I, The Only Male Disciple in School

"Wonderful, wonderful! My Sun Li is indeed a genius. If this song is released, he will be able to surprise four people! In the God Realm, no one can beat me!" Sun Martial Sage has just studied for more than two years. The last note was drawn on the score, playing silently in my heart, I couldn't help but smile.

But then, there was also a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

"In the realm of the gods, there are very few people who use the rhythm as Martial Dao, let alone the friends. Even if you can chat with them again, they will only stay at the level of appreciation. , After all, I can’t delve into it with me. My grandson’s Martial Sage family, among the descendants, there is no one who has the talent for temperament, sad and sad!"

It's not that Sun Martial Sage doesn't want to accept apprentices, but that he uses rhythm as Martial Dao. It is difficult to find a student who suits his Martial Dao path.

He had searched around and encountered a few talents who liked rhythm, but those people gave up halfway after discovering that the rhythm could not be included in Martial Dao's "Six One Zero".

From then on, Sun Martial Sage simply focused on studying rhythm alone, and no longer pinned his hopes on those offspring.

"Old man Sun, I'm back!"

At this moment, a voice passed through the courtyard and floated into the house.

Sun Martial Sage knew that she was back when Mu Qing entered Sun's Mansion, so there was no surprise on her face.

It's just that Sun Martial Sage is a little puzzled, didn't Mei Nursing House stop Mu Qing, how did she let her in?

Eighty percent, the Mei Nuoyuan went to make a move halfway, and it happened to be taken advantage of by Mu Qing.

Although the grandson Martial Sage hates iron and steel for her granddaughter, she loves it after all, and it has been a long time since she saw her.

If it weren't for her to find a few talented Practitioners in calligraphy and painting, to participate in the Martial Sage banquet, I might not know when this girl will return.

The sound comes first, and the person comes later.

After a while, a figure appeared at the door.

"Huh!" Sun Martial Sage pretended to be unhappy. "Grandpa and grandpa don't call, but old man Sun is screaming! It's also a shame that you are my granddaughter. You can't open the flowers!"

"Old man Sun, I respect Grandpa Du and the others so much, and they are reluctant to beat me. By the way, what kind of song you have written, isn't it the same kind of song that others will be sleepy after listening to it?" Mu Qing turned her gaze to the weird note on the table.

"What nonsense! This is my grandfather's painstaking work over the past two years! It's called "Song on All Sides"! It is a song that can confuse people's minds, grieve from the heart, and give birth to despair! I am planning to go to the meeting for that song. Those old men, see if they can take a trick in my song!"

Sun Martial Sage said proudly, but Mu Qing was not interested in it at all.

"That's right! Didn't a handsome guy enter the mansion with you, what about others? You are not young anymore, and it is indeed time to bring one back to show your grandfather. Your parents died early, a life-long event, In the end, grandpa will help you decide.

Sun Martial Sage's eyes suddenly softened a lot, even though Mu Qing no matter how much he insists, no matter how he is not a weapon, it is ultimately the blood of his Sun family.

Just now, Sun Martial Sage discovered Mu Qing and Lin Feng, and also observed Lin Feng for a while.

Although I haven't found out how many Lin Feng's Martial Dao Realm are, it doesn't matter.

Once entering the Sun family, it is equivalent to wearing a yellow mantle.

Of course, Sun Martial Sage hopes that the man brought back by the granddaughter should not be a silver-like spearhead. If the son-in-law of the Sun family is spread out as rubbish, then Martial Sage, the grandson, will more or less be gone. Face.

As soon as she said this, Mu Qing's face flushed.

"Old man Sun! What are you talking about! Nothing like that!"

"Okay! Don't admit it, right? It's okay! Call that young man out. I've seen it just now, and he looks good enough for you. Of course, what kind of people are I still have to test." Sun Martial Sage touched his chin and said, already thinking about how to test each other.

Mu Qing wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that Lin Feng is not a character to provoke. If Lin Feng and grandpa collide together, I'm afraid grandpa might lose weight!

This old man and granddaughter have been sarcasm since they first came back, wanting to be a superfluous son-in-law, and don't look at other people and look down on Martial Sage's family.

Thinking of this, Mu Qing said generously: "Okay, then I told him to come out!"

"Lin Feng, my grandpa calls you!" Mu Qing shouted toward the door.

In private, Mu Qing still calls Lin Feng Lin senior; but in front of others, Mu Qing calls Lin Feng directly by name. In Mu Qing's view, this is to help Lin Feng continue to hide his name and prevent others from being heard.

Lin Feng?

Sun Martial Sage raised his eyebrows, and seemed to think the name was familiar.

But there are many people in the gods who call this name.The famous Lin Feng he knows disappeared ten thousand years ago. It is rumored that it is very likely to die, so he didn't care too much.

Not long after, a handsome handsome guy appeared at the door.

It is Lin Feng.

At this moment, he was holding a Pipa in his hand, which he found in a room when he was walking around in the yard just now.

Two lives, Lin Feng still feels a little warm after seeing this familiar instrument.

Although he has stayed in this world longer than in the Blue Star, he has not forgotten his roots from beginning to end, and even he is wondering whether there is a Blue Star plane in this ten thousand realms.

If so, you must go back and have a look.

Withdrawing his thoughts, when he heard Mu Qing calling him, he took Pipa and appeared at the door.

"Sun Martial Sage, admiring the name for a long time! In Lin Feng, I just passed a room and saw this musical instrument, so I took a look."

Lin Feng greeted him first, but he found that Sun Martial Sage seemed to have been staring at Pipa in his hand, his face was a bit displeased.

Lin Feng continued: "Sun Martial Sage, I am holding this instrument, is there a problem?"

When Sun Martial Sage heard this sentence, he quickly put away the displeasure on his face and changed his expression.

Displeasure is naturally displeased. As a person who loves rhythm, he also loves musical instruments.

Although what Lin Feng holds in his hand is not a sacred artifact or fairy artifact, it is just a Pipa made from ordinary trees, but to Sun Martial Sage, it is also his treasure.

The own baby was held in crudely by others. Just this first impression, Sun Martial Sage is not good for Lin Feng's senses.

However, Lin Feng is Mu Qing's 0.5 friend, and Sun Martial Sage is not good at it.

It's just that if you want to enter the door of Sun's house, now this threshold is probably already sealed.

"No problem, can Xiaoyou Lin understand rhythm?" Sun Martial Sage turned his back, picked up the teacup on the table, and blew in as he asked.

"Not bad." Lin Feng replied.

When Sun Martial Sage heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

It seems that my granddaughter still gave this boy a few shots, and wanted to do what he wanted to get a good impression, and finally got the consent of own?

It's a pity that this young man doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth. In front of his grandson Martial Sage, he dare to say that he understands the rhythm?!

Arrogant!

arrogant!

Sun Martial Sage looked down on Lin Feng again!

"Okay, since Xiaoyou Lin says he understands rhythm, I just made a song here, why not listen to it?"

Sun Martial Sage knocked the tea cup heavily on the table, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. .

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