The quiet Montenegro is not like a den of thieves.
Mountain top.
Qin Bao slept on his crooked neck.
Under the tree, a person was sitting on the ground, with a bonfire swaying next to him.
Li Nian took out the guzheng, with a solemn look on his face, and the fingering technique of Chongqing's guzheng came to mind. He plucked the strings with his right hand and strummed them gently with his left hand, searching for each note one by one.
The Tuo Tuo next to him was gray all over and was not in a good condition.
Li Nian practiced slowly, but his technique was very jerky and he often played wrong notes.
Whenever this happened, he would silently look up and take a look at Sister Baoer on the tree.
Judging from Sister Baoer's attitude, she is not afraid of Yunxiufang and Fengyue Tower.
Combined with the Pig King's stick, he smashed the existence above Tianzun.
The methods of the Black Mountain Bandit Group are indeed not simple.
However, the pressure in Li Nian's heart did not lessen.
Montenegro is a den of thieves, full of tricks, and only these few people can take advantage of it.
Pig King, Knife Sharpener, Beast Wizard.
Top forces often have hundreds of thousands of disciples.
How many people compared to hundreds of thousands?
Which one is stronger and which one is worse, even a blind person can tell.
No matter how strong Sister Baoer is, she cannot defeat hundreds of thousands of people with just one breath.
What's more, there is also Huayang Palace.
The three top forces.
This was going to hit Black Mountain, and Li Nian was even worried about razing Qin Bao's Black Mountain.
He is very depressed.
Very angry too.
During the day, the young man from Fengyue Tower would step on them if he stepped on them, treating human lives like weeds.
If you are not strong, you will be stepped on.
There is oppression everywhere in Zhongzhou.
Although Montenegro also oppressed them, there was no persecution.
The only thing Li Nian can do now is to be as strong as possible.
Although his time is running out.
The sound of the piano gradually slowed down until it stopped, and Li Nian fell asleep under the tree unknowingly.
I don’t know how Master Chongqing is doing now!
At this time, Qin Bao slowly turned sideways, put one hand on his head, and looked at Li Nian under the tree. In her mind, there was a strange and familiar face of a baby, croaking and crying.
…
Stone house.
Luo Xingzhou couldn't sit still. He stood up suddenly, put the kitchen knife on his waistband, and pushed the door open hard.
As if remembering something, he came back and picked up the only pot in Montenegro, carried it on his back, and tied it up with a rope.
"If you bully my wife and my daughter, I will kill you."
Luo Xingzhou's voice was hoarse and his eyes were as red as a wild beast.
He wanted to go down the mountain, chop up the Gongsun family, and stew the whole family in one pot.
At this time, a figure appeared like a ghost and stood at the door.
"The boss." Luo Xingzhou was shocked and looked at the woman with hair.
"Master Luo, you should know that the Black Mountain Secret Technique helped you break through the upper limit of your qualifications, and eating meat strengthened your body, but your current cultivation level can only be considered as a little self-protection. It's okay to bully a fledgling child.
Above the Heavenly Lord, you have only one way to die." Qin Bao said.
Luo Xingzhou was silent.
Indeed, he can beat Tianzun now.
"But they bullied my wife and my daughter." Luo Xingzhou gritted his teeth.
He has been separated for more than two years and has failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband and father. Luo Xingzhou is afraid when he thinks of what the Feng Clan has done.
"The Pig King will handle this matter. You cook well for everyone. After eight years, I will let you go." Qin Bao said.
This was the original agreement.
Montenegro's rules cannot be broken.
Luo Xingzhou sighed, sat back in the stone house with the pot on his back, took out his pipe, and smoked vigorously.
"I don't want you to do something stupid next time. Even if the brother of Montenegro is going to die, he can only die in my hands. Outsiders are not qualified."
Qin Bao warned, looking at Luo Xingzhou: "Besides, Li Nian is your son-in-law, right?"
"Don't you know very well?" Luo Xingzhou smiled bitterly. With the mute as a lookout, not to mention Black Mountain, the entire Zhongzhou had no secrets in Qin Bao's eyes.
"Your son-in-law... is very good." Qin Bao said with a smile, then stretched and went back to the top of the mountain to sleep.
"Master, what do you mean? He is still a child, Master?" Luo Xingzhou hurriedly ran out, but Qin Bao was nowhere to be seen.
Son-in-law, very nice?
The next day.
The fish pond at the foot of the mountain roars incessantly.
Halfway up the mountain, apes and monkeys shook the sky.
