This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 131 Music and painting, the battle of two kings!
On the platform at the back of the mountain, people's heads jumped up.

Before the wildfire ran up the hillside, there was a low sound of flute mixed with birdsong.

She raised her face in a sudden step, and saw a snow pigeon on the left and a crane on the right in midair, facing each other.

On Xuege's back was Huang Fuxian in fluttering plain clothes, holding a crystal silver pen.

On the crane's back is a sapphire that is elegant and refined, holding a green jade flute horizontally in both hands.

With the movement of Huangfuxian's silver pen, a golden scroll quickly took shape in the air.

The wings are spread out, the beak is as sharp as a hook, and the claws are as sharp as blades. He painted it as a falcon.

On the opposite side, blue jade's vermilion lips bulged slightly, and an elegant flute sound was spreading.

Seeing that Huangfuxian was about to touch the pen, the sound of Lan Yu's flute suddenly became high-pitched.

Hey!
The snow pigeon under Huangfuxian let out a sharp whistle and lost its calm.

While screaming wildly, it fluttered its wings and flew up and down.

Huangfu Xian tilted his body, busy grabbing the reins of the pigeon Luoxue so as not to fall.

Although he stabilized his body, he lost the opportunity to light up the falcon he drew, and the golden painting quickly dissipated in the air.

With Ye Huo's hearing ability, it is easy to hear that Pigeon Luoxue is crying for a headache.

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"The master of the piano department teaches the way of rhythm, and kills with sound. Those who master it can break through thousands of troops with one song!"

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The voice of Murphy the parrot flashed in his ears, and Wildfire immediately understood.

It was Sapphire's flute that affected Pigeon Luoxue, causing it to lose control.

Worried about Huangfuxian in his heart, Yehuo let go of Xuan Ye when he was busy, and strode through the crowd, about to run to Huangfuxian.

An arm jerked across and stopped her.

"Don't go there, move forward, you will enter the attack zone of Sapphire's voice!"

Yang Yi, the bow and character instructor who was in charge of supervising the game, signaled Wildfire to retreat, and kindly reminded him.

hum!
The flute in mid-air changed its tune again, and Wildfire raised his face worriedly.

Sapphire had stood upright on the crane's back at some point, and following the rapid rhythm of the flute, a row of arc-shaped golden wave-shaped sound blades shot towards Huangfuxian who was still struggling to deal with the pigeons not far away. .

(End of this chapter)