Big dream yellow beam

Seeing Qian Yue was full of emotions, Yuan Fan didn't say much, just scanned Qian Yue, and then waved, the flute on Qian Yue flew over.

"Huh? You know this?" Qian Yue laughed.

"Probably better at playing than you. You are better at the piano, I am better at playing the flute, but I can do a little bit of these." Yuan Fan caressed the jade flute, and when Qian Yue was not paying attention, he secretly did something. .

"Blowjob..."

Yuan Fan didn't respond, but simply blew a song "Dawn of a Hero".

"Hey, I know this piece of yours. This piece is not simple, but it seems to be different from what I know." Qian Yue was somewhat surprised.

"Huh? Do you know the dawn of the hero?" Yuan Fan was even more surprised. It stands to reason that this was the song he used to entertain himself when he was entertaining in the Lingwang Palace. It has never appeared in this world. The so-called ancient Lingwang song is known to the public There should be only the three songs of the last battle, also known as the battle song of the spirit king, and the memory of the Forbidden City is called the first song of the battle song, which has just appeared in the world.And things like Dawn of the Heroes and Moon City are at most known to Long Qingquan and his primitive beings.

"It's not called that name, that song is very short, it seems to be called Mother's Death." Qian Yue explained, but he also knew that the ancient songs of King Ling were restricted by all parties, so out of various considerations, Qian Yue didn't I didn't know much about it, so as not to get into trouble.

"The death of Xuzhou's triumphant mother..." Yuan Fan didn't say much, "Then you can listen to the complete Hero's Dawn, and if you make a mistake, you can know it yourself."

A hero's dawn, echoed in the courtyard of the Qian Mansion, and the dawn had arrived before he knew it.

Looking at the rising sun, Qian Yue and Yuan Fan looked at each other.

"Dawn." Qian Yue said affectionately.

"Yes." Yuan Fan put down his jade flute and watched the sunrise with Qian Yue

"Today seems to be the last day of the big competition." Qian Yue's words made Yuan Fan frowned, asking this question, is it possible that Qian Yue will end up again?

"But don't you already have a quota?" Yuan Fan tried a little, but Qian Yue's face was extremely resolute, and his face was full of death.Yuan Fan knew that Qian Yue's strength was greatly reduced at this moment, and he was afraid that if he really wanted to take the stage, there would be an accident.

"Yeah, so, I'm going back to rest." Qian Yue said so firmly, turned and left.

Looking at Qian Yue who was leaving, Yuan Fan said that this turning point was so embarrassing, you put on the look of the battlefield, and finally came up with this sentence, is it interesting for you to play like this.

"Ugh……"

Yuan Fan didn't say anything, but he began to worry about the next Wendou. For some reason, he became more and more hopeless.

……

"Today is the day of the final duel of the martial arts. Please come to the stage to challenge everyone who is still the winner in the last three days."

Long Han replaced the city lord Mu Wusheng and presided over the ring.

"Sacred Son Long, may I ask how many martial arts winners we want to compete for? The original saying was to compete for four winners, one for each ring, and then proceed to the knockout round, so now..."

The person who asked was not a strong person, but it was obviously entrusted by others, and the question was very specific, Qian Yue.

"It's business as usual. There are two candidates for Jinquan City. In other words, what should you do, it won't be affected." Long Han was not angry, and obviously expected this problem to arise.

Soon, however, other problems arose. "Then if Young Master Qian also ends today, how should it be calculated?"

Long Han's face at the moment was very happy, and his happiness was a bit confusing.

"That can only mean that he gave up the quota he got. Everything I said before is invalid. He is the same as you, and you don't need to keep your hands."

Many people were very happy with Long Han's words, and some people were even looking to see if Qian Yue and the others had come. What's more, several big families decided to send people to Qian's mansion to extort Qian Yue from them.

Looking at the people who took action, Long Han felt a little proud in his heart.

"Sacred Ancestor of the Central Region, I hope you will not disappoint me."

The other three referees clearly felt the problem.Their strength is indeed not as high as Long Han's. It's not just a matter of talent but also resources, but they have lived for a long time. Looking at the current situation, they have a vague premonition.Since they were able to be sent out, the three of them knew a lot of secrets, and kept a respectful distance from the notifications they received from Yuan Fan.But now, apparently, Long Han, who was temporarily sent by the temple master, didn't think so.

"You said that the Holy Son did this, did you get the approval of the Hall Master?"

"If it is true, it can only mean that the Hall Master is extremely unhappy with this person."

"Hey, in that case, the Hall Master will repeat the mistakes of the elders of the Northern Territory."

In the Northern Temple of the Northern Territory, when Shi Wuxin was besieged and killed, all members were wiped out. Several of them knew about the backlash of the elders, and they also believed that the master of the hall knew it too. That can only show that the Palace Master has his own plan.But they still think it's unlikely.

