Qin Mu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, this news was too shocking, and he couldn't help but let him digest it slowly.

Although the official position of the Great Sacrificial Wine of the Kingdom is from the third grade, it does not seem to be very high, but it is too important, and the Tai Academy is in charge of the world's martial arts and supernatural powers, and it is compiled into a volume, which can be said to be the holy place in the holy land of martial arts and supernatural powers in the world, and it is supreme.

Moreover, the officials of Yankang Kingdom are often from Tai Academy, and everyone who walks out of here can be said to be the protégé of the young patriarch, with a master-apprentice friendship.

This official position is not big, but the appeal is too strong!

Coupled with the hidden identity of the young ancestor, it is very terrifying.

Fu Qiyun said: "Since the son has come to me, then rest for a few days first, and then go to the Tai Academy another day." It's just that if Childe wants to enter the Tai Academy, he has to go through some tests. ”

Qin Mu wondered: "What test?"

"Tai Academy is not a place where everyone can enter, you have to become a Tai Bachelor to enter there. ”

Fu Qiyun said with a smile: "The meaning of the ancestor is naturally that the son will become a bachelor first. This year, the assessment of the Tai Bachelor is about to begin, and the son and the scholars from all over the country will be assessed together, and if they have completed the assessment, then they can enter it. ”

"Thank you, Sister Yun'er. ”

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I haven't settled down yet, so I'll stay here for a few days first." ”

Fu Qiyun said in a low voice: "It's not indispensable for the son to live here, but you have to beware of a few little prodigal hooves here, they have a lot of eyes, but they can't wait to climb on my head to be the sect leader's wife." ”

Qin Mu blushed, and said, "There is still such a thing?"

Fu Qiyun chuckled and said, "Childe, you can't stand their provocation like this." You came with your concubine, and the concubine arranged a room for you. ”

The room arranged by Fu Qiyun is very elegant, but the layout in this room looks like a girl's place, and even the quilt is fragrant. Fu Qiyun hurriedly said: "This is a place for the concubine to rest, if the son is not satisfied, he can change another room." ”

"No need. ”

Qin Mu put the burden on the table, but Fu Qiyun was still in the room and did not leave, biting her bright red lip, and said softly: "Does the son have any other orders?"

"No, thank you Sister Yun'er. ”

Qin Muzheng was talking, the burden moved, and a little white fox with a small burden came out of it, Fu Qiyun glanced at it, turned around and walked out, muttering: "No wonder, it was originally from the little fox spirit ......"

There was a smell of wine on Fox Ling'er's body, Qin Mu frowned, and said, "Ling'er, you are hiding in the baggage and secretly drinking!"

"Nope!"

The white fox was drunk, suddenly burped, quickly closed his mouth, and then burped again, stood up on his two hind legs, staggered, and almost fell off the table.

Qin Mu couldn't cry or laugh, took out an empty wine jug from his baggage, and said, "Still say no? I have been studying the Great Yutian Demon Sutra for the past few days, and I have found a technique that is suitable for you, called the Creation and Transformation Spiritual Skill, and I have thoroughly understood it in the past few days, and I plan to pass it on to you, but you are drunk again." ”

The fox on the table was finally planted, Qin Mu picked her up and threw her into the quilt, and the fox Ling'er fell asleep with a pillow in her arms. Qin Mu evaded the pursuit of the Dragon Gate all the way, and it was also tiring, so he immediately lay down and fell asleep.

At night, he was woken up by hunger, and got up immediately, but saw that Hu Ling'er was still sleeping, so he didn't wake her up.

Qin Mu took out the ointment tooth wood in the baggage, washed up, walked out of the room, there was a girl outside the door, saw Qin Mu's eyes lit up, and said with a smile: "Childe got up, my sister knew that Childe must be hungry, so she had already prepared a meal, let me stay here and invite Childe to eat." ”

Qin Mu thanked her, and followed her to an elegant room in Tingyu Pavilion, where the window was near the bamboo, and there were pavilions and rockery pools across the bamboo, which was very quiet.

Qin Mu sat down, several girls rushed in, put down the food, and it didn't take long for a table to be filled. In the pavilion outside the window, a girl in white came with a piano, sat in the pavilion, gently played, and after a while, a few more girls came, some with a pipa in their arms, some with a long flute, and some with a guzheng, where they played and sang.

Qin Mu ate the food, he could see and listen attentively, and he only felt relaxed and happy.

His eyes fell on the ten fingers of the girl playing the piano, and unconsciously put down the dishes and chopsticks, and his own fingers followed suit, and after a while, he fell on the body of the pipa girl, observing the fingering of the girl who played it, and then went to see the fingering of the girl who played the flute, and was intoxicated.

"Flicking the fingers of the thunder pipa hand, it turns out that you not only have to play, but also pick, wipe, hook, pick, hit, pick ......"

Qin Mu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the fingering of the girl in the pavilion when playing made his ten fingers more and more excited, compared with the thunder sound eight styles he practiced, he only felt that his comprehension of the trick of flicking his fingers and thundering pipa hand was getting deeper and deeper, and he had a feeling of sudden penetration, and he couldn't wait to jump out and play a song indulgently!

Seeing the girls playing, he also has the heart to play, this heart burns more and more, but he knows very little about the rhythm, and he doesn't dare to rush into these beauties.

