Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Songshan.

Inside the ancestral temple.

After Zuo Lengchan finished burning incense, he looked behind him.

Today is the anniversary of his master's death.

It is reasonable.

He has to come to burn incense.

But the faces of his fellow disciples are quite anxious.

Because...

Finally, someone broke the two tests of Songshan.

Openly challenged Zuo Lengchan.

Just like Huashan.

If you want to challenge Yue Buqun, you must first pass the level of the Eight Righteous Men of the Central Plains.

Then it is the joint efforts of Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi.

Then it is Feng Buping.

Finally it is Yue Buqun.

Songshan does not have such harsh conditions.

But you also need to defeat any one of the Thirteen Guardians of Songshan.

Then break the Songshan sword formation.

Finally, it was Zuo Lengchan.

Zuo Lengchan asked calmly: "Tell me about this man's background."

His eyes were fixed on Zhong Zhen, the Nine-Bend Sword.

Because he was the one who was openly defeated.

"Zhen Shanzi, the leader of Kunlun."

Zhong Zhen lowered his head.

"Look up."

"Zhen Shanzi is famous in the northwest, and he is also the leader of a sect."

Zuo Lengchan shouted: "It is not shameful for you to lose to him."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Zhong Zhen was really embarrassed.

Because he only took three swords from Zhen Shanzi.

The whole process took less than two breaths, and he was defeated.

"Senior brother."

Ding Mian said: "Zhen Shanzi's trip to the east this time is probably because the Rakshasa Demon Sect is dormant, giving them, the Kunlun Sect, a chance to breathe."

The general trend of the martial arts world.

One thing leads to another.

Although Tianshan, Kunlun and other sects are all big sects in the northwest.

But compared with Luosha Demon Sect, they are really inferior.

In addition, Luosha Demon Sect has been recuperating for more than 20 years.

Now it can be said that it is strong and powerful.

What are the four palace masters, four elders, and four heavenly kings.

Each of them is a famous overlord in the world.

It is rare for Tianshan, Kunlun and other sects to persist.

Now Hua Yinzhu is defeated by Bai Tianyu.

It leads to the decline of Luosha Demon Sect.

Kunlun and Tianshan can spare some time to peek at the Central Plains.

"Zhen Shanzi is now ranked 13th on the weapons list."

"He has done nothing in the past two years, and his ranking has dropped."

"Now there are Tian Canjian and Pi Xiejian Lin Zhongxiong from Hainan Sword School behind him, so he must be more anxious."

Zuo Lengchan seemed to have seen the essence of this challenge.

Fei Bin supported: "Yes, he probably hasn't been to the Central Plains for a long time and has lost his awe of the Central Plains martial arts."

"Kunlun Sect has always been good at eating and not fighting."

Ding Mian mocked: "Back then, the actions of the Kunlun Three Saints were more high-profile than the Demonic Path, but in the end, they were stillIt was in front of Shaolin Temple that they returned with a defeat."

This statement was echoed by all the guards.

Not only Kunlun Sect.

Tianshan Sect, Luosha Demon Sect, and Sun and Moon Demon Sect also have such signs.

They are all the type of people who forget the pain after the wound has healed.

"Master Brother."

"Kunlun Sect has many unique skills, we must not be careless."

The character of Le Hou, the Great Yin-Yang Hand, is vicious.

Judge others by yourself.

Also think Zhen Shanzi is extremely dirty.

Completely forgetting that this is the rule set by Songshan Sect, and Zhen Shanzi is just following their rules.

"That's right."

"It is said that the Flying Dragon Nine Styles is the top unique skill in swordsmanship."

"Although I don't know if it was passed down by the Three Saints of Kunlun, I still have to be vigilant. ”

Zuo Lengchan is much more mature now.

Repeated setbacks.

Continuous defeats.

Especially when the weapon list was released.

He is not as arrogant as in the original book.

But his temperament is colder and more vicious than before.

He has become a completely venomous snake.

"Brother, do you want to..."

"Don't!"

Ding Mian wanted to use some tricks.

But Zuo Lengchan stopped him.

"Don't do anything."

Zuo Lengchan said confidently: "You can even use the power of the sect to publicize this, and it's best to make it known to everyone. ”

Since he cultivated the Ice Qi, his strength has skyrocketed.

In recent years, he has been using medicinal soup made from great herbs to assist in his practice.

His internal strength has far surpassed the previous leaders of the Songshan School.

In addition, his swordsmanship has broken through the original limit under the stimulation of Dongfang Bubai.

Even when facing the emerging left-handed swordsman Jing Wuming.

Even when facing Guo Songyang, the Iron Sword of Songyang who founded a martial arts family.

He is fearless.

“Yes.”

“As you wish.” ”

Hearing Zuo Lengchan’s confident words.

Everyone was happy and excited.

They couldn’t wait to take action.

It was night.

Huashan Guanyun Hall.

This place is far away from the main peak.

It is remote and steep.

Even for Yue Buqun, it takes half a cup of tea to go back and forth.

Not to mention Lin Shiyin.

So they never chose to play the piano and discuss music in this beautiful place.

However.

Lin Shiyin has been a little different recently.

