Sword Master Ling Tian

"incredible..."

Ling Tian nodded.

Qin Mingyue's Yueqin technique, he has learned, martial arts attacks are good, and it has a greater impact on Shennian Shenhun.

And the four chiefs of Yunzhou's four major music sects seemed to be much stronger than Qin Mingyue.

Can attract so many young talents and even Yunhou can be touched, thinking about it, it must be no ordinary woman.

"So here, can I see the Four Immortals?" Ling Tian asked.

Qin Shaoyang shrugged, "Brother Tian, ​​your idea is extravagant. You still want to see four at once? Today is a holiday. If you can see one, you will burn the incense!"

"Holiday? What holiday?"

Ling Tian frowned, took out the stardial, and found that it was August 15th.

"Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"What's Mid-Autumn Festival? It's still autumn! Today is the Moon Festival, when the moon is full, and the weather is bright again tonight. One of the four immortals, Yu Xuanji, set up a moon appreciation party on the Yunhe, chanting poems and writing lyrics. Playing the piano to make you feel bad, welcome the festive season. You say, if we don't come for such a grand event, wouldn't it be a pity?" Qin Shaoyang smiled. If he was given a folding fan at this time, he would be a scholar.

"What? I heard it right? Chanting poems and composing lyrics? Isn't this in the martial arts world, how come there are poems?" Ling Tian was surprised again.

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After coming to this world for the first time, Ling Tian knew that Wu was respected here and strength was supreme. It's all about melody, all the poems and songs came out, and suddenly, it made him feel strange and familiar.

"Why can't there be?"

Compared to Ling Tian, ​​Qin Shaoyang was also a little surprised, "Brother Tian, ​​you have lived in the Lingnan circle for too long, and you have never seen how colorful the outside world is."

"We study martial arts techniques and use rhythm to temper the heart shape. What about poems, songs, calligraphy and painting? The text is extensive and profound, and the inheritance of any school is endowed with text and graphics, which are ever-changing, and the inner image is endless."

"The most important thing is that text and pictures are the carriers that can best describe a kind of thing. They have one place for our martial arts and have the greatest effect! Guess what?" Qin Shaoyang asked Lingtian with a look of examination.

"Artistic conception..." Ling Tian said lightly.

In fact, Ling Tian had thought of these things a long time ago, but he had never seen them.

"Yes, the deepest comprehension can be given to calligraphy and painting. If the words can be meaningful and the painting can be vivid, then it is artistic conception." Qin Shaoyang sighed, "So among the high-level sects and aristocratic families, these things are highly valued. , And this is also the gap between the middle and lower sects."

"alright, I got it."

Ling Tian nodded, "This is not from your mouth, right?"

"Ahem, someone once asked the same question. This was the chief of Xiao Xian Dong Xiaowan at the time, who answered it. I just... remember it. You just think it's me." Qin Shaoyang scratched his head.

"Okay, in that case, let's go up and have a look!"

Ling Tian took a deep breath and stood by the riverside, looking around. In the dark night, the starlight and moonlight set off the magnificent city in the distance.

Although the tall city wall separates the inside and the outside, it cannot separate the enthusiastic atmosphere. There is joy in the city, and there is a lot of excitement above the Yunhe outside the city.

Suddenly, shouting and shouting, one after another, compared to the previous life, this may really be a city that never sleeps.

Perhaps the activities on the Yunhe River have just begun, and by the riverside, there are endless carriages and horses, gradually increasing. Moreover, the visitors were all handsome men and women, dazzlingly dressed, shrouded in halo, and surging with vitality. They were all above the soul, and at a glance, they knew that they were from high-level disciples.

Sparkling, reflecting on the surface of the river where the lights are extinguished, paintings and boats are endless, and the sound of singing and music lingers on the surface of the river.

When Ling Tian and Qin Shaoyang walked down the riverside, the boatmen who had been waiting had long been eyeing their respective businesses.

Qin Shaoyang and Ling Tian both rode horses, this good horse is worth a lot of money, if you wait and give a reward, it will be no less.

"This prince, do you want to rent a cruise ship? Don't think my boat is small, but it is comfortable and unimpeded. It is guaranteed to get you to the best position!"

"Master, use my boat, I think you two are together, my boat is spacious!"

The boatmen all came up, Ling Tian had never seen such a battle, and for a while, he didn't know how to choose.

At this moment, there was a sudden neighing of horses and horses in the distance of the river, the sound of horses hoofs, and even the ground was trembling. At the same time, the sound of hissing and loud noise came over. The momentum is not small.

Ling Tian and Qin Shaoyang frowned, also wondering.

"Who is this, there are so many chariots and horses?" Qin Shaoyang looked at it.

"It should be the chief disciple of Qingtianzong, Yue Qingcang! Young master, look at the black jade chasing horse headed by Liu Qingcang's mount!"

The boatman lives on the banks of the Yunhe River, and the nobles and nobles have naturally seen them, and they know who they are coming by just looking at them.

"The more Qingcang? Is the first person on the dragon and tiger list of the last martial arts conference more Qingcang?"

Qin Shaoyang asked in amazement.

"Yes, it is him!"

"Oh, no wonder it's no wonder that in Yunzhou, no disciple of the sect can suppress him." Qin Shaoyang looked at the more and more powerful cars getting closer, and he couldn't help but sigh.

When he came to Yunzhou last time, he didn't see Yue Qingcang. He had only heard about this person in the public.

In short, this Yue Qingcang smashed Yunzhou three years ago, and the younger generation had few enemies.

However, when he heard the words Qingtianzong, Ling Tian's eyes instantly sharpened.

He didn't care about the number one person on the Dragon and Tiger rankings, he didn't care at all, he only cared about Luo Qianfan who once carried the shame of Master Liu Qianlian!

"He holds the Heavenly Sect Luo Qianfan, but he is in it!"

Leng Ran turned around, Ling Tian asked Senran.

"Who?"

"Luo Qianfan!"

The boatmen thought to each other, as if they didn't know who Ling Tian was talking about.

"Could it be that Qing Tianzong wouldn't be a man without Luo Qianfan!" Ling Tian frowned.

"My son, they may not know it, but the old man knows who he is talking about!"

At this time, an elderly boatman stepped forward and said, "The person in the son's mouth should be the disciple of the Qingtianzong who used to move Yunzhou in the name of the art of refining, Luo Qianfan!"

"Yes, it's him!"

"That young man is just joking. This Luo Qianfan has long been cast into a golden body and has become the elder of the inner gate of the Qingtianzong. This kind of occasion will not appear." The old boatman said.

"Yeah, Brother Tian, ​​this is the place where young people come. Maybe Luo Qianfan used to be romantic, but now he can't play anymore. Don't get angry, ask him to settle the account, don't worry!" Qin Shaoyang hurried up to calm down.

Ling Tian then suppressed the suffocating pressure all over his body.

But he had been listening to the driving team of the Great Sky School. When he got closer, he saw a young warrior in a black shirt jumped off a black mount, carrying a dozen. A young disciple who was equally well dressed got on a painted boat that had already docked.

The painting boat is three stories high and has a huge volume. The carved beams and paintings on it are very luxurious.

Compared with the boats in front of Ling Tian, ​​it was nothing short of a muddy difference.

It's too shabby.

This is the layout of the largest sect in Yunzhou.

Ling Tian shook his head, just about to continue to choose the ship, but the ground under his feet began to vibrate again.

Moreover, it was even bigger than the last time!