On the top of the mountain, the sloppy old man looked at Lu Qi with a look of control. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Qi, who looked at it with that expression, was furious in his heart, but he was really not a person who was from the eight veins of the Confucian Sect of the Academy.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Qi solemnly said to Lao Dao: "Fellow Daoist, I really am not a person from the Jixia Academy, this Confucian Eight Veins, this is the first time I have heard of it. ”

The sloppy old man didn't speak when he heard this, but just patted the dust on his right chest lightly, and deliberately straightened up. Lu Qi looked at it inexplicably for a while, "Daoyou's chest hurts?"

The sloppy old man glanced at Lu Qi: "Daoist friends don't want to admit it, so don't talk about it first." ”

Saying that, the sloppy old Taoist coughed lightly, stood with his hands in his hands, and put on a master's posture: "Let's talk about the others, since the Taoist friends are interested in the Great Dao, it really seems cliché to exchange things outside the body for Taoist friends." I think Daoyou is also a kendo master, and it just so happens that Xiaodao has some achievements in kendo. ”

Lu Qi looked at his sloppy appearance, and really couldn't think of anything that this sloppy old way could have to do with kendo.

I only heard the sloppy old Taoist continue: "If this is the case, I will help Daoyou solve the problem that the sword intent is difficult to control, and Daoyou will try to study my piano score." If you succeed in studying, I will give you a peerless famous qin, and even if it doesn't work, I will help you solve the problem of sword intent. I don't know how to do with friends?"

Lu Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had sword intent, which anyone with a little insight could see. But at a glance, he saw that his sword intent was uncontrollable, and this old way was still the first.

Sure enough, he is a master, not to be underestimated!

But this thing is inevitably a little too good, can't you learn to help solve the problem of sword intent, is there really a free lunch in the world?

Or does this sheet music have any special meaning for the sloppy old way? Why don't you take a look at the sheet music first?

Lu Qi pondered for a while, and he wouldn't die if he looked at the score. If the problem of this sword intent is not solved, I am afraid that it will always haunt him. Not to mention the trouble, it is easy to expose the identity.

Coughing lightly, Lu Qi pretended to be reserved and said: "Fellow Daoist, first of all, I want to clarify one point, what you said about the Jixia School Palace, the eight veins of Confucianism, I really don't know at all. ”

Hearing this, the sloppy old man frowned, but he held his identity and didn't argue with Lu Qi. He stretched out his hand and motioned for Lu Qi to continue.

Lu Qi nodded: "In the end, Daoyou said that he wanted me to study the piano score, and I can promise you." But don't hide it from your friends.,I'm stupid in my qualifications.,So far, I'll only play one tune.。 If you let me study, I hope that Taoist friends will give me some time. ”

"Well, at least for a month or two, I'll have a guess if I can learn it or not. ”

Hearing this, the sloppy old man nodded, and Lu Qi's request was reasonable. He had seen this piece with the five great piano masters in the world, and those five people had also studied it for a month, and even left copies. But after so many years, no one can play it. Slowly, he forgot about the score.

When he came to Nanshan Academy this time, he just wanted to see who the owner of the Xingchen Sword Intent was. If there was no sect, he wanted to see if he could introduce that person into the sect.

Unexpectedly, when I was drinking wine, I met a piano master. After a song, it instantly evoked his memories that had been sealed for many years.

Look at this man, he is younger than any master he has ever seen.

At the first glance of the burly man, Lao Dao discovered the heroic righteousness and faint sword intent on his body. Lao Dao was still a little puzzled, how could the old stubbornness of the Jixia School Palace pass on Haoran righteousness to a rude man. But after watching this piano technique, Lao Dao no longer has any doubts.

Looking at Lu Qi, Lao Dao couldn't help but complain in his heart: "This man is too conservative, even if the Jixia School Palace was destroyed in the Middle Ages, thousands of years have passed by now. Do you still need to hide your head and tail like this!Moreover, in the past thousands of years, my Dao Sect has not walked around with the Jixia School Palace, and I still need to hide it?'

"Since Daoyou agreed, then Xiaodao will take the piano score to you tomorrow. But I'm going to say you're too careful. I have been friends with you since the ancient times of the Jixia School Palace, and I am not a person in the Demon Dao, do you need to hide it from me?"

Come on, it's back again! Lu Qi took a deep breath, it seemed that he had to explain the problem clearly.

"Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, I really haven't heard of this Jixia School Palace. My majestic and righteous spirit is the true inheritance of my heart that I obtained in Nanshan Academy. ”

"Heart saint?" the sloppy old man looked suspicious.

After a glance, Lu Qi knew that this old way still didn't believe it. I only heard him speak: "If you don't believe it, I'll prove it to you." ”

As he spoke, Lu Qi's feet flashed, and he broke off a branch from the canopy next to the cliff and held it in his hand.

"Daoist friends are optimistic!"

The sloppy old man turned around slightly, Lu Qi's posture, he could naturally see that Lu Qi was going to show swordsmanship. But seriously, with his strength, no matter what swordsmanship Lu Qi used, he couldn't pose a threat to him. Not to mention that his natural own kendo realm is quite good.

After taking a sip of wine, Lao Daopan sat on the ground, looked at Lu Qi quietly, and did not speak. But that expression clearly had the feeling of playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong. Lu Qi was very unhappy to watch.

Gripping the branches tightly, Lu Qi planned to do his best to give this old man some color, at least not to make him look flat.

The right hand rose slightly, and a breath of righteousness and rigidity appeared on the cliff.

The next moment, Lu Qi seemed to be transformed into a golden sun, shining brightly, all things were deze, a little light was sprinkled, the darkness on the cliff was swept away, the filth was purified, and a warmth dispelled the cold on the cliff.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom of a platinum giant sword manifested behind Lu Qi, and the phantom slowly solidified, turning into an entity in an instant.

When the sloppy old man saw this, his pupils shrank: "Spirited? ’

The corners of Lu Qi's mouth smiled slightly, this was the first time he had used a sword move after his sword intent had been transformed.

With a turn of the branch in his hand, a bright sword light illuminated the sky in an instant, and where the sword light passed, the void was distorted.

It is a sword that shines on Kyushu!

Lu Qi kicked his legs and jumped out of the air, and a breath of life flowed in his hand, condensing into the astonishing sword light.

The next moment, Lu Qi's sword pointed at the sloppy old way, and the platinum giant sword and sword light behind him merged into one.

Sonor!

There is only one voice left in heaven and earth!

On the cliff, there was a burst of bright white, and the night was illuminated into day!

In an instant, there seemed to be an extra round of golden sun between heaven and earth.

The cliffs, the sea of clouds, and the lonely moon were all covered by the brilliance of the golden sun.

Lu Qiren and the sword merged, and the thoughts were cleared, and the light was even more abundant.

There was a black cry, and in the white light, the sword intent, sword qi, and sword light condensed into one, and finally turned into a golden crow. With the meaning of virtue and all things, he flew to the sloppy Taoist.

The sloppy Taoist drank wine, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils constricted, just as the golden crow was about to hit him. Suddenly, his figure blurred.

Then there was a flash of white light!

Rumble!

Heaven and earth were silent, and the vision dissipated. (To be continued.) )