Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

The sound of the piano is like poetry, painting, dream, and illusion, sometimes high and exciting, sometimes low and subtle.

Her soul power is released through the guqin, turning into invisible notes that rotate and jump in the air, making people feel like they are outside the world and enter a quiet and profound world.

Chen Xiaojun, Xiao Yi and Xiao Wu were attracted by the sound of the piano, stopped and quietly enjoyed Chen Yanwu's performance.

The melody in the sound of the piano is like some kind of mysterious spell, which makes people intoxicated.

Their soul power flows in the air and blends with the melody of the piano, giving them a deeper feeling and understanding. This is a bit extraordinary.

After the song ended, she looked up at the three of them, raising the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing an elegant smile.

"Sister, are you practicing the piano?" Chen Xiaojun asked.

"Xiao Liu, this song was composed by Chen Mingxiu's ancestor. It uses special techniques to integrate soul power. Practicing the sound of the piano can assist in cultivating soul power. In particular, it can lay the foundation for practicing the sound of sword sounds and great sounds. The effect is even more significant." Yan Wu said to Chen Xiaojun.

"Really?" Chen Xiaojun showed a look of surprise.

Chen Yanwu nodded and continued: "The Great Sound of Sword Sound was created by the ancestor of Chen Mingxiu. It is a unique sword-handling technique that incorporates music into the sword. After practicing to a certain extent, you can use the music to guide the sword energy to hurt the enemy. Laughter Jun, if you can master this technique, you will definitely be able to reach a higher level. If you want to learn, you can come to me or Aunt Hanxin."

"That's great, thank you, eldest sister." Chen Xiaojun said excitedly.

Chen Yanwu glanced at him, then turned to Xiaoyi, her cold eyes were a little softer, "This is Xiaoyi, she is really cute. Do you like to listen to the piano?"

Xiaoyi looked up at Chen Yanwu, with a trace of doubt in her eyes, but her eyes were more cold and restrained. However, Chen Yanwu is a person who can easily see through people's hearts. From these eyes, she sees Xiaoyi's innocence, loneliness and dependence.

"Do you like to listen to the piano?" Chen Yanwu asked gently.

Xiaoyi hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly. Her voice was a little jerky, but Chen Yanwu heard it very clearly.

"Then you... can play?" Chen Yanwu continued to ask.

Xiaoyi shook her head, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

When Chen Yanwu saw Xiaoyi like this, she couldn't help but feel a surge of love and affection in her heart. She knew that although Xiaoyi looked cold on the outside, she was an extremely simple and kind-hearted girl on the inside, but she was not good at expressing her feelings.

"Xiao Yi, what do you usually like to do?" Chen Yanwu asked.

"I... like to watch the stars..." Xiao Yi whispered, "I like to listen to the sound of rain... and I also like to watch the sunrise and sunset..."

Her voice grew quieter and quieter, until it was almost inaudible. Chen Yanwu heard the weakness and exhaustion in her words, and felt even more love in her heart.

"Xiao Yi, you are having difficulty speaking. Do you want to take a rest?" Chen Yanwu asked with concern.

Xiaoyi shook her head, her eyes showing a hint of determination and stubbornness. Chen Yanwu knew that although this girl was weak in body, she was extremely strong and brave in her heart.

Chen Yanwu stood up, walked over, then touched Xiao Yi's head, and said with a gentle smile: "Xiao Yi, please sit here for a while."

"Sister, it's a little difficult for Xiaoyi to speak, but she's getting better gradually." Chen Xiaojun said.

"That's good."

"Sister, how do you think I should practice swordsmanship?" Chen Xiaojun admired Chen Yanwu, the best among his peers, and asked for advice.

Chen Yanwu lowered her eyes and said thoughtfully, "Xiao Liu, your swordsmanship is getting better and better."

Then, she said with a smile: "But remember, the improvement of swordsmanship lies not only in skills, but also in state of mind. The cultivation of state of mind is divided into two parts, one is the understanding of swordsmanship, and the other is the control of one's own emotions."

"This is a bit complicated to do." Chen Xiaojun said with a headache.

"It's not complicated at all." Chen Yanwu said with a smile, "It's simple to say the least. You just need to pay more attention to understanding the way of swordsmanship in daily practice, and hone your state of mind in actual combat."

"Okay, let's not disturb eldest sister, let's go for a run." Chen Xiaojun said to Xiaoyi.

Xiaoyi nodded, but his eyes still stayed on Qin, as if he had an inexplicable love and nostalgia for Qin.

Chen Xiaojun and the others left here, Chen Yanwu sat in front of the piano again, her fingertips started beating again, and the sound of the piano was melodious, floating on the lake...

When Chen Xiaojun and the others arrived at the martial arts arena, they saw the martial arts arena was bustling with activity.

In the center of the martial arts arena is a ring, where Chen Jianjun and Chen Jianzun are sparring.

Chen Jianjun performed vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, his figure flashed like the wind and lightning, and his sword moves were like the roar of dragons and phoenixes. They were light and heavy. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and its power was astonishing.

Chen Jianzun used the cloud and water sword technique. His figure was light and erratic, like floating clouds covering the sun and flowing water around rocks. His sword moves were like singing and dancing, full of poetry.

Yes, just as the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship is divided into vertical swordsmanship and horizontal swordsmanship, the cloud and water swordsmanship performed by Chen Jianzun today is more on the 'cloud' side than the turbulent 'water' side. In the past, he only focused on the powerful 'water' swordsmanship, and rarely used the 'cloud' swordsmanship.

Their swordsmanship collided with each other, making a crisp metallic sound, as bright as two intersecting meteors.

The two seem to be evenly matched. You come and go, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

The onlookers Cheng Tai, Zhu Wukui, Zhao Mingsheng, Qin Huacheng and others were full of excitement and anticipation. Seeing the duel between these two people, they couldn't help but cheer loudly. Their eyes were fixed on the two people on the ring, as if Afraid of missing any wonderful moment.

Chen Feng and Chen Mu also stood aside to watch the battle. Seeing the duel between Chen Jianjun and Chen Jianzun, they couldn't help but marvel.

Of course, when they saw Chen Xiaojun and the others coming, everyone smiled and said hello.

Seeing this lively scene, Mr. Chen Xiao couldn't help but cluck his tongue and praised: "It's very lively."

"Nonsense, of course there will be a lot of people watching when they fight. But, Xiaoliu, why do you think your brother always takes off his clothes and stays topless during martial arts competitions?" Chen Mu pouted and muttered.

Chen Xiaojun looked at him strangely, "If he takes off his pants, can he still compete in martial arts?"

"Pfft..., Xiaoliu, you're the one who knows how to speak." Chen Mu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said speechlessly after regaining consciousness.

"Chen Mu, you are still too pure. Xiaojun, this kid, can be a jerk sometimes." Chen Feng patted Chen Mu, looking like someone who had come before him.

Chenxiaojun smiled, flicked the dust off his body, and said, "Good guy, this showdown between my brother and Brother Jianzun is simply a feast for the eyes!"

"It's really exciting. Both of them have unique swordsmanship. I haven't seen each other for a few days, and I feel that they have made a lot of progress. I always feel that they are a little different." Chen Feng's eyes are burning. After all, he is from the main line of the Chen family, and he has a good taste. .

At this time, Chen Jianjun and Chen Jianzun had stopped. After all, it was not a formal competition. It was purely a competition of swordsmanship, not so explosive. The winner must be determined, otherwise someone would be injured.

Everyone gathered around and started talking to each other.

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