Chapter 112: Doing Things
Although the bamboo flute in Mu Qingzhu's hand now is the same as the previous one, and the various details are not much different, many people can still see the difference between the two at a glance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This bamboo flute is really not the other bamboo flute.
Mu Qingzhu regarded it as a treasure, and even the bamboo flute that could be equal to her life was actually given away!
But who exactly did it give it to? Is it a man or a woman? This is the question in the minds of many people present.
A big reasoning was also launched in the courtyard in front of the Xiaoyao Building, and many people's eyes began to sweep over the strongmen who were present.
To be able to be 'valued' or 'valued' by Mu Qingzhu and given a bamboo flute equal to life, that person must be extraordinary.
Tuoba Yuer, Wang Changkong, Huangfu Shaotian, Xia Hongfei...... These days are undoubtedly more likely than the average person.
There are even many people who have set their sights on Xue Liang, Luo Chen, and Liu Zhongtian, regardless of others, who can occupy the top ten seats on the list, and their strength is beyond doubt.
Many people, including Tang Xiaosan, tried to learn the person's name from Mu Qingzhu's mouth, but Mu Qingzhu didn't pay attention to it this time and never revealed Wu Di's name.
In one of the pavilions of Xiaoyao Tower, Xia Hongfei, Xia Zhilan and Xia Zhiyan of the Dongcang royal family sat boredly on the stone bench, eating fruit.
Xia Zhiyan's eyelids drooped slightly, looking lazy and unmotivated, and her left cheek was directly attached to the stone table, drowsy.
"That flute, it looks a little familiar. Xia Zhiyan glanced at the bamboo flute in Mu Qingzhu's hand.
"Hmm" put her finger against her head and thought for a long time, Xia Zhiyan showed a look of sudden realization, and said, "I remembered, that kind of bamboo flute, Wu Di also has one." ”
Xia Zhiyan remembered the 'auspicious' flute that Wu Di often wore on her body when she was in the Xiaohuang Mountain Range.
Xia Zhilan looked at her ninth sister suspiciously, and didn't react for a while, Xia Hongfei always maintained a squinting and smiling appearance, looking harmless to humans and animals, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned unconsciously.
In the private room on the second floor of Xiaoyao Building, Wu Di played with the bamboo flute that was hotly discussing the whereabouts of the house, and hesitated to himself, wondering if he should have shot it earlier.
Next to Wu Di, Mo Fan, Xiang Cheng and others were all stunned when they saw Wu Di take out the bamboo flute, and they all had a feeling that they knew a great secret.
Among the crowd, the only one who could still be calm was Wu Yueban, because he had long known that the bamboo flute was in Wu Di's hands.
Beside Wu Di, Mo Fan, who was the eighth at ease, listened to Wu Di's self-talk, and suddenly became happy, his lips squirmed slightly, if there was someone who could distinguish words by mouth shape, he must have seen that Mo Fan was constantly saying 'throw out' and 'throw out'.
It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, Mo Fan himself is not a peaceful master, otherwise he would not appreciate Tang Xiaosan's behavior so much.
Mo Fan thought about how much turmoil it would cause when the news of this bamboo flute was in Wu Di's hands, and at that time, I was afraid that there would be a lot of flower messengers who would stand up to crusade against Wu Di, and with Wu Di's strength, the demons of the non-god of war list would be unmatched, and those people would inevitably be turned over by the people who had been taught at that time, and the more I thought about it, the more I looked forward to it.
Mo Fan was a little impulsive to use the Void Technique to help Wu Di throw the bamboo flute down.
However, before Mo Fan found an opportunity, Wu Di had already put away the bamboo flute first, thinking that it was not wise to throw it out at the current cusp.
In the next half an hour, Tianjiao on the free list came one after another, but basically it still belonged to the group of people behind, and it was not enough to cause much sensation.
Among them, the potential freshmen of the inner courtyard who shined in the Qingyun War also arrived one after another under the guidance of specialists. Wu Di saw a few familiar people again, Wei Zilian, Huangfu Shaoyan, Yu Wenhao, Yun Zhanfei, Nangong Wan'er......
'Bang'
Suddenly, a gazebo suddenly exploded, and the terrifying energy raged, leveling the surrounding area, and some of the students who were close to it were coughing up blood and flying upside down.
". In the dust of the pavilion collapse, a gray figure rushed out like an agile monkey, although the figure was embarrassed, but it was not injured multiple times, at the critical moment, the secret treasure on Tang Xiaosan's body sensed the danger in advance, and held up a light curtain to block the amazing attack for him.
"Lu He, Zou Zhiming. Tang Xiaosan's eyes swept away, and finally locked on the two people.
