Yang Mi: I asked you to take care of the child, but you taught him unorthodox ways

As the voice sounded, an old man wearing sunglasses, a double-breasted jacket, and holding an old erhu in his hand appeared in everyone's sight.

He did not soar into the sky like Huiming and Suzuki Hong, nor did he appear out of thin air like Zhang Qingxuan. Instead, he walked slowly towards Xiao Mingyue with a staggering step like an old man who was running out of energy.

The black goatee on his chin also fluttered with the old man's steps.

""Blind Grandpa."

Xiao Mingyue's happy voice sounded, she broke away from Yang Mi's embrace and ran towards the old man happily.

Soon, she threw herself into the arms of the blind old man.

""Good boy, good boy, you have grown a lot taller."

The blind old man smiled kindly and gently stroked Xiao Mingyue's head.

It can be seen that he also likes Xiao Mingyue very much.

"Blind Grandpa-I want to listen to music"

"I haven't heard grandpa play music for a long time."

Xiao Mingyue said with a smile.

"OK, Laqu, Laqu"

"It's just this song today."

The blind old man smiled and nodded. At this point, he looked up in the direction of Suzuki Hong.

"It's a murderous song!"

He spoke slowly, as if he was looking at Suzuki Hong.

"Meng Hao, you are Meng Hao!"

Suzuki Hong stared at the blind old man with a look of disbelief on her face.

Because she remembered very clearly that this man had died under her evil spell.

Now, how could he appear here?

"Didn't expect that I'm not dead?"

"Not only did he not die, but he also gained enlightenment because of death and broke through to the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head."

Meng Hao spoke slowly, his calm tone was full of murderous aura.

They, the dragon protectors, have been secretly guarding the five major dragon veins of Jiuzhou for thousands of years.

They don't care about worldly affairs or disputes in the rivers and lakes.

They don't even care about the change of dynasties!

For thousands of years, they have been adhering to the life set by the ancestor dragon.

Protect the dragon veins of Jiuzhou!

However, the blood-red snakes of the Jiuju faction used evil magic to slaughter them.

No matter old or young, no one was spared.

From the moment he was rescued by Su Chen.

His world has been filled with hatred!

Suzuki Hong didn't say anything, but looked at Meng Hao with a serious expression.

She never thought that

Su Chen actually had such a card in his hand

"Mingyue, I learned a new song"

"Do you want to listen?"

Meng Hao ignored her and just said to Xiao Mingyue with a smile.

"Good, good"

"Mingyue really likes the music played by the blind grandfather."

Little Mingyue clapped her hands happily and said

"Okay, Grandpa will play a new song for you."

""Would you like to go to the side and watch Grandpa play the music?"

Meng Hao said with a smile.

""Okay."

Xiao Mingyue nodded heavily and returned to Yang Mi.

Meng Hao took down the folding stool hanging from his waist, opened it, and sat down.

"Zhang Zhenjun, I leave this old bald donkey to you."

"Leave this woman to me."

Meng Hao sat down on the bench holding his erhu and said to Zhang Qingxuan

""Okay."

Zhang Qingxuan nodded, and as he spoke, he hooked his finger at Huiming:"Come on, old bald donkey.""

"Show us your true abilities, let's have a good fight."

Humph!

Huiming snorted coldly, and his internal strength surged, responding directly to Zhang Qingxuan's palm.

Zhang Qingxuan was not at all weak, and counterattacked with a backhand palm.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting.

"Xiao Mingyue, I'm going to start.

Meng Hao looked at Xiao Mingyue and said with a smile

""Okay, okay."

Xiao Mingyue nodded happily, seeming to be looking forward to him playing the song.

"Humph, playing tricks"

""I was able to kill you once back then, and I can kill you once again today!"

Suzuki Hong snorted coldly, and before she finished her words, she had already disappeared in mid-air.

When she reappeared, she had come behind Meng Hao, and the half-moon short blade in her hand, which appeared out of nowhere, went straight for Meng Hao's neck.

Facing the killing Suzuki Hong,

Meng Hao was unmoved, but just smiled lightly, and said in a firm voice:"Don't you want to ascend? A song"Nocturne" will help you ascend!" As soon as the words fell, the bow in her hand was pulled suddenly.

In an instant, a beautiful and sad prelude sounded.

As the prelude sounded, a series of sound blades also killed Suzuki Hong with the pulling of the erhu.

The sound blades were like sharp hidden weapons, and wherever they passed, it seemed that they could even cut through the space.

Facing the killing sound blades, even Suzuki Hong could only temporarily avoid the edge and dodge in a hurry.

But before she could stabilize her body, other sound blades followed one after another.

"Damn"

"You have become so much stronger."

Suzuki Hong cursed, her face extremely solemn.

Meng Hao did not answer, but swayed his body gently, his head swaying with the melody.

He looked as if he was completely immersed in the music.

As his hands moved faster, the sound of the erhu was long and distant, not only floating into people's ears, but also into people's hearts.

