Jianlu is too face-saving for the Providence Alliance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After hearing Ling Yue's description, Yue Izumo immediately guessed who the two people who rushed to Luozhou at the moment were.

Qin Langge and Chen Siyu, one is the personal disciple of the current head of the Sword House, and the other is the disciple of the first sword in the rivers and lakes that everyone knows the first sword in the heavenly list. The two people in front of him, although they don't often move around in the rivers and lakes, as long as they know the identities of these two people, they will naturally think of the people behind them at the same time.

The head of the sword house does not return!

Sword Monarch Lin Langzhao!

Although it is reasonable for Jianlu to participate in the martial arts conference, the two people who came here at the moment seem to have too high status.

Yue Izumo couldn't figure out why Jianlu attached so much importance to this martial arts conference, and couldn't help but say to himself: "Jianlu intends to promote this martial arts conference, why on earth?"

"Jian Lu intends to promote?" Ling Yue listened to Yue Izuyun's chatter, but she paid special attention to these words.

"It stands to reason that with Jianlu's current martial arts status, there is no need to participate in this kind of trivial affairs at all, but now he actually sent two people with the highest status among Jianlu's disciples to come, what is the purpose? Although I have only met Jianjun twice, I can guess some of Jianjun's thoughts, so this time the person in charge of Jianlu should not be Jianjun, except for Jianjun, who else in Jianlu can order these two people now?"

Ling Yue saw that Yue Chuyun was a little distracted, and was about to call him, but unexpectedly, Yue Chuyun's eyes immediately returned to clarity, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that the first thing to do after arriving at the martial arts conference is to go to Qinglian Academy and Huahai Medicine King Gu to ventilate." ”

Yue Chuyun said that there was a little inexplicable smile on his face, and then he slowly untied the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute on his waist, but in the blink of an eye, the jade flute was already horizontal in front of him.

"Lingyue, did you just say that the two people downstairs are going to eat and rest at this inn?"

"That's true, but Childe knows those two?"

Yue Izumo nodded, and said with a somewhat evil smile: "Since he is here to find me, then how can I let him eat with peace of mind?" Lingyue, you are indeed talented in the road of music, but I want to tell you that the sound of the piano does not have to have only one emotion, just as your heart cannot be immersed in the same emotion forever. ”

"The two stunts I taught you are both evolved from the music path, the deeper the understanding of the music path, the stronger the power, and you remember, when you don't understand what kind of mood you are in your heart, you might as well think about what you yearn for the most. ”

"Childe, I don't understand. ”

Yue Izumo smiled slightly: "Wait a minute, you'll see." ”

Ling Yue was still puzzled, but Yue Chuyun didn't explain much, his eyes swept over the flute body with some kindness, and then slowly closed his eyes.

A touch of vague momentum spread from the moonrise cloud's body, although Ling Yue had just begun to cultivate, he also understood what a terrifying existence this vague aura was.

The flute sound is loud, with a different breath coming from the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute, this is a completely different song from all the tunes of today, it is not so deep, from the first sound can make people understand the emotions in the flute. Ling Yue listened carefully to the sound of the flute played by Yue Izumo, as if she understood something, but after reacting, she looked at it beyond Yue Izumo, but she couldn't find anything abnormal.

This is an extremely cheerful tune, even with a bit of indulgence in the rivers and lakes. After the simple melody of the mouth, the corners of Yue Izuyun's mouth suddenly appeared with a smile, and the faint fluctuations of internal force faintly dispersed with the sound of the flute.

What kind of feeling is that, Lingyue is surrounded by the sound of the flute, and naturally feels the deepest. The feeling of being under the control of an internal force, like the internal force of the moon rising from the clouds controlling the surrounding space with the sound of the flute, as long as he wants, he can even manipulate the sound of the flute in this heaven and earth.

Downstairs, in the lobby, with the sound of the flute slowly flowing to everyone's ears, the noisy inn was suddenly quiet for a moment, and then the person who reacted let out an exclamation: "There is a music master hidden in this inn!"

"This song is weird, although I can't say what is weird, but I always feel that the style of this song is completely different from the music of the day!" said someone who knew a little about it.

"Click......"

Chen Siyu looked up in front of him, only to see Qin Langge quietly throw aside the chopsticks that had been broken into two sections, and then cast his eyes to the place where the flute sound came from upstairs.

"Senior brother, what's wrong, could it be that this flute has a strange sound?"

The corners of Qin Langge's mouth twitched, and the expression on his face also condensed.

"It's weird, it's true, but if you want to hear such a strange flute, I'm afraid there is only one person in the world who can do it. ”

"Only one person in the world can do it?" Chen Siyu couldn't help but squint his eyes while being surprised, and said to Qin Langge: "Senior brother, although it is strange, this flute sound is very good, and I don't know which master can play such a happy and indulgent tune." ”

"Master, who else here has such strength except the person we are looking for? It's just that he has obviously discovered our existence and even knew that we were looking for him, so he deliberately used the sound of the flute to reveal his position. This soul is faint, and it is clear that he doesn't want me to finish my lunch properly......" Qin Langge said with a dark face.

"So, the person upstairs is Mr. Yue?" Chen Siyu asked in surprise.

"If you don't take the right path, you have to go off the rails with your sword, no wonder the master said that Brother Yue is like him. Qin Langge had no choice but to finish speaking, and immediately got up and picked up Yelang on the side, looked at Chen Siyu and said, "Siyu, let's go up and have a look." ”

Chen Siyu rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say: "Senior brother, you are not not on the right path, and the master also said that you are not on the right path, so you have to learn from Uncle Shi's perverse behavior." ”

Qin Langge's footsteps faltered, and then he said with some embarrassment: "How can the matter of the swordsman be said to be perverse?"

"Then you still say that Mr. Yue's sword is going off the rails?" Chen Siyu said with a wicked smile.

"That's different, I'm a swordsman, he's a luthier......"

Qin Langge originally wanted to defend himself, but who expected that the sound of the flute in his ears suddenly stopped for a moment, and then appeared as if it turned into a woman's charming moaning and groaning. Caught off guard, Qin Langge only felt that his heartbeat was also silent, and his legs were numb and he almost couldn't stand on his feet.

"Bastard, this soul is starting to get sick again!"

Qin Langge couldn't help but scold, and turned his head to see that Chen Siyu beside him was actually flushed as if he was about to drip water, and as for the men who were originally standing in the lobby, they all fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, after a momentary pause, the flute sound like a moaning sound came again, Qin Langge didn't know how charming the woman's moaning was, but the effect of the flute at the moment was obviously a little more beneficial.

"This demon ......"

Qin Langge looked at his junior sister's blushing pretty face, and suddenly couldn't help but scold again, Yelang suddenly came out of the sheath, Qin Langge clicked on the stairs step by step, and his figure immediately turned into an afterimage and went towards the room where the flute sound came from upstairs.

With a sword breaking through the door, Qin Langge swept his gaze from the smiling figure in front of him with a dark face, and then without hesitation, he rushed towards his right wrist with a sword.

"Demon looks at the sword!"