Chapter Forty-Nine: The Pleasant Sound of the Piano

"But teaching Wei Shengxi at this time is not a good thing for her, you are her brother, don't cut off her future for your own selfish desires. Cheng Ge was already a little impatient.

Ning Zhuran was also a little impatient, walked up slowly, looked at Ye Ming and Ye Lin, and said slowly: "Uncle Ye, I know that this will be a little difficult for you, but Wei Shengxi's talent is indeed very good, so I hope that you can let us take Wei Shengxi away." ”

Ye Ming's originally withdrawn Qinglong Kunwu Sword reappeared in Ye Ming's right hand, Ye Ming aimed the tip of the Qinglong Kunwu Sword at Ning Zhuran, and said coldly: "I said, no one can take Wei Shengxi away unless they step on my corpse. ”

Ning Zhuran frowned slightly, was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "In this way, today's apprentices, our Silver Spirit Sect can be delayed for four years, after four years, you and Wei Shengxi come to the Silver Spirit Sect to challenge all the masters of our Silver Spirit Sect, if you win, then we will compensate with some of the more precious treasures of our sect, if you lose, then Wei Shengxi must enter the Silver Spirit Sect immediately." ”

"Good. Without waiting for Ye Ming to speak, Wei Shengxi's graceful voice echoed on the competition platform.

Ning Zhuran was stunned and moved his gaze to Wei Shengxi, who was like a brother and sister like a Condor Hero on the tall stone pillar not far away, and couldn't help but marvel at Wei Shengxi's strength in his heart.

In fact, Ye Ming's actions and words just now were actually expected by Yin Ming, so Ning Zhuran's words just now were another plan for Yin Ming.

To put it simply, even Yin Ming didn't believe that Ye Ming and Wei Shengxi would be powerful enough to defeat her in four years, so no matter what, Wei Shengxi would be accepted as an apprentice by Yin Ming.

Yin Ming only knew Wei Shengxi's talent and the talent of comprehension of sword intent, but she didn't know Wei Shengxi's true strength.

With Yin Ming's current strength, if he wanted to detect Wei Shengxi's strength, he could only detect that Wei Sheng Xi was only at the fifth order of the Yuan Transformation Realm, because Ye Ming had also taught Wei Sheng Xi some use of soul power before.

Unless someone stronger than Wei Shengxi's soul power can fully detect Wei Shengxi's strength, no one can know Wei Shengxi's true strength.

Almost all of them cast their fiery gaze on the blue-haired girl in the slim black dress on the tall stone pillar.

Cheng Ge also looked at Wei Shengxi with a stunned gaze, and he was also amazed by Wei Shengxi's strength in his heart.

Hearing Wei Shengxi's answer, Ye Ming no longer hesitated, and said coldly: "Then it's decided to come down and don't send it." After speaking, Ye Ming waved the sleeves of his robe, put away the Qinglong Kunwu Sword in his hand, and turned to walk.

Seeing Ye Mingna turn around and leave, Ning Zhuran also snorted, and also turned around and walked away from the Ye family's hall.

Seeing this, Cheng Ge and a young man who followed also walked to the Ye family hall together.

The people watching the battle saw that the two protagonists of the competition had left, and they also dispersed in a hurry, and walked towards the Ye family hall one after another.

The three elders on the viewing platform, Ye Yun, Ye Jiao and Ye Ning walked towards the Ye family hall together.

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Ye Ming, Wei Shengxi, and Wei Shengyuan were still sitting in a corner where Ning Zhuran had just arrived not long ago, and the three of them were sitting on the stool, their faces a little gloomy.

Ye Lin sat in the first seat, touched his forehead with his right hand, looked at the three people in the center of the hall, and said in a deep voice: "You guys go back, don't send it." ”

The three people Ye Lin looked at were Cheng Ge, Ning Zhuran, and a young man who followed.

Ning Zhuran's face flushed with anger because of anger, and when he heard Ye Lin say this, he snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the hall.

Cheng Ge and the young man from the Yuan Transition Realm also immediately followed Ning Zhuran's side and strode out of the Ye family hall, leaving only Ning Zhuran's cold words.

"Ye Ming, remember what you said today, three years later, the Silver Spirit Sect will compete in a duel!"

Listening to the voice, Ye Ming was just expressionless, and after coldly looking at the backs of the three people who were leaving, he got up with Wei Shengxi and Wei Shengyuan, and also left the hall of the Ye family together.

"There's nothing more to do, let's adjourn. After speaking, Ye Lin slowly got up, and walked out of the Ye family hall with some difficulty.

When the rest of the people heard Ye Ming say this, they all dispersed in a hurry.

Ye Ning looked at Ye Ming, who was walking side by side with Wei Shengxi, gritted his teeth, and said, "Hmph, Ye Ming, I want to see if you can talk and laugh with Wei Shengxi there like you do now!"

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The day after Ning Zhuran withdrew from the marriage.

In a room, on a relatively large bed, there was a blue-haired girl who was like a sleeping beauty, her long blue hair was scattered behind, her slender eyelashes trembled from time to time, and the wide quilt covered her body, only to see the slender white hands and the quiet and beautiful face.

And this blue-haired girl like a sleeping beauty is a little shengxi.

