Sword Master Ling Tian

"Hehe, what? The birthday banquet hasn't started yet, is it going to be performed!"

There was another sweet laugh, but from the passage, dozens of slim, handsome and gorgeously dressed women emerged from the passage. That laughter came from the first of these beauties, one wearing a silver white bird dress The woman said that, and her cultivation level has reached the peak of the golden body, which is almost the same as Shiqing.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Elder Zhang of Magic Music Square. I was lucky enough to meet. This time, Magic Music Square was appointed by Yunhou again. It really makes other music sects envy and jealous!"

When Luo Qianlang saw the incoming person, he immediately stepped forward and said in praise. The intentional appearance was clearly for Shiqing.

"Hehe, what's the matter, we have to work hard for Yunhou every time, and we are helpless. If next time, Magic Music Square will cooperate with Qingtianzong." The elder Zhang with long sleeves covered his mouth and smiled.

"Yeah, then I don’t have the honor of Qingtianzong. Who doesn’t know. The Magic Music Square is the first of the four major music sects. I heard that Yunhou is also planning to bring Zhongzhou in front of the Magic Music Square to perform for the Emperor Wu!" Luo Qianlang Shook his head.

"Hey, that's just a rumor. As for the four major music sects, there is no such thing as the first or not, but I don't want to lag behind!"

Elder Zhang glanced at Shiqing again, and said with a smile from a distance: "However, every time Qingtianzong will invite Shihua Pavilion to perform, Shihua Pavilion is also very good."

"Oh, yes, it used to be, but some people are not righteous and look down on my High Heaven Sect. This time, my High Heaven Sect can only watch the wonderful performances of your three sects."

"Yeah! Look down on Great Skyzong? Although Shihuaguan's business is only slightly worse, it's getting bigger and bigger."

When the two sang and made a peace, Shiqing and the female disciples of Shihua Hall got worse and worse, and Ling Tian finally knew how embarrassing Shihua Hall was in the four major music sects. Competition is really everywhere.

"Sister Shiqing. Let's go one step ahead!" The elder named Zhang walked over with his disciples, glanced at the team of 100 people behind Shiqing, smiled charmingly, and said: "Sister, the battle at Shihuaguan is not the case. Little, why, can't I want to have a chorus? But I have to remind my sister that this rhythm is not based on a large number of people, but it is a kind of pretentious generation. On the contrary, it will be in the mood...Hahaha..."

The elder Zhang laughed and disappeared inside the palace gate with a group of disciples.

"Huh, let's go and see!"

Luo Qianlang followed closely and brought Qingtianzong's children into the Genting Heavenly Palace.

"Master, don't be angry." Bian Yujing took Shiqing's shoulders and said with relief.

"Ha ha... ha ha ha ha..."

Shiqing raised her mouth and sneered, "Angry, why am I angry? If they want to feel superior, just give it to them. I want to see if they can laugh at the time!"

"Well, Master, this time we will be ashamed of Shihuaguan!" Bian Yujing nodded with confidence. Behind him, more than a hundred Shihuaguan disciples also held their heads high, without any shame.

"Shaoyang, what are you doing here, don't you know how busy it is!"

At this time, the middle channel was shining, but Yunyang, who hadn't appeared for a long time, appeared in front of everyone.

And behind him, followed dozens of disciples in white who were holding Guqin.

The head of all female disciples, Yu Xuanji wears a white gauze skirt, with a jade-like face, a little cinnabar between her brows, which adds to her beauty. Standing above the Genting Temple, she really looks like a fairy.

"Cousin..."

Qin Shaoyang pursed his lips and stood aside with nodding.

For Yun Yang, all the younger generations of children in Yunhou Mansion have been under his coercion for many years, and Qin Shaoyang is no exception. From the bottom of his heart, there is a fear, which is cultivated since childhood.

"Ok..."

Yun Yang picked up the Yun Ling Sword and gave a soft hum, and then led the crowd across Qin Shaoyang. He glanced at Ling Tian and Shihua Pavilion, but he paused.

"Shaoyang, you are the successor of the Lingnan City Lord's Mansion. Don't indulge in sensuality all day long, and don't always be with messy people. You are going to make progress."

After that, Yun Yang walked into the gate of the Genting Temple without turning his head back.

"What's wrong with me, always say me like this!" Qin Shaoyang bullied the chest, looked at the palace gate, clenched his fists.

"Fine, he was just arrogant, he always felt that you couldn't do it." Ling Tian patted Qin Shaoyang on the shoulder.

Yu Xuanji stayed behind everyone and stopped in front of Bian Yujing.

"Xuanji, what happened last time, I'm sorry, I really didn't..." Bian Yujing showed a trace of apology on his face and wanted to explain, but Yu Xuanji shook his head and interrupted Bian Yujing.

"Needless to say. Are you bringing so many people for him?"

Yu Xuanji glanced at Ling Tian beside Bian Yujing. Especially seeing Bian Yujing intentionally or unintentionally standing next to Ling Tian, ​​and his eyebrows are full of affection, and it is not a feeling in his heart. It's not jealous, but inexplicably bored.

"Hmm..." Bian Yujing thought about it, and nodded directly.

"Hehe, what, does my elder sister want to use my Yuexiayin to win Old Lady Yun's heart?"

"No, Xuanji, I..."

"You don't need to explain, Yuexiayin I will give it to you, but from now on, you and I don't need to be called sisters. You walk on your Yangguan Road and I walk on my single-plank bridge. Goodbye!"

After all, Yu Xuanji was holding the guqin, and disappeared in the door with a light breeze.

"I...what did I do wrong, why, why did you do this to me!"

Bian Yujing clasped his hands tightly, shaking all over. A little bit of tears filled his eyes.

She just didn't control the humming of a few chants at the moon-watching conference.

"Yujing, you have done nothing wrong. You are not suitable for being friends, let alone being sisters. She will not allow someone around her to be better than her, not to mention that you have been slightly inferior to her, just look away. You After all, it will soar into the sky, and today's scene will happen sooner or later." Ling Tian also patted Bian Yujing on the shoulder.

x positive; first release of FI version

"Ling Tian is right. I said at the outset that the chief of the four major music sects would never be friends, and the reason why you and Yuxuanji were once sisters is because I'm dying to the west. You are right. She is not a threat. Now she is acting like this because she is afraid!" Shiqing also said.

"I understand, but no matter what, I will take her as a sister. I did it wrong, that is, I did it wrong." Bian Yujing touched her tears and said.

Shiqing sighed and shook her head, also very helpless for Bian Yujing's kindness.

Ling Tian took a deep look at Bian Yujing, pursed his lips, and said nothing. Perhaps, if he were Bian Yujing, he would do the same.

"Haha, brother Ling Tian, ​​you are here too!"

At this time, the passageway flickered, and more than a dozen figures flickered. It was Zhang Kaifeng, the blood halberd of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

"Brother Kaifeng!" Ling Tian arched his hands. There was also some curiosity in his eyes, thinking that Zhang Kaifeng was wearing a different disciple mansion at this time, with Pisces gossip on his chest, and it was a Taoist robe!