Chapter 48 Betrayal Hue
Everyone searched for the sound, and saw that the little disciple of the Moon Sect was holding an unknown object in his hand, with his eyes closed and he was blowing away.

The other three members of Wangyue Sect casually took out the cotton they had prepared in the sect and stuffed it into their ears.

Guan Mingyue even kindly distributed some of the cotton in her hand to the Yinshan disciples.

"What the hell is that?" Yue Qingxiao froze on the spot, her hand holding Fangyin's pipa froze in mid-air.

Echo Sect looked at each other in confusion.

"This is Yinxiu!" Huiyinzong's disciple, Gong Leng, heard a few rhythms from the bursts of suona, and he was horrified, pointing at Song Zhuqing and shouting, "That's his musical instrument!"

As soon as Gong Ling said this, he immediately attracted the attention of the remaining two disciples.

Peng Ranran of Echo Sect heard the voice more and more familiar, squinted his eyes, fixedly looked at the object in Song Zhuqing's hand, and said loudly, "I know this object. Five years ago, when an elder passed away in my hometown, there would be a This thing sounds mourning, it seems to be called a trumpet!"

"Trumpet?" Yue Qingxiao covered her ears with her hands, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, "It's all vulgar! Such a melody is simply unbearably vulgar!"

The penetrating sound of the suona was so strong that even Qiao Wan stuffed cotton in her ears, she couldn't help getting goosebumps.

"It's almost done." Guan Mingyue patted Song Zhuqing's shoulder, his little face was speechless, "Qiao Qiao only said to let you perform when necessary, not to let you blow non-stop."

"Oh, good." Song Zhuqing obediently put down the suona in his hand, and calmed down the noisy mountain range.

Ling Feng dug his ears, trying to stop the roar in his head, seeing Song Zhuqing stop, he immediately controlled the three flying nine-tails to rush forward.

The next moment, he saw that damned Yinxiu picked up the trumpet again, and blew wildly at the three nine-tailed foxes.

When Fei Tian Jiuwei braked on the spot, Song Zhuqing withdrew his hand again.

Gritting his teeth with hatred, Ling Feng crazily shook the beast calling bell in his hand, manipulating the three nine-tailed foxes to move forward.

Once the Nine-Tailed Fox leaves, Song Zhuqing will definitely attack, and the two sides will fall into a stalemate, repeating the vicious circle.

half an hour later

Qiao Wan let out a hache, turned her head to look at Song Zhuqing who was on the bar with Ling Feng, then turned her head to look at Guan Mingyue, and whispered, "Are the two of them finished yet?"

"I don't know." Guan Mingyue sat lazily on the small wooden stool, with her chin resting on her hands, her face full of lovelessness, "It's getting dark."

Chu Ge leaned against a tree on one side, fingering the jade pendant around his waist with his long fingers, with a slight smile on his lips, "I've never felt so tired in life."

The monsters summoned by Yinshan have also changed from being majestic at the beginning to now showing no fighting spirit. They lie lazily on the ground one by one, making a few humming sounds from time to time. Tail wagging at feet.

"Qiao Xiaoyou, aren't they tired like this?" Bored, Jin Hua picked up a twig from one side of the ground and drew a circle on the ground.

After this encounter, Jin Hua's eyes were opened. It turned out that the elders said that the dangerous secret trial could still be fought like this.

Really long time to see.

"Young friend Jinhua is just used to it." Qiao Wan shrugged her shoulders with a casual expression, "Is there anyone in the cultivation world who isn't crazy?"

When everyone lacked interest, the battle between Song Zhuqing and Ling Feng ended with Ling Feng slamming the bell, and the three flying nine-tails lay on the ground, sticking out their tongues out of exhaustion.

Ling Feng slammed the bell, and Hui Yinzong, who had been watching the whole situation, quickly leaned forward and attacked in the direction of Wangyuezong.

Their musical instruments are different from Song Zhuqing's suona, and the attack distance of the melody is not long, so they can only sneak attack while Mochizuki is not prepared.

Holding the jade flute in his hand, Peng Ranran flew towards Chu Ge's direction.He stopped when he was two meters away from Chu Ge, and was about to blow the jade flute, when he didn't notice for a while, he was stumbled by the dead wood under his feet, staggered a few steps in a panic, and fell directly into Chu Ge's arms inside.

Feeling the warmth around her, Peng Ranran shuddered violently and struggled subconsciously, but found that Chu Ge had no intention of hurting her.

"Are you injured, little friend?" Chu Ge looked down and met Peng Ranran's bewildered eyes with a slight smile in his eyes.

The man is breezy, gentle and jade-like, with no faults in his unparalleled handsome cheeks. He is looking at her with a faint smile at this moment.

Who can resist this!
With the faint bamboo fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, Peng Ranran blushed instantly, and said falteringly, "I'm not hurt. Didn't hurt you?"

"I'm fine." Chu Ge chuckled twice, passing Peng Ranran's long arms through Peng Ranran's ears, with a warm and deep voice.

Seeing this, screams of varying degrees resounded in the Zongmen hall, and the solemn and solemn Zongmen hall seemed to have become a stage for drama.

I don't know when, a lot of people sat around the Moon Sect, and the popularity was unprecedentedly high.

All kinds of elders couldn't bear to eat melons, and even the heads of individual sects followed suit.

"This, this, oh, what a shame!"

"That's right! Somehow avoid others!"

"Don't tell me, don't tell me, these two kids look pretty good."

While everyone was still immersed in the joy of cracking candy, Chu Ge personally cut off the peach blossom that hadn't had time to bloom in the future.

"Hmm." Peng Ranran snorted, and slid down limply.

Chu Ge held the alchemy furnace the size of a fist with his left hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more playful, "If you are not injured, I will have to make you injured."

"I will accept this hand of cards." Chu Ge didn't understand why the junior sister said in the sect that he only needs to smile during the trial.

The co-author made up his mind to let him betray his hue.

Chu Ge weighed the cards in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

It's a loss, but it's easy to use.
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Zongmen Hall
Seeing Chu Ge like this, the originally extremely excited sect hall suddenly became quiet as a chicken, and many people cast sympathetic gazes at the head of the Echo Sect and several elders.

So embarrassing.

Elder Shuyin of the Huiyin Sect looked vaguely at Yu Xuanzhi, with a smirk on his face, "Sect Master Yu, who was the one who yelled not to attack the female disciple when Guan Mingzong planned to attack Qiao Wan? Why are you keeping your mouth shut now?" Did you say it?"

Yu Xuanzhi swallowed the tea in his mouth, as if waking up from a dream, his face was gloomy for an instant, and he said with righteous indignation, "Who is it? Who dares to provoke confrontation between men and women! I have said long ago that men and women should be equal, and men and women should be disciples." They are all treated equally.”

"If the person who asked me to say that is who, I will definitely have a good debate with him!"

shameless!
Elder Shuoyin was trembling with anger, but he also watched Yu Xuanzhi's distorted facts in vain.

It is insidious and cunning to co-author and beat your female disciples, but it means that men and women must be equal if your male disciples beat female disciples from other sects!

Do you dare to double standard again? Hey!
(End of this chapter)

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