Dead wood fills the pillars

The original luthier happily gave up the violin to Ji Wudi.Ji Wudi didn't shirk, he pulled up his sleeves and sat down.

Seeing a group of people gathered around out of curiosity and anticipation, Yuan Aocai twitched his eyebrows slightly.He thought himself to have great concentration, but under the test of Ji Wudi's piano sound, he still felt a little bit of difficulty, and he didn't know what about these people.

Ji Wudi lightly stroked the strings with both hands, as if he was testing the sound.

Yuan Aozec said: "Aren't you good at guzheng?"I hope they will believe that the reason why Gate Master Ji popped a hand of cotton is entirely because he is not good at guqin.

Ji Wudi said generously: "It doesn't matter, it's just plucking the strings anyway."

Fan Jijing said: "Why don't I go get a Guzheng?" Although Guzheng and Guqin are quite similar in appearance, they play differently.

Ji Wudi smiled and said, "Actually, I can play Guqin too."

Fan Jijing admired him so much, "Master Ji is indeed knowledgeable and talented."

Yuan Aozec looked up to the sky and sighed.

when.

Ji Wudi dialed it and looked at Fan Jijing.

Fan Jijing stood calmly holding the sword.

Other than Yuan Aozec, everyone else was waiting and listening.

Ji Wudi's eyes slowly fell on the piano, and suddenly his hands danced on the strings.

……

Many people fell to the ground in an instant, and some of them tried to run tremblingly, but their legs became weak after taking a few steps.

On the other hand, Fan Jijing, after being startled for a while, immediately swung his sword.

While restraining the urge to beat up his chest, Yuan Aozie watched Fan Jijing's sword move with bated breath.

The same swordsmanship that Fan Jijing used earlier was as elegant and leisurely as a fairy, but now it is as murderous as a demon.

I saw him tap his toes lightly, swish, swish, and swish three swords, which cooperated with Ji Wudi's Dangdang three strokes, and it was seamless.

Yuan Aozec's gaze sank.It was here that he withdrew his sword last time, so it can be seen that he didn't have a complete set of sword skills, at least he didn't dance the move 'Four Seas Live and Kill'.

Fan Jijing suddenly returned the sword, but he didn't stop, instead leaned up and stabbed the sword backward.Afterwards, the sword didn't stop, the backhand was down, the tip of the sword fell to the ground, the sword body was slightly bent, and a spring force was produced, sending him into the air suddenly.

At this moment, Ji Wudi's piano sound stopped for a while, and suddenly, it was like a stone rolling in an iron bucket, clanging and rattling.

Fan Jijing's head and feet fell up and down, just a foot away, suddenly his feet sank, his upper body lifted up with force, his whole body shrunk, his sword was like a rainbow, and swept half a circle!

when!

The string is broken, and the person decides.

Although Ji Wudi's piano sound didn't linger for three days, it definitely lingered three times, with an endless aftertaste.

It took a long time for the person who fell on the ground to expel the humming sound in his head and recover his normal hearing.They looked at each other and saw four in each other's eyes: survived!

After Fan Jijing calmed down, he turned around and bowed deeply to Ji Wudi: "Master Ji's zither sound gave Ji Jing a sense of enlightenment, and he suddenly became enlightened."

Ji Wudi raised his finger, and a drop of bright red blood coagulated on it.Tears rolled in his eyes, and he said aggrievedly: "You must remember it in your heart."

Fan Jijing got up and said, "Naturally. If it wasn't for the Master Ji who broke the rules and deliberately played the piano randomly, causing me to jump out of the original state of the piano, giving birth to emotions such as irritability, anger, and anxiety, and smelting them into swordsmanship, I would not be able to comprehend them so quickly. The artistic conception of 'life and death in the world'."

The viewers supported each other and stood up, looking at him resentfully—they can also understand the artistic conception of "Life and Death in the World" very well now!They finally understood what it was like to study with the prince, and it was really hard work.

Ji Wudi was stunned, looked down at the broken string, then at the cut finger, and finally turned his head to look at Yuan Aocai, and said with his mouth flattened, "Ace, I'm bleeding."

Yuan Aozec smiled and said, "Well, the sect master has always shed blood but not tears."

Ji Wudi asked curiously, "Does Ah Ce know any other sect masters?"

Yuan Aozec said: "Could it be that the sect master is afraid of bloodshed?"

Ji Wudi nodded bluntly.

Yuan Aozec looked at Fan Jijing.Usually at times like this, he would jump out and sing praises to Ji Wudi so that everyone would know how great and glorious Ji Wudi's actions were.

This time Fan Jijing did not disappoint him either.He said with a smile: "Master Ji is worthy of being Master Ji. He really has a true temperament and does not pretend to be fake. If it were ordinary people, even if they were injured and hurt like hell, they would definitely stick to it for the sake of face in front of others. In fact, it hurts. It's a common thing, as long as words and deeds are worthy of praise, then what's the point of mere face?"

Someone said: "But Master Ji just cut his finger, it seems that there should be no fuss?"

Yuan Aozec nodded, this is the reaction of ordinary people.

Fan Jijing shook his head and said: "Ten fingers connected to the heart, although it is only a finger cut, it is like a knife in the heart, how can it not hurt?"

Yuan Aozec: "..." This person is hopeless.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Wow! The ears are rotten."

Around Fan Jijing, there was a sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Yuan Aoce pulled Ji Wudi to evacuate in time.

Ji Wudi followed behind him in a small step, unusually quiet.

Yuan Aoce took a few steps, and then a few more steps, and finally couldn't help asking: "Why don't you babble today?"

