"There is a powerful meaning in the sound of the piano?"
Xu Mozhu's face was shocked and he finally understood why Li Jiaxin was so nervous!
After knowing that the sound of the piano contained the meaning of the piano, Li Jiaxin closed his mouth knowingly and calmly felt the artistic conception in the sound of the piano.
The sound of the piano is lingering.
Thoroughly penetrate the ear.
The artistic conception suddenly brought Xu Mozhu back to long and distant memories.
Once upon a time, Xu Mozhu, the sword-wielding master of the Sword Control Sect, was just a young boy from a poor family who dreamed of becoming a martial arts cultivator one day.
He had hit a wall, been injured, and whenever he could no longer support himself, he would always have a mouthful of hot rice and a mouthful of soup when he returned to that dilapidated house. The kind old woman would always help him sew the clothes that were out of line and wash them out.
Brand new shoes.
"Mo Zhu, I believe you are the best!"
This sentence would always echo in his ears before, that gradually hunched back, that kind smile and gentle concern, his old mother...
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More than a thousand years had passed unknowingly, and Xu Mozhu discovered that the voice had been blurred for who knows how many years.
That gentle warning has not appeared in my mind for a long time...
And the once immature boy finally grew into a giant of a generation.
But she.
No more.
"Mother."
Unknowingly, the sound of the piano had stopped, and Xu Mozhu could not get out of his memories for a long time. The dignified elder of the Sword Control Sect had tears in his eyes at this moment.
"It seems that we are looking down on others." At this time, Li Jiaxin's soft voice came from next to him, "This is not a Martial Emperor. Just based on the meaning of the piano, he is at least as good as a Martial Emperor.
The presence!"
While speaking, Li Jiaxin also lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes.
It turns out that her eyes turned red at some point, and she didn't know which memory the sound of the piano touched in her heart.
"Wu Zun, no wonder!"
Xu Mozhu glanced at Li Jiaxin. A strong person like Li Jiaxin who was half a step into the martial arts class could do this. I am afraid that only a strong martial arts master who was one level higher than the martial arts master could do it.
"Let's go and say hello." Li Jiaxin took a deep breath, her expression became more solemn, and her tone changed from saying hello to saying hello.
Xu Mozhu nodded.
The two of them jumped up, dragged their shadows out, and flew towards Yifeng's location.
"Oh, I have some practice!"
Yi Feng was speechless, and at the same time he shook his sore arms. He seemed to hear a sound, and quickly looked up and saw two figures flying towards him.
"A practitioner again?"
Yi Feng was slightly surprised. Looking at the flying postures of the two people, he also showed a look of yearning in his heart.
If his broken system was a little more reliable, he might be able to control the world like this now, right?
However, it was not too rude to meet the cultivator Yi Feng again. After all, it was not the first time for him to deal with cultivators, such as Luo Lanxue, and the girl with the sword he met in the mountains this time.
Practitioner.
However, Yi Feng was a little confused. What did these two people want to do with him?
Finally, the two of them landed in front of him.
Yi Feng also put down the guitar in his hand and stood up.
However, the two people who Yi Feng thought had something to do with him suddenly bowed to him and made respectful voices at the same time.
"Li Jiaxin."
"Xu Mozhu."
"Greetings to seniors."
The two said in unison, while carefully looking at the protagonist. They were surprised to find that even if they were close at hand, they still couldn't detect the slightest fluctuation in Yi Feng's body...
Involuntarily, the two of them looked at each other, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.
Is he a mortal?
This is impossible. The sound of the piano alone has the meaning of the piano that makes them deeply immersed in it. It is impossible for a mortal to do this.
Wu Zun.
Hammered!
However, Yi Feng was confused. Two martial arts cultivators flew over and asked him what kind of ghost his senior was, so they said: "I'm afraid you two are mistaken. I'm not a senior. I'm just a mortal who goes into the mountains to collect herbs.
And so."
"mortal?"
Yi Feng's words immediately made Li Jiaxin and Xu Mozhu confused.
Did they both make a mistake?
Is the young man in front of me really just a mortal, a mortal with superb piano skills?
Just when the two of them were thinking this, Li Jiaxin suddenly saw something, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she was deeply shocked. At the same time, she did not forget to wink at Xu Mozhu who was standing aside.
Hearing this, Xu Mozhu looked around and suddenly trembled!