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

Huashan.

Under the pine trees in the night wind.

The moonlight.

The wind is gentle.

Bai Feifei snaps her fingers in the wind.

The sound of the flute echoes.

The harp and flute play together.

Smiling in the world.

A yellow figure slowly approaches amid the joyful music.

Lin Shiyin.

Hengshan Dingjing and Dingyi have already taken those disciples to Songshan to participate in the Five Mountains Competition.

But they are afraid that Lin Shiyin's appearance will attract unnecessary peeping.

So they leave her in Huashan.

Her temperament is gentle and easy-going.

She soon becomes familiar with the women and children of Huashan.

The harp music stops.

The flute music stops.

Yue Buqun and Bai Feifei both look at this uninvited beauty.

Different angles.

Different atmosphere.

Yue Buqun finally felt what other people felt.

Lin Shiyin's temperament is really beyond words.

Sad, cold, gentle, kind, and considerate.

He is definitely not that kind of extremely beautiful and perfect woman.

But her charm and temperament are incomparable.

And her personality and her charmingness are fatal to men.

"So you know martial arts."

Bai Feifei broke the calm atmosphere.

"I didn't say I don't."

Lin Shiyin obviously didn't want to say too much in this regard.

She doesn't like to fight by nature.

The reason why she learned martial arts was all influenced by Li Xunhuan.

Because she didn't want to be a burden to Li Xunhuan.

Because she wanted to manage the huge Li Garden, she wanted to stay with Li Xunhuan for a long time and become Li Xunhuan's good wife.

So she secretly learned 24 points of martial arts.

Not high.

But just enough.

"That's right."

Bai Feifei looked at the jade flute in Lin Shiyin's arms and invited: "Let's play together?"

"Of course I want to."

Lin Shiyin listened to the sound of the empty valley here for two nights.

I was touched.

I came here tonight for this reason.

"What to play?"

Bai Feifei looked at Yue Buqun.

"Let's play the song of the Laughing Proud Wanderer."

Yue Buqun pointed at Lin Shiyin and said: "She has a pent-up energy."

"Okay."

Bai Feifei didn't spoil the fun.

"Swordsman?"

Lin Shiyin had never heard of this song before.

"He composed it."

Bai Feifei pointed at Yue Buqun proudly.

Lin Shiyin shook her head.

Even if one is as talented as Li Xunhuan, it is impossible for him to cross so many fields.

She has been in Huashan for several days.

Although she didn't hear any earth-shattering secrets, there are still many gossips.

For example, Yue Buqun has unique martial arts.

Calligraphy is also first-class.

He is a master of alchemy and medicine.

The art of studying things is even more magical, and perfume and snow sugar are the best examples.

Now there is music.

This is simply a versatile talent.

"I happened to bring the music score."

"You listen to it first."

Bai Feifei threw the music score over.

Lin Shiyin waved her jade hand and caught it easily.

It was really a strange song.

Just reading the notes in it, she could feel a sense of relief and joy.

Fingers spread it.

The cheerful notes seemed to be jumping.

Yue Buqun replaced the flute with a flute, but still played a bright fast rhythm.

Not long after.

Lin Shiyin felt an inexplicable sword light and shadow.

The wild and unrestrained notes jumped into her heart, interpreting a kind of happiness called [free and easy] to the fullest.

No matter right or wrong.

No matter good or evil.

Playing the zither and flute for fun.

Appreciating the world of martial arts.

At this moment, Lin Shiyin finally understood.

She did not open her heart.

But she understood the friendship between Yue Buqun and Bai Feifei.

There is family affection, friendship, and love here.

It seems complicated.

It is actually pure.

Lin Shiyin was unconsciously infected by this pure desire.

For a moment, she had a feeling that she would not be confused or afraid even if the road ahead was full of traps, thorns, and jackals.

Also in this unconsciousness.

The jade flute in her hand began to play notes.

Wilful joy.

Wilful indulgence.

The combination of the zither, flute and flute completely and perfectly interprets the free and easy and free spirit of "Swordsman".

The song is over.

The heart is still surging.

Lin Shiyin looked at the two people with complicated eyes.

She seemed to have found the sense of existence at the center of her life.

Because the two people in front of her were definitely her bosom friends in music.

In the past, her performance was purely to please Li Xunhuan.

She had no emotions of her own.

She also had no understanding of her own.

However, with Yue Buqun and Bai Feifei, her music became extremely pure.

It also gave the notes a mysterious soul.

"Continue?"

Bai Feifei saw Lin Shiyin's expression.

She was relieved.

In this situation.

No need for jealousy.

No need for intrigue.

Just enjoy the music in front of you.

"Why not try this."

Yue Buqun took out the second sheet of music.

Since I'm a plagiarist.

Then I'll just let it go.

Anyway, I'm copying, learning, practicing, playing...

My proficiency has inexplicably increased.

"It's Jianghu music again."

Bai Feifei smiled and said, "It fits your identity."

Lin Shiyin took a look and was shocked.

Because this score is moreAdd to complete.

Not only notes, but also paragraphs, lyrics, etc.

The most important thing is that she finally saw Yue Buqun's calligraphy: (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

A true master.

Even Li Xunhuan is slightly inferior.

"Don't pay attention to the world, the disputes are too disturbing."

