And the head of Qingya, the top of the palace, Qingyu and the four elders were all shocked. The word "ink phase" in Xiao Chu's mouth was light and breezy, and several of them could hear it clearly.

Mo Xiang, among the Three Kingdoms, the only prime minister surnamed Mo is Mo Xichen of Cangguo, and Xiao Chu also directly nominated the surname Dao and said it.

The first minister in the world, people even call Mo Xichen "heavenly man". Shocking and shocking, stunning and stunning to move the world. The four uniques of Cangguo, Mo Xichen, monopolized the two.

The old man who is a master of the world praised it-

Wenzhi martial arts, no one can be out of the right of Xichen.

Although Qingya and others are people from the rivers and lakes, Mo Xiang's reputation is too loud, and everyone is praised in the rivers and lakes, and his reputation is no less than that of the divine doctor Xiao Chu.

A miracle doctor Xiao Chu gave Qingya and others a headache.

Qingya originally thought that with the Qingcheng faction and the heroes who came this time, they would overwhelm the two masters and servants of Xiao Chu with more people, even if the martial arts of the master and servant of Xiao Chu were high, they could be as low as so many people? wants to coerce Xiao Chu to marry his daughter. Xiao Chu is a righteous man and a gentleman, and he will never be ungrateful, and he will not want his own daughter. The Qingcheng faction climbed the big tree of Xiao Chu to enjoy the shade, even if Xiao Chu did not accept the position of the head of the Qingcheng faction, the prestige of the Qingcheng faction would increase greatly.

People will be unlucky, and they will stuff their teeth with cold water.

The head of Qingya is now, not only did he not get the fast son-in-law of Dongbed, but he killed a Mo Xichen on the way, and he also wanted Zi Binglian, even if he wanted to give away the hot potato of Zi Binglian, he didn't know who to give it to.

Looking at the two world-class wizards in the main hall, Qingya, Qingyu and the four elders smiled bitterly, this battle will surely become famous through the ages, and the Qingcheng faction will also spread good stories because of this.

But, who is the Qingcheng faction's treasure purple ice lotus?

Neither side can be offended.

The divine doctor Xiao Chu is not only the pinnacle of medical skills, but also the poison technique is invisible. There used to be a small sect, because a disciple threw Xiao Chu's jasper flute to the ground, although the jasper flute was bad. But a few days later, only Orion discovered that the small sect was empty, and later someone found the corpse powder in that sect, who else could there be corpse powder with no bones, except for the divine doctor Xiao Chu?

When this matter came out, the entire martial arts was shaken.

Since then, no one dares to offend Xiao Chu in the slightest.

Mo Xichen, the world's first minister, shocked the government and the opposition, and moved the world with stunning beauty. During the reign of the first emperor of Cangguo, he took the meritorious examination, and the first emperor appointed the champion Lang, once he was an official, and he became an official to a first-class university scholar and a prince's teacher. The first emperor died, the crown prince Mu Qing ascended the throne as the emperor, Mo Xichen had a meritorious role in eliminating chaos, and was appointed prime minister by the emperor of Cangguo, one person was above 10,000 people, and from the position of the prime minister of the champion Lang Dao, Mo Xichen took half a year. For the sake of the prime minister, Mo Xichen rectified the dynasty within half a year, and the civil officials of the Manchu Dynasty did not surrender. The law was overhauled, and the whole country received rave reviews. Mo Xichen has been the prime minister for three years, and within three years, even if there is a faint monarch and demon concubine in the Cangguo, there are many Yan countries outside.

Looking at the land of Cangguo, there is still a scene of life. Even if the Yan Kingdom sent troops this year so quickly and surprisingly, it was jaw-dropping, and the Cangguo suffered heavy losses. And Mo Xiang only brought a beauty to the Emperor of Yanguo, and the Emperor of Yanguo ordered the withdrawal of troops. Looking at the world, as soon as the ink phase comes out, who dares to compete!

These two figures of equal rank, one in the rivers and lakes, the other in the court, neither of them can be offended. It was when the head of Qingya, Qingyu, and the four elders were in a hurry.

I saw that Chu Jue took out the Biyue Xiao in the brocade bag on his waist, the body of the flute was crystal clear, the whole body was green, and there were no flaws. Chu Jue's slender big hand caressed Xiao Chu's body, as if he was loving and intoxicated, just like Biyue Xiao was Xiao Chu's rare confidant. The blue moon flute is like a psychic, and the green flute has a touch of brilliance on it, like the green moon at night.

Hua Qianyan glanced at Xiao Chu, and didn't think anything was strange, she was no stranger to Biyue Xiao, and even when Chu didn't pay attention, she even played with it, it was indeed a rare treasure.

And Hua Qianyan is more curious about Mo Xichen, Mo Xichen is good at the piano, and the world knows it. However, Mo Xichen came out with only a feather fan as white as snow, and nothing else, what do you want Mo Xichen to compare with Chu Jue's Biyue Xiao?!

When Hua Qianyan was in a hurry for Mo Xichen, I saw Mo Xichen walking up the steps very calmly, step by step, like a leisurely stroll, walking to the jade case of the head of Qingya, his thin lips opened lightly, and said: "Master Qing, borrow the jade case." ”

The head of Qingya was in a trance, not knowing what Mo Xichen wanted his jade case for, so he nodded mechanically.

I saw that the feather fan in Mo Xichen's hand was lightly raised, and the shape of a piano was drawn on the jade case, and then Mo Xichen's technique was illusory, and he could only see the white feather fan drawing thousands of phantoms in mid-air, which was dazzling.