But that heart is getting more and more ready to move.

He was so engrossed that he unconsciously forgot to eat, and his ten fingers were sometimes like stroking the qin, sometimes like plucking the pipa, sometimes pinching like a, and sometimes like plucking the zither.

The girls in the pavilion also seemed to notice the boy in the window, and one of the girls laughed in a low voice: "Sister Yue'er, the son is looking at you!

The girl hung her head shyly, not daring to lift it.

At this moment, Qin Mu finally got carried away, stood up and stepped out, smashing the window lattice with a bang, and came to the pavilion in a few steps, and couldn't help but say that the probe snatched the pipa from the hands of that Yue'er sister.

The girls in the pavilion originally thought that the young sect master would be rough and rob the girl, but they didn't expect that the young master would not rob Yue'er's sister, but snatched the pipa.

Qin Mu seemed to have entered a wonderful state, holding the pipa in his arms, and with a slight flick, what he emitted was not the rhythm of Qingyue's throat, but the sound of a clattering thunderbolt breaking through the air startled the girls!

Qin Mu indulged in selflessness, and played the pipa with his ten fingers, and the thunder fell in his ears and turned into a beautiful rhythm, which was beautiful and pleasant, disrupting the sound of the girls' piano, flute, and zheng.

These girls worked the rhythm, and they were just disturbed by the thunder sound he played, so they adjusted themselves again, and played solemnly one by one, trying to suppress the noise that Qin Mu popped up.

Wow!wow!

The thunder sound played by Qin Mu suddenly changed, becoming sonorous and powerful, like the sound of gold and stone, and the killing aura came out majestically, once again suppressing the rhythm of the women, only to hear the pipa being played by him with strange sounds, making people look at each other.

These girls are competitive, the qin girl slapped her palm, the guqin was erected, standing on the ground, the qin girl played the harp, ten fingers like flying, the rhythm beat so fast that the ears could not distinguish the taste of each note.

The flute girl stood up, her footsteps moved unconsciously, every time she took a step, her momentum increased by one point, and the sound of the flute became clearer by one point, and the rhythm of the music soared upwards with flowers, bent on suppressing the strange sound that Qin Mu popped up.

A woman next to her picked up Da Ruan, and the streamers flew behind her, pointing to the ground from time to time, holding the woman in the air and suppressing Qin Mu's strange voice from the air.

There was also a woman hurriedly ran out of the pavilion, the next moment, the girl pushed out a big dulcimer from the room, ding ding dong knocking the dulcimer, the sound of the dulcimer was clear and more excited, and the rhythm actually had a tendency to turn into a magical power, pushing the girl sitting in front of the piano with the dulcimer, oppressing Qin Mu and the noise made by Qin Mu.

Another girl ran out of the pavilion, only to hear a bang, this girl actually demolished the door, and launched a braided *** There are fifty-six mouths, different sizes, the girl rings the bell with a hammer, the bell is loud, fifty-six bells, the bells are different, and the sound is booming towards Qin Mu.

Qin Mu got carried away, holding the pipa and laughing, the pipa can play a limited rhythm, but in his hand, the Jin Ge iron horse popped out, as if entering a battlefield full of dark clouds of gods and demons, in the lightning and thunder, the gods and demons opened the killing ring, and they were majestic!

In his mind, whether it was the Lei Yin Eight Style taught by Ma Ye, or the village chief's swordsmanship, or the lame's leg technique, the butcher's knife technique, and the dumb hammer technique, they were all rubbed into his playing.

There are also chapters about music and rhythm in the Great Yutian Demon Sutra, and at this moment, his mind is also pouring into his mind, so that the sound of his pipa is urging and cutting, and the killing is getting heavier and heavier, and vaguely the pipa is mixed with divine sounds, demon sounds and faint Buddha sounds.

Suddenly, this pavilion could not withstand the rhythm of everyone's music, and it was torn apart, and the maids and Qin Mu were about to fall into the pool, and hurriedly burst out of their vitality and made themselves stand on the water.

The girls walked on the water, constantly rotating around Qin Mu, the rhythm was more urgent and tighter, Qin Mu's vitality exploded, the pipa was erected in the air, the ten fingers jumped, and the pipa sound was noisy and cut, resisting the rhythm coming from all directions.

Suddenly, the strings of the pipa were broken, Qin Mu threw the pipa away, and the women were happy in their hearts, but they saw that the water in the pool suddenly floated, and the waterline surrounded Qin Mu, Qin Mu was no longer subject to the size of the pipa.

"What are you arguing about?"

Fu Qiyun walked over, and saw that the girls were losing and retreating, and suddenly a girl laughed, threw the bamboo flute, and danced to the rhythm of Qin Mu's music, wandering and disheveled.

Fu Qiyun showed a look of surprise, hurriedly went back to the house and took out his pipa, and said, "Childe is enlightening supernatural powers, sisters, you stand down, I will help him!"

Just as they were talking, the girls were defeated, manipulated by Qin Mu's rhythm, dancing on the water, singing and dancing, and laughing very demonically.

Fu Qiyun shook his head again and again, and the sound of the pipa sounded, suppressing the rhythm played by Qin Mu with flowing water, and the girls came to their senses, hurriedly saluted Fu Qiyun, and retreated from the waterhole.