Chapter 1433

I deliberately highlighted the importance of Qin An, right?

It's just an earthman, a little guy who may only have a life span of more than 20 years.

Is she a little too cruel to him?

Twenty thousand candidates, from all major human races, with an average strength of more than four spirits, have brought some of their subordinates, some of their brothers, and even some of the super powers hidden behind them!

That is to say, it is estimated that more than 100000 people will participate in the election!

Then Qin An has become a thorn in their eyes.

Even Dongfang Changqin, who is very cold, knows that Qin An is sitting beside him, and then challenges him. So I think there should be more eyes looking at Qin an with bad intentions.

Ah, it's really tangled.

"My God! What can I do? Changqin was my idol before, and Qin An is my favorite child now. They are two together. Who should I cheer for? "

Zeng Huan was very depressed.

Linghua turned around and glared at Zeng Huan.

This damned girl, unexpectedly told her own mind.

Ah... She once worshipped Long Qin, but now she is not optimistic about Qin An, just because of the poems.

Speaking of poetry, Linghua's face became very bad again.

Just now, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd outside the VIP compartment. Linghua seems to have heard someone say that all the poems written by Qin An are random words!

This is not to say that they do not appreciate the level of it? She thinks that Qin An's poems are not only expressive, but also thoughtful.

Some boast of their own beauty, some describe their own character, some tell others what they like, and some are teasing others.

In a word, Linghua thinks they are all very good and good.

It seems that we should send this poetry anthology to be transcribed, and then publish some for sale, so that the public can see Qin An's talent.

She is not stingy. Since Qin An is talented, she will not deny it.

But no matter how talented people are, they may be helpless when facing the Oriental Changqin?

Can't Qin An write brush on the ground? One singing and one writing? Even if Qin An can make people marvel at his superb handwriting, it's inferior.

Think of here, Linghua unexpectedly some regret, perhaps shouldn't let Qin An go out?

On the rostrum, a handsome and burly middle-aged man was sitting in front of him. Besides his concubines, there were several princes, ministers and bodyguards.

The middle-aged man's name is Mo Yu Dongchen, who is the father of Princess Linghua, so the full name of Linghua is Mo Yu Linghua.

"Mu tie, this man is Qin An?"

The old man named muti looks in his seventies with a gray beard. His real age is more than 70000 years old.

"King, he is Qin'an. He has written a good hand!"

"Ha ha, good word? A scholar? I want to choose a husband for Linghua, not a writer. Have you investigated his origin, muti? "

"At present, I don't know who he is. I only know that he seems to have just entered this territory space, and some people in the Alliance forces seem to know that he should be a human on earth. This time I came to our territory with the Xiao brothers and sisters. "

"Xiao family? The fifth largest family back then? "

"Yes

"Ah, it's a pity that there hasn't been any famous person in their family for thousands of years. No matter who he is, let the sword dance team be ready. When Dongfang Changqin and Qin'an go down, let them go up to perform. I've heard his name for a long time. I think he's a noble Lord. I didn't expect that there is no city like this. Isn't the princess interested in Qin'an Do you have any interest? He challenged others and bullied a weak man! How can such a person become the king of our Qingjian clan? "

Nanfang yuan, one of the four families, stood up from his seat and bowed to Mo Yu Dongchen, saying:

"dear king, my two sons, Nanguang and nanmuchen, all attended the husband selection meeting

Mo Yu Dongchen waved his hand and interrupted the journey to the South:

" is Nanguang the realm of five soul sword sect now? He was trapped in this space for 18 years, and now he is the leader of the imperial power. To be honest, I don't think much of him. As for Nan Muchen, he has great hope. I heard that he is more powerful than you? "

Five soul sword sect in the south said with a smile: "well, the peak of five soul sword sect is far away from the sword God's idea!"

"Ha ha, how many people on the sword spirit star have been trapped in this idea for tens of thousands of years and can't form a sword spirit? Do you think it's really that easy to be a sword God? "

There is a trace of pride in Mo Yu's tone.

My daughter is so awesome. How old she is! She has become a sword God!

I wipe, Mo Yu Dongchen sometimes dream will smile wake up, he is a real sword God Father, this can be compared to the name of green sword king even cow!Just like Mo Yu and Dong Chen, the leaders of Nanfang yuan don't care much about Qin An. They are all thinking about their own thoughts.

Then the ordinary people at the scene are boiling.

