Everyone was also stunned, Sister Yan Tianshen and the two of them had gloating looks on their faces, Hezhou had nothing to do and liked to hum a few words, and his voice was not bad, just let him come to a song in front of everyone, and it would be exciting to think about it.

Zhang Ling was a little apprehensive in his heart, it may be that he performed well for the first time, and he was appreciated by the three teachers, presumably other people are a little more familiar, plus he is now Xie Jiaoxi's 'beloved apprentice', He Jiaoxi should not be difficult for himself, at most find the master to settle accounts, depending on the situation, He Jiaoxi should not be able to beat the master and the twilight teacher.

Although the two are not obvious, but the tacit understanding between the two and the trust between their every move, it is difficult to think without affection, not to mention the two swords of similar shape, two sword spikes that look very similar, these two people must be in a group.

Sister Yan patted Zhang Ling's shoulder and said softly, "Well done." ”

He Zhou shook his hands angrily and pointed at her, "You, you, do you think I can't hear you?"

Tian Shen glanced lightly at Zhang Ling's shoulder that had been patted by his sister, and turned back quietly.

Opening his hand, Sister Yan said provocatively, "I am willing to lose the bet, He Jiaoxi, your students are watching." ”

He Zhou trembled for a long time and didn't speak, and for a long time, under the eyes of the general manager, he groped for a while from the knife box behind him, and took out a dark yellow, small arm-length piccolo, tilted his head, and stalked his neck.

"I'm not good at singing, so I'm going to make it difficult for me to blow you a tune, and it's a tune that none of you have ever heard. ”

The flute is different from the style of the usual flute, to the point that it seems to be made by itself, out of long-term play, it is very smooth on it, and the color is also a little dull, it should be no special treatment, it is an ordinary, self-made piccolo, the sky is inexplicably some expectations, "I didn't expect you to have this hand, it is very deep." ”

Zhang Ling saw that everyone didn't seem to have any objections, and everyone was also very curious about this flute, so he nodded.

He Zhou was not afraid of the thousands of people up and down in this country's prison, turned around and said to the students who automatically gathered behind him with blue ribbons, "We lost this time, I am willing to gamble and lose, and I can't lose next time." ”

Although these words are plain, how can young people easily admit defeat, so many people secretly make up their minds in their hearts.

Everyone is not stupid, they won't stare at it, and this is also the first time to play, so naturally we can't make it too embarrassing.

Leaning lightly against the tree on the side, a look of nostalgia appeared in his clear eyes, rubbing his hand a few times, and putting the flute to his mouth.

Although the piccolo is not good-looking, the timbre is crisp, and the unknown tune that is blown out is leisurely and melodious, and it is very comfortable to listen to, and the several fights of the party are slowly moving away, as if on the top of the mountain, listening to the water of the mountain stream, whether it is urgent or slow, and it is inexplicable, but the heart flows to the distance with the gurgling water.

If you don't look at the two short knives behind him, this scene is just like a carefree boy, harmless to humans and animals.

On the library building on the side, Yumei and Xie Yuben were watching the excitement upstairs, and when they were about to leave, they were hearing this song, and the two stood upstairs and watched, the young man was half-squinting, holding a simple piccolo, and the mottled shadow of the tree was cast on his face.

This kind of music, the whole capital, maybe only Hezhou blows out, as if I saw a young man, carrying a knife, walking step by step from the mountains, excitedly looking at the scenery all the way, whether it is wind, frost, rain or snow, can never bury the chic smile on his face.

Yumei said, "Found it." ”

"What?"

"The best piece for you. ”

Xie Yu was a little puzzled, but the master traveled from south to north, and her experience should be good, but Hezhou like this is really heartbreaking.

At the end of a song, like a good rain, it suppresses the dust and leaves a place clear.

The school governor and Shen Qiu glanced at each other, good seedlings, but unfortunately listening to his heart from the song, it is a chic and wanton temperament, how can he pull people into the whirlpool for nothing.

He Zhou calmly collected the flute, rubbed it with a cloth towel, and put it back into the box with a cherished one.

The two sisters smiled and said, "Yes, why do you keep this hand?

He Zhou glanced at them, "You are just listening to a novelty, this is just an ordinary tune that I learned from my master." ”

Shen Qiu said happily in a bottle, "Then Your Excellency's master is not an ordinary person." ”

This old man has never seen it, He Zhou walked over and said, "It's all three meals a day, and it's just ordinary people." ”

Sister Yan introduced, "This is the sacrificial son of the Jixia School Palace, Lord Shen Qiu. ”

"Hehe, Xiao Yan'er is out of sight. ”

He Zhou arched his hand at him and said hello.

The three of them were about to speak, when they heard someone in the crowd say loudly, "I thought I could see some bloody scenes today, but I didn't expect the competition to be enjoyable, and I also watched a music performance." ”

The man looked like he was in his thirties, with good facial features, a broad sword pinned to his waist, a calm breath, and steady steps, but the three of them didn't notice this breath just now.

This person's strength is not very strong, but the method of swallowing breath is a little special.

Tian Shen said in a low voice, "Breathing Technique." ”

The two sisters nodded, this kind of method, few people know, and it can make the three of them not feel it, they should be a master.

