Music Saint: Spread The Song To The World And Kill Thousands Of Demons!

Today's music meeting, there are twists and turns!

Where the uninvited guest came from, it is estimated that no one except Wang Shan knows.

Who is that speaker?

Being able to defuse Wang Shan's offensive war lightly, everyone thought of a possibility.

Rhymer.

At this moment, Wang Shan stared at the flat boat.

He was also dizzy from anger before, but now he finally calmed down, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"You want to participate in the competition? Yes, but if you come to my concert, you must follow my rules."

"It's natural." The voice was still elegant, neither hot nor hot.

Then, everyone saw that on the boat, there was a flash of light and shadow, and a huge bird soared into the sky, spreading its wings, and its feathers were colorful and very beautiful.

"It's called a lyrebird."

The competition was interrupted, so Wu Ming could only stop playing. Seeing Qu Ge eyes reveal thinking, he explained: "This bird is good at flying, has strong endurance, likes music, can sing and dance, and is the first choice for flying mounts. precious."

"Lingbao?"

Wu Ming nodded: "A treasure that is more precious than Qu Bao."

Qu Ge asked suspiciously, "I don't think this lyrebird is a living creature of flesh and blood?"

"It's too troublesome to explain. It's not clear for a while, but you will understand later. Let's not talk about this, they are here."

With a high-pitched cry, three young men stepped on the lyrebird's back and appeared on the deck of the tall ship.

And the lyrebird also turned into a light and shadow, flew into the purple Calabash on the waist of the first person, and disappeared.

No matter how Qu Ge sees it, this Calabash... is like a phonograph gourd.

"Don't look at it, this is the purple jade Tianyin gourd, it is a hundred times more expensive than the phantom sound box, you can't afford it."

Wang Shan's gaze directly skipped over the person with the highest status, and cast his eyes behind him, staying on a certain man with a gloomy face.

"Jing Chuan, do you still have the face to see me?"

The gloomy man sneered: "I have no regrets."

"Hahaha... have no shame in your heart? What a shameless one..."

Anyone can hear the suppressed anger in Wang Shan's heart.

Already obvious.

Wang Shan has a grudge against this man named Jing Chuan.

There was a faint long sigh, and an elegant voice sounded.

"I've heard about the incident. Jing Chuan was not guilty of war. According to the circumstances of the day, he could be rescued or not. If he was not rescued, at most it would be a lack of virtue, and he did not violate the way of the saints. Your friend's death is not to blame. Go to Jing Chuan."

"Is it just a lack of virtue?" Wang Shan smiled bitterly: "Just a little help can save a hero of the human race, but in the end, he watched him die at the mouth of the monster without doing anything. Is this also called a lack of virtue? "

"It's a joke." Jing Chuan said angrily, "Fang Wenhai's eyes were lawless and he acted without authorization, which led to the failure of the plan. General Chen did not punish him for disobedience, which is already extraordinarily merciful."

"Why don't you say why he acted without authorization? Is military merit or life more important?" Wang Shan was emotional: "Nearly two thousand people were in danger at the time, and they could die at any time. Brother Wen Hai couldn't ignore human life, so he did it Acting on your own initiative, trying to save them, you are better off. Brother Wenhai has obviously succeeded, and he has already escaped, but what about you? What are you doing? Watching him collapse to the ground exhausted and being eaten by monsters. Jing Chuan, Is your heart made of iron?"

Jing Chuan's complexion changed drastically: "If you don't know, don't talk nonsense. If I went up at that time, I would die too."

"Don't make excuses for your timidity, tell you Jing Chuan, as long as I'm here, you won't be able to live in the Tianhong Tower for a day in Zhoucheng Qugong, don't even think about getting a piece of Qubao, does this siren look familiar? It is won from you, it is the lottery of today's competition."

"you……"

"It's useless to say more." The leader said: "Wang Shan, your friend's tragic death is unacceptable to you, and you paranoidly blame Jing Chuan as the culprit, but you and I both know that the murderer is the monster, why don't you Going to seek revenge from Yaoman, but taking revenge on Jing Chuan, who is not as good as you? Isn’t it also because of cowardice?”

"Ji Changkong, your words can't shake my heart. Even if you are Tiaoyun, I won't accept it." Wang Shan said in a deep voice: "Sooner or later, Wang will join the army and fight on the front line. Today you want to resolve the grievances between me and him." ,Can."

"The result is determined by competition. If I win, Jing Chuan will apologize and kneel in front of Brother Wen Hai's grave to apologize, and you will accompany me to the Tianjue Shiyu. If you don't kill a hundred thousand monsters, you will not leave. Dare you?" dare?"

Ji Changkong was moved.

He didn't expect Wang Shan to be so courageous.

Tianjue Shiyu, that is the first natural danger for the human race to resist the monsters.

It is not known how many people are buried here every year.

Blood, cruelty, madness, and passion are the eternal melody of Tianjue Shiyu.

Where are the stories that can be sung to praise and tears, and the desperation of heart as ashes.

A paradise for the good War Practitioner, The Underworld for the weak.

There are rumors that if you want to pursue the holy way, you must go to the realm of the ultimate heaven.

"Hahaha..." Ji Changkong laughed very happily, "Wang Shan, I didn't expect you to have such great ambitions, but I have always underestimated you. I accept this bet, and no matter whether I win or lose, I am willing to fight with you." Go to Tianjue Shiyu, and never leave until you kill a hundred thousand monsters."

"Are you serious?"

"The way of a gentleman thrives in poetry, establishes in rituals, and succeeds in music."

"Okay, with Brother Ji's words, it doesn't matter if you don't make a bet. Jing Chuan and his ilk are originally hard to calm down in Wang's heart. He deliberately added to the block, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he is angry. Wait for you and me to kill a hundred thousand monsters in the future." Man, Brother Wen Hai knows, so he can rest in peace."

Ji Changkong shook his head: "Youman wants to kill, the bet can be forfeited, but the competition still needs to continue."

"Why?" Wang Shan was puzzled.

Ji Changkong just looked at Jing Chuan: "Today, I will get rid of this disaster for you. From now on, I will have nothing to do with your Jing family. Thanks to the help of money and money when I was young, I will pay back all these years. From now on, you will no longer be mine." Disciple, as for whether you can get back the sea monster shell, it depends on your competition."

Jing Chuan's face was earthy: "Master..."

"You don't need to say too much." Ji Changkong said directly: "Brother Wang Shan, what are the competition rules?"

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