Qin Zhou didn't know how many times he was thinking, and murmured to himself: "How do you say that... My two brothers left their homes and wandered here to make a living by performing arts. If you think this Yaoqin is good today, if you have money Those who don’t have money to support their own interests..."

Jun Jianshu smiled: "Vulgar."

Qin Zhou quietly evoked a smile and closed his mouth.

Qin Zhou hugged the broken guqin and plucked the strings lightly.

The Yaoqin in the realm of comprehension is no different from what he used to play.

Qin Zhou learned Yaoqin for several months when he was a child, and won several awards because of his talent.After that, he was spotted by a teacher and has been performing with the teacher everywhere.That teacher is considered a veteran of the guqin world, and has a wide range of friends.Qin Zhou followed him and saw everything in the world early on.

The teacher is extremely skillful, but he doesn't teach Qin Zhou much.He said that Qin Zhou played the guqin by virtue of his talent, and it was the piano that favored him.

Qin Zhou originally thought that he would be able to hang out in the teacher's performance for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would pass through the book because of a joke.

never mind.His mentality has always been very good, and he can live anywhere.

The slender fingers plucked on the strings, and the music flowed down like a gurgling stream.

The bright moon is in the sky, the ancient roads of Cangshan Mountain, the old bridges are vertical and horizontal, and the water is flowing.

On the sand soaked by the stream, new shoots slowly spread out.

Jun Jianshu closed his eyes and meditated quietly, as if he was infected by the sound of the piano.Jiujiu, who was wandering around outside, was much more straightforward, directly turning into a sparrow, lying lazily in the field and basking in the sun.

Qin Zhou looked at Jun Jian's book.

Although the man closed his eyes, he was not really relaxed.The soothing music seemed to bring endless sorrow to him.

Seeing Jun Jianshu so sad, Qin Zhou suddenly felt like his enthusiasm had been poured with cold water.

Qin Zhou is not very happy, so others should not be happy either.

His four fingers brushed over the strings one by one, and then gave a violent shock.

The strings jumped like a frightened rabbit, making a strange sound mixed with sharp and dull.

Jiujiu, who was basking in the sun outside the house, was so frightened that his hairs exploded. He jumped up from the ground and shouted into the house: "Zhouzhou, you bastard!"

Jun Jianshu was also awakened by the shock, frowned slightly, and rubbed the corners of his brows.

"What's wrong?" The words were still with a smile.

"Seeing that you are falling asleep listening to it, change to a lighter song."

Qin Zhou lightly plucked the strings, and according to the tune in his memory, he casually played a song called Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

Jun Jianshu listened to it for a while: "Do you like listening to this kind of music?"

"A popular song in my hometown." Qin Zhou heard him speak, touched the strings, and stopped playing.

He smiled at Jun Jianshu: "This song needs to be danced to, I don't know how to dance, so I won't play it anymore."

Jun Jianshu looked at him: "I always feel that you want me to dance with you."

He hadn't thought of this just now.

But it's silly not to take advantage of the advantages.Qin Zhou then nodded: "Be more confident and remove the 'feeling'."

Jun Jianshu smiled and shook his head: "Your piece is too fast, it's not suitable for sword dancing. Infuse spiritual energy into it when you play it, change it to a slower one, and I'll accompany you."

As he said, he pulled out a spirit sword from the storage ring.

The spirit sword was gently unsheathed.

In an instant, it seemed as if a dragon and a tiger roared out, turning into a stream of light and flashing across the sword.

Qin Zhou applauded: "The fluffy persimmons are shining."

Jun Jianshu looked up at him: "It's just a middle-grade spirit sword."

Qin Zhou laughed out loud: "Okay, okay, it's just a middle-grade spirit sword."

Don't bully him for having no common sense.The middle-grade spirit sword in the original book is considered rubbish by the hero, but he has some good brothers who only use the middle-grade spirit sword until the end of the plot.

To sum up, he suspected that Jun Ren was showing off his wealth, and he already had the evidence.

Jun Jianshu insisted that the person who played the piano for him could not sit on the pony, and Qin Zhou was unwilling to move the chair in the room.The two discussed it, and Qin Zhou was lucky enough to sit on Jun Jianshu's Lingyu Xiaoteng.

The rich aura is like fine wine, making Qin Zhou a little fuzzy.

Jun Jianshu held the sword in his hand, raised the tip of the sword high to the ground, and made a hand gesture.

Qin Zhou couldn't think of anything good to play, so he fiddled with it at will.

At first he flicked his fingertips a few times, but Jun Jianshu only moved slightly following the usual sword dance.

