Chu Chaosheng exhaled lightly when he was sure that there was no one around and he could start.

I saw him standing on the roof, motionless.

His saber quivered.

After about five breaths, the Qianzhen Sword he was holding in his left hand was automatically unsheathed and suspended in the air.

It is Chu Chaosheng's swordsmanship.

This time, it's not about controlling the sword, Chu Chaosheng can easily control the sword.

However, Chu Chaosheng had just broken through the artistic conception, and he was not yet proficient in the flying of the sword.

That's why it took so long to get Edgeworth to fly.

Below the artistic conception, those with outstanding talent can control the sword.

Above the artistic conception, with the meaning of the sword.

Of course, not everyone is qualified to be Edgeworth.

Like Lu Hongyi, although his realm is profound, he will never be able to resist the sword.

Chu Chaosheng's mood calmed down slightly.

Jumping lightly, stepping on the body of the real sword, his body was straight, like a spear.

His green clothes swayed from side to side under the breeze, and there was a faint sense of elegance and dust, showing chic.

The True Sword swayed slightly, but it did not affect Chu Chaosheng at all.

Under Chu Chaosheng's control, the True Sword slowly rose into the air.

Chu Chaosheng took out an object from his arms, which was in the shape of a long strip, and it was a bamboo flute.

The color of the bamboo flute is verdant, and at a glance, there is still a feeling of freshness and verdantness, as if this bamboo flute is not ordinary.

The bamboo flute was left to him by Chu Chaosheng's master, and he didn't say who made it, but he heard the master say that it was made of thousand-year-old bamboo, and it has a history of almost 1,500 years now.

Chu Chaosheng remembered the look on his face when the master handed him this bamboo flute, it was a very melancholy and vicissitudes of life, with a strong look of nostalgia, he didn't know why the master had that look.

Chu Chaosheng still remembered the scene that when the master handed him the bamboo flute, he lowered his head and took it with both hands, and the master said a very strange thing, and finally the thing was returned to its original owner.

Since then, Chu Chaosheng always felt that the master had hidden many things from him.

These things are probably related to himself, but now he has not reached the point where he can know these things.

Chu Chaosheng withdrew from his memories and adjusted his breath.

Slender and powerful fingers hold the bamboo flute to his mouth.

The flute sounded.

Chu Chaosheng's blowing is not fancy, it is very ordinary, very unpretentious, but it inexplicably gives people a very reassuring feeling.

The prelude is not long, and the sound is not very loud.

It's just that in the empty and silent night, no matter how you control it, the sound of the flute has already enveloped the entire Xuanyuan Mansion.

Under the sound of the flute, Xuanyuan Qingtong heard it most clearly.

She was originally lying in her clothes, without sleep, and her mind was focused on today's conversation with her mother.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the flute, and Xuanyuan Qingtong's first reaction was to go out to see who was playing the flute.

But when she got up and was about to go to the ground, she found that she couldn't move, and she suddenly understood that this was Chu Chaosheng's momentum oppression.

She also talked to Lin Xun and the others on the road, and knew that Chu Chaosheng was relying on his momentum to oppress the two of them at that time, so that the two of them could not make a move.

But what puzzled Xuanyuan Qingtong was that listening to what Lin Xun and the others said, Chu Chaosheng's momentum was extremely turbulent and majestic, but why could she only feel a faint trace of momentum.

Could it be that it's not Chu Chaosheng?

Xuanyuan Qingtong couldn't help but secretly guess.

The sound of the flute gradually turned from low to high, as if from the valley plain to the top of the high mountain.

Ups and downs, down and down, ups and downs.

Xuanyuan Qingtong's mind gradually immersed in the sound of the flute, and his mood changed with the sound of the flute.

Even the true qi in her sea of qi involuntarily operated, leading to places that she had not discovered in the meridians that she had been running in before.

Very suddenly, Xuanyuan Qingtong spit out a mouthful of black blood, the blood was thick, but Xuanyuan Qingtong only felt that his body was light, and he seemed to be a lot healthier and had a very relaxed feeling.

