"Let me out, you old bastards, let Miss Ben out. I'm afraid of rats and cockroaches! ”

The dimly lit cell, surrounded by walls made of incomparably hard diamonds, and the railings made of cold iron were cold to the bone, and under this kind of defense, it was difficult for even a strong person at the level of a martial king to escape.

Yao'er's little face turned pale with fright, cold sweat broke out, and her beautiful eyes stared closely at the mice and cockroaches moving back and forth not far away. Although they are extremely calm in the face of murder, the common characteristic of women is that they are afraid of this small evil thing.

"Ahh

"Old bastard of the Cloud City faction, hurry up and let Miss Ben out, or I will kill you all. ”

"Bang dang!" There was a dull loud bang, and the thick iron door of the cell was pushed open, and a pair of sharp eyes flashed on his thin face, and behind him was a young man with a good temperament and a gentle appearance.

When Yao'er saw someone coming, she scolded loudly: "Old bastard, let me out quickly." ”

"Presumptuous!" Before the thin old man could speak, the Sven man behind him shouted, "My master is the eighth elder of the Cloud City Sect, please speak with respect." ”

"Hmph. Yao'er frowned and glared at each other with slanted eyes, "Isn't the Eighth Elder amazing? What are you? Dare to shout at Miss Ben?"

The man's face was slightly gloomy, suppressing the surging anger, and pretending to be arrogant: "I am Geng Fei, the personal disciple of the Eighth Elder. ”

"What kind of thing, did Miss Ben let you introduce yourself?" Yao'er glanced at the two of them, and replied angrily, "What kind of apprentice does the master have a moral surname, and the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked." ”

"You?" The man was suddenly angry and speechless, he wanted to pat the master's ass, but before he could say a few words, he was ridiculed by the other party.

The Eighth Elder's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Yao'er as sharp as a knife, "Who sent you?

"No one sent me! Isn't it just a hall master? Yao'er understated and looked straight into the past without fear.

"Hmph, if you want to kill, you can kill it, what kind of place do you treat my Yuncheng faction as?

Yao'er looked angry and didn't pay for her life, and spread her little hands, showing her innocence and cuteness, "Then what do you want?"

"Master, this demon girl is too presumptuous, just kill it with one sword. Geng Fei deliberately intimidated Yao'er, and he was willing to see the other party's scared look.

But his hopes were destined to be disappointed, only to see Yao'er clapping her little hands, pretending to be afraid, "Yes, yes, kill me with a knife! I'm so scared! Don't you rats and cockroaches are still scary, hahahaha." After finishing speaking, the flowers and branches that covered their mouths and smiled trembled.

The Eighth Elder was angry and blew his beard and glared, Geng Fei was also itching with hatred, and the woman didn't understand the current situation in front of him. The two of them really had the urge to kill Yao'er with a knife.

"Enchantress, I see how long you can be arrogant. The Eighth Elder flicked his robes and turned around angrily and left the cell. His disciple Geng Fei glared at Yao'er fiercely, and followed in the footsteps of the Eighth Elder.

Yao'er reluctantly sneered at the backs of the two, "Alas, remember to find someone to help me clean up this place tomorrow." ”

"Bang!" the iron door was slammed shut, and you can imagine how angry the two of them were. After the iron gate was isolated, the indignant conversation between the two could be vaguely seen.

"Master, why don't you just kill her, that demon girl is too hateful. ”

"Hmph, do you think I don't want to? She killed the hall master of the Fenyun Hall, this matter is quite serious, and you must ask the head of the sect first. ”

"However, the head master and several elders are in retreat to cultivate the "Seven Demon Suppression Array", and they don't know when they will be able to get out. ”

The Eighth Elder let out a long sigh, "Then we can only wait." ”......

The angry scolding of dissatisfaction faded away, and the cell was quiet again, Yao'er did not pay attention to the conversation between the two, and the smile on her face had receded. Looking at the small things crawling around not far away, there was a great grievance in the big eyes.

"Jiang Xia, it's all your big bastard's fault. With a soft scolding, Yao Eryu flipped her hand, and suddenly there was a white scroll in her palm, and a faint power fluctuation emanated from the scroll.

The little hand clenched, just about to crush it with strength, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, a moment of thought, red lips pursed, and said to himself, "Wait two more days, if two days,"

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The first rays of the morning sun poured into the room through the window, and it was a fine sunny day, and the room was in chaos, and the young man lying on the bed stretched comfortably.

