"Who is this song, not for you?" asked Elder Miao Yin as he stood up and stepped forward.

Shen Yuan bent down and replied: "It is a brother who has been practicing for more than 30 years, and he has felt it in the deep silence of retreat. The achievement of this song stimulated the spirituality of 'seeking immortals'. This immortal hunt is also a brother's thing. ”

"Zi Lone!" Elder Miao Yin praised, "Sure enough, he is the leader of the younger generation. ”

Only then did people react, and the song asked was actually composed by the Xuanwu elder brother Lonely. It's the first time Aomine has heard of this name, but judging from the reactions of the people around him, this person is clearly famous.

"I heard that Zi Lin had already advanced to the pinnacle of the dot twenty years ago, and the Lord of the Nine Rank Thorn Texts was once the head of the children of the four sects and five factions. It's just that the difficulty of Xuanwu Thorn Wen made him silent for twenty years. I'm afraid, only in this state of mind can we achieve the 'Ask' Qin Song!"

"Compared with Shen Yuan, Zi Lin is much stronger! This time he gave the piano and taught the music, which can be regarded as bringing his children. ”

"This song was played by Shen Yuan, and it is already an unprecedented dragon strike five chimes, if Zi Lin personally goes into battle, must there be a dragon strike nine chimes?!"

"The Dragon Strike Five Chimes is already very extraordinary, this time Shen Yuan is a sure winner! Even with Zi Lone's face, Elder Miaoyin will definitely have a good impression of him!"

......

The crowd was talking, and Aomine raised his ears and intercepted some useful information. Zi Lone, the nine-rank disciple who awakened the Xuanwu bloodline, the master of the assassination text, is the strongest disciple of Xuanwu!

"No wonder! Only when he is so arrogant can he make a 'question'. Otherwise, with Shen Yuan's narrow temperament, how could it be possible?" Qingfeng muttered quietly, looking at Shen Yuan with a mocking gaze.

At this time, waiting for the crowd to be a little quieter, Elder Miaoyin said, "This song should be a natural sound. However, you don't have enough skills and don't study enough, so you can get the dragon strike five chimes! Although it is already the best result of my wonderful music event for hundreds of years, it is not a pity...... When we have the opportunity, we will talk to Zi Lin again. ”

"It's the younger generation who is not good at learning. Shen Yuan bowed slightly apologetically and said, but immediately changed his words again, "However, the elder doesn't have to regret it. In this wonderful sound event, I see that there are many young heroes with extraordinary strength. Not to mention the young man of the Bamboo Language Sect, there is a dragon strike at the beginning, and there is a bosom friend of the Miaoyin Nine Pins Tianjiao Yingying, presumably it is also an extraordinary sound art, and the good sound can be captured, and it is not impossible for the natural sound!"

"Oh?" Elder Miaoyin's eyes suddenly lit up, "And such a hero!

The eyes of the crowd suddenly focused on Qingfeng. Except for the high-ranking Elder Miaoyin, I'm afraid that there is no one in Miaoyin Valley at this moment who doesn't know the bosom friend between him and Yingsleeve.

Under the focus of his gaze, Qing Feng's brows suddenly froze, and he looked at Shen Yuan, and his heart was cold, this guy was going to put himself on the fire rack to roast him! He didn't believe that Shen Yuan really thought that he could play the sound of heaven and the dragon hit the nine chimes.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, Shen Yuan seems to be touting this time, but in fact, there is no trace of kindness at all. At this moment, the higher he holds Qingfeng, the worse he will fall! It's just that everything is what he thinks...... Aomine looked coldly at Aomine, who was performing like a clown, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, under the call of the elder, Ying Sleeve had to take a few steps forward and twisted: "Elder, how can I have any confidants, they are all spread by others. ”

"Oh?" Elder Miaoyin smiled, his eyes glinting with wisdom, as he looked at Shen Yuan.

"Cough~" Shen Yuan coughed lightly, took another step forward, and said loudly: "Senior Sister Yingsleeve is a bosom friend, but she is a little special, so she is embarrassed to mention it! To be honest, when I saw him at the beginning, I couldn't believe that this person could be valued by Senior Sister Yingsleeve. After all, he's just a scrappy green ...... with a first-class tattoo."

Shen Yuan's gaze slowly looked at Qingfeng, as if waiting for him to answer.

The crowd began to talk again, although the topic of Yingsleeve bosom friend has spread throughout the Miaoyin Valley in the past few days, but not many people really know the specifics. At this moment, they were all very surprised to hear that this person was an inch green, and their eyes looking at Qingfeng were also searching. The blood-red inch of Qingfeng's neck became extremely dazzling.

"It's just that I thought about it, how can a waste green with a first-grade tattoo be favored by Senior Sister Yingsleeve?" Shen Yuan asked himself, as if he was enjoying the performance, "Presumably, he must have an even more amazing talent in music!"

People agreed, and their eyes looked at Qingfeng a little more expectantly.

"Shen Yuan, I've already said it, I don't have any bosom friends! What is the purpose of your repeated nonsense here?" Looking at Shen Yuan, who was constantly misleading the crowd, Ying Sleeve was furious.

"Senior Sister Yingsleeve, I saw you give the piano to Longyin Pavilion with my own eyes, if you are not a bosom friend, how can this be?"

