After Chen Chun'er heard his words, she asked inexplicably: "Brother Fan, you were slashed by the sword of the Japanese Sword Saint?" ”

Descending is a terrible thing, the realm is slipping, and the rebuilding is more than one degree slower than the beginning, because it is no longer a blank piece of paper that can be scribbled at will, but in the midst of the devastation, cautious and careful restoration, if something is wrong, not only is it useless, but it will be difficult!

"It's not." Zhao Fan shook his head and said: "The power of that sword, although I was lucky enough to avoid being directly hacked to death, but because of the concussion, I received serious internal injuries, and within ten days, before I recovered, I didn't dare to use all my strength." ”

"Oh......" Chen Chun'er breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't just to descend, she said with a smile: "During this period, the senior sister will cover you." ”

"Then Senior Brother Ben is waiting to eat soft rice." Zhao Fan was not ashamed but smiled proudly, the other party's strength was not much different from his heyday, and he had the same confidence to be domineering in the ancient ruins.

After a while, a water curtain floated in the void in front of her, and Su Xi's figure appeared, she took two temporary passes, and said while handing them over: "Mr. Zhao, Chun'er, give it, the master has prepared a banquet over there, and I will wash the dust for you." ”

Zhao Fan took the jade order, and followed her into the water curtain with Chen Chun'er.

The sight was in a trance for a moment, and in the next second, the scene in all directions changed greatly, with ancient buildings, palaces, and the pleasant and intoxicating fragrance of birds and flowers.

The mist surrounds and the fairy sound curls.

This is the hidden door of the sound of the pinnacle of the music pavilion!

Although the Qinyin Pavilion is a first-class force, there are not many disciples, but all those who worship it have a talent second to none in music skills, so among the three generations of disciples, with Su Xi as the chief, there is no second candidate suitable for entering the ancient ruins to compete for opportunities, after all, her junior brothers and sisters are not in place, and if they don't go in, their lives will be in danger, so it will be cheap Zhao Fan, who is no longer strong, "strong foreign aid".

On the way to the main hall of Zongwu, a boy with pigtails asked curiously, "Senior Sister Su, who are this sister and brother?" ”

"A guest invited by the Master." Su Xi pinched his face and said, "Good, let's go play." ”

"Uh-huh." The boy looked at Zhao Fan, then sucked his thumb and left.

"Su Xi, how many disciples are there in the entire Qinyin Pavilion?" Zhao Fan looked around, and only saw some men and women scattered in the distance, and they could pull them over with their fingers.

"The first, second, and third generations add up to less than a hundred." Su Xi introduced: "Today is the deputy pavilion master who lectures on the music scriptures, and most of them have gone to the back mountain to listen to the lectures. ”

"That's right."

Zhao Fan nodded, the strength of a hidden sect is definitely not measured by the number of disciples, he knows that there is a first-class sect, including the master of the sect, there are ten people up and down, but each of them can defeat one by one, so he can't just look at the surface, some are casting a wide net, and some are striving for excellence.

Soon, we arrived at the main hall of the sect, and the meeting room was located on the second floor.

Su Xi pushed the door open in front of him, then turned sideways and said, "Please." ”

Zhao Fan and Chen Chun'er walked into it.

In the middle of the living room is a large stone table covered with gold veins, and there is a woman with a purple veil sitting in the center, with a graceful figure, concave and convex, and a hairstyle with ancient beauty.

And the woman's physiognomy, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes on the top, and a veil on the nose and lips, although blurred, exudes a hazy sense that makes people want to explore.

She is the master of the Qinyin Pavilion.

"Disciple Su Xi, meet the master." After Su Xi came in, he bowed respectfully.

"No courtesy." The voice of the master of the Qinyin Pavilion, even if he only said two words, seemed to be better than the most beautiful ballad in the world, which made Zhao Fan and Chen Chun'er both a little fascinated by it.

Immediately, he came back to his senses and secretly said in his heart: "This sound skill...... It has indeed reached the height of horror, charming but not coquettish, sticky but not tired, lingering sound, a real spiritual voice. ”

In other words, even if the Qinyin Pavilion Master scolded a person, the other party would probably be obsessed and intoxicated to listen.