Ye Qiao looked at the two of them up and down and couldn't help laughing.
It's really interesting. Song Hansheng was hung up with his head down and Su Zhuo. The appearance of the two brothers in trouble was really interesting.
Mingxuan couldn't help but poked Song Hansheng with his hand and laughed: "Hahahaha, you have today, Song Hansheng."
Yue Qing Sect is the sect that looks down on other Talisman Masters the most, and Ming Xuan has been personally attacked many times in the past.
He was extremely proud at this moment, and Ye Qiao also joined in the fun, so the two of them laughed maniacally at Song Hansheng and the others like perverted villains.
Not to mention Song Han's voice, even Duan Hengdao felt flustered.
"Where's the identity tag?" Shen Ziwei was here to do business. He immediately went through the two mustard bags, but he couldn't find it for a long time.
Obviously, after Song Hansheng learned the lesson of being eliminated in the first game, he became a lot smarter and hid his identity card in advance.
"Since he doesn't have an identity card, let's snatch his mustard bag." Ye Qiao stretched out his hand and pulled off the two's mustard bags without ceremony. There were a lot of talismans and spiritual stones in them.
When it comes to money, Ye Qiao is always extremely enthusiastic and full of motivation.
"I couldn't help but look at Mingxuan's identity introduction. He is the second young master of the direct line of the Ming family. Damn! Which direct lineage has such a personality."
"This stuff is unbelievable. People above say that Ye Qiao is an honest person with a taciturn character. Hahahaha."
"Okay, I understand. The identity introduction is no less outrageous than Ye Qiao being an honest person, right?"
Mingxuan wiped off the brand on their mustard bag and found two pairs of Song Hansheng's underwear inside. He frowned in disgust.
Song Hansheng is a bit of a pervert, right?
He even put his underwear in a mustard bag.
"Little Junior Sister." He said in disgust: "We don't want their talismans anymore."
"These men are so dirty!"
Ye Qiao was silent for a moment when he saw the two bright red underwear, and couldn't help it: "...Brother, is this your zodiac year?"
It was okay that she didn't speak, but when she spoke, Song Hansheng's face instantly turned red like a prawn, and he roared: "What are you looking at! You two, wait for me!"
They were all here for the competition. What happened to him decorating his personal belongings? ! What happened to prevent them from growing up?
One audience member was silent for a long time, and then murmured:
"These prostitutes are all playing very perverted ways."
In the eyes of everyone, those who can afford personal inheritance are those who are high-end, classy, aloof and unconventional.
Until now, there is nothing left like the formality.
They seriously had doubts. Are these unreliable descendants really the future of their cultivation world?
"..."
Duan Hengdao looked at the two Yue Qing Sect disciples who were hanging up, and pursed his lips in confusion: "What should we do with them now?"
Ye Qiao didn't look back: "Tie him up first."
"If not, find someone to guard you? I think senior brother is quite suitable."
Zhou Xingyun was so busy that he looked for him to guard him. Who would save him or kill him? What an easy job.
Of course, the premise of all this is that they can find Zhou Xingyun.
Duan Hengdao hesitated for a second, then decisively ran away.
The two teams dispersed, leaving Song Hansheng and Su Zhuo hanging together to feel the miserable wind and rain in the secret realm.
*
After being beaten by Song Hansheng for a while, Yun Que became more honest in the secret realm. She was not weak in cultivation and had high talent. Coupled with her status as a Fu cultivator, a sect offered her an olive branch not long after she entered the secret realm. She wanted to fight with her. She cooperates.
Si Miaoyan was the first to meet Yun Que.
Both of them were girls, and Yun Que seemed to have a low IQ, so Simiaoyan quickly reached an agreement with each other to cooperate.
Having learned the lesson from Song Hansheng in the previous game, everyone hid their identity tags in advance and did not give Ye Qiao any chance of a sneak attack.
Si Miaoyan said: "Your Yue Qing Sect wants to take first place. We don't have high requirements for this competition, just third place."
Yun Que's voice was soft: "Then what do you want to do?"
"There is nothing to fear from a group of reckless men from the Wenjian Sect. There is a high probability that the Wenjian Sect will seek cooperation with the talisman cultivators from the Changming Sect." Si Miaoyan smiled slightly: "Let's eliminate Mingxuan from the Changming Sect first."
Among the five sects, Chang Ming Sect is the weakest and does not pose any threat to Number One. It is impossible for Ye Qinghan to seek cooperation with Yue Qing Sect, and the only talisman cultivator left is Ming Xuan.
As long as Mingxuan is eliminated, she will see who else Jian Zong can find for cooperation.
Upon hearing that Changming Sect was to be dealt with first, Yun Que immediately agreed.
