Yang Qingyue took the teacup, shook it under her nose, and smelled it first. Then take a sip, close your eyes slightly, and savor it. Then I drank it all.

"Well, it is clear and cold, proud and natural, worthy of Kunlun's famous tea. It's a pity that the northwest is bitter cold, and the tea also has a sharp edge, which is not smooth enough. When it comes to tea, I have to count Jiangnan, there are countless famous teas and more high-quality products. ”

Wang Qing didn't care. Tea is the same as food, hundreds of people have their own taste. Wang Qing is good at drinking tea, and the conditions are even more convenient in the game, and the good tea from all over the world has never lacked him.

But for him, there are only two kinds of favorite teas, Xinyang Maojian and Kunlun Ice Crystal. One is home, the other is belonging. Yang Qingyue grew up in Yangzhou and has his own preferences.

However, Wang Qing still echoed with great interest. Among men, wine and tea are the best primers to start a conversation, and of course women.

Yang Qingyue has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and her grasp of people's hearts is extremely accurate.

"Boy, it's so flattering to me, it's ill-intentioned."

Wang Qing hurriedly smiled.

"How dare you, how dare you. You are an elder, and you should be honored. ”

Yang Qingyue held the filled teacup and muttered for a moment.

"It's not too much to point fingers. As long as you don't pass on the inheritance of your Changge Gate, you can't control it. ”

Wang Qinggang nodded hurriedly, who else could it be, Tiandao, or the system. The martial arts skills are all extremely strict, and without a suitable tribute or a reasonable reason, the NPC will definitely not pass it on. But experience is difficult to define, and it's up to NPCs to grasp how deep or shallow they are.

Wang Qing has a lot of dealings with NPCs now, and this boundary is clear.

It's just that Yang Qingyue looked embarrassed.

"If it's an ordinary person, I can be regarded as a good word if I fool a few words. But you're in a bit of trouble. I know the foundation of Kunlun, which can be called the best in martial arts. Your foundation is solid, and I really don't have much to say. I have also seen your artistic conception. Although I don't know the specifics, it can be seen that the artistic conception is grand and has great potential. I'm sure you, Master, who should pay attention, have told you too. What your master can't say, I can't say either. For the rest, you kid even used the domain, and I really don't know what else I can guide you. ”

Wang Qing was stunned, he didn't expect this situation at all.

"You have a good relationship with the one who hid the sword, and I believe that your domain is also the one who instructed you. You're all swordsmen, and he can point out more to you. It's a pity that I have only studied the piano all my life and have never practiced swords. ”

"It's okay, Senpai. I've just come out of the customs, I'm a little lazy, I want to come to talk to you, and I've been idle for a long time. ”

Yang Qingyue frowned.

"Why don't I talk to you?"

This time it was embarrassing to change Wang Qing. Although the threshold for music is low, will it not matter, who doesn't have ears, who still can't listen. When Wang Qing was in college, what was popular and what was popular was also widely involved, and it was a lively experience.

But if a piano master wants to talk to you about music, Wang Qing doesn't think that his level can be successful.

Chat pays attention to reciprocity, which is why horoscopes and gossip can become an eternal topic in chatting.

Seeing Wang Qing's thoughts, Yang Qingyue smiled slightly and didn't say much. Raise your fingertips and run them across the strings.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and Wang Qing sat down out of politeness, revealing a listening expression.

But the next moment, Wang Qing suddenly appeared on a battlefield.

The soldiers on both sides were fighting selflessly, blood splattered, and the roar shook the sky. The battle intent and murderous aura were mixed together, and the sky was dark. That kind of monstrous killing intent, and even the fierce Wang Qingtian Dan's killing intent little sword had a trace of turmoil.

Wang Qing Daoguo was running, and his heart returned to peace.

Domain again? What is this for?

There is nothing special about the battlefield, the only difference is the drums of war.

The drums are low and deep, and the rhythm doesn't change much, but it makes people's blood boil a little when they listen to it.

Suddenly, the scene turned.

High mountain fog cliffs, one side is a few shorter. A stove of incense, a cup of tea. The breeze blows in the face, and the sea of clouds is swirling. A melodious sound of the piano sounded in his ears, and Wang Qing almost wanted to flutter into an immortal. Fortunately, it was the Dao fruit that was running again, suppressing the ripples in my heart.

