Like the stars, like a flame.

It is also like the rising sun at the beginning of the morning.

Seeing the magical lantern slowly floating, the new Anta Mountain candidates in Qulong were all stunned.

Like many people, they couldn't understand how Xia Xun did such a child's play and what it meant.

When the thousands of Kong Ming lanterns rose to the end one after another, the rattan rope was tightened and hung high in the sky. The world is starting to be different. When there are thousands of lights in the sky, the purple and red colors reflect the glow of thousands of zhang. The stars dimmed in vain, and the bright moon suddenly lost its color. The silent night sky and the desolate wilderness are all reflected in the purple glow, and everything in the world is blended with purple and red. The original cyan mountain rock is refracted with colorful colors under the purple glow. The originally white moon, in the interplay of light and shadow, produces a magical orange-red soft light. The turquoise grass was dyed pale yellow, and the white stream became a red dragon. The universe shifts, the virtual and the real are overturned, and in the blink of an eye, the world seems to have become an illusion. The bats in the mountains, the rats in the cracks of the rocks, the fish and shrimp in the streams, were all horrified by this wonder that had not been seen for 10,000 years, and they came out of their nests stupidly, staring at the straight eyes.

"It's so beautiful..."

"These lamps are so beautiful. ”

"It's amazing to be sent into nine days and not fall. ”

The flowers in the sky are amazing, and the thousands of lights are gorgeous and magical.

The mountains were shocked, and they looked up and were shocked.

Countless women had red eyes, and many people were even more moved by the wonder. The world only knows that there are temple fairs in the world to enjoy the lantern street and fish and dragon dances. And I don't know that nine days can also be arranged by manpower, and this is so dreamlike, gorgeous, it is indeed wonderful. Tang Xiaotang was also really attracted by the wonder of the lanterns in front of him. In the dark, an inexplicable feeling of heat and dryness secretly emerged, some excited, some moved. even faintly covered the apprehension and panic that had soaked her heart for a long time.

"It's really beautiful. ”

"Yes. ”

Tang Chuan laughed self-deprecatingly on the side: "The small lantern is nothing but an ordinary thing, but when it falls in his hand, it can emit the light of competing with the bright moon." He is such an amazing person, and to be friends like this, life must be wonderful. ”

Tang Xiaotang was fascinated by it, and couldn't pay attention to the meaning of Xia Xun's last words in time: "If there are fireworks, it will definitely be more beautiful." ”

"You might as well talk to him later, I think he can do it too. ”

"I don't want to ask him. ”

"Hehe..."

Tang Xiaotang's little girl's temper amused Tang Chuan: "It's child's play, why are you so serious?"

"It's not child's play, it's a serious matter. ”

"If you don't see life and death, how can you be serious?"

"Winning or losing is inherently serious. ”

"Even so, there's not necessarily a shame in losing to him. ”

Saying that, Tang Chuan looked sideways at Tang Xiaotang and gently persuaded him: "Ghosts are good at scheming, and the heavenly machine list ranks third." Grandma Tang is a good weapon, and she ranks thirteenth on the Tianji list. Hit the strengths of your own with your own strengths, and you have already lost most of them. Why do you care about winning or losing?"

"I don't care. ”

Tang Xiaotang glanced at him angrily and muttered, "I haven't lost since I was a child, so I don't want to lose to him." Besides, who said I would lose? Even if he had a monstrous strategy to take down Qu Long without much effort, as long as I didn't admit defeat, he wouldn't be able to win!"

“......”

The sour taste is strong, showing the stinginess of the girl's family.

But obviously, although Xia Xun's methods have not been used so far, no one knows what kind of plan he will have in the shadows. But Tang Xiaotang seems to have begun to acquiesce that Xia Xun has the ability to overthrow Qu Long. It's just that the mentality of winning makes her never let go of the facts.

