Listening to the music in the distance, Bai Yujing yawned unconsciously, and after coming out of the illusion, he had been waiting on the chair for more than ten minutes, but he didn't wait for the thigh figure he wanted to wear.

I'll it! What's going on? With Lin Xuanlang's ability, it shouldn't be.

That illusion doesn't seem to mean to hurt people.,Isn't this task easier to complete than you think.,It should be possible to use the traditional art to escape the mouth.,Open your mouth to spare your life first?

The temperature in the space has dropped a few points inexplicably, is the refrigeration broken? I always feel a little bored in my heart.

Stepping out of this small circular space, looking left and right, still didn't see Lin Xuanlang's shadow, Bai Yujing was really a little worried, will there be a water general drowned in the river?

After waiting for another ten minutes, there was no other sound except for the faint strange sound in the depths of the venue, the musical instruments in the distance were windless and automatic, and the wooden hammer was suspended in the air and gently struck a few old chimes, and the music of the guzheng and pipa echoed, just like the large-scale music of a palace.

If Lin Xuanlang is in trouble, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out on my own? But it's also possible that he went in first, so ......

After a little hesitation, Bai Yujing finally decided to move towards the next area, the piano sounded harmoniously, the chimes rang clearly, and some traditional musical instruments were placed here, whenever Bai Yujing approached a certain instrument, the instruments were silent, like crickets in the grass on a summer night.

As the venue deepened, Bai Yujing also clearly felt a ripple of aura fluctuations, and couldn't help but get nervous, and his sword fingers were erected, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Heyzole hey, we wear bad waves, heyzole;

Heyzole hey, let's meet the torrent together, heyazole;

Heyzole hey, everyone work together, heyazole......

In front of him is a bronze figure that keeps pulling the rope, dressed meticulously, only slightly disguised in a private place, with the rope hanging on his body, and is constantly pulling hard.

No wonder this tone sounds so familiar, it turned out to be Chuanjiang's horn, Bai Yujing, who was standing in front of the introduction board, couldn't help but sigh and marvel, and it sounded different from the demonstration of the machine with his own ears.

When he was relishing, the bronze statue suddenly stopped, looked at Bai Yujing, several pairs of abrupt red eyes stared at Bai Yujing, big eyes looked at small eyes, and the air was strangely quiet for a while.

The bronze statue and Bai Yujing shot at the same time, the rope and the sword qi surged together, the rope rushed towards Bai Yujing like a coiled snake, Bai Yujing jumped back in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, two huge sword qi slanted into the ground in front of him, forcibly blocking the long rope that was rushing.

The sound of the piano behind him was accompanied by the agitation of the aura, and it was killed behind him in an instant, and the aura turned around the whole body, Bai Yujing jumped up out of thin air again, looking behind him, the guzheng sounded, and at the same time the strings vibrate, the aura burst out like the tricks of the two old blind men in kung fu.

What's going on?! Wasn't it okay just now? If I hadn't been ready all the time, I wouldn't have to eat a meal of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots!

As soon as he landed, several ropes in front of him were already rushing in, and the rapid tune behind him sounded like "Ambush on All Sides", and the aura turned into a sword halberd bow and arrow, which was about to carry out a wave of all-round strikes.

At the critical moment, Bai Yujing didn't have time to think about it, Bai Yujing stood on the ground with his feet fixed, crossed his hands to gather aura, and shot out in an instant, one hand towards the rope, the other hand facing the qin sound, the aura gradually expanded into a huge sword blade, and the two sword blades and the oncoming attack stirred up a wave of qi, and the stalemate.

The scene looked evenly matched, but Bai Yujing wanted to scold his mother in his heart, like drinking one cup after another cup of bitter gourd juice, using his aura so generously, I am afraid that he will not be able to last too long! Lin Xuanlang! Where the hell are you! Come and build a seventh-level floating slaughter!

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"Ahh Lin Xuanlang, who was sitting in a store in a city eating and drinking, sneezed inexplicably, and quickly wiped his nose with a piece of paper.

After separating from Bai Yujing, Lin Xuanlang also entered a white light, it was a strange city, it was the scene of noon, the wheat waves in the distance were wave after wave, the cooking smoke was curling, the children were running home, and the shops were all in different decoration styles.

Unlike rookie Bai Yujing, as soon as he found out that the world had changed, Lin Xuanlang immediately went to the distance, until he bumped into something like a background board, and in the distance was a vague castle building.

Lin Xuanlang clenched his fist with one hand, gathered his aura, and punched out, and the invisible wall instantly seemed like a stone entering the water, with a few wisps of waves, and then returned to normal.

"At the end of the day, it seems that this place is not an exit." This thing that looks the same as the "realm" seems to be different from the rules of the "realm", and it is not aggressive, but there is no way to break it with force, and it may be that you don't cultivate enough.

The aura behind him rippled slightly, Lin Xuanlang turned around, and saw the same little Asian boy smiling at him, his snow-white teeth attracting attention.

"Are you a 'spirit'?"

The boy didn't speak, just smiled at Lin Xuanlang, and then pointed to a small shop that was smoking from cooking.

Lin Xuanlang had just walked to the door of the store, and the waiter inside had already walked out to guide Lin Xuanlang to sit, there was still a small glass bottle on the wooden table and chair, and a bunch of narcissus was leaning in the transparent bottle, nodding with the wind.

The boy just sat lightly on the opposite side, his feet not yet touching the ground, his hands on the chair, and kept shaking his body, his head swaying slightly, enjoying the sunshine of the small city.

"Oh, that's it, there's no money....." Looking at the busy green of the chef in the store and the boy's expectant look, Lin Xuanlang blushed and spit out a sentence.

As if he heard the biggest joke in the world, the boy patted his chest, his left hand was in the air on the table, and in an instant, Ping Pong Ping Pong dropped gold coins, this hand made money out of thin air The technique made Lin Xuanlang couldn't take his eyes off it, and it was estimated that if it was Mu Ziying, he would be interested.

But after a while, all kinds of dishes came up one by one, the waiter's language was not like English, and the speed of speech was extremely fast, although he couldn't understand it, but Lin Xuanlang still recognized the dishes, duck, foie gras, baked cakes, that dense snail?

Although there are many dishes, but the amount is not much, for Lin Xuanlang, who has been appetizing in the past two days, he may not be able to stuff his teeth, and the most heart-scratching thing is that every dish is served slowly! Every time I finish eating, I look at the kitchen! I seem to have forgotten what I came here for.

The boy watched quietly, declined Lin Xuanlang's invitation, and watched Lin Xuanlang eating happily alone, and he was also happy, as if he was already very satisfied when he saw others happy.

A rapid sneeze suddenly erupted from Lin Xuanlang's mouth, and he had to quickly wipe it with a paper and wipe it superficially, after all, the food was still saying to himself, "Come on, come on." ”

The afternoon sun is just right, many people have been lying at home for the afternoon rest, there is a breeze swaying in the forest, falling leaves, sprinkled, but the sun on the horizon is slightly distorted, and the center is faint and red.

The boy's body trembled, Lin Xuanlang also stopped his gluttonous behavior, the two looked up at each other, one pair of eyes were as quiet as water, transparent and real, and the other pair of eyes were slightly red and dyed with madness.