The villa owner's poisonous magic doctor fairy wife

Chapter 965 The only one (14)
Everyone was speechless for a while, and they were not allowed to hurt their opponents after ten moves. Doesn't that mean that they can only resist, and they must resist with skills and strength just right?

Siling Wuxie seemed to respond to the conjectures in everyone's mind, and said with a smile: "They are the key for you to pass the test, do you have the heart to hurt them?"

"..." Everyone was speechless.

In the third pass, Jing Siling Wuxie waved his hand and officially started——

The formation was activated, and the twelve recruiters, including Si Ling Guhong, disappeared at the same time as the twelve black-robed men.

Everyone in the audience was suddenly dissatisfied.

"Is there a mistake, but it is not shown to others?"

The previous two levels made them quite addicted, and now they suddenly don't let people see the process, and everyone feels very uncomfortable.

Siling Wuxie drank tea calmly, thinking, if I show you guys, how can I openly release water for others.

A quarter of an hour later, 12 people including Si Ling Guhong appeared in Taichung again.

Everyone could see the results of the crowd at a glance. An immortal emperor described himself as embarrassed, and he left the ring without Si Ling Wuxie asking.Surprisingly, both Siling Guiyan and the Immortal Immortal were intact.

"The Immortal Emperor lost, why are these two fine?"

"Maybe there are some special rules in this level. For example, what kind of cultivation is the opponent, and what kind of cultivation method is used to test them."

"Heh, don't you think such a statement is ridiculous, the enemy will not look at your cultivation level and lower your means for you."

People in the audience were talking about it, and the fourth pass on the stage had already begun.

The fourth hurdle is to compare talents.

"From left to right, one by one." Siling Wuxie's posture was leisurely.

In this level, all 11 people chose Bimusic tacitly.

A bamboo-shaped flute appeared in Zhuling Tianzun's hand. The sound of the flute was clear and distant, like echoes in the empty valley, which lasted for a long time.

From the moment he blew the first sound, the audience has been silent, only the sound of the flute under his mouth echoed.

Inside the gauze tent.

Tang Niannian also listened quietly, her eyes shone slightly.

This man played the flute really well, like the warm sun in winter, he could hear birds singing and flowers blooming in his ears, he couldn't help feeling empty and happy.

Si Ling Wuxie looked at the gauze tent calmly, and found that Tang Niannian had paid attention to Zhu Ling Tianzun, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he looked at Si Ling Guhong again, as expected, Si Ling Guhong's expression was a little gloomy .

Once the mother cares, the father will care. I don't know how it will become a blockbuster?

These Tianzun are all versatile people, it may not be so easy for the old man to be outstanding!

Zhuling Tianzun finished the song, looked in Tang Niannian's direction, smiled gently, "I don't know what Tiansheng thinks?"

Siling Wuxie's eyes were full of interest.

"It sounds good." Tang Niannian said.

The woman's crisp voice is pure and melodious, as if aura.

There is no excessive praise or explanation, only the most common word "nice to hear", but it is full of sincerity that cannot be questioned.

Surprise flashed in Zhu Ling Tianzun's eyes, and his gentle smile became more real.

The people behind him also started to perform.

Time passed slowly, and everyone in the audience really enjoyed themselves.

Feng Hui beat the drums, the sound of the drums was like a rainbow, the momentum was astonishing but it didn't suit the situation at this moment, I don't know if he decided to step down in this scene on purpose.

Gong Jinmo played the piano, and the cold, arrogant and lonely man sat cross-legged on the ground, and played the piano music with affection like water, which shocked everyone immediately.

After the song ended, everyone still didn't come back to their senses. Feng Hui said to Gong Jinmo: "I really can't see that you can be so gentle sometimes. Even I can't admit it. People who are more ruthless on weekdays, once they become gentle, it's really amazing." It's hard for people to resist. Hmm... Do I want to change my image too, otherwise wouldn't all the beauties be abducted by you?"

The so-called you guys are talking about Gong Jinmo, and Si Ling Guhong who he commented as the public enemy of all men before.

In the end, only Si Ling Guhong and Si Ling Guiyan were left.

Originally, Si Ling Guiyan was behind Si Ling Gu Hong, but he took the initiative to smile at Si Ling Gu Hong: "I'll go first."

Let Si Ling Guhong first, I'm afraid there will be no meaning for him to perform.

Siling Guiyan himself is a Taoist with music, and has an extraordinary ability in music.

He reached out and took out the jade flute pinned to his waist, closed his eyes, and played quietly without using his eyes.

With the sound of the flute, even Gong Jinmo and other Heavenly Venerates were also amazed by it.

There is not much love in the sound of the flute, but the ups and downs of life permeate everyone's hearts, which arouses everyone's sympathy, tenderness and cruelty, beauty and evil, contradictions grab people's minds.

Tang Niannian listened to the jade flute, and everything he experienced in Nianhong Continent, his relationship with Si Ling Guiyan, their past disputes and jokes came to mind.

"Puchi." Tang Niannian's soft laughter came from the gauze tent.

Everything that happened once, when I think about it now, there is no prejudice, only the cherishment that makes people laugh.

The laughter was like a warning, the sound of the flute jumped up, revealing a pure joy, evoking the deepest softness hidden in everyone's heart.

After a while, Si Ling Guiyan opened his eyes, the intense emotion in his eyes was restrained and concealed in an instant, he took down the jade flute and pinned it to his waist again.

The scene was still extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Si Ling Guhong.

The talents in the front are better than the other, and the people who are at the bottom, if they don't have real skills, I'm afraid they would rather abstain than perform to make fun of themselves.

Under the scorching eyes of everyone, Siling Guhong didn't respond, as if no one around him existed, his mind was all on the woman in the gauze tent, and he asked gently: "What do you want to hear?"

A simple question made everyone feel his tenderness and pampering towards her.

The atmosphere of the scene became very subtle.

The complexions of Zhuling Tianzun and others on the stage also changed slightly.

Si Ling Wuxie raised his brows, and said in his heart: If you start at the beginning, you will lose.

This is a match for recruiting relatives, no matter how perfect you are, the most important thing is your sincerity of affection.

Before, Zhuling Tianzun and others were only focused on the competition, but no one noticed anything wrong.

Now that Siling Guhong asked a question, it immediately highlighted the difference between him and them—his playing was not only for the competition, but also for her.

Tang Niannian didn't pay attention to other people's thoughts, but looked at Si Ling Guhong's handsome face through the red gauze, "You know."

As long as Gu Hong plays the music, I will like it.

When others heard her words, most of them thought it was a test for Si Ling Guhong.

In front of Si Ling Guhong appeared a blue and black guqin.

"Huh!?" Zhu Ling Tianzun's complexion changed.

(End of this chapter)