Orchid Pavilion Terrace.

It is one of the favorite gathering places for young warriors in the ancestral land today, and the geniuses of the major sects often appear here.

There are naturally reasons why it can attract so many people.

In Lantingtai, there is a woman named Wan'er, who likes to play the piano here.

Her piano sound is very beautiful, even the Holy Maiden of Yaochi has come to learn the piano with her, it is said that Wan'er has no less than the appearance of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, but what Wan'er looks like, no one has seen it so far, her face is covered by white veil all the year round, only revealing a pair of bright and moving eyes, and there are ten thousand styles in the blink of an eye.

Some people joke that with just this talking eye, Wan'er can be ranked in the top three of the top ten beauties of the ancestral land.

Because Miss Wan'er likes to play the piano in Lantingtai, out of curiosity about Wan'er, or because of her beauty and the attraction of the sound of the piano, Lantingtai gathers a lot of people every day.

Today, on the Lanting platform, a Wan'er girl dressed in white caresses the guqin in her hand, the sound of the piano is low, but it is moving, like a picture scroll unfolding in front of people's eyes.

There are many warriors sitting around, but they are all very tacit, and they don't get too close, which seems to be a kind of respect for Miss Wan'er.

There is a magic to the sound of the piano that calms the mind.

Even if a person is anxious and angry, when he hears the sound of the piano, he can't help but dissipate the emotions in his heart and become quiet.

At the end of the song, everyone who was immersed in it slowly woke up and encouraged Wan'er and showed gratitude.

"Listening to Miss Wan'er's song, I feel that my mental strength has increased a little, thank you Miss Wan'er for the sound of the piano. "There are warriors holding fists.

"Miss Wan'er strokes the qin, I can't wait for anything to repay, so I'll give Miss Wan'er a set of boxing techniques. ”

"That's very good, I'm here to perform a set of boxing techniques for Miss Wan'er. ”

Several young warriors scrambled to show off in front of Miss Wan'er.

So, a person in front of the Lanting Terrace, playing a boxing method, not to mention, this boxing method is decent, quite imposing.

After one person finished punching, the second person continued, in order to be better than the first person, the second person took out a lot of strength at a glance, and even the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down.

Just when this person's fist technique was dancing, a contemptuous voice sounded: "It's just some low-level boxing techniques, it's not a shame to take them out, our Holy Son is here, you better disperse, our Holy Son wants to talk to Wan'er girl alone." ”

"Who do you think you are, let's go, let's go. The young man who was boxing, when he heard others comment on him, he was angry, and he turned around and scolded, but as soon as he finished the first sentence, he regretted it, and his eyes couldn't help but give birth to a strong color of jealousy: "Mother...... Mother Mountain ...... Son...... My lord!"

The Holy Son of Mushan didn't pay attention to this person, and his eyes fell on Wan'er.

"Aren't you leaving? I want our Holy Son to make a move, but I can't do it. ”

The person who spoke was not the Mother Mountain Holy Son, but Zhou Quan, who was standing beside the Mother Mountain Holy Son, but now Zhou Quan, compared with before, was much more arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to these loose cultivators in front of him at all.

After the Yaochi event, Zhou Quan followed the Mother Mountain Holy Son, became a subordinate, a casual cultivator, and it was not easy to get ahead, Zhou Quan finally knew a Holy Son, how could he not be imprisoned, even if he was a dog for the Holy Son, he was willing.

Everyone's eyes flickered, if it wasn't for the Mother Mountain Holy Son standing here, just with a Zhou Quan, the people around him were not afraid of him, and they didn't dare to scold, or because of the Mother Mountain Holy Son.

In any case, the Holy Son of Mother Mountain is also the Holy Son of a sect, whether it is status, status or strength, it is not comparable to those who are present.

Right now, Zhou Quan is speaking for the Holy Son of Mother Mountain, if anyone makes a move on Zhou Quan, it will be a shot against the Holy Son of Mother Mountain, and this kind of consequence is not something that casual cultivators can afford.

The law of the jungle is fully embodied in the world of martial artists.

The strong can live willfully, while the weak can only live humblely.

"Holy Son, it's good to say anything in public, you oppress others like this, and Wan'er is also very shameless. Wan'er said slowly.

These words were very soft, and to others, Wan'er was very polite, but the Holy Son of Mushan heard another meaning.

The expression of the Holy Son of Mushan fell on the two women behind Wan'er, and he immediately said: "Zhou Quan, who made you so presumptuous and blew away Miss Wan'er's friends with the qin, and you didn't come to apologize to Miss Wan'er!"

Zhou Quan was slightly stunned, but he was also a smart person, and he immediately knew what the Holy Son of Mushan meant, and he didn't want to anger Miss Wan'er, so he hurriedly bowed his head and apologized: "It's me who opened my mouth for the adults without authorization, if there is anything that offends Miss Wan'er, please don't mind." ”

"Let's go down. The Holy Son of Mushan scolded Zhou Quan, and Zhou Quan immediately retreated behind him.

The scattered martial artists around him did not leave, Wan'er stood up, and the Holy Son of Mushan naturally wouldn't go too far, how could he give Wan'er face.

However, when the Mother Mountain Holy Son appeared, out of fear of the Mother Mountain Holy Son, the surrounding people automatically retreated a few meters and did not get too close.

"How can the Holy Son have time to come to this Lan Pavilion?" Wan'er's implication was to say why the Holy Son of Mushan came.

"Haha......" Mushan Holy Son laughed: "Although I am a holy son, I am also a mortal, how can I avoid vulgarity, naturally I am also curious about Miss Wan'er, so I came to take a look." ”

"It is said that no one has ever seen Miss Wan'er's face, I don't know if my mother mountain son has this face, and I have to see Miss Wan'er's true face once. "Mother Mountain Holy Son said.

"Huh...... I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Lord Son. Wan'er said.

"Well, it's hard for a gentleman not to be strong. The Mushan Holy Son's gaze passed over the two women behind Wan'er without a trace, and he smiled awkwardly.

"I heard that there is a person named Ye Yantian on the ancestral land now, Lord Holy Son, you have seen him. Wan'er said suddenly, and the topic shifted to Ye Qiu.

"Ye Yantian? The Mother Mountain Son looked stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"I don't know what the strength of this Ye Burning Sky is, compared to you, Lord Holy Son, who is weaker and stronger?" Wan'er said.

At this time, Zhou Quan, who was standing behind the Holy Son of the Mother Mountain, took the initiative to say: "What is that Ye Yantian, how can he be compared to the Holy Son, even if he ascends the Yaochi Sendai, he is just an ant, and the Holy Son can destroy him with a raised hand." ”

"Oh, I thought this Ye Yantian was so good, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. Wan'er said lightly.

"How could Miss Wan'er pay attention to such a little person?" said Mushan Seiko curiously.

Wan'er was slightly distracted, and then smiled: "It's nothing, I'm just just curious about this person." ”