Losing two games in a row, with the character of the Yin San, it is absolutely impossible to stand on their side of the Black Flame Gate again.

And the Qingxu Sect suddenly appeared again, Mu Qingzhu, a master of the combined realm, this time, they were destined to return in vain......

I'm afraid that I won't be able to suppress the Qingxu Sect in the future and let the Qingxu Sect rise again......

"Come!"

Yin Sanren straightened his chest unconvinced, and with a wave of his hand, the wooden table and the calligraphy and paintings on it all flew out.

Zong Shun must give face to the Yin Sanren and continue to watch.

He and He Qingtian retreated some distance with their own people, and an open space was suddenly vacated on the field.

"This time it's me first!"

Yin Sanren's eyes were full of high fighting spirit, and with a wave of his hand, a xylophone flew out of the storage ring.

"The name of this piano is flowing water, and it was personally made for me by Master Zhuge of Great Chu!"

"Today, this seat plays a song of flat sand and falling geese, everyone listen carefully!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and began to play with a serious face.

On the side of the Black Flame Gate, everyone immediately pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

There aren't many opportunities to hear the Yin Sanren playing for them!

Soon, the sound of the piano reverberated from the audience, and the faces of the disciples of the Black Flame Sect showed expressions of enjoyment.

"It's good, it's so good!"

"It's worthy of the music played by the Yin seniors themselves, this is the best I have ever heard......"

Zong Shun couldn't help but admire.

"This song should only exist in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times!"

However, on the side of the Qingxu Sect, after hearing the sound of the piano, the disciples' reactions were completely different.

There was undisguised disdain on everyone's faces.

"That's it? That's it! ”

"It's so bad, it's not even half of Chu's seniors, no, it's less than one-tenth!"

"What a tenth, it's not qualified to compare with Chu Xun's predecessors!"

"Hey, I still miss the flute of Senior Chu!"

"Yes, after listening to the flute of Senior Chu, I can't listen to any other music......"

The disciples pointed mercilessly, and the Yin Sanren raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Even if it can't be compared, it can't be so bad!

Her piano skills have also been inherited from the master.

Syllable!

I couldn't bear it anymore, and the people of Yin Sanren were extremely sad and angry, and they got up and dropped the xylophone in their hands.

She said coldly: "Chu Xun, is it? Here you go! ”

"If your music is not as good, I will definitely make you look good today!"

Chu Xun was taken aback by this posture.

What kind of neuropathy does this woman have? Such a good piano, do you have to break it?

However, Chu Xun is not afraid, he is very confident in his flute.

When he came to the field, Chu Xun took out his flute.

His flute is very ordinary, it is a wooden flute made by himself in the village, and there is nothing special about it.

"Cut, not even a famous musical instrument, a broken wooden flute......"

Zong Shun sneered disdainfully, but only halfway through the smile, the smile stiffened on his face.

He glanced at it inadvertently, and saw that on Chu Xun's flute, it was actually the remnants of the avenue overflowing!

Rub and rub

Zong Shun was so frightened that he took several steps back.

How is this possible!

On top of this ordinary wooden flute, there will be a remnant rhyme of the avenue!

Was he dazzled or hell?

Could it be that this wooden flute is a spiritual weapon?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Deep in Zong Shun's heart, a voice roared wildly, he couldn't believe that this Chu Xun could take out a spiritual weapon!

Yin Sanren also looked at the flute in Chu Xun's hand in disbelief.

She was sure and sure that this was definitely a magic weapon, and it was an extremely precious treasure of quality, at least above the top grade spiritual weapon!

Immortal weapons?

Artifact?

The ...... buzzing in the minds of the Yin Sans

She felt that when she came to the Qingxu Sect today, everything that happened was not normal.

Especially the man named Chu Xun in front of her, he is simply her nemesis!

What is the origin of this hidden master, why has she been wandering around the border of Dachu for so many years and has never heard of this person's name?

Yin Sanren's eyes were slightly red, and he suddenly wanted to cry.

Seeing this flute, she didn't need to test her to know that if she lost, she would definitely lose......

The next moment, Chu Xun put his disciple to his mouth and began to play.

A wonderful flute sound, melodiously wafted out in the square.

The disciples of the Qingxu Sect showed a look of enjoyment on their faces, and they consciously sat cross-legged on the ground and began to listen to the beautiful melody in that song.

On the side of the Black Flame Gate, although he resisted in his heart.

However, after hearing the sound of the piano, the disciples unconsciously lost their faces......

Subconsciously looked up at Chu Xun!

I saw the young man in white, with a lofty instrument, his clothes fluttering, and in the wind, he revealed an uninhibited arrogant attitude!

Expert!

These two words were deeply reflected in the minds of the disciples of the Black Flame Sect.

The sound of the piano is full of beautiful melodies, and inadvertently, it opens their hearts.

The dark heart of the disciples of the Black Flame Sect suddenly seemed to see the light.

Countless disciples shed tears of excitement and began to cry on the spot!

"You...... You guys...... What to cry about! ”

"Stop me, don't cry, a bunch of embarrassing things!"

When Zong Shun turned around, he saw a group of disciples all kneeling on the ground, their eyes were red, tears and snot were running down their faces, and they were constantly wiping them with their clothes.

This uncompetitive appearance made Zong Shun angry and roared on the spot.

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

At this moment, there was a slight choking sound around him.

Zong Shun was so angry that he was so angry that he threw up his sleeves and was ready to start, but when he looked back, he was choked in a low voice, and he was actually a Yin Sanren......

I saw that Yin Sanren's wide eyes were red, and his body trembled slightly, constantly staring at Chu Xun who was playing the flute.

"It's been blown so well, it's been blown so well!"

"I just knew that there is such a beautiful flute sound in the world......"

"I thought I was proficient in music, but I didn't expect that when I saw the real master today, I understood what it means to get an axe!"

"I'm so ashamed!"

Chu Xun's flute sound completely shocked Yin Sanren.

Others may not be able to feel it, but she has already reached the late stage of merging, and she can hear it clearly......

In that flute, every melody is filled with the rhythm of the avenue!

That's right, this is the Avenue of Heaven and Earth, and it was actually played directly with a flute!

Yin Sanren had never heard such a beautiful piano sound in her life, and suddenly she felt like she was about to fall......

Superior, peerless!

She really has no eyes, and she looked away at the beginning.

It's shameless to want to challenge this master beyond his strength!

Zong Shun was stunned......

At this moment, he felt that he was so out of place with the world.

Why, everyone thinks the flute is beautiful, but he can't hear it alone?