Obviously, his body and flesh were covered with phantom grass, which means that he had already planted the poison of phantom grass and would definitely die! "This kid is really strange!"

The ancestor of the Xiao family gritted his teeth and even soared into the air again. He waved the huge beast claws on his right arm and slapped Lin Hao's head with one claw. No matter how strong the nine-headed demon dragon is, it has its limit. In terms of the strength, the blood bell beast on his right arm is undoubtedly stronger! This punch was enough to smash the boy's head like a watermelon! At the same time, on the third peak not far away, the ancestor of the Zhang family also looked at Lin Hao's figure quietly.

At first, he thought Lin Hao would definitely die, but after so long, it was almost a stick of incense, but Lin Hao had never been swallowed up by the nine-headed demon dragon of the ancestor of the Xiao family. Even as the ancestor of the Xiao family was anxious, Lin Hao did not even react at all! The ancestor of the Zhang family thought about it over and over again. Seeing the ancestor of the Xiao family dancing with the claws and rushing towards Lin Hao again, he sighed and immediately pressed the guqin with his palm. He was also an old fox who had been practicing for hundreds of years. How could he put the hope of killing his opponent entirely on the ancestor of the Xiao family?

However, before playing the piano, he turned his head slightly and looked at Wu Yuanyuan in the canyon before the trial gate.

At this time, Wu Yuanyuan was playing a song called "Qingfeng Song" that can be calm and calm. This song is melodious and light, making people feel happy. It was Zhang Mingxiao. When he heard the sound of the piano, he couldn't help feeling relaxed physically and mentally.

"This woman is really a good student who can practice pianos, but unfortunately she is from the Wu family."

The ancestor of the Zhang family shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful.

There were some minor frictions between Tianyin Villa and the Wu family. Because it was the ancestor of the Wu family who had lived for three thousand years, he accidentally obtained an ancient flute magic weapon. An ancestor of Tianyin Villa once went to knock on the door and learned about it. He had no malice intent, but was despised by the Wu family and did not even let the door in. Both sides almost took action.

Afterwards, something came from the Wu family, saying that the ancestor of Tianyin Villa actually wanted to steal the ancient flute magic weapon.

This rumor reached Tianyin Villa, and the ancestor was so angry that he was tilted. With a cruel heart, he was shut down. It has been three hundred years now and has never left the prison.

It is also because of this that a small and small bond was formed between Tianyin Villa and the Wu family, and the two families have never had any contact with each other since then.

Therefore, even if he admires this little girl who dared to play music to cheer for Lin Hao in the battle between the kings of the realm, he just stopped appreciating. Even if he had already had the intention of accepting disciples, he was just thinking and would not really put it into action.

Not to mention, although this woman is quite qualified in music, she is not as good as a true genius in her cultivation. Even if she is a disciple, she will find it difficult to enter the realm of a king of boundaries in this life! "Since that woman plays "Qingfeng Song" to cheer you, then I will sing a song "Pojun Book" to disrupt your mind and shake your feelings."

The ancestor of the Zhang family looked down at the guqin on his knees. After a moment, he let out a breath of turbid air and slowly stroked the strings of his fingers. Suddenly, the ding-dong sounded. This song seemed to be more quiet and pleasant than the "Qingfeng Song" played by Wu Yuanyuan. It seemed to be a spring moon night in the spring river. The player holding colorful lanterns, looking at the scenery of the river leisurely and comfortably.

However, soon, the rhythm of the song suddenly changed. The protagonist, who was standing by the river, carrying a lantern, seemed to suddenly take off his scholar's uniform, revealing his golden armor, and then jumped onto the BMW and pulled out a long-handled sword from behind! At this time, the surrounding river view flower boats and pavilions were gone, and replaced by countless soldiers who could not see the end at a glance. Each soldier grabbed the weapon in his hands, and each weapon was stained with scarlet blood! Countless soldiers surrounded the owner who was riding a horse and holding a sword.

This scene was already in a jealous land, and there was no life in the ten dead! The smoke filled the gunpowder, and the shouts of killing. As the sound of the piano of the ancestor of the Zhang family stepped into the peak, the master who was riding a horse suddenly roared, danced with a big knife in his hand, and the puma under him neighed, and four hooves raised, and rushed towards thousands of troops! Not afraid of death, living towards death!! So, Po Jun Book! This song was originally just a mortal script obtained by him Zhang Mingxiao by chance. What it described was just a general of a mortal country. The country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, and he was left alone. In the end, he was lured into ambush by the enemy and was killed by random swords.

There are only so many stories in the story, among which the generals who lost their country died extremely miserable and heroic.

But in his hands, Zhang Mingxiao, he not only changed the script to a piano score, but also gave the general in the story a pair of "wings". The general was originally lured into the depths of the enemy and died in extreme miserable death. However, under his hands, the general disguised himself as if he was walking deep in the enemy city, and first enjoyed the scenery of the river and the wind and the moon, and was extremely elegant, as if he was looking at the mountains and rivers and recalling the old country.

Then he took off his disguised scholar suit, revealing the golden armor in it, and released his brave horse from the beast bag like an immortal family, and then took out his weapons from the storage bag. Faced with the countless enemy troops rushing over, he did not choose to escape, nor did he choose to give up. Instead, he rushed into the enemy with one sword and one horse, and fought against ten thousand! "The General of Shenwu is a god-man, a god-given power, and a blessing from the god-general. A mere mortal warrior is a million-distance army. What can he do in front of him?"
Chapter completed!