"Senior Brother Mo is here!"

I don't know who roared, and the noise around the sound booth instantly became quiet, and then immediately erupted into unprecedented excitement.

"It's really Senior Brother Mo!"

"Isn't Senior Brother Mo in retreat? Hey, who's that guy next to him? ”

"White hair...... Could it be a rakshasa ghost! ”

"Rakshasa ghost! It's a rakshasa! I know him! ”

With the arrival of Mo Lu and Feng Yun, the crowd hurriedly moved out of the way.

"Senior Brother Mo, you want to compete with the Rakshasa ghost Daoist?" Someone was familiar with Mo Lu, and when he saw Mo Lu approaching, he hurriedly asked.

Mo Lu smiled and nodded: "That's right." ”

Hearing his affirmation, the crowd became more lively.

"Senior Brother Mo, come on!" After a while, the sound of cheering for Mo Lu began to come from the crowd, and after a while, the shouts of encouragement for Feng Yun also faintly came, listening to the voice seemed to be a woman, and there were even strange mutters such as "both of them are so handsome" and "how do people choose this", which made Feng Yun a little dumbfounded.

Walking to the edge of the sound booth, Mo Lu smiled and thanked Ke Shu, "Thank you, Senior Sister Ke." ”

"No, no." Ke Shu replied with a red face, perhaps feeling the countless terrifying stares shooting from the crowd, she quickly left the bosom friend bell and fled outside. It wasn't until everyone's eyes returned to Mo Lu's side that she breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.

"Good work." Du Huaiyi, who appeared out of nowhere, comforted Ke Shu and handed out a water bladder.

Ke Shu took the water bladder and looked at Du Huaiyi complainingly: "What about you just now?" "If Du Huaiyi was there just now, she wouldn't have to bear so much pressure.

"I smelled trouble, so I went to the side and rested for a while." Du Huaiyi put on his mask again and said slowly.

Ke Shudi's eyes couldn't help but become more resentful, and he sighed hatefully for a while: "...... You and Senior Brother Feng are becoming more and more alike! ”

Hearing this, Du Huaiyi's small mouth under the mask couldn't help but curl, this sentence just now was also what she learned from Feng Yun.

At this moment, Mo Lu, who was standing in the ring, spoke.

"Fellow Daoists, all of you are in the same door." Mo Lu's voice spread slowly, making the whole scene quickly quiet, "There shouldn't be much need for Mo Lu to say about the situation now, Jiuzhou is about to change." In the past thousands of years, the earthquake region and my Yuyin Valley have been calm and comfortable for too long, so before the storm comes, many people are confused, even panicked, and I am the same. ”

Listening to Mo Lu's words, although everyone in the audience still remained quiet, they couldn't help but become a little restless, as Mo Lu said, these days, the anxiety about the future has been tormenting them.

"But today, Mo Lu has figured it out! Why should we be afraid? We are monks! It's not just musicians who can play the piano and music, we are a group of people who go against the sky! A group of people who raise swords to the sky! It's just a little devilish, why should we be afraid! We have been cultivating for many years, and if we don't even have the determination to resist the enemy who raised the butcher's knife against us, then aren't we even inferior to mortals? What face to call himself a monk, and what face to face the ancient and modern sages! ”

Mo Lu's high-pitched voice shook everyone present, they were surprised by the different Mo Lu, and they were also excited by what Mo Lu said! The identity of the monk is the pride that they have long neglected, but it has to be said that this pride has always been hidden in the hearts of each of them, and today it is reawakened by Mo Lu, and the courage brought by pride will reinvigorate them.

"We are monks!" A shout was suddenly like a pebble thrown into a pond and stirred up countless waves.

"We are monks!" "We are monks!" "We are monks!" ……

Seeing this, Mo Lu laughed, this should be what he, a senior brother, should do, and this should be what a disciple of Yuyin Valley should look like!

Seeing Mo Lu raise his hand, everyone quickly quieted down, waiting for their senior brother's next words.

"It's a shame to say that Mo Lu has been the senior brother of Yuyin Valley for many years, but he has achieved nothing. Looking back on the past, the name of 'piano idiot' is exactly Mo Lu's judgment to all his peers......"

Before he could finish speaking, a voice of rebuttal came from the audience: "Senior Brother Mo why did he say this!" ”

"That's right! As a disciple of Yuyin Valley, it is not a fault to be single-minded, and Senior Brother Mo has succeeded in cultivation, so I will have a light on my face! ”

"That's right! Senior Brother Mo said this, isn't it embarrassing for us! ”

……

Listening to the countless words from his peers, Mo Lu was moved in his heart, he had always been obsessed with the piano in the past, although he had the name of the senior brother, he didn't pay much attention to his peers, at most he could call out the names of some of his peers, if it wasn't for Feng Yun pointing out Liu Zishi, he wouldn't even realize it at all.

Mo Lu didn't know how to answer, so he had to bow down to the people in the same door to express his feelings, and when everyone in the Yuyin Valley saw this, they also bowed back, and some of the emotional disciples were even teary-eyed.

"You've taken in a good disciple."

In the distance, the eyes of the ghost old man and the others passed through countless obstacles to see this scene.

