This piano sound awakens Yong Ling'er's ignorant memory.

Yong Ling'er is actually the person in this song, but she is naturally not the woman who is waiting for her husband to return home.

She was just a baby in swaddling clothes, and she set her aside before the woman jumped into the pool.

On that day, there was a lot of snowfall.

That day, her eyes were wide open, and she still didn't understand what was going on.

If it weren't for the sound of this piano, if it weren't for the artistic conception of this song, Yong Ling'er might not be able to recall the memories of her infancy in this life.

The sad memories, like a tide, wave after wave, kept washing over Yong Ling'er's spiritual world, and then turned into the sound of the piano, constantly flying out from between her fingers and strings.

All the disciples in the classroom were once again immersed in the sound of the piano played by Yong Ling'er.

Yong Ling'er is more and more proficient, she is not like a person who learns to play the piano for the first time, but like a master who has been immersed in the piano for a long time.

Many disciples shed tears, immersed in grief, and their hearts ached.

They were all intoxicated with Yong Ling'er's affection, and Yong Ling'er's cultivation was much higher than that of the vast majority of the monks present, so the artistic conception described by the sound of the qin was more likely to confuse these disciples.

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Huang Fujun frowned slightly, and he hurriedly shouted.

Those disciples who were intoxicated by the sound of the piano all sobered up in Huangfu Jun's drink.

"That's the end of this lesson, you guys go back first!"

Huang Fujun has already spoken, these disciples. Naturally, they will not linger any longer. And they've felt it too. Yong Ling'er seems to be obsessed, and staying here any longer will only affect their minds, and more cultivation will have an impact.

The most important thing in cultivating the Qin Dao is to concentrate on the mind and clear the mind, maintain a sober mind, and cultivate a strong divine sense, so that you can cultivate the Qin Dao to the extreme.

In order to avoid the invasion of demons. These disciples all left the classroom as soon as possible.

Soon, in the classroom of Nuo University, only Huang Fujun and Yong Ling'er remained.

Yong Ling'er was not affected by Huang Fujun's loud shout, she played the yaoqin by herself, tears flowed down involuntarily, and swept across her delicate face plate carved like mutton fat jade, wetting her clothes.

Huang Fujun couldn't help but look stupid again.

He had never seen such a beautiful woman, she was really ice muscle and jade bones, and she looked like a natural one.

He wanted to reach out to wipe the tears on Yong Ling'er's cheeks, but when his hand was about to touch Yong Ling'er. Suddenly he retracted his hand again, and he felt his heart pounding. The whole heart felt like it was going to jump out of my throat.

Huang Fujun took a deep breath, suppressed the mania and excitement in his heart, and looked at the woman in front of him again, who made him almost fascinated, and on this woman's body, there was an ethereal and mysterious aura emanating from it.

It is this breath that makes Huang Fujun almost obsessed and crazy.

This is naturally the breath of the Yudao Daisy, but Huang Fujun doesn't know what the Yudao Daisy is, so he doesn't know the source of this breath, he will only think that it is a unique attraction that Yong Ling'er has.

Huang Fujun sat down opposite Yong Ling'er, took out a yaoqin from the storage bag again, and played it at the same time as Yong Ling'er.

At first, the two piano sounds collided with each other and seemed to clash with each other, but later, gradually merging together, the two different piano sounds combined into a more moving song.

Huang Fujun was very satisfied, his fingers kept waving, and he was also immersed in the music......

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On the other side, Jiang Chen practiced the Jiuyang Forging Body Divine Skill several times, and then comprehended the sword technique for a while, but Jiang Chen still couldn't fully use the sword that he had realized from the Desolate God Scroll.

However, he has been able to capture that mysterious artistic conception more clearly, and he can even feel that with this artistic conception, every sword he throws out, the sword momentum is a little more powerful, and the power is also a little stronger.

In Jiang Chen's mind, he had already named this sword technique the Desolate God Sword Technique, and he could feel that if the Desolate God Sword Technique was completely created, it would definitely be an extremely terrifying sword technique.

Taking back the sword, Jiang Chen let out a long breath, he was a little strange why Yong Ling'er hadn't come back yet, according to the records on the jade cocoon, Yong Ling'er went to learn Yaoqin's lesson for only one hour, and an hour had already passed.

Then Jiang Chen planned to go out and have a look.

During the time he arrived at the Xianji Mansion, Jiang Chen had not carefully understood the situation in the Xianji Mansion.

I only know that the Xianji Mansion is divided into the Inner Mansion and the Outer Mansion, and the Outer Mansion is naturally the place where the disciples of the Outer Court are located, that is, the disciples of the Outer Mansion, and the Inner Mansion is the place where the disciples of the Inner Court practice and live.

However, the disciples of the Inner Mansion can go to the Outer Mansion to study and listen to the teachings of the teachers of the Outer Mansion, but the disciples of the Outer Mansion are not allowed to enter the Inner Palace.

Jiang Chen walked out of the Inner Mansion, and soon after that, he came to the Outer Mansion and entered the area where the palace was located.

At this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly saw a familiar face.

This familiar face was none other than the man in yellow shirt that Jiang Chen met in the drunken township building that day.

