"This, this ......"

Long Tao looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but be surprised.

In the beautiful scenery of Rusi, he took people's lives quickly and cleanly, and this was the first time he had seen such an ability.

On the other side, Fu Yunge looked at the master's back and watched his changes, and his heart fluctuated.

During this time, Master seems to have aged a little more. The hair is black and white, which is very different from the original.

Moreover, the sword...... It was also different from the original.

Just as Fu Yunge was thinking, Dongfang Shiming slowly rode over on the bridle.

At the same time, the poinsettia plum was powerful with one move, intimidating all the remaining enemies. The gap-like gap made them lose their fighting spirit, and they immediately quickly turned around and scattered.

Staring at their fleeing backs, Poinsettia Plum slowly lifted her sword and pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the dirt off the sword.

The bright red plum shadow flashed on the sword with a cold light like the autumn moon. Different from the original Red Plum Sword, this sword has the bearing of a grandmaster.

"Master......" Fuyun Gece stepped forward immediately, stopping behind the poinsettia plum.

Poinsettia Plum slowly retracted her sword and turned around. And at this moment, Fu Yunge was able to see carefully that the poinsettia plum had indeed undergone a few vicissitudes, and it seemed to be five or six years older than the original.

"Boy, you and I haven't seen each other in a while." Poinsettia Mei's voice was also a little lower. The silver strands between the black hair are particularly obvious and difficult to hide.

Dongfang Shiming also stepped forward. After all, the three of them are old acquaintances, and the joy of reunion is self-evident.

"These manpower ...... You might as well move east. I came in a hurry, and I didn't expect to encounter such a scene. After a short greeting, Poinsettia Mei frowned and looked into the distance, "Maybe you can settle down in Zhaofeng Mingyi first." ”

Fu Yunge nodded: "We plan to do the same." It's just that I didn't have time to say hello to Lord Murong City. ”

"It doesn't hurt." Poinsettia Mei didn't care, "You lead everyone to come, I'll go over and inform you first, that's it." ”

"That's very good." Oriental poems are clear, "there is labor...... Seniors. ”

Poinsettia Mei did not delay, and immediately jumped away after saying goodbye to the two. The forest was dark, and soon he was gone.

At this time, Long Tao and the others slowly came over.

"Is this your master?" Long Tao looked at the back of Poinsettia Mei leaving, and asked Fu Yunge, "His cultivation is very profound." ”

Fu Yunge just nodded and didn't answer.

What he cares more about at the moment is the changes in Master during this time. Time was pressing just now, and when he arrived at Zhaofeng Mingyi, he had to ask the master again carefully.

Looking back, there were no more pursuers, and several of them were relieved. Although there were a few variables in the breakthrough, it turned out that everything went well, and they succeeded in breaking through.

Dongfang Shiming, Fu Yunge, and Long Tao galloped back to the front of the team. With an order, everyone mustered up their spirits and accelerated towards the direction of Zhaofeng Mingyi.

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At the same time, in the middle of the night, the boundaries of the three religions were still heavily encircled and blocked.

Although Su Jiuqin and Lu Dingmo presided over the overall situation of Qingya Academy in a timely manner, soon, the encirclement of Jiu Che Xiaoying expanded to Luyan Temple and Hanging Lantern Temple, forming a huge net that flattened the terrain.

Here, even a bird is difficult to fly.

In terms of Luyan Temple and Hanging Lantern Temple, they soon formed a bond with Qingya Academy and attacked and defended each other. Therefore, even though the army led by Jiuchongquan attacked several times, the current Sanjiao garrison is still safe.

- However, such peace also comes at the expense of not being dominant.

In the middle of the night, the high-rise of Qingya Academy, in the Weixiu Pavilion, the lights are still ongoing.

Faced with a seriously unfavorable situation, the law was unable to sleep at night.

Since that time, Jiuzhongquan has rarely gone into battle in person, but his intention is also obvious, that is, to contain himself and Su Jiuqin. If this stalemate continues, there will be more sacrifices from the three sects, and the three sects, as an important barrier to the Nether Heaven, will be on the verge of being lost.

But what good solution can they have to solve the current predicament?

Every time I think about it, my mind hits a dead end. He felt a headache and squinted tiredly at his temples.

If so, it would be nice if there were any variables......

The mind gradually began to be chaotic, but it was not that he wanted to sleep, but that his brain was more tingling. Lu Dingmo sighed lightly, raised his head and shook his neck, temporarily relaxed.

Suddenly, outside the carved window, a gust of wind swept in. The light ink blowing the table case rippled slightly, like a lotus bud.

Ding Dong is like the rhythm of a clear spring, like a tassel shaking the wind, like a weeping cloud whispering. The beautiful string music is extremely cool, and it flows into the mind in an instant, which makes the spirit of the law and ink refreshed.

The sound of knocking on the ice, each tune seems to tap on the heart, washing away layers of haze. Then there is the sound of the wind valley, and the sound of the ten thousand gullies contains the evening sound, as if the color of the sunset flying valley is dazzling in front of you, which is more relaxed and pleasant.

The earth shook softly, like a soothing baby's palm. The bamboo potted plants in front of the table are also felt, gradually the greenery is layered, and the soil is broken, like a quiet dance.

The headache of the law Mo Fangcai was swept away. The fairy sound is by no means a human thing, and it is like a sigh when you hear it. He slowly got up and looked out the window.

The bamboo rings are mottled with shadows, and the forest is alone and bright. Su Jiuqin stroked the piano alone, his eyebrows and eyes were like water, as if he was in the ancient times.

After a short while, the string note stops.

He slowly opened his eyes, got up, and swept away the Baoqin Tasha line. Lu Dingmo stood in the room and looked at him, Su Jiuqin raised the corners of his mouth shallowly and walked into the house.

"Seeing that you are upset, this song will help you clear your heart."

After entering the house, Su Jiuqin brushed the hem of his clothes, swept away the thin dust of the seat, and sat down.

Lu Dingmo smiled bitterly: "In the past, I asked you for piano skills, but it seems that my cultivation is still far from enough. ”

"String sound is not only power, but also meditation." Su Jiuqin closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, he seemed to be still reminiscing about the tune he had just played.

"When I asked you for a trick, Huang Zhong Zhengsheng, and when this disaster is over, I don't know if you are willing to give advice." Lu Dingmo got up to find tea and said kindly.

What Lu Dingmo said was the trick "Tai Xuangu Shot". This trick was created by Su Jiuqin that year, with a total of six tones of yang law, and Lu Dingmo only consulted Huang Zhong Zhengsheng for one move.

Recalling that year, Su Jiuqin had a smile on his face. But then he sighed again: "If I have time, I will discuss the piano with you again." It's just that after this disaster, I may not be able to live in peace. ”

"Oh?" Lu Dingmo has found the tea set, and the emerald porcelain cup is crystal clear, and the tea is poured into it, which is even more fragrant.

Seeing that Lu Dingmo's eyes were puzzled, Su Jiuqin had no choice but to shake his head: "It's still my junior brother......"

When Lu Dingmo was said by him, he immediately understood: "Is it a happy hanging?" Hehe...... That's no wonder. ”