She knew what it was, it was the dark wound left by the heavy blow when she broke through the three-rank realm.

She was also faintly aware of it, but she had never been able to get rid of the dark wound.

She didn't expect that just listening to the sound of the flute would be able to remove her secret wounds, and even her state of mind cultivation would be much higher, and the road to martial arts would be better in the future.

Suddenly, she gently bit her blood-stained lower lip, her face was complicated, and she didn't say a word.

She knew there was no need to have any more questions.

I don't know why, she really wants to ask Chu Chaosheng in person now. Like, just like my mother said.

Chu Chaosheng's breath was long, and the song was finally coming to an end.

Xuanyuan Mansion didn't really make him feel like he was in a no-man's land, just for a short while, Chu Chaosheng could feel that there were no less than ten grandmaster-level masters approaching. Including the head of the Xuanyuan family.

This also made Chu Chaosheng have to sigh that the Xuanyuan Mansion has a great cause.

The tune that Chu Chaosheng played was also taught to him by the master, but the master didn't know the real name of the tune.

But I have to admit that this piece is worthy of a treasure.

There are only two effects of this song, one is to sharpen the mood, and the second is to clean up the dark wounds. These two things alone are enough to make people in the rivers and lakes rush to it. What do people who practice martial arts ask for?

It is nothing more than the words "fame" and "profit".

But the weight of these two people is not light. How many people were crushed by force, and they didn't get their heads. Either he is unknown or he dies in a foreign land. In the final analysis, one is incompetent, and the other is not hard enough. If you want to be famous, you still want to save your life, and you can't talk to anyone if you don't have the strength.

How does the strength come from? Isn't it by that pitiful realm? If you want to go far, you can't go up in your mood, there are only two words, don't think! There is a good saying, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed? There are no three or five scars on the body of the rivers and lakes, how can you be embarrassed to say that you are mixed with the rivers and lakes?

Every time you fight, no matter who wins or loses, there will be some injuries on anyone's body, both openly and secretly. The skin injuries on the bright side, internal injuries or something, that's easy to solve. But the dark wounds hidden in the bones, hidden in the corners of the body, are really embarrassing.

From this point of view, it can be imagined.

How important is this piece by Chu Chaosheng. It's a treasure. The dozen or so people who came from Xuanyuan Mansion did not disturb Chu Chaosheng, first, the head of the family did not speak, and they did not dare to act rashly. The second is that Chu Chaosheng stood with a sword, which made people unable to see the depth. On the contrary, his temperament is detached, and his independent demeanor makes these people secretly praise. However, some people thought that Chu Chaosheng had come to Xuanyuan Mansion to provoke, and his expression was not very good.

The third is that Chu Chaosheng's song is also beneficial to them, and the benefits are not small, and they don't dare to interrupt Chu Chaosheng, for fear that they will lose this opportunity in vain.

There are even people who have greedy eyes in their eyes at this time, secretly thinking about how they can start, and they can't wait to get this magical song from Chu Chaosheng immediately.

It seems that Chu Chaosheng is already in the bag in the eyes of these people, and the fragrant dumplings that are about to arrive.

In fact, what they didn't know was that Chu Chaosheng was only playing the first part of this piece.

The whole song is divided into three parts, one of which is used below the general artistic conception; Second, it is used in the sense of communication, and third, it is a pity that it has been lost.

At that time, when Chu Chaosheng heard this answer from his master's mouth, his face was full of loss, and he didn't know the value of this song, such a song was actually lost like this. I have to say that it is indeed a pity.

Chu Chaosheng remembered the past when his master taught him this piece for no reason, and sighed softly.

The bamboo flute was also withdrawn by him, and he looked at the circle of people around him, there were about twenty or thirty of them.

There are five of the first grade, which is not bad, and the number of people of the second and third grades is about the same.

