The breathtaking beads of the moment unexpectedly sounded a strange music, which was full of emotion, full of movement, slightly down-to-earth, but not tacky, and many viewers even swayed to it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wow, this music is so emotional. ”

"yes, it's been a long time since I've heard such beautiful music. ”

The audience was obsessed, the rhythm of the music was getting stronger and stronger, it simply touched the high point of the audience, but this was not the ultimate goal, in the end, Xiaozhu actually spoke!

"The vast end of the world is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountains, what kind of rhythm is the most swaying, what kind of ......"

Singing together, everyone went crazy, this song was simply very magical, and even Yang Muyan, who was watching coldly, couldn't help but listen attentively.

"What kind of song is this?" the audience shouted.

"This is called "The Most Dazzling Little Diamond Wind", which was recorded by my master and his wife when he had nothing to do. Then Ling Chuan knocked on the Miao Dao, and the bead immediately flashed with a colorful streamer, and he said proudly: "And this knife uses a vibration device, and when the song is enabled, it will flow a marquee around the Miao Dao, which can be described as a golden disco treasure, the artifact of the old aunt in the square." ”

After hearing this, the audience applauded, what a good person, a good prop that allows people to rest after a complicated work, that little girl is too ignorant, how can she slander this prop so much?

Yang Muyan was speechless, she never thought that the baby she had been thinking about for a long time turned out to be just a seedling knife inlaid with singing beads, she originally thought it would be a good baby, but she was so angry that she stepped on the ground twice.

"Anyway, Miss Yang Muyan, Ling Chuan's invention is still very good, our competition focuses on scientific and technological research and development, so no matter what, Ling Chuan was judged to pass. "The referee was categorical.

Yang Muyan didn't speak, glared at Ling Chuan, and could only walk out of the ring indignantly to accept defeat.

Ling Chuan put away the Bundi Treasure and waited for the next round.

When he returned to the backstage, Ling Chuan unexpectedly saw a Mi Mi Mi player who was as mysterious as him, Ling Chuan always felt that she was looking at herself, the deep curvature of her mask was like a void magic mirror, wanting to suck Ling Chuan in.

Ling Chuan shook his head as if he was a ghost, and scolded in a low voice: "This little goblin, the ability to absorb people is really powerful. ”

However, he is more vigilant about Mi Mi Mi, his willpower is five or six times stronger than ordinary people, and the general mental interference is tantamount to a mosquito bite for him, but Mi Mi Mi can suck him out of his own power, and he almost didn't suck the whole person in, which is a big problem.

Mi Mi Mi is not an ancient martial artist in the spiritual aspect, or a researcher with this aspect of technology, and her strength is definitely very strong!

Ling Chuan chuckled, he felt that the conference was getting more and more interesting, when he screened the competition, his opponent's strength was too weak, and because of luck, he didn't participate in a few games, which made him think that it was nothing more than that.

However, in the final, the Big Mac gave him a dismount, the sword technique did not advance to a higher level, he could not cause effective damage to this type of war type of robot, if it were not for Yang Muyan's arrogance, it would be very difficult for Ling Chuan to win.

"When will you be able to reach the realm of a master?"

"Sword Emperor, it's still a little far away from me. ”

Ling Chuan remembered the master with two mustaches, although he was a little improper, but he had the rigorous style of the ancient martial arts school, although he was a little lustful, he was not addicted to it, although he loved to take advantage of small advantages, his strength was still very strong......

"Ah Qiu~ Who scolded me,!" In the distance, a well-dressed middle-aged man sat on a recliner and cursed, quite dissatisfied.

"Master, you drink tea~" A pretty girl behind him poured him tea, and the middle-aged man immediately smiled, and said: "It's still Xiaohong, unlike your senior brother Achuan, who knows how to play every day, if it weren't for the talent that is second only to me, I don't know where to play with mud now." ”

Xiaohong smiled: "Look at what you said, Senior Brother Ling Chuan's strength is second only to you, master, I just don't know how he competed." ”

This middle-aged man is Ling Chuan's master Nangong Ji, he immediately blew his beard and glared when he heard Xiaohong's words, and said: "This kid won't give me a championship and revitalize our ancient martial arts world, I have to break his third leg and make him unable to lift it." ”

"Master, you!" Xiaohong's cheek immediately turned into a red apple. I can't wait to go underground and follow this unscrupulous master, I really don't know if it's good or bad.

Nangong Ji smiled awkwardly and said, "Haha, no, I'm not talking about your senior brother's leg, I'm talking about his normal leg, it's the one that can move." ”

"I'll ignore you!" Xiaohong ran away with her hot face covered.

Nangong Ji shook his head helplessly, picked up the tea that Xiaohong poured for him, and pretended to take a sip.

"Poof!!It's hot!"

..................

Ling Chuan sat in the lounge and waited, since he was a player who had played a game, he could move around at will, and when he went out, he happened to bump into an acquaintance.

"Look, after you lose this game, I will definitely teach you a lesson off the field. The black bear, with a blue nose and swollen face, shouted viciously and shook his fist at Ling Chuan.

Ling Chuan suppressed the urge to beat up the black bear, this guy really lost the game and lost his character, he was glad for the black bear, if he drew lots to draw Ling Chuan, Ling Chuan didn't mind teaching him a good lesson.

Ling Chuan has a good inheritance from Nangong Ji, this old guy may not be in tune with him, but whoever dares to provoke him will be beaten immediately, after a long time, the weak ones don't dare to talk more in front of him, and the ones who are stronger than him may not have been born yet.

The only thing that Ling Chuan is a little different from Nangong Ji should be the kung fu on his face, Nangong Ji is over half a hundred years old, he has seen a lot, and he doesn't care about some side matters, if there is anything wrong with you, he will tell you bluntly, Ling Chuan, it should be because he is not too old, he always likes to play tricks, he thinks that he is a bit of a superior demeanor.

Maybe it can also be called "pretending".

Seeing that Ling Chuan didn't speak, the black bear thought that Ling Chuan was afraid of him, and his haggard face instantly became high-spirited, and he walked away on his toes.

"Idiot ......"

As soon as the black bear followed the staff out of the venue, he heard Ling Chuan's low taunt from the venue, and he was so angry that he turned around and wanted to find trouble with Ling Chuan, but the door of the venue had been locked, and he couldn't open it even if he tried his best to eat, and finally had to grit his teeth and leave under the warning eyes of the staff.

Ling Chuan smiled, he just liked the way others were angry but couldn't help him.