The sword cultivation camp is in the Pure Heart Bamboo Forest of the Haoyue Alliance!

In the pure bamboo forest, the sound of the flute rises slowly. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Who is the piper?" Although Ye Shuming does not understand the deep meaning of music, he can still hear the charm of the flute.

The sound of the flute is as crisp and pleasant as the sound of the piano, and the person who can blow this kind of flute sound must have a high level of cultivation of the pure heart bamboo flute.

"Yanyu Jiangnan!"

Duan Bing made a gesture of boosing and said, "Tutor Yanyu Jiangnan usually doesn't play the flute, and there will be distinguished guests visiting the flute today." ”

"The secluded scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, a cloud of smoke and rain is your life!" Ye Shuming lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "I don't know where the four characters of Yanyu Jiangnan come from?" ”

"Don't speak!"

"Yanyu Jiangnan is the most secretive person among the mentors of the Haoyue Alliance, and we only know that he once made a bet with the master of the Sword Alliance. If the Sword Alliance Master loses to Yanyu Jiangnan, the Sword Alliance Master will resign from his position as the Alliance Leader, on the contrary, if Yanyu Jiangnan loses to the Sword Alliance Leader, Yanyu Jiangnan will stay in the Haoyue Alliance as a mentor until Sword Qing dies. Duan Bing stared at the Qingxin Bamboo Forest not far away, and said, "It is said that the Sword Affection Alliance Leader used a real sword in that battle, otherwise the Sword Affection Alliance Leader may really lose to Yanyu Jiangnan." ”

"This ........."

Ye Shuming's eyebrows furrowed and said, "Could it be that Yanyu Jiangnan can break the fierce Xuanbing Sword Qi of the Sword Alliance Master with just one flute?" ”

"Yes!"

Duan Bing's eyes were very firm, and he smiled with great affirmation: "In addition, Tutor Yanyu Jiangnan doesn't like others to talk about the rights and wrongs of the worldly things when he is playing the flute. ”

"Huh...... Duan Bing, I thought you had forgotten my habits? A whisper accompanied by a faint flute sound came into Ye Yuming's ears, and said: "The song just now was played for you, and now this song is played for your friends." ”

"Thank you, teacher, but I don't know what the teacher is going to play for my friend?" Duan Bing bowed his hand and laughed a few times: "I don't know if the teacher can inform Duan Bing in advance and let Duan Bing help his friend tutor." ”

"Yes!"

There was a saying in the Qingxin Bamboo Forest, saying: "**Three songs." ”

"This ........."

Duan Bing folded his tongue a little and said, "I wonder if the Yanyu Jiangnan Mentor can change the song?" ”

"Don't change!" Yanyu Jiangnan's words were very light, but when the voice came out, it was extremely heavy.

"Cold-blooded, these three ** songs are Vajra Song, Lotus Song and Requiem Song. The Vajra and Lotus Sutras are derived from the Diamond Sutra and the Lotus Sutra, so these two songs can be peaceful, while the Requiem is a song created by the teacher of Yanyu Jiangnan, which can easily capture people's minds. Duan Bing's face was extremely serious, staring at Ye Yuming coldly, and said.

"Hmmm! You can give it a try. Ye Shuming was already fearless in his heart, and he naturally wanted to comprehend this kind of strong man's state of mind.

"Huh...... Then I started. The voice of the Netherworld in the depths of the Pure Heart Bamboo Forest slowly came out, and said, "Duan Bing, you are not allowed to help him!" ”

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The sound is like a flute, and it rises.

At this moment, the endless sound of the flute surrounded Ye Shuming's deep mind and captured people's hearts.

Boom!

As the flute sounded, the surrounding Qingxin bamboo forest rustled continuously, causing the bamboo forest to make a fuss, as if someone was fighting in the bamboo forest.

Ye Shuming closed his eyes tightly, listening carefully to the sound of the flute in his ears, and when the sound of the flute entered Ye Shuming's ears, it floated in Ye Shuming's mind and absorbed the bottom of Ye Shuming's heart.

The heart is originally the sea, and the sound of this flute is the wind, blowing Ye Yuming's calm heart from time to time.

"The first song, King Kong song!" The Yanyu Jiangnan bamboo flute was placed on the corner of his mouth, and the air flow slowly emerged from his dantian, blowing into the bamboo flute, and letting the bamboo flute sound softly.

