Xiao Han thought about it, and finally shook his head and said, "It's because I'm lonely and unheard, and I haven't heard of this name." ”

"Uh...... "Ji Mingyuan was at a loss! I didn't expect Xiao Han to know.

He looked at the reaction of the Great Elder of the Falling Dust Pavilion, as if he was very familiar with his master, he guessed that Xiao Han, as an elder here, should also know something, right?

Ji Mingyuan didn't think that Xiao Han was deceiving himself, because there was no need.

Xiao Han looked at Ji Mingyuan and smiled, "Can I ask you a question?"

Ji Mingyuan nodded and said, "Senior, please speak!"

Xiao Han smiled and said, "You are not my disciple of the Falling Dust Pavilion, you don't need to be polite, just call me Xiao Han, or just like the disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion, call me Elder Xiao, Elder Xiao Han is fine, you are happy, you don't have to be so restrained." ”

Ji Mingyuan originally wanted to say "Etiquette is indispensable", but seeing him so carefree, he was a little embarrassed! If he was still like that, he would seem to be old-fashioned, or a little impolite, and said with a smile: "Elder Xiao." ”

Xiao Han hummed and said, "What's the name of your piano, what is the name of the piece you played today?"

It is taboo to ask others about their treasures and combat skills, and they are generally not told at will, but Xiao Han really couldn't resist the impulse in his heart and asked.

Ji Mingyuan was relieved, Xiao Han is good at the piano, and it is not surprising that he will be curious about his piano!

Ji Mingyuan untied the long qin from behind him, placed it in front of him, and gently stroked the long qin, there were still traces of his blood on it, which he vomited today, and he didn't have time to wash it yet. Naturally, he didn't dislike it, and said with a smile, "This is a gift from my master, named Jiuxiao Peihuan!"

He gently stroked the Nine Heavens Ring, as if caressing the soft long hair of a delicate girl, very gently, gently, gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing her sleep.

Xiao Han nodded, Ji Mingyuan is a person who loves the piano, some people are addicted to alcohol, some people love swords, he is very comfortable to see Ji Mingyuan like this.

This kid didn't waste this good piano.

"The song I played today was a meditation song at first, and then it was an attack and killing song, called "Zhuxian Demon Slaying Song"!" Ji Mingyuan explained.

At first, he just played a meditation song to protect himself, disperse Xiao Han's thousands of troops and horses, and leave himself a pure land! But Xiao Han's last strengthened piano momentum put Ji Mingyuan under the iron cavalry of thousands of troops and horses, and the meditation song had no effect, Ji Mingyuan could only use the Qingdi's "Zhuxian Demon Slaying Song!"

I played two tunes in total!

Xiao Han nodded, looked at the Jiuxiao Peihuan in front of Ji Mingyuan and smiled, "The strings are like ice, cold as frost, it is a good piano, and it is good to keep!"

Ji Mingyuan smiled and nodded, naturally he didn't need to say it, Ji Mingyuan would definitely take good care of this piano! This piano meant a lot to him, it was given to him by an old drunkard, and it accompanied his childhood, grew up with him, and was not extraordinary.

Ji Mingyuan's piano is very beautiful, exuding a faint coldness, while Xiao Han's piano is simple and atmospheric, majestic and powerful.

The two talked happily in the end, Xiao Han did not have the frame of the elders, Ji Mingyuan also dissipated calmly, and finally the two played a song together!

A long piano is leisurely, echoing the heavens and the earth, as if the heavens and the earth have been washed clean, the white clouds are drifting, only the sound of the waterfall falling and falling, and the sound of bamboo leaves shaking and rustling with the wind.

Xiao Han's blue sword was stuck on the top of the mountain, quiet and quiet.

The Falling Dust Pavilion is very quiet, some people sit on the high mountain to cultivate, their long clothes flutter in the wind, some people sit on the attic reading books, what are they drunk, they are carrying their companions' shoulders, laughing in the sky, watching the red dust fall, some people are fighting, the sword light is shining, piercing the night sky......

Ji Mingyuan sat cross-legged on the ground, today is amazing, Ji Mingyuan actually saw a rare person!

The old drunkard sat on the side, his feet trampling on the water, the big wine jug was raised high, the wine was spilled down, and the aroma was elegant!

"Teacher, why are you here?" Ji Mingyuan was surprised and hurriedly got up.

"It's not promising!" the old tavern looked at him with disdain and shook his head! Ji Mingyuan looked like a child seeing the joy of his parents, but he still hadn't grown up.

Ji Mingyuan smiled and didn't care.

"Don't investigate my business, I'm afraid you'll be inferior to me for my record!" the old tavern said lightly.

"Oh, why are you here?" asked Ji Mingyuan.

He remembered that the old drunkard had said that he had something to do, and that he was done.

The old tavern shook his head and said, "It's just a wisp of my sense, I'm not there." ”

He hasn't come back yet! It's just a wisp of his sense.

"Is there something wrong?" Ji Mingyuan asked, the old drunkard would not look for himself for no reason! He must have come here for something! Ji Mingyuan couldn't bear to look around twice.

Xiao Han returned to the bamboo building, and Ji Mingyuan was worried that there were so many masters here, and the old drunkard would not be discovered.

"Don't look at it, you can't beat me all together! The old tavern said disdainfully, seeing Ji Mingyuan's thoughts.

