Evil King

After Chu Qihun left, Jun Moxie was waiting for Chu Qihun's apprentice. He was looking forward to it: After coming to this world, he seemed to have only encountered an assassination, that is, the one that was like a thunder and lightning outside the imperial city!

Since then, the assassin hasn't heard any more information or signs, and disappeared completely, as if there is no existence in the world, even Jun Moxie wanted to investigate and couldn't find out, but there was always a doubt in his heart. Only now did I know that he turned out to be Chu Qihun's disciple. Thinking of that guy's almost extreme Movement Technique and Sword Technique at that time, Jun Moxie had a hunch: If this kid is trained well, his future achievements will definitely be higher than that of Chu Weeping Soul!

So Jun Moxie is really looking forward to it!

In a short period of time, there will be no more things. The main goal of the moment is to return to training the Cantian Soul Eater; under the fierce urging of Jun Moxie's Medicine Pill and the elixir, in the Eagle Bokong and Fengjuanyun Under almost abusive training, all the power of Medicine Pill and elixir have been urged to the extreme. The strength of the Cantian Soul Eater has risen like a rocket. Three hundred people have crossed the ranks in succession. Many people Ascension reached the peak of Earth Profound; only need to take one step further, they can take Jun Moxie's three Medicine Pill and make a leap again.

At that time, the strength of the Jun family can only be described as terror!

Everything is ready.

Originally, in this extremely cruel way to grow their own strength, to limit the potential of the human body, it is not a right way, in essence, it is even an act of drinking poison to quench thirst. The members of Cantian Soul Eater may be able to strength in a short period of time. Great increase, but there is no room for growth, and even due to the extreme acceleration, it will lead to a huge consumption of life and death at any time!

But Jun Moxie has endless prescriptions in his hands, and there are a huge amount of Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, so that they don’t have to worry about such things at all. They have a sufficient amount of elixir as the basis, and they can be adjusted, even if they are consumed again, at most It only takes a few days to make up for the loss of vitality, and even a lot of growth, so that all members have gradually become accustomed to this extremely cruel training cycle.

In addition to the harsh training of the Cantian Soul Eater subordinates, the Jun family is very calm and even warm in other aspects.

In the following days, Jun Moxie also tried his best to relax and enjoy this peaceful life; nostalgic for this unforgettable day.

Because, once the war starts again, I am afraid that from then on, such a peaceful day will be hard to find!

All the intelligence news flew in like snow flakes, conveying the same message: the location of the Blood Sword Hall was not found.

The Blood Sword Hall, the most terrifying assassin organization on Xuanxuan Road, seemed to have disappeared from this world overnight, without a trace, and all the information in every aspect, every aspect, could never be found again!

Even the traces are hard to find. For a terrorist organization with such a prominent reputation, this phenomenon is extremely unreasonable!

However, Jun Moxie doesn't think there is anything unreasonable. The Jun family has risen so strongly, and the opponent is also a man of great courage. How can he not break his arm? It is truly unreasonable if you can still find the traces of the Blood Sword Hall!

In these days, Jun Moxie often ascended the tower, staring in the direction of the palace for a long time at night!

Jun Moxie knew very well that the man in the palace must know everything that happened here!

Several times, Jun Moxie almost wanted to rush into the palace directly, grab this man, and then use the Ecstasy Dafa to tell him the truth! However, Jun Moxie was unwilling to do this.

It's not that it can't, but... If you get the truth in this way, it's too cheap for him!

The price of the Jun family's hatred was only a horrible life... how could it be repaid?

There are many things in this world that are more uncomfortable than death. I look forward to using your remaining life to taste them.

Days that are too calm are often the tranquility before the storm.

On this day, Jun Moxie walked slowly into the small courtyard where Guan Qinghan lived alone, stepping on the white snow. Bai Xue is immaculate, he is dressed in silver; while Jun Moxie is dressed in a pale green robe, and his handsome face is lined with a snow-white fox fur sweater collar, with red lips and white teeth, sword eyebrows and stars, and a slender figure. A beautiful young man.

Naturally, if there is no faint evil spirit between the eyebrows, it would be more perfect...

Junda Young Master's footsteps were slow, and came floating, as if riding on the wind and walking on the moon, without getting dusty.

But seeing that there were a total of four women sitting around the courtyard in the pavilion for tea and talking, seeing him walk in like this, they couldn't help but stare at them. A look of pride flashed in Dongfang Wen's eyes: This is my son, such an outstanding character!

Dugu Xiaoyi jumped up with a wow, and said with a smile: "Moxie Big Brother, you are so good-looking!"

Han Yanmeng turned her head, and felt that her eyes were bright. It was actually old-fashioned and said: "Sister-in-law, your son, but he looks good." Her Big sis Han Yanyao and Jun have no intention of being in love with each other, and she naturally rises. Follow Jun unintentionally call Dongfang Wenxin his sister-in-law in general. However, a 16 or 17-year-old girl spoke in such an old-fashioned tone, but it was really ridiculous.

