The Kao is about to appear, and everyone is looking forward to it, but when the tulle is unveiled, and the trembling wind shows the true face of Lushan, it boos at the same time, the trembling wind is bright red, the petals are soft, and there is a coquettish and shy state, but each petal is hugged tightly into a ball, and it is clearly a budding state!

Everyone was suspicious, and An Lushan shouted at the top of his voice: "What kind of trembling wind Jiao, she was selected as the king of flowers before she opened, did you see that she was your apprentice and gave her a way?"

In the face of everyone's doubts, Ji Yaoyu's face remained unchanged, and explained: "The flowering period of the trembling wind is twenty days later than that of ordinary peonies. If you don't believe it, if you look at it in 20 days, you will know that the name of Kao is absolutely true. ”

An Lushan grinned and said: "Hey, to put it lightly, how can we see it, will we hold another Luoyang Flower Party for it in the twenty days?"

Ji Yaoyu said indifferently: "So what, the peony blooms, only for themselves, when do you need to cater to the eyes of others, the order of the Empress Wu can't make the peony succumb, let alone the little Luoyang Flower Club?"

Ji Yaoyu's words carried a sense of arrogance, and when she said it, everyone was even more angry and shouted. An Lushan said: "Miss Ji, you have also seen it, although you are judging this time, the verdict cannot convince the public, in my opinion, it is still time to re-elect Kao this time." ”

The crowd below took the opportunity to heckle and shouted: "That's right, re-elect Kao, re-elect Kao!"

Ji Yaoyu snorted and said, "Okay, if you want to serve the public, then I will convince you, Peony is naturally arrogant, and you can't give orders, but you can respectfully ask for it." Then he turned his head to Miss Yang and said: "Siniang, if I have the opportunity today, I will test your piano skills to enter the country, you and I will play a song "Welcoming the Flower God", and I respectfully invite the trembling wind to open the buds and release the buds." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and Ying Feiyang was unbelievable, "In the past, Sima Xiangru's song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" attracted white birds to sing in unison, and now Ji everyone can really reproduce the divine art on the string?"

But Miss Yang only made a slight promise: "Obey the teacher's orders." ”

Ji Yaoyu borrowed two guqins from the big idiot monk and sat on both sides with Miss Yang.

The quiet ancient temple, full of flowers, two delicate women sit on the piano, not into a tune, has been born in love.

Qingyue sounded, the piano music played, and the tender and green fingers of the two moved the strings, and the sound of the piano flowed out like flowing water.

The sound of the piano is light and smart, full of vitality, and a rhythm of life spreads. Originally, the crowd was still questioning and coaxing, which was quite noisy, but the rhyme of the piano slowly calmed down, and the heartbeat of thousands of people fluctuated with the sound of the piano.

The master and apprentice hook and stroke, and play in an ensemble, but it is a seamless cooperation, as if the two of them are born together, Ji Yaoyu plays the bass, if the breeze passes through the forest, the clear water jumps over the stream, and the charm is leisurely. When Miss Yang stroked the piano, she swept away the previous shyness, and played a high note at this time, and the sound of the piano was like a song of gold splashing jade, and the sound of the piano was like a golden splash of jade, and it was like a full hall of gold and jade, and it was gorgeous.

The invisible sound waves spread out, and the thousands of peonies in the temple were slightly shaken by the sound of the piano, if the piano danced, but at this time they heard a soft shout: "Look!"

But seeing that the trembling wind seemed to be inspired by the fun in the piano song, the petals that were originally hugged slowly unfolded......

With the surprise of everyone, the music also entered the high-pitched, at this time, the temple gate suddenly burst into a commotion, accompanied by several miserable howls, the monks guarding the door were shocked and flew out, and at the same time there was a roar: "Ying Feiyang, return the "Shangqing Hanxiang Sword Map"!".

