I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a sensation.

Who is so courageous, dare to support Li Xiao at this time, not afraid of being sprayed to death by everyone's spittle?

But when they learned the identity of that person, everyone stopped and did not dare to make a sound.

The person who said these words was Tang Xueyi of Lingxu Sword Sect.

After bringing Yue'er back to Lingxu Sword Sect to settle down, Tang Xueyi couldn't let it go, and returned to Baishou Town.

When she learned that so many people slandered Ji Mo, she couldn't help but speak out and said something fair.

Lingxu Sword Sect is a first-class force, and Tang Xueyi is the chief disciple, so her words are naturally full of weight.

Tang Xueyi opened her mouth and suppressed a lot of voices, but most people still questioned, after all, there was no evidence to prove the existence of that song.

"Are you still refusing to show your face? That's right, the flying dragon of Nine Heavens wouldn't care about a group of ants pointing and pointing."

Tang Xueyi felt aggrieved for Ji Mo, but there was nothing she could do.

As long as Ji Mo doesn't come forward for a day and show his unparalleled piano skills, these rumors will not disappear.

And she thinks that, as Ji Mo, she naturally disdains to have common knowledge with these ordinary people.

Next, Tang Xueyi searched around the town, hoping to see Ji Mo again.

Baishou Town, Green Maple Garden.

In an exquisite attic.

Wen Xi was reading a collection of poems, while Xiao Lan, the personal maid, was fondly playing with an ax with silver patterns.

"I don't know what's so good about this broken axe. You have to hold it when you eat and sleep. I think you might as well marry this axe."

Wen Xi seemed to be tired, put down her collection of poems, lazily stretched her slender waist, her figure was perfect.

She doesn't wear makeup, and her fair and flawless skin glows with light fluorescence, making her extremely glamorous.

Seeing that the maid Xiaolan was so obsessed with an axe, she joked.

"Miss, this is not a broken axe, it's amazing..."

Xiaolan didn't care about being teased by her own lady, and wanted to explain how extraordinary the ax in her hand was with a serious face. It contained a ray of law power inside, and its origin was even more mysterious.

Naturally, the ax was the one bought from blacksmith Zhang with ten thousand taels of gold. After Xiaolan got it, she never left her body for a moment, snickering in her dreams.

You can buy an ax of law with a mere ten thousand taels of gold, which is a big mistake.

"Understood, this isn't just a broken axe, it's making you nervous. This is the former residence of the Bai Emperor, so it's normal for one or two strange treasures to appear, so don't make a fuss."

Wen Xi smiled and said that she had no interest in cultivation since she was a child, so she was not interested in axes.

Xiaolan also knew her lady's temperament, so she stopped entangled with the axe, changed the subject, and said, "Miss, have you heard the rumors outside, there is a peerless luthier in Baishou Town, even Master Li Xiao is impressed by him. "

Originally, Xiaolan had the same opinion as everyone else, and she didn't believe it at all, but when Tang Xueyi spoke out, she changed her opinion.

Because Tang Xueyi never lied.

Wen Xi said lightly, "That person's piano skills may be good, but that's it. How can a real piano player be so famous and cause such a big disturbance."

What she hates the most are those who compete for fame and fortune. She thinks that Ji Mo is taking the opportunity to hype herself, so she despises him very much.

Xiaolan nodded again and again, feeling that what her lady said was reasonable.

The qin player's method is heavenly and true, so how can he be so worldly.

"Perhaps, only the author of this poem is the real dignified and noble man!"

Wen Xi sighed, and carefully took out a piece of yellowed paper from her arms.

On the paper, there is an inscription written, the font is changing and agile, elegant and powerful, exuding awe-inspiring aura.

"This is a shabby room, but my virtue is sweet, the moss marks are top rank green, the grass is green in the curtain, there is Confucianism in talking and laughing, and there is no white people in communication..."

Touching the writing on it with tender white fingertips, feeling the artistic conception between the lines, Wen Xi couldn't help but be infatuated.

Not admiring glory, not flattering the world, indifferent to fame and wealth, this is the lover I have been looking for.

In fact, Wen Xi came to Baishou Town not just to avoid the forced marriage at home, but to find someone.

Finding the author of this "Humble Room Inscription" is her real purpose.

"Miss, what would you do if you found the author of this poem?" Xiao Lan asked curiously.

"Marry him!"

Wen Xi thought for a while and replied seriously.

...

"Ah chirp!"

Ji Mo rubbed his nose and kept sneezing.

It's really strange, and I don't have a cold, so why can't I keep sneezing?

"It's said that sneezing is because people miss me. It's nonsense. I have no money or power, so no one would miss me. In my opinion, it's because someone speaks ill of me behind my back."

Ji Mo muttered something, and continued to work on the task at hand.

At this time, he was facing a five-foot-long paulownia wood, knocking it non-stop, and a guqin embryo had already taken shape.

Next to him, Tianpeng with his fat belly was watching intently. This time, he had no chance to show off. There was no room for him to intervene in this kind of handicraft.

Ji Mo picked up the carving knife, his eyes were extremely focused, and he entered the state of forgetting both things and me.

As if he had a plan in mind, the carving knife fell on the hard paulownia wood at will.

Ji Mo's speed is very fast, the carving knife draws a mysterious trajectory, constantly stirring up bunches of sawdust, Tianpeng is stunned by his skillful technique.

"Master's handicraft... so strong!"

Tianpeng didn't know how to describe it anymore. With just a carving knife, he carved exquisite patterns and lifelike flowers, birds, insects and fish.

This violin is prepared for Yue Er, so Ji Mo added a lot of cartoon elements, the surface of the violin is carved with flowers and plants, and various small animals.

What's even more frightening is that these flowers, plants, insects and fishes are not only lifelike in shape, but wisps of heaven and earth laws follow Ji Mo's techniques, and they are constantly submerged in them.

Tianpeng counted them clearly by the side. There are as many as thirty-six kinds of laws. If they erupt at the same time, their lethality is really unimaginable.

"It's so-so, I hope Yue'er likes this toy."

Ji Mo clapped his hands, a little dissatisfied, mainly because the raw material was not good, it was just ordinary paulownia, not old.

Let Yue'er play with it first, and then make a good piano for her after getting old wood that is more than thousands of years old.

"So-so? Toys?"

Tianpeng didn't even know how to complain.

Listen, this is just a toy made for a child, it's too arrogant!

As expected of the master, could it be that he intends to cultivate a little killer?

Ji Mo stringed the Qin Dinghui, painted it with a pink primer, put it on the iron tripod in the yard to dry, and waited two days before sending it to Yue Er.

He didn't know that Yue'er had already been sent to Lingxu Sword Sect by Tang Xueyi.

After Ji Mo left, Tianpeng couldn't wait to rush over, wanting to take a good look at the piano.

But before it got close, it was directly blown away by a violent force.

"Zheng..."

I saw that the qin was flashing with red rays of light, the strings of the qin were beating by themselves, and the high-pitched sound of the qin was stirring in all directions.

"That is……"

Tianpeng couldn't believe his own eyes, what did he see?

Inside Xiamang, there are dragon-shaped creatures flying.