The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 483: The Alum Bow and Arrow Demon Zhe Yueqin
the other side

Long Sheng supported himself on his elbows and scolded him in the land where no one could see, "Are you crazy?"

Want to shoot the zither with an arrow? It would be strange if the strings weren't broken. How did he come up with such a stupid idea? Was he really not afraid of failing in his performance and being laughed at?
Bai Ming on the other side was also getting mad with anxiety. He clenched his fist tightly and looked at him, "Crazy, really crazy."

If you can't play the piano or the flute, you can't take any radical approach!
Besides, if he remembered correctly, Han Mo's piano music was melodious and delicate, like the sound of nature, and his piano skills were superb, flowing like clouds and water, so it was impossible that he couldn't play the piano. What was he trying to do?
Bai Ming discovered that he could no longer understand Han Mo since he entered Cangling Mountain.

Han Mo responded to Long Sheng with the power of his heart, "I have my own considerations, brother, don't worry."

Now everyone's attention is on him, so it is not convenient for him to face his senior brother directly and tell him what he is thinking.

He could only convey his momentary thoughts through the power of his mind. He wanted to say that he was not without confidence in what he said and did.

But he couldn't tell his senior brother too much. There were many nobles present, including some with higher cultivation than him. Once he found out something, it would be difficult for him and his senior brother to cover it up. Moreover, his senior brother was still in disguise, and the Dragon Clan thought that his senior brother Longsheng was still staying in Cangling Mountain to celebrate the festival. It was better for him not to cause trouble for his senior brother.

Longsheng turned around and glared at him. What considerations? He thought his considerations were that he acted without thinking and did things recklessly.

Han Mo patted Long Sheng's arm to comfort him, but Long Sheng immediately withdrew his arm and didn't even bother to look at him.

Let him do whatever he wants. It’s not him who will be embarrassed anyway.

Han Mo found it funny, but he didn't show any expression on his face. He turned to look at Bai Ming who was very anxious over there, and nodded slightly, as if to say don't worry, I will handle it myself.

Bai Ming was secretly anxious when he saw this, but there was nothing he could do. He could only clench his hands tightly and look at him nervously and expectantly.

Hopefully he can handle it this time.

Han Mo walked towards the main hall. Mo Han and Mo Tan had already brought the bows and arrows of the demon tribe and were just waiting for Han Mo's performance.

Mo Tan saw him coming, holding the lottery tube in his hand, saluted gracefully and politely, "This is the bow and arrow of our demon clan. Snake King, give it a try. I wonder if it works for you?"

Han Mo gave him a slight support and said, "Thank you, General Mo Tan. You don't have to be so polite, General."

"You're welcome, Snake King."

Mo Han also came over and bowed politely, "Snake King, you don't know, this is the ancient alumite bow and arrow of the demon tribe specially collected by our little prince. Its range and attack power are far more powerful than ordinary bows and arrows."

"But if the snake king uses this to shoot the zither, I'm afraid..."

The strings will definitely break.

Mo Zhong also stood up, poured himself a glass of Mo Cheng wine and held it in his hand, looking at Han Mo nonchalantly, "My bow and arrow are extremely fast, and ordinary people may not be able to control it."

Not to mention that this is a bow and arrow made of alum that Mo Zhong has collected for millions of years. This is a gift for him as an adult specially given to him by the demon clan lord Mo Zheng. Even Mo Zhong himself may not be able to control this bow and arrow.

Mo Han handed him the bow and arrow on the table. "Snake King, please—"

Han Mo raised his hand to take the bow and arrow, his eyes full of admiration, "This..."

Good bow.

The brown bow and arrow were engraved with vintage and exquisite demon patterns and the demon tribe's special symbol, the auspicious beast Xiezhi. It felt smooth and delicate to the touch, like a piece of unpolished jade, smooth and translucent.

Looking at the arrows in the quiver, the arrowheads were sharp and silvery white, like copper, with complicated craftsmanship. The arrow body was made of bamboo and wood, slender, thin and straight, and it must have taken a lot of effort to make. The arrow feathers were colorful and dazzling, and they were probably not made of ordinary feathers.

As expected of the demon royal family, it is so magnificent and luxurious.

Han Mo held it tightly in his hand, his heart filled with surprise and joy, "It is worth the trip to be able to use this bow for a competition."

Mo Zhong raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect him to answer him like this. He thought he would bow to him first and then say something nice to express his gratitude.