"Save your life, I'm afraid Kushuling won't be able to hold back."

Suddenly, bursts of Sanskrit sounds erupted from the sky above the Qian Mansion.

"Well, this is Qian's Mansion?" Many people were surprised, and they all knew that Qian's Mansion should be on guard, but no one expected such a big movement.

"Qian Yue is provoking us, Son Long, don't you care about them?" Some people fear that the world will not be chaotic.

"What are you talking about? What does Qian's government have to do with us?" Someone defended Qian Yue.

Long Han looked at the pagoda circle covering Qian's mansion, his face was half astonished and half angry.

He doesn't know the Dao Lun sound in the formation, but the implication in it makes him a little flustered.

"A defensive formation is so powerful, it really is the number one formation master in the past, so it's interesting..."

……

"Well, what happened to the Hundred Lantern Ring?"

Yuan Fan, who hadn't fallen asleep yet, woke up, looking through the formation and looking at the people outside.

"Why are these people here again?"

Yuan Fan has now entered a period of weakness, and Shi Shi and Qian Yue have just fallen asleep. Although the strength of people outside the formation is invincible, it is not good after all.

Yuan Fan, who was about to get up, was grabbed by the turning stone.

"This?"

Yuan Fan glanced at the stone who was still sleeping, and his stiff body softened.

"Let him go..."

But before going to bed, Yuan Fan gently took a drop of Shi Shi's blood, mixed it with a drop of his own blood, and condensed it into a blood bead.

With a flick of the fingers, the blood drops fell into the formation, and a burst of holy energy gushed out. The power of the wild from the beginning of the creation erupted, and the golden light flashed on the formation, and golden ripples appeared in circles , the houses around Qian's Mansion suffered devastating damage again, and the dilapidated houses that were barely standing before completely collapsed this time.

For a while, although Qian's mansion was already on the outskirts of Jinquan City, Qian's mansion still created a posture that stood out from the crowd.

"That power just now!"

Everyone, including the three referees, was shocked by the power that finally erupted, but only Long Han was fascinated.

"This is the real power. This kind of power should be what the palace master pursues. Only the ancestors can grasp the power..."

The difference between Long Han and the referee is that he has seen more things than them. For being a holy son at a young age, strength, talent and luck are indispensable. It's just that Long Qingquan is somewhat dissatisfied with this descendant of his former servant Long Haoran It's just that he was protected too well, and his heart was a little too big, so big that even his holy ancestor felt that he was raising a tiger.

It was precisely because of this that Long Qingquan had a disagreement with the current Hall Master, so Long Qingquan moved to live in the forbidden area, and lived a life like a hermit like the other three.Wu Mingzang and the others had to live in seclusion because they could not move freely due to their own reasons, while Long Qingquan was completely pissed off.

However, Long Qingquan did show a few hands in front of Long Han in his early years, so Long Han's judgment of power has a clearer understanding than others.

"Sacred Ancestor of the Central Territory, is this interesting..."

……

The competition was still going on in the arena, but the difference was that the three families and the City Lord's Mansion kept a low profile this time. Of course, everyone else knew the reason. Yuan Fan detonated Mu Wusheng at the last moment, blowing up the members of the Wu family With the bottom up, although Wu Han saved his life, he never appeared on stage in the end.The Shen and Gu families were not much better, the city lord's mansion temporarily hid its strength and bide its time, and for a while, the group arena turned into a fight between second-class families and outsiders.

The last four challengers are the second young master of the Bai family, the captain of the dark guard of the Northern Territory, Cheng Cang, a loose cultivator of swordsman, and members of the Qi family.

However, the much-anticipated final battle was not fought. The members of the Qi family gave up voluntarily, and Cheng Cang gave up. Er Shao gestured a few moves and then nodded.

"You are very good, not much worse than the Wu, Shen, and Gu families. After all, in your territory, I will give you face this time, so I'd better give up."

Long Han was displeased when he heard the words, and the people in the Northern Territory gave up. This would not be conducive to him putting more pressure on Qian in the next literary battle. Now the winner is still from Jinquan City. If this is the case, the wave of local protectionism will Not so easy to lift.

However, the second young master of the Bai family won a lot of praise. For a while, the reputation of the Bai family tended to overwhelm the original four families.

"Patriarch, are we fully prepared?" An old man in a white robe asked at the seat of the Bai family.

"It's almost ready."

"Uh, that, are you ready too?"

A stern look flashed across the Patriarch of the Bai family's face for a moment, but it quickly disappeared.

"Of course I'm ready. You should stop asking about some things. It's not good to know too much. Especially here, be careful of people talking too much!"

"Yes, master."

When the people came back, the face of the Patriarch of the Bai family was the same zombie face that has not changed for thousands of years, but if someone looked closely, the wrinkles on the Patriarch of the Bai family's face were much less, and his complexion became fairer too. few.