"Let's invite the owner of Duanmu to present prizes to our champion!"

The host's excited roar called back people's minds.

Song Shu and Zhou Ruo looked jealously at Ye Hong and Yao Ling slowly ascending the stage.

Duanmu Chengya had already changed a face at this time, as if he had never been unhappy with Ye Hong before.

Many people admire this crafty face changing skill.

He picked up the small box that Yehong had seen before, and put it on Yehong's hand with a smile under the eyes of the public.

"Ximen virtuous nephew, this is our family's inheritance for thousands of years..."

before his voice dropped, he was interrupted by the impatient Ye Hong: "ten thousand years of bone Xiao, I know."

Duanmu Chengya startled: "how do you know?"

He didn't remember announcing what was in the box.

Night Hong heart a shock, is about to make up a reason to explain, Duanmu Chengya is suddenly realized: "I understand, is the red son told you?"

He said to himself: "I really don't know what the relationship between chi'er and you is, so kind to you..."

while muttering, he has already handed the box to Yehong.

This decisive gesture has no heartache or even a sigh of relief to hand over the family treasure.

This has to be mentioned.

Once upon a time, the Duanmu family was known as the ancient Xiao family.

But with the passage of time, guqin gradually rose in Duanmu family and replaced the status of ancient Xiao.

Not long ago, because he was always in bad luck, Duanmu Chengya went to ask a special Taoist to make a divination for him.

The Taoist priest frankly said that the reason for the decline of Duanmu family's Qi was that it ran counter to the ancestral precepts and chose Guqin instead of guxiao.

With this trend going on, Duanmu's luck will become weaker and weaker.

Duanmu Chengya is scared to ask for help.

The Taoist priest gave Duanmu Chengya an idea, that is to transfer the bone Xiao of ten thousand years.

In this way, the family and the word Xiao can be separated.

Duanmu Chengya accepted the Taoist's advice, which made Wannian guxiao the prize of this competition.

Anyway, it has been handed down for thousands of years, and the Duanmu family has not worked out the secret of the 10000 year old bone Xiao.

Can throw this kind of ominous chicken ribs out of the house, Duanmu Chengya is still eager.

After handing the box to night Hong's hand, Duanmu Chengya's eyes flashed a touch of strangeness.

"Maybe this bad luck can be transferred to him..." Duanmu Chengya thought of it maliciously.

On the surface, he looked as if nothing had happened. In fact, he didn't hate Yehong for stirring up today's game.

Not to mention, just night Hong but he and Cang Song Lin scolded together.

And this hatred turned into some evil intention.

Night Hong can ignore Duanmu Chengya's careful thinking in the heart, at the moment of taking over the box, he can't help opening to check.

I saw a small box quietly lying in a long green flute.

The material of this flute looks like white jade. Actually, if you look carefully, you can find the unique bone luster on it.

Like the bone Cuan of that ten thousand years, it was polished with the bones of some unknown creature.

However, with the loss of years, the gray white bone has gradually become today's transparent scallion white.

At the moment of seeing the bone Xiao, a touch of fine awn flashed in night Hong's eyes.

this as like as two peas in a mysterious fragment, he looks like this.

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