Mu Shengxun, who has not been seen for a long time.

Now he is a foundation building monk, and the momentum on his body is even better than before, but it gives her the same feeling as before, because Cheng Zhaozhao knows that this person seems to be cold, but in fact, he is just unsociable, and he is actually very good at talking after getting acquainted.

Mu Shengxun turned around and walked out, walked a few steps and looked back at her.

Is this waiting for her?

Cheng Zhaozhao immediately followed.

The two of them walked out of the Divine Sword Pavilion together and walked into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Cheng Zhaozhao couldn't help asking: "Uncle Mu has now built a foundation, so ...... the music class?"

Mu Sheng said: "Since it is schoolwork, it needs to be completed. ”

The schoolwork in the sixth room of the Firmament Pavilion is something that every Cangjian Sect disciple must complete, even if it reaches the Yuanying realm, these unfinished coursework will still be recorded until it is completed.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, the two of them still sat on both sides as before.

Mu Shengxun took his flute, this time the flute was a jade-colored white flute, glowing with soft light, it was not ordinary at first glance, it seemed that Mu Shengxun had put some thought into it.

Cheng Zhaozhao raised his hand, and the piano was ready to be in place.

She actually felt a little weak in her heart, this period of time was a time to go out to practice, and after coming back, she was recuperating from her injury, and she hadn't touched this piano for a long time.

Mu Shengxun here had already begun to play, and Cheng Zhaozhao followed.

The sound of the piano is rattling, and the sound of the flute is trembling.

In short, anyone who listens to it may not be able to reach the ear.

It's still badly blown, and so is it. It's just that they can hear each other's progress.

And it's a big step forward.

At the end of the song, Cheng Zhaozhao praised: "Uncle Mu's flute can already become a tune." ”

"You too. ”

"I've always been tuned, okay? Now it's time to take it to the next level. ”

"Haha...... You two are really as cheeky as the city walls. With a burst of wanton laughter, a pink-clothed monk appeared on the boulder, with a splendid face and a thousand demeanors.

"Hibichi seniors. Cheng Zhaozhao was overjoyed, and immediately stood up and saluted.

Mu Shengxun on the other side also bowed in a formal manner.

"Okay, sit down. Biyi Zhenjun glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao and said, "This time I went out, did I get what I wanted?"

Cheng Zhaozhao was puzzled: "Get what you want?"

Biyi Zhenjun said: "You move with affection and reason, if you don't let Benjun give you a chance to go out and practice, why don't you go out just to play?"

What?

Cheng Zhaozhao blinked, becoming more and more confused: "This experience is obvious-"

She glanced at Mu Shengxun and continued, "Obviously, Tianchen Zhenjun asked me to go out, why did the disciple ask for it himself?

Why didn't she remember anything like that?

Seeing her expression, Biyi glanced at Mu Shengxun again and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then it's a mistake in Benjun's memory." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao wanted to ask again, but was pulled away from the topic by Biyi.

Biyi said: "The flute of the two of you, Benjun listened to a little, but he got into a little bit of seven feelings, but the effect was very small. ”

Is it really progress?

Cheng Zhaozhao hurriedly said: "Senior Biyi, as long as you don't give up, we will definitely work hard." ”

Biyi snorted, as if he didn't have much confidence in her, but he didn't say anything, but played a piece of the piano directly, and asked the two of them to listen carefully and learn carefully.

There are more than wings, Cheng Zhaozhao has studied very seriously, her rhythm is good, after slightly controlling the method and strength of playing the piano, the level of this piano sound can be said to have risen in a straight line, and even some melodious sound.

Although Mu Shengxun's flute sound is still stereotypical and murderous, it is no longer unpleasant compared to before.

Day after day, although Biyi does not often appear in the depths of the bamboo forest, his face is better and better every time he comes, and the more he talks, the three of them get along happily in the depths of the bamboo forest.

On this day, Biyi threw out a sheet of music and said, "You are also not interested in dancing the piano and flute like this." Here is a set of exercises "Tiansu", if you are interested, you can learn it. ”

"Tiansu"?" Cheng Zhaozhao took the sheet music, carefully opened the yellowed paper, only one page of exercises, and it seemed that the melody was very simple.

Cheng Zhaozhao threw it to Mu Shengxun after reading it.

Seeing that Cheng Zhaozhao looked a little unimpressed, Biyi smiled: "The simpler the thing, the more lethal it is. ”

Demonstrate it to them at the moment.

The sound of the piano floated out between his slender fingers, and the prelude was light and melodious.

But the more he listened to Cheng Zhaozhao's brows, the more frowning he became, and the killing quietly spread during the period, until the aftertone was raging, he had no power to fight back.

Boom Boom!

At the end of the song, a large circle of flutes around it snapped, and a large piece fell in the center of the bamboo forest. This movement also shocked a group of disciples from the sect's Discipline Hall to hurry over.

In the end, Cheng Zhaozhao explained, and the disciples led by him saw that it was Biyi Zhenjun here, so they led people to retreat.

Cheng Zhaozhao slumped in his position, his legs trembled slightly, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, and said, "Senior Biyi, how much success have you used? ”

Biyi smiled: "This is just a layer, don't you see that kid Mu Shengxun is okay? It's because your cultivation is too weak." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao glanced at Mu Shengxun and saw that his arms were clenched, and his stomach was slandered.

He almost couldn't hold his sword.

Biyi said: "Learn?"

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded again and again: "Learn, this must be learned." ”

The sound attack technique is already scarce, and this "Tiansu" is extremely streamlined, but it is powerful, which is very suitable for a novice disciple like her.

In fact, with this exercise, Cheng Zhaozhao and Mu Shengxun are more motivated, they were just to cope with the music classwork before, but now they are really immersed in it and practice this killing move carefully.

......

Cheng Zhaozhao except for getting up in the morning to practice and practicing the piano at dusk, the rest of the time is quite leisurely.

On this day, after being dragged by Chang Le to watch the induction ceremony of the new disciples, they went to Fang City together.

In the market, the most lively is the stall of Shuye Yizhou, and now "Eagle Strikes the Sky" has been separated separately and has become a must-see for the disciples of the Cangjian Sect every day.

It is no longer just the gossip that the disciples of the sect like to see, but also a lot of the latest news from the outside world will be released in time.

Chang Le pulled Cheng Zhaozhao into Ye Yizhou's stall, and before he could speak, he was stopped by the sharp-eyed Ye Yizhou.

"You're here just in time, quick, come and help. ”

Chang Le is as good as a stream, helping to sell the jade slips of "Eagle Strike in the Sky" and collect spirit stones together.

Cheng Zhaozhao was pushed to the side, stunned as the female disciples vied with each other to take pictures with Qianli.

The so-called photo is to sell shadow talismans to record the picture of the female disciple and Qianli standing together.

Qianli has grown up a lot now by these female disciples, and she is full of energy, and her black and shiny feathers are meticulously arranged by it, and a flash of light can be seen when she raises her wings.

Cheng Zhaozhao raised his hand to cover her eyes, she should have been blinded.

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