Feng proud of the world: the king is too black

Chapter 44 Assassination
"No matter who you are, you are my concubine's concubine. Well, when you soak in the hot spring, put your heart and soul into it, don't talk, and experience it with your heart. What benefits does this hot spring bring to you? Find me tomorrow when you want to blow the flute , I'll take you to a place where no one is around." Mo Xuan suddenly changed his tone, waved his hand, a white bathrobe was draped over him, and he stood up from the water with a tall and straight figure, a warm complexion, and a hint of doting flashed across his deep eyes.

After soaking in the hot spring, Ji Qin'er returned to the dormitory. Instead of going to bed right away, she sat by the bed and played with Xiao in her hand.

With her slender fingers, she caressed the three characters on the flute, fighting soul flute... What is the fighting soul flute?Can the sound of flute blowing out curse people?

Suddenly, Soul Fighting Xiao emitted a faint purple light, Ji Qin'er was startled, and looked at the light in surprise.

Xiao suddenly left her hand and flew in mid-air. Ji Qin'er got off the bed and wanted to reach for Xiao. When her hand touched the light, she trembled all over and felt dizzy. The light held her hand tightly. Holding on, she couldn't hold the flute, nor could she take it back.

Slowly, the purple light group surrounding Xiao became bigger and bigger, and Ji Qin'er's body moved away from the place as the light group became larger, and her whole body jumped in midair like a Xiao.

"Ah..." Ji Qin'er lay on the light ball, the light ball was like a ball, trying to suck her in, Ji Qin'er felt uncomfortable all over, those lights were like countless thin needles, passing through her body .

How to do?What is she going to do?
The lights seemed to consume all her soul, and then she died of a slow painful death.Didn't the old man say that this flute belongs to her?Why do you still bully her if it's hers?

"Help..." Just as she was about to call for help, the purple color suddenly turned red, making Ji Qin'er feel even more uncomfortable.

"Ah..." Ji Qin'er screamed in pain.

"Bite your tongue and spit blood on the light ball! Quick!" Mo Xuan's eager voice came from the door. He closed the door and then the window. If this scene is seen by other disciples, Ji Qin'er unfavorable.

"Pfft!" Ji Qin'er still kept her head clear, and when she heard what Mo Xuan said, she quickly bit her tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood was sprinkled on the light ball, and the red light suddenly turned purple, and then slowly faded away. Ji Qin'er flew out as if she had been slapped.

When Mo Xuan saw it, he quickly flew over, stretched out his long arms, hooked her around the waist, then turned around gracefully, both of them landed on the ground, their eyes met.

Ji Qin'er's face was pale, and she stared blankly at Mo Xuan's eyes. These eyes were so familiar, and she seemed to have seen this kind of eyes before.

"puff--"

Ji Qin'er felt a pain in her chest, spurted a mouthful of blood, and passed out before she could say a word.

When she woke up, it was already noon.

Opening her eyes, Mo Xuan was sitting by the bed, as if waiting for her to wake up.

Seeing her awake, Mo Xuan was very happy, his eyes were gentle, and his voice was also very gentle, "Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"

Ji Qin'er nodded, she really felt that her mouth was very dry and needed moisture.

Mo Xuan poured water for her, helped her up, and gently fed her water.

Suddenly, Ji Qin'er caught a glimpse of the flute on the table, and couldn't help frowning, it was the one that hurt her, it was the one that made her hurt.

"That flute was cursed." Mo Xuan said calmly.

"Curse?" Ji Qin'er raised her eyes, and looked at Mo Xuan puzzledly. Is the curse here very powerful?Does the cursed flute cease to be her flute?

"This flute, you master and use it well, it can protect you, but it is cursed, if you want to use it, it will hurt you in return." Mo Xuan let her go, put the bowl down, and picked up the flute .

"It has been cursed, and it doesn't even know me as its master." Ji Qin'er glanced at Xiao in disappointment, as if Xiao didn't want her anymore, and she felt very disappointed. ,
Mo Xuan smiled warmly, "It has smelled blood and recognized its ancestors, so you can make good use of it in the future."

"Smell the blood and recognize the ancestors?" It's amazing, a flute can also recognize the ancestors...

"If you bite your tongue and squirt blood on it, it will smell your blood, and it will never hurt you again." Mo Xuan put the flute into Ji Qin'er's hand, and told her: "It treats you It's very important, take good care of it."

"How do you know that only my blood can save me?" Ji Qin'er looked at Mo Xuan, after what happened last night, she found that Mo Xuan is not a simple person.

"I've heard the legend of Xiao, but I didn't expect it to be true." Mo Xuan smiled, touched her nose with a fair hand, and asked, "Is your body still hurting? Can you go to the lecture this afternoon?"

Ji Qin'er got up from the bed, she was not injured anywhere else, but... she covered her heart, and there were waves of pain here, as if someone had slapped her.

"I don't think you should go to the lecture, it's almost noon, and I'll take you to a place."

"Where are you going?" Ji Qin'er asked.

"You'll know when you get there." Mo Xuan stretched out his hand to pull Ji Qin'er out of the attic of the dormitory, and walked towards the bamboo forest behind. Ji Qin'er looked at the hand tightly holding her palm, and felt a sense of warmth.

Behind the bamboo forest, there are continuous mountains. When they came to the foot of a mountain, Mo Xuan looked up and said with a smile, "You go to the top of the mountain to play the flute every day, so you won't disturb the disciples of the academy."