"The old man played the Nocturne》？"

Bingbing was stunned by the familiar melody.

She had never thought that

Meng Hao would play"Nocturne" on the erhu.

And the effect was so good.

The long and distant sound was not only not harsh, but also very pleasant to the ear.

"This is too beautiful to listen to."

Zhang Yuqi was also stunned.

The other stars did not speak, because they were already intoxicated by the beautiful and tragic music.

The people in the live broadcast room were also like this.

【WC, WC, this is the feeling, this is the feeling!】

【I got goosebumps when I heard this.】

【This sounds great.】

【Come on, stew me to cheer me up.】

【Ah, what a damn feeling, Ray, are you listening?】

【......】

Barrages of comments kept popping up in the live broadcast room.

The rhythmic sound of the erhu seemed to have some kind of magic.

It penetrated into the deepest part of everyone's heart!

It made people's souls tremble uncontrollably!!

Not to mention Bingbing and the others.

Even Wang Tiansheng, a master of internal strength, was mesmerized at the moment.

He was completely immersed in the beautiful, elegant, yet tragic and gorgeous music.

That feeling.

It was like being in a heavy rain, listening to the most natural and gorgeous music between heaven and earth, which made people think of the love that had no results in the long river of memory.

"I never thought that the erhu could play such a beautiful piece of music."

Wang Tiansheng said with emotion

"Director, don't talk, let me listen carefully."

Zhao Wen continued. At this time, he was completely silent in the elegant sound of the erhu.

His body couldn't help but sway gently following the rhythm of high and low, fast and slow.

Li Chun and Lin Hui were the same.

They all closed their eyes and were intoxicated by the elegant sound of the erhu.

Quietly enjoying the gorgeous music that could hit the depths of people's souls.

However,

Suzuki Hong was uncomfortable.

Facing the sound blade pulled out by Meng Hao, she could only dodge in embarrassment.

In particular, the sound of the erhu was like a sickle, constantly hooking the fear hidden deep in her heart, making her unstable and restless.

The most uncomfortable thing was that she couldn't get close to Meng Hao.

"Damn it, aren't you mainly practicing boxing?"

Suzuki Hong stared at Meng Hao, and spoke in anger and confusion.

In her memory, the Dragon Guardians mainly practiced boxing for close combat, just like Zhao Hu and Wang Tiansheng.

But now? It has become a music method for long-range combat?

Facing Suzuki Hong's question, Meng Hao did not answer.

He just closed his eyes, immersed in the music, and kept pulling the bow.

He looked as if he was the only one left in the world.

"Damn it, I want to see how much internal energy you can consume."

Suzuki Hong said with a gloomy face, just helplessly dodging

"His strength is not inferior to any of Zhang Zhenjun and the other two."

Wang Tiansheng looked at him with deep emotion.

This is already a very remarkable existence in the martial arts world.

After all, in the ranking of the nine martial arts world, the emperor is only ranked in the upper nine.

The gap between the upper nine and the three religions is very huge.

Meng Hao was able to cross the gap between them, which is already remarkable.

"Xiao Mingyue, are there other people in secret?"

Zhao Wen asked curiously.

In the current situation, both sides are evenly matched.

No one can defeat the other.

Hearing this, the others also set their sights on Xiao Mingyue.

If there are still people in secret, it will not be a problem to defeat Suzuki Hong and Huiming.

At that time, the chess player will definitely show up.

They all want to see if the chess player is really the Confucian leader, the human saint!

"It seems that there is more."

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Xiao Mingyue said in an uncertain tone.

Hmm?

After hearing this, Wang Tiansheng and the others instantly had a question mark in their minds.

It seems that there is more?

This.

The few people looked at each other, a little confused.

Is there or not?

"Dad used to meet a weird uncle."

Xiao Mingyue spoke again.

Weird uncle?

After hearing this, Wang Tiansheng and the others frowned.

"What weird uncle?"

Zhao Wen immediately asked

"Emm, a weird uncle with scissors and kitchen knives hanging all over his body."

Xiao Mingyue said thoughtfully.

Scissors and kitchen knives hanging all over his body?

After hearing this, Wang Tiansheng and others instantly fell into deep thought.

"Isn't it... a knife seller on credit?"

Li Chun said after a moment.

A knife seller on credit?

Wang Tiansheng's eyes immediately fixed after hearing this.

The knife seller on credit lineage is a very mysterious lineage.

In the martial arts world, the knife seller on credit lineage is from the middle nine-class fortune-tellers.

However, the mystery of this lineage is not inferior to Confucianism.

Not many people in the whole martial arts world have seen a knife seller on credit.

"What Mingyue said is indeed in line with the image of a knife seller on credit."

Wang Tiansheng said in a deep voice.

Even though he had never seen the knife seller lineage

, the rumors about this lineage in the martial arts world are very extraordinary.

Because they have the ability to predict the future!

After hearing this, the people in the live broadcast room immediately sent barrages.

