"Su Su, you praised it falsely, but it has only grown a little. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Facing Elder Yin's praise, Leng Zhiyang's face was calm, he shook his head with a smile, and said lightly.

Then, he looked at Ling Huan, his expression was full of smiles, and there was also a hint of surprise, and he said with a pleasant face: "Xiaosheng has already made an ugly appearance, Ling Huan, you can also play a song, so that I can see the strength of the famous and famous Ling Gongzi." ”

Whether Lao Tzu has the strength or not, and you have a relationship with wool, you must be allowed to prove it. Ling Huan looked at Leng Remnant Yang, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Since you have already sacrificed ugliness, Brother Remnant Yang, then I don't have to offer ugliness anymore, but one is indispensable." ”

"Bold Ling Huan......" Elder Yin changed color, stared at Ling Huan resentfully, and said angrily: "Brother Remnant Yang is a dignified little Tatar Khan, the prince respected by everyone, is you a lowly villain, can you be humiliated." ”

Yo he, little Tatar Khan, when will you be qualified to be the crown prince? Ling Huan's eyes widened in astonishment, and soon, he sneered, and said shyly with some embarrassment:

"Tide, it turns out that you are a tide, disrespectful and disrespectful, then can you wash my clothes, alas, it's too dirty, I originally wanted to use Liby. As he spoke, he exaggeratedly shook his torn and dirty clothes as proof of his generality.

"What does the prince have to do with washing clothes?" Cui Lao blamed them for their eyes full of question marks, black lines in their heads, like X-rays, staring up and down at Leng Wanyang, but they couldn't see the mystery.

"Ling Gongzi, what is Liby, is it a very powerful character?" Cui Gen was full of confusion and asked Hanhan.

"Liby is not a human being, it is a kind of laundry detergent used in my family, and the clothes turn white immediately after washing. Ling Huan solemnly wrenched his fingers and said to the curious baby Cui Gen. Hehe, Li Bai is not strange, I'm not talking about you.

"Oh, doesn't that mean that the prince is also a kind of laundry detergent?" Cui Gen suddenly realized, and his associative power was super long.

That's a bit of a hard question to answer. Ling Huan smiled and said shyly.

The Cui sisters pursed their lips and snickered.

Cui Lao Wei laughed even more unvividly, feeling that this Ling Huan was becoming more and more to his own taste.

Leng Zhiyang is the proud son of the sky, even if he came to this Xuanjiao for some purpose and accepted the position of Elder Keqing, he was also respected, where had he received such a light insult, his face turned blue with anger, and he looked at Ling Huan fixedly, his expression was extremely complicated, but he did not have a seizure.

Leng Remnant Yang was perfect in Elder Yin's heart, how could Ling Huan be so joking.

When she heard this, she was immediately trembling with anger, pointed at Ling Huan with her halberd, and said angrily: "Ling Huan, you have a life, no one has raised a cheap thing, there is a kind of you can see the truth under your hands, and you can use your tongue to take advantage of it." ”

My day, since you have brought humiliation on yourself, then Lao Tzu will let you see and understand, what is called making a fool of yourself in public.

Ling Huan's lungs were almost blown up, but he was silent for a moment before he muttered a long sigh and said slowly: "Since Brother Remnant Yang has a strong fist, then I will reluctantly play a song." ”

Elder Yin's two words of inferiority completely angered Ling Huan, he hated others for insulting his father the most, not to mention, now he can't go back to his parents' knees to accept Huan.

He suddenly smiled again, and said to Elder Yin: "Elder Yin, you should stay away for a while, my song is called "Ambiguous", but I'm afraid you won't be able to listen to it." ”

Elder Yin's eyes were disdainful, and he snorted coldly: "Jokes, there are still tunes in this world that I can't hear, not to mention the tunes of your little soul, I can listen to the songs of the saints." Just play, and I'll just stand here and listen and see what you can do to me. ”

Ling Huan didn't argue, but took out the magic qin and stood in the air, he stood there like a cold remnant sun, his hands flicking towards the strings.

"How is it possible, how can he let the body of the piano stand in the air, how much soul power does it have to consume to do it. Besides, where is he hiding this piano, why didn't he see it? Elder Yin stared at the Demon Qin in horror and muttered.

Even the two masters, Leng Remnant Yang and Cui Lao Ge, stared at Ling Huan in shock, only a master like them would understand that playing the piano in a way like Ling Huan, even Leng Remnant Yang was reluctant, let alone Ling Huan, a little soul student.

Leng Wanyang reluctantly performed it, playing in the air, and the biggest purpose was to hit Ling Huan. But now that Ling Huan is acting more relaxed than him, how can he not be shocked.

The three sisters and brothers of the Cui family couldn't see the mystery, they only knew that Ling Huan was like this, she seemed to be very chic, and she couldn't help but be excited, overflowing with words.

