Xiao Muyu was still silent, and he didn't bother to speak again, but he glanced at Yeyun and the others, although these people had good talents, but they were just good, his enemies were never these newcomers, but ......

With a flickering gaze, he looked at Ling Tianyu and Mu Jue and the others, the top five were his real opponents, and the people after the top five, he no longer felt threatened.

Xiao Xuan was scolded, which naturally attracted a lot of people's attention.

"That young man is Xiao Muyu, the ruthless son, I heard that the reason why the ruthless son is called the ruthless son is because of the ruthless exercises he practiced, and the way he walked is the ruthless way, and he is destined to abandon love for the rest of his life, and his weapon is a guqin, killing people with the sound of the qin, it can be seen that he has practiced the sound of the piano to the point of being superb."

"Kotoyin kills?" There was clearly someone in the crowd who didn't believe it.

"Don't believe it, I've seen it with my own eyes, have you seen it? It is the guqin next to Xiao Muyu, this piano is called the seven-stringed piano, it is rumored that the sound of this piano is like a magic song around the soul, and it is like a pure heart divine comedy, when the ruthless son does not want to kill, the sound of the piano can be fingered and refreshed, but if it is when the ruthless son wants to kill...... Then it becomes a one-string Requiem. ”

"Requiem?" Some people were shocked, some people were shocked, many people looked at Xiao Muyu with each other, many people had heard of Xiao Muyu's rumors, but they had never seen the real person, and now looking at the man on the seat who was like a fairy, it was so terrifying.

It's good that I didn't mess with him!

At this time, as Xiao Xuan and the others walked outside their sect seats, Han Yidao, Jian Wushuang and others also said goodbye to Yeyun one after another.

"Brother Night, it looks like we're going to see you on the second stage."

"Seventeenth brother, I'll go to Shizun first."

"Go ahead!" Yeyun greeted with a smile, and soon, everyone on the stage went to their own family seats, or sect seats, leaving Xuan Tianyi still standing next to him.

"Why don't you go?"

Xuantian spread his hands and pouted, "Night Seventeen, I'm a light pole, where do you let me go?" Besides, didn't you leave either? ”

Yeyun smiled helplessly, "I'm just like you, I have no door, no faction, no family, and no seat!" ”

"So we have the same fate!" Xuantian shrugged his head bitterly, and the two of them stood on it and suddenly stood out from the crowd.

One of the tournament leaders asked, "Why haven't you two returned to your respective seats?" ”

"Old man, both of us are lone wanderers with no sect and no faction, what kind of seats do we have to go back?" Xuantian pouted his mouth high, and he was an old man with one mouth, and it was estimated that politeness did not exist at all in him.

Courtesy?

What's that?

Can you eat it?

The old man was also shouted by an old man, who has presided over the game for many years, which one saw him not respectfully shout a senior, but today he was set a precedent, called an old man, and his white beard shook, is he so old?

"You kid, you are really full of nonsense, even if there is no door and no faction, isn't there a seat for the lone wanderer?"

"You old man, you should have said it earlier!" Xuantian made a grimace, grabbed the night clouds and rushed to the lone wanderer's seat, and the angry old man jumped in a large hall.

Ouch, I'm!

This stinky boy was extremely rude, but there was no anger on his face, the boy on the side couldn't help shaking his head, and the master began to be insincere again, obviously he liked that little brother very much, and he insisted on saying that he was angry.

It's weird!