Venerable Martial Emperor

"Hiss..."

Taking a deep breath, Xu Feng felt the coolness of the morning. He was in a happy mood. When he explored his hand, a jade flute appeared in his hand, his lips moved gently and played slowly.

When he saw the beautiful green lake yesterday, Xu Feng wanted to pick up the flute to play a song, but later he entered the state of cultivation.

Of course, during his practice, he was also thinking about how comfortable it would be to play music under such beautiful scenery.

The sound of the flute soon infected the people around. More and more people stayed in place and listened to Xu Feng's music quietly.

Not only that, some of them who have no feelings for the green lake, under the rendering of Xu Feng's Flute, even let their mind resonate with the green lake.

"I... I'm going to enter the state of cultivation!"

"Me too!"

Such conversations, more and more, soon came into Xu Feng's mind, and after Xu Feng heard these words, he played the music more carefully.

So, on the edge of the West Lake, there was a scene in which one person stood in the center and played the Jade Flute, while others were intoxicated with the music and couldn't extricate themselves. Their faces were smiling, or with tears, or with some pain.

Xu Feng played this song according to his own state of mind, without chapter or music, but it was surprising that so many people could feel it.

I don't know how long later, Xu Feng's flute stopped slowly. When he opened his eyes, he found that there were so many practitioners around him. He couldn't help being startled.

"It seems that my skills have improved a little!"

After taking a look at the people around him, Xu Feng said proudly in his heart.

At present, so many people have entered a state of cultivation because of the influence of his flute. Xu Feng still likes to do this kind of helping others.

"Smelly boy, don't you know to inform me when you run here alone?"

As soon as the jade flute was put away, LV Tiansong's voice came again. He turned and looked at it. LV Tiansong was running over in a hurry with a nervous face.

"I just came here to play a song. Why are you so nervous?"

Xu Feng gave him a helpless look. The middle-aged man didn't have the composure that middle-aged people should have. Sometimes, Xu Feng couldn't help taking him as a friend.

"The devil is nervous about you!"

LV Tiansong Zi Pooh, and then said, "I just came here when I heard the sound of flute here. Shit, you know the music theory. Why didn't you tell me? Don't you know that the beautiful scenery, wonderful music and my unique poem are a great thing in life?"

"... sick..."

Glancing at LV Tiansong, Xu Feng ignored the middle-aged man who was not calm at all. After putting away the Jade Flute, he already wanted to return to the inn.

In fact, after returning from the counter heaven Pavilion, Xu Feng seemed in a good mood, but he was always very depressed, especially about Lu Li.

But now he is no longer a young boy. He has to face some things by himself. Even if he feels bad in his heart, he can't show it.

When playing just now, Xu Feng fully integrated his feelings for Lu Li into the sound of the flute and blew it out, which naturally made his heart feel a lot happier.

Ignoring LV Tiansong, Xu Feng walked towards the inn, but before he took ten steps, a large group of people came in front and blocked his way.

They were in groups. The leaders were several strong men. As soon as they saw Xu Feng, they pointed to Xu Feng and shouted, "that's him! That's him!"

Xu Feng was so cold that he staggered one back, put on a defensive posture, and asked in a deep voice, "what do you want to do, do you want to break the rules of Qinghu city?"

"Rules? We didn't want to break the rules!"

As soon as Xu Feng spoke, the footsteps of those people stopped. They looked at Xu Feng and said blankly.

For a moment, Xu Feng was stunned, and the scene was silent. He couldn't help feeling a bit more embarrassed inside.

However, Xu Feng held the idea that the comer is not good and the good will not come. He still didn't put down his hostility and asked in a deep voice, "what are you doing here!"

Generally speaking, those who take the initiative to find Xu Feng are either trouble or trouble. Xu Feng knows himself very well, so when he sees them, he shows a look of vigilance.

Besides, it's normal for practitioners to be vigilant in the face of unknown situations. Otherwise, they will be cut off in the blink of an eye. They don't know what's going on. That's called injustice.

"Young Xia, you misunderstood!"

Seeing Xu Feng's appearance, a middle-aged man headed by Xu Feng stood up with a sincere smile on his face and sparkling eyes. Looking at his face, he didn't look like a bad man.

After a pause, he continued: "just now I passed the green lake and saw that the sound of Shaoxia's flute can help people enter the cultivation state, so I spread it ten, ten and a hundred. I want to ask Shaoxia for help so that we can practice by the green lake!"

"Please help me, young Xia!"

When the middle-aged man finished, all the people behind them hugged their fists, bowed slightly, and asked with one voice, with full sincerity.