【That's right, only people who sell knives on credit would carry scissors and kitchen knives.】

【It should be them】

【But the knife seller’s clan is only in the middle ninth class, what role can they play?】

【But the skills of the knife sellers are really weird. They can predict the future.】

【Could it be that Patriarch Su met with the knife seller to inquire about the future outcome?】

【It could also be to ask for information about the chess player.】

【......】

The barrage popped up in the live broadcast room.

Many people were confused.

With Su Chen's ability, he should not have had any intersection with the knife seller.

After all, one was truly standing on the pyramid of the world.

The other was in the middle nine.

The gap between the two parties was no exaggeration to describe it as a world of difference.

But.

They knew that since Xiao Mingyue said there was, then there must be.

She would never lie!

"I don't know, my father won't let me listen to them."

Facing Li Chun's gaze, Xiao Mingyue shook her head and said.

This?

After hearing this,

Wang Tiansheng and his group were surprised.

In this case, doesn't it mean that Su Chen doesn't want Xiao Mingyue to know about the matter between him and the knife seller?

This is very surprising!

After all, Su Chen let Xiao Mingyue know about the trump card like Meng Hao.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't hide anything from Xiao Mingyue.

"Don't you two know either?"

Wang Tiansheng looked at Ji Wuyi and asked

"Director Wang thinks we are qualified to know what Xiao Mingyue doesn't know?"

Liu Xianming said with a wry smile.

Uh.

Hearing this, Wang Tiansheng shook his head awkwardly.

Yes.

Xiao Mingyue is the apple of Su Chen's eye.

In other words,

Xiao Mingyue is the little master of Ji Wuyi and Liu Xianming.

What she doesn't know,

Ji Wuyi and Liu Xianming certainly can't know

"Strangely enough, the chess player has yet to show up."

"Is he really waiting for Mr. Su?

Suddenly, Li Chun changed the subject and said���

"Isn’t this normal?"

"He and Mr. Su, who felt that they had won"

"Mr. Su did not show up, it is natural for him not to show up."

Wang Tiansheng continued

""Has Director Wang ever thought about why he sent so many experts to deal with Xiao Mingyue?"

Li Chun continued.

Hmm?

After listening, Wang Tiansheng frowned.

After thinking for a moment, he said,"He is afraid that Xiao Mingyue will become the second Mr. Su."

Lin Hui and others also nodded.

"Yes, he was afraid that Xiao Mingyue would become the second Mr. Su and thus ruin his plan."

"You two have said before"

"The chess player wants to start the plan after Mr. Su falls asleep, right?"

Li Chun looked at Ji Wuyi and the others and continued to speak.

Meeting his gaze, Ji Wuyi and the others nodded.

"Also, Mr. Su's strength is above that of the chess player, right?"

He continued to ask.

Ji Wuyi and the other two nodded immediately.

This is a fact.

"Therefore, as long as Mr. Su is there, even if he shows up, it will be useless."

"Because his strength is not as good as Mr. Su's."

Li Chun spoke again.

After listening,

Wang Tiansheng and others frowned instantly.

Li Chun was right.

As long as Su Chen was here, even if the chess player came here, he could not change the outcome!

"What if the chess player didn't intend to play Tiandu?"

"Just treat Huiming and Suzuki Hong as abandoned pieces to attract Mr. Su."

Li Chun continued to analyze.

This!

Wang Tiansheng and others stared at him.

If this is true, it means that the chess player has other plans.

"But he needs the heart of Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism"

"Without these three things, he will never be able to break through the seal of the road to immortality."

Ji Wuyi replied in a condensed voice.

Yes.

Wang Tiansheng and others nodded. The ultimate goal of the chess player is to open the seal of the road to immortality.

To open the seal, the three hearts of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism are indispensable.

In other words.

As long as Huiming is under Su Chen's control, the chess player will definitely come!

"But, what if the chess player's goal is not to open the seal of the road to immortality?"

"In other words, he has found something to replace Sanxin"

"So Huiming and others were sent to attract Mr. Su's attention."

Suddenly, Li Chun stared.

This!

After hearing this, Wan Tiansheng and others couldn't help but stand still.

If this is true.

The chess player is equivalent to playing the opponent's trick!

The other party knows Su Chen's plan.

While following Su Chen's plan, do your own thing!

"It seems that this is not as simple as we thought."

Wang Tiansheng said in a serious tone.

The others also frowned.

"Is this also the reason why Mr. Su didn't show up?"

Zhao Wen continued.

Su Chen's strength is there.

If he takes action, he can definitely take Huiming down directly.

As long as Huiming is taken down and controlled in his hands, the chess player's plan to break the road to immortality will never succeed!

However, Su Chen did not do so, but asked Zhang Qingxuan to come.

There must be a reason for this!

The biggest possibility is that Su Chen has already noticed the chess player's other purpose and went to solve it.

"Could it be that Mr. Su's meeting with the knife seller has something to do with this?" Wang

Tiansheng asked doubtfully.

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