Master Fox Charm, You Don’t Want the Sect To Be Destroyed, Do You?

Ning Xi couldn't help but wonder whether it was an illusion or an intuition.

Could it be that my elder brother has the qualifications of the Great Emperor?

This is not a delusion or intuition.

Let Ning Xi glance at senior brother Lu Yin with a probing gaze.

In the silent and dim bamboo clouds, Lu Yin held one hand behind his back, and his silver-white Taoist robe trembled with the Ye Feng.

Young Master Zhuo Shijia?

No…

It would be better to say that he is a banished immortal who has fallen into the mortal world.

"ah?"

"What's the matter, Junior Sister Ning, looking at you like this, is there something dirty about Senior Brother?"

Lu Yin, when he saw Ning Xi looking at him for a long time, he immediately thought that his clothes were dirty.

"No."

"Brother, can you perform that wonderful Sword Technique again, and show me it again."

When Ning Xi was mentioned by Lu Yin, she subconsciously changed the topic.

Hearing this, Lu Yin raised her eyebrows and said, "Junior Sister Ning, it's already late at night, and dancing swords alone, wouldn't that be too boring?"

"Last time, I was in your Immortal Cave, but I saw a flute with a sound and a sword, but it was a beautiful sight."

Lu Yin was also curious, since this Ning Xi has a flute, she should also know how to play it.

So, what kind of flute will such a cold junior sister play?

This also made Lu Yin look forward to it.

Ning Xi frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, then nodded in agreement.

As far as she is concerned, she is good at using the flute to kill people, and she has never said that she has used the flute as a musical instrument.

However, Ning Xi was really interested in the wonderful Sword Technique that senior brother Lu Yin used just now.

Naturally, he hesitated again and again, but agreed.

However, Ning Xi didn't know how well she played the flute.

After all, in the previous life, anyone who could hear the sound of her flute would die, and their true spirit would disappear.

No one can comment on her flute sound.

...

Ning Xi led Lu Yin to her Immortal Cave.

Her Immortal Cave is very small, only a small bamboo house of forty square meters.

Ning Xi led Lu Yin up the cobblestone walkway, towards the bamboo pavilion which was only ten meters away from the small bamboo house.

The bamboo pavilion is simple and elegant, and a rustic broken flute quietly landed on the stone table.

"Eldest brother, you're making a fool of yourself."

A cold and ethereal voice sounded from the bamboo pavilion.

While waiting for Lu Yin to watch, Ning Xi, dressed in a white dress, sat down gracefully.

A pair of jade hands have already stroked the sound of the flute.

Although the ancient flute was mostly damaged, the strange thing was that it didn't seem to affect Ning Xi's playing.

Lu Yin raised his eyebrows and smiled, and swung his right hand. An ordinary emerald green bamboo sword was already held in his slender right hand.

"Junior Sister, your senior brother danced sword for the first time, but you got it."

call out…

In the middle of the night, among the bamboo clouds, a bright silver Sword Ray flickered. Apart from its astonishing fierceness, it actually made people feel a kind of splendor of a sword!

Ning Xi's cold eyes reflected Lu Yin, the big brother who had already started to wield a sword.

Unexpectedly, there was a sweet and sour feeling in my heart like eating rock sugar Calabash.

Between Lu Yin's sword dance.

Under the moon, she was so beautiful and beautiful, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

at this moment.

It seems that because of her smile, the whole world has added a touch of extreme color!

clang…

The flute vibrates.

Ning Xi lightly raised her jade fingers, revealing her slender and fair fingers, and caressed the surface of the ancient and unsophisticated flute.

The flute sound of phoenixes and cranes suddenly resounded in the silent bamboo clouds of the night.

The sound of the flute is cool and chilling, rolling in, like snow flowing in a mountain, or like a million troops rushing to fight against the enemy.

"Good song!"

"Good music!" Lu Yin's eyes were filled with amazement. He never thought that his junior sister Ning, who played the flute, was in a class of her own. Compared with those so-called masters of gudi, she was not far behind!

call out!!

Fang Yuan's hundred-meter-long bamboo cloud swayed as Lu Yin danced the Linlang Nine Swords.

The originally fierce Sword Technique is too magical and brilliant when it loses its own killing intent.

And maybe, Lu Yin doesn't know yet.

Ning Xi, the piece she played sent away many people above the Great Emperor.

The sound of the flute is chilling and majestic.

A white-clothed sword fairy danced with his sword.

Under the white and bleak moonlight, there is a bamboo cloud on the mountainside of Tianhu Peak.

The beautiful woman in the world plays the flute, and the immortal in white dances the sword.

In the whole world, it seems that there are only these two people left.

At this moment, time seems to have the heart to flow too fast.

But when the song ends...

Ning Xi's beautiful eyes were a little blurred, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

clang…

Everything is silent, the sound of the simple and unsophisticated flute no longer shakes.

Snapped…

Kaka...

In Lu Yin's slender hand, the Common's emerald green bamboo sword sounded as it cracked, and then turned into dust and disappeared.

"Junior Sister Ning, I didn't expect you to be so accomplished on the gudi. If there is a chance, I would like to listen to other repertoires."

When Ning Xi heard it, Qingli's face was rosy, she shook her head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, brother, I can only play this piece of flute..."

ah?

this…

For a moment, Lu Yin didn't know what to say when the words came to his mouth.

He thought, the flute played by his junior sister Ning seemed to help him practice sword.

Therefore, I also praised a few words by the way, so that my junior sister can be a good tool.

But it never occurred to her that Junior Sister Ning could only play this piece, and nothing else.