Back Mountain Echo Valley.

This is the place where Mr. Guo practices on weekdays, the sound insulation effect here is particularly good, and it is quiet and empty, especially suitable for Mr. Guo to play the piano.

This place, on weekdays, it is difficult for even Cang Feifei and other Tianjiao protégés to enter, but now, Zhang Bairen is half the master here.

Mr. Guo took him here to practice and taught him the art of the piano.

Zhang Bairen also studied by heart, and because he had the Demon Codex, he was extremely talented and had a particularly strong learning ability.

After three days, he was able to discuss his piano skills with Mr. Guo.

Five days passed, and Zhang Bairen was able to ask some questions that even Mr. Guo hadn't expected.

On the seventh day, Mr. Guo had already begun to drive people out.

Mr. Guo stood at the mouth of the valley and said with a smile: "Bai Ren, you are the most talented student I have ever seen. In the past, there were children who learned to play the piano with me, but they didn't learn well and went to practice swords. ”

Zhang Bairen thought of Cang Feifei, her exercises are very similar to Mr. Guo's, I'm afraid they are all heavenly and cold skills!

"Well, it's been eight days. The principles of music are not something that can be learned in a moment. However, I have already taught you everything I have learned all my life, you remember first, and then slowly comprehend!" Mr. Guo stroked his beard with a long smile.

Zhang Bairen said: "Senior, I haven't learned enough." This qin sound cultivation not only has an additional skill for self-defense, but also the cultivation during this period of time has not fallen, and I still want to continue to practice!"

Mr. Guo shook his head with a smile and said, "No need, what you are missing now is just understanding, and the avenue is different." I'll teach you the principles of music, and you can understand it quickly and have a good memory. Next, as long as you go and feel it well, if you stay, you won't learn anything. ”

Zhang Bairen is just giving up, the avenue is different, he has learned the principles of music, not only can he play the piano, even if it is the pipa and drums, but also various musical instruments, he can be regarded as knowing some.

Walking the rivers and lakes, it is necessary to have one more skill to defend yourself.

He didn't want to meet someone who was attacking with a musical instrument and yelling like that. If it goes on like that, he will also run out of internal strength, and if people don't have the luck to resist, it will be troublesome.

Having learned the principles of music, he will be able to find the weaknesses of these people at least easily.

"By the way, the sixtieth birthday of the city director is approaching, and the major forces in the city have been invited, and we plan to send you to represent our academy. ”

Zhang Bairen was stunned for a moment, and said: "Didn't Senior Bao still say that the major forces want to kill me?

Mr. Guo scolded with a smile: "Aren't you not afraid of heaven and earth? Why, are you afraid now?"

His face was slightly gloomy, and he said in a condensed voice: "Senior brother, I have been practicing the Changchun Divine Skill you gave me for this time, and the injury has almost recovered, he said it, and the net is almost closed!"

Zhang Bairen's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Let me make a big fuss?" and then the old dean will fake his death and lead them to take a complete shot?

Mr. Guo smiled and nodded, but a strange smile like Zhang Bairen's eyes flashed.

Both of them hate the underworld to the core, and Zhang Bairen also has a heart for eradicating the Sima family and the Mo family. He knew that if something happened to the old dean, the two families would definitely not be able to sit still.

Even, he was worried that Zhou Gu Wancang would not be able to sit still.

The ancient city of Wangu is very lively, especially in the past two days, the flow of people in the city has skyrocketed, and the car market is busy.

The streets are lit up with lights, as if there is something festive.

The director of the old city has three lives and 60 birthdays, and the tax is reduced by 30%, and the whole people are happy!

The major forces in the city have begun to compare to see who has been invited by the old city lord.

Even the invitation is the object of comparison, after all, the city lord's mansion has a limited space, there must be people drinking with the city lord in the inner hall, and some people can only raise a glass outside the hall.

The sun gradually set, and all the figures or forces in the city went to the city lord's mansion.

Zhang Bairen also went over there.

When passing by the center of the city, Zhang Bairen saw two luxurious carriages parked at the inn.

He couldn't help but look at it twice, without him, but these two carriages were too luxurious, and the people who got off the carriage were all extravagant, with a faint arrogance on their faces.

When they look at passers-by, they seem to be looking at inferior people, this kind of posture, Zhang Bairen will never forget for the rest of his life.

At the beginning, Zhang Bairen's childhood sweetheart and dream were taken away by a group of such people.

When that group of people appeared in Red Leaf City, they were on top of him, with contemptuous eyes, trampled him Zhang Bairen under his feet, and then took away Duomeng as a matter of course!

Zhang Bairen will never forget the eyes of that group of people, as if they were looking at bedbugs!

Capital!

These people are from the capital.

Zhang Bairen frowned slightly, what are the people from the capital doing when they come to Wangucheng? They live in the inn, which means that they are not congratulating the city lord on his birthday, so there must be another purpose!

"Huh?"

Among this group of people, a young man was the leader, and the young man was followed by a straight middle-aged man, and the others were wrapped in black robes.

The young man was gorgeously dressed, with a jade scarf, and a wisp of green silk fluttering in the wind on his forehead.

The middle-aged man had a broad face, and when he stood there, he was as immobile as the wind, and as tall as a sword.

These people found that Zhang Bairen was observing them, and the black-robed people were expressionless, staring at Zhang Bairen coldly, as if they were looking at prey.

Just now, it was the young man who made a sound of surprise, and he smiled: "The little Ten Thousand Ancient City, there is a person of this age, and the strength has reached the realm of condensation. ”

Zhang Bairen is only seventeen or eighteen years old, younger than the young man, and the young man's strength is afraid of the middle stage of condensation, but he is also three or four years older than Zhang Bairen, so he has this question.

"Boy, what's your name, if you like, you can be my subordinate, and keep you prosperous and rich!" the young man chuckled, as if he had given Zhang Bairen what a gift he had given him.

Zhang Bairen just glanced at him, and then turned to leave.

"Heh, they ignored me. ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Shizi, don't forget our purpose, don't cause trouble. The middle-aged man's mouth moved, and the sound was transmitted to his ears.

The young man snorted and ignored it, but he had already remembered Zhang Bairen's face.

"When the matter is done, find him, cut him into eighteen pieces and feed them to the dogs. It's been a long time since I've been ignored, and he's a pariah to dare to do that?"

"Rest assured. ”

The City Lord's Mansion is full of lights at this time, and there are already many carriages and sedan chairs parked on this street, and everyone who can enter the City Lord's Mansion is either rich or noble, or they are also famous rangers.

Zhang Bairen also stepped forward, he was empty-handed, and he didn't bring anything!