However, it is not surprising that Han Mo would say this since he could get such a good bow and arrow performance.

Han Mo held the bow and arrow in his hand, and bowed slightly to Mo Zhong, "Thank you for your love, Prince. After my performance, I will return the jade intact to Zhao."

Mo Zhong raised his glass to toast him, his lips curled up, "Interesting, this prince is waiting."

Waiting to see his earth-shattering performance.

Bai Ning walked to the center of the hall and, under the care of the maid, summoned the ancient zither from his spiritual world and placed it on the red sandalwood square table in front of him. He looked at Han Mo, who was surrounded by the crowd and stole the show, and sneered, "Hurry up and start. This prince is ready."

Upon hearing this, Mo Han immediately walked over with the lottery tube in his hand, "Yes, since the five princes of the fox tribe are already well prepared, let's start the second round of performance competition."

Mo Tan looked at Bai Ning who was occupying the most central position in the hall, and felt ashamed. He was good at choosing a position, and he had already occupied the most central position in the hall, but he didn't know that there was someone else performing on the same stage with him.

However, in public, there are some things that even Mo Tan can do nothing about.

Mo Tan retracted his gaze and looked at Han Mo, who was still obsessed with the alum bow and arrow, and asked, "Since the bow and arrow performance has been prepared, does the Snake King have a favorite guqin?"

"Gu...Guqin?" Han Mo seemed to have just come to his senses and looked at Mo Tan who was speaking. Yes, the music of this performance is mainly flute and qin music, and the music performance is a competition between the two.

He chose his favorite archery performance, but forgot that the most central performance piece of this show was the flute and piano music.

Mi Wen, who was standing nearby, turned pale with anger after hearing this. "The Snake King wouldn't have forgotten, would he?"

It had only been a short while. All the words he had said with such confidence were forgotten.

Han Mo shook his head gently, "That's not the case, Fairy Miwen is worrying too much."

He just liked the bow and arrow so much that he forgot that he didn't bring the guqin.

It makes sense. Although Han Mo knows the six arts and five virtues, the four cultivations and eight elegances, he doesn't carry all the instruments, flutes and calligraphy on him. In his spiritual world, apart from a few weapons and a few small items Miao Yuan gave him, it's empty.

He was not like Miao Yuan who was always making a lot of noise. His Qiankun bag was filled with a lot of things, including delicious, fun, useful and useless things.

Thinking of this, Han Mo felt a little annoyed. He knew that this trip was to attend the Demon Prince's coming-of-age ceremony and there would definitely be such a big drama. Why didn't he bring anything with him and put himself in such an embarrassing situation?

Seeing Han Mo's embarrassment, Miao Yuan immediately made a sound.

"Hmm!" I—

She can't speak.

After Miao Yuan realized what was happening, she used her heart power to talk to Mo Tan again: "Sister Mo Tan, he probably didn't bring the guqin. Please help him this time."

It’s a pity that she didn’t have the guqin with her, otherwise she would have taken it out and given it to Han Mo.

Mo Tan was surprised. She calmly glanced at the little girl who was begging her not far away. Then she looked away and looked at Han Mo who was gradually falling into an awkward situation. She suggested, "I have a guqin there, but it has not been used for a long time. I wonder if the strings can still be plucked."

Han Mo's eyes lit up, and he said anxiously: "It doesn't matter, as long as there is a zither."

"As long as there's a piano?" Mo Tan repeated what he said uncertainly.

Are you sure...it's possible?

Mo Tan looked at him with some suspicion, always feeling that the snake king was fooling everyone here.

Han Mo nodded, his eyes full of gratitude, "As long as I have the zither, it's fine. Thank you, General Mo Tan."

Mo Tan nodded, "Okay, I'll get it right away."

"No need to go get it."

The demon lord suddenly shouted loudly, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Miao Yuan was anxious.

Why don't I have to go get it? What does that mean?
Mo Tan also looked at the person in the main seat in surprise, wanting to plead for Han Mo, "Master..."

"I have the Mozhe Yueqin here, and I will give it to you today."

Han Mo was shocked. Was it given to him?
Everyone was even more surprised, "This..." This was given to him?

The demon clan's ancient zither, the Mozhe Yueqin! That is the magic weapon of the demon clan! ! It can be used as an ancient zither to play beautiful music, and it can also be used to greatly increase the power of magic.

Just give it to him like this?