"Oops, it's really comfortable. The man got up and got out of bed, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a person lying on the ground who was tied with a rope like a dumpling, and it was puzzling that the two looked almost identical. It is conceivable that the one who just woke up is Jiang Xia after the disguise, and the "zongzi" on the ground is the real Fei Ze.

Jiang Xia walked to Fei Ze's side and kicked the other party gently, "Hey, don't pretend, believe it or not, I threw you off this mountain?"

"Don't, don't. Fei Ze shuddered, quickly opened his eyes, moved his body, and when he saw Jiang Xia's appearance, the whole person was completely stupid, and then there was a burst of crying dad and shouting mother, "Mom, hell, why do you look like me, it's unreasonable! I'm so handsome and unique but I can't copy it, woo woo woo." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll borrow your face for a few days. Jiang Xia leaned over and looked at the other party with a wicked smile, "Tell me, what is the first thing you usually do when you get up in the morning?"

"Pee. Fei Ze replied without thinking about it.

Jiang Xia shook his head secretly, this is indeed a freak, dare to love the ten elders of the Cloud City faction are confused or heavy-hearted?

"And then?"

"Hey, hey. Fei Ze showed a lewd smile, his eyebrows jumping up and down, "Then I went to the piano art field and greeted the second senior sister, this is what I have to do, even if I don't pee, I have to say hello to the second senior sister, hehe." ”

Jiang Xia couldn't stand a little, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Forget it, you guy who only has a peeing head." You can rest assured that you can be honest here, I won't kill you. ”

"No, it's uncomfortable to tie up, can you untie me. ”

"Where is so much nonsense?" Xia grabbed a cloth bag and stuffed it into the other party's mouth, then dragged it under the bed, and found a quilt to cover it. He clapped his hands and turned to leave the room.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Fei Ze under the bed let out a "whine", which was vaguely recognizable according to the tone, "I, want, pee." ”

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Out of the place where Fetzer lived, he found the right direction. The remote environment couldn't help but remind Jiang Xia of his original residence in Yunxuanmen, which was also an almost forgotten corner. Thinking of this, Jiang Xia was actually a little pitiful to Fei Ze, and the dignified Ten Elders' personal disciples would be reduced to such a state.

Because Fei Ze's qualifications are average, his surname is lazy. Coupled with a bizarre idea, the people of the Yuncheng faction were quite dissatisfied, and the ten elders were also very helpless about this, the mud could not support the wall, and the rotten wood was difficult to carve, since the teaching was useless, the surname Suo no longer cared. Having lost the protection of the Ten Elders, the senior brothers bullied him without any worries, which led to the way Fei Ze is today.

However, Jiang Xia didn't know about this, he just wanted to follow Fei Ze's identity and rescue Yao'er as soon as possible. As soon as he arrived at the inner courtyard of the Yuncheng faction, there were more people, but everyone's eyes were full of disdain and disdain, which made Jiang Xia depressed, and when he thought about it, he was relieved that he was now Fei Ze.

"Fei Ze, aren't you going to the piano art field? Wait a minute, Teacher Cen Ming is going to hit your head with the piano again, hahahaha." A playful mockery erupted from the mouth of a young disciple, followed by laughter.

Jiang Xia glanced around, and then asked politely, "This junior brother, how do you get to the piano art field?"

Everyone was stunned, and the disciple who spoke casually pointed in a direction and continued, "Fei Ze, you won't be beaten stupid, right?"

"Oh, thanks. Jiang Xia ignored it, smiled at him, and left in the direction that the other party was pointing. Leaving the crowd in place, Fetzer would never say thank you.

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In an extremely quiet open field, dozens of disciples of the Cloud City Sect sat neatly on the futons in rows, and in front of them were all set up low tables for playing the piano. In front of the disciple was a middle-aged man in his thirties, who was thinking to be Cen Ming, a fifth-order violinist.

Compared with Yunxuanmen, which focuses on martial arts, the Yuncheng faction pays attention to the dual cultivation of qin and martial arts, and truly inherits the Fengyang Sect. In this aspect alone, the gap between Yun Cheng and Yun Xuan is reflected.

"Geng Fei, have you all arrived?" Cen Ming asked softly.