Ji Wudi's big black and white eyes slowly raised from bottom to top, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Yuan Aoce frowned, and couldn't help but lift his chin up with his fingers.

Ji Wudi closed his eyes, pouted his mouth, and approached his face very cooperatively.

Yuan Aocai changed his expression to dial expressionlessly.

"A Ce." Ji Wudi grabbed his sleeve sadly, "You don't love me at all."

Yuan Aozai crossed his chest and looked at him and said, "Have you ever seen black and white, which school's head needs a follower to hurt?"

Ji Wudi said: "But apart from me, there is no head who puts his followers on top of his heart."

"Apex?" Yuan Aocai raised his eyebrows, "No wonder I feel that my foothold is getting smaller and smaller recently." Even so, his eyes were soft.

Ji Wudi salivated and said, "A Ce, don't worry, my heart is very generous, you can live as you like."

"Very generous? That's true. I see that you and Fan Jijing cooperated perfectly with each other just now, so he must live very spaciously and comfortably in your heart, right?"

Ji Wudi was stunned.

Seeing that he was just in a daze and didn't refute, Yuan Aozec couldn't help but snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Shang Que waited anxiously as the sky was getting dark outside the window.With Ji Wudi's personality, he definitely won't miss dinner.

Seeing Zhong Yu sitting in meditation like an old monk, as firm as a rock, he suddenly remembered Ji Wudi's previous speculation, and approached him curiously, stretched out his palm and waved in front of him.

no response?

Shang Que looked at Zhong Yu's half-closed eyes unexpectedly.Does he really often sleep with his eyes open?

"What are you doing?" Zhong Yu asked.

Only then did Shang Que realize that he picked up the chopsticks on the table and poked at his eyeballs.

"Uh." Shang Que turned his chopsticks around, "I just want to ask, are you hungry?"

Zhong Yu raised his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.

Shang Que bit his chopsticks and sat back.

Footsteps were heard outside.

Shang Que breathed a sigh of relief.The footsteps sounded like Ji Wudi.

Sure enough, after a while, Yuan Aozec and Ji Wudi came back one after the other.

Ji Wudi desperately wanted to get around to Yuan Aocai, but no matter how fast or slow his pace was, Yuan Aocai always kept a three-step distance from him.

"A Ce..." Ji Wudi said out of breath until he entered the room and closed the door, "You... must give me an explanation today."

Explain?

Shang Que's eyelids twitched.Could it be that the head of the sect discovered Yuan Aoce's misbehavior?

Yuan Aoce looked at him coldly.

Ji Wudi swallowed his saliva, and asked cautiously: "Are you jealous just now? Ah? Are you jealous?"

……

Shang Que's hand holding the chopsticks was a little unsteady.

Zhong Yu's eyes finally widened.

Yuan Aoce pursed his lips tightly, fighting to the death with Ji Wudi's indomitable gaze.

After a while, he paused word by word: "No."

Ji Wudi pouted and said, "Ace, you are obviously..."

"No." Yuan Ao Ce's answer was sonorous and forceful.

Ji Wudi immediately sat down on the stool in frustration.

"Master, eat." After all, Shang Que has not been in vain in Huaihuang Sect for the past few years, and he quickly regained his composure, got up and served him a bowl of rice.

Ji Wudi took a sip weakly, turned his head to look at Shang Que pitifully, spouted a mouthful of rice and said, "Ah Shang, Ah Ce is not jealous."

Shang Que looked at the plate of green vegetables stained by white rice, and calmly moved his body to the left, "Master, it's better to eat than to be jealous."

Ji Wudi lowered his head, took another sip, and then sprayed in Zhong Yu's direction: "Ah Zhong, Ah Ce..." The word 'ce' was quite strong, and he directly sent rice grains to Zhong Yu's bowl.

Zhong Yu's icy face cracked a fine crack.He put down the bowl and said slowly, "I've finished eating."

……

Shang Que lowered his head and desperately ate the rice in the bowl.

Ji Wudi's eyes fell on Yuan Aocai's face. As soon as he opened his mouth, Yuan Aocai stretched out his chopsticks and clamped his nose.

……

Ji Wudi breathed through his mouth.

Yuan Aozec said: "Breathing or eating, there is no third way."

Ji Wudi nodded aggrievedly.

Yuan Aozie let go of his chopsticks, looked at the white and tender face in front of him like a little daughter-in-law thoughtfully, and kept sneering in his heart: it was just an embroidered pillow under the influence of his father.Will he be jealous of him?Hmph, it's a couple with that Fan Jijing who only flatters and flatters... Hmph!

Shang Que breathed a sigh of relief after eating, and then said leisurely: "Master, you go to bed early tonight. You have to get up early tomorrow."

Ji Wudi asked why with his eyes?

"Because tomorrow is Daoist Ling Yun's birthday."

So fast?Ji Wudi opened his eyes wide.Doesn't this mean...

Shang Que said slowly: "I'm afraid we can't delay the answer to Daoist Ling Yun any longer."

But he only revealed the news to Cheng Chengcheng today, and he didn't know if Cheng Chengcheng made such a quick move.Ji Wudi poked the bottom of the bowl with his chopsticks depressedly.If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have hanged himself from a tree in Fan Jijing, and he wasted so many days in vain.

Yuan Aozec said: "Since it is a secret attack on the Blue Flame League, Daoist Ling Yun should not openly raise this matter."

Shang Que patted his forehead and said: "That's right. As long as the sect master shirks again, the Taoist leader will naturally give up and find another candidate."

Ji Wudi nodded his head, and looked at Yuan Aocai with eyes full of admiration.

……

snort.Flatter and flatter.Yuan Aoce thought disdainfully, and put down his chopsticks happily.