Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

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Zixi is used to Duanhua's frankness. She doesn't know how powerful Luo Bichen is. Anyway, if the master said that he is powerful, he is naturally extremely powerful. When the master said that there is no competition, he is naturally very right.

Jun Moran and the others were stupefied by Duan Hua's words.

There are two schools of justice and evil in the world, and Luo Bichen's name is definitely a taboo. Luo Bichen's identity, the forces behind him, his own martial arts, and his personality of righteousness and evil all push him to an insurmountable realm.If the realm is too high, people will be jealous of him, and it will become a taboo over time.Now Duanhua said that he was stronger than Luo Bichen, so what kind of unattainable situation has he reached?

Did Duanhua just say it casually, or did it really happen? [

Everyone fell silent.

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The trip to the Changshengling Heroes Conference came to an end.

Mei Ji, Ren Yuan, and Er Gouzi stayed at the Yaochi gate, Jun Moran followed Yun Weiyao, and insisted on pointing out the exact location of the ancient tomb in Yunshan. In fact, he was also out of selfishness, because Yun Weiyao was pestering Zi Xie didn't let go, he followed Yun Weiyao and happened to be able to go on the road with Zixi and the others.

The purpose of Duanhua, Zixi, and Uncle Feng is only to avoid Luo Bichen, but there is still a year before Luo Bichen's ten-year relationship, and the three are currently in a state of aimless leisure. Jun Moran followed them everywhere.

Far away from the mountains and forests of the world of mortals.

Green bamboo swayed, and the rain was soft.

In the bamboo forest, the old and simple stone steps wind up, and the bamboo pavilion stands at the end, which is quiet and quiet.

Carrying the rainy wind, it shuttled leisurely, leaving a layer of rain and mist as fine as tulle on the seven strings. Duanhua's soft and greasy fingers pressed the strings to pick up the tone, and the ink hair was flying like rain in the forest. Elegant, elegant and elegant.

The strings vibrate, and the sound of the piano in Qingyuan is melodious.

The rain and mist are like yarn, entangled and attached to Duanhua's fingers.

The qin left by the ice spring, the lingering rhyme of the distant fragrance.

A touch of nostalgia, a touch of missing.

"This is the "Far Fragrant Aftertaste" I've heard, with a subtle and distant artistic conception, revealing a trace of good hope." Yun Weiyao sat under the thatched shed opposite the bamboo pavilion.

A pot of tea.

Chat with Jun Moran.

"It's just that there is a trace of soul missing in the sound of the piano, and there is a lack of emotion. Although the senior's piano skills are good, it is always a pity that the emotion is not integrated into the sound of the piano." Jun Moran commented this way.

"You still call him senior?" Yun Weiyao glanced at him disdainfully, "He looks younger than you and me."

"Anyway, he is Zixi's master, according to seniority, he and my master are of the same generation." Jun Moran said. [

"Whispering!" Yun Weiyao rolled his eyes,

End of a song.

Yun Weiyao hurriedly fetched two balls of cotton, and reminded Jun Moran: "Hurry up, Hurry up, Zixi is playing the piano, get ready."

Jun Moran nodded.

The two plugged their ears and sipped tea quietly.

In the bamboo pavilion.

Zixi watched Duanhua's fingerings intently while playing the piano. Master's fingerings are beautiful, and his fingers are even more beautiful.She turned her head to look at Yun Weiyao and Jun Moran who were not far away, with resentment in her eyes, she wanted to be alone with Master, she had a lot of questions to ask Master, and those questions could not be asked in front of others.

Duanhua raised his eyes and saw Zixi looking away absently.In the past, when she was a boy with thick skin and flesh, corporal punishment was common.Now that he knew she was a girl, he had always thought that a girl was too weak, and now how to punish her was a problem.

He stared at Zixi, feeling helpless for a moment.