The scene turned again, back to Kunlun Mountain.

The voices are boiling, and the rivers and lakes come to congratulate.

Red candles, red letters, red hijabs.

I went back to the cave room where I married Windsor.

The sound of glamour lingered in his ears, causing Wang Qingxin to be amazed, and raised his hand to lift the bride's hijab.

Wen Saer's beautiful face appeared in front of Wang Qing with delicate makeup. It's all old husbands and wives, and Wen Saer's shy expression tickled Wang Qing's liver.

The music in my ears suddenly became cheerful, full of spring vitality.

Dao Guo jumped suddenly, like a basin of cold water poured down, instantly quenching Wang Qing's desire.

This is Yang Qingyue's domain, and she almost gave this old guy a live Spring Palace.

The scene turns again.

Wang Qing appeared on a mountain road.

Wang Qing roughly understood, and he was standing on the spot, but he wanted to see what Yang Qingyue was going to do.

Suddenly, there was confusion ahead.

At present, a horse fled in embarrassment, and dozens of people followed closely.

Wang Qing fixed his eyes and saw that the person who fled was actually Wanyan Linshi. The leader who chased behind him was Xue Lei.

The most important thing is that the familiar long sword on Wan Yan Linshi's back turned out to be a broken star.

The faint sound of music sounded in his ears again, tickling the greed in Wang Qing's heart.

Kill, grab the sword! The scene that Wang Qing had imagined countless times in his heart appeared vividly in front of him. Wang Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as he stretched out his hand and smashed the star in his hand, he pounced.

Dao Guo was shaken, and he kept reminding Wang Qing in his heart that this was fake.

But the obsession with letting the broken star complete blocked Wang Qing's mind.

Purple Thunder Hell.

Wang Qing came up and enlarged.

An indifferent deity appeared behind him, staring a lot more than before. Especially the pale sword in his hand.

"Grass, hell."

With an exclamation, the scenery in front of Wang Qing's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he returned to the small building and the table.

It's just that Yang Qingyue stared at herself with a ghostly expression.

Wang Qing looked confused, looked at Yang Qingyue, and waited for the following.

"You, you are a swordsman, just play with the way of killing, how can it be the way of death when you see a ghost. Is this an area accessible to living people? Even Kunlun should not have such a heritage. ”

Wang Qing was helpless, and explained again how to get the Death Intent Sword and how to cultivate.

Yang Qingyue's face was cloudy and uncertain, and she sighed for a long time.

"Maybe it's your chance. Since the spiritual energy has declined, the underworld has disappeared, and the path of death and the avenue of reincarnation have also disappeared. Now that the dead have reappeared, it is indeed a world of great changes. Hello, do it yourself, this means is easy not to be revealed, otherwise there will be endless troubles. ”

Wang Qing's face turned dark, and he told him about killing five monks in Jinding.

Yang Qingyue did not participate in the Golden Dome Conference, but she didn't know that there was such a show. He could only look at Wang Qing with pity.

"Then you and Shaolin are a mortal enemy. It seems that it can't be hidden. Boy, cultivate hard, and in the days to come, the bloody wind will always be by your side. ”

After talking about the dead road, Wang Qing asked about the meaning of Yang Qingyue's actions just now.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she asked, Yang Qingyue became angry.

"You kid is a stubborn stone, seven emotions and six desires have been hooked for a long time, and he has a greedy reaction. Are you a young man, how can you be more numb than an old man. Well? Wrong. Is your kid the Dao Heart Nine Turns to the Fruit? Completely controlled the spirit. ”

Wang Qing nodded innocently.

Yang Qingyue sighed helplessly.

"I really should let Han Feichi meet you, he has Li Bai's true biography, he created his own illusion demon heart, and the sound of the piano points directly to the weakness of the soul. Although my piano is heavy, I am not as good as him in this respect. Hey, forget it. I originally wanted you to see the impact of music on the soul, but I didn't expect to meet a pervert who condensed into a Dao fruit at a young age. ”

"You also know that after being first-class, the accumulation of true qi and qi and blood is almost close to the upper limit, and the development is not large. Spiritual cultivation is what we pursue. Happiness is one of the most effective ways to purify the mind and improve one's mood. This song of mine is the treasure of spiritual cultivation. Back then, your master spent ten jars of good wine to listen to my song. It's a pity that the scars of him and your master are too deep, and I listened to it three times, and each time I fell in love and couldn't extricate myself. I can't help him. Otherwise..."

