On top of the Linglu ancient car, the young man raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Yijiao.
The disciples of the Shenyin Clan had already gathered around Ye Qingcheng and kept talking. Xu Yuyan was the only one at the original position of the team.
Her eyes flashed with a vicious light, and her entire face lost its original liveliness and brightness, looking ferocious and distorted.
Snap.
The sound of the fan frightened Xu Yuyan so much that she trembled.
At some point, the young man in red robe appeared beside her, and together they looked in the direction of Ye Qingcheng.
"Ye... Young Master Ye..." Xu Yuyan looked at Qingge with bright eyes.
She has never seen such a handsome man.
"Miss Xu, I have never been merciful. I can let you go this time, but next time, it won't end like this."
"People should curb their greed, otherwise it will be counterattacked, and then it will be too late to regret."
She gave it a chance.
After saying that, she walked towards Ye Qingcheng. Xu Yuyan looked at her figure, her limbs began to feel cold, and a chill rushed from the soles of her feet to Tianling Gai.
"Son."
She suddenly shouted and Ye Qingge stopped and looked back at her, waiting for the next step.
Xu Yuyan's eyes were slightly red and her beautiful eyes were blurry, "I will definitely change my ways. See you again in the future. Yuyan must impress the young master."
Qing Ge curled her lips and smiled coldly, "The acting is too poor."
After saying that, he opened his legs.
Poor acting skills can be seen through at a glance, and a little bit of intelligence is not used on the right path. It is really sad.
Not as cute as her little Qingcheng.
From the back, Xu Yuyan's eyes were glaring with anger, her moral integrity was ruined.
No one has ever questioned her like this! Ye Qingcheng was being gathered by disciples from all ethnic groups to discuss the integration of human and piano. When Qingge came, the other disciples made way.
"good."
Qingge said: "It seems that you have to thank the thing that self-destructed, and also thank Miss Xu for her little tricks. Otherwise, you wouldn't have mastered the integration of human and piano so quickly."
If you want to break through a certain bottleneck, the right time, right place, right people and the right people are indispensable. This is Ye Qingcheng's opportunity and luck.
Xu Yuyan was the first to destroy Fu Xiqin, and the new disciples of the Spirit Clan were behind to challenge. Long Shitian happened to be there, and Liu Yan'er bought enough time for Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng is very perceptive. After listening to Guiyuan Magic Sound Technique several times, he can understand the essence of the unity of human and piano. And because of this, the top elders of the Shenyin Clan are able to overcome all opinions and save Ye Qingcheng from the flames.
The Tianhui Shenyin tribe saw Ye Qingcheng's understanding, talent, and potential that had not yet been tapped.
The disciples of all races around him opened their eyes wide when they heard the young man's words, and suddenly realized: So that's it.
They are still wondering why Ye Qingcheng can understand the unity of human and piano. It turns out that it is due to Guiyuan Magic Sound Technique. But even if they know this reason, they cannot achieve what Ye Qingcheng has achieved. This is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people.
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Ordinary practitioners rack their brains and cannot figure out the problems, but geniuses with high understanding can draw inferences from one instance and even pioneer and innovate! In comparison, the disciples of the Spirit Clan look bleak, especially the earth-jutsu muscular man who is still alive and has died two times.
As a companion, he looked disgraced, as if he had just experienced a catastrophe, but there was no joy in the aftermath of the disaster, only pain, unwillingness, and boundless fear.
The death methods of the two companions, one cut in half and the other with no body intact, were so miserable and cruel that he did not even dare to think about it.
The wind on the seaside comes in waves.
It was already late at night, and the disciples of all races gradually became quiet, no longer discussing the exciting battle just now.
Early in the morning is the time to cross the sea. Before that, they must practice seriously and listen to the teachings of the elders in the team, which are all based on experience.
The young man was sleeping soundly by the beach. Compared with the nervousness of others, she, who was coming to the martial arts association for the first time, was so lazy and casual.
Among the crowd, the second young lady Bai Fangfang of the Liuyun clan looked at her from a distance.
...On the other side of the ocean, high up in the attic of a martial arts association, a blind old man with white hair and a black cloth covering his eyes, and a frail young man with a pale face in a wheelchair, sat opposite each other, with chess pieces scattered in the middle.
checkerboard.
The blind old man was playing chess when he suddenly turned his head, his ears twitched slightly, and then he laughed.
"Grandpa Qiu, did you hear that?"
the young man asked.
"Qing Xiao, do you like it?"
asked the blind man.
Shen Qingxiao picked up a cup of tea and said immediately: "The shame of Jingkang is still not over, but I don't know what the shame of Jingkang is.
Her poems are very grand, and I like them very much, but drinking the blood of the Huns with laughter, what are the Huns?"
"When I was drunk, I lit up the lamp and read the sword, and I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company."
The old man sighed and put down the chess piece: "It's really a scene from my youth."
"Grandpa, that boy is very strange."
"How to say?"
"He's so unreal."
Shen Qingxiao said: "It's not like people from this world."
"The silly boy is talking nonsense again."
The blind old man said: "There are many people who can achieve the integration of human and piano in three thousand lives, but there are only a handful of people who can achieve the integration of human and piano before the age of fifty, and only Ye Qingcheng can achieve it before the age of twenty-five.
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Take good care of this child, he will have a bright future."
"Um."
"Why don't I take her as your wife?"
The blind old man smiled and said: "It's time for you to get a wife, don't always live in your own world."
"No, I'm waiting for someone. When she recovers from her illness, I will unfold a legendary picture in these three thousand lifetimes."
Shen Qingxiao said.
The blind old man made another move and smiled: "Qing Xiao, you lose."
Shen Qingxiao looked at the dusty chessboard, shook his head, coughed slightly, and smiled: "Ahem, cough, grandpa is indeed really good."
"..." That night, the disciples of all races were immersed in their own worlds. When they woke up in the middle of Qingge, they found that she was the only one left in this sea.
There was no one around.
Qing Ge frowned and looked around warily.
She didn't know what happened, but she felt a breath.
Her whole body was flashing with murderous aura! "Ye Wuhen."
A clear and pleasant voice sounded, and Qingge suddenly looked up, only to see above the sea, under the bright moon, a pale-faced young man sitting on top of a wheelchair, slowly approaching.
Finally, he stopped at the beach.
"Who are you?"
Qingge took out the Broken Edge Treasure Bow and pointed it at the boy's skull: "Tell me! Where is my companion?"
"Don't worry, this is my magic space, you are in my magic space."
Shen Qingxiao said.
Qingge half-squinted her eyes, smiled for a long time.
She put down the Broken Edge Bow, sat on a stone nearby, and looked at the other party sideways: "Martial arts genius Shen Qingxiao, Mr. Shen, you are well."