Seeing the two people by the river shaking hands and making peace, although Mu Qinglang was very dissatisfied with the result, he still suppressed his true thoughts and said to Bai Qiyou with a smile: "Mr. Yuan's swordsmanship is really..."

Bai Qiyou interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

Mu Qinglang: "..."

Bai Qiyou: "There are always people praising my son, I'm tired of hearing it."

Mu Qinglang secretly gritted his teeth and said, "Oh, yes."

Now he finally stopped the perfunctory conversation, and simply stood aside with folded arms and quietly watched the servants and maids clean up the tables and fruit plates.

Unexpectedly, when he didn't speak, the other party did.

"Where are the oranges?"

Mu Qinglang: "..." He took a deep breath, "I have sent someone to fetch it, but it hasn't been brought yet. But since the competition is over, there is no need to eat any more."

Bai Qiyou sighed.

Mu Qinglang: "..." Why do you sigh in disgust when you eat other people's food for nothing!

"Finished?"

Mu Qinglang was feeling angry in his heart, but suddenly someone beside him heard a voice.Turning around, Su Weishi carried a bow and arrow on his back, with a calm expression on his face.

When did this person come?Why is there no sound at all!

He suppressed his shock and replied: "En, Mr. Yuan has won."

Su Weishi nodded, his expression still unchanged, but he stretched out his hand towards Bai Qiyou.

With a swift wave of his sleeves, Bai Qiyou took the thing Su Weishi threw into his hands——

It was an orange.

Without responding to Bai Qiyou and Mu Qinglang's surprised gazes, Su Weishi said coldly, "Don't eat outsiders' food."

Bai Qiyou: "Yes."

Mu Qinglang firmly clasped the corner of the table, and took another deep breath.

Although Su Weishi only announced his presence, he was already there.Before Brother Mu Qingxuan reached the shore, he occupied the highest spot of a Siyuan tree not far away.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Yuan Suiyun's ability, it's just that he doesn't believe in the character of the Mu family.

One of these two brothers has never shown his face in front of the world, while the other has duplicity and a very gloomy mind.

If it was a real fight, his family's Ayun would certainly not lose, but if the Mu family used their tricks, his family's Ayun might not be able to guard against it.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, the second young master of the Su family, who was extremely cold, just stood on the tree and guarded the whole process with his bow and arrow.

He naturally noticed the sudden change in the middle, but at the moment when his arrow was about to leave the bow, Yuan Yuan had easily broken Mu Qingxuan's sword.

It turned out that when he was trying to become stronger and wanted to protect Ayun, Ayun had already become so strong.

"Is there any loss of internal strength?"

Yuan Suiyun tilted his head, recognized that it was Su Weishi's voice, and said with a smile, "No. When did you come?"

"Just arrived." Su Weishi grabbed Yuan Suiyun, "Come with me."

Mu Qingxuan on the side was ignored, but he was not annoyed, he put his sword back behind his back, and said, "If Mr. Yuan has something to do, go and do it first."

"Then I will take my leave."

Yuan Suiyun wanted to make a salute to Mu Qing, but Su Weishi's right arm was strangled tightly by Su Weishi, and he couldn't break free, so he had to ignore this link, and was pulled further and further away by him.

"But what's the matter?" Yuan Yuan asked puzzled.

"En." Su Weishi sounded in a good mood, "I have something to show you."

He walked faster and faster, and in the end he simply practiced lightness kung fu, and the two of them were getting farther and farther away from the place of talent.

Yuan Yuan glanced at the map in front of him, he was actually taken away by someone and flew out of Yanlong City, if he didn't trust this person enough and was convinced that he had a way to protect himself, Yuan Yuan would have stopped halfway.

The two flew for a while, until the map reminded Yuan Yuan that he had completely left Yanlong City and arrived at the foot of the nearby Tumi Mountain, and Su Weishi stopped.

"What are you doing here?" Yuan Yuan couldn't see the surrounding environment, and was just about to call up the panel to check, when Su Wei, who had been holding him tightly beside him, suddenly let go.

Yuan Yuan was surprised: "Wei Shi?"

He looked at the panel and was relieved after making sure that the green dot representing Su Weishi was not too far away from him.But I am still very puzzled, what is this person doing?

Yuan Yuan couldn't understand Su Weishi's actions, but he didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark. He found Su Weishi's direction and walked over.

"Wei Shi, you..." He paused, and his right fingertips moved almost uncontrollably.Barely suppressing the urge to draw the sword in his heart, Yuan Yuan greeted him calmly, who was galloping towards him from Su Weishi's direction——

arrow.

There are many people who use bows and arrows in the world, but their momentum usually explodes when they reach the end.But Su Weishi's arrow was different.Every arrow in his quiver has been carefully modified by him. From the moment it leaves the bowstring, the arrow is full of hostility, and it has been traveling with the arrow until it hits the target.

But now, this hostility is rapidly approaching Yuanyuan.

Of course Yuan Yuan believed that it was impossible for Su Weishi to want to hurt him, not to mention that even if a sword was about to be drawn, he was confident enough to pull out Fuguang before the arrow hurt him.

Therefore, he calmly waited for the arrow to arrive, and calmly felt that the arrow passed him by as he thought.

