"Are you afraid of you as a boy!" Mo Che smiled disdainfully, but he stopped attacking, concentrating on the center, and fighting against the sound of Xiao through the clouds.

He has cultivated since he was a child, and now although he is only at the peak of qi refining, Taihuanlou's mental method is authentic Taoism, and he naturally has a restraint power against various evil sects and demon methods. Although this Qi Gongzi's Cloud Piercing Xiao is not a demon or evil, he is also a side-by-side way, and he is in harmony with Taihuanlou's mental method.

In fact, this kind of method of hurting the gods with sound gangs to deal with ordinary Jianghu people is far better than the martial arts of fists and feet. After all, the people in the rivers and lakes are strong, but they are only stronger and braver than ordinary people, and few can enhance the divine soul, not to mention, the little Taoist boy in front of him is young, and the divine soul is much weaker than that of adults. That Qi Gongzi only used Chuanyun Xiao to deal with Mo Che, and originally just wanted the other party to retreat after being deflated.

Zhuge Hong watched clearly from the sidelines, and noticed that this person did not mean to hurt anyone, so he let it go, but wanted to see the ability of his own boy.

Mo Che is not only Zhuge Hong's companion reading boy, but also his personal guard, and his cultivation is strong, which is naturally not comparable to ordinary people in the rivers and lakes. But how to force the law, there is no concept in the memory of the original Zhuge Gongzi.

As Qi Gongzi's Xiao Sheng became stronger and stronger, Mo Che's expression began to become solemn, especially the center of his eyebrows, which was covered with beads of sweat at some point. After all, although his cultivation is not weak, he is too young and has stamina, and he is not the opponent of the young and strong Qi Gongzi.

Zhuge Hong also saw the depth of these two people, Xiao Daotong has a solid foundation, and his cultivation is Taoist authentic mental method, judging from the fist and foot kung fu he showed in the early days, there are almost no opponents under the foundation, and that Qi Gongzi is not his opponent at all. It's a pity that he lacks experience, and he sacrifices his strengths and weaknesses, but he competes with the other party to develop his soul. (Building the foundation is the threshold of stepping into the cultivation world, after the peak of refining qi, each sect has its own unique method of building the foundation, not to mention the advantages and disadvantages, once the foundation is built, it is counted as a real cultivator, after the twelve floors, a heavy realm, the great one, feather ascending immortals, known as legends.) ）

As for this Qi Gongzi, in the later stage of Qi refining, he is a pure Shi family Yuanli, and he is obviously not an ordinary person, he should be the bloodline of Jiuhua Mountain, although the foundation is not as solid as Mo Che, but it is not comparable to the idle characters in the rivers and lakes. Although this person's cultivation is not as good as Mo Che, but this hand pierces Yun Xiao, but it is to exert its spirit to the extreme, plus a little older, the longer the time, but it has a slight advantage, of course, if you want to win, it is impossible.

In short, the current state of the two can be regarded as equal.

Just then, a piano sound was heard.

Zhuge Hong took a look, and saw a woman in white walking slowly, her jade fingers trembled, pressed, kneaded, and sliding, and the piano sound murmured softly like flowing water, and sang with Mansheng: "Water Pavilion smoke cage, blue coat fades incense, butterflies flutter, peach blossoms."

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Seeing Zhuge Hong's view, the woman frowned slightly, and was secretly surprised: "This person has no half-point cultivation, and he has not been affected by Tianxiangqin?" Thinking about it, she stepped up her urging to praise the gong, and her singing voice became more and more lingering: "Luan pillow double, phoenix is soft, and the treasure tent tassel gold furnace is warm." The red candle shook the night slightly, and a few clouds and rain dispersed ......"

She didn't know how powerful Zhuge Hong's Yuan God was, how could it be seen by the mundane charm. As for not having half a point of cultivation, it may not be, although it has not been tested, but Zhuge Hong is conceited, the tempering strength of this physical body, coupled with his five hundred years of cultivation experience, not to mention a few children of the rivers and lakes who are not as good as the cultivation of truth, that is, the masters of the realm of a heavy building, under the fight, there is also a chance of winning.