"Back to Teacher Cen Ming, Fei Ze hasn't come yet. The one who opened his mouth to answer was the first row, a young man with a ven appearance, this person was officially the personal disciple of the Eighth Elder, Geng Fei.

"Alas, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved. Cen Ming shook his head quite dissatisfied, and then turned his gaze to a beautiful woman not far away with a dusty temperament, fresh and refined, "I am also a disciple of the Yuncheng Sect, Ling Lin, you already have the strength of a fifth-order great qinist, and you still come here to practice the qin every day." Whether it's hard work or talent, this gap, hey!"

Teacher Miao praised. Ling Lin smiled slightly and nodded.

Cen Ming couldn't hide the appreciation in his eyes, and sighed lightly, "Forget it, don't wait, let's start practicing the piano!"

As soon as the words fell, a hurried figure appeared in everyone's sight, "Sorry, I'm late." "Despite the directions, Shonatsu was still late. Eyes full of disdain and disdain swept over in unison.

"Hey," Geng Fei's eyebrows were full of mockery, "Fei Ze, what are you still doing, did you forget to pee in the morning?"

"Hahahaha. Everyone burst into laughter, except for Ling Lin and a few disciples, of course, who didn't laugh. Cen Ming patted the low table, and the laughter stopped. Said impatiently, "Fei Ze, if you come, sit down quickly, don't rub it off." ”

"Yes, teacher. Jiang Xia nodded politely and swept his gaze around, looking for the location that belonged to Fei Ze. When he saw Ling Lin, he couldn't help but be stunned, when Feng Yangzong remembered this second senior sister vividly and played for Feng Yang, he used the tune played by the other party.

Ling Lin seemed to have a feeling, her eyes lifted slightly, and she looked straight over. Jiang Xia hurriedly withdrew his gaze and continued to look for the location of "himself".

"Fei Ze, why are you still stunned? Isn't your place there?" Cen Ming shouted angrily, stretching out his hand and pointing to the last row.

"Oh? yes. Xia retracted his mind, and under the dissatisfied eyes of everyone, he found the last vacant seat and sat down.

Ling Linliu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she felt that today's "Fei Ze" was a little strange, especially the other party's eyes, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Alright, let's start now!" Cen Ming's words pulled Ling Lin's thoughts back. Calm the doubts in my heart and start preparing to practice piano skills.

The disciples regained their calm mind and stroked the strings in front of them, and the melodious and graceful sound filled the field. Geng Fei glanced coldly at "Fei Ze", who was in the position, and then glanced at the few disciples behind him, and several of them suddenly understood, and they all showed strange smiles.

There are a variety of different beautiful movements reverberating in the piano field, and there are a few who practice their piano skills, crisscrossing the lights and colors. The momentum exuded by Ling Lin was the strongest, and I saw that his beautiful eyes were lightly closed, and his ten fingers were slender, plucking back and forth on the strings, and the air around him became chaotic.

At the beginning, the Yuncheng faction thought that the senior brother Tong Zheng and the second senior sister Ling Lin were a pair of golden boys and girls, but what they didn't expect was that Feng Yangzong and his party, Tong Zheng, Wang Zhao and Lin Chi died tragically in the woods. As a result, many disciples who admired Ling Lin wanted to get into the wrong place, looking forward to the return of the beauties they embraced. But Ling Lin was almost dismissive of anyone, and the disciples could only sigh with hope.

In the last position, Xia Shou propped up the low table, and looked thoughtfully at a five-stringed piano in front of him, which should belong to Fei Ze's piano, dirty, and the strings were still stained with yellow mud. However, Jiang Xia did not plan to play music or practice piano skills, but was thinking about how to find the place where Yao'er was imprisoned.

Feeling the disdainful gazes cast by several disciples in the adjacent position, Jiang Xia couldn't help but sigh lightly, secretly thinking that Fei Ze was so annoying. Shaking his head helplessly, he couldn't help but stretch out his fingers to remove the mud on the strings. The mud had dried out, and the nails had been scraped lightly, revealing the yellowed strings.

When Jiang Xia was about to clean up the second one, suddenly the sound of breaking wind hit, and there was a soft sound of "jump!", and a black light hit the five-stringed piano in front of Jiang Xia unswervingly, and a string broke on the spot.

Jiang Xia's face changed, and before he knew what was going on, two white rays of light struck, "Jump, jump." A crisp sound, breaking two strings again.