: 3088 Hit the stone with an egg: Who is the egg and who is the stone (2)

Mu Yan smiled, and the peach blossoms picked up slightly, sparkling.
Since the beginning of the war, this is the first time she has burst into such an evil, so unscrupulous smile.
A slender finger is pressed against the strings.
The figure suddenly rises into the sky and floats in the air.
"Is it impossible to hit the stone with an egg, and I will know when I have played it!"
In an instant, the ten fingers danced on the strings into a white shadow.
Such as the Jin Ge iron horse, the sound of the mountains and rivers like a stream.
[Feather on the eye] launched!
[Echo Reply] Launch!
[云罗天网] Launch!
......
Numerous the music of the sorcerer is turned into a little bit of energy and landed on the battlefield.
The initial may not feel anything, but it can change over time.
The strength of the sinister army is getting stronger and stronger, but it is clear that the Golden Age is not enough.
On the other hand, the iron armor and the Dingbei Houjun, the sound of the piano is in the ear, it seems that there is a little bit of drilling into their Dantian meridians, so that their spiritual power can not run smoothly, the movements of the limbs are increasingly dull and heavy.
Chu Xinyan only felt that the whole body of blood all rushed to his head.
He even forgot one thing!
Jun Muyan, she is the top auxiliary musician in the mainland!
But even if it is an auxiliary musician, is it too bad?
That is the battlefield of a whole 180,000-strong army!
How does she manage to be able to control the ups and downs of a thousand horses?
"Mu Le Ge -!!"
Chu Xinyan suddenly thought of something, suddenly turned his head and looked at him. "What are you doing?"
"Mu Le Ge is not claiming to be the first musician of the real world? Is it because of Jun Muyan alone to control the battle?!"
"Go! All the musicians in the whole Mu Le Ge, all together! I don't believe that she is really unbeaten!"
At this time, Chu Xinyan no longer had to face the hustle and bustle.
He has already been riddled with endless means of enthusiasm, and again and again, the defeat is mad.
I bite my lip and my face is shy and angry.
She has her pride!
She wants to kill Jun Muyan, and she wants to be better than her.
The music master of the whole Mu Le Ge together suppressed the support of Jun Muyan alone, which is equivalent to plain and clear, and thoroughly acknowledged that she is not as good as Jun Muyan.
In the end, I still bite my teeth and scream: "All the musicians in the Mule Pavilion, come with me!"
After a while, countless figures flew into the air.
Headed by 婼澜, Mu Le Ge four sacred aunts, all deacons, all follow the arc behind her.
Everyone holds a musical instrument in his hand.
He held the snow and ice in his hand, and looked at the girl in white with blood and complicated look: "Jun Muyan, don't blame me!"
There should be no one in this world, and there is one of you.
You can be happy in the world, but why do you want to break into the Northland?
You can get the favor of any man in the world, but why this person is a cloud son.
So Jun Muyan, sorry... but you must die!
The snow and ice are quietly played.
This is like a prelude, and then, Ya Yun, Ya Xue, Ya Feng, Ya Yue, their performances immediately catch up.
Then there are all the musicians in the Mu Le Ge join together.
In the meantime, the thrilling ensemble of the ensemble is full of sound.
Jing Tian's opinion Chu Xinyan is still gloomy, and he can't help but smile. "Hou Ye is relieved. This set of [eight-tone chorus] is the absolute school of my Mu Lege press box. Once played, it is the auxiliary thousand. What is the difficulty of the military Wanma?"