses couldn't control their bodies, and began to dance with the melody, even Ouyang Ke and Long Haotian, who were originally beating in the field.

In the dusk when I was mentally prepared, when I felt the churning of qi and blood, I hurriedly calmed my mind, entered the sea of knowledge, sank into the dantian, and transported the "Jiuyang True Scripture" to fight against the intrusion of the song.

And Guo Juxia is still in a state of battle, facing the real Huang Yaoshi, Guo Juxia wants to take off his shoes like opening a plug-in, not moved by the sound of the flute, and knocks on the empty bamboo "bald".

One old and one young, just through the sound waves, competed for the first time.

The song turns more and more, the originally calm tune is suddenly tight, suddenly bleak and cold, it seems that the sea breeze is coming, the waves are about to rise, sometimes hot like fire, but listening to the waves rising, the tide is turbulent, sometimes horizontal like a mirror, it seems that the tide recedes, but there is also a dark torrent, covering up the danger in the silent place, making people unguardable.

But in the face of such a tortuous echo and whimpering flute sound, Guo Juxia still stuck to his heart, single-mindedly and dually, not afraid of bright and dark notes, and used the sound of empty bamboo to fight against the vast tide.

Seeing that the confrontation between the two was becoming more and more intense, everyone was even more like crazy demons, showing their teeth and claws on the spot, but suddenly they heard a lingering sound, and gradually drifted into the forest.