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It's just that Mr. Liushui was still haunted by the nightmare after all, his heart couldn't calm down at all, and he couldn't calm down, and he couldn't move forward in the rhythm, so his mood became even more irritable.

Whenever someone passed by, even if a bird approached or an ant strayed in, Mr. Liu Shui would vent his inner anger on him.

Mr. Liushui has never been a gentle person, even when facing the woman he likes, Fanyin Fairy, he is not so gentle.

Therefore, these unlucky people who passed by were seriously injured or even killed!

A soul cloud passed by, and Mr. Liu Shui vented his anger on the unlucky bastard on the soul cloud as usual.

Afterwards, Li Zedao, the unlucky guy, rolled down from the soul cloud and fell in front of Mr. Liu Shui.

Of course, Li Zedao is still lucky, after all, his life is still alive.

But when he saw the unlucky guy's face clearly, Mr. Liu Shui was stunned, and he couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes.

Why is this ant that fell down?

"I didn't know it was you!"

Hearing that this damned ant even mentioned the name of the second in the rhythm, Mr. Liushui gnashed his teeth and roared.

If he knew that it was this guy passing by, Mr. Liu Shui... would still do it, he would beat this ant to the point where it was only half breathed, there really can't be any more.

But after making the move, he won't still be standing here, he will immediately move away, saying that I really don't know anything about what happened.

At this moment, listening to this damned ant saying that in order to win the damned second place, Mr. Liushui twitched so badly that he almost spat out blood.

I really can't wait to play "Broken Soul Sword" immediately, and cut this damned guy into countless pieces, so as to eliminate the hatred in my heart!

"Young Master Liushui, if you really want the title of the second person in the Tianjie Rhythm, you can kill me and take it away."

Li Zedao said with an attitude of being willing to be an adult: "Anyway, the master of the Sanskrit Palace is not around, she will not know that you killed me, and everyone in the heavens will not know that Mr. Liushui killed one in the rhythm for the second place in the heavens. He is an invincible and peerless powerhouse.”

"..."

The corner of Mr. Liushui's mouth was finally bleeding, and he didn't wipe it off. He couldn't afford to lose that person.

He was like a thoroughly irritated wild animal in a cage, and he could only let out a deafening roar to express his pitiful anger.

"My son has already said, I didn't know it was you!"

Li Zedao sneered and asked back: "If you know it, won't you hurt others?"

Immediately he gave the answer to this question: "If you know, you will definitely continue to hurt people, but you will definitely not appear in front of this young master after you finish hurting people, right?"

"..."

The corner of Mr. Liu Shui's mouth twitched violently a few times, thinking that this ant is not stupid.

Li Zedao took out one of the soul nourishing pills given by Fairy Fanyin before leaving and stuffed it into his mouth.

His expression was extremely contemptuous, and his heart was terrified.

The sharpness contained in the flute sound of this Mr. Flowing Water is too terrifying. If he didn't intend to kill anyone, his soul would be cut to pieces in an instant.

Since this damned ant has come to this mountain, the mountain has already been polluted and cannot stay there anymore.

Mr. Liu Shui turned around and wanted to leave, looking for another quiet place, and continued to practice playing the flute.

Li Zedao looked at the back, suddenly thought of something, rolled his eyes, cleared his throat and said, "Master Liushui is practicing playing the flute?"

Mr. Liushui paused, and said coldly, "What does it have to do with you?"

Li Zedao put on a rather tall posture, and said: "In the process of cultivation, I am naturally far inferior to you, Young Master Liu Shui."

Mr. Liushui snorted coldly, isn't this nonsense?

This son is a strong man who has left his name on the sky list, you are just a weak man in the middle of the spiritual world, I can crush you to death by picking my nose.

"But on the way of temperament, your opinions are far inferior to mine." Li Ze said again.

Mr. Liu Shui felt as if he had been stabbed in the chest.

Fiercely, he roared in a low voice: "The sound of my flute can instantly tear you apart!"

"Your flute sound can kill me in an instant, it's not because of how good you are at playing the flute, isn't it?"

Mr. Liu Shui was speechless.

"Besides, killing people with the rhythm is a small way after all, and it can even be said to be a blasphemy against the rhythm!"

Li Zedao was so guilty that he said such words that he didn't even believe.

He quickly put one hand on his back and looked towards the valley ahead, thinking that this mountain is really high, and he is even taller.

"The real rhythm is used to vent emotions and please people's hearts, just like the Sanskrit Fairy's "Meditation Mantra", which can calm the killing in others' hearts, just like the piano music played by this young master, which can make people feel happy. Entering all kinds of beautiful illusions, that is the way!"

Li Zedao praised himself quite shamelessly, anyway, it doesn't cost money to put gold on his face.

Then he severely belittled Mr. Liushui.

"Let's put it this way, Mr. Liushui, your heart is not pure, it is full of killing and profit, so your flute sound is not pure either."

