Poor Magic Sound Valley, there are only a few scumbag warriors left.
How else can I say that Wu Zhe cheated people? When attacking Prince Xuan and Prince Mo in a sneak attack, he insisted on displaying many characteristics of Magic Sound Valley on the bright side, and a name like Shui'er came up.
Especially when Prince Xuan's army was defeated like a mountain, she also used enough profound energy to blow a bewitching magic sound, which caused nearly 30,000 surprise raiders to scream at the battalion.
Everyone knows that Xiao Ruoyao is a genius, but who knows that she has already killed many masters during the duel with the Magic Sound Valley, and even robbed the other party's master's treasure, and also learned the secret magic sound? So after checking all the results, the puzzling spearhead naturally pointed to the Magic Sound Valley.
In this case, anyone would feel that the rebellion of Magic Sound Valley is very suspicious. Not to mention Emperor Xuanwu, even King Qi of Qi State had to wonder if Xiao Ruoyao instigated Moyingu to help Qi State trap Wu State when he saw the spies.
It just so happened that many masters in Magic Sound Valley were finished, and they lost their family members, and the secret scripts had already been dedicated to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of the Sanshengzong in Wuguo.
As a very suspicious person in power, Emperor Xuanwu naturally gave up the chicken rib of Magic Sound Valley unceremoniously.
Of course, it is impossible to use the power of the Wu Kingdom to destroy the Magic Sound Valley, otherwise it will leave a bad comment. So he unceremoniously used the name of Jianghu vendetta to erase the magic sound valley from the Jianghu.
However, the so-called centipede is dead but not stiff, and there is still a little remnant left in the Magic Sound Valley.
"Qin Qing tonight is our first step towards revitalizing the Magic Sound Valley!" A young man in green and black night clothes said in a low voice to several companions around him: "These four and a half boys and little girls are hiding the "Holy Ghost" A key figure in The Fighter!"
He covered his face with a black cloth and carried a flute behind his back. Just like Xiao Lao and Qin Lao said, their young people are called so-and-so youths.
"Xiao Qing, we all understand! Although we may offend Wu Guo this time, let's do it cleanly, and I believe we won't leave any lies!" A man in the same dress, but behind him was a miniature piano.
The subordinates around the two also nodded vigorously. Several people were dressed in night clothes, with black scarves covering their faces.
Xiao Qing and Qin Qing who are attacking the mountaintop plain now are the direct disciples of Xiao Lao and Qin Lao who were originally in Moyingu. The two are close to each other. However, due to the practice of magic sound, the martial arts cultivation base has been slow, only about four stars.
The two of them brought a dozen or so more incompetent subordinates, and they could only quietly attack the mountaintop plain under the cover of night. Because he didn't have any other strength to do big things, he never even thought about seeking revenge from Xiao Ruoyao.
"Let's get rid of those who are good at it. Don't reveal the details." Xiao Qing took the lead to remove the weapon from behind, and handed it to a short companion: "Fou Qing, you come and put it away."
Others followed suit.
Fou Qing hastened to put away more than a dozen weapons that looked like musical instruments respectfully.
"The key for us tonight is to catch those two and a half boys. Only in this way can we get the news we want." Xiao Qing urged everyone again.
Everyone nodded in agreement, knowing that they could not kill the two young people.
The reason why I am interested in the "sanctuary" of the mountain top plain. By chance, some of their subordinates got mixed up with the orphans, and they learned about the magical book "Saint Seiya".
It is said that this is an untold secret, which records the best collection of eighty-eight constellations.
Although they didn't know what eighty-eight constellations were, Xiao Qing and Qin Qing thought it sounded amazing.
Although the two of them also wondered why such a good thing was kept by a few half-sized men without a big master guarding it. But they are already like bereaved dogs, bearing the hope of revival of the sect, they have no other choice, just fight for the luck of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.
"Let's go to question the treasure, Fou Qing, you must take good care of our guy." Before leaving, Xiao Qing deliberately reminded him again.
"I'm right here. Who else can snatch it away?" Fou Qing chuckled and tapped her chest confidently: "Unless it's a female ghost."
Fou Qing is still young, so he talks and laughs a lot.
Xiao Qing, Qin Qing and the others also hoped that the atmosphere of the revival team would not be too oppressive, and then echoed: "I'm afraid you're fascinated by the beautiful female ghost, but you won't be able to keep the guy."
They have been referring to the weapons they have carried with them for many years as guys, because the weapons of the Moyingu clan are musical instruments with dual purposes. Simply speaking of a weapon is meaningless, and it is more appropriate to call it a guy affectionately.
These hand-held weapons are valuable items that exert the effect of magic sounds, and they are almost the half life of everyone in the magic sound valley. If it wasn't for fear of revealing his identity, who would be willing to entrust it to others? At this moment, the great cause of revival shares weal and woe. I can only temporarily let my companions keep it on tenterhooks.
Especially Fou Qing has always been timid and cowardly, Xiao Qing and other young leaders would never bring him out unless there is no one available. At this time, arrange for him to look at the weapon.
A dozen or so people headed by Xiao Qing left, and Fou Qing squatted down against a tree with a bunch of guys wrapped in a bundle. Humming and chirping, he muttered: "You just don't trust me, isn't it just a lower star rating? I started earlier than many of you..."
While muttering, Fou Qing suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck.
"Huh?" Fou Qing touched the back of her neck and looked back. Is it cold at night? The branches of the surrounding forest swayed slightly, and even half a person could not be seen in the dark night.
He felt a little guilty, shrunk his neck and tried to find a clean place to sit down.
Swish—
The chill on the back of the neck suddenly came again, and now Fou Qing felt something was wrong. He jumped up suddenly, and looked back intently.
I saw a woman in white clothes standing next to the tree I was leaning on just now, her hair was disheveled, and I couldn't see her face, I just felt that she was dangling around flickeringly.
"Ghosts, ghosts, females, female ghosts..." Even if he is a character in the Jianghu, Fou Qing is covered in chills and can't speak clearly.
He felt like his legs were filled with lead, and he wanted to escape but couldn't.
"Long night—unintentional sleep—" a woman's gloomy voice kept echoing in Fou Qing's ears.
"..." Fou Qing's eyes widened, and he turned into a wilted chicken shaking non-stop.
The woman's voice was erratic, not like the voice of a living person at all, and it was extremely creepy in the deep forest night: "Little girl thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep—it turns out that you can't sleep either, sir—"
"I, I'm not the son..." Fou Qing was about to cry.
Although the woman's voice is full of soft and beautiful charm, it seems to have the clear voice of a beautiful woman. However, it was eerie and terrifying, piercing through Lin Yejian as if possessing some kind of magical power, making Fou Qing's little heart tremble. (~^~)