Suddenly, a burst of pleasant piano sounds came into Wei Shengxi's room, which made Wei Shengxi begin to wake up a little.

Wei Shengxi moved her slender eyelashes, opened her sleepy purple eyes slightly, rubbed them, got up slowly, shook her head that was a little dizzy, heard the sound of the piano, tidied herself up, opened the door, and curiously swept her eyes around.

Perhaps because of the disturbance of the sound of the piano, the micro-shengyuan in the room next to Wei Shengxi also woke up together, and the brother and sister listened to this beautiful and pleasant sound of the piano, and suddenly felt very good.

Moreover, listening to the melodious sound of the piano, he suddenly felt that a very pure Yuan Force accompanied by the sound of the Zhenzhen Qin had invaded the bodies of Wei Sheng Xi and Wei Sheng Yuan, as if it was helping Wei Sheng Xi and Wei Sheng Yuan cultivators.

Feeling this change, both brothers and sisters were surprised.

Can you still practice listening to the sound of the piano?

There was some disbelief, but the facts were in front of you.

Wei Shengxi and Wei Shengyuan looked at each other, and suddenly found that Ye Ming didn't seem to wake up.

So the two brothers and sisters went to Ye Ming's room to take a look, and Wei Shengyuan carefully opened the crack in the door of Ye Ming's room, but was surprised to find that Ye Ming was not in the room.

"Huh?" Wei Shengyuan let out a puzzled sound, "What about Ye Ming, he wasn't in the room, could it be that he woke up early in the morning to cultivate?"

"I don't know," Wei Shengxi shook his head, "I'll use the Spirit Rhino Tower to communicate with Ye Ming's heart. After speaking, Wei Shengxi closed his eyes, sank into the silver pendant of the three-layer white tower on the hair on his right cheek, and said a word silently in his heart.

Wei Shengyuan only saw the pendant of the three-layer silver tower on Wei Shengxi's bangs' hair flashed, and after a while, Wei Shengyuan saw Wei Shengxi open his eyes and asked, "How is it?"

"In the back mountains. Wei Shengxi said.

Hearing Wei Shengxi's answer, both of them tacitly opened their wings behind their backs, jumped lightly with their feet, flapped their wings, and quickly flew towards the back mountain.

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In the back mountain of the Ye family, in the middle of a relatively wide green grassland, there was a handsome young man in black, sitting cross-legged by a stream, surrounded by a few strong uncles and the green, dense leaves.

The black-clothed young man placed a light blue guqin with a length of one zhang at his legs, and his slender hands played back and forth in the strings, making a burst of melodious sounds.

The sound of the piano surrounds the jungle, and the heart trembles like a pine wind.

The melodious sound of the piano flows out slowly like a cheerful stream.

The sound of the piano sounded again, both high and frustrated, deep, tactful and exciting.

The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous—like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly.

The sound of the piano surrounds the jungle, and the heart trembles, and the sound is like the roar of the pine wind, and the sound is like the spring water flowing hurriedly.

The beautiful and agile sound of the piano flows out from the fingers, like a thin flow through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable.

Sonic boom forest, Yangguan three stacks, strings and urgent pipes, high and low, beautiful sound, around the beam for three days, beads fall on the jade plate, out of the valley yellow warbler, a song and three sighs.

When people are happy, a breeze rises and falls in their ears. There was a wisp of piano sound in the distance, melodious, and a kind of rhyme was resonant.

This song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world. Slow singing and dancing silk bamboo, the king of the day is not enough. The high place of the Li Palace enters the green clouds, and the fairy music wind is heard everywhere.

The sound of the piano followed the footsteps slowly, and the footsteps of the piano were faintly heard, and the sound of broken leaves, and the beat of the piano, and then drifted away with the wind.

The sound is like a butterfly about to fly, fluttering its wings, flowing clearly and brightly, and it seems that the distant sky outside the plug is precipitating clear light.

The shadow of the passing years, the song of the wind, the elegance of the moon, the whispers of a thousand words, the endless way, the broken strings, the blood covered with the fingers, the frozen rings, the sound of the piano echoes in the bleak place.

The sound flowing from the fingertips is like a butterfly about to fly, fluttering its wings, flowing clearly and brightly, and it seems that the distant sky outside the plug is precipitating clear light.

Melodious like a spring in the mountains, flowing loudly, from time to time naughtily stirring up waves, touching the stones on the shore, saying hello, whispering, and then continuing to flow forward.

Take a deep breath and relax slowly, but without losing that feeling, the charm. Continue with the final performance. Until the end of the last coda, I was engrossed and my body and mind were absorbed into the song.

The dexterous fingers of the young man in black flew on the strings of the guqin, playing a series of beautiful and beautiful music, which was sometimes unrestrained and bright, sometimes euphemistic and delicate, which was really fascinating and intoxicating.

The clear and clear sound of the piano flows. It's like coming from a deep valley and a secluded mountain. Quietly flowing, dripping through the wrinkles of life, dripping through the ups and downs of the years, dripping through the blind eyes of old artists who have insight into the world, dripping quietly.

Under the same sky, who guards a round of waning moon, drinks a glass of moonlight wine, such as I lean alone in front of the window, enjoy the crescent moon, the past is sad, play the past, the strings are broken, and the sound of the piano echoes in the bleak place.