Tang Tian came to his senses immediately, snapped his fingers at the magic flute, and said angrily, "Do you think I'll be careless? Tell you, such a trick is useless to me! I won't be fooled!"
"Well said!" Uncle Bing praised loudly in Tang Tian's heart, wanting to applaud.
"Haha!" The magic flute laughed, not angry, and looked at Tang Tian with great interest: "It seems that your aptitude is very ordinary."
"He's saying you're stupid!" Uncle Bing added fuel, lest the world would not be chaotic.
"Shut up!" Tang Tianchao shouted angrily.
Uncle Bing waved his poker face, looking innocent.
Tang Tian stared at the magic flute unkindly, and dared to call me stupid...
The magic flute didn't completely miss Tang Tian's thoughts, but still sighed: "It's really rare for such a talent to be cultivated to this level."
Still calling me stupid...
Tang Tian glared angrily, his eyes wanting to breathe fire.
"That's right! Why is this person like this? He always exposes others' faults!" Bing leaned over with a face full of righteous indignation.
"Get lost!" Tang Tian yelled at the soldiers.
"But this is quite interesting." The magic flute chuckled lightly, with deep and charming blue pupils: "After all these years, it's much better for the successor to be an interesting guy than a boring guy."
Interesting... In fact, it's just calling me stupid in disguise...
Tang Tian gritted his teeth.
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"Teacher, why is that expression?" The little girl looked puzzled, and she said very strangely: "I think the Magic Piper is very good. He is cultivated and not condescending, like a spring breeze!"
"Ah, I think so too!" Qingluan echoed again and again as if waking up from a dream.
Ling Xu snorted coldly: "Women know nothing about men!"
brush!
The three gazes were like knives, poking countless holes in Ling Xu's body.
Gu Xue glared at Ling Xu, but still spoke for Tang Tian: "Ah Tian, he must have sensed that the other party has some bad intentions."
"He must be envious of how handsome the other party is!" The little girl's eyes lit up, and countless stars were twinkling: "What a handsome magic flute! If only he was still alive, I will definitely ask him to be my teacher!"
"The temperament is so good!" Qingluan also looked nympho: "This is the first time I see such a man of taste!"
The others didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them.
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"Are you ready?" The magic flute's face returned to solemnity: "Although I think you are a good candidate, you will only have a chance to get it if you pass the test."
"Come on! Let the horse come over!" Tang Tian glared angrily.
I have said so many times that I am stupid, it is too late to say good things now!
The magic flute slowly raised the copper flute and put it to his lips. His deep blue eyes closed slowly like a world closed. The slender eyelashes fluttered in the air, and the handsome face exuded a solemn and solemn atmosphere.
"Please listen, the flute is slow."
The warm voice fluttered in the wind, and the flute sound like flowing water slipped through my heart.
Everything around him seemed to become lazy and indescribably comfortable. The murderous intent and anger in Tang Tian's chest were subconsciously smoothed away.
sounds so good…
Tang Tian's eyes widened. He didn't know the melody, but the sound of the flute seemed to blow into his heart, unconsciously pulling him into his memories.
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"When will it end?"
In the dark night, on the mountain, a little boy muttered to himself while touching a bronze medal.
Is it worth spending so much time on it? If I spend this year learning martial arts like ordinary people, I might get good grades...
The hesitation and hesitation of that year are so clearly presented in front of him.
The young man opened his arms with a slumped face, lying on the hillside, depressed.
"If this continues, we will be farther and farther away from Qianhui..."
"Will it be nothing in the end?"
"I've been practicing for a whole year, but I still haven't improved at all. Is this broken bronze medal a joke..."
"Do you want to keep going?"
"If there is no response after a year, should I give up?"
…
Tang Tian was like a bystander, looking at the decadent and depressed young man on the hillside, he was a little anxious, he wanted to tell himself loudly, he must persevere!
But no matter how he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound.
Although he knew that he would still persevere, but at this moment he felt the emotion in the boy's heart on the hillside very deeply. The darkness of not being able to see hope, the confusion of not being able to see the future, loss, and depression, these emotions are so heavy that you can hardly breathe for a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.
Where is the future? have no idea!
There is only one clue in hand, and I don't know what clues will follow.
But you have to bet on time and the future.
Even now, Tang Tian was a little worried when he faced such a choice and these emotions.
Come on! juvenile!
He forgot that this was his memory, he forgot that this was a past event, he watched the boy lying in the weed pile on the hillside looking at the sky and stars.
Watching the boy weeping helplessly.
Seeing the crying and tired teenager calling his mother in his sleep.
Watching the teenager curled up in the grass.