Chu Chaosheng looked around unscrupulously, but someone on the side of Xuanyuan Mansion was unhappy, and with a light step on the roof, a piece of good green tiles was broken, and the person then picked up, Xuanyuan Hong did not stop him, he also wanted to see the reality of this young man. I saw that half of the green tiles shot towards Chu Chaosheng, but Chu Chaosheng looked down at the window of Xuanyuan Qingtong's house as if he didn't see it.

A vague smile suddenly hung on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't see how he moved, and the half of the flying tile burst in the air. Be all abroad. Everyone in Xuanyuan Mansion was a little surprised, although this temptation was a small trick, but Chu Chaosheng's cracking method was too light, as if it was similar to him exhaling.

Chu Chaosheng didn't care about the people in Xuanyuan Mansion who were thinking about it, he just looked at the window and helped you do this last thing.

Inexplicably, Chu Chaosheng thought that he and Xuanyuan Qingtong were on the way to and from Taicang City, Xuanyuan Qingtong once said that if Chu Chaosheng left the Eastern Continent, she would also accompany him to see the scenery of the main continent.

It's just that it seems to be a bit regrettable.

I'm the only one left to go to the main continent.

An old man in Xuanyuan Mansion spoke, "Dare to ask the prince what is the important matter of visiting my Xuanyuan Mansion late at night?" Why not go through the main entrance? But go straight into the hinterland of my Xuanyuan Mansion? Three questions in quick succession. But there is a lot of content hidden in it.

On the surface, he is very polite, but in fact, he is asking the teacher to ask for guilt. What do you want to do when you break into Xuanyuan Mansion in the middle of the night? Don't go to the main gate, sneaky, there must be an ulterior purpose, and come directly to the interior of Xuanyuan Mansion.

If Chu Chaosheng answered that there was something, he could cling to the matter of not going to the main gate, the truth was on their side, and he could knead Chu Chaosheng as much as he wanted. If Chu Chaosheng doesn't answer, it's even better, just when Chu Chaosheng acquiesces, the viciousness of his mind can be seen.

Chu Chaosheng ignored him, looked around at the people in Xuanyuan Mansion, and said lightly: "I have no malicious intent, as for believe it or not." As for what the senior said, it was indeed wrong to do it, and if he had the opportunity, he would definitely come to apologize. It's just that now I'm leaving, and I ask the head of the Xuanyuan family to let me go, okay? ”

After all, Chu Chaosheng is on other people's land, and this is still Xuanyuan Qingtong's home, he can't leave as soon as he wants, at least he has to give the Xuanyuan family enough respect.

It's just that before Xuanyuan Hong could speak, the old man from before jumped out and pointed at Chu Chaosheng and said, "Vertical Zier dare!" My Xuanyuan family is not where you can come and go whenever you want. ”

Chu Chaosheng's face turned cold when he heard this, and he sneered: "I respect you as a senior, and I should call you a senior, but it doesn't mean that I will tolerate you everywhere, and then dare to have the slightest covetousness for my things, even if you are a senior, don't blame me for being disrespectful." ”

The old man's face turned red, and he was angry. He felt that his majesty had been provoked, and said angrily: "Do you think that you will not take the world into account if you know how to resist the sword? Today, the old man is here to teach you. ”

Chu Chaosheng didn't want to completely mess with Xuanyuan Mansion, making it difficult for Xuanyuan Qingtong, after all, doing it was not the same situation as not doing it.

And Xuanyuan Qingtong didn't know what was going on outside, the reason why she didn't come out was because she had the same thoughts, and she didn't want Chu Chaosheng to be embarrassed.

Chu Chaosheng snorted coldly, and asked the real sword to carry him into a streamer of light and pass away.

The old man was even more angry before, and even he felt that many people behind him were secretly laughing at him. People really want to come and go.

The old man was still about to speak, but Xuanyuan Hong patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it." Just ask Qingtong to find out. ”

At this time, Xuanyuan Qingtong also knew that Chu Chaosheng had left. I opened the door and walked out, and everyone on the roof noticed it and jumped down.

