Xia Mu picked up the flute and blew it for a long time, but it couldn't be a tune, and it couldn't be tuned. But she herself was still very satisfied, and she didn't even notice that Chang'an didn't have the slightest killing spiritual power overflowing at this moment, and the Holy Maiden Temple was not affected at all and collapsed.

Raise your hand and drink two glasses refreshingly.

"Situ Wankong, your magic weapon is now in my hand, and I still treat your precious magic weapon like this, will you be angry? If you're really angry, come out and meet me. Because I'd love to see you, even though I'm afraid of hell. ”

After a long time......

"Why haven't you come out yet? Or are you no longer here? I really want to talk to you, and we can talk about it...... Well, I think about it, what to talk about. By the way, they said that Chang'an can be converted into a divine blade, which is a long sword. But how do you convert it? I haven't found it yet. They don't teach me either, but I guess they don't know, including Situ Lan. Hum! By the way, do you know that my blood seems a little strange. I really didn't mean to, I don't even know why. You said...... When Situ Lan finds out, will he kill me? But...... But he said that no matter who I am, he will take care of me. However, I was really afraid, afraid that he would kill me with his own hands after he really knew the truth...... Woohoo......"

The woman had already drunk a jug of wine while crying and laughing, and at the same time two thick lumps of blush were applied to her cheeks. Shaking his head and feeling familiar with Chang'an, he touched the backyard, opened a door and walked in, the lights were not lit, and he actually touched a bed in the dark, hugged the quilt, and fell asleep.

In the fog, I could hear someone say, "Where are you like me?" The amount of alcohol is so poor, I'm not drunk with a thousand glasses, and you've only drunk a few glasses! There is no shame in losing people. ”

"Huh?" Who's talking, so sleepy, can't hold up their eyelids.

Then the voice in his ears sounded again: "Chang'an and Changsheng are the same divine weapon, even if you can blow Chang'an, then Changsheng will inevitably be controlled by you, they don't teach you, then I'll tell you how to use it." ”

Xia Mu was very sleepy, his head was swollen, and his limbs didn't obey the call, so he had to lie there stiffly, and then he heard a woman whispering a few words in his ear, and carefully distinguished, it turned out that she was actually teaching herself how to use Chang'an and Changsheng. Could it be that she is Situ Wankong? Is her ghost really back? But no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't open my heavy eyelids, I couldn't even look at her, and I used all my strength to finally give up and fall into a deep sleep......

It wasn't until the harsh sunlight shone into the house that the summer curtain fan opened his eyes in a daze and rolled over.

Well? Where is this? How did I end up here?

Obviously, this is not my room in the guest house, because it is obviously much more opulent, both the furnishings and the utensils are of exquisite quality. I was especially attracted by the pink gauze curtain, and the sunlight penetrated through the gauze curtain and sprinkled on my body, which was beautiful.

Sitting up, he instinctively touched Chang'an, who was at the head of the bed, but he touched a piece of cold iron, and when he looked down, he actually had a long sword horizontally.

Scared a spirit, where did this sword come from? It's so close to my pillow, but I'm glad I didn't cut off my head last night.

No, what about Chang'an?

Hurriedly got up and lifted the pillow and quilt, and there was nothing at the head of the bed except for the long sword forged by the hilt of the mutton fat jade sword and the peach-colored black gold sword.

Could it be that this is immortality?

In the chaos, Xia Mu began to recall what happened last night, only to remember that he actually ran to the Holy Maiden Temple to spend the night, and this room should be the Holy Maiden's bedroom. Look at this arrangement, it's really girly. It's so embarrassing, why did you run here and fall asleep.

By the way, I did have a dream last night, is the woman in the dream Situ Wankong? Is she really coming? He also told himself how to use Chang'an and Changsheng.

Slowly picked up Changsheng, and sure enough, the feel and weight were so similar to holding Chang'an, and the whole body of the sword was shining in the sun, which was extremely dazzling.

"Oh my God! Changsheng is so beautiful! "It's no worse than Situ Lan's Xueji, the main thing is that the weight and handshake are very consistent with him, and he is so handy at waving.

Recalling the whisper in the ear of the person in the dream last night, he tried it according to the method, held it sincerely on his chest, and silently recited the mantra in his heart, and the long sword in his hand really flashed back into the snow-white jade flute in a ball of pink fluorescence.

"Wow! Oh! MY GOD！ It really can! The woman was so excited that she couldn't speak.

Day 4.

When Xia Mu appeared on the sword training platform of Linyue Peak with the steps of six relatives who did not recognize him, Situ Ming had a serious and stunned face.

"You're late." Situ Ming was very unhappy, it was usually the disciples who waited for him, and he had never waited for someone like this.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to. It's just that your family's former saintess Situ Wankong came to me last night, so I was delayed for some time. Xia Mu threw the pot directly, so she wouldn't tell Situ Ming because she drank too much and overslept last night.

"What did you say?" Situ Ming's face changed, and even his pupils dilated.

Xia Mu did not answer directly, but took out Chang'an, put it on his chest, and silently recited the secret in his heart, and the flute immediately turned into a long sword and held it in her hand.