That day, the woman in the green skirt and Jiang Chen had an argument, and it was the man in the yellow shirt who jumped out and asked the woman in the green skirt if she needed to teach Jiang Chen a lesson.

Jiang Chen remembered that the woman in the green skirt called this man in a yellow shirt Mo Wencai Mo Gongzi, but he didn't expect that this Mo Wencai was actually a person from Xianji Mansion.

And just when Jiang Chen saw Mo Wencai, Mo Wencai also saw Jiang Chen.

"Is that you?" When Mo Wen saw Jiang Chen, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a look of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

"That's right, it's me!" Jiang Chen nodded indifferently.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Xianji Mansion, no wonder he was so arrogant in the Drunken Township Building that day. I dare to offend the drunken fairy, but ......" Speaking of this, Mo Wencai sneered and snorted: "You are just a disciple of the Outer Mansion, in the Xianji Mansion, you are just a piece of garbage, a small character like you is nothing in Chang'an City, I advise you to be honest, don't think that if you are a disciple of the Xianji Mansion, you can be unscrupulous!"

"Unscrupulous?" Jiang Chen sneered and said, "Is it me or you who are unscrupulous?"

Mo Wen saw that Jiang Chen, a disciple of the outer mansion, actually dared to talk back to him, and immediately raised his eyebrows, his eyes showed a fierce light, and one hand grabbed Jiang Chen, wanting to pinch Jiang Chen's neck and lift Jiang Chen directly in his hand!

At this time, behind Mo Wencai, there were several other people, and when they saw Mo Wencai shooting at a disciple of the Foreign Mansion, they all stood aside with a smile, in their opinion, Jiang Chen, a disciple of the Foreign Mansion, must have suffered a big loss.

was caught directly by Mo Wencai in front of so many people, just like catching a chicken, and his face must not look good.

Jiang Chen's expression did not change in the slightest, and at the same time that Mo Wen made a move, Jiang Chen was about to make a move.

But at this moment, a cold snort came.

"Stop it!"

The voice came from an old man in a gray robe, Jiang Chen's gaze swept towards this old man, and it was his divine sense that came out, and he soon knew that this old man was a monk in the late stage of his out-of-body life.

"It turned out to be Elder Chen!"

Mo Wencai arched his hand towards the old man.

Elder Chen didn't respond to Mo Wencai, but said lightly: "You are so majestic, as a disciple of the Inner Mansion, you dare to come to the Outer Mansion to bully the disciples of the Outer Mansion?"

Mo Wencai hurriedly smiled helplessly: "Elder Chen misunderstood, it's not that I came to the Waifu to bully the disciples of the Waifu, but that I met this son when I passed through the Waifu. This son had a holiday with me, and he was so arrogant that I couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson when I was angry. However, fortunately, even if Elder Chen appeared and reminded me, otherwise, I would have made a mistake!"

In front of Elder Chen, Mo Wencai did not have the slightest disrespect, but between his words, he was very flattering.

Elder Chen no longer paid attention to Mo Wencai, but looked at Jiang Chen coldly and said, "What is your name? Why do you want to offend the Inner Mansion disciples? Do you think you have the strength to compete with the Inner Mansion disciples?"

Jiang Chen was actually already a disciple of the Inner Mansion, because he joined the Xianji Mansion with the cultivation of the first layer of the Jindan, and the cultivation after the Jindan could directly join the Xianji Mansion as a disciple of the Inner Mansion.

However, Jiang Chen still hid his cultivation in the late stage of Xuanye at this time, and he appeared in the area of the outer mansion.

Therefore, Elder Chen also thought that Jiang Chen was just a disciple of the Foreign Mansion.

"Elder Chen, I don't want to offend him, the so-called festival with him is just because he wants to be majestic in front of a woman, so he wants to teach me a lesson! And just now, he was the first to attack me, but unfortunately, I am not a soft persimmon to be manipulated. Jiang Chen replied lightly.

"It's not a soft persimmon to be manipulated. Then it also depends on whether you have the strength to do so! Persimmon is a persimmon after all, no matter how hard it is, what can it be?" Elder Chen said disdainfully.

And just after Elder Chen finished saying this, Mo Wen said, "Elder Chen, you have already seen the arrogance and arrogance of this son, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't have thought of teaching this son a lesson!"

Elder Chen waved his hand slightly, and said, "Even if you want to teach him a lesson, you can't do it in the Xianji Mansion, you should know that if you do it in the Xianji Mansion, except in the Xianji Terrace, other places are not allowed to fight with the disciples of the Immortal Mansion!"

Elder Chen's attitude was obvious, and it was obvious that he was biased in favor of Mo Wencai's side.

In his opinion, Jiang Chen's strength is not as good as Mo Wencai, but he doesn't know that he can't pick up his tail, this kind of blind and impulsive character is not what the monk admires.

However, even if Elder Chen favored Mo Wencai, it was impossible to allow Mo Wencai to teach Jiang Chen a lesson here.

"Elder Chen's lesson is!" Mo Wencai nodded respectfully, then glanced at Jiang Chen mockingly, and said, "I want to go to Xianjitai to teach some waste, but I am afraid that he will not dare to fight!" (To be continued......) R1292