Looking at the two people's needle to wheat awn, Mo Hong is also appropriate to stop the way: "what contradiction do you have to put down for the moment, but it is still in our Vatican, after leaving the Vatican, we can't care how they toss about."

"Hum, I'll listen to a word from Mo Hongxian. I'll see how arrogant you are when you leave the Vatican."

The prince of izuo snorted coldly and broke his broken and dislocated fingers. His face was full of resentment and he wanted to kill Tang Yu.

"This is also in the Vatican, I don't know you from the West. If I were outside, I would have beaten your pig's head into a bear." Tang Yu sneered, disdainful.

Anyone knows that the contradiction between Tang Yu and the prince of izuo is very big. If Tang Yu had been holding on, he might not have been in trouble, but this suddenly broke out. When he left the Vatican, the prince of Isis would never let Tang Yu go.

To deal with Tang Yu with the power of a country, Tang Yu wants to leave the Vatican alive, which is simply wishful thinking. Thinking, everyone is pitiful looking at Tang Yu.

Even Charles, also full of sneer, looking at Tang Yu is like looking at a dead man.

But Tang Yu didn't care.

Bear it?

Tang Yu sneers in his heart. This is not his character. Two times before, it was mainly because they wanted to keep a low profile and didn't want to be the enemy of thousands of people.

But now that there are only a few people left, I don't have to worry about anything. No matter what kind of prince he is, if he offends himself, he will never get used to the other party's problems. Can you bully yourself wantonly and kill yourself again and again by virtue of your being a prince? This is a dream!

His Tang Ye's temper is irascible. If he really drives himself into a hurry, he will kill him even if he is a prince!

"Well, let's stop for a moment. It's not too late to talk about any contradiction later."

Mo Hong said faintly: "now there are only ten people left. Please follow me. The goddess has been waiting for you in the bamboo house inside the water fire wind forest mountain."

Hearing this, everyone's spirit was shocked. Even the prince of Isis forgot his unhappiness just now. He asked in a hurry: "Mo Hong fairy, what is the final assessment? Can you introduce it to us?"

People are also some doubt looking at Mo Hong, full of questioning color.

The assessment of the second level is so difficult. Presumably, the third level may be even more difficult. Everyone has a trace of tension in their hearts.

Mo Hong smiles and explains, "I don't know this. The third level was improvised by Her Highness the goddess, so I don't know what kind of problems will arise. However, we should remind you that the issue of the third level will never be very simple. After all, this is the last hurdle, and we have to choose a husband and son-in-law who are satisfied. "

Listening to this, all the people present were extremely excited. The last pass, the goddess said, this time will choose one, ten pick one, the probability is absolutely big, everyone has a chance!

But what people are worried about is what kind of problems the goddess will have, which is the point.

Charles squinted. However, he knew that mordeni absolutely did not want to accept him, but because of the oppression of the country, he did not believe that the other side could support him.

A total of ten people were present. He was confident that he knew mordeni best, so he was more confident and his chance was the greatest.

Of course, in the crowd, only Tang Yu had a cool face and never felt nervous from the beginning to the end. The third level is mordeni personally set the topic, this is also difficult for the little girl, is really afraid of their third level failure? It's really prudent.

With Mo Hong's pace, people came to a large natural grottoes.

In the grottoes, the flowers and plants are luxuriant, green and luxuriant. The quiet style makes people feel relaxed and happy, and the complex heart is calm at this moment.

Inside the grottoes, there is a small bamboo house. In front of the bamboo house, stone tables, stone benches and an Guqin are placed on the table. At the same time, a veiled woman who looks like a nine fairyland caresses the Guqin and wipes the spring Ding Dong. The beautiful sound of all sounds suddenly reaches the ears of the public.

"This... Is this the goddess of Brahma? It's so... So beautiful. "

Looking at the picturesque woman in front of her, everyone is infatuated.

In addition to Charles has seen modani, in addition to Tang Yu's other eight people are the first time to see mordeni, this amazing feeling is self-evident!

Although we can't see the real appearance of each other, we can be sure that this is absolutely the most beautiful woman. I'm afraid that no woman in the world can match her!

All of them were listening carefully and waiting for modini to finish playing this piece. No one exceeded a point.

After a song is finished, mordeni gets up and looks up. Her beautiful eyes are like stars all over the sky, reflecting endless light. When people look at her eyes, they feel as if they are in the starry sky, unable to extricate themselves!

However, all of them were determined in their minds. After a while, they were shocked.This is what kind of strength, look at them, let them lose their mind for so long. You should know that they are all the strength of the humble realm. Even if the goddess is really a master, she can't bear to look at them.

Looking at mordeni, a familiar feeling arises spontaneously, and the eyes become soft. Long time no see, this little girl is beautiful again. And, undeniably, this little girl's strength is definitely stronger than before.

Worthy of being the most special physique, the speed at which the strength can be improved is simply appalling.

"Good Qin. I'm crazy about the sound of the instrument. The beauty of music is more beautiful."

The prince of Isis clapped his hands and praised it without sparing. The whole person's eyes were completely attracted by modini.

Mordeni looked at Tang Yu without a trace, turned her eyes to the prince of Isis, opened her lips, and heard an ethereal and pleasant voice: "does your royal highness of the prince of Isis know the piano? And your highness, do you know what I'm talking about in my music? "

"Er..."

listening to mordeni's sudden inquiry, the prince of Isis suddenly lost his temper. Although he is a prince, he doesn't know how to play the piano. He just praised him casually. How could he know that the other party still asked himself such profound words! Is this the so-called problem? This is bad!

If I had known that the other party would investigate the art of Qin, I would have learned it myself!

Of course, not only the prince of Isis was blinded, but others were also somewhat confused. If we really investigate this, we really don't have to play. They really don't understand this. What we pay attention to is martial arts. Who is going to practice!

Mordeni looked at them, but they did not speak, but her head was running fast, thinking about how to say the next step.

At this time, a deep and magnetic voice reached the ears of all: "Song Haohao, think long. The poem has been flourishing. The clear breeze and the bright moon stay together. The sound of the piano is quiet. I don't know the piano, but I heard it in your harp, your highness. "

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