the other side.

Inside the Drunk Fairy Pavilion.

Ye Jun stopped walking, glanced at Xiao Changlin, then turned and walked towards the high platform.

"In the past, the king of Japan was fortunate to be taught by the great master of Koto. He knew a little about Koto. Now he does not comment on others' works. This is a respect for the master.

"Since everyone is so enthusiastic, this king can play a song."

Talking.

His deep gaze fell on Lin Xian'er, "If you want this king to play, Xian'er must agree to a request from this king."

Hear the sound.

Everyone refused to agree.

They didn't expect Ye Jun to make such a rude request.

Let the girl Xian'er agree to his request, not to take advantage of it.

Even the prince can't do this.

Make such a rude request.

When everyone was discussing, Lin Xian'er suddenly said, "Xian'er agreed to the king's request."

Ye Junjian raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Don't Miss Xian'er ask what the king wants?"

Lin Xian'er smiled, "Xian'er believes in the prince."

this moment.

Lin Xian'er's eyes fell on Ye Jun, her eyes were as soft as water, but pervasive, inadvertently, as if she could see through others.

then.

Ye Jun's figure came to the high platform, flicked his sleeves and took a seat, stretched out his hand to caress the guqin in front of him, and drew his slender fingers across the strings.

A familiar and unfamiliar feeling passed through my heart.

Now he is a veritable master of Qin Dao, but he hasn't touched the strings for a long time.

Clang.

With a flick of a finger, a long beep sounded.

Next second.

The four-string linkage makes the piano sound exciting.

overbearing.

It seems that thousands of troops are galloping on the battlefield.

The sword and the shadow are vertical and horizontal, and the flying arrows are like locusts, sweeping across the sky.

Passion, passion.

Surging, surging.

For a time.

The entire Zuixian Pavilion was shrouded in the overbearing piano sound.

Wan Lai is quiet.

Everyone just felt the blood boil in their bodies, as if they were on the battlefield.

The horse is galloping, blood stains the world.

this moment.

There is no Drunken Fairy Pavilion, there is no crowd.

Only the proud figure on the high platform, he seemed to walk out of the battlefield.

Behind a scene of fighting on the battlefield.

I saw a person holding a halberd, piercing the Changhong, and the horse galloping in the forefront of the army.

One person stands alone against a thousand troops, as if entering the land of no one.

suddenly.

The piano rhythm changes.

The sound of the imposing rainbow disappeared, replaced by a low, sad and angry voice.

as if.

In the siege of thousands of troops, a ray of stunning shadows are dancing alone.

Some are tragic, lonely, and desolate.

The country is picturesque, and the mountains and rivers are broken.

The confidante is fateful, the hero is late.

Shocked.

Extremely shocked.

Everyone couldn't believe it, Ye Jun sang the piano and brought them back to the battlefield, witnessing a desperate battle.

I have seen thousands of troops and horses here, and what kind of gods are there to search for things.

Even if tens of thousands of people go there.

Rushing in the shadow of the sword, light and sword, indomitable, I am the only one.

I have also seen being trapped and surrounded by life and death, how can I be so desolate.

The string broke and the song ended.

Ye Jun's eyes burst out fierce rays of light, and his eyebrows were full of domineering look at the world.

this moment.

Xiao Changlin looked at Ye Jun with an unsightly expression on his face, and his ignorance limited his imagination. Compared with that, even his master was far less than one thousandth.

This song should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world.

Lin Xian'er's face changed suddenly, her eyes were full of amazement, and she muttered to herself: "Qin and poems are both unique, there really are such evil people in the world."

"Master is in his late years, I'm afraid I'll meet an opponent."

Because she knew that Qin Dao was not as good as Ye Jun.

Blow.

Fatal blow.

After more than ten years of asceticism, I thought that the younger generation would be invincible.

Entering Jinling at the beginning, he was defeated by Ye Jun.

The most important thing is that she is still convinced.

a long time.

Everyone recovered from the shock, and their eyes fell on Ye Jun. At this time, Ye Jun had already appeared next to Lin Xian'er.

"Girl Xian'er, do you think so?"

Qin Xian'er's face changed slightly, "I really don't know that your Highness's Qin Dao attainments are so powerful, Xian'er is abrupt."

Ye Jun smiled and said, "It's just a discussion."

Talking.

He paused and continued: "Girl Xian'er promised this king, is it possible to honor it now?"

Lin Xian'er said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness's order, Xian'er dare not fail."

Ye Jundao: "Girl Xian'er, this king would like to ask who you learned from your piano skills."

Lin Xian'er's face changed slightly, and a wonderful wave crossed her chest. Zhu lips lightly said: "Your Highness, Xian'er has practiced the piano with master since childhood, but the master is mysterious and never left a taboo."

Hear the sound.

Ye Jun just smiled indifferently.

Does he look like an idiot?

Lin Xian'er's level of lying was so clumsy, anyone who could deceive him also coaxed those ignorant men who were obsessed with her.

Did the people who asked her to come to Jinling City not tell her that the world is sinister and that the strong are everywhere?

I don't know that she is confident in her concealment technique.

Or do you underestimate everyone in Daxia, thinking that no one can see that she has force?

next moment.

Ye Jun glanced at Li Bai, "Taibai, let's go home."

Seeing Ye Jun and the two leave, the Zuixianlou building completely boiled.

Ye Junqin Dao Wushuang once again made him famous in Jinling.

at this time.

Lin Xian'er went back to the room on the third floor, ignoring everyone's hold on the grounds that she was suffering from a physical illness. The smile on her face instantly disappeared without a trace.

"Yingluo, Han Ling, you two quickly test Xiaoyao King, remember to be careful of the white-clothed swordsman next to him, that person should have reached Rank 7 in strength."

Lin Xian'er seemed to be talking to the air. The next moment, the window of the room opened and two wisps of afterimages flew out and disappeared under the endless night.

"What a Xiaoyao King Ye Jun, Da Xia hides too deeply."

"Before the world was deceived by Ye Jun. He is the most threatening existence of Xia Guo."

.........

The Jinling City under the curtain of night was brightly lit, shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere.

On the long street.

The silhouettes are like weaving, so lively.

The two passed through the lively main street, the only way back to the palace.

At this time.

Li Bai stopped suddenly, his expression sinking, "His Royal Highness, go back to the mansion first."

Ye Jun noticed Li Bai's strangeness, and his expression became vigilant. At this moment, two strong winds swept past their feet.

The air was full of murderous air, as if death would come at any time.

Two figures appeared on the attic, straight like a gun, holding a long sword, wearing a black night walker, and a white scarf covering their faces, only revealing eyes full of killing intent.

Huh.

Huh.

The two figures looked like ghosts, swooping down from the attic, and smashed them towards Ye Jun.

Li Bai's pupils shrank, and quickly said, "His Royal Highness, these two people are 7-Rank masters. Taibai stopped them, and His Highness hurried back to the mansion."

Seven grade master.

Ye Jun was shocked, who was going to kill him and sent two seventh-rank masters.

at this time.

Two wisps of figures rushed forward, and suddenly a strange fragrance came in the air, Ye Jun's expression changed, "Ladies?"

For a time.

He knew who sent the two in front of him.

When the front foot leaves, someone will be sent to chase after the back foot.

Can't wait?