Xie Qingge flipped through the sheet music in his hands, and walked into the inn with a solemn expression, "Is this really an ordinary sheet music?" '

"Xie Lang, are you back? Why don't you see Yao'er?" Wu Yuehen passed Xie Qingge and looked out the door.

"How do I know." Xie Qingge looked depressed.

"Xie Lang, don't be joking," Wu Yuehen put down the water glass with a smile, "Yaoer went out with Xie Lang today."

"Oh, we'll go our separate ways when we leave the house." Xie Qingge threw the music score on his desk, let out a heavy breath, and sat down.

Wu Yuehen picked up the water glass and put it at the front, without saying a word, "Miss Yao'er, you see that this tavern will be repaired tomorrow, and it will open in a few days. During this time, I have contributed a lot, you See...?" Mi Le followed behind Lin Xiyao, asking for credit non-stop.

"Senior Brother! Miss Lin has already given Su Zhai, so it is only natural for us to help..." Yayoi said immediately.

"What do you know?!" Mi Le said loudly impatiently.

The three of them had an argument at the door of the inn, "Senior brother!" Seeing Wu Yuehen standing at the door of the inn, Lin Xiyao excitedly ran over.

"How did you become like this?" Wu Yuehen fondled Lin Xiyao's hair, and Lin Xiyao raised her sleeve to wipe the ashes from her face.

"No way, I obviously washed my face." After Lin Xiyao wiped her face, she walked inside with her arm without a moon mark.

"Hey, Miss Yaoer, wait for us." Mi Le ignored Yayoi and chased after her.

"Miss Yao'er, today is really..." Mi Le picked up a dish with chopsticks and wanted to give it to Lin Xiyao.

"Senior brother, you see that you are tanned every day after practicing kung fu, eat more." Lin Xiyao put a chopstick into the moonless bowl.Mi Le put the food back into her bowl in a smug manner.

"Brother, you should also eat more." Seeing this, Yayoi added more vegetables to Mi Le's bowl.

Xie Qingge was already depressed, and seeing them coming and going endlessly, made him even more unhappy, "Don't eat!"

"What's wrong with Xie Lang? Is today's meal not to your liking?" Wu Yuehen clapped his hands together and looked at him puzzled.

"Hmph, Senior Brother, leave him alone." Lin Xiyao wished that he would disappear as soon as possible. "I guess it's not interesting to sit alone, I want to find a 'white fairy'."

"Hmph, I thought everyone was just like you, dissatisfied with desires." After speaking, Xie Qingge stood up naturally.

"You..." Lin Xiyao threw down her chopsticks and glared at him angrily, her face flushed red.

"Anyway, I won't be able to eat more of this meal, everyone, do your own thing." Saying goodbye lazily, he turned and went back to his room.

"Hmph, brother, ignore him." Lin Xiyao said harshly, and put another chopstick into the moonless bowl.

"That's right, don't let him dampen our interest. I'm really impressed after hearing Miss Yao'er's deeds today, so I'll toast her." Mi Le raised his cup, and was about to have a drink with Lin Xiyao.

"Brother, monks are not allowed to drink alcohol." Yayoi hurriedly stopped him.

"My little junior sister doesn't know how to drink." Wu Yuehen still smiled, but everyone present felt the faint warning in his words.

"Ah? Who said it was drinking? We just replaced wine with tea." Mi Le looked at Wu Yuehen, who had a normal face, thinking that he had made a mistake, and hurriedly explained, "How can monks drink alcohol? Junior brother, you Say it?"

"That's why I was worrying too much." Wu Yuehen smiled without saying a word.

"Senior Brother, Miss Lin and the others are from the Sword Immortals, they are different from us, why should you?"

"Hey, Yayoi, you said that we are different from them, what is the difference? Huh?" Mi Le didn't think so, "Is there anything I don't understand?"

"Brother!" Yayoi frowned, not knowing what he was planning.

"Yayoi, think about it." Mi Le came to Yayoi early and supported his shoulders, "What do you think we entered Shaolin for? We have learned Kung Fu for so many years, is it just to keep fit? You Think about it, the martial arts conference gathers knights and wealthy families from all over the world, who would not want to make a name for themselves in this troubled world of martial arts?" Mi Le clenched a fist in one hand and was shocked, the ambition in his eyes was clearly exposed.

"But, senior brother, what does this have to do with Miss Lin?" Yayoi asked puzzled.

"Yayoi, Yayoi, why did the master and uncle have to line up, and you and I went down the mountain first?" Mi Le asked instead.

"That's because we are asked to go down the mountain to explore the way first." Yayoi was puzzled.

Mi Le smiled, "You're not right, you and I are the best in the school, anyone can find the way, besides, it's not like the masters and uncles didn't go to the martial arts conference 20 years ago , how can someone really need someone to explore the way?"

"You mean, the master didn't really want us to explore the way?" Yayoi stood up suddenly. At that time, he only thought about following Mi Le, without thinking too much.