Looking at the people who came out of the dead wood forest one after another at the foot of Qu Long Mountain, Tang Chuan pondered for a moment, and then said meaningfully: "He is a magical person, and the magic is that until the last moment, you never know what kind of surprise he will bring you. Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is what he is best at. Li Jiancheng was afraid of his blind loss, so he was in a hurry to move the army eastward and no longer entangle with him. In the entire Fangcun Mountain Range, it is estimated that the only one who can balance it in terms of strategy is the crazy woman of Chunyang. Since he said that he wanted to take Qu Long, he must have a bargaining chip to take Qu Long. Since he dares to bet against you, he must be completely sure of winning you. Even if the conditions in front of him are extremely harsh, you need to admit defeat to count him as a winner. But I think he must have the means to convince you. Otherwise, he would certainly not be so calm. I think, don't compete with him, compete with this kind of person, and you will definitely suffer in the end. ”

"Huh!"

Tang Xiaotang was even more unhappy when he heard this, sneered, clenched his fist and threatened: "It's not even better, you just turned your arm out, right?" Tell you, if you dare to help Xia Xun persuade me to surrender again, do you believe it or not, after I return to Xichuan, I will tell the senior sister that you are messing with flowers and grass outside?!"

"Uh..."

Tang Chuan seemed to be very jealous of the senior sister in Tang Xiaotang's mouth, and immediately closed his mouth tightly like a pig's liver.

Seeing this, several disciples of the Tang Sect branch on the side couldn't help but laugh.

There may be a story in it...

And at the other end, at the foot of Qulong Mountain.

Xia Xun, Dushao and others lit the lantern and placed it in the sky, and then walked out of the dead wood forest one after another and gathered together. Then he got on his horse and slowly approached Qu Long. The little monk was left alone, sitting cross-legged outside the dead wood in a daze, and he didn't know what it meant...

On the mountainside of Qulong, I saw movement in the dead wood forest. Tang Chuan's eyes immediately turned solemn, and he shouted softly: "Tang Fu, Tang Zhen, beat the drum to welcome the guests!"

"Knock knock!"

The words fell, and at the southeast end of Qulong Mountainside, sixteen cowhide drums were beaten vigorously at the same time!

As soon as the blow sounded, the gongs and drums were noisy and deafening, the sand on the ground trembled instantly, and the calm night was suddenly magnificent. The drums beat into waves, and the waves were high-pitched and continuous, like the sea surging wildly, engulfing the lonely mountains and wilderness. The mountains and rivers changed color in the sound of drums, as if there were bursts of thunder and thunder invisibly, which shook people's eyes dizzy before they would stop.

Behind Tang Chuan, two Tang Sect disciples, a man and a woman, took a few steps forward at the same time and walked to the edge of the cliff.

The man holds the longbow and tightens the bowstring into a full moon. The woman holds an iron crossbow, and eight sharp arrows are on the crossbow, which are spread out into fan bones.

The two of them made an arrow, and immediately released the strings.

"Poke, poke, poke" Nine winds broke in succession, and nine arrows turned into green rays, heading straight into the sky!

Tangmen has always been famous for its archery skills, and its archery skills must be unique. But when I saw the nine arrows entering the clouds, they fell from the clouds a few miles away in a blink of an eye, and the nine arrows that could be reproduced were already covered with flames, bringing up nine long starfire tails in the dark night, just like nine stars falling!

"Wow..."

Nine miles away...

In a flash of cold light, the three-foot embroidery came out of the sheath.

As soon as the horse ran out of the crowd of dead woods, Mo Xian jumped up with his feet on the saddle, and then volleyed into the void, swaying up against the falling arrows. The first arrow fell with fire, the three-foot embroidery was lightly picked, and the arrow was cut down in the air like a butcher's knife cutting vegetables, and the arrow was broken in half. Mo Xian stepped into the air again, and the embroidery in his hand turned into eight afterimages, and he split the eight arrows respectively!