After deciding on the grand performance, Du Qiuliang flew away from Qiong Yuzong with a sword, and Huo Shangming also walked out of the main hall soon after and returned to his residence. At this moment, there were only two people left in the empty hall, Changsheng and Jiang Jue, Changsheng looked up at Jiang Jue hidden in the shadows, and couldn't help but joke:

"Du Qiuliang seems to be particularly fond of you, what do you think?"

After hearing the scattered voice of Changsheng, he was slightly awake a little, the dark color in his pupils had not faded, and his cold thin lips were still wrapped with a sense of danger. He really had no impression of Du Qiu Liang, although he had been to the Middle Thousand Worlds many times in the past hundred years, most of the planes he went to were inaccessible, so it was impossible for him to encounter excessive Qiu Liang.

And when he saw it today, he didn't care about Du Qiuliang's appearance, he kept wondering if this person recognized his identity. Jiang Jue knew Changsheng's character very well, he knew that this kid had always been suspicious, and Changsheng hadn't guessed who he was until now, but because he had just entered the Xiaoqian World and was not familiar with some well-known things. Or maybe it's because this kid doesn't care about any Immortal Emperors and Immortal Emperors at all, and he never worships them.

No matter how arrogant Changsheng behaved, he was too rational in his bones, so rational that he would not believe that such an Immortal Emperor would pretend to be amnesiac and follow him. Because it's ridiculous.

In fact, no matter who you tell about this matter, probably no one will believe it, especially that Immortal Emperor or the most hard-hearted general in the Three Thousand Worlds. Even Jiang Jue himself never thought that he would stay by Changsheng's side for so long, so long that he could drink with Changsheng, so long that he no longer slept all day long.

Jiang never knew if Du Qiuliang was in love with him, but he knew that he seemed to be moved by Changsheng. Now Changsheng didn't notice his identity, but he knew very well that as long as Du Qiuliang revealed something, Changsheng would soon guess his identity. And when that time comes...... Jiang Jue stared at Changsheng, who was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

With his immortal nature, he may continue to let himself follow as usual, but they may never let down their guard and drink together. Changsheng would not put too much thought into himself because of the identity of the Immortal Emperor, and he didn't care what the title of "The Strongest Person in the Three Thousand Worlds" represented, because Changsheng believed from the beginning that one day he could also become the Immortal Emperor and become the strongest.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jue slowly showed a helpless smile, he had always admired Changsheng. He admired Changsheng's blatant calculations, and he also appreciated Changsheng's deep-hidden arrogance, but today he was helpless because of Changsheng's character.

"Go back to the temple and rest, tomorrow we'll be on to another plane. Seeing that Jiang Jue had not responded to him for a long time, Changsheng stopped ridiculing Jiang Jue, he closed his eyes and whispered, his voice full of tiredness.

Since ancient times, the once-in-a-century grand ceremony of the small thousand world and its sect have been held in a special plane, and that plane is not far from the Qiongyu Sect, and it only takes one day and one night to arrive by flying sword. Du Qiuliang, who had left before, probably didn't return to Huarong Sect, because he didn't have time, he should have gone directly to that plane alone.

He didn't walk back to the side hall, he still stared at the sleepy immortal in his chair, and the dim light just hid all his expressions.

"Is there any problem?" Changsheng felt the gaze of the general, and also felt the silent atmosphere in the hall, he didn't open his eyes and looked back at the general, but just asked casually.

“…… The man just asked what kind of music you would offer him if it was going to be in front of you. After a long time, the deep voice of the general suddenly sounded in the empty palace, his tone was extremely calm, but the strength of his sword could not help but increase a little.

"Don't just say the name of the Immortal Emperor, especially the man's name......" Changsheng remembered the conversation he had with Jiang Jue when he first wore it, and pulled out a smile indifferently, "You just wanted to ask this, what song I will play in the end, you will know when the festival begins." ”

Changsheng seemed to have a slight smile in his voice as he spoke, the piano music he played when he was filming the glow-in-the-dark wine was composed by him on Earth, and it was quite easy to play. However, he hadn't figured out what kind of music to play on the theme of today's Autumn Coolness, so there was no answer to this question at all.

After hearing Changsheng's answer, Jiang Jue's expression did not change, but he no longer stood against the wall, but got up and walked lazily towards his side hall. At this moment, Changsheng said nonchalantly: "Actually, ......"

As soon as his words sounded, the general paused. Looking sideways at Changsheng, Changsheng still didn't open his eyes, only listened to him lightly say the unfinished words before:

"Actually, I wanted to ask Du Qiuliang at the time, even if that man appeared in front of me, why did I have to dedicate music for him?" Du Qiuliang worshiped Jiang Jue, felt that it was a matter of course to dedicate music for Jiang Jue, and even felt that it was an honor for the performer, but Changsheng didn't feel this way at all.