She had never looked down upon Ye Qiao when she was in the Yue Qing Sect, but since entering the Secret Realm, everyone has been very prejudiced against her. It was obvious that she was the genius, but in the end everyone's attention was focused on Ye Qiao.
Yun Que was eager to prove himself and agreed to Si Miaoyan's suggestion without hesitation.
Those who have this idea are not just thinking about clever words, Qin Huai and others also think the same way.
As long as they can eliminate Mingxuan, then they will be safe in this game.
The audience couldn't help but observe a moment of silence.
"Poor Mingxuan."
"...Except for the Wenjian Sect, all other sects now want him to die."
"Don't be immortal, you're just eliminated~"
"If Mingxuan doesn't die, won't the Sword Sect take off? His death is the best option."
The first day in the secret realm was relatively calm. Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan worked together to successfully kill many monsters along the way.
The speed is also faster than other teams.
This quickly attracted the attention of the elders.
"Hey." The Chengfeng Sect elder's eyes widened, "These two kids are faster than the others."
Something is obviously wrong.
How did Mingxuan manage to avoid all the legacy formations? Even Song Hansheng couldn't do it without stepping on any formation.
But if it’s two talisman repairs, that’s a different story.
The elders of Chengfeng Sect have always suspected that Qin Fanfan, an old man, was hiding something secretly.
What makes Qin Fanfan happy is that these direct disciples rarely failed, but actually started to search for the monster's lair. Their rankings kept rising, and finally they stabilized at the third place.
"At this location, the Bishui Sect and Yun Que are also rushing here."
About to hit.
…
Si Miaoyan looked at the two people facing each other, and the corners of her lips curled up. She didn't expect that she was so lucky.
If Mingxuan was with Mu Chongxi, she would have to consider whether she could beat him.
But Ye Qiao no longer had such worries. Could a foundation building be enough to change the world?
Without giving the two of them a chance to react, the moment before seeing the person, Si Miaoyan gently lowered his eyes and played a long flute sound. The tune was brisk and eerie with ups and downs.
Suddenly, the consciousness in Ye Qiao's mind seemed to be pulled by someone, and a thread was pulled out. Her expression went blank for a moment in pain.
Ming Xuan lit up a barrier note, but it had no effect, and his face turned pale for a moment.
"It's Yin Gong."
In the world of cultivation, some can use long bows, some can use flutes, and some can only use swords. There are very few geniuses who can master many kinds of magic weapons.
Ming Xuan spoke quickly: "The Bishui Sect can reach here safely with only a few alchemy cultivators, so they obviously know other magic weapons."
"The soundproofing can't stop it."
Bearing the stinging pain from their spiritual consciousness, the two of them looked worse than the other. They did not faint on the spot thanks to the power of their spiritual consciousness.
"I'm sorry." Simiaoyan's voice was slightly cold, and he said it to Mingxuan: "You are too threatening."
She didn't give the two a chance to cooperate with Yun Que, and used formations to separate the battlefield.
The flute sounded again, and with the endless killing formations, the two of them couldn't last more than a few rounds in this state.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. These dolls fought quite fiercely."
"Ye Qiao can find Cheng Feng Zong to cooperate, and Yun Que can also find Dan Xiu to cooperate. I just didn't expect Si Miaoyan to be able to use Yin Attack."
So, both hands are hidden.
"This year's disciples are all very talented."
"That Yun Que is not bad either."
Qin Fanfan took a few sips of water, slapped the table and said angrily: "Shameless old man, he actually hides an alchemy cultivator who knows how to use sound attack."
The leader of the Bishui Sect, Lao Shen Zai, glanced at him with disdain: "This is called tactics. Soldiers never tire of deceit."
Qin Fanfan was angry and autistic.
He really didn't dare to look at the next scene, so he found a reason to hide out of sight and ran away.
The leader of the Bishui Sect smiled and felt very happy: "Hey, why are you so mentally fragile?"
"Deal with Mingxuan first." Si Miaoyan's goal was very clear, and Ye Qiao was not afraid of her.
Yun Que immediately speeded up the operation of the formation.
The cold light was harsh, and countless sword shadows were stabbing at her at this moment. Ye Qiao's face was already pale from pain, and she had to deal with the annoying things in the formation. She was extremely irritable at this moment.
Ye Qiao sneered, "Okay, you forced us to do this."
She rolled on the spot to avoid the sword, and took out a suona from the mustard bag with an expressionless face.
I was too well prepared on the day when I asked for the debt, but considering how much I wanted to give Yue Qing Sect some face, I didn't brag about it, so it doesn't matter now, I can use it.
She wiped the blood from her ears and shouted in Mingxuan's direction, "Second Senior Brother, where are your gongs and drums?"
"Take it out and hit her!"
Mingxuan, who was avoiding the killer move in the formation, quickly took out the gongs and drums from the mustard bag.