"Yes," Mi Le pushed Yayoi to sit down again, "Master, we really want to find the way, but it's not as simple as finding the way. But it's not important, think about it, how free is the time now? Let's talk , I don't want to stay in Shaolin for the rest of my life, and spend my whole life with a group of old men. The martial arts conference is when I shine. Brother, do you want to live alone for the rest of your life?"

"Brother, I..." Yayoi opened his mouth, but changed what he said, "...I want to learn Shaolin. If there is no master and uncle, I would have starved to death. After the martial arts conference is over, I will Shaolin."

"Okay, okay. People have their own aspirations, and I will often go back to see you. Hehe." Mi Le ignored him, turned and went to her own bed.

Yayoi also tossed and turned in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep. The moonlight poured into the room, and he looked at Mi Le who was sleeping soundly, "Brother, let's not be separated like this, okay?" '

Xie Qingge didn't sleep well that night. When he got up early in the morning, he ran into Wu Yuehen, Lin Xiyao and others who were about to go out, "What are you doing so early in the morning?" No need to go to Quyue Tower, he Also being bored.

"Xie Lang, it's rare to wake up so early." Wu Yuehen responded with a smile, "I'm about to go out to practice, and Yao'er's tavern will be repaired today, and Xie Lang will join us when the time comes."

"Definitely," Xie Qingge yawned, waved his hands and said, "Oh, you are going to practice now, it happens that I have nothing to do today, can I watch?"

"What, you want to secretly learn our family's kung fu? It's not like you who don't know martial arts, you can learn it just by looking at it." Lin Xiyao choked back directly.

"It turns out that Doctor Xie really doesn't know martial arts." Mi Le received it with a playful smile.

"What's the matter if you don't know martial arts? It's like you guys know how to do medicine." During this period, Xie Qingge also slowly accepted this reality.

"Xie Lang is right. Since there is nothing to do today, it's good to have a look."

Several people said a few words at the door, and they divided into two groups, each busy on their own way.

"Brother Wu, it's very boring to watch you practice dancing alone. How about I play music to help you practice martial arts? What do you think?" Wu Yuehen looked at the piano that Xie Qingge bought on the road, and felt that it was not simple, but still He smiled and replied, "Okay, the kung fu of our sect is mainly free and easy, ethereal, and Xie Lang must make good music."

"That's natural." Xie Qingge smiled in relief, she was really charming.

In the grove, the sound of the zither gradually rises. Wu Yuehen draws the sword in one hand and jumps up from the ground. …With the movement of the sword, a sword flower appeared in the air, and suddenly the sound of the zither accelerated, and the flower disappeared at random, but half a moment later, another flower appeared in the air at a very high speed, and the flower slowly bloomed. One, two, three...

Just when the sixth flower was about to bloom, a black shadow flew from far and near in the air. The black shadow held a brown-green sword. But as if he knew it, although his internal strength was not enough to take a few steps back, he blocked it, and both of them stopped.

"Brother Wu!" Xie Qingge stood up from the ground with a 'chuckle', and was about to come over to stop him regardless of his clothes stained with light mud, "Keep playing." The woman in black with a branch in her hand ordered.

Xie Qingge was still about to step forward, but seeing Wu Yuehen gave him a heavy nod, he sat down and continued playing.

The sound of the piano is high like fire for a while, like ten thousand horses galloping, and melodious for a while, like a ding-dong fine spring, with both rigidity and softness, and smooth transitions.The sound of the piano is mixed with two completely different air currents, the howling wind and the cool wind.

Although Ye Mei is a woman, in addition to the femininity of a woman like yesterday, in martial arts, there is more majesty and arrogance of men, Wu Yuehen is getting more and more unable to resist, so she has to use lightness kung fu to avoid attacks, but Ye Mei is as arrogant as if she never tires the chase.

With a sound of "铛", the strings are short and the sound of the piano stops.Xie Qingge wiped the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, patted his chest and panted heavily, as if he had been chased for a long time and was finally released.

When the sound of the zither fell, the two contestants also stopped, Ye Mei chuckled lightly, her eyes were devastated, she rolled up her sleeves and stood still.Sitting on the ground without a trace of the moon, he exercised his kung fu to alleviate his injuries, and suddenly felt that the meridians all over his body were relieved. After a while, he slowly got up, "Thank you for your advice, senior."

Ye Mei glanced at Wu Yuehen, "It's a material that can be made." After saying that, she waved her sleeves again, tapped her toes and flew away.

"Brother Wu, what's the matter? Where is the injury?" Xie Qingge hurriedly stepped forward to help, carefully checking Wu Yuehen's injury.

"I'm not injured. I feel comfortable all over my body now, and I have a lot of strength." Wu Yuehen stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, gestured twice, with a gentle look in his eyes, a little more excited.

"Oh~ I understand. You don't feel pain after so many beatings, but you still feel comfortable all over. Could it be that she opened your veins by mistake?" Xie Qingge guessed excitedly, "Will you Try it and see the difference."

Wuyuehen nodded to him, then sat on the ground and began to exercise.

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