She took the initiative to ask to go to Guanyuntai to see Huashan under the starry sky.

I want to see the magnificent view of the golden sea of ​​clouds in Guanyun Pavilion.

“You got there first.” ”

As soon as Yue Buqun put his things down, he saw Lin Shiyin’s infinitely beautiful plain yellow figure.

Under the faint moonlight.

Lin Shiyin gave people a kind of gentleness and tranquility that touched their hearts.

I don’t know if it wasThe faint fragrance of body fragrance came with the breeze.

It entered Yue Buqun's nose.

At this moment.

Yue Buqun understood Long Xiaotian's infatuation with Lin Shiyin more and more.

"It's just a casual gain."

Lin Shiyin's answer was very light.

"The Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng really suits you."

Yue Buqun understood.

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He took out the wine.

But he didn't ask Lin Shiyin.

Because Lin Shiyin didn't like wine.

"Clear and long night."

"Endless fun, no intention."[]

Yue Buqun pays tribute to the moon and the beauty.

He took a sip first.

As a result, Lin Shiyin took the wine pot on her own initiative and drank without hesitation.

"Hmm?"

Yue Buqun was surprised.

If it was Bai Feifei, it would be fine.

But Lin Shiyin seemed a little surprised.

At this time.

A gentle breeze blew.

Rolled up the clothes.

Plucking the ancient pines and spruces.

Also stirred someone's heartstrings.

"You are here so early?"

Bai Feifei is here.

She was keen and caught the unusual atmosphere at the scene and asked, "Did I miss anything?"

"No."

"I just blame him for disturbing my sweet dreams."

Lin Shiyin put her wind-blown hair behind her ears.

She whispered softly, not seeming to blame.

But her eyes, as bright as autumn water, were filled with resentment.

"Okay."

As a habitual victim.

Bai Feifei could understand the torture, so he said: "I will help you renovate Qinyun Cottage when I have time."

"No need."

"I like it there very much."

Lin Shiyin shook her head and said: "Just plant some purple bamboo and jade bamboo; if you are interested, you can combine it with Feng Shui array. When the purple bamboo grows into a forest and the jade bamboo fills the courtyard, the noise will not be heard."

She said it very logically.

It is not nonsense at all.

This opened everyone's eyes.

Yue Buqun and Bai Feifei then thought that Lin Shiyin had also read the Treasure Mirror of Love Flowers.

The Treasure Mirror may contain such skills.

"Brother."

Lin Shiyin asked: "Will Shiyin have the honor to listen to the first movement of Moonlight tonight?"

Asking.

The wind started again.

The gentle night wind blew the corners of his clothes.

Swaying slowly.

"Okay."

"I'll play it for you to remember."

Yue Buqun didn't prepare the music score in advance.

Lin Shiyin was also straightforward, she took a sip of the wine, and then handed it to Bai Feifei.

At this time.

The sound of the flute sounded.

But it was different from the usual clear sound.

This sound was like a thin stream of water.

It looked clear and sweet,But it tastes bitter and hard to swallow.

It is also very much like love.

There is sweetness, entanglement, lingering, sadness, and pain.

The two women gradually entered the mood.

Lin Shiyin finally realized why Yue Buqun did not give her the first movement.

Because she heard the complaints and listened to the grief.

All this turned into melancholy.

Lovelor!

This is not moonlight at all.

It is love.

And it is the most painful kind of understanding 203.

Bai Feifei had a different emotional experience.

She did not associate it with lovelorn, but read a kind of pain of unrequited love.

It was as if she tried her best to maintain love, but the result was only pain.

This feeling was too deep for her.

At the same time, she was more angry.

Why should she bear all the consequences of her miserable life and never done anything bad?

Listening to the music and feeling the memories.

Bai Feifei couldn't help herself.

Fortunately...

The song ended.

It was quiet.

The two women just looked at Yue Buqun.

Bai Feifei gritted her teeth and said, "This is not a moonlight divine song at all, but a love song."

"It expresses emotions through the moonlight."

"Well, it's also a complete tragedy."

Yue Buqun suddenly remembered.

This song has a well-known nickname:

The sad moonlight.

There are also elegant names such as "Dangling Moon".

Take a deep breath.

Lin Shiyin adjusted her state.

She tried to perform it with the jade flute.

But after trying it, she finally gave up.

"Why not..."

"Try to use the guqin."

Yue Buqun suggested: "Only the strings can express that kind of dark tenderness."

Lin Shiyin raised her eyebrows slightly and replied: "That is not dark, it is filled with a dark premonition."

"It is also a doomed passion."

Bai Feifei glanced at Yue Buqun.

But she remembered the ending of the third chapter, and her tongue couldn't help licking her lips.

In between the movements.

She had handed the guqin to Lin Shiyin.

The first chapter of Moonlight sounded.

It seemed that the feeling was too deep.

It seemed that it was unforgettable.

The silence that rose from afar and from the depths pierced the soul.

If there is a kind of music in this world that is melancholy and full of infinite sorrow, it must be this one.

Even though Bai Feifei had listened to it once.

She had felt it deeply.

But the dark memories and uneasy omens still came one after another.

Thinking.

Feeling.

Savoring...