In this way, Li Xiao seemed to be reluctantly entering the square, and officially participated in the Tianyun Banquet.

And the people of Tianji Pavilion also looked very good, smiling.

Their hearts, however, are dripping blood!

"This kid is really hard to serve!"

"It's really dark, I used a reshaping grass to invite him back, and if he was someone else, he would have been kicked off a long time ago!"

......

Remnant Xing really didn't have a good feeling in his heart, if he had known that Li Xiao had come to participate in the Tianyun Banquet, things would not have come to this point.

Fortunately, this matter was resolved in time, although Tianji Pavilion lost a remodeling grass, but the problem was not big, that is, it was just a little heartache.

"I hope this little guy stops making trouble. The remnant muttered, and then entered the plaza and sat directly above.

The square of Tianji Pavilion is very large, and now it is full of seats, and there are more delicious dishes and good wines to serve.

The Tianyun Banquet, in fact, doesn't have much significance, it is to let the leaders of the younger generation get acquainted with each other at the banquet and make friends.

After all, anyone who can come to the Tianyun Banquet is a saint son and a saint daughter, or a young master in the family.

Most of the people here will inherit the position of the head of the family, or the position of the suzerain.

Don't look at their young age and low realm, but their identity is extraordinary.

"This kid hasn't reported himself to his family before, it turns out that he deliberately tricked us!"

"It's miserable, what should I do now?

......

At this moment, in front of a few seats, Ling Yanghong, Zhong Le and others looked ugly.

Before, they were cleaned up by Li Xiao, and they wanted to find someone to take revenge.

But now, they already know Li Xiao's identity.

The future helmsman of the dignified Li clan, the young master of the Li clan, and the owner of the command order of the three thousand iron cavalry, these three identities alone are enough to make Ling Yanghong and the others retreat.

What's more, Li Xiao's realm, although very low, is terrifying in terms of his combat power.

The people who came to participate in the Tianyun Banquet were afraid that few of them could beat Li Xiao.

"Bad luck, I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have provoked him in the first place, but now it's good, even if I was beaten in vain, I can't fight back. Zhong Le's face was ugly, and he glared at Ling Yanghong, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

If it weren't for Ling Yanghong, they wouldn't have been able to trouble Li Xiao for no reason.

"I heard that Ling Yanghong, the holy son of the Shenyin Sect, the holy daughter Ziluan, has extraordinary attainments in music and rhythm, and many Tianjiao gathered today, it is better for the two of them to present a song, so that I can wait for my ears to be full. ”

At this moment, the Holy Son of the Purple Qi Sect, Dong Changliu, spoke.

There were many people around his seat, who seemed to want to win him over.

And as Dong Changliu spoke, the people around him immediately echoed.

"I ...... I had an accident before, and I was injured and not suitable for music. Ling Yanghong's face turned over, and he felt quite uncomfortable.

Today, he had planned to play a song at the Tianyun Banquet, which would not only enhance his fame, but also win over some Tianjiao.

However, he was beaten by Li Xiao before, and now his injuries have not healed, so how can he have the strength to play.

It was Ziluan, although it seemed to be very cold, but now he was down-to-earth and generous, and nodded immediately.

Immediately, a guqin manifested in front of him, and if he looked closely, it turned out to be the Faxiang!

With the qin as the law, it can be seen that Ziluan's attainments in the way of music and rhythm are indeed extraordinary.

However, after Zi Luan showed the guqin method, he did not start playing, but looked at Li Xiao and whispered, "Let's play a song together?"

Li Xiao didn't want to agree, after all, on this occasion, playing for others is like a showman, which really damages his identity.

However, Li Moyun and the others around him were full of interest, and they shouted vigorously for Li Xiao to play a song.

Li Moyun quietly poked Li Xiao, and said meaningfully: "Sister Ziluan once let her go, whoever can beat her in music and rhythm, she will marry whomever she wants, little seventh brother, come on." ”

"That's just a joke. Li Xiao smiled, stretched out his hand, and a green leaf on the ancient tree in the distance flew in and landed in his palm.

"Then I'll be ugly. Li Xiao smiled, and then the green leaves were put to his mouth, and melodious rhythms sounded.

At the same time, Ziluan's ten fingers danced on the guqin, like a dancing elf, and the soft and beautiful sound of the piano also sounded.

The sound of the two blends in an instant, and the rhythm is murmuring, like a heavenly sound.

However, only ten breaths later, Ziluan's piano tone suddenly rose, and in the rhythm, there seemed to be thousands of troops charging to kill the enemy.

A sense of slaughter pervaded.

Many people's expressions changed, and they felt that Ziluan's piano sound was mixed with spiritual power!

"She's learning music with Li Xiao?"

"This is the rhythm of the monk, and only those with extremely strong spiritual power are qualified to compete with Ziluan. ”

......

Everyone whispered, and a trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in their eyes.

It's just because, Ziluan once said that whoever can beat her in music and rhythm, she will marry whomever she wants.

So, can Li Xiao beat Ziluan?

If it wins, what Ziluan said at the beginning, does it count?

"It's a good song to kill the princes. Li Xiao whispered, and after a pause in the rhythm, it sounded again.

At this moment, everyone only felt a voice that was extremely irritable, but did not lose its tone.

It was like a thunderous sound, as if an endless heavenly tribulation was falling in unison.

Even, in the eyes of some people, there are already illusions.

The thousands of troops and horses charged to kill the enemy, but they were not faced with living beings, but with thunder and light in the sky.

Thunder and thunder are intertwined, colorful and gorgeous, but also extremely violent.

Like a thunder sea, as Li Xiao's rhythm continues to rise, this thunder sea is also raging.

It wasn't until more than ten breaths later that Ziluan's piano sound was messed up, only because thousands of troops and horses were shattered by the thunder and disappeared into nothingness.

At this moment, Li Xiao's rhythm slowed down, like a stream and river, more like a spring breeze, warm and soft.

After more than a dozen breaths, Ziluan and Li Xiao stopped at the same time, and after glancing at each other, they stopped talking.

But after three more breaths, Ziluan suddenly spoke, stared at Li Xiao, and said, "I lost." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Lost? ......?"

"What!?Did you really lose or did you lose fakely?Ziluan Holy Maiden, in terms of music, lost to Li Xiao!?"

......

At this moment, many people reacted, and at the same time, a ray of light appeared in their eyes.

"Hmm. In the face of Ziluan's admission of defeat, Li Xiao was very calm and didn't seem to care, just nodded and spit out the word "um".

However, Ziluan's next sentence made Li Xiao messy.

"What I once said, counts. Ziluan said.

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent, and then one after another exclamations rang out, and even the Holy Son of the Purple Qi Sect, Dong Changliu, couldn't calm down!

"The beauty of Ziluan can be ranked in the top ten among the younger generation of women, and such a woman is ...... So conquered by Li Xiao?"

"Do you hear the sound of heartbreak all over the ground......"

......

(End of chapter)