"Why do some people appreciate his flute, but no one appreciates my unique poem? In this world, there are really few people who know goods!"

After hearing his intention, Xu Feng suddenly realized that his vigilance was a little less. Only LV Tiansong, who was beside him, murmured a word of dissatisfaction.

In his opinion, his poems have more charm than Xu Feng's Flute, but they don't know how to appreciate them.

Xu Feng is willing to help people as the foundation of happiness, but he can't guarantee success every time, so he said modestly: "if I can help, I won't prevaricate, but I don't know whether it will be effective if I continue. If it doesn't work at that time, all Taoist friends don't blame me!"

"Thanks for your help, young Xia!"

The middle-aged man heard the speech and quickly bowed down to thank Xu Feng. The people behind him also expressed their thanks in unison.

Standing by the lake, Xu Feng and many practitioners waited quietly. After about an hour, after all the practitioners left in the morning, Xu Feng was ready to start the next round of playing.

According to the truth, Xu Feng can completely refuse them. Even LV Tiansong doesn't know why Xu Feng promised to help them so easily.

But in fact, Xu Feng did it for a purpose.

The reason why he can bring other practitioners into the state of cultivation so easily is that he is a xuanxi practitioner in addition to his beautiful flute sound.

Practitioners in the world have a certain sense of exclusion from xuanxi practitioners, and the degree of exclusion is no less than that of evil practitioners in the devil's family. However, Xu Feng, as a xuanxi practitioner, hopes that the world can understand them. Xuanxi practitioners are not all bad people, but people with ulterior motives, and have obtained the cultivation method of xuanxi.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Feng slowly eliminated his thoughts. Before playing, he must keep his concentration.

Soon, the flute sounded again, and in front of Xu Feng, there were hundreds of practitioners sitting around. They closed their eyes, listened to the flute quietly, followed the flute and felt it carefully.

Not only them, but also Xu Feng. The sound of the flute stirred his heartstrings. Naturally, his divine consciousness was released and felt the changes of heaven and earth. His flute sound became more and more beautiful and moving.

After about a quarter of an hour, hundreds of practitioners in front of Xu Feng entered the state of cultivation under the sound of Xu Feng's piano, and Xu Feng's flute gradually stopped.

Looking at so many people in front of him, Xu Feng felt even more proud.

LV tianshong didn't start nagging at the first time. Xu Feng felt a little strange. He turned his head and found that LV tianshong was also in the process of cultivation.

"If you cut, you will beep. My flute can make you enter the state of cultivation. Can you sing poetry?"

Xu Feng murmured in a low voice, but he didn't speak loudly. After that, he crept away from the green lake.

There is no need to leave a name for good deeds. Besides, it is just easy. When Xu Feng plays, his heart will also be infected.

Walking alone in the street, Xu Feng enjoyed this feeling very much, especially after seeing Lu Li completely lose his memory, he felt even more tired.

In the past, Lu Li was his support, and Shangguan Jiajia was another support, but now, one of the support points has collapsed. Xu Feng smiles on his face, but his heart is shaky.

I am a stranger in a foreign land. Sometimes I feel sad and don't know who to tell.

These days, he has been thinking about what he should do next time he sees Lu Li, kill her himself, and then go back and tell Lu Yifu truthfully?

"Whew!"

Walking aimlessly on the street, the sound of breaking the air came again in the air. At the bottom of Xu Feng's heart, there was a dangerous smell in an instant!

When the breath of heaven and earth was running, Xu Feng felt the silver needle coming at a gallop. There was a yuan force in his hand. He gently hit it out and directly collided with the silver needle.

"Ding!"

A small voice sounded in the crowd, and the silver needle fell to the ground. Xu Feng quickly walked over, squatted down and took the silver needle in his hand.

This silver needle is as like as two peas of silver needle Lv Tiansong gave him last night. Under Xu Feng's deliberate control of strength, the silver needle was not broken, but bent.

Standing up again, Xu Feng's divine sense was quickly displayed. The breath of heaven and earth covered the whole Qinghu city and felt everyone's thoughts. Unfortunately, the other party's hiding method was very good. Even though Xu Feng had released the breath of heaven and earth, he still didn't feel anything wrong.

For a long time, Xu Feng took back the divine knowledge, looked at the silver needle in his hand and said softly, "it seems that master Lv is right. Someone really wants to kill me here. You should be more careful in the future!"

Xu Feng didn't know the power of the silver needle in his hand, but he believed in the breath of heaven and earth.

If it is an ordinary silver needle, the breath of heaven and earth will never be so sensitive, which shows that the silver needle will never be as simple as it looks on the surface. If it is hit, it is not impossible to lose your life.