Only Guan Qinghan lowered his head and frowned, as if thinking hard there, holding a pen in his hand, writing and drawing continuously; it seemed that all his spirit had melted into the white on the table in front of him. In the paper, he didn't notice Jun Moxie's arrival at all.

Jun Moxie walked over and took a look, but saw that the white paper was full of symbols, and it turned out that Guan Qinghan was actually composing there.

"What kind of tune is this?" Jun Moxie asked.

"Sister Qinghan stayed with her aunt during this period of time. She often heard about her uncle and aunt. She was very touched by the affection between them. She vowed to compose a song to commemorate the sincere friendship of this mountain alliance. Yes, I played it just now, and it sounded so touching, but I always felt something was wrong, so I changed it."

Dugu Xiaoyi smiled. The little girl was dressed in a pale yellow shirt, a small leather padded jacket, and a pair of small boots with two snow-white round pompoms, which looked like the most exquisite doll. It is lovable.

"Oh, let me take a look too." Jun Moxie stood over and stared.

"Do you still know the rhythm?" The four women looked at him in surprise at the same time, with all their faces unexpected.

"It's just a little understanding, it's hard to be elegant." Jun Moxie touched his nose and said modestly. Looking at Guan Qinghan's score, he tried to hum, shook his head, and said, "No, no, your song is so sad. Father and mother are chivalrous bowels, and the heroes and beautiful women complement each other. This true love will last forever, and it cannot be blocked by any obstacles; it is a good story of a generation, not just those who are innocent men and women. Your score may be tearful, but it does not show the most beautiful true love at all, and it is difficult to arouse everyone's greatest. Agree, this can be said to be the biggest failure."

Guan Qinghan said in a dazed tone: "I also thought of the truth. I also discovered this problem just now, so I started to modify it, but I always felt that I couldn't grasp the essence, and even the worse it got worse. a feeling of……"

Jun Moxie looked up to the sky and thought for a while, and said, "Let me try it!" He put away Guan Qinghan's white paper, laid another one, took the pen in Guan Qinghan's hand, and stood at the table. Before, concentrating and contemplating, it was like an old monk entering concentration.

Dongfang Wenxin couldn't help but laughed, thinking that his son was playing a treasure, looking at Jun Moxie with great interest. Dugu Xiaoyi and Hanyanmeng also looked good at the show, waiting for Jun Moxie to make a fool of him.

But only Guan Qinghan knows that Jun Moxie knows the rhythm and his attainments are not low. It is only she who looks serious and expectant.

After a long while, Jun Moxie let out a long sigh, suddenly moving his pen like flying. The music symbols that belong to this world appear on the white paper like flowing water, but what they bring is the music melody from another world...

No trace of stagnation, all in one go!

Guan Qinghan took the tune and tried to hum a few words. He realized that his eyes were bright, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he thought about it again; it seemed like a moment, and it seemed that after a long time, Guan Qinghan slowly Slowly took out a tube of jade flute from his sleeve and put it on his lips, with beautiful eyes staring at Jun Moxie's score, Tankou lightly opened, and the sobbing flute sounded leisurely, and the flute sound appeared extremely low, soft and affectionate. , The song is full of extreme interpretations of true love, as well as deep melancholy and helplessness, and endless yearning for such sincere feelings...

This song is like a dream! One of the most yearning people in their hearts, a misty and true dream about love.

Jun Moxie silently closed her eyes, tapped her right hand lightly to the beat, Ying and Guan Qinghan played the music, seeming to be enjoying, immersed in this once-familiar piece of music. The three of Dongfang Wenxin suddenly heard such beautiful music. First they were surprised, and then they involuntarily immersed themselves in it. Such a beautiful and lingering tune has never appeared in this world...

Even though the beautiful piece of music has an end, and one piece is over, Guan Qinghan stood blankly holding the jade flute, looking at the "composer" Jun Moxie in disbelief; although he knew that he was familiar with the rhythm, he couldn't. Believe it, let alone believe it, he actually made such a sound of nature.

"It's so good..." Dugu Xiaoyi opened her eyes and said with some nostalgia: "I've never heard such a soulful song. If I could sing it with lyrics, it would definitely be nice."

Jun Moxie smiled slightly, picked up the writing brush, filled in the lyrics below the score, and swiped it. Said: "This song is called'No Regrets Asking Heart Song', right?" I sighed in surprise: After all, there are no three clubs in this world!

The four people gathered around at the same time, slowly chanting.

"Hong Chen has his own infatuation,

Mo Xiao is infatuated and crazy;

If it weren't for the chill,

The plum blossoms are so fragrant;

The advent of what love is,

Directly teach life and death;

See how many stories in the world,

The most ecstasy without regrets..."

That will be my proudest thing!

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