At some point, Qin Zhou found his state, and his movements became smoother.The spiritual energy in Xiaotashang rushed towards him spontaneously, and then rushed towards Jun Jianshu along with the sound of the piano.Layer upon layer, like fine silk.

Jun Jianshu rolled up the "silk", held a sword flower, and moved freely.

The tip of the sword pierced the sky, making a sound of tearing silk.

Jiujiu watched quietly from the side, and suddenly felt that the man who came to catch sparrows had a very good-looking figure.

The sound of the music was soothing, and he lay on the blades of Yunling Grass, watching Jun Jian move around and change his figure.

I looked at it, but felt that the blades of grass under me felt a little harsh.

The little sparrow jumped up and looked into the grass, only to find that the Yunling grass that was in bud had all bloomed into small milky white flowers!

Jiujiu yelled a few times, and seeing no one was paying attention to him, he just rolled on the flowers and got pollen all over.

The sound of the music gradually became more and more exciting, as if the stormy waves were hitting the shore, hitting mountains and breaking rocks.However, there is a faint charm in the surging, scratching people's hearts, making people's heart itchy.

Jiujiu took off in response, wanting to jump around Qin Zhou a few times.

Jun Jianshu originally turned his back to Qin Zhou, but now he raised his arms back as the music changed.

The spirit sword in his hand flew towards Qin Zhou like this!

That sword was wrapped in Jun Jianshu's unique breath, as soft as a spring breeze, and as vast as a vast ocean.

The spirit sword brushed across Qin Zhou's cheek, and was firmly nailed to the tree behind him.

Qin Zhou's whole body trembled, he broke a string, and the music stopped abruptly.

Jiujiu stood in front of Qin Zhou tremblingly, trying to intimidate Jun Jianshu: "What are you doing! Don't bully Zhouzhou! If you get in a hurry, I, I will peck you to death!"

Jun Jianshu didn't look at him, but only stared at Qin Zhou.

He couldn't hear the call of the sparrow.He could recognize the player who played the last piece by listening to it a little.

Except for his master when he was young, no one can play the same piece again.

Seeing that Jun Jianshu was unmoved, Jiujiu jumped up and wanted to peck him.

But Qin Zhou said in a hoarse voice behind him, "Jiujiu, come back."

Qin Zhou stepped down from Xiaotao, walked up to Jun Jianshu, and blocked Jiujiu with his body.

He cupped his hands and said: "I just fell into a daze and couldn't extricate myself for a while. Thank you, Mr. Jun, for saving me."

When he absorbed spiritual energy, he originally had to pass through the life-saving warm jade first, but after absorbing a lot of spiritual energy, it poured into his body from all directions in the west like a flood breaking a bank.Qin Zhou had just almost passed out from the excessive amount of spiritual energy.

Jun Jianshu accepted the gift without hesitation: "You are indeed related to the person I am looking for."

Qin Zhou's throat moved: "All ears."

Jun Jianshu's fingers moved slightly, and a thumb-sized object flew out of the Lingyu Xiaotao and fell into Jun Jianshu's hands.

It was the piece of warm jade that saved his life.

Qin Zhou stretched out his hand to explore, and found that the thread tied with Nuanyu had already been broken in two.

Just now the sword didn't hurt him, but it broke the thread holding Nuanyu?

I thought I had already accepted Xiu's setting, but I didn't expect to suffer in such a small place!

The smile in Jun Jianshu's words was mixed with sadness, and it sounded like he was struggling: "This is a bone. A human spiritual bone."

Qin Zhou originally wanted to get Nuan Yu back, but was surprised when he heard it.

It turned out to be the spiritual bone of the original owner... No wonder he can absorb spiritual energy with this thing.

Jun Jianshu pinched his spirit bones, but his thoughts were more complicated.

After hundreds of years, the spiritual bone finally came into his hands again.

Jun Jianshu can still clearly remember the scene of taking out Qin Zhou's spirit bones piece by piece in the midst of the spooky formation that day.

The person he once cherished the most, who he thought was the only ray of light in his life, was pressed under him, and the foundation of cultivation was scraped out of his body alive.

That day, Master scolded me with all kinds of harsh words.Jun Jianshu didn't feel heartache at the time, but when he thought about it in the future, he often felt the pain beyond living.

Qin Zhou's body was ahead of his consciousness, and he reached out to hold Jun Jianshu's hand, trying to snatch "Nuanyu" back.

Jun Jianshu's palm suddenly tightened, and he crossed his fingers.

Jun Jianshu seemed puzzled: "You rely on it so much? Rely on it to refine spiritual energy?"