It's not that he is stingy, he even wants to bring a gong and drum into the secret realm.
But that day after I came back from playing gongs and drums with the troops, I was so sleepy that I stuffed the mustard seed bag and forgot to take it out.
Mingxuan had also been thinking about good words for a long time. His consciousness was almost the most vulnerable part. Excessive force could turn him into a fool. The stinging pain that came from time to time had blood dripping from his ears, making others a little abnormal.
As soon as he heard Ye Qiao's words, a ferocious smile gradually appeared on Mingxuan's beautiful face, and he aimed a hammer in the direction of his thoughts.
Come on, let's hurt each other.
He just said that the reason why he had been so miserable before was because he didn't follow the right person.
In the past, he followed his third junior brother and the others into the secret realm, and was chased like a dog every day.
It is indeed much more comfortable to follow Ye Qiao now.
When Simiaoyan outside heard Ye Qiao's voice saying, "You forced us to do this," he paused with his fingers and felt a bad premonition for some reason.
The next second.
"Bang"
The collision of gongs and drums, and the symphony of suonas suddenly sounded one after another from the secret realm.
The gongs and drums hit each other, and the suona sounds once, one after the other, quite regularly.
The two voices were loud enough that the pro-con team not far away heard them.
"...It's so lively."
Mu Chongxi folded his hands, biting the dog's tail grass, and blinked strangely: "Is anyone getting married in this secret realm?"
There is the roar of gongs and drums and the sound of suona.
Xue Yu frowned: "We'd better find Junior Sister and the others as soon as possible."
The two of them are at the foundation level and the other at the peak level. If they meet Ye Qinghan and the others, they will only be eliminated.
They don't pursue the first place. They are trapped in the formation and leisurely try various positions, and finally find a breakthrough.
It's very comfortable without involution.
Mu Zhongxi nodded casually, "I know, I know. Aren't you still worried about Ye Qiao? With her here, there will be no surprises."
The corners of Xue Yu's mouth twitched.
But he was just afraid that Ye Qiao would do something else.
…
The two sounds lingered around, and the impact that hit the soul was so great that Simiaoyan's pupils trembled slightly. The movement of playing the flute was paused for a second, and the rhythm and tone changed in an instant.
Ye Qiao found the opportunity and filled the Xuanjian with Qingfeng Jue and slashed towards the weakest point of the formation. The formation instantly broke inch by inch under his feet and turned into ashes.
The elder of Chengfeng Sect frowned: "With such a fast speed, she knows the formation?"
Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan broke out of the formation almost at the same time. Ming Xuan didn't care, he was a Fu cultivator after all.
But she, a sword cultivator, actually knows how to form?
An elder explained: "It must be a coincidence."
They didn't see Ye Qiao observing the layout of the formation just now. He just swung his sword gently and skillfully, and the formation was broken. It was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.
"Don't touch us." Elder Zhao blew his beard and glared: "Maybe the Yue Qing Sect's formation-breaking method is too fragile."
"Is it too much?" Elder Yue Qingzong gritted his teeth. What does it mean that the formation-breaking method is too fragile?
The elder of the Chengfeng Sect had a complicated look on his face. He had always suspected that the Changming Sect might be hiding something.
After all, he is one of the five major sects. Would Qin Fanfan really allow a disciple with a talent for foundation building and mediocre rank to become his direct disciple for no reason?
To be honest, the gadgets those two people took out just now almost sent them away.
It's gongs and drums, and it's suona. Who would bring such useless things in the secret realm without magic weapons and pills?
Are there really any normal people in your Changming Sect?
Without this cool move, with Si Miaoyan's surprise and Yun Que's continuous cooperation, let alone Ming Xuan, who was at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and Ye Qiao, who was in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, even Ye Qinghan would have to rest when he came. vegetable.
As a result, who could have thought of it? Who could have thought of this? !
They couldn't have imagined that this would happen.
"Hey, these two bastards actually survived?"
Qin Fanfan was so scared just now that he went to the toilet, just in time to escape the fate of his two disciples being eliminated.
As a result, as soon as I came back anxiously, I saw two disciples breaking the formation together.
Duan Yu, who was so nervous that he stood up, slowly sat back down after seeing the two people coming out, and rolled his eyes at Qin Fanfan: "Watch your words."
What does it mean to survive? Those who don’t know would think that their five-sect competition was some kind of murder scene.
Qin Fanfan turned a deaf ear and kept asking: "How did you survive?"
How did you manage to survive the continuous bombardment of sound attacks?
He guessed: "Could it be that kid Zhou Xingyun arrived and came to the rescue?"
Forehead…
What should I say?
"You..." Duan Yu's expression became more subtle, and he hesitated for a moment in an indescribable tone: "...Old fan, hey. Have you ever heard of the combination of suona and gongs and drums?"