He agreed to such a topic not because he agreed with Du Qiuliang, he was just to thank Tian Lai Pavilion. Since the Heavenly Lai Pavilion gave him the right to choose, he followed the autumn cool to help the Heavenly Pavilion reduce some of the pressure, so that the performance could go on smoothly.

“…… That's a good point. After half a ring, Jiang Jue walked to his side hall again, and just before the door of the hall closed, his hoarse voice came slowly, and finally drowned in the dull sound of the door of the main hall closing.

Changsheng was right, he didn't care about any tunes at all. He didn't need music from others, he didn't like to listen to music, and if someone brought the piano out to play for him in front of him, he might just turn around and leave. But having said that, Jiang Jue still wants to know what kind of music Changsheng will play for him on the occasion of the grand ceremony. At least that tune, he'll listen to it.

Du Qiuliang, who had already taken the sword, was not in a hurry to go to the plane where the Xiaoqian World Festival was held, and after he left Qiong Yuzong, he suddenly stopped on a deserted mountain peak. There was a cliff on that peak, and Du Qiuliang raised his right hand against the rough rocks on the cliff, and he seemed to be completely immersed in his thoughts, not caring if his white hand would be hurt by it.

And in the next second, Du Qiuliang leaned his forehead on his right arm, and a low laugh suddenly crossed his sleeve and suddenly sounded on the peak. The rock against which his right hand was pressed shattered violently, just as he was in his current state of mind.

Today's Du Qiuliang is completely no longer the self-confidence he had when he was in Qiong Yuzong, and his gorgeous face has been dyed with a little madness at some point. Du Qiuliang was really laughing, laughing from the bottom of his heart, what reason did he have not to laugh? Today he saw with his own eyes the man he had admired for a long time, and today he saw with his own eyes the strongest man in the three thousand worlds-Jiang Jue!

Originally, Du Qiuliang was not interested in the performance of the Xiaoqian World Festival, but if it wasn't for a certain sect master trying his best to persuade him, he wouldn't even go to the Tianlai Pavilion to give it a try. Soon after, he received the news from the Heavenly Pavilion that there were already candidates for the performer, and he didn't pay much attention to it at that time.

Later, he accidentally bought Changsheng's video jade Jane, and saw Changsheng's glow-in-the-dark wine advertisement, and Du Qiuliang recognized the man who always stood behind Changsheng at first sight. That man is a general, and that man will only be a general.

Although it sounded incredible, Du Qiuliang did not doubt his judgment. There was only one image of the general in the three thousand worlds, and he had seen it countless times, and he saw that he could reproduce every thunder pattern on the black coat of the general. The general in the advertisement never shows his face, but his momentum is unique, and no one in the world can imitate it.

Du Qiuliang's laughter gradually stopped, and he stared at his dusty hands, suddenly remembering the time when he first saw him. He was born into a declining family in the Middle Thousand Worlds, and all he heard all day long was the unrealistic rhetoric of his brothers, and what he saw was that they were drinking and drinking and dreaming of death.

The most indispensable thing in the middle thousand world is the nobility, the unruly general is far less famous in the middle thousand world than the high emperor, Du Qiuliang has heard the deeds of the general, but he has never seen his image. And when he stepped into the restaurant that year, the spirit mirror in the restaurant happened to be playing the image of the end. Until that moment, Du Qiuliang knew that there was such a powerful man in the world, and that man's might was enough to impress the three thousand worlds.

Since then, Du Qiuliang has frantically worshiped Jiang Jue, and Jiang Jue has made him see what is chic and what is the strongest. I heard that he would be born on the edge of the small thousand world, and he once had nothing, but in just a hundred years, he became the strongest person in the three thousand worlds, and such a brilliant deed made Du Qiuliang fall in love.

Du Qiuliang didn't know what he was thinking at that time, he left the declining family directly, and came to Xiaoqian World with only a piano. There is not much news about Jiang Jue in the world, Du Qiuliang couldn't find the plane where Jiang Jue was at the beginning, but he relied on his piano skills to spread his reputation in the Xiaoqian World little by little, and today he was finally able to meet that man.

Du Qiuliang admitted that Changsheng's piano skills and singing voice were indeed good, and he also admitted that Changsheng's appearance was extremely handsome, but these were not enough for that noble man to accompany him. He thinks that his piano skills and singing voice are not inferior to Changsheng, and as for his appearance, he is not much different from him, if Jiang Jue is willing to stay for Changsheng, then he wants Jiang Jue to see him too.

At the centennial ceremony of the small world, he will definitely present the best music for the general. 166 Reading Network