Chapter 53
"Miss Wei wait a moment, this is my follower, please be merciful."

Wei Yujiao was startled when she heard the words, and she couldn't help looking at Wang Hao who had just appeared.

('') (The plot is wrong, could it be an illusion)
Even if the Wang Hao in front of her might be real, she still maintained Xiaoxiang Shui Yunqu's offensive just in case.

"What the young master said is really surprising. Please prove it."

Wang Hao did not refuse, and immediately gave orders.

"Qi Heng Gong stopped and retreated a hundred miles away."

Duke Heng of Qi, who was facing a great enemy, heaved a sigh of relief, and fled away from the battlefield in a flash.

He secretly murmured in his heart that it would be good to have said this earlier, and he had to wait until an accident was about to happen before he came out to save the scene.

Seeing this, Wei Yujiao could only choose to believe it. In addition, there was no abnormality from the spirit of Xianqin, and the situation became clear, so she withdrew the monstrous offensive that had been condensed for a long time.

Never expected that Wang Hao's followers alone would have such combat power.

As expected of the eldest son of the Langya Wang family, his background is truly unfathomable.

"That's my poor eyesight. I almost hurt the entourage of the young master. It's so offensive. I hope the young master Haihan is the one."

Where did Wang Hao dare to agree, he quickly waved his hands and explained.

"No, I was at fault for this matter. Fortunately, Miss Wei was not injured by him, otherwise Qi Henggong would be to blame for his death."

Qi Henggong: Are you polite? Why do you want me to take the blame?
Whoever loves to die will die, it's none of my business.

Wei Yujiao smiled lightly, and did not continue to entangle with this matter.

"It's okay, just a little misunderstanding."

She paused and changed her voice, pointing at Yang Zi who was beaten not far away, she couldn't help laughing.

"It's the young master's friend, who looks really miserable."

Wang Hao looked at the position pointed by the jade finger. At this time, Yang Ziyue had been beaten into a shapeless figure by King Pingyuan.

Tsk tsk tsk, what a shame, wait, something seems wrong.

King Pingyuan seems to be calling, it's over...

If the truth becomes clear this time, the boat of friendship may capsize.

Wang Hao raised his forehead subconsciously, hastily.

ennnnnn, knock the fat man unconscious first, just keep Pingyuan King from appearing in front of the fat man for the time being.

If it really doesn't work, try to study the mystic art, delete and modify this memory a little bit, the plan will pass~
After receiving Wang Hao's order, King Pingyuan slightly increased the strength on his hands.

Three strikes, five divisions and two divisions, Yang Ziyue finally got relief.

After seeing the fat man being knocked unconscious, Wang Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Not a big problem, things are much more maneuverable.

"Miss Wei, please keep it a secret, and don't mention the details of this matter when Ah Yue wakes up later."

Facing Wang Hao's request, Wei Yujiao agreed without much hesitation.

There is no other reason, the matter has nothing to do with oneself, and the person who suffers is not oneself anyway, so do as you can.

"Okay, son, the little girl promises to keep her mouth shut."

Obviously got the guarantee, why do you still feel that it is not safe?
Wang Hao pondered for a while, and finally discovered the blind spot.

No hush money was paid, which is very important.

"I see that Miss Wei is practicing rhythm, and I happen to have one or two inheritances in my hand."

"It's not very useful to me on weekdays. It's better to leave it in Miss Wei's hands, lest the pearl be cast in the dark. Just wait for me for a while."

Wang Hao didn't give Wei Yujiao a chance to refuse at all, although it was very difficult for Wei Yujiao to refuse.

After carefully searching for the inheritance of the sound channel mastered in the past and present lives, one piano piece stood out after a long time of consideration.

Guangling Zhixiqu, one of the top ten fairy songs in the pre-Qin period.

The style of the song is very aggressive, and its lethality is slightly better than that of Xiaoxiang Shuiyun. In other aspects, each has its own merits, but it is the supreme treasure of the way of rhythm.