At this moment, even Elder Miaoyin's eyes were far away to see the "horn bell" in Qingfeng's arms, this piano, but it was a musical instrument from childhood to adulthood. There was a gentle smile in his eyes when he looked at Yingsleeve.

A touch of cruelty swept through Shen Yuan's eyes, but he pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Senior Sister Yingsleeve, I am a kind heart!"

"You ......"

Ying Sleeve was angry, but he didn't know how to refute it. After all, all this manifestation was that she wanted Aomine to destroy the wonderful sound event.

At this time, Aomine suddenly walked out of the crowd, smiled, and walked towards Shen Yuan in the center. He smiled at Yingsleeve in the air, and that confident appearance made people can't help but pay attention to him.

"I'm really not Yingsleeve's bosom friend. Aomine's mouth was a little surprising.

"Then you mean that you don't know the rhythm at all, are you just cheating Yingsleeve and the children and guests of Miaoyin Valley these days?" Shen Yuan asked aggressively with a flash in his eyes. In his opinion, this is because Aomine can't bear the pressure and jumps out by himself.

Qingfeng smiled wickedly and looked at Shen Yuan playfully, "Who, told you that I don't understand the music law?"

At this moment, Qingfeng's eyes, as if he were looking at a clown, made Shen Yuan panic for no reason. What he did today was basically determined that Qingfeng could not communicate with the law, but at this moment, Qingfeng's weird smile was clearly about to disintegrate his self-confidence.

Could it be ......? Shen Yuan couldn't help but tremble in his heart. No, it can't be! A wild man from the sea of grass can't know the rhythm at all.

"Since you are a fan of the sound law, as the bosom friend of the children of Jiupin Tianjiao and Miaoyin, there is no such thing as a song of heaven today?"

Aomine looked at Shen Yuan quietly, at this moment, he almost showed all his fangs, and even the surrounding audience had already tasted a different taste.

Shen Yuan was stared at by Qingfeng until the drum beat in his heart, and that determination became more and more tormented. Qingfeng finally spoke slowly: "I really can't be considered the bosom friend of the girl with sleeves. I'm here for one purpose, and that's to defeat you completely!

Rumble!

Qingfeng's naked, fiery words suddenly made people explode. An inch green that came out of nowhere, and an eight-grade Tianjiao of the Xuanwu clan of the four major clans, this is like a challenge of ants shaking elephants, but at this moment it is full of special charm and expectations.

It's just that today Shen Yuan is an unprecedented dragon strike five chimes, can anyone really defeat him?

Shen Yuan's face sank slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Defeat me? I held you so high, do you think I'm afraid of you? Tell you, stinky boy, now, how much people are curious about you, how much mockery there will be in a while! A wild man from the sea of grass, with three days of study, with a spiritual harp, what do you think you can do?"

Qingfeng even mocked in a low voice: "Whatever I do, I will do better than you, a toad who wants to eat swan meat and is embarrassed here with his brother's piano and song!"

Shen Yuan's eyes were cold, "Boy, remember every word you say, I must let you swallow all these words back sentence by sentence! Also, Qin music is not said by mouth, no matter how sharp your mouth is, it is useless for you to sharpen your teeth." In a moment, if you have the slightest hint of timidity, I will be the first to trample you under your feet!"

At this moment, Shen Yuan and Qingfeng were standing in the center of the venue as if no one was around, whispering, and the eyes of the two seemed to rub sparks, making people stare at them tightly, extremely curious.

In the face of Shen Yuan's threat, Qingfeng had always been smiling, but at this moment it was even more weird, and he raised his voice: "Everyone must be curious about what we just said!"

He raised his head and looked in circles at the crowd around him, "Everyone knows that Shen Yuan of the Xuanwu clan has always admired Miaoyin Valley's Yingsleeve, and even did not hesitate to use his brother's qin music to please him. ”

The crowd was stunned, not knowing why Qingfeng suddenly mentioned this.

"But what you don't know is that I also have a crush on Miss Yingsleeve. And this Xuanwu clan's Tianjiao Shen Yuan wanted to kill me several times. ”

This exciting news came out of Qingfeng's mouth, and it immediately surprised people, it turned out that the three of them had known each other for a long time! It seemed that they were still life and death grievances and emotional entanglements! The crowd was excited, two were the children of a new generation of Tianjiao, and the other was a waste teenager who came out of nowhere, this emotional drama was simply unstoppable.

"Fang Cai, in order to put this matter to a conclusion, I made an agreement with Shen Yuan. If I can beat him at the Wonderful Sound Extravaganza, then he's going to give up on Ying Sleeve completely. If I lose, let him slaughter!"

This is a life-and-death situation! What was originally a simple wonderful music event has reached such an extent! People are already a little confused!

"This kid, is it necessary to?" Jiusun sat next to Yingsleeve, a little surprised.

Ying Sleeve was also a little confused, this matter was beyond her imagination, originally she just wanted Qingfeng to destroy Shen Yuan's plan, but now, Qingfeng put himself in.

Qingfeng looked at Shen Yuan lightly and asked, "Really?"

Shen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, how could a little waste green beat him in the Miaoyin Festival, the sneer flashed, and he said loudly: "Since this is the case, then according to what you said!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!I knew you were so happy, why should I bother to speak!" Shen Yuan was so excited that he almost trembled in the midst of the crowd's roaring discussion.

Qingfeng snorted coldly, "This time, I will collect some interest first, so that you can completely break your thoughts about Yingsleeve!