Some people who don't know Qin An begin to inquire, while those who know Qin An begin to tell. More people hate the noise of people around them, because the singing and the sound of Dongfang Changqin have not stopped. Although Dongfang Changqin has weakened its mental strength, the melodious combination of the song and Qin is still refreshing, and we don't want to be disturbed.

After a noisy rendering, people finally point the finger at Qin'an, thinking that Qin'an's appearance interrupted their good mood of listening to the music.

"Down! Go down the earth

"That's right. Get out of the Qingjian camp!"

"Not as old as my youngest son, ha ha! Get out of here

This person's way of speaking is the most widely used by the Qingjian people to laugh at the earth people.

They feel that only when a person lives for a long time can his mental strength become stronger and his cultivation be better.

Mental power is illusory to the earth people, but it is a real parameter for the race on the sword spirit star, just like power and speed.

In some races dominated by science and technology, there are even accurate methods for measuring mental power, as well as many calculation formulas and theorems.

Therefore, the short life span of the earth people makes the Qingjian people discriminate against each other.

Princess Linghua listened to the abuse and sighed.

Yes, this is the fundamental problem. My life has just begun, and I may live for tens of thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years.

And Qin'an... An earth man, can he live another 100 years? The king of Qingjian people, can't he only have such a short life?

Father's real age is actually much older than he looks. He is even older than muti. Now he may have less than 10000 years to live. So now he is considering a successor.

Only this, Qin An can't be the king of green sword.

Even if he's on the 24 person list, "Hey!"

Linghua sighed again and began to laugh at herself. How could it be? How can Qin an be on the list of 24? Why do you think of such things? Do you expect him?

Depressed Linghua only felt very upset, which was the mood she had never appeared.

In the center of the huge square, Qin An stood there quietly, looking at the Oriental Changqin opposite.

This person is really pretty, but in terms of the earth people's aesthetic, he is still a little bit feminine. To put it awkwardly, he is so girly.

After he appeared, Dongfang Changqin didn't respond. He still had a faint smile on his face, stroking the strings and singing.

Dozens of seconds later, his singing suddenly became high pitched, and the music that pierced his eardrum made the audience stop abusing Qin An, and he was once again shocked by Dongfang Changqin.

After several climaxes in a row, the singing of Dongfang Changqin has finally become delicate again. It seems that it is almost the end.

From the beginning to the end, Dongfang Changqin ignored Qin'an.

It's dozens of seconds, and the song is coming to an end.

Maybe it's because Qin An didn't respond all the time, which made Dongfang Changqin lose interest. He finally took back the light of the star beam shining on Qin An. Qin An fell into darkness and was forgotten at the end of the song.

"That's great! This is the most beautiful song I have ever heard in my life! How touching

"Ah... Even if I die in the territory of Warcraft, I have no regrets. The last time I heard Changqin's song, it was 3000 years ago. He was on the other side of the mainland, 3000 miles away from me. I was working as a farmer at that time. His song suddenly sounded, which I will never forget! Ah, I didn't expect to be able to hear his song so close today! Great

"I want to cry, and I want to cry! I think I like Changqin. I want to follow him forever

This sentence is a rough crazy Masters said, the dark corner of Qin An's mouth twitched twice, only feel his chrysanthemum some pain.

Mud horse!

Are these people brain damaged?

Ah, they are really aliens. They can't understand their pursuit of music.

The song of Changqin is over. The night disappears and the day rises.

Just as people are still talking, when Princess Linghua looks at Qin An and shows a trace of pity in her eyes, suddenly the wind and cloud changes in the sky and the image rises!

Qin'an has the ability to control the weather. Since it needs to be installed, it needs to be installed bigger!

He knew that many people had noticed him because of the preferential treatment of Princess Linghua.

This kind of moment doesn't need to be hidden in a low key. Since his goal is the chair of Mo Yu Dongchen and the king of Princess Linghua, he must bear the gaze of all people, no matter the hostility or envy behind these eyes!The dark cloud is like being pushed around by a big hand, and finally forms a huge circle in the sky! That shape is like the mushroom cloud produced by the explosion of proto. Sub. bombs, and also like the cloud accumulation produced by the landing of alien spacecraft!

After everyone was attracted by the momentum of the sky, Princess Linghua still looked at Qin an with firm eyes. She found that in Qin An's hands, suddenly there was a very simple Qin!

Ah... Can he sing and play, too?

And the Qin... Linghua's face became dignified, and she felt the powerful spiritual power contained in the Qin.

It seems to be a little more powerful than the Changqin sword of Dongfang Changqin. What is it?

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