Otherwise? Wang Qing was immediately interested. The master's gossip, the uncles and uncles in the sect are always silent, and they can be regarded as meeting an insider.

"Oh? You don't know. Your master was terrible back then, and he was the first candidate for your Kunlun main lineage. Your current head was only the second candidate. His talent was in no way inferior to anyone in that star-studded era. It's a pity, this emotional intelligence is really, hey. The dignified Kunlun Kongtong Upper Courtyard disciple, the head candidate, the grandmother has a leg, and she plays with a crush. It's simply a wonder among our big sect disciples. ”

"Boy, tell me, with your master's status, find an elder to propose to Qixiu, it's a big deal. He just held back and didn't say anything, and the trouble was out of control. Because of this love, there was a crack in his heart, and his cultivation has not been completed so far. He is the world of Kunlun's generation, shouldering... Well, anyway, your Kunlun was unknown throughout the Tang Dynasty, and your master was the main reason. ”

Wang Qing hurriedly covered up his embarrassment by pouring tea. It's good to listen to the master's gossip, or don't interject.

"I heard that he finally understands now, and has found your master and mother back, and he is also sending wedding cards everywhere. I don't know if I can get it back if I missed it. Forget it, let's not talk about the goods. You kid is good, except that your greed is a bit big, and your spiritual cultivation can be regarded as perfect. Stronger than your master. ”

"But since your Dao Fruit has been condensed, it won't have any effect on you. In this way, live in your turf and the rent should not be less. Just come according to your master. Three times, giving you three chances, you can recommend others to listen. This song can help people heal their psychological wounds, and the kind of strong-willed ones are as useless as you. You take advantage of your chances. ”

Wang Qing got up and thanked him solemnly. But everything that involves the divine consciousness and the soul is extremely high-end, and the half-step grandmaster personally took action, and Wang Qingde admitted his feelings to the handwriting of a generation of piano masters.

Speaking of which, Yang Qingyue sent off the guests with tea.

Wang Qing thanked him again with interest, and then said goodbye.

Coming to the riverside alone, Wang Qing clicked on the system bar and fell into deep thought.

Tasks, tasks, tasks, tasks.

Four tasks are arranged in their own taskbar, three for the apprentices and one for the daughter-in-law. The people around me have more or less problems in their hearts.

Wang Qing thought about it and decided to let Dang Kou and Lao Li Tou try it first.

The heart disease of these two people is relatively shallow. The was mainly a tragic encounter when he was a child, which made him accumulate a lot of hatred in his heart. What's more, there is no clear goal to vent to. The old Han family is dead, and the water bandits who killed the old Han family don't know their identities. So now Dangkou can only take those water bandits on the Yangtze River to vent his anger.

Lao Li Tou is even simpler, and the confidence brought by long-term low-level life is insufficient. Some time ago, he protected Zhao Ruyu and killed a large number of assassins, and there are already signs of improvement. I believe that there is a strong stimulus, and the effect should be good.

As for Duan Tianbiao's task, forget it. As a fierce general in the army, Duan Tianbiao's mind is much more mature than those two apprentices. It's just that the brothers died unjustly, and there is a resentment in their hearts. A second-class member of the imperial court? For the sake of apprentices, if the conditions are right, they will be killed. I won't waste such a rare opportunity.

As for the daughter-in-law, as a husband, I still help her out with my own hands. This kind of thing cannot be left to him.

I made up my mind, and when I returned home, I was about to gather my disciples to make arrangements. A sudden system announcement interrupted everything.

System Announcement:

The way of heaven is disordered, and the world of great contention. From now on, world bosses will no longer refresh at a fixed time. The refresh time is random, the location is random, and the number is random. Players are asked to be prepared.

Wang Qing looked at the system announcement in a daze, full of emotions.

Sure enough, it's going to be messy, and the system is adding fuel to the fire!