Upon noticing her move, the buddy's face lit up with joy, and he felt a little excited in his heart. He opened his mouth to introduce himself.

It's a pity that his second-rate teammate didn't show any respect and grabbed his sleeve: "Brother, look over there, someone is quarreling!"

The buddy who was disturbed looked embarrassed. He was about to slap away his teammates who were in the way, but when he heard these words clearly, his eyes lit up: "Where is it? Who is arguing? Is there a fight? No fight. It doesn’t look good!”

Wu Qing: "..." Are these guys really from the First Academy of God Realm?

While the master of the pavilion continued to curse, the trio of gossips, who performed Jiraishui to the fullest, very enthusiastically pulled up her sleeves and pulled her towards the source of the quarrel.

"Didn't you hear clearly? You have been immortal for ten thousand years! I said that your useless mentor is an immortal who came out of the deep mountains and forests! Why are you pretending to be a young and talented man!"

"Oh! What kind of music master are you talking about? I think it was played out, right? Master Mietian Music Master, what kind of good place do you think your academy is to recruit a music master of Mie Tian!"

In the center of the circle of onlookers, the two parties faced each other. One party was wearing the uniform of Changkong Academy, and they were the representative team of Changkong Academy this time, and the other party was Qian Jichen and others who had abandoned their master and ancestors in Wu Qing's mouth and went crazy for fun.

The person who just spoke was a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old. He raised his chin slightly and looked at the people in Fengtianyuan with an unceremonious look of ridicule. Several followers behind him who were also wearing hospital uniforms echoed in succession.

The naughty kids are not vegetarians either. After being provoked in this way, although their faces were a little ugly, they still said domineeringly: "Fart! Clean your dog's mouth for me! If you are envious, jealous or hateful, just say it directly, and beat around the bush and curse others." What’s the point of being a coward?”

Qian Jichen put her foot on the chair and was arrogant, but the etiquette she had learned in the Lord's Mansion for many years still left some food even after feeding the dog. Even though she was doing such a rude action, she still looked like a superior. of elegance.

This kind of people are commonly known as yuppies.

"Envy, jealousy and hatred? Why am I jealous of a pretty boy who relied on nepotism to get into Linfeng Academy to get a job?" The young man from Changkong Academy smiled maliciously, "It is said that this pretty boy can rule the country and conquer the city. Young Master Qian is indeed blessed. !”

"Hey, are Young Master Feng jealous after hearing this?" Qian Jichen curled his lips, looked at the young man up and down, and smiled evilly, "Tsk, tsk, what a pity, Young Master Feng looks like a human being, but I can look at him better." Look, even though he’s not too handsome, he’s still far from the pretty boy you dream of!”

Everyone's face twitched, what kind of argument was this? Not only are you not ashamed of being a "pretty boy", but you seem to be deeply proud of it?

The master of the pavilion himself is strong, and the students who come out from under her will not disgrace him. The poor boy from Changkong Academy's face turned green and white, and he opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

The naughty kids were happy and were about to take advantage of the victory and kill all the bastards who dared to slander their mentor. Qian Jichen, who opened his mouth, suddenly stared.

In the eyes of the people at Changkong Academy, they thought she was running out of words. The young man felt happy and wanted to continue to curse, but his target kicked his feet, threw himself, and rushed towards the corner of the onlookers: "Qing Qing pour!"

There was a loud cry of ghosts and howls, and the naughty children who also saw the red shadow were as excited as if they had been given blood. In the crowd that was scared away by Qian Da Young Master, a flash of red stood tall and graceful.

The so-called slender and graceful, magnificent and majestic. In the rising smoke of the furnace, there is a beautiful person wearing a light red dress.

With handsome features and handsome eyes, he is a man who comes alive from the painting!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, staring stupidly at the man in red who was being dragged by Qian Jichen's arm.

"Qingqing, they slandered..." "I know." Interrupting Qian Jichen's words, Wuqing wrapped his arms around him, easily broke away from this guy's grasp, and turned to wrap his arms around Qianda Young Master's Xiaoman waist. A series of movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, natural and graceful.

Qian Jichen was able to discover Wu Qing thanks to the Bagua Trio. With the three guys' incredible skills, they forced Wu Qing to the front.

Wu Qing originally didn't want to pay attention to these three twitchy guys, but the moment she noticed the Qianda Young Master's aura, she knew she couldn't leave.

Random thoughts flashed past, Wu Qing raised his chin slightly, and his eyes fell on the young man from Changkong Academy.

Yes, the eyes, even though this person's eyes are covered with red silk, people have the illusion that she is looking at them with a pair of eyes as deep as the underworld.

When his eyes touched the young man who was shouting with Qian Jichen, Wu Qing's expression changed.

Feng Chenxi, a very talented music master among the younger generation of the Feng family!

Staying in Nanyu does not mean that Wu Qing knows nothing about Dongyu. This time when he led the team to Dongyu, Wuqing already had the idea of ​​overthrowing the Feng family.

The Feng Family, a family of weapon refiners, is equivalent to the arms dealer dedicated to the Divine Palace! In order to deal with the Divine Palace, the Feng family must be eradicated!