A figure with sword light shot from the temple gate arrow, from the top of everyone's head at a rapid speed, a sentence is not finished, it has been approaching Ying Feiyang's eyes, Ying Feiyang immersed in the music, has not fully reacted, but the body instinctively moved, a hand, Xingji Sword out of the sheath by itself, unconsciously used the "Ten Thousand Silk Silk" trick in the "Willow Wind Sword Technique".

Accompanied by the vibrant piano music, the sword light is like the spring breeze blowing willows, endlessly, resisting the oncoming sword light.

The figure of the person who came was blocked, and only then did he see his face clearly, it was Lu Zhixuan, who was angry.

Ying Feiyang had a good impression of Lu Zhixuan, and asked: "Daoist Lu, if you have something to say, why bother to use the sword and sword?"

Lu Zhixuan's anger did not decrease, and he shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, return the picture!"

Ying Feiyang said: "This picture is a gift from Sima Zhenren, although Daochang Lu is an apprentice of Sima Zhenren, but it is not appropriate to ask for it so forcibly." ”

"If you don't pay it back, I'll take it myself!" Lu Zhixuan didn't say more, he drummed up his true qi with all his might, his hair was windless, his clothes were fluttering, and his true qi was rushing like a big river, and the tide was roaring like a raging tide, so that ordinary people could see the majestic qi storm around him. The long sword pressed forward, and the Xingji sword gradually couldn't be blocked.

Ying Feiyang felt the overwhelming momentum squeezing towards him at the moment of Lu Zhixuan's luck, knowing that his true qi was invincible, Ying Feiyang sword trick urged again, and the Xingji Sword spun up on its own like a wheel, and dissipated Lu Zhixuan's true qi between rotations, and at the same time, he slowly retreated, leaving deep footprints on the bluestone slab with every step back.

"But I didn't see it for a moment, why did Daochang Lu become so aggressive. Ying Feiyang relieved himself and asked, Lu Zhixuan saw that he had the strength to speak, he couldn't help but look at him, and said coldly: "Ask yourself!"

Then the long sword rushed into the sky, and turned into a rain of swords and slanted down, Ying Feiyang held the hilt of the sword, danced the sword into an umbrella, blocking the sword light in the sky, as soon as he received the move, he felt a bruise on his wrist, the power of the sword was more than double that of the morning battle.

Different from the cyan sword light in the morning battle, the sword light at this time had a faint golden color, and it had a fierce and domineering aura. "He's using a Jiaojian!" Ying Feiyang noticed in time, although the Jiaojian did not turn into a dragon form, but the power was far from being comparable to the python sword that had lost its spiritual power.

Although Lu Zhixuan has no intention of hurting others, he will not pity the life or death of a flower, the sword rain continues unabated, and the delicate flower is destroyed by the sword rain.

Suddenly, a green shadow flashed in front of Ying Feiyang's eyes, and before he could distinguish it, he saw a bright light slashing towards Lu Zhixuan's neck, this move to encircle Wei to save Zhao worked, and the Jiaojian sword in mid-air quickly returned to the protector, blocking in front of Lu Zhixuan, and the sword rain dissipated.

At this time, I saw the green shadow clearly, it was actually the maid in green clothes beside Ji Yaoyue, the maid's eyes were cold, her mouth was crisp, and she said coldly: "Miss is playing the piano, don't be noisy." ”

Ying Feiyang was shocked at first, but she was just an inconspicuous maid with a mediocre appearance, she had such skills, the twelve squares of the Red Pavilion were really extraordinary, and then she was distracted and looked at it, the second daughter of Fuqin was still as quiet as an abyss, and she forgot about herself. Ignoring the fighting around him, the clear sound of the piano poured out, and the notes were not in the slightest disorder.

Ying Feiyang also said: "Yes, Daoist Lu, it is really not appropriate to use force to disturb others here,......"

"You're quiet too!" the handmaid in Tsing Yi interrupted him coldly.

"Huh?" Ying Feiyang was stunned for a moment and swallowed his words.

"With a helper, what can you do?" Lu Zhixuan said angrily, Lu Zhixuan's hand turned into a fist, and the python sword also appeared in his hand.