Pleasant, harsh!

"What a beautiful flute." At this moment, Ye Shuming fell deeply into the realm of bitterness in his heart, and said: "This song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world." ”

"I can't bear it in the first song, I'm afraid this guy will be like us in the future, from a former genius to an ordinary person in the Haoyue Alliance." The flute rose and attracted a few people to watch, and some people in the crowd talked about it.

"Hmmm! It is said that Senior Brother Duan Bing only broke through the second of the three songs of Mentor Yanyu Jiangnan. Someone took over and said, "As for Ouyang Hua's kind of person, he can only stay extremely awake in the second song, but he can't wake up." ”

"If he can't break through the first song, it means that his talent has reached the limit, and there will be no higher achievements in the future."

From people's discussions alone, we can know that the height of the Yanyu Jiangnan realm is high, and the talent of the disciple can be distinguished by the sound of the flute, if this kind of person does not have strong strength, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

"Duan Bing, take your friend away from the Qingxin Bamboo Forest!" In the depths of the secluded bamboo forest, this sentence suddenly came out, and he said coldly: "Your friend can't wake up the first song, and he doesn't need to test his talent anymore." ”

"Thank you, teacher!" Duan Bing's face suddenly became extremely ugly, "Could it be that you really recognize the wrong person?" ”

"Huh?"

"Why doesn't the Yanyu Jiangnan tutor play the flute?" Suddenly, a few words of doubt came out, his voice was full of disdain, and he asked coldly. In fact, when Yanyu Jiangnan asked Duan Bing to take Ye Shuming away, Ye Shuming had already woken up, so he looked at Yanyu Jiangnan's disdain for Ye Shuming, and now Ye Shuming naturally would not give Yanyu Jiangnan a good look.

"Huh...... It turned out to wake up. Yanyu Jiangnan is very curious about what means this ghost-faced man used to wake up, you must know that the ghost-faced man did not have the slightest phenomenon when he woke up from the sound of the flute, so it can be said that the ghost-faced man woke up very suddenly.

"The second song, the Hokke song." Yanyu Jiangnan couldn't help but laugh coldly a few times, and said, "Duan Bing hopes that your friends can wake up from the second song like you." ”

Take the song as the soul, take the soul as the soul, and play the requiem in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yanyu Jiangnan was curious, he said that he was playing the Lotus Song, but it was actually the third Requiem, because he wanted to see what kind of means the ghost-faced man in front of him used to wake up.

Boom Boom!

A huge dementor suddenly burst out from the bamboo flute in the south of the Yanyu River, and the dementor was an illusory shadow, like a huge hellish Shura, the huge Shura wore a blue-black ghost mask, and slowly pushed towards the sky with his hands on his shoulders.

Shura is about fifteen meters high, just a palm is about the same size as Ye Shuming's body, and now the huge Hell Shura is floating above Ye Shuming's head, Ye Shuming just felt that his eyes were suddenly dark and didn't say anything.

'Whew, Whew......'

Hell Shura propped up his arms, and there was a bamboo flute in Shura's hand, and at this moment Yanyu Jiangnan controlled Shura, and Shura followed Yanyu Jiangnan to slowly play this "Requiem".

"It's uncomfortable." Ye Shuming closed his eyes tightly, quietly perceiving his heart, allowing his consciousness to swim in his heart, even so, the piercing roar pierced into Ye Shuming's heart like the tip of a needle.

"Teacher, why did you do that?" Duan Bing didn't dare to say more at this time, because he knew that Ye Yuming at this moment was about to break through his state of mind and wake up from the Requiem of Yanyu Jiangnan.

For Yanyu Jiangnan to play the third song for no reason, Duan Bing also felt very sudden in his heart, after all, the cold-blooded person who could wake up from the first song had already surpassed ordinary people.

If he can wake up from the second song, he will be a genius among geniuses, and now Yanyu Jiangnan takes the third requiem to test the cold-blooded, but tells the cold-blooded that it is the Lotus song, what does it mean?

Duan Bing didn't understand, but he didn't want to ask more, he knew that Yanyu Jiangnan must have his own reasons for doing this.

Absorb! Soul!

The huge Shura opened his eyes, his huge pupils hung high in the sky like lanterns, and his voice was as heavy as a thunderstorm, extremely harsh.