Confidential documents cannot be found, but simple information is still in the hands of Moyan Pavilion, such as the most important members of the Feng family. Feng Chenxi is the leader of the younger generation in the Feng family. There are many young people in the Feng family who are extremely talented. Wu Qing can remember this person because he is indeed a bit special.

A promising music master appears in a family of weapon refiners, which is like a soldier appearing in a political family.

In addition to Feng Chenxi, there is another person in the Feng family who is rather strange - the head of the Feng family, Feng Lianmo, as the head of the family of weapon refiners, is actually a sky-destroying spell master!

The Heaven-Destroying Talisman Master didn't know what he thought of, but a strange light flashed across Wu Qing's eyes.

"Are you dissatisfied with Mei Wuqing, are you dissatisfied with her cultivation, her sound control skills, or her whole person, eh?" Putting away his thoughts that were spreading outward, Wu Qing's hoarse and charming voice melted into the air, with something to say An indescribable feeling of delusion.

After all, he was just a boy who was about the same age as the naughty kids, or even younger than them. Feng Chenxi's arrogance was instantly reduced. Soon, he realized that he had lost his momentum to others with just one sentence, and he became angry and his tone was a bit harsh: "I don't know anything else, but she is the Mie Tian Yuyin Master, I I just don’t believe it!”

Mietian Yuyinshi, are you kidding me? There are only a handful of Mietian Yuyinshi in the God Realm. Isn’t that one the one who dominates? How can I stay in an academy, even though Linfeng Academy ranks among the top three academies in the God Realm!

"Then how do you believe that she has this ability?" Wu Qing was neither annoyed nor angry, and could even be called patient.

This attitude surprised Feng Chenxi. He felt that his attitude was a bit too much. He coughed a few times awkwardly, but his momentum did not diminish: "I want to compete with her in the sound control technique. If she wins, I will letter!"

"Tch! If you beat her, you will believe her. What the hell! You are not the Mie Tian Royal Sound Master! You can prove it!" Qian Jichen replied hotly.

Feng Chenxi blushed. Qian Jichen was right. Even if he lost in the competition, he could not prove that Mei Wuqing was the Mietian Yuyin Master as he said. This was completely inconsistent with his reason for proposing the competition. Not compatible!

Looking at the muttering Feng Chenxi and the proud children, Wu Qing suddenly realized that she was not shot while lying down, but somehow got involved in the quarrel between the children.

The master of the pavilion guessed right, the truth is actually this. They are all the proud sons of heaven, from famous families and famous schools. No matter what the relationship between the Feng family and the Lei family is or even with the shrine, no matter what Wu Qing has in mind, Qian Jichen, Feng Chenxi and others who are similar in age are very happy at the reception banquet. They quickly blended together.

What do children like to do?

Bullshit and playing house.

What else do children like to do?

Compare! From comparing their strength to comparing who is more bullshit, they even ended up comparing their mentors. Therefore, Wu Qing was shot.

You said your tutor is very good? boast!

You do not believe? ! How dare you not believe it! My Qingqing is so awesome, what can you do!

With frowning eyes and sparks flying, what should I do?

Quarrel! Can't argue with the result? That's easy to handle, fight!

Fortunately, Wu Qing was dragged over by the gossip trio and arrived relatively early, so the matter had not yet evolved into a group fight.

Looking at Feng Chenxi, whose eyes were full of anger but also filled with embarrassment, a nerve in the pavilion master suddenly twitched abnormally, and he suddenly felt that this child was very funny and cute.

"You want to compete with Mei Wuqing, that's not possible." The closed folding fan stood up and stroked the corners of his lips, and Wuqing's lips turned into a seductive arc, "But before that, you have to win over me first. seat."

Wu Qing's appearance was by chance. Qian Jichen called her by name directly without calling her "mentor" at all. In addition to her young age, everyone naturally regarded her as a student of Fengtianyuan.

Again, in this era before photos were born, no matter how awesome a person is standing in front of you, you don’t even know who she is. That’s how Wu Qing left the palace in a swaggering way under heavy searches. Because of this, Gong Tianque stupidly said too many things that he shouldn't have said in front of Wu Qing, and was beaten with a black nose and a swollen face.

Likewise, Feng Chenxi did not raise any suspicion. He concealed the embarrassment on his face and raised his hand to the side: "Little boy, bring me my piano!"

Not everyone has an endless amount of character like Wu Qing. He just made a contract and got a magic weapon back. Ordinary Yuyin weapons cannot be included in the contract space like the Shuoyue Yaohua. They can only be used by Yuyin masters. Or the music master's attendant may bring it with him.

The book boy next to Feng Chenxi quickly took off the piano bag on his back, took out the guqin inside, and presented it to Feng Chenxi.

After all, they are young and passionate, and there have been competitions at the Jie Feng Banquet over the years. As soon as there was any movement here, the servants in charge of the Jie Feng Banquet immediately sent over two piano tables.

Putting the guqin on the piano table brought by the servant, Feng Chenxi sat down. He fiddled with the strings and tuned them, "Take out your instrument!"


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