Qin Zhou gritted his teeth and admitted: "Yes, I can only rely on this method to cultivate. Do you think this is some crooked method, trying to kill me and eliminate demons?"

In fact, he was afraid that once he left this spirit bone, his aura and the red marks on his body would not be able to hide.

And the person in front of him obviously knew the original owner.

So he can only divert the matter to the side, and turn the big thing into a small thing.

Although it is not a small matter to practice crooked ways, otherwise the original owner would not become a lost dog in the fairy sect as soon as he was exposed.

Jun Jian's face remained motionless, and he took Qin Zhou's hand, and with the other hand, he touched him with spiritual power.

He just touched the bones, but Qin Zhou felt dry mouth for no reason.It was as if a ball of down feather was scratching gently from the heart.

Jun Jianshu touched it once, and finally said: "You have a strange physique, and I couldn't tell what kind of spiritual root you are for a while. But this kind of physique hinders cultivation, so you can only use this spiritual bone to cultivate."

"Um……"

It seems that this is not ready to care about himself.

Qin Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "What does this have to do with the person you are looking for?"

Jun Jianshu was silent for a moment.

"This spiritual bone was originally on the person I was looking for."

Fart, this spirit bone originally belonged to this body, but it was picked up by Palace Master Penglai...

Qin Zhou subconsciously wanted to refute, but stopped himself abruptly.

A voice told him that what Jun Ren was looking for was the original owner.

But he didn't really want to believe it.

Qin Zhou froze: "Wow."

Jun Jianshu curled his lips slightly: "This is the first time you lost your mind when talking to me."

Qin Zhou came back to his senses, his throat seemed to be on fire, all the way to his chest and abdomen, which made him very sad.

He asked, "What do you want him to do?"

What he said was vague and full of complicated emotions, it sounded like he was eating food at first glance.

Jun Jianshu buried this thought in his heart, and said with a smile, "It's not what you think."

"I didn't think about anything, what you do has nothing to do with me." Qin Zhou said nonsense with his eyes closed.

Jun Jianshu didn't reply to him, but broke his hand away from his own.

Qin Zhou's palm was facing up, and the spirit bone was still lying on the palm of his hand.

Jun Jianshu put a few talismans on the spirit bone, then cut Qin Zhou's finger, and dripped a drop of blood on it: "I added a contract formation for you and the spirit bone, so that it won't fall into the hands of others. "

"What will happen if it falls into the hands of others?" Qin Zhou asked.

"It will self-destruct." Jun Jianshu joked.

Jun Jianshu concentrated on drawing the subsequent formation, stuffed the spirit bone into Qin Zhou's hand, and pressed his fingers into fists one by one.

"Exert your spiritual power."

After Qin Zhou did so, he felt that his hands were empty.

Jun Jianshu said: "This will not be taken away again."

Qin Zhou was surprised: "You don't want to take it?"

"I said earlier that it's not what you thought," Jun Jianshu said with some helplessness in his voice, "I only want that man, not his bones."

In order to get the original owner, even a useless person?

Qin Zhou always felt that he had encountered another psychopath who was entangled with the original owner.

Seeing that he was still thinking about it, Jun Jianshu had no choice but to say: "Interested with interests, he has what I want."

"That's it." Qin Zhou didn't even notice, he suddenly relaxed a lot.

Jun Jianshu said indifferently: "The spirit bones on your body are still a bit strange. I can't tell for a while. I'll go back and verify it first. I'll leave today."

Qin Zhou nodded, always feeling that something was wrong.

It was clear that he was performing arts for Jun Ren, how come in the end, not only Jun Ren danced the sword for him, but also checked his physique?

I just hope he doesn't find out that there is no spiritual bone in his body at all.

Jun Jianshu left, but the spirit sword he had just used was still stuck in the tree.

Qin Zhou tried to pull it out, but found that it didn't move.

If someone comes to provoke you in the future, you can use this to scare people.

When Qin Zhou was thinking about it, a chirping voice came from beside him: "Zhouzhou, go and see Lingtian!"

The little sparrow desperately led Qin Zhou to Lingtian.

Qin Zhou raised his eyes and found that there were many small milky white flowers densely blooming on the original green Yunling grass.

"It was opened when you were dancing the sword just now." Jiujiu said.

Strange and strange, generally Yunling Grass does not need to bloom, and some plants will bloom when they want to set seeds.

It's really confusing to open all over the mountains and plains like this.

Qin Zhou said casually: "Flowers are reproductive organs, these grasses are not in heat."

The author has something to say: Yun Lingcao: Yes, yes, let's mate!

In Qin Zhou's eyes: This flower is really enchanting.

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