Hearing this, the smile on Yi Zhong's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were a little more gratified. Bo Mingyue on the side also echoed with a smile: "The sound is ruthless and not happy, and Li'er has really grown a lot over the years." ”

"It's not too late to realize." Yi Zhong sighed slowly.

And Feng Yun, who was also standing in the ring, looked at this scene, and couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness in his heart, if he stayed in the Lingtai Sect, would there be this day, the answer was no.

After a bow, Mo Lu calmed down his excited heart, and then slowly said: "Mo Lu has no talent, I don't know how to repay the love of my fellow disciples, it just so happened that Feng Daoyou was invited to come to my Yuyin Valley today, so Mo proposed this competition to Feng Daoyou." Feng Daoyou's thunder method, the ancestral sacrifice of the three battles of the Jiuzhou monks is obvious to all, even the master can't help but praise it, and there is no need to repeat it too much. Therefore, this competition is not only a competition, but also an acting, and I hope it can inspire everyone. ”

Mo Lu finally said his purpose, which made everyone present admire and couldn't help but get excited in their hearts, most of them were not qualified to go to Zhongzhou to watch the ancestral sacrifice competition, and now they can see a competition of the ten heavenly pride of Jiuzhou, how can they not be excited.

"Can you please wait a little longer with Senior Brother Feng Daoyou, I want to call some Senior Brothers to watch the two of them together!" Not long after Mo Lu's words fell, a disciple of Yuyin Valley opened his mouth and shouted. Although the bosom friend bell rang before, there are still many people who did not come for various reasons, even the people who came did not expect such a development, at this time someone reminded that many people remembered their friends or good brothers, how can such a good thing be missed!

Mo Lu looked at Feng Yun, Feng Yun was invited by him, so naturally it depended on Feng Yun's meaning.

Feng Yun obviously couldn't refuse, anyway, he agreed to the competition, and it wouldn't hurt to wait a little longer, so he smiled and nodded.

"Thank you." Mo Lu thanked Feng Yun, and then announced to everyone in the audience, "After a stick of incense, Feng Daoyou and I will officially start the competition." ”

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately ran out, ready to hurry to inform their friends.

"You're not going to go all out later, are you?" Feng Yun said to Mo Lu.

Mo Lu smiled and replied: "Back then, Miss Nangong wanted to fight with you but couldn't, and now I have this opportunity, so I naturally have to cherish it." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yun couldn't help but show a wry smile, it seemed that in order to let the disciples of Yuyin Valley gain more knowledge, Mo Lu was planning to let go.

A stick of incense time passed in the blink of an eye, and the surrounding area of the sound booth was already crowded, with three layers inside and three layers outside, and the idlers couldn't grab a good position at all, Feng Yun could even feel the divine consciousness of many high-level monks sprinkled on the ring.

"You're almost there."

As the voice came, an old man in Tsing Yi slowly fell from mid-air.

"I've seen Elder Taishang!" Seeing this, the disciples of Yuyin Valley saluted one after another.

"I've seen my seniors." Feng Yun also bowed his hand, this person he also knew, it was the Imperial Sound Valley Elder Xiangle Mansion who had protected him during the ancestral sacrifice.

Xiangle Fu was originally practicing, but he suddenly received a message from Yi Zhong, asking him to take care of the competition between the two disciples, he was still a little puzzled, when the competition between the two disciples actually needed him to take care of it personally, and when he came over, it was Mo Lu and Feng Yun, and after feeling the breath on Feng Yun's body when he came, he was suddenly surprised.

Back then, the chicks had grown into eagles in a short period of time, and Xianglefu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Xiangle Mansion swept the crowd watching the battle, and he saw many familiar figures in the crowd, and there were even many elders among them.

He bowed his head slightly and said loudly to everyone: "This performance is very rare, no matter what realm you are, you will be optimistic with your eyes wide open. ”

After that, ignoring everyone's reactions, he turned his head to look at Mo Lu and Feng Yun: "Are you ready?" ”

Both nodded at the same time.

"Let's get started." After Xiangle Fu gave an order, his figure floated and retreated outside the ring, carefully maintaining the ring formation, one half-step out of the body, one out of the body, the aftermath of the fight alone is not something that ordinary people can withstand, no wonder Yi Zhong wants to invite him out.

Mo Lu looked solemn and lifted his Aegean directly from the treasure bag.

"The name of the piano is 'Shifu', a high-grade mystery, given by the master, and has been with Mo for nearly 30 years, and it doesn't hurt to say that it is half of Mo Lu."

Seeing that Mo Lu treated him with this courtesy, Feng Yun gradually put away his loose mentality, took out his Yanling knife, raised his hands horizontally in front of him, and said: "Hold Qingyun in your hands, and you are not afraid of watching the sky." Therefore, the knife is named 'Qingyun', and it is a high-grade mysterious weapon. A year ago, it was cast by Feng himself, and today is the first time to show his edge. ”

After that, Qingyun went out of his body, and a blue light suddenly appeared! A knife roared and frightened everyone's hearts!

"Zheng-" seemed to be dyed by Qingyun's sword intent, and Shifu also let out a crisp and long sound.

"Please."

"Please."