"With the addition of your talent in temperament, that's it, so no matter how you practice, your attainments in temperament will not improve much."

"What did you say?"

Mr. Liu Shui's hand holding the ink flute was trembling.

Why didn't you kill the ant? Anyway, Fairy Fanyin wouldn't know if he was killed, so what if he knew?

So, kill it! killed!

Mr. Liushui had a terrible headache, so if he killed him, wouldn't the name of the second person in the rhythm hit him hard on the head? This is amazing!

Li Zedao stretched out his hand, with a rather tall look: "Give me the flute in your hand, and I will let you see what the real sound of the flute is!"

"You can play the flute?" Mr. Liu Shui's eyes widened.

Isn't this guy only proficient in the piano he made?

Li Zedao wanted to tell Mr. Liushui that except Mr. Xiao Ben, who does not play, Mr. Ben can say that he is proficient in all kinds of musical instruments! Do you know that my son is the top student in the college entrance examination, and playing the flute is not easy?

Forget it, stop pretending.

"The reason why Sanskrit Fairy respects me so much is not only because I have created a brand new musical instrument, the piano, but also created an astonishing tune for the piano. Oh, it turns out that the tune can still be like this."

Li Zedao said arrogantly: "It's because Fairy Fanyin thinks that I am qualified to play the flute with her."

The wish of the Sanskrit Fairy was mentioned by the Four Sacred Princesses to Li Zedao.

Fanyin Fairy does have the Immortal Qin, one of the top ten artifacts, and she hopes that if there is a chance in the future, someone will be able to play the "Meditation Mantra" with her with a love flute.

In Fairy Sanskrit's view, the harmony between the love flute and the fairy qin will surely calm the killing in others' hearts, not temporarily.

Li Zedao felt that Fairy Fanyin was thinking too much.

The killing in people's hearts can never be completely subsided, and it is quite rare to be able to subside temporarily.

Besides, the love flute is the weapon of Qinglong, one of the four great ambassadors around the sky. How could Qinglong separate the love flute from his own soul and lend it to others?

"What did you say?" Mr. Liu Shui's body gave a violent pause, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Lend me the flute in your hand." Li Zedao said.

Mr. Liu Shui, who had been sluggish for a long time, finally handed over the ink flute in his hand by mistake.

Then more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he really couldn't figure it out, it's fine to be humiliated by this damned ant, who made him have such a high attainment in rhythm?

But why should you humiliate yourself? How can it be so cheap?

After Li Zedao took the ink flute, he took out a piece of cloth and wiped the ink flute carefully. Who knows what kind of infectious disease this Mr. Liu Shui has, it's better to pay attention to hygiene.

As a result, the blood that was flowing from the corner of Mr. Liushui's mouth flowed even more urgently.

He swore that if this damned ant dared to play tricks on him, even if he was deeply ashamed, he would still claim the title of second in Tianjie's rhythm.

After wiping it clean, Li Zedao calmed down for a moment, and then put on a posture that he thought was quite high, with his eyes slightly closed, and began to play.

After that wonderful note rippling in this space, Mr. Liu Shui was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe what his ears heard.

Afterwards, Mr. Liushui became obsessed, and was deeply intoxicated by it, just like he was intoxicated by the "Meditation Mantra" played by the Sanskrit Fairy before, he really couldn't extricate himself.

After a song is over, the beautiful notes linger for a long time.

The surroundings became incomparably peaceful, and the killing hidden in the dark was temporarily calmed down.

It took a long time for Mr. Liushui to wake up. He looked at the tall figure with his hands behind his back looking at the cloud and mist in front of him with extremely complicated eyes.

Then, his self-esteem was seriously injured, and he was desperate!

He knew that the ant was right, no matter how much she practiced playing, she would never be able to play at such a high level.

His talent is simply not enough! His heart is not pure enough!

It's just like this ant's talent in cultivation is far from enough, so it's only a mere mid-level cultivation in the spiritual world.

Thinking that his cultivation base is far above this ant, Young Master Liu Shui felt a little better.

"how?"

Li Zedao turned around and looked at Young Master Liu Shui with a rather calm look.

Experts, the eyes must be calm.

Mr. Liu Shui remained silent, turned around and left.

"Uh... your flute." Li Zedao shouted looking at the lonely figure.

Suddenly, he felt that he was so fucking awesome, that he could bully such a strong man who had left his name on the sky list to such a point that he had no love for life.

"It's your flute." Master Flowing Water replied Xiao Suo.

It is his luck that this ink flute fell into this person's hands.

Even with this ant's attainments in rhythm, Mr. Liushui felt that if Qinglong wanted to lose face, he should quickly separate the love flute from his soul and send it to this ant.

The corner of Li Zedao's mouth twitched, your sister thought it was chewing gum.

Li Zedao looked at Mr. Liushui's back and shouted: "In addition to the piano, I also made another musical instrument that does not exist in the heavens. Would you like to see Mr. Liushui?"

Mr. Liu Shui's lonely body gave a violent pause. ?

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