"Sigh that the fleeting years have replaced the vicissitudes of life, and the beautiful youth and red makeup have been wasted."

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Bai Feifei finished reading the lyrics.

Beautiful eyes.

The emotion became more and more intimate.

"Master Yue has the talent of a Jinshi."

"But I never thought that this kind of lyrics that see through the rivers and lakes and the world of mortals came from Master Yue's hand."

Lin Shiyin sighed.

She felt...

Her lonely heart seemed to be moved for a moment.

"Let's try it a few times."

Yue Buqun let the two women get familiar with each other first.

After all, he had already known it by heart.

"Okay."

"Together?"

Bai Feifei invited again.

Lin Shiyin was no longer unfamiliar as at the beginning and nodded slightly.

Two peerless beauties.

Re-enactment.

Tingyu pine under the moonlight.

The pure white and yellow contrasted with the music.

Constructing a beautiful scene in the world.

Yue Buqun's heart was moved.

But he just watched, appreciated, and listened.

The next day.

Songshan Fengchan Terrace.

Ding Jing and Ding Yi, who came late, brought four disciples and sat together with the Huashan Sect.

They had a close relationship and a clear attitude.

This made Zuo Lengchan feel very uncomfortable.

However, when he saw that Shaolin had sent representatives despite the rare closure of the mountain, his face immediately became glorious.

"Wow..."

At this time, a sudden uproar broke out.

Zuo Lengchan looked over.

Then he understood.

It turned out that it was Ding Baiyun on the stage who defeated the representative of Qingcheng Sect.

This time.

Yu Canghai, who was invited, not only came in person.

He also brought several younger junior brothers.

These junior brothers are basically around 20 years old.

It is the time of youth and vigor.

Bringing them out of the mountain is to see the horror of the world, not to sit in the well and see the sky.

Secondly, it is to see if they can suppress the Fuwei Escort Agency and get the evil-repelling sword technique that Chang Qingzi has always dreamed of.

However, after seeing Ding Baiyun's grace and sword technique, Yu Canghai and other junior brothers all lost themselves.

Even in public.

Even if it concerns the prestige of Qingcheng.

But they still can't exert 70% of their full combat power.

"Is this the junior uncle of Qingcheng Sect? It's too weak."

"Qingcheng Sect was a big sect in the world when Chang Qingzi was alive, but now each generation is worse than the previous one."

"Even if Qingcheng Sect sends a disciple, the loser will be defeated.It won't be embarrassing. It's really hard to step down now. "

...

The noisy discussions and ridicule made Yu Canghai lose face.

The key this time is seniority.

After all, in terms of seniority.

Yu Canghai's junior brothers are older than Ding Baiyun.

"No, my junior brothers are too unreliable."

"It's better to rely on yourself than on others. I still have to train a few disciples carefully."

"It just so happens that there are a few good signs in the temple. Focus on training them, at least they can stand on their own."

Yu Canghai was so angry that his mind was spinning.

The idea of ​​training the Four Beauties of Qingcheng was born at this moment.

"Thank you. ”

Ding Baiyun had no expression on his face.

Such an opponent.

She was tired of it.

She began to shift her attention to the uncle-level existences of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

For example, the Nine-Bend Sword Bell Town.

Another example is Tiansong and Tianbai of the Taishan Sect.

And Lu Lianrong of the Hengshan Sect, etc.

The reason why it was them.

Because when I first went to Songshan, the way they looked at me was very wrong.

And after hearing that I represented Huashan, my attitude was different.

Greedy, lustful, and contemptuous.

And repeatedly.

"Fairy Baiyun."

"Why don't you come down for the time being."

Seeing that the situation was not right, the old boxer Yu wanted to call someone down.

As a result, someone had already jumped onto the Fengshan Terrace.

"Ding Baiyun. ”

“I’ll meet you.”

A man as sturdy as a bear with his arms exposed.

His skin was like copper, emitting a bronze luster.

His breathing was tight.

His steps were steady.

But there was no trace of inner strength.

“Who?”

Ding Baiyun’s tone was still cold.

The courtesy of the Jianghu.

She didn’t have any of that.

“A lay disciple of Shaolin, the master of Changjing Island, Dabei.”

“Please teach me.”

The face of the master of Dabei Island was sincere.

It didn’t seem artificial.

“I remember.”

“He is the lay genius of Shaolin who learned the horizontal training methods such as Iron Shirt and Iron Crotch Kung Fu and returned to become the master of the island. ”

Master Yu said with a gloomy face: "He didn't learn any internal skills, but he is very talented in external skills. He is the best in Shaolin in terms of external skills. After learning the [Great Compassion Palm], he gave up his secular name and changed it to Dabei."

The resume of the master of Dabei Island is too easy to remember.

Master Yu is an old boxer who has worked hard for Shaolin for decades.

Naturally, he remembers it very clearly.

"No internal strength?"

"Pure external skills?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Originally, everyone thought that the Huashan Sword Sect was very extreme.

Unexpectedly, there is an even more outrageous one here.

And they don't know.

This Dabei IslandIn a few decades, the master will become a famous person in the whole martial arts world:

The Great Compassion Old Man.

And he will also have a set of eighteen clay figurines engraved with [Arhat Subduing Demons Magical Skills]. .