Su Fufeng knew that the only person was naturally the only heir of the Lingyin Sect, okra. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info"But she's under the watchful eye of the Phantom Realm at the moment, how can she—" She wondered.

"As I said, it's not tonight. Shen Fengming said, "Tomorrow - Madam Ling should remember that tomorrow, for a period of time, I, Shen Fengming, will be crowned as the master of the Demon Sect and the head of the three branches. I don't know if anyone else will be dissatisfied, but Okra has had a holiday with me, and she will be shocked by this and resentful, and will challenge me. Anyway, there were originally factions in the three branches of the society to compete with each other, and at that time, I allowed her to be my opponent, and I could borrow her strength. ”

"It's easy for you to say, but breaking the Gu is not child's play—she doesn't know what to do, how can she happen to break the Phantom Gu?"

"It's just that she doesn't know what's going on. If she knew, where would she be willing to use the magic sound to break the Gu for me? Naturally, it wasn't 'coincidental', I expected that even if it was called a competition, she would defeat me with all her might, and I just induced her to play as I wanted step by step. This matter should not be too difficult, I used to break the three branches of learning, and I have studied the key sections in the magic sound for a long time, no matter how her piano tone changes, the essence of the magic sound is not more than I expected. If we want to say that the difficulty -- the only difficulty lies in myself -- I am ashamed, although I have listened to music and learned music since I was a child, I can really use it only a handful of times, and I can say that I am proficient in the Fa, but I am not in my profession. In the end, this matter is complicated, like me, I have not practiced for more than ten years, and suddenly I have to compete with others, and I have to gamble my own life, and the chance of winning is not big. Fortunately, I can prepare for this, and this is the purpose of my borrowing of the piano tonight - only to borrow a few strings, no sound, only to find some memories, and not to be rusty tomorrow. ”

Su Fufeng believed that he borrowed the piano for a reason, and he was not just looking for an excuse to send Guan Daiyu away, and he lightly untied the piano box at the moment, "I brought this piano here, but it was for that autumn girl." She said, "I heard Song Ke say that she and Jun Li came here together, and I thought that this qin was originally brought by her, and maybe it could be used - but unfortunately I haven't had a chance to meet Jun Li - but the qin is for you." ”

Shen Fengming heard her mention Song Ke again, and the hand that went to pick up the piano case slowed down slightly. "Song Ke - in Lin'an?"

"In Lin'an. Su Fufeng's voice became a little low, "His situation is not very good." ”

"Not so good?"

She looked at him, "Don't worry too much, you should be able to see him when you get back." ”

"That'...... Not necessarily. I don't have much of a relationship with him. Shen Fengming said and took out the piano, "This is a twenty-five-stringed piano, in terms of the effect of magic sound, I can't think of anything better than this." He was already smiling.

"It's a little too early to rejoice. Su Fufeng was still worried, "I don't know the three martial arts, and I'm not proficient in piano skills and Gu techniques, but if I think about it, the matter of interpreting Gu with sound must be extremely precise after all, and you have to pretend to be the hand of someone who doesn't know, no matter what, it's too risky." How can you understand the mind of the okra girl? You Gu is in the pulse of your heart, and the slightest difference is a matter of life for you. ”

"I've thought about this too. Shen Fengming said, "Madam Ling really doesn't have to worry - it's a matter of gambling, because Madam is here, my chances of winning are much higher than I thought before, so it's enough." But I still have to bother Mrs. Ling, this piano is a bit big, if someone from the Illusory Life Realm comes up early tomorrow morning and finds that I have this extra thing, it will be suspicious, Madame--I will take it down the mountain later, and I will be invited to lend it to me tomorrow, okay?"

"It's a trifle. Su Fufeng looked at him, "You can rest assured." ”

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When Su Fufeng left this small hill, it was only an hour before dawn. She put on her black hood again, and along with the harp, she disappeared into the shadows again. The only thing that was a little troublesome was Guan Daiyu, the child she was going to quietly send back to her residence. Fortunately, the night gown she wore was wide, and she picked up Guan Daiyu as she had hugged Wuwu in the past, and covered him with the placket of her coat - with her, a part of the darkness.

No one may find out where the child should be now, but someone will find out at dawn. She discussed it with Shen Fengming, but decided that it was better to send him back quietly than to let him wake up here and attract the guards.

I hope he wakes up and thinks that everything last night was just an unknown dream.

She spent some time looking for Guan Daiyu's lodging, but fortunately, near this cave, the matter was not difficult, only when she left, because of the faint whiteness of the sky, her black clothes began to look heavy, and when she swept over the corner of the mountain gap, she was exchanged for a low "Who!"

She ignored it, hiding in the thick bushes. She believed that with her own way, even if someone saw her shadow, in such a dim sky, they would only suspect that it was her own dazzle.

