"The secret realm of law will be opened in a month, and the three places of the Jun family have been decided, Jun Weiyan, Jun Weiling, and Jun Feiyu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In the beginner classroom of the Cabinet Academy, a middle-aged mage announced from the podium.

The hundreds of students listened quietly, they were used to Jun's excellence, and they still couldn't adapt to the two dark horses that suddenly came out.

"The three of you go back and pack up your salutes, and tomorrow you will set off for Baixi City to have a closed-door special training with the children of other clans!

All three children nodded yes.

After school, Jun Feiyu still looked very excited, holding Jun Weiyan's hand and dangling it.

"There is no secret realm of law! I really didn't expect that one day I could go in!"

"Then congratulations!" Jun Weiyan's mood is also very good, he has also heard of the fame of the Fa Wu Secret Realm since he was a child!

The mood is also more calm and calm than that of ordinary children.

"Haha! In the future, our two brothers will be able to achieve a great cause, and they will be proud of the group!" Jun Feiyu made unscrupulous words!

"It's a must!" Jun Weiyan laughed.

The inky blue dome hung a crescent moon, sprinkling a clear glow. Through the hollow flower window, cast on the child's little body.

Jun Weiyan sat on the cushion, plucked the guqin strings in front of the desk with his fingers, and adjusted the tone. I played a simple tune, which was quite relaxed and cheerful, although it was a little out of tune.

This is one of the few pieces that Fang Zimo taught him, and he is now practicing. At this moment, the child was a little depressed, he thought that the music could calm his mind, but he was wrong. As the double saint of piano and painting, Fang Zimofu's qin music is really a rare swan song in the world.

But the child also realized that if he fell into the magic obstacle again, it would be useless for Fang Zimo to play a hundred times!

System prompt: The host is too worried, Bai Ze Weiyan can communicate with all things, and the sound of the piano can naturally be integrated into the consciousness of hundreds of millions of living beings, there is a word in the world, called playing the piano to the cow, but Bai Zewei's qin music can be understood by the unborn souls.

“.......... Then if I learn it myself, will it be so powerful?"

"If the host is hit by the magic barrier again, how can I play it to myself?"

“........... It's not that there is Bai Ze .... Brother ..... "As soon as he said this, Jun Weiyan was as disgusting as swallowing a fly, and he was disgusted by himself. Obviously said that he would resist the Great Demon King of Bai Ze forever! But this interface, the smooth ones wanted to cry.

"The host can learn, it can't be played except for the magic barrier, and it is also very useful at other times. ”

After careful consideration, Jun Weiyan felt that this was feasible.

So I practiced for about half an hour, and when I saw that it was not early in the sky outside the window, I thought that I would leave for Baixi City tomorrow, so I turned off the lights and went to bed to rest.

The child rolled back and forth in bed a few times, feeling still a little excited, and couldn't sleep with excitement, after all, he could leave for Baixi City tomorrow and wait for the opening of the Fa Wu Secret Realm next month!

The next day, the team was led by the Wen and Wu elders, a hundred martial arts cavalry, all of whom were in the Chuhai Realm. The twelve mages are also the primordial realm. This kind of lineup is quite powerful!

The three little ghosts of Yan, Yu, and Ling sat in the huge carriage, Jun Feiyu's eyes were misty, yawning, obviously not sleeping, and he was lying in front of the window.

Jun Weiling sat upright, looking at the scenery outside the window without squinting, and did not speak.

So it was quiet in the carriage, Jun Weiyan looked up at Jun Weiling and said, "Do you want to listen to music?"

Jun Weiling was stunned for a moment, and looked at the child, who was dressed in brocade white, and when he smiled, there were two shallow dimples on his cheeks. What's more, if you don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, Jun Weiyan is smiling beautifully!

"Will you?" Jun's gaze fell on the jade flute on the child's waist.

"I can play the piano, but it's not easy to hold, the flute is just right, don't they all say that the instruments are the same?" After saying that, Jun took off the flute on his waist and put it to his mouth.

The corners of Jun Weiling's mouth twitched a few times, one was playing, one was blowing, one was using his hands, and the other was using his mouth!

Sure enough, Jun Weiyan blew a few times in a row, and all of them broke the sound, and it was ugly like a ghost crying!

The child adjusted it several times, and tried to blow it several times, but he didn't blow half a note.

Jun Weiling looked at Jun Feiyu who was sleeping with a confused face, and saw the young man twisting his eyebrows in his sleep, as if he was struggling with whether to get up and beat up Yanzi, but he really wanted to have a private meeting with Zhou Gong's daughter......

Jun Weiling naturally didn't know Jun Feiyu's entanglement, but seeing that he was still sleeping, he couldn't help admiring in his heart: You are still sleeping?

"Uh.... The flute is broken. Jun Weiyan looked at the very bright flute in his hand and said. His expression was calm, and he didn't look embarrassed at all, as if he was saying that the weather was very good today, and it was suitable to go out.

"Give it to me!" Jun Weiling obviously couldn't stand Jun Weiyan's nonsense, so he directly snatched the child's flute and wiped it with a child.

"The flute is not played like you, and the mouth shape is not right!" Jun Weiling reprimanded calmly, and then put the flute to his lips, yes, Jun Weiyan took it vertically, and dared to use it as a flute.

With the pinch between the young man's fingers, the rhythm jumps out, smart and joyful, which is a minor tune.

Jun Feiyu in his sleep finally stretched his brows, not like Fang Cai's somewhat painful appearance.

Jun Weiyan shrugged, his face was not red and his heart was not beating after listening to the song played by Jun Weiling, and applauded: "I didn't expect that Ling Shao could play the flute!

"My mother taught her, and she used to play with Aunt Feng Qin and Xiao ensembles, and the two of them were confidants. ”

The Aunt Feng in Jun Weiling's mouth is Jun Weiyan's mother, which makes the child a little surprised. The young mother is also a red-faced woman, so Jun Weiyan has no impression.

Jun Weiling tapped his palm with the flute intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were a little confused, as if he remembered something.

"At that time, they also set a baby kiss, if Aunt Feng is a girl in her womb, she will marry me in the future. ”

Jun Weiyan was swallowed, he coughed a few times and said very apologetically: "I'm sorry, young Ling, I disappointed you." ”

Jun Weiling leaned her back against the wall of the car, was silent for a while, and then spit out a sentence: "It's a little disappointed, who makes Aunt Feng so beautiful." ”

He looked at Jun Weiyan again, it was really ordinary, a little too much! I didn't pick up Aunt Feng, uh, it can also be said that it is good-looking in the blood of the Jun family, and it is really an outlier!

......... "Jun Weiyan didn't know what to say, how old were you then!

When he arrived, Jun Feiyu woke up slowly, stretched his waist and said: "I had a dream, I dreamed that I went to listen to a little song with a girl, and played a flute on stage, but it was unpleasant, I was thinking about whether to go up and beat that person, so I changed to another person, and I played it well!"

“.........”

"Hehehe...."Jun Weiling saw Jun Weiyan's speechless appearance, smiled, and smiled very happily, a little childish, not at all the old and steady appearance before.

Jun Feiyu glanced back and forth at the two of them a few times, and some of the second-hand monks were confused.