The reason why he chose this piece is not that it is the best piano piece he has mastered.

In his previous life, Wang Hao was the lord of the Immortal Palace, and he himself was a supreme Immortal King. He has collected more than tens of thousands of inheritances, and even if the melody is a small path, there are thousands of wonderful songs that can reach the fairyland.

The problem is that it is suitable for the two characters. Guangling Zhixi is a qin melody handed down from the pre-Qin period.

It is naturally suitable for the cultivation of bloodlines handed down from the pre-Qin period, unlike other parts of qin music that have various limitations.

The point is that he can also play this piece of music, wouldn't it be wonderful to teach the beauty to play the piano himself?
After all, as a child from a big family, it is common for him to be proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The Guangling Zhixi song is also one of Langya Wang's collections, the original body was forced to practice it for an unknown number of times before he mastered this song.

There is a saying that one minute on stage, ten years off stage.

Today, it's time for my king to show his hand and take out the Guqin withered wood dragon chant that always accompanied Yuan's body.

Wei Yujiao's eyes widened when she saw the beauty of the qin in Wang Hao's hand. It turned out to be one of the ancient fairy qins, the Dead Wood Dragon's Song.

"Withered wood dragon chant, I didn't expect it to be in the hands of the young master."

Wang Hao nodded indifferently, and admitted generously.

"That's right, this Qin is one of the ancient immortal Qins, the Dead Wood Dragon Yin. Although it is not as good as the Nine Heavens Ring Pendant in Miss Wei's hand, it can still be considered a good piano."

"A good piano with a good song, how about I teach Miss Wei to play a piece of Guangling Zhixi?"

"Guangling stop?"

Wei Yujiao muttered to herself, but there was a huge wave in her heart,

Could it be the Naqu Guangling San, which is the top ten fairy songs handed down from the pre-Qin period? It is said that the original name is indeed called Guangling Zhixi.

No wonder no one found this song no matter how hard they searched at home, how could the Langya Wang family value that bit of earthly wealth?
It's okay to switch to an inheritance of the same level, but the problem is that they are not from a family of musical temperament, so why bother to exchange them.

Okay, this time I met a nobleman.

Wei Yujiao couldn't help thinking of what she had gained from this trip to the secret realm of the ancient battlefield, and she almost laughed from ear to ear in front of Wang Hao.

First, the soul-nourishing wood that Jiuxiao Huanpei urgently needed, and then the ten snow dragon silks that Wang Hao gave.

All of a sudden, the restoration needs of the main body and strings of the fairy qin are met, followed by the inheritance of several qin melodies.

There are Xiaoxiang Shuiyun songs that are comparable to the most high-level qin music Ambush from Ten Sides and Qianqiu's Soul Song of Jueyin Valley.

There are also lesser masterpieces such as Canghailongyinqu and Fengleiyin, which are hard to find in the world.

The inheritance of qin music is different from other inheritances. Generally, if you learn it, you can benefit for life.

Unlike formations that are divided into nine grades, no matter how strong the person performing them is, it will be difficult to overturn the sky.

Qin music is inherently good or bad, but the key to its power lies in the person performing it.

For example, Wang Hao is now playing the Guangling Cease, obviously his cultivation base is much higher than that of Wei Yujiao.

Even though the Dead Wood Longyin Qin is slightly inferior to the Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin, the Guangling Zhixi Quin is also slightly better than the Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Qu.

It stands to reason that the overall strength of the two is similar, but the power of the piano music they play is very different.

The problem was that Wang Hao himself was completely unable to exert the due power of the Dead Wood Longyin Qin and Guangling Resting Song.

Only those who are intoxicated by the way of rhythm can listen to the sound of all things in accordance with their state of mind.

Wang Hao didn't understand the mystery, only because he was in this mountain.

It's not that they completely ruined the Longmu Longyinqin and Guangling's Resting Song, it's just that they couldn't perform supernormally like Wei Yujiao.

Relying on Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin to fight across the border at every turn, almost even Qi Henggong was wiped out.

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(End of this chapter)

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