Ji Mingyuan didn't refute, that's what he thought! He smiled and said, "Divine Sense, fight the entire Falling Dust Pavilion?"

The old drunkard was stunned for a moment, and finally pouted! Ignoring Ji Mingyuan, he continued to drink.

This Falling Dust Pavilion is also one of the three strongest learning pavilions in this Zhongzhou, there are many masters, he really can't defeat the people of this Falling Dust Pavilion with a wisp of divine sense, after all, he is not the body.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, I'm just a wisp of divine sense, I can't protect you, you still have to go your own way!" the old tavern said lightly.

The corners of Ji Mingyuan's mouth twitched, he was still thinking that if the old tavern left him a wisp of divine sense, maybe he could save his life when it was really dangerous! Then he smiled cheekily and said, "Master, I go out to roam the rivers and lakes, the world is sinister, you don't want to see me die, right?" Or you lend me Wanhuangding, and I will keep it to save my life!"

If he had a half-emperor weapon in his hand, wouldn't he have walked sideways on this continent?

"Little rabbit cub, did you hit me with your idea?" The old drunkard was annoyed, and when he came up, he slapped him on the head, making Ji Mingyuan scream in pain!

Then the old drunkard raised his hand and waved, and Ji Mingyuan was actually blown into the void! The old drunkard punched and kicked him, so that he was drenched in blood, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he couldn't even speak. In the end, with a wave of his hand, Ji Mingyuan flew out of the void, already half-dead, blurred and unhuman!

"Go your own way, and if you want the emperor to refine one by yourself!" the old tavern clapped his hands, and then leisurely held the gourd on his waist and drank wine.

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Day 2!

Ji Mingyuan and Li Chunfeng came to the Hidden Gold Pavilion of the Falling Dust Pavilion! He had already returned to normal, and the punching and kicking of the old drunkard last night Ji Mingyuan felt like he had a nightmare, if it weren't for the pain in his body, Ji Mingyuan would have thought that he had a dream.

"Why did you change your clothes?" Li Chunfeng wondered.

Ji Mingyuan pursed his lips, unwilling to think of last night's incident, and said casually, "It's dirty, it's changed." ”

His clothes were torn by the old drunkard, how many blood holes were pierced in his body, and he taught himself what that trick was called with a light smile, it was so annoying, the bloody clothes his clothes had become, and he naturally had to change them!

As for how he changed his clothes, he didn't know.

for he fainted.

They can't fly, so naturally Xiao Han brought them here!

The Hidden Gold Pavilion of the Falling Dust Pavilion is in the depths, and it is also on a floating island! There is no big mountain here, only a huge ancient hall! The ancient hall is huge, as huge as a mountain, which makes people marvel. There is a golden defensive enchantment guard, each Falling Dust Pavilion has a token on its body, and they need to be urged to enter the enchantment, and there is the strongest person in the Falling Dust Pavilion, and the Great Elder of the Falling Dust Pavilion is guarding, if he guards it, there is no need to guard it!

Coming here, it attracted a lot of people's side glances!

Ji Mingyuan's great achievements had already spread throughout the Falling Dust Pavilion last night! Many disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion came to see it.

Now it is Xiao Han who leads the way, this elder is highly respected in the Falling Dust Pavilion, and he is still the dream lover of many female disciples, how many male disciples have been compared?

There are also male disciples who want to fight with Xiao Han in order to prove themselves, but they are all defeated without exception!

The Tibetan Golden Pavilion is very large, the gate is tall and mighty, there are two water lakes on both sides, the lake water is clear, but it is very deep, the ground is invisible, and the grass pond is full of frogs. A slice of nature.

"Let's go in! You can flip through the books on the outer layer at will, but you can't read the cabinet books inside!" Xiao Han smiled.

The cabinet is some of their powerful combat skills, treasure arts, Ji Mingyuan is not a disciple of the Falling Dust Pavilion, and it is already a big concession to let him read the books of the Outer Pavilion.

The outer pavilion is full of books that they have collected and written by themselves, they have the experience of enlightenment, some life paths, and some strange ancient books! It's still okay to show Ji Mingyuan.

Ji Mingyuan nodded, and arched his hand, "Thank you! Elder Xiao!"

Xiao Han nodded, turned into a divine rainbow and flew away.

Ji Mingyuan was dressed in white and fluttering, carrying a long piano on his back, fluttering like a fairy, very elegant, looking around, he couldn't help nodding and sighing, "This Falling Dust Pavilion is indeed amazing, it is worthy of being a well-known academy, and it has taught a lot of geniuses and masters." ”

"Well, that's good!" Li Chunfeng nodded, it found a lot of elixirs planted around the waterhole, and it was sneaking over to pick them.

"Heh, this spirit beast is finished!" someone laughed evilly.

Li Chunfeng tiptoed over, but it was obvious, obviously inexperienced.

In the deep lake, there was a behemoth that opened its eyes, and when its pupils opened and closed, the water became dark, and a desolate aura permeated, containing a strong murderous aura.

"Hey...... It's here!" Li Chunfeng grabbed an elixir with his little paws, the elixir glowed with a brilliant silver light, it was a very high-level elixir!

"Since it's an elixir that no one wants on the road, I'll take it!" Li Chunfeng said with a grin!

A huge head surfaced, that head was huge, the huge pupils were murderous, and the sharp fangs were bigger than Li Chunfeng!

As soon as Li Chunfeng turned around, he felt the murderous gaze and was stunned......