"I don't seem to cry in my eyebrows, I can't say what I pray, I can't say anything with you, I accompany you to breathe the dust and smoke, to my lips, I can't say satisfaction, how can I capture your tenderness, getting closer and closer, but never touching ......" Ling Huan played intently, and the sound of the piano slowly flowed from his fingertips.

With the continuous movement of his hands, flowing from his fingertips, there are not only beautiful and mournful notes, but even lyrics, with unique penmanship, amazing handwriting, unheard of.

The three sisters and brothers of the Cui family were fascinated and saddened when they heard it, and they felt that in this world, there is no more touching and beautiful song than this song "Ambiguous".

But Leng Remnant Yang and Cui Laowei, the two masters, were completely shocked: "This song has reached the level of 'eclipsed', Ling Huan, isn't he just entering the soul life, how can he play the song of the soul master realm." ”

Cui Lao blamed him for his old eyes suddenly widening, staring closely at the words that popped out of Ling Huan's fingertips, calligraphy amazing, his eyes were red, his body trembled even more, and he didn't even know that his saliva was dripping.

In his heart, he sighed silently with tears, Ling Huan's calligraphy faintly has the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters, but he didn't expect his calligraphy to be more sophisticated than the old man!

And what shocked everyone even more was Elder Yin's reaction, Elder Yin actually followed the music and sang softly: "I don't seem to cry in my eyebrows, I can't say what I pray, and I accompany you to whisper the dust and smoke......"

As she sang and sang, she unconsciously burst into tears like a fountain of rain, and her soul became gloomy.

This song "Ambiguous" completely sang her heart, although her affection for Leng Canyang is well known, but Leng Canyang pretended to be deaf and dumb and played ambiguous with her, in fact, she understands that the person Leng Canyang really likes is the saint Yin Youmei.

While singing, she tore off her black coat, revealing a delicate and beautiful little face, tearful and pitiful, and also revealing a strong black suit. But she didn't care, she wanted to prove that her appearance was no worse than that Yin Youmei.

When she reached out again, wanting to tear off her underwear and see each other sincerely, Leng Remnantyang was startled, and shouted sharply: "Su Su, what evil have you fallen into, don't stop it." ”

Elder Yin was taken aback, and immediately realized that he had been devastated by Ling Huan, and his heart was horrified. His own cultivation, but it was equivalent to the strength of the first level of the Soul Dao Soul Venerable, how could he be plotted by Ling Huan, a little soul student, besides, the soul power of the soul life could not reach the level of ecstasy.

She silently covered the torn placket of her clothes, blocking the pink and white skin on her chest that was exposed, laughed miserably, and looked at Ling Huan, with a deeper sense of resentment.

Only then did everyone understand that what Ling Huan said before was the real reason for Elder Yin's avoidance, but it was precisely because of this that they were even more shocked, in this way, Ling Huan had already known that Elder Yin would make a fool of himself. The little soul is plotting against the soul venerable, where does he get his confidence.

Of course, Ling Huan is not confident, but a psychological suggestion. He had long seen that this Elder Yin's infatuation with Leng Remnant Yang was not ordinarily deep, and this song was just in line with Elder Yin's state of mind, and with the interference of soul power, it was very easy for her to get lost in it.

And even he didn't expect that his piano music would reach the level of ecstasy. But since the qin path can reach the level of a soul master, why is it still a state of soul life, is it necessary to reach the realm of a soul master if you want to play chess and calligraphy.

The thought of this possibility made his scalp explode. Knowing this, it is better to only cultivate the Qin Dao, and it is easier to cultivate. Of course, this is only his speculation, and as for the facts, it remains to be verified.

"Ling Huan, since we are not up or down on the piano path, let's divide the winners and losers on the chess path. Leng Remnantyang's eyes were complicated, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a trace of mockery that he didn't know, he was silent for a moment, took the guqin, and smiled lightly.

"Young Master Leng Yang, how can you be like this, it is obvious that Young Master Ling is superior, and the winner has been decided. Choi Geun looked stunned and said in disbelief.

His words also spoke everyone's hearts, including Elder Yin, who had to admit that Ling Huan should have won absolutely this time, whether it was in terms of effect or bearing, her appearance of the soul venerable was the best proof.

But as soon as she thought of this, her hatred for Ling Huan skyrocketed, just killing Ling Huan could no longer relieve her hatred, only after humiliating him well, she would cut him with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in her heart.

Her expression was young and white, her mood was anxious and angry, as a generation of masters, she prided herself flawless, how could she be willing to humiliate her Ling Huanyao, she couldn't help blurting out: "The silkworm is the insect of the world, he is just an ant, Brother Remnant Yang doesn't have to care, trample on this animal ~ life is." (To be continued.) )