The man didn't chase after him, he seemed to hesitate on the spot, and turned around and entered the cave. Su Fufeng caught a glimpse of his back a little. The person who can rest in this cave must be an unusual person in the Illusory Life Realm, right? He is not old, it must not be Guan Fei, that is Guan Mo, or Guan Sheng. But Guan Mo can't speak.

It can only be Guan Sheng. How could he have just come back from outside before dawn?

She didn't think much of it. It's almost dawn. She was going back to the shore where she was resting, taking off her costume and taking a nap.

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Even if they knew that waking up like this would not change tomorrow, it would be difficult for the three of Jun Li to rest well under the blatant surveillance of others.

In the first half of the night, the three of them tossed and turned, but in the second half of the night, as if they felt the oppressive force of something important getting closer and closer, the three of them sat together and began to talk for unknown purposes. He didn't talk much, but he didn't run away from anything, just speculations about tomorrow -- and they could only be speculations.

Jun Li and Okra exchanged words more, but Lou Qianshan only interjected occasionally, and after talking for a while, the three of them were thoughtful. Lou Qianshan got up and paced, leaving only the two to continue chatting.

I don't know how long it took, Jun Li suddenly looked up, "What about her?"

Okra Fang realized that Lou Qianshan's figure was gone. Since there were people from the Illusory Realm guarding this area, she shouldn't have been able to go far. The two of them stood up and looked to the side.

The sky was already a little white without knowing if it was an illusion. After worrying for a while, Lou Qianshan had already walked back from the faint night.

"Miss Lou?" Jun Li greeted suspiciously, and the okra on the other side also came back when he heard the sound, and said with a sigh of relief, "Where have you been?" ”

Lou Qianshan pursed his lips and smiled, "Just go around." ”

Okra didn't ask any more, Lou Qianshan turned his eyes and looked at Jun Li. He obviously didn't trust himself very much in his eyes, but he didn't say much, just said, "I said, don't act alone." The next is not an example. ”

"Got it. Lou Qianshan showed some tiredness that seemed to be real and fake.

Many flags flew up, and the three assemblies of the small island of Junshan became more and more like a prelude to a great drama - at least, a rehearsal.

The sunrise on the Xiangshui River is not magnificent, but it is dazzling enough, but Shen Fengming looked at the sky on the other side, muttering to himself, as if reciting his own lines. As the protagonist of this play, he may feel that this game of chess is a bit too big for him, and if he does not look at such a vast and empty sky, he will not be able to take the whole game into his mind.

He had to comfort himself - even if he was as powerful as a single spring, at his age, he was probably not so sophisticated. He thought about it, and whistled softly.

Guan Feiyu quickly asked people to come and make the necessary preparations for him. He doesn't have to appear early in the morning, but like all plays, he must wait behind the stage at any time, waiting for his role to arrive on stage.

The hill is his "behind the stage", and it is just right to look at the "stage" from here. However, today he has a few more guards around him, and he is not as free as he was a few days ago.

The seats for the "stage" and "theater" have been set up. The "stage" is very large, occupying nearly half of the entire venue, which is the seat of the three heads, the first seat, one on each side, not very close. Shen Fengming expected that Guan Fei was unceremoniously going to occupy the top, and the two sides were naturally for the Lingyinmen and the Yan Shan faction, and if they were separated, they would not have to worry about any chance for the two factions to fight each other.

The three chairs don't take up much space, most of the "stage" is open space, and the second half is naturally for the "audience" of this "play" - the martial arts heroes. Guan Feizhi sent people to set up a lot of stools, but looking at the posture of the wild banners in this Jun Mountain, Shen Fengming guessed that most of the people still had to stand.

Just thinking about it, sure enough, someone had already planted a flag behind the upper chair, and the flag was half-curled in the breeze, and I couldn't see what it was, so I thought it was the logo of the Illusory Realm Sect. There doesn't seem to be a similar sign between the Langshan faction and the Lingyinmen, and the chairs are lonely and deserted.

The first person to come to the venue was Xie Fengde - he seemed to have been waiting here early, and he had already taken his seat without any reason to send someone to invite him. There is no difference in the seat position on the left and right sides of the Phantom Realm, but in the old Demon Sect, the left was respected, and he glanced at it and picked the seat on the left.

Okra and the other three were guided by the people of the Phantom Realm. Shen Fengming saw her from afar, and in the hot summer morning light, she was the same as yesterday - like any previous day, with such a cold and arrogant expression. The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he actually laughed out loud.

The guards beside him didn't know why he was laughing, and looked at him very warily. Shen Fengming was already aware of it, turned his head and glanced at him, and his smile did not decrease but increased: "That's really a beauty, don't you think?"

The guard became more and more vigilant, but he did not know what to answer, so he glared at him silently.