"I don't give a chance to speak, I know that I am fighting and killing, is it really that I have no fire?" Ying Feiyang said secretly, and after a few endurances, Lu Zhixuan intensified, and his heart couldn't help but feel angry, and his feet rubbed the ground, flying like a swallow crossing the water, facing Lu Zhixuan.

The sword technique that he learned in the heart is not worth mentioning in front of Lu Zhixuan, the sword master, how can Ying Feiyang be able to hit the long with a short blow? Lu Zhixuanjiao's sword came out, and Ying Feiyang suddenly accelerated, approaching Lu Zhixuan's body, and at the same time, the sword light flashed, cutting out a chain of nine swords, the sword light was continuous, endless, and connected into a vertical and horizontal piece, although Lu Zhixuan claimed to be only good at the method of the sword, not good at the art of sword fighting, but Ying Feiyang would not be careless because of his self-humble words, so as soon as he got started, he was a strong move, and he did not give Lu Zhixuan a chance to get out at all.

Sure enough, Lu Zhixuan stepped on Yu steps, the sword pointed at the seven stars, and the long sword was like a dragon going to sea in his hand, even if it was not as brilliant as when he was in the sword, but it also showed everyone's style.

"It's hard to hear. The maid in Tsing Yi spat out a word, her body moved instantly, like a phantom butterfly flying without causing dust, but there were two autumn rays flowing out from her sleeves, which were actually two shining lancets.

The lancet is about two feet long, with a thin blade, the handle is inlaid with emerald green beads, and there are red silk tassels at the bottom of the handle, compared to the murderous weapon, it is more like a beautiful ornament for the girl's family to play with, but this pair of lancets fell into the hands of the little maid in Tsing Yi, but it was cold and light, and it was fierce, and the sharp knife turned into a light and shadow that could not blink an eye, attacking Lu Zhixuan like mercury.

The sword clashed, and the sound of "ding ding" was endless, bringing out a unique rhythm, which was like spring rain hitting the window, which secretly matched the tune of "Welcoming the Flower God" played by the two women behind him.

"It's really ugly, and it stains the sound of the two girls' pianos. Hearing the sound of the knife strike of the maid in Tsing Yi, Ying Feiyang was secretly ashamed, and then aroused the heart of the competition, the swordsmanship changed, the swordsmanship turned gentle, the long sword shook down like flowing water, the agility was incomparable, the change was full of vitality, and the piercing sword sound also changed, becoming like a stream crossing the stream, the pearl out of the spring, the murmuring, crisp and pleasant.

The two of them were fighting on their own, and with two enemies and one enemy, it was difficult to distinguish between them and Lu Zhixuan. But with the change of Ying Feiyang's swordsmanship, the two swords and one sword are in line with the sound of the piano between the offensive and defensive exchanges, and under the guidance of the sound of the piano, the two who have never known each other have launched a seamless cooperation.

One advance and one retreat, one attack and one defense are all secretly in tune, which not only suppresses Lu Zhixuan, but also adds a unique musicality to the sound of the piano.

Ying Feiyang gradually gained the upper hand, seeing that the figure of the maid in green clothes was like a charm, changing in all directions, but it was like walking among the flowers, dancing as elegant and moving, at this time, and the woman attached to the arm at the same time handed out a knife and a sword, the woman's soft hair lightly brushed his face, and there was a burst of fragrance like an orchid musk, Ying Feiyang actually made the ghost think about it, and said secretly: "This woman looks mediocre, but her figure is good, and fighting is like dancing." ”

The masters competed with each other, how could they be distracted, Lu Zhixuan had already lost the upper hand, and when he saw that Ying Feiyang was suddenly absent-minded, he immediately counterattacked, and wiped the sword trick on the Jiaojian, and then heard a roar to shock the clouds-

Spitting evil flames, opening teeth and dancing claws, the long sword turned into an evil dragon, and the incomparable ferocious attack should fly!

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