On the top of the mountain, the sound of the piano is melodious.
Yang Jin, Sun Qi, and Li Nian all worked hard.
Coming back alive this time made them understand their shortcomings and they must demand themselves more strictly and practice hard.
Li Nian sat on the floor, playing the strings with his right hand and strumming the strings with his left hand. His fingering skills became more and more proficient.
After that night, Tuotuo improved slightly, and white spots appeared on his gray body, like spots.
Buzz!
Li Nian claps the string and rises, three feet above the ground, floating in a circle.
Play around!
The surrounding scenery moved rapidly in his eyes, and he was immersed in the music both physically and mentally. He even tossed his hair from time to time, completely forgetting himself.
"It's quite similar to that."
Qin Bao was sitting on the tree, very interested.
As Li Nian got better, she also began to appreciate the music.
boom!
I saw sound and light overflowing from the guzheng strings, surrounding Li Nian's body. He closed his eyes and played, and a divine mountain in the galaxy appeared in his mind, towering and tall, swallowing up the world.
On the sacred mountain, the palace towers rise and fall, reaching up to the ninety-nine heavens.
"Yue Wutian."
Li Nian struck the strings and vibrated, and the sound roared like thunder.
Immediately, his fingers hooked the strings, and the strings resonated loudly, just like the undulating sea of pine trees. This was the blessing of Wu Tian.
"Shao Wutian."
Li Nian pulled up a piece of piano wire and suddenly ejected it.
In his hand, the sound and light condensed into a bunch, and it suddenly flew away, turning into an army-breaking spear, which penetrated a hundred feet away, and with a bang, destroyed a big tree in the sky.
Gradually, Li Nian's fingering became faster and faster, like a madman. Invisibly, a momentum gathered around him.
A trend that spans eternity.
Until, a beam of sword sound spread loudly from his body, and suddenly, countless sword auras appeared around him, and Li Nian was surrounded by sword auras.
At this moment, the sound of the music changes.
The guzheng sounded like a sword sound, as if the notes flying out under his finger were a sharp sword that could take people's lives.
"The swords are singing together." Qin Bao showed a hint of surprise.
At this time, the sword energy around Li Nian turned into a sword river flowing upstream, row after row rising into the air, which was extremely spectacular.
Surrounded by the Jianhe River, the formations can be changed, and the music can be adjusted with ease.
Buzz!
Spiritual light surged from Li Nian's body, and countless air currents from heaven and earth began to converge on him.
Break the decree and achieve the goal of relying on heaven.
"Breaking through the realm." Qin Bao was surprised again, playing the piano and improving his realm.
At this moment, as Li Nian finished speaking, the sword energy above him dissipated, and a smile appeared on his face.
"嘤嘤." Tuo Tuo turned white all over and jumped to Li Nian's shoulder with joy. It seemed that the song he just played was very useful.
"It's a bit powerful." Qin Bao scratched the top of his head.
The feeling Li Nian gave her was very different now.
Although it is just a Yitian, this Yitian, with a snap of his fingers, could pierce holes all over the body of a deity.
Even in the Void Dao Realm, Li Nian couldn't take advantage of Li Nian's sword.
At this moment, Li Nian swept his hand away and put away the guzheng. His calm face did not seem to be very happy.
This isn't right.
You should be proud of it.
"The situation has been broken, why are you not happy?" Qin Bao jumped down from the crooked neck tree and stepped forward and asked.
Li Nian shook his head: "There are many powerful people in Zhongzhou, and my small improvement is not worth being happy about."
"Well, I have grown up." Qin Bao nodded, and Li Nian was very aware.
"However, now that I have embarked on a different path of swordsmanship and broken the boundaries of my predecessor, I should still be happy." Li Nian hugged Tuotuo and smiled.
"What is the predecessor without the predecessor? When I listen to your music, it seems that it is not complete." Qin Bao thought that Li Nian's break was very sudden, and there must be more after it.
"Sister, you are so amazing. You can tell by that. Yes, I didn't play it completely because I'm not yet proficient. Master's nine-layered Que is too difficult. I can only use the power of the three Ques." Li Nian stretched out three fingers towards Qin Bao.
Sanque, he is already so terrifying!
Boom!
Li Nian felt a pain in his head, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
At this time, Tuotuo danced more happily, as if it was very exciting.
"I told you to call me sister, and call me eldest sister, eldest sister. It sounds like aunty." Qin Bao glanced at Tuotuo. This little thing also had something wrong with him. He liked the sound of banging his head.