Zhen Di prides himself on being a good junior disciple, a good helper, and a good confidant of Qinjiang......

Compared with Mengyu, it is difficult to deal with what happens.

Zhen Di asked himself, many things that Mengyu can do for Qinjiang are beyond his reach.

The respect for Mengyu in my heart is inevitably a little more.

Along the way, he thought he was already a meticulous person, but he still lost to Mengyu, who was only tied to Qinjiang.

The reason for going down the mountain, this series of things, Qin Jiang has told himself.

Why didn't I think that my master might be the one who solved the doubts in my own heart, or in the hearts of these senior brothers? Why didn't I think that I could use an inescapable excuse to find out the truth of my master? Didn't I often do this kind of thing for Qin Jiang before? Why? How long did it take for me to forget?

In a sense, I am actually a person who can be said to be a failure!

Or perhaps, he doesn't even have the qualifications to call himself a loser...

Qinjiang has always been so light and light, and it seems that everything is under control. In the midst of strategizing, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away. The Qinjiang River seems to be born with a dazzling sun, no matter where it is, it will shine dazzlingly. Powerful momentum, like a pristine jade-like atmosphere. Graceful bearing, noble temperament, not to be blasphemed.

Zhen Di believes that he will never be able to achieve it.

In fact, Zhen Di has been pursuing this round of tomorrow as his life's goal.

But there is always a big distance, how can I catch up?

In the past, when I was young and frivolous, I was almost harsh on my cultivation.

The requirements for oneself are also harsh.

As long as Qinjiang needs it, it is what he should chase.

Let's take this disciple of the auxiliary deacon.

It's nothing more than that he can't accept that Qin Jiang always drags back to the Kun Jue Palace with a tired body!

Can't accept that Qin Jiang frowned once for a heavy burden!

I can't accept that Qinjiang is alone to take on the heavy responsibility of the sect!

Can't accept Qinjiang walking alone!

Only then did he desperately study the relevant books of power strategy, operations research, management, reading people, employing people, vertical and horizontal techniques, and so on. Although the content is obscure and I have never been in contact with it, I still rely on that youthful momentum, or an obsession that wants to share for Qinjiang.

How many nights, when everyone is asleep, reading with candles, and how many leisures, when everyone is happy, secretly reciting......

Among them, the hardships and the taste are like people drinking water, knowing the warmth and coldness.

At that time, when I was occasionally distracted, I would still imagine with hope that one day, I would be able to walk side by side with Qinjiang.

After training like a rebirth, he finally had the opportunity to deal with the things in the sect with Qin Jiang, and he also received Qin Jiang's praise and approval.

At that time, I couldn't have been happier. Although it is not obvious on the face, the happiness from the heart cannot be deceived by himself. For almost a long time, I'm afraid that I was smiling and ushering in the first ray of sunshine every morning!

The satisfaction that filled my heart was absolutely unprecedented.

Even if it was his master Doyoung Jinjin who taught him a difficult musical art, or gave him a long-awaited gift on his birthday, or something else, it can't compare to that kind of satisfaction!

originally thought that he was a person who was enough to stand side by side with a man like Qin Jiang. But now I have found that even if I try my best, how can I see countless bamboo slips? I have read thousands of scrolls, how can I always be by my side?

But it is always inferior to Meng Yu, not only in terms of power and thoughts, or just about one person.

If it weren't for this experience, I'm afraid I would have to deceive myself!

Or, Ben is weaving a dream for himself that can never be touched......

If it weren't for this incident, how could he see Mengyu's intentions for Qinjiang?

Even if he is ruined, he still can't tolerate anyone hurting Qinjiang for half a point!

Even if it's his own brother, it's the same!

This kind of friendship is really moving!

This time, Zhen Di thought that he couldn't do it.

Perhaps, it would be better to drift away......

But do you have the courage to do so?

"That's right, Mengyu, we have always treated you as our family. You also know that we are all orphans, there is no past, only the present and the future. The Jingting faction is our only home, Master, Uncle, Eldest Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, You, Zilu, and Xiao Jue are all our relatives. Isn't it natural to give everything for our relatives? In the future, don't say that again? Besides, do we still need to share each other?"

Zhen Zheng, who has always had a bright smile on his face like the sun in summer, showed a warm smile at the corner of his mouth.

Such a smile is really comforting.

No matter how much haze there is in my heart, as long as I smile like this, I'm afraid the haze will hide away!

Zhen Zheng doesn't know the whole story, just like Xiao He.

Maybe it's out of some kind of consideration, or maybe it's some kind of protection......