"The top of this mountain?" Ji Qin'er looked up, such a high mountain, let her climb it every day?

"Ah."

"I can't climb up." She just practiced martial arts and didn't learn martial arts so quickly.

Mo Xuan stretched out his long arms, wrapped them around her waist, jumped up, and they flew in the air.

At the beginning, Ji Qin'er was too scared to open her eyes. She, who is afraid of flying, can she not be afraid now?

After hearing the whirring wind in her ears, she mustered up the courage to open her eyes. The scenery under her feet was beautiful, and the trees receded.

"what……"

Ji Qin'er opened her arms, so exciting, she can fly!
When they landed on the top of the mountain, others said that the beautiful scenery is at the highest peak, Ji Qin'er finally understood this sentence!

On the top of the mountain, the green trees are shining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, it is simply a beautiful landscape painting, so beautiful that Ji Qin'er wants to scream.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can look down at the scenery below your feet, and you can watch the entire Xuanling Academy, which is indescribably macroscopic.

On the top of the mountain, there is a pavilion, and the stone chairs are very clean. It seems that people often come to sit there, and there is no dust at all.

"Don't you want to play the flute? Sit down and play it." Mo Xuan looked at her, and he was also looking forward to the effect of her flute sound.

Ji Qin'er sat down, took out the flute, and slowly put it to her mouth, the piano score entered by the old man appeared in her mind.

call--

As soon as the sound of the flute comes out, there will be a gust of wind.

Ji Qin'er stopped abruptly. The gust of wind was full of murderous intent. In this case, wherever the sound of the flute spread, it would hurt people there.

Mo Xuan frowned.

"You haven't fully mastered this flute yet, try blowing it with this flute." Mo Xuan handed her his flute.

Ji Qin'er took it over and looked at it. Mo Xuan's flute was exactly the same as hers, but the color was different from the characters engraved on it. His flute was engraved with "Longxuanzu".

Ji Qin'er didn't think much about it, she thought that all the flutes here were almost the same, so she took Mo Xuan's flute and played it, and the sound of the flute whirled out, it was a beautiful and slow sound, as expected, she played with Mo Xuan's flute, No gusts of wind rolled up.

After blowing it again, Ji Qin'er changed to her own flute to play again, but just as the sound of the flute blew, the strong wind picked up a cloud of dust and dead leaves.

"How could this happen? It's fine to blow with your flute, but how could there be a strong wind blowing with your own flute?" Ji Qin'er looked confused and puzzled.

"Because my flute is only under my control. When others get it, they will only treat it as a musical instrument, but in fact it is a weapon." Mo Xuan said very calmly, as if he didn't want to hide anything in front of Ji Qin'er.

"Weapon..." Ji Qin'er murmured to herself, she believed that this flute could be used as a weapon, this kind of trick, watched too many movies, and felt exaggerated when watching it, but now that it really appeared on her body, she didn't think it was exaggerated , but very tangled.

How can she master her flute well?It would be great if she could make good use of this flute, like the six-fingered zither demon in the movie, who could kill bad guys while sitting there playing the zither.

"Why don't you play it for me." Ji Qin'er pointed to the flute in Mo Xuan's hand to see how he used it.

"Okay." After saying that, Mo Xuan stood up, put the flute to his mouth, and blew gracefully.

The sound of the flute is very beautiful. At this moment, he regards it as a musical instrument, not a weapon. Ji Qin'er raised her head and looked at him playing the flute with a smile.

Suddenly, she felt that the posture of the man blowing the flute was very charming, she narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes focused, the sound of the flute was like the white clouds in the sky, slowly moving in the sky.

"How?" Mo Xuan lowered his head and looked at the woman in front of him with a smile.

"It sounds good."

Mo Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he quickly picked up Ji Qin'er.

whoosh-

A throwing knife was inserted into the chair Ji Qin'er was sitting on just now. When Ji Qin'er saw it, she shuddered all over. The stone chair was inserted into it. If Mo Xuan didn't pick her up, would she surely die?

Mo Xuan hugged her and spun around a few times, dodging dozens of cold knives flying over!

At this time, the ambushing people rushed out from the opposite woods, there were dozens of them, all menacing and murderous.

"Mo Xuan, isn't your flute a weapon? Hurry up and destroy them!" Ji Qin'er exclaimed.

"They came prepared." In fact, Mo Xuan knew that there was an ambush when he arrived here. What he just played was the sound of the killer flute, but they were safe and sound. They must have stuffed cotton in their ears again.

Mo Xuan hugged Ji Qin'er and fought with dozens of people. Those who came were not weak, they were all above the Qingxuan level, and dozens of people above the Qingxuan level besieged together, and Mo Xuan still cared about Ji Qin'er, trying to put It is not an easy task to eliminate them in the shortest time.

Ji Qin'er's heart was pounding, she was not afraid, but worried about Mo Xuan.How could he deal with so many people by himself?She was worried that he would be injured, the injury was minor, would he die under the shadow of the sword?
The opponent's sword is extremely ruthless, and the sword is deadly.

"Who did you offend? Who wants to put you to death?"

"My concubine, don't talk to me at this time, wait for me to destroy them, and then tell you slowly." Mo Xuan's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, he saw the murderous masked men in black both fell down. .

"Mo Xuan, be careful!" A cold knife was shot from behind, and it was about to hit Mo Xuan's back. Ji Qin'er exclaimed in shock and looked at the knife emitting a cold light in shock. A group of people came out, also menacing and murderous.

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