Tang Tian watched all this, stared at himself back then, and shouted silently in his heart, boy, come on! No matter what, you can't give up!
As time passed, the stars fell and the sun rose. The orange sun jumped out from the horizon, dyeing the world orange.
The sunlight fell on the young man's face with faint tears, and the quiet face was a little warmer.
Feeling the sunlight, the boy opened his eyes in a daze. Then I saw a big egg yolk hanging in the sky, and saw the world covered with a layer of warm orange.
Boy, it's a new day, cheer up! Tang Tian read silently in his heart.
Snapped!
Suddenly, the boy jumped up, facing the sun, and opened his arms.
"Whoah! New day!"
"How could it be my idea to give up such a shameful thing?"
"Tang Tian, you are a real man! You don't pay attention to those little asses at all!"
"Qianhui loves men the most!"
"Wow! Man, fight!"
The boy shouted with all his strength, but he was still afraid, afraid that if he made a lower voice, he would not be able to hear him, and if he made a lower voice, he would not believe it.
He spoke very loudly, and spread far, far away, as the sun can testify.
Tang Tian's heart was suddenly filled with inexplicable emotion. There was nothing like looking directly at his own persistence back then, so that he could understand his original aspiration back then.
I have traveled many roads, met many people, and done many things, but the heart of that year has not changed.
Goo...
A discordant voice interrupted Tang Tian's emotions.
The young man on the hillside clutched his stomach, his belly groaning like thunder, unable to see the impassionedness just now. His hands and feet were weak, one foot was deep and the other was shallow, he moved down the mountain, his face was bitter: "I'm so hungry, I forgot I haven't eaten yet, I'm using too much force..."
"Hahahahaha!" Tang Tian couldn't help laughing.
Amidst the loud laughter, his vision returned to normal.
The magic flute in front of him had a weird expression, and those blue pupils looked at him again, with strange eyes.
Tang Tian, who was laughing, suddenly saw the strange expression and eyes of the magic flute, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he said with a bad expression, "Hey, what is your expression?"
"It seems that I need to get to know you again." The voice of the magic flute was warm and pleasant.
"I know you!" Tang Tian waved his big hand, and said decisively, "Hurry up and finish blowing your shit, and present the treasure obediently! Who has the strength to get to know you again!"
At the same time, behind the gate of light, the soldier said to Ghost Claw with a happy face: "It's so dangerous, this guy's flute is too weird, he just missed the point. Luckily, little Tang Tang has a rough nerve!"
Ghost Claw didn't speak, and the look of memory remained in his eyes.
The magic flute didn't think it was disobedient, and smiled softly and said: "You are the third person who doesn't respond to the slow sound of the flute. It seems that I really underestimated you just now. I'm sorry!"
The magic flute held the flute and bowed to apologize.
Tang Tian's vanity was immediately satisfied, and he put his hips on his hips triumphantly: "Hahahaha! I said it a long time ago, you will die a miserable death if you underestimate me! Now you know how powerful I am! But since you have come to your senses, I will Adults don’t remember the faults of villains, and don’t have the same knowledge as you.”
Suddenly, he looked vigilant: "Hey, you just want to fool me with these words, you don't want to give me the baby!"
The magic flute smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves lightly, and the steel box on the ground whizzed towards Tang Tian.
Tang Tian took the box warily, but nothing happened.
"My mission has been completed." The magic flute held the flute to say goodbye, and said loudly, "I am very happy to be in your hands. I hope you can treat it well. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever..."
"etc!"
Suddenly a voice came in, and the figure of Bing appeared beside Tang Tian.
The magic flute was shocked, and the graceful and elegant face lost its composure for the first time: "Soul... Soul General!"
"That's right!" Bing put on his poker face and said meaningfully: "I'm the same as you."
"Impossible..." the magic flute murmured.
"What's impossible?" Bing spread his hands and looked like a soldier: "I'm standing in front of you. He can keep us from dying or annihilating."
"Impossible..." The magic flute was full of disbelief.
With Zhenguanbao, he was able to exist in the form of soul general for so long. But the years are still wearing him down little by little, and now that Zhenguanbao is given to Tang Tian, the soul general who lost his sustenance will quickly dissipate.
This is the result that has been decided long ago.
"You'll know when you come." Bing said seriously, only Tang Tian knew that something bad must be happening in this guy's stomach.
When the Magic Flute entered the Southern Cross garrison, he was dumbfounded.
Southern Cross Corps, the light of those words is enough to blind the magic flute's deep and charming blue eyes.
With a proud face, Bing stretched out two fingers to Tang Tian, it's done!