But Zhen Zheng didn't know that it was indeed a fact.

From Zhen Zheng's heart, no matter how tricky things are, you should not lose hope in everything!

What is the point of living if even hope is lost?

Not even a thought!

That's not The Walking Dead, what is it?

Therefore, Zhen Zheng has always been lively and cheerful.

But in Zhen Di's eyes, it is a young man who does not know the taste of sorrow and behaves frivolously.

"Dream Feather... Dream Feather..."

Meng Yu was almost moved to the point of choking, and there were a few tears flashing in those shining phoenix eyes, which were not dropping. Just like the dew drops hanging on the lotus leaves in the morning, they are crystal clear and round, and it seems that as long as a breeze blows, they will drip into the lotus pond and play with the fish.

"Brother, the time has come, let's go back to the piano first!

Zilu looked at the hour and said to Meng Yu, who was about to cry.

also carried the corners of his mouth slightly downward at the moment when everyone was inadvertent.

Although he said that, Zilu was definitely complaining in her heart.

Depend on!

Want to be so sensational?

“... Well. ”

Meng Yu nodded, and her voice was also muffled. With a deep sense of emotion and some indescribable reluctance, it is almost a step three times to turn back.

At this time, Zilu, looking at this situation, really wanted to kick her brother back into the piano!

It's really...

Ay...

"Everyone, don't leave it at that, we'll see you later!"

After a pause, sorting out his emotions, Meng Yufu said again. But there was some depression and some determination in the voice, as if it was very likely to be gone.

"Take care!"

Several people clasped their fists and said a word.

Meng Yu saluted gratefully, and then flashed back to Dream Yu Qin, which was his body.

But the lonely back that flashed by had a bit of a decisive taste.

The studio was quiet again.

It was as if the manor had suddenly become a paradise, or restored to its original quiet elegance.

"Everyone, success or failure is here, I hope you will do your best!"

The sun has arrived, and Zilu, who is full of complaints, has a solemn face, and hugs his fists.

The firmness in his eyes was unprecedented.

"Yes!"

Everyone also gathered their minds and settled their minds to prepare for everything that might happen next.

"Guys, when you're ready, close your eyes and breathe!"

Zilu said as she closed her eyes and gently placed her hand on the strings, ready to go.

"Hmm. ”

Zilu secretly felt everyone's snort, and was not ready to start until everyone's snort gradually became stable and long.

After a few moments, an order was given!

"Let's go!"

I don't know how much flavor it contains.

It sounds a little astringent.

The song of Tianzun sounded slowly, melodious and melodious, a little less of the killing and decisive aura, and a little more like the sound of new life.

The flow of spiritual power emitted as everyone played, and for a while, golden, light yellow, light blue, cyan, and bright red brilliance slowly overflowed in the room.

The light slowly passed between each other, and a slight force was circulating between several people. With each cycle, the flow of spiritual power increases by one point. And the increased spiritual power will be stuck in the Dream Yuqin when it circulates to the Dream Feather Qin.

Several people, with ten eyes, all looked at Meng Yuqin, who was still extremely dilapidated at this time, with a little hope, panic, anxiety, and nervousness.

But what is not disappointing is that the luster of Mengyuqin is recovering little by little, as if in the near future, you can see the thousand-year-old guqin with the same brilliance.

The sound of music continues, and so does the sound of life.

But near the end, there was another situation.

This time, the trip to Jiangnan was really full of twists and turns!

This twist and turn was naturally caused by Qin Jue.

The reason is still that the cultivation is not good.

Just when the song of Tianzun was coming to an end, and there was still about one bar of movement, Qin Jue really couldn't bear the arduous requirements of the song of Tianzun for spiritual power and cultivation. The little face was pale and cold sweat was dripping.

In fact, halfway through the movement, Qin Jue was already a little powerless. But because of the powerful suction of this Heavenly Venerable Song, even if you want to stop, you can't stop at all. The powerful suction seems to be endless.

Qin Jue only felt that as time went by, his spiritual power became more and more out of his control, but under the control of this Heavenly Venerable Song. The spiritual power in the body is constantly being seized by the song of the Heavenly Venerable.

But Qin Jue was afraid that this matter would fall short, so she insisted on not saying anything, gritted her teeth, and endured it.

After all, the large number of twists and turns in recent days have almost made the young Qin Jue feel quite powerless.

And after working hard for several days, I even suffered torture like a corrupt punishment, and I was finally able to see the light of day. If she gave up at such a critical juncture, Qin Jue felt unwilling.

It's no wonder that after such a change, it would be a lie to say that Qin Jue's heart has not changed in the slightest.