The war between Yang Ming and Zinu about men and women has just begun, and it ended with Zinu's escape from the war.

In the next two days, the Purple Girl almost avoided Yang Ming, of course, the Purple Girl also had her own excuses, such as the first day she was going to see how her chain sword was transformed, for example, the second day she was going to buy the materials that had been agreed with the Hengshan Villages in Heng Mountain.

Even on the third day, the purple girl found her own excuse, she was going to hand over the war horse that Sima Shang had promised, so it was in the early morning, and the courtyard where the purple girl left early disappeared from Yang Ming's sight.

In the courtyard, a piece of wool felt from the wolf clan was spread on the ground, and the desk was placed in the center, and Parrot Song, who had completed her transformation from a killer to a maid, was fiddling with the tea set.

In such a leisure time at this time, Yang Ming prefers to drink tea rather than alcohol, especially when the Snow Girl is still around.

Under the sky, Yang Ming's eyes were slightly closed, leisurely enjoying the warmth from the early spring, in front of him, the snow girl was kneeling and sitting, fiddling with a jade flute in her hand, closing her eyes, pressing the rhythm of her hand on the hole in the flute, and the cherry red mouth was even more moving, secretly combining the notes between the scores.

It's just that at this time, there was not even a trace of sound in the jade flute, and now she is still practicing, and it will obviously take a while to really master this flute song.

"The host ······" Parrot Ge offered Yang Ming a cup of tea, but Yang Ming interrupted the next words.

Seeing Yang Ming shaking his head, Parrot Ge reacted, although she had completely completed the transformation of her identity, but when it came to the specific operations of the maid, she still had a lot to learn.

Yang Ming sipped the weak tea, looked at the snow girl in front of him who was immersed in his own world, and only felt a dreamy feeling for a while.

What does the world really mean to you? Yang Ming put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the teapot on the desk, between the light movements of his fingers, a trace of cloud qi diffused, causing the tea to turn into a stream of water and gather in the palm, constantly changing its shape between Yang Ming's fingers, or a villain or a small animal.

The manipulation of water is the ability that Yang Ming has acquired by continuously deepening the proficiency of the various skill changes of the Cloud Discharge Palm.

Under Yang Ming's control, a small blue wave water dragon swam in the air, its exquisiteness and clarity, and the shape of dragon scales was faintly visible.

Parrot Song looked at the water dragon wandering in her sight, her lips with a bit of pale color opened subconsciously, she is also a person who practices martial arts, and she has more knowledge of the small water dragon.

He has become more powerful than before, and with him, he may really be able to fear the night. Parrot Song thought subconsciously.

In order to get out of death row before, she agreed without hesitation in the face of Yang Ming's solicitation, but that was just a choice she had to make when she had no choice.

Parrot Song, who was raised by Nightfall, understands the importance of strength better than most people, and the strength that Yang Ming shows at this time is exactly what she has been pursuing.

She is a bird, flying under the endless night, not daring to fall to the ground, can only be driven by the night to keep flying, but the bird will eventually find a tree that can make itself settle down and shelter itself.

And now Yang Ming has let Parrot Ge see such hope, although the martial arts ratio is not representative of all, it is an extremely important thing, in this era, strong martial arts can be exchanged for many things, such as her.

"Brother, I succeeded." While the parrot song was pondering, the Snow Maiden suddenly raised her head and said to Yang Ming, her expression was filled with joy that could not be concealed.

"So fast? It seems that our little snow girl is really the one with the best talent. Yang Ming retracted the water dragon road.

"No, Snow Girl's talent is not as good as her brother's, at most she can only rank second, that is, she is slightly stronger than Sister Purple Girl." The Snow Girl said shyly, in the absence of the Purple Girl, the Snow Girl was not worried about whether the Purple Girl would be angry.

"The little one is getting naughty and naughty." Yang Mingwan said with a smile.

For the 'battle' between the Snow Girl and the Purple Girl, Yang Ming is still very happy to see it, after all, it is really a very interesting thing for two women, one big and one small, to stare and blow.

"Brother, I'll teach you." The Snow Girl said that the change room had come to Yang Ming's side and sent her jade flute to Yang Ming.

"I'm going to learn too?" Yang Ming looked at the jade flute poked in front of him by the Snow Girl, his face couldn't help but be bitter, Yang Ming was really not very good at things like music and rhythm, and Yang Ming was not interested in it, it was really a little difficult for him to let a person like him learn such a delicate thing.

"Yes, I'll teach you this time." Snow Maiden said solemnly.

"No need, as long as one of us in the family knows." Yang Ming shirked.

"But I also want to listen to my brother's flute." The Snow Maiden said unrelentingly.

Snow Girl naturally has her own careful thinking when she says this, she doesn't know Yang Ming's world, this has nothing to do with wisdom, it's just because of the age gap, no matter how smart a child is, it is impossible for an adult to understand the world.

In this regard, the person who can really communicate with Yang Ming is the Purple Girl, and Snow Girl is very clear about this.

But since children can't understand the world of adults, children can make adults understand the world of children, and Snow Girl thinks so at this time.

And the rhythm is the tool chosen by the Snow Maiden, a tool that connects her own world with the world that belongs to Yang Ming.

"Okay, okay, it's idle anyway." Yang Ming said helplessly.

Learn? Learn a ······ Yang Ming wanted to say such a thing, but Yang Ming was facing a little girl like Snow Girl, how could he say such a thing?

Seeing Yang Ming agree, the Snow Girl showed a big little face, and even the two rows of small teeth could be seen clearly, "Brother, you do this first." ”

The Snow Maiden stuffed the jade flute into Yang Ming's palm, tugging at Yang Ming's fingers, letting his fingers either press on the hollow of the jade flute.

"Let's learn fingering first." The Snow Girl, who incarnated as Mr. Little, said with a serious face.

It's over, Yang Ming still knows that his next time will be eventful.

However, Yang Ming soon discovered the fun in it, because he found that the Xiao Qu taught by the Snow Girl actually had a very wonderful effect, and it actually had a very good auxiliary effect on Yang Ming's cultivation of the spiritual power in the tenth form of the Cloud Palm Yunlai Fairyland.