——Then, he froze unsteadily.

The arrow flew by and hit a knot in a tree behind him, sending the knot down and falling to the ground.

It wasn't a trap, it wasn't a surprise attack, and it wasn't Su Weishi's apologetic words.but—

bells.

The sound of bells all over the mountains and plains.

Yuan Yuan turned around in shock, his ears were filled with the crisp sound of the bells colliding.

Moreover, the voice was not boring, and it also carried a rhythm that had been carefully crafted by others. It rose leisurely by his ears and stretched into the distance.

He walked in the direction of the voice in a daze.

Someone followed him and walked forward with him, and the arrows flying behind him broke knots one after another, awakening one after another bells.

He couldn't see anything, but felt that the voice was too clear.Overwhelming melodies sang for him, covering a distance of more than ten miles, and the melodies on each journey were different.

Even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could still imagine how long it would take for those who set up this sea of ​​bells for him to prepare.What's more, this person is the one who is most unwilling to leave the hands of others and do everything by himself.

Yuan Yuan turned around, and couldn't even fake his best fake smile: "Wei Shi..."

Su Weishi walked up to him. Although he still didn't smile, anyone could see the softness of the corners of his eyes and brows: "Ah Yun." He said softly, "Twelfth lunar month 25, today is your birthday."

Yuan Yuan sighed, "So, this sea of ​​bells is your birthday present to me?"

It was obviously a very good thing, but Su Weishi seemed a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I really can't think of what to give... You and I haven't seen each other for many years, and I'm always worried that you don't like what I'm giving you." .”

Yuan Yuan said: "How long have you been preparing?"

Su Weishi blinked: "Not long."

"How long is not long?"

"...three months."

Yuan Yuan: "..."

What Su Weishi didn't say was that it took him three months to connect the bells with different rhythms in series.However, it took him three years to research the spiritual weapon that can make all the bells continuously play the corresponding tone and avoid the interference of the wind.

Throughout the ages, no one has ever thought of using the spiritual weapon in such a "useless" place, so he could only fight alone and keep experimenting.

In order to find the material that can make the spiritual weapon work, he has been all over the world.Along the way, he met villains, was rescued, and killed.All kinds of hardships and dangers are naturally not known to the public, let alone Ah Yun in front of him.

What he wants is not gratitude or admiration, but the joy of this person at this moment.

The eyebrows are vivid and the smile is real, just like when I was a child——

So lovely.

Yuan Yuan followed Su Weishi to listen to the melody of the bell again, and Su Weishi patiently explained the origin of each melody to him.

"I heard this piece of music in Lu Xi. I felt very warm at that time, so I wrote it down."

"This passage was taught to me by a child, and it is said to be a folk song from them."

"There is also this part, it is a singer who travels around the world, he sings really well, but unfortunately he is a liar. He sang in the front, and the accomplices in the back stole money, but I found out, and everyone clapped their hands."

Yuan Yuan said, "Why have you been to so many places?"

Su Weishi paused: "I'm free, so I went out for a walk."

He said lightly, but Yuan Yuan was not stupid, after thinking for a while, he quickened his pace and walked forward for a while, then drew out the floating lightsaber on his back.

Su Weishi looked at him puzzled.

Yuan Yuan smiled: "I really like this sea of ​​bells, thank you."

As soon as his words fell, he swung his sword and made a move.

The move that flashed across the light of the floating sword was exactly the one he used in the contest with Mu Qingxuan a moment ago.

Moreover, it is different from the experiment just now.For this move, he used all his internal strength and concentration.

In an instant, the wind suddenly blew up, and everything obeyed!

The rushing hurricane actually played a role in transmitting the melody of the bell, and the sound of the bell, which could only be heard on this section of the road, dispersed, but it didn't make people feel half noisy.

As soon as this sound was sent by the sword energy, it spread so far that even the people in Yanlong City could faintly hear it, and the passers-by near Tumi Mountain heard this sound clearly.

"It seems to be the sound of bells?" On the other side of the mountain, a carriage covered with blue brocade followed the sound, and a woman said softly.

Beside the carriage, the girl in scarlet clothes, who was guarding the horse on one side, nodded when she heard the words: "It sounds like it's just in the wilderness, where did the bell come from?"

"This is not the wilderness." The woman in the car smiled, "If I remember correctly, Yanlong City is not far away, right?"

The girl in scarlet clothes said, "Smoke Dragon City? Is it the one used for the sword test?" She rubbed the mane of the steed under her body, "Speaking of which, it was the sword test recently, right? I don't know, this time I won the sword test." Whose son will it be!"

Hearing them talk about this topic, a blue-robed scholar who was studying the route in front also turned his head: "I heard that Mu's family has also gone to this conference!"

The girl in scarlet clothes said: "The Mu family? The Fusong Sword Sect?"

"Exactly!"

The woman paused and asked, "Who is going there?"

The scholar smiled: "Miss, who else can you say, of course it is the most unfavored eldest son, Mu Qinglang!"

The woman put down the curtain of the car, and it took a while before she said: "It has nothing to do with us, let's go."

"Yes!" The scholar happily replied and got on his horse.

Where people inside and outside the car can't see, the woman gently closed her eyes and murmured in a low voice——

"Qing Lang..."

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