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Xia Jiong actually didn't know what he was knocking at.

When he was singing in Xia Tian, ​​of course he played the triangle, which music student hasn't played the triangle?But his expertise lies in piano and vocal music, and he has also learned several folk music in order to create a character.As for percussion including the triangle, he is not incapable of playing, but compared with the few items he is best at, he is really not professional in percussion.

Beethoven was able to play the symphony of fate in deafness, because the master was already familiar with the piano as if he was his second body.

And Xia Jiong against Triangle...

Not to mention the triangle, he doesn't even feel that the hands on his body are his own now!

The buzzing tinnitus, like muddy water, overflowed from the soles of his feet and had already submerged the top of his head.Xia Jiong felt that he should be breathing, but his hands and feet farthest from his heart began to become numb due to lack of oxygen.

Anxiously, the meridians instantly went into overload operation, and glowing veins of different thicknesses appeared from under the skin, and several even went upward from the back of his neck, crossed the earlobe, and entered the ear hole along the ear.

The transformation of the meridians allows him to distinguish sounds that ordinary people can't hear at all, let alone the range that can be heard originally.

But this physical enhancement is useless at this moment.

Xia Jiong has always understood that he is completely psychologically ill.

So in the past, when faced with such a situation, he usually put down what he was doing, found a nearby game console or mobile phone, entered the game and played for a while, letting it relieve himself.

But not now.

Only not now.

Shakingly, Xia Jiong tapped the triangle with a small stick.

Still can't hear it.

He was out of breath crying, though he didn't feel he was crying.In short, he simply closed his eyes, stopped looking at the triangle, and slammed directly.

Ding--!He felt the distant vibrations from the triangle with his numb fingers.Ding--!

Ding--!Did you hit it?Is the vibration felt by the finger real, or is it an illusion caused by too much force?Ding--!

Ding--!does it ring?does it ring?Did it ring at all? !Ding--!

Ding--!I can't feel the vibration at all, and I even have an auditory hallucination that my brother is calling him... Is it going to be over.Ding--!

Ding--!The hand, the hand seems to be entangled by the heavy vines, it can't move at all, no, he still has to knock... woo——

Xia Jiong, who was struggling, felt something gently pat his back.

It is three meditation mantras in a row.

"Ha-ha-hu-me," Xia Jiong, whose soul finally returned to himself under the forceful effect of the spell, took a deep breath, "I, eh? Brother, brother..."

The young sect leader was sweating profusely and his clothes were drenched. Even when he opened his eyes, his vision was still blurred.

After all, the spell to enhance eyesight has been cancelled, and Xia Jiong is still half-blind with six hundred degrees of myopia after taking off his glasses.

However, as the sense of touch gradually returned, he could feel himself being surrounded by something heavy.

Yes, it's senior brother, holding him.

In other words, he buried his brother in his chest.

On his face, he could feel the soft fabric on the senior brother's chest that was slightly moist—it was the tears he had just pasted on it. At some point, he could hear his ears again, listening to his senior brother's heartbeat. Time is a little dizzy again.

And Qu Wangsheng hugged the violent junior brother into his arms, suppressed the struggle, then pressed the back of the junior brother's neck with warm big hands, first checked whether the junior brother's meridian overload caused any internal injuries, and then used healing techniques to help the junior brother relax body.

After doing this, he realized that his junior brother had stopped struggling, his face was buried in his chest, his hands were holding onto the cloak behind him, he was motionless, as if he was frozen.

Qu Wangsheng asked doubtfully, "Brother?"

Xia Jiong: "... Goo."

Making a sound of unknown meaning, Xia Jiong slowed down in shame before letting go.

Qu Wangsheng also let go of his hand, allowing the young master to take a step back, revealing himself flushed.

Being scrutinized by his senior brother, Xia Jiong stretched out his hand to touch the overly hot cheek, and said very calmly: "It's okay, I have some experience in meridian overload now, and I won't get sick this time."

Qu Wangsheng just looked at him, nodded: "Yeah."

...Is this reaction too calm?

Feeling that his lie just now was a bit contrived, Xia Jiong thought.

But Qu Wangsheng saw his junior brother suddenly paused, thinking that his junior brother had nothing to say, he immediately said: "Just now, it was the junior brother who was ringing the bell."

Xia Jiong, who couldn't tell if Qu Wangsheng had heard his lie, was still staring at Qu Wangsheng.

Then he saw Qu Wangsheng give him a shallow, relaxed smile like a lonely warm yellow daisy in a piece of ice and snow.

Xia Jiong's chest suddenly froze, and he heard Qu Wangsheng say softly:

"Thank you brother for saving me."

"..."

"... Junior Brother?"

"...I," Xia Jiong, who once again felt a little hypoxic, took a deep breath, finally recovered, and burst out, "I'm so worried, senior brother!"

"Well, sorry..."

"I'm sorry, but in fact, senior brother doesn't know where I am wrong!" Xia Jiong said loudly, "Am I so unreliable? Can't you trouble me when something happens? Blood... Why didn’t you say anything and just ran back to retreat by yourself? Take me with you! Don’t know if you want to take me with you!”

"This," Qu Wangsheng said inexplicably, "Generally, you can't bring other people with you at the Shuxin Demon Gate, it's very dangerous..."

"I don't care! Shut up!" Xia Jiong shouted.

"Oh." Qu Wangsheng shut up obediently.

"If there is a similar situation next time, you must take me with you," Xia Jiong put his hands on his hips, emphasizing forcefully, "You must take me with you. This is the order of the head, do you understand?"