Although Tianxiangqin has no effect on Zhuge Hong, its power cannot be ignored at all. Mo Che and that Qi Gongzi originally looked like they would not give up regardless of victory or defeat, but now they became confused and stunned. Not to mention that this woman's Tianxiangqin is stronger than Zhi Chuanyunxiao, but in order to separate the winners, these two have gone all out and have not taken precautions.

Mo Che was young, and although his eyes were distracted, he looked a little cute. That Qi Gongzi was ugly, his eyes were obsessed, and under his bad luck, even his face became red, and he didn't know what illusion was evoked by the sound of the piano.

"Half a god is sad, a song of soul quiet!" Zhuge Hong was amazed by this delicate woman's magic sound piano skills, and secretly paid if she cultivated to be strong enough, what kind of power should it have.

The woman in white glanced at Zhuge Hong in surprise, and somehow the four words of Niu playing the piano came to mind, laughed, and put away the piano sound.

"Xiao Zhuying of Miaoyin Pavilion has seen Childe!" said, Ying Ying bowed, and she didn't see the coldness of Fang Cai's magic sound.

"Zhuge Hong!" Zhuge Hong shook slightly, the group of Fang Pu in the heart of the Dao really has some doorways, and this woman is not in vain to be at the top of the list.

Xiao Zhuying was annoyed by the other party's attitude, like such an indifferent demeanor, and I don't know if she wanted to capture the reason and pretend, with her talent and appearance, she is used to seeing all kinds of pursuits, but it is not that she has never seen such a pretend posture, but if you look at the past carefully, the son in front of her is really eye-catching.

The inheritor of the body of Xuan Ming has always been a peerless beauty, although there are some suspicions of inconsistency in the attributes of Zhuge Hong, but it is undeniable that Zhuge Gongzi, who looks like Pan An and has the same waist as Shen Yue, is indeed the kind of person who can make women and women see it and not feel that their souls are shaken. In this regard, Zhuge Hong gladly accepted. God knows what kind of shit luck he took to get this stinky skin after three lives.

"Gusu Miaoyin Pavilion?!" At this moment, a voice that seemed a little disgusted came.

"It's okay!" Zhuge Hong asked with a smile.

The first to wake up from under the Tianxiangqin was naturally the Mo Che boy who had the true inheritance of the Taihuan Building.

Nodding, Mo Che was a little weak-hearted, and found that the woman in white was looking at her son in a daze, her eyes rolled, and she said coldly: "Son, don't have anything to do with such a demon girl!"

"Demon girl?" Zhuge Hong was a little amused, and glanced at Miss Xiao who was smiling.

Mo Che also seemed to find that it was a bit bad to say people to his face like this, not to mention, he was planted in the hands of this demon girl, so it seemed that he couldn't afford to lose.

Fortunately, at this moment, that Qi Youyou woke up and looked at Xiao Zhuying stupidly: "Ying'er, why did you run there......" said, it was an epiphany, the illusion experienced before was just a dream of Nan Ke, and he froze there in embarrassment.

"Haha......"

Mo Che laughed unceremoniously.

"You-" Qi Gongzi was angry.

"Okay, meeting is fate, why don't you board the boat and talk about it!" As she spoke, a woman in Tsing Yi walked out of the painting boat.

"Sister Duyue!" Qi Gongzi looked aggrieved, but this Duyue girl obviously had the most status among the three, and glared at Zhuge Hong's master and servant with hatred.

"Childe ......" Mo Che looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, obviously not wanting his own son-in-law to have anything to do with these people.

"Cultivator!" Zhuge Hong took a deep look at Duyue, this woman in Tsing Yi actually has the cultivation of the pinnacle of foundation building, it seems that this Miaoyin Pavilion is not an ordinary Jianghu sect, smiled slightly, turned a blind eye to Mo Che's strange performance, and said: "Yes, meeting is fate!"