Sword Master Ling Tian

After a long time, she shook her head and said: "This...this is simply beautiful, so beautiful creativity, why we can't think of it!"

It's just a piece of clothing for performances, and it will make this dance so gorgeous. At this moment, everyone admires Ling Tian's talent.

"Yes, very good. But Ruoxue, your temperament can't be changed. You have to treat this as a battlefield of blood and blood. The drums around you are all enemies that surround you and want to kill you. This sleeve is your weapon. Use them to hit the drum head!"

Ling Tian looked at Qin Mingyue again, "I don't know how many songs you have memorized, come and try?"

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"Of course I remember it!"

As for the rhythm, Qin Mingyue had the ability to never forget, so she immediately picked up Yueqin and played on the side.

"clank!"

Xi Ruoxue also understood what Ling Tian had just played. She opened her sleeves to the left and right, and under the envelopment of her vitality, she hit the drum head. For a time, the sound of the piano and the drums reflected each other, completely pulling everyone into the flesh and blood. Flying in the illusion of the sand field.

However, after a few breaths, the entire Shihua Hall was overcast. This time the vision was not only fast, but also even more brutal.

Shi Qing's face changed, she immediately took out the blood-red jade pendant, the red light flashed, and the scenery around the hall of Shihua Hall changed, and it was shrouded in dazzling blood-red light.

"Everyone, this is the strongest formation in my Shihua Hall. You had better stop using your vitality, otherwise it would be a bad thing to alarm the entire Yunzhou City now."

Shiqing’s voice came very timely, and Qin Mingyue and Xi Ruoxue who had not yet fully entered the country immediately received the vitality, and the vision suddenly collapsed in place without the vitality blessing, but the sound of the piano and drums was still there, which shocked people.

Shiqing turned around and looked at Ling Tian said, "It shouldn't be just this song for the old lady's birthday. You can teach me the other song first."

"Master, you are..." Ling Tian was startled.

"Didn't you look for a commander, my master agreed to be your commander!" Before Shiqing could speak, Bian Yujing said first.

"Is this true?!" Ling Tian was stunned, letting the master of one of the four major music sects be his own command, this is no face.

"Of course, do you think my master can lie to you!" Bian Yujing smiled when he saw Ling Tian's surprised expression.

"That's great, I would like to thank the master for his help." Ling Tian immediately bowed his hands and bowed.

With the participation of the owner of Shihua Pavilion, Ling Tian's confidence in this birthday gift has increased.

"You don't have to be polite, come with me, your tune, I will listen to it first." Shiqing waved Ling Tianxu up and walked to the second floor.

Ling Tian also respectfully followed.

Shiqing deserves to be the master of the music sect, and his musical knowledge is unpredictable. Even if Ling Tian has a thousand-year-old song in his heart, Shiqing has discovered several problems. After modification, the song has become more and more perfect.

The task of rehearsal was told. For several days, Ling Tian was busy in Shihua Hall, fusing the orchestra of more than a hundred people to perform together. It is easy to think of, but too difficult to do. Even these disciples, let go In his previous life, he can be called a national-level musician, but he still has many difficulties.

Had it not been for the Shihua Pavilion owner to help, Ling Tian's brain would have exploded. Only when I go back to my resident do I have time to practice every day.

Finally, when the rehearsal was on the right track, Ling Tian was thinking about Lei Jiejin. The Shihua Pavilion is not too busy now, so he bid farewell to the owner of Shihua Pavilion and prepared to go to the Genting Firm. These days, he learned that Ling Tian had been there. After Shenbingfu, Danhui and Genting Commercial Company visited the resident and even Shihua Pavilion many times. If you don't visit these people for a while, I'm afraid it will provoke people's anger.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian was stopped by the master of Shihua Pavilion.

"Ling Tian, ​​do you know that these days, the criticisms against you outside?" Shiqing asked with a smile.

"Negative? What's wrong, Ling Tian has been so busy these days that he hasn't asked about it." Ling Tian shook his head.

"Haha, it's nothing more than that you are addicted to beautiful women, lingering in the fireworks and willow alley all day, ashamed of the cultivation of the Ziyun Sect, and talking about the Shenbing Mansion and the Yunzhou Army. After all, your identity is apart from the Ziyun Sect disciple. But it is the guerrilla general of Yunzhou and the weapon refiner of the Shenbing Mansion. How much of this is, it is a bit ugly to say."

The owner of Shihua Pavilion sighed, "On the bright side, the major forces will give me some face in Shihua Pavilion, but in their eyes, we are still some popular actors who make fun of others, and we can't even get a satisfactory sect. Door status, ha ha, Fireworks Willow Lane, do they really treat us as a brothel brothel?"

"The master of the museum..." Ling Tian hurriedly handed over, "Ling Tian has never had such thoughts. The disciples in Shihua Pavilion are all talented, and Ling Tian has never despised him. Besides, why bother with the rumors from the outside world? We can't live in the eyes of others and die in the mouths of others! Let them say what they want."

"Can't live in the eyes of others..."

Shiqing murmured and smiled: "Oh, I have been running Shihua Hall for two hundred years, and I am ashamed that I have not been as conscious as you. However, since I am in this world, how can I avoid Shihua Hall? Open everyone's eyes..."

"No matter, I thought that the rumors from the outside would affect you, but I was worrying too much. You are so strong in nature that you are far from an ordinary Tianjiao, and I... don't worry.

It took a long time for Shiqing to regain the majesty of the former lord of the sect, but at this time, her eyebrows were raised.

"Boom!"

Ling Tian nodded and was about to leave. I heard a dull crackling sound outside the hall. The sound contained a lot of energy. Someone displayed martial arts and hit the formation outside the Shihua hall. Although the sound was extremely weak, it was still stunned by the sky. Sensed.

Shiqing's long sleeves are floating, and on the screens in the room, there are images outside Shihua Hall. In the screen, there are several young warriors with extraordinary clothes and good cultivation, each with dozens of entourages, menacingly. Standing in front of Shihua Pavilion.

Most of them didn't know Ling Tian, ​​but among them, Yun Ming and Huba, the eldest son of Count Na Dafei, appeared.

Opposite them, Qin Shaoyang leaned against the door of Shihua Pavilion with blood pouting at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, just now, he was hit by martial arts and hit the formation of Shihua Pavilion.

"Huh, I'm really good at it. I really thought my Shihua Pavilion was a place where they could sprawl at will!"

Shiqing screamed, a frightening anger flashed across her beautiful face, like a violent scorpion, she was about to get up.

She was thinking about killing chickens and monkeys, and blocking the mouths of those people.

"Master, this matter has nothing to do with Guizong at first, just leave it to me to deal with it!"

Ling Tian got up first and stopped the owner of Shihua Pavilion.

"You? You may not know these people outside, but they are all well-known people from aristocratic families and sects, and their cultivation is not shallow!" Shi Qing said lightly.

"Hehe, don't worry, the owner, what Ling Tian is best at is to entertain these geniuses."

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth raised, and there was a trace of coldness hidden in his eyes.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on. If that's the case, he doesn't mind letting them loosen up.