"Hmph" Lu He, who is of medium stature and is not good-looking, sneered twice, clapped his hands and said: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the little grandson of the Tang family, and there are really many treasures on his body, so he is noncommittal to lend one or two to me and other poor villagers." ”
"If you're brave enough, you'll get it yourself. Tang Xiaosan said, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and an ancient mirror rushed out from his Heavenly Spirit Cover and levitated on it.
The mirror is divided into two sides, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, and the circulation of black and white yin and yang is a heavy treasure.
Even Tang Xiaosan, who was full of treasures, only had two or three pieces of this level.
"This is the Yin-Yang Mirror of the Eighth Order Magic. Someone exclaimed.
"Yes, but most of the power has been sealed. "Someone confirmed.
"Even if you're in the seal, it's still beyond the reach of ordinary people. ”
"The Tang family is really ...... It's really perverted, even the eighth-order mage let this little three carry it with him. Others had a bitter face, very angry, and imagined that if they also had such a heavy treasure, they would definitely be on the free list, stronger than Tang Xiaosan.
The yin and yang mirrored out, and the mysterious black and white qi reflected each other, and the faces of Lu He and Zou Zhiming suddenly changed color.
"Get out of the way. At this moment, Xue Liang, who was the second free, stepped forward and pushed Lu He and the two of them away, even in the face of the Yin-Yang Mirror, he still had no fear, his black hair was dancing wildly, and the whole person had an evil nature that was incompatible with this piece of heaven and earth.
"Tang Xiaosan, your hand is stretched too long, Mu Qingzhu is not something you can touch, she is my woman. "Xue Liang directly announced his 'ownership' of Mu Qingzhu in public.
"What?" Everyone was shocked, and couldn't help but think that Mu Qingzhu's 'Love Bamboo Flute' was really given to Xue Liang.
"It's not clear whether the bamboo flute is in his hands, but the Mu royal family has indeed had close contacts with Xue Zhaohou recently. Someone said.
"I have also heard that it is said that the Mu royal family and Xue Zhaohou intend to marry, it is none other than this Xue Liang and Mu Qingzhu. Someone frowned.
"The first generation of the younger generation of the royal family has to marry outside. Some students were shocked.
"You don't know, Mu Xianzi is not a descendant. An old student said euphemistically.
......
Many students directly set their eyes on the pavilion where Mu Qingzhu was, wanting to ask for the truth, but saw that Mu Qingzhu was always calm and calm, and foreign objects could not move his heart, which can be regarded as the self-purification of the Qing, but at the same time, it can also be recognized as acquiescence.
Tang Xiaosan had a yin-yang mirror on his head, wearing ten thousand magic robes, and he was in a-for-tat confrontation with Xue Liang, who was the second in the free race, without the slightest fear.
"Hehe" Tang Xiaosan sneered and said: "I don't know about others, but Mu Xianzi's bamboo flute will definitely not be on you, the toad wants to eat swan meat, you are still far away." ”
"You're looking for death. Xue Liang's eyes were like knives, and two purple divine lights shot out from his eyes, shattering the void and shooting towards Tang Xiaosan.
'Ding' Tang Xiaosan lightly danced the Yin-Yang Mirror, shooting out a black and white light, facing the purple divine light, the void was annihilated, and strong spiritual energy fluctuations raged.
A big battle is about to break out, and the courtyard is suddenly in chaos.
"At the beginning of the month and a half, Xiao San is afraid that he will suffer a loss. Mo Fan shouted, his figure disappeared from the spot, and he used the Void Stealth Technique to sneak over.
'Bang Dang' Mo Fan didn't know where to take out a golden brick, and sneered at Zou Zhiming, who was still sneering, and the back of the head of the defenseless Zou Zhiming was slapped with a brick, and he was stunned on the spot.
Although it is the eighth free, it has no master's demeanor at this time, which makes many people speechless.
Wu Yueban glanced at Wu Di, and then jumped down from the window, bursting with immeasurable sword qi all over his body, and the killing array engraved in his body was launched, and for a while, it actually forced Luo Chen and Liu Zhongtian, the two top ten fierce men, to retreat.
"Boss, why don't you go. Xiang Cheng looked at Wu Di.
Xiang Cheng now almost regards Mu Qingzhu as the proprietress of an invincible shop, so he is very puzzled that Wu Di, the boss, does not come forward to defend the reputation of the proprietress.
Before Wu Di could answer, suddenly, the big kitchen on the first floor of Xiaoyao Building was in chaos, the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground was endless, and there were faintly many people's scolding and beating.
"Something happened. He Lian Fan Lang's expression changed, and he turned around and rushed downstairs.
Wu Di didn't sit idly by this time, for him, the matter of the kitchen below was only related to him, and as for the courtyard outside, it was an idle matter.