Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Song Pavilion
readx;? After seeing Yin Qiuxue and the three of them walk into the Yiqu Pavilion, Han Yi suddenly smiled, turned around and walked towards the south city gate, the disciples of Qianxia Valley just now saw that they were going to the Demon Beast Mountain Range to practice, and acting in that kind of place was much more convenient than this Qu City!
However, Han Yi didn't go far before he ran into the group of Qianxia Valley disciples again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½s
Han Yi's face remained unchanged, but he was full of doubts in his heart, these people went and turned back, didn't they encounter some accidents?
Thinking like this, in order not to arouse suspicion, Han Yi also turned a blind eye to these Qianxia Valley disciples, and had to walk past them again.
But at this time, the first white-robed young man suddenly stood in front of Han Yi.
"I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" asked the white-robed young man with a smile.
"The surname is Han, and the name is Yi. Han Yi replied simply.
"Yue Lingfeng in the Lower Heavenly Feather Building, I don't know what sect Senior Brother Han is a disciple?" Yue Lingfeng continued to ask.
Han Yi's eyes narrowed suddenly, Tianyu Tower was one of the top ten sects in the Eastern Realm! This was different from his own guess, he thought that they were all disciples of Qianxia Valley, no wonder this person's aura far exceeded those peers behind him!
"Han is carrying out the secret mission of the sect, and the specific identity is inconvenient to disclose, if Senior Brother Yue is interested, he only needs to take me a sword in private!" Han Yi immediately replied, he is not a disciple of the top ten sects, and he doesn't know much about the top ten sects, the best response at this moment is naturally to let the other party guess for himself!
Yue Lingfeng smiled and nodded, his expectation was good, the other party was really the same as himself, and he was also performing that task!
"Where does Senior Brother Han live?" Yue Lingfeng suddenly asked again.
"I'm going to stay overnight at Ichikaku. Han Yi immediately replied.
"I'm just going to Yiqu Pavilion, why don't we go with you?" Yue Lingfeng suggested with a smile.
"Hehe, since Senior Brother Yue is invited, Han should obey his fate!" Han Yi suddenly smiled.
After a few words, Han Yi naturally joined Yue Lingfeng's team, and under the introduction of the other party, he quickly remembered the names of the others.
The handsome young man closest to Yue Lingfeng is named Pei Jun, he is clever and very sociable, Xuanli has reached the middle stage of the Tuoyuan Realm, and it can be seen that he is very valued by Yue Lingfeng, and a female disciple next to him is named Xu Ying, who looks very ordinary, but Xuanli is in the late stage of the Tuoyuan Realm, except for Yue Lingfeng, she is the strongest in the group!
There are four people left, three men and one woman, namely Zuo Yuan, Zhao Dong, Wang Gang, and Yuan Feiqin. Zuo Yuan and Zhao Dong were both Xuanshi in the middle of the Tuoyuan Realm, while Wang Gang and Yuan Feiqin had just arrived at the early stage of the Tuoyuan Realm, and Han Yi's drop of essence blood was dyed on Yuan Feiqin's skirt before.
A few people walked all the way towards Yiqu Pavilion, Yue Lingfeng talked about the current trend of the Eastern Realm, and the topic has been around the ten major sects, but it is a pity that Han Yi has no understanding of the ten major sects at all, and the audience can only remain silent, if the other party takes the initiative to ask him a question, he will say that Han only has kendo in his heart, and things other than kendo, Han never cares about responding to the other party.
Therefore, after hearing such words three times in a row, Yue Lingfeng suddenly smiled and said, "In this way, Senior Brother Han is going to concentrate on sword cultivation and prepare to show his skills in the Ten Sects of Sword Theory in half a year?"
Ten Sects on Swords? Han Yi condensed in his heart and silently wrote down the matter......
After a while, the group finally came to the door of Yiqu Pavilion, Yue Lingfeng and Han Yi walked in side by side, and the rest of the Qianxia Valley disciples were a little behind, and as soon as they entered it, a handsome maid came to receive them.
"What do you want to order?" asked the maid respectfully.
Han Yi didn't know anything, so he kept silent, but to his surprise, Yue Lingfeng also seemed to be here for the first time, as soon as he heard this, he immediately threw the question to Pei Jun: "Senior Brother Pei, you are familiar with this place, so it's up to you to do it!"
Pei Jun nodded immediately, then stood up and said to the maid, "Order the song!"
"Shangqu, five hundred spirit stones per person!" said the maid with a smile.
Hearing this, Han Yi immediately raised his eyebrows, this is not to say that he will live for a few days, just ordering a song will cost five hundred spirit stones, if you add food and accommodation, it will not cost tens of thousands? Fortunately, there are a bunch of wronged people around me now!
After making up his mind, Han Yi stood still, without the slightest intention of paying money! Sure enough, as soon as he saw him acting like this, and having a frame of being on an equal footing with Yue Lingfeng, Pei Jun immediately took the initiative to pay the bill for him!
"A few adults, please go upstairs with the slave maid!" After receiving the spirit stone, the maid smiled and said.
Under the guidance of the maid, the group soon came to a luxurious private room on the fourth floor, in addition to those extravagant decorations, there was also a stone sculpture with the same stone sculpture as the entrance of Yiqu Pavilion, but the size was several times smaller.
After everyone sat down, the maid immediately handed out a menu to everyone, looking at the various dishes on it, Han Yi casually ordered the two most expensive, anyway, he didn't pay for it himself!
After a few moments, the maid put away the menu and walked out of the private room with a smile, and at the same time, the beautiful sound of the stone carving began to come out of its mouth......
"Two senior brothers, the biggest feature of this song city is this song pavilion, and in the first song pavilion, the point song is divided into the lower song, the middle song and the upper song!" Seeing that the maid had left, Pei Jun immediately began to explain to Yue Lingfeng and Han Yi, "The lower song is a song that civilians listen to, and it can be heard anywhere in this city, so the people who come to this song pavilion basically only order the middle song and the upper song, the middle song is for cultivation, and the upper song has the effect of purifying the heart and suppressing demons. ā
Han Yi looked nonchalant at first, but when he listened to this song, he felt uncomfortable, and at this time, Pei Jun happened to say the word demon suppression, and his face couldn't help but change!
"What about commenting on songs, I heard that in addition to the songs, this song pavilion seems to be more particular about commenting songs?" Yue Lingfeng asked with a smile, he was attracted by Pei Jun's words, and he didn't notice that something was wrong with Han Yi for a while.
"Senior Brother Yue is right, according to legend, the owner of this pavilion once heard a heavenly sound in a dream, only to think that it was the most beautiful music in the world, but after she woke up, she couldn't remember the scene in the dream, and she couldn't even recall what kind of musical instrument it was! After that, in order to reproduce the natural sound in the dream in the world, she devoted everything she had, composed eleven songs, four songs for the bottom, four songs for the middle, and three songs for the top, but these eleven songs are all flawed, in order to pursue perfection, she composed music all day long in Qucheng, asked the shortcomings in the songs of the guests, and then changed it herself, and over time, it became the current song pavilion ......" Pei Jun said slowly, seeing that everyone was fascinated, he suddenly snorted, "Actually, this story was made up by the storyteller!" How can there be a master of the Tongming Realm who studies and composes music all day long? It's just that the subsequent commentary really can't be sloppy, we can't say anything after listening to the song, and the owner of this music pavilion must throw us directly down from the fourth floor!"