"Hiss......"

Xia Mu heard the sound of the monks around Lian Jian Ping gasping for air, including Situ Ming in front of him, of course, and said with a little smugness: "Well, she told me about this last night. ”

In fact, until this moment, Xia Mu has not come out of the world to really have a dream. Now even she has to believe that maybe she appeared in this moon bud cloud, maybe it was really related to the saintess Situ Wankong back then.

“…… Okay, after fifteen years, let me see the power of immortality again! After that, Situ Ming actually rushed over directly with his sword.

Xia Mu could only be so frightened that he instinctively raised his hand to block, while shouting: "What are you doing? I don't know swordsmanship! Aren't you going to teach me? ”

The 'bell' emitted by the blades of the blades brought up a string of sparks, and at the same time, a gust of wind was set off, and a stone statue behind Situ Ming fell in response.

Xia Mu was shocked and fell to the ground, and even Changsheng got rid of his hands and flew away. And Situ Ming was also shocked by the aura and retreated three steps back, and couldn't help but look back at the shattered stone statue behind him, and a trace of cold sweat broke out behind his back.

"You're sick!" The woman who fell so dizzy was already so angry that she couldn't choose what to say, what are you doing? I'm here to learn swordsmanship, so why didn't I start doing it before I started? Even if you win, will it be glorious? While covering his broken elbow, he slowly got up and said, "I said Lord Peak, do you want to kill me directly?" ”

Situ Ming's heart was mixed with surprise and ecstasy at the moment, the natural aura of that long sword was really immortal!

And the woman in front of her obviously doesn't have half a point of spiritual power, but she can force herself back by just relying on immortality, which is really amazing.

"Pick up the sword and come again!" Situ Ming shouted.

Xia Mu wanted to go back and do something, but when the words came to her lips and swallowed back, Situ Ming's overly serious expression made her dare not make a mistake, and quickly picked up Changsheng.

"Look, start with the simplest move!"

With that, Situ Ming began to dance his sword one move at a time. Xia Mu also stared at it with wide eyes, remembering carefully, although it was sweating like rain at the end of the day, it was so happy that people shivered, and even ate a bowl more than usual for dinner.

However, in the past two days, Xia Mu's identity as the captain of the demolition team has been confirmed, and today he has demolished almost all the buildings around Lianjian Ping, although it is completely not his original intention. Therefore, now all the monks will automatically avoid her when they see her from afar, for fear that she will accidentally split herself.

Day 5.

As soon as the hour arrived, the sound of hoarse and mocking flutes and the roar of some buildings falling down one after another sounded on Yingxue Peak.

Half an hour later, Situ Chang, who had removed the body protection enchantment, shook his head and kept himself awake as much as possible, and was so destroyed that he almost passed out in the morning. But looking at the summer curtain with an expectant look in front of him, he still said: "It's a little better than before." Maybe it was against his heart, and he couldn't help but cover his chest again.

"Really?" Xia Mu said happily, she also felt that she had indeed improved.

Situ Chang nodded again and said, "Well, yes, you still need to practice diligently." ”

"Okay, teacher, I'm going to practice hard. By the way, I want to go again......"

"Alas! Go, go, go! Situ Chang, who had always been good-tempered, finally waved his hand with a changed face, he really didn't want to see the woman in front of him anymore.

At that time, the flute sound of Situ Wantian can be described as the sound of heaven, and a requiem can be blown around the beam for three days, and the aftermath is endless, which makes people not know the taste of meat.

Let's go back to this summer curtain? As soon as I played the flute, I had to find a thatched house, so that I wanted to go to the thatched house inexplicably. If it is said that the flute of Situ Wankong can make people cry and retreat from the enemy, then this woman's flute can be called urging people to pee, and it can also retreat from the enemy.

Situ Chang, who has always been good at music and rhythm, and is proud of it, has been deeply hit by the most serious blow in his life on this woman, and even began to doubt his life......

In order to calm his ears, Situ often suggested that Xia Mu go to other peak masters to take classes.

Therefore, when Xia Mu appeared on the Linyue Peak with his immortal life in the sword training flat, those monks who were originally practicing swords in the ruins were scattered in an instant, and then there were many unwilling ones, quietly hiding under the building that had not yet completely collapsed, all wanting to see the power of the rumored immortality.

After a cup of tea, Situ Ming, who disappeared, came.

"Master, you're finally here!" After seeing Situ Ming appear, Xia Mu rushed forward happily.

"Isn't it supposed to be on Yingxue Peak today? How did you get here? Situ Ming saw Xia Mu from a distance, and his face began to twitch. At the end of the day yesterday, she obviously worked hard to teach for a day, but she still only instinctively cut indiscriminately. When she was allowed to practice by herself, there were still some moves to speak of, but as soon as she made the moves, she was all messed up, like a brute bull.

To be honest, Situ Ming really didn't want to see her at this time, but when he saw the person with a bright smile running towards him, he finally swallowed that breath and continued: "Since you're here, let's start practicing swords." ”