Xuanyuan Hong looked at Xuanyuan Qingtong and was about to speak, but Xuanyuan Qingtong interrupted directly.

"Father, don't ask. He is Chu Chaosheng. Xuanyuan Qingtong was a little tired.

"Father, you don't have to ask about his whereabouts. You can't keep him, and he's, perhaps, never to come back. When he said the last sentence, suddenly Xuanyuan Qingtong's expression darkened, and his face was full of undisguised loss.

Just leave Donglu like this, and I won't see you again in the future, Chu Chaosheng.

Xuanyuan Qingtong, you are really cowardly.

For no reason, Xuanyuan Qingtong sniffled.

Experienced a feeling she had never experienced before.

I'm sad and want to cry.

There was a glitter in the corner of her eye.

It's just hidden in the night, and no one notices.

Except for herself.

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Chu Chaosheng Imperial Sword went to the outside of Taicang City, and there was a huge thick white in the faint sky.

If Xuanyuan Qingtong was here, he would definitely be able to easily identify that this was Chu Chaosheng's bird, Xingyun.

Chu Chaosheng Imperial Sword walked to Xingyun's side, he stretched out his hand and stroked Xingyun's soft hair, and said softly, "You are the only one who accompanies me." ”

Xingyun gently rubbed Chu Chaosheng's palm as if enjoying it, and let out a loud chirp.

Loud in the sky.

Although it was late at night, it had a weak impact on masters like Chu Chaosheng. The sword flew in the night sky, and Chu Chaosheng suddenly had a heroic spirit overlooking the mountains and rivers under heaven.

"Xingyun, let's compare. You're fast, or I'm fast. After saying that, Chu Chaosheng didn't say hello, and the real sword under his feet suddenly flew out, leaving Xingyun behind.

Psychic in the clouds.

With a sudden flap of his wings, the huge two wings flapped, leading Xingyun's body to chase Chu Chaosheng and shuttle through the night sky.

Above the nine heavens, the mighty song fell.

"I have seen thousands of miles of Shenzhou, and the bright moon is at the head.

No flowers and no wine.

I don't care about his winter, summer and spring and autumn, I am free.

I'm self-conscious.

When I came, the spring breeze warmed and the stream flowed.

I saw that at this time, the summer insects were bustling, and the chaffinchs were chirping.

I forget that sometimes, the autumn frost is full of grass, and Liao Xing is scarce.

When I went, the snow was falling in winter, and it was spring.

Who said when I came? The waterfall is majestic, the river is surging, like rolling wild waves, like swallowing a giant bull.

Who said when I went? The mountains breathe, the clouds and mist are burning, if you pick the sky, if you reach the dangerous building.

Nine clouds outside the moon bent hook, flying stars hate the magpie bridge sorrow.

Once the court spends a thanks, a night of snow and porridge.

Pull the bow and hook the string to shoot the white deer, and leave the white deer to bite the silver hook.

Listen to the drizzle hitting the plantain, and laugh at the delicate girl's fingers.

Don't listen, once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan is not a cloud.

Don't look at it, thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons.

The sun and the moon in the city, between the mountains and the mountains.

Dragon Bird Dance, Immortal Building. A leaf full of Bodhi trees.

Jade Dragon Terrace, Hanging Pavilion. A song of red dust refines the heart.

A sword is three hundred miles away, and one mile is one mile after another.

Floating clouds live and die, and they grow and disappear.

True, through the ages.

False, 10,000 years of stench.

The wind and the clouds and the mountains and the water, the heaven and the earth are discolored.

Love and hate, sorrow and joy, sorrow and forgetfulness.

The sun is clear, and the moon is secluded.

His heart is vermilion, and his heart is fierce.

Let's ask the immortals in the sky, who comes and goes with thunder? Strong, bold and shameless.

Let's ask the common people in the world, how many dare to mention the Wu hook? Majestic spirit, meat is unbearable. ”

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