He Zhou turned around and said, "You don't think it's exciting enough, I don't know how many tricks you think you can take over any of the three of us?"

That person's words were already unpleasant, and everyone in the country was angry, but there was a school governor, and the teachers were there, so naturally it was not the turn of these students to intervene.

The man said, "In Mingyuan, the Lower Qin State, I was supposed to enter Chu with the mission, but because I have been cultivating swords for many years, I heard that the three young masters wanted to see each other as soon as possible, so I came to visit in advance. ”

The Governor stood up and said, "Since we are friends from other countries, we should be good students." ”

Mingyuan said, "Master Xuedu doesn't have to care about me, I'm just a wandering ranger now, only Mingyuan, no Qin State Mission." ”

This guy is really cunning, report his identity first, even if he uses his own personal name, if something happens, there will naturally be someone who will take advantage of the topic to play, and now he is talking about things in his personal name, what he has done excessively, as the host, he can only 'tolerate'.

Sister Yan sneered, "Then do you want to fight, or do you want to go in and drink tea." ”

Mingyuan smiled, "Couldn't you beg for a drink after the First World War?"

He Zhou hugged his arms and said idly, "Then who do you want to fight with, depending on your age, you are embarrassed to fight with students, since you are here for the three of us, which opponent do you want to choose." ”

Everyone is ready to pack up and go home for dinner, but I didn't expect that there was still a good show to watch, and naturally stared at this side enthusiastically, although most people couldn't see anything, there were too many people.

In this sudden situation, many people went and returned, and some people hurriedly went out to report the news.

Ming Yuan looked at the three of them for a while, "Since Ming is learning swords, he naturally wants to compete with swordsmen in the world, and Miss Xie is a girl, so can you let me see the swordsmanship of the Twilight family in Fengyun Villa?"

Tianshen took a step forward, "Extremely happy." ”

Everyone was crowding to make way to the ring, and the two of them were flying, and the nearest ring was also a few feet, and in an instant, the two were already standing on it.

Everyone craned their necks, ready to watch a big fight.

Sister Yan hugged her arms and didn't move, and He Zhou yawned boredly.

Zhang Ling, who was standing on the side, although he knew that the three of them were very powerful, but he didn't know their depth, this person came to provoke, he must have some ability, this Mingyuan, in the Qin State, is also a famous swordsman, but they are like this, it seems that there is no pressure at all, and there is always a feeling that the result will be unexpected.

The two of them stood still, Mingyuan pulled out the posture and waited for the battle, although these three people were young, they refused to investigate, they were not showy, they had real skills.

Tian Shen had already taken out the evening song from the sword box, holding the sword in his left hand.

I always felt that something was colliding between the two, of course, Tianshen was just standing there, and he couldn't see the flaws, and his amber eyes looked at Mingyuan seriously.

Obviously, he was just looking at it, but Mingyuan's back was gradually soaked with sweat.

I didn't see Mingyuan make a move for a long time, this person is quite cautious, since I gave you face, you don't want it, then I will make a move, thinking in my heart, Tianshen has already made a move.

The thumb of the left hand held the hilt of the sword, the blade of the sword was exposed for three points, and the momentum was released in an instant, and many of the people present were wearing swords, and for a while, the surrounding swords came out.

"That's?"

"The power of the Sword King. ”

Someone looked at He Zhou and Xie Jieyan's side, and found that only the weapons of the two of them did not move, so their strength was at least as high as the current performance of Twilight Tianshen.

Hundreds of swords unsheathed, trembling, worshipping, what a scene, people only see people bowing down to the higher, where they have seen the worship of swords.

Mingyuan held his sword, his heart shocked, no matter what the strength of Twilight Tianshen was, it was just a sword momentum, which was already the only one in his life, but he still gritted his teeth and pulled out his long sword, ready to come and see this unparalleled sword intent.

Tianshen saw him draw his sword, and it was also a long sword out of the sheath, the speed was far better than Mingyuan, the cold flashed, the person had already moved out of Sanzhang with the sword, and blinked to Mingyuan, Mingyuan had to raise his sword to fight, knowing that he couldn't fight, but he couldn't admit defeat, this is the insistence of a swordsman.

Hearing the crisp smell of the collision of gold and iron, everyone reacted from the shock, put away their weapons one after another, and looked at the front of the stage.

It's just a short time after collecting the sword and turning around, Tianshen has already completely crushed Mingyuan, less than ten moves, it seems that in the blink of an eye, Mingyuan's sword was picked up, and the tip of the sword of the evening song pointed at his throat.

Tianshen's qi machine had already locked on him, and it was already unavoidable, the speed was too fast, and everyone just reacted, and they found that they had won.

Someone in the audience whispered, "This person is too weak, right, such a person dares to come to my Dachu to challenge?"

Someone snorted coldly, "It's not that he's too weak, it's just that the opponent is too strong, Mingyuan is a famous swordsman." ”

Too lazy to ignore other people's words, Tian Shen only said, "You're not a wanderer yet." ”

Put away the sword, turn around, and do it in one go, Mingyuan didn't seem to realize the fact that he had lost so quickly.

The war that everyone is looking forward to has ended before it has even begun, and it is only half a cup of tea before and after.