Qu Wangsheng looked at him.

Xia Jiong was dissatisfied: "Do you understand?"

The Taoist with the crane cloak and the red crown did not answer, but lowered his eyes.

Qu Wangsheng couldn't remember clearly what happened in the dizziness just now, but when he recalled the past carefully, it seemed that he saw Ji Sheng incarnate in Hongyan Jinzhong Net through a layer of gauze?Then my heart was filled with killing intent, and I completely lost myself.

It was the bell ringing by the younger brother, and it was the pain and worry of the younger brother that made him clear for a moment and struggled to escape.

From this point of view, although he has worked hard for so many years, he still cannot completely suppress the instinct of the son of Yingjie.

How long will that boundless killing intent end? Can it be the end?

Qu Wangsheng raised his eyes.

The junior brother standing opposite him, although he spoke very angry words, his eyes were very calm.

Yes, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't completely suppress the instinct of the son of Ying Jie.

But now, someone is willing to help him and can help him.

The person who fell from the sky that day was the younger brother...

It is the luck of his life.

Qu Wangsheng said, "Okay."

Xia Jiong thought that according to his brother's slow personality, he would have to spend a little more time to achieve his goal, and almost thought he was hallucinating.

And Qu Wangsheng had already bowed his hands to him, and said seriously: "Respect the words of the sect master."

"Hey, ah," Xia Jiong's face that had just cooled down turned hot again, trying to calm down, "Well, that's good, remember to do what you say."

Seeing Qu Wangsheng nod his head, Xia Jiong confirmed that his brother really agreed, and he will not hide in the quiet room alone if he is in an unstable mood in the future, but will bring him with him.

Speaking of which, after the sound insulation symbol is turned on in the quiet room, the sound insulation effect is really good, no matter what happens...

Cough, cough, cough!

"Then, brother, you should take a good rest today, I will hand over your work to others."

Xia Jiong said.

If he hadn't suddenly slapped another meditation spell on his forehead, he would look fine.

"I'm going to check the situation outside." Xia Jiong said, turned and ran away.

Qu Wangsheng was left behind looking blankly at the back of his junior brother.

The younger brother also had his meridians overloaded just now, shouldn't he go into the quiet room with him to adjust his breathing?

***

Xia Jiong ran back to the hall of the Hongyan Golden Bell Tower.

In the hall, the live broadcast was still on, but there were not many people left on the battlefield just now.

The Nine Dragons Jade Seal, the incarnation of Zhou Yehe, the master of Shenting Tao, no longer floats above the Jade Emperor Realm like a crown.He has disappeared, and in his place are two gods and gods, floating on both sides of the Jade Emperor Realm, sitting between the horns of a green-scaled red-haired long dragon with closed eyes, as if they were meditating or on alert.

And in the void far away from the Jade Emperor's Realm, seven or eight immortals took out magic weapons and sat on them with their eyes closed, as if they were adjusting their breath.

But judging from where they were, it was obvious that they were monitoring the movements of the Jade Emperor's Realm.

The other immortals have already left, and they were also seriously injured just now.Moreover, there are endless waves of monsters and demons in the world, and they cannot leave completely.

From this point of view, although the conspiracy of Jade Emperor Realm was exposed, the two sides could only confront each other temporarily if they could not defeat each other.

Xia Jiong asked Fan Yichun what happened in the live broadcast when he was away.

Fan Yichun himself was a little dazed when he watched the live broadcast just now, but after all, it was the intelligence quotient of Star Whale Studio, who spent some time explaining the scene to Xia Jiong in an orderly manner.

Xia Jiong was blushing slightly, listening with a distracted look.But after hearing a certain keyword, he completely came back to his senses.

After listening to two more sentences, the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Tian Jingjun was considered by Zhou Yehe to be a fake son of Yingjie, and then he slapped Zhou Yehe in the face with great power.

Tian Jingjun almost destroyed the [-] heavens, and even Zhou Yehe almost blew himself up to prevent him, but a series of ding ding ding sounds like magic soldiers, and saved the [-] heavens from the fire and water.

"I really don't know what kind of gods and men can play such intense and heavy music with bells," Fan Yichun finally praised, "Could it be that the fairy world felt bad and saved everyone?"

Xia Jiong: "..."

It turned out that he knocked on the triangle iron just now.

etc!That's not the point, is it? !Could it be that all the [-] heavens heard his imperfect performance of pure venting just now? ! !

After Fan Yichun finished his praise, he found that his boss had made a world famous painting.

He touched Xia Jiong's head in doubt, and Xia Jiong gave him a loveless look.

It's just that Ye Linyu, who came to watch him, raised his eyebrows when he saw his miserable appearance, and suddenly thought of something.

"OHlàlà!" He turned and ran, asking as he ran, "Is there a recording of the live broadcast just now!"

Xia Jiong didn't notice the strange behavior of his subordinates, because Bing Lin and Commissar Di walked up to him.

"Where did you go just now?" He asked first, but without waiting for Xia Jiong's answer, he said, "The situation has changed, Master Xia, I think sending troops... sending players to support the organization of other heavenly realms must to modify."

"...Please speak frankly, otherwise I won't understand." Xia Jiong looked at the two people doubtfully.

"That's right, Comrade Xiaoxia," Political Commissar Di explained, "The situation of the Thirty Thousand Heavens is more critical than we imagined. The original support method may not be suitable. Of course, the central government's opinion has not yet come down, but we think I'll ask for your opinion first—"

This man doesn't look like a serious political commissar, and asked Xia Jiong seriously:

"Can we recruit soldiers in the game?"