Flourishing age's Medical concubine

The people who can't understand Gongzi Xiange don't know, so those who know Gongzi Xiange quickly retreated.

Wei Junmo frowned slightly and looked sideways at Nangong Mo: what's your senior brother doing?

Nangong Mo touched his nose and didn't see his expression: how can I tell you that as long as he is in Jinling City, my senior brother is ill all the time. The question is whether you can see it? After thinking for a while, Nangong Mo told him, "show mercy."

Hearing the speech, young master Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at young master Xiange even worse.

Young master Xiange snorted and stared at Wei Junmo with a little provocation.

Wei Junmo didn't hesitate any more. Anyway, he didn't have to worry that he couldn't beat the string song. The only thing to worry about is whether flawless's mercy can be done.

Wei Junmo was not picky. He drew a sword and greeted him. The young master of Xiange didn't retreat, and the string in his hand made two "clank" sounds. Immediately, someone felt that two lines had passed by Wei Junmo recently, and finally shot down the plum blossoms on the branches not far away.

Young master Xiange's martial arts cultivation is indeed a little behind that of Wei Junmo, but his piano sound is very powerful. In fact, the current string song childe is far from being able to turn his strength into piano sound. Such an attack can't do any damage to Wei Junmo. What was really powerful was his piano sound itself. At the beginning, even people like Gong Yuchen vomited blood because they heard his piano sound. The piano sound of string song is not as good as magic sound, which can cause the deepest evil thoughts in people's heart. Coupled with his superb poison technique, Wei Junmo can't really seriously hurt him as long as he doesn't fight close to him. For a time, he can't.

Standing on one side, Lin Changfeng and other experts were in high spirits. People who are shallow in martial arts and really don't know martial arts can only watch the excitement. They only saw the string song childe holding the piano finger and flying, the piano sound flowing and killing in bursts. However, it is said that young master Wei, who is highly skilled in martial arts, did not show his great power to beat this guy who can only talk. It's like taking care of something.

"What kind of music is this? It sounds good." Xie peihuan couldn't help praising it. Master Xiange is known as a master of both piano and medicine. Indeed, he deserves his reputation.

Nangong Mo's face was a little ugly and said, "it's called forgetting dust Acacia."

Xie peihuan was stunned. "What's the name?"

Nangong Mo smiled bitterly, "how do you feel when you listen to this song?"

Xie peihuan thought for a moment, "it sounds good, but it seems very contradictory."

"Isn't forgetting dust and Acacia contradictory? People who don't know martial arts and people with shallow internal power listen to this, which is just a generally good song. The more powerful the person is, the greater the impact of this song on him." therefore, martial uncle doesn't have to be disappointed with the martial arts of string song. Young master Xiange is not very good at internal power. When he reaches the age of martial uncle, the current martial uncle may not be his opponent. Elder martial brother's song once made an eminent monk almost possessed by magic, not to mention their mortals struggling in the world of mortals.

Xie peihuan said with a smile, "you can play such a beautiful song in murderous bursts, and the string song childe is also powerful."

Nangong Mo was helpless. This was originally a killing song. The assassin's mace of young master Xiange, but even Nian yuan didn't force senior brother to use it at the beginning. What stimulation did he get?

"Miss Mo, is your elder martial brother going to join the underworld?" Lin Changfeng looked pale at Nangong Mo and asked, "if this song is spread, don't think of his name as a medical immortal. A proper evil devil!" Jian Qiuyang nearby didn't look very good, but look at Wei Junmo who is facing up with master Xiange in the field, Jian Qiuyang felt that his crime was nothing.

Of course, these bad feelings are the of a very few people. Most of the people present, especially the girls in the small building next to them, had only one idea in their hearts at this time: the young man in white looked like a fairy, so that he could be handsome and come out of the dust.

Originally, many reserved girls couldn't help coming downstairs to watch the martial arts competition that didn't look like a martial arts competition.

Wei Junmo stood in the field, drooping his eyes and listening to the dangerous music of the string song childe. Of course, he can kill the enemy with one sword, but now he's not sure he won't hurt the string song. Because the piano sound of Xiange made his internal breathing gradually unstable, and Xiange planted poison a few steps away from him. No matter which direction he swept the poison, there is no doubt that it will affect the fish in the pond.

"Are you crazy?" Wei Junmo looked up at the string song and said in a deep voice.

Although Mr. Wei has always felt that Xiange is not a normal person, he is still a little uncertain because Xiange has never gone crazy.

Young master Xiange smiled and said, "brother-in-law, if you can break my Acacia, even if you win."

"Why must I beat you?" Wei Junmo disagreed.

String song smiled and said, "because... If you lose, people here are afraid that nine out of ten will go down except Mo'er."

They spoke in a very quiet voice, and almost no one heard them except Nangong Mo, who had great martial arts. Nangong Mo changed color slightly and said, "senior brother."

Lin Changfeng said in a deep voice, "string song, what the hell are you doing?"

Young master Xian Ge raised his eyes and looked at him. As soon as the strings were tight in his hand, he made a sharp sound and broke his eardrums. Lin Changfeng immediately couldn't help raising his hand and covering his ears. It's almost unbelievable that guqin, an elegant musical instrument, could make such a sharp sound.

People nearby are still watching curiously, unaware of the danger brewing in the field at this time.

Nangong Mo whispered to Xie peihuan and Qin Xi, "step back."

Although they didn't understand why, they both took a few steps back because of their trust in Nangong mo. Qin Xi and Xie peihuan looked at each other, and then looked at the field with a little more worry.

"Miss Mo, what's going on?"

Nangong Mo frowned, and she didn't know. Mingming did well when senior brother challenged Wei Junmo. But when elder martial brother challenged Wei Junmo, he didn't pretend to be a little provocative but absolutely relaxed. If elder martial brother really wants to do something, it is absolutely impossible not to bring his habitual piano. He was not Wei Junmo's opponent. Obviously, it was improvised.

"Look first."

Lin Changfeng couldn't help but groan with his forehead in pain, "these people... Really don't know how to live or die." seeing the noble women of the flower crazy string song childe who are still whispering, Lin Changfeng couldn't help sweating for them.

Wei Junmo also felt that there was something wrong with the string song. He looked at the man playing the piano not far away and frowned slightly. Looking back at Nangong Mo and others not far behind, he saw Nangong Mo's worried look, and his originally indifferent look was slightly warm. Wei Junmo thought for a moment and closed his eyes again.