After a while, Mo Xichen's expression was indifferent, and the feather fan, which seemed to be weak and could not help the wind, waved lightly on the jade case, and there was a "bang", the Qingcheng faction has never been replaced since the opening of the mountain for hundreds of years, and it was placed in the Qingling Palace, symbolizing authority, symbolizing the Qingcheng faction, and the jade case of pure mutton fat white jade that has gone through hundreds of years of wind, frost, snow and rain, and countless blood changes-

It shattered violently, and after only a cracking sound, there was no more sound, only pieces of broken jade ash remained, scattered with the wind.

Everyone present opened their mouths in astonishment, including Chu Jue, without exception.

Even if Chu Jue doesn't look down on Mo Xichen and is a little bored, Chu definitely has people who are really talented and learned, and he has always respected him. Mo Xichen is no exception.

When the smoke will be blown away.

When he looked at it again, Mo Xichen was dressed in white clothes with silver silk embroidered edges, holding a feather fan in one hand and holding a jade qin in the other, the feather fan swept above his head, several ink hairs slipped down, and the feather fan was inserted in his waist, Mo Xichen flew back to his original position, put the jade qin that had just been made on the table in front of him, and a pair of slender and dexterous hands shuttled on the jade qin, like a wonderful dance, amazing.

When he looked at it intently, a complete white jade qin was quietly placed in front of Mo Xichen-

The jade qin is made according to the phoenix body, with a head, a neck, a shoulder, a head, a tail, and a foot. The highest part of the piano is Linyue, the middle of the bottom of the piano has a larger sound groove dragon pond, and the tail part of the sound groove is smaller Fengnuma. Up the mountain and down the swamp, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, covering all the world. On the forehead side of the mountain, there are seven string eyes of the same size that are tied to the strings, and under which there are seven piano treasures used to tune the strings. At the side end of the headstock, there are not exquisite, but delicate phoenix eyes and treasures. The scorched tail of the tail is even more exquisite. Thirteen have no style but are glorious.

A jade qin that is not exquisitely carved and has no exquisite and complicated styles appears in front of everyone's eyes, and the sunlight outside the window is cast into the hall, illuminating the jade qin vividly.

Even the skilled craftsmen who make the violin see the whole process of making the moss and have to bow down.

"Dangdang~~" Mo Xichen tuned the strings and tried the tone, the timbre was just right.

"It's time to go." Mo Xichen made a "please" gesture with one hand, retracted his hand dexterously, stroked the surface of the piano with his ten fingers, and the beautiful sound of the piano flowed between his fingers, and each scale seemed to be alive, singing on the piano.

At the same time, the sound of the flute followed, a deep valley, and the sound of the flute was like a swan song in the empty valley.

The sound of the piano and the sound of the flute compete with each other to hide, but also complement each other.

When the head of Qingya came back to his senses, the fragmentation of the ancestral jade case, the sound of the piano and flute ensemble came, and the head of Qingya did not understand the rhythm of music, but he couldn't extricate himself from indulging in it.

"Wouldn't it be a pity that there is no peerless song in the air, and there is no dance in the world." Hua Tianyan's ethereal voice came, and he glanced at Hua Tianyu.

The brother and sister have a natural understanding.

"The sky rises, and the shadow dances." The voice was low and magnetic, and the sound of a jade strike came from the mouth of Hua Tingyu

At the same time, the long sword of the Chengying Sword was unsheathed, and the man who looked like jade was dancing with the hilt of the sword, and then looking at the shadow cast by the sun, the man like jade was waving his sword to the sound of the piano flute.

"Peerless song, red sky."

The female voice of the ethereal valley orchid shouted, and the flower tilting face wearing the lake blue dress had already jumped in the air, like the red silk of blood fluttering, drawing countless wonderful arcs in the air, the woman was fluttering in blue clothes, dancing a shocking flying dance, and the flower tilting face danced with a small success, I don't know how many times better than the flying dance that she practiced in the stone room.

It seems that the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow is returned to the wind.

And the shadow sword of the flower tilting feather does not fall behind in the slightest, the shadow sword is invisible and tangible, the form is also intangible, the body and the shadow are fused, extremely ingenious, and extremely perfect. Dressed in white, elegant and natural.

Soaring, like a dragon.

The Flying Dance and the Shadow Sword complement each other, changing in accordance with the change of rhythm. Dance, soft and beautiful; The sword is rigid and elegant. Dance with the sword, sword falls, and Ayafly. The contradictory long silk and long sword are amazing because of the tacit understanding of the dancers.

There is no need for any verbal explanation, no need for any drills, this is the power of blood.

The piano and the flute, like opponents and bosom friends of mountains and rivers, whether they are opposed to each other or played in ensembles, are all in their own styles, tunes in various cities, and skillfully combined together, converged into a peerless song.

Such a peerless song, I'm afraid there won't be one outside the world.

Biyue Xiao, Qingcheng Qin, Chengying Sword, Hongxiao Aya, the four different instruments, the four of them did not have any rehearsals, so they naturally played and danced-

Peerless song, dance of the world.

Qingcheng Paili Qingling Hall will also go down in history because of this "peerless song, world dance".

It's quiet, and even the breeze is reluctant to disturb this showdown!

Suddenly, Mo Xichen's tune changed, and the tune that he played casually became a regular tune. Chu Jue was stunned for a moment, not to be outdone, the flute voice changed, and played the same tune.

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it.

I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.

The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.

Helpless beauty, not on the east wall.

The deep voice of Mo Xichen's magnetic voice chanted leisurely, with admiration for beauties, and desolation without searching. Such a humane poem spit out in Mo Xichen's mouth, not only did it not feel weird, but it added a trace of fireworks to Mo Xichen.