Chapter 269: Sword Song

Looking at everyone's teasing expressions, Mo Tian pursed his lips slightly depressedly, slowly deflating like a popped balloon, "Okay, it's indeed Soul Jade City, but it has nothing to do with me, don't blame good people." ”

Lin Zhaoxing stopped the ridicule of the rest of the people with threatening eyes, and then asked, "What happened to Soul Jade City?" ”

Mo Tian sighed slightly and began to tell what she had encountered in Soul Jade City: "I was teleported to the Ten Thousand Ghost Domain, so I thought about going to Soul Jade City to have a look, and I happened to meet the auction held in the Ten Thousand Ghost Palace, so I went to participate in the ......"

"There are countless treasures in the auction, and the finale items are also very powerful, but before the auction is over, someone broke into the auxiliary cave sky......

"In the end, the entire Fudong Heaven collapsed, and I escaped with my life, but I encountered the Great Purge of Soul Jade City, and fortunately I met an acquaintance, so I left Soul Jade City. ”

Everyone listened with relish, and sighed one after another: "Jing Chun, your life is really big, you can escape if you hit the chaotic air flow and the turbulence of time and space." ”

Lu Feili had already run over to sit with Mo Tianwei, and said again and again: "If you change me, it is estimated that you will hold a funeral for me now." ”

Ling Yun's eyes flashed, is it an acquaintance of the junior brother in the Southern Regions? Could it be......

"By the way, there's one more thing. Mo Tianwei thought for a moment and added, "There is a Mahayana ancestor who has fallen. ”

"What?!"

Everyone was taken aback, Mahayana Ancestor and other powerhouses who suppressed the sect just went to an auction and fell? They didn't receive any news at all.

Hua Yu's Fallen Sword Sect naturally knew about it, but with such news, there was no need to tell them these true disciples for the time being.

"I don't know which sect's ancestor it is, it's a man, he was born extremely beautiful, some feminine, his domain is a flower domain, the falling flowers are colorful, extremely beautiful, and there is an epiphany magic weapon, do you know where he is sacred?"

Everyone looked at Ling Yunqi and waited for his answer.

"What do you see me doing?" Ling Yunqi rolled his eyes, "I don't have the ability to recognize the Mahayana Ancestor, right?"

"Don't pretend, we all know you and the ...... from the Southern Regions Uh-huh, hook and hook. Yin Yuebai's tone was full of ambiguity, "Don't say you don't know, we won't believe it." ”

"It's true that I haven't received any news, but ......" Ling Yunqi knocked on the table thoughtfully, "I did see a Mahayana Ancestor once, and it was somewhat similar to what Jing Chun described. ”

"Who is it?"

"Hehuan Sect, Flower Ancestor. Ling Yunqi's brows furrowed when he said the name, "He...... In the Hehuan Domain, he is a well-known ruthless character. ”

Everyone started talking, Mo Tian was secretly relieved, and quietly lowered his sense of existence - after all, they led the topic away, they shouldn't be holding on to that little thing anymore, right?

However, some people are like fireflies in the night sky, they can be seen at a glance, and the rest of them have not forgotten that in addition to celebrating his birthday, he also has to teach this restless Xiao Qi today, so although he is a few floors crooked on the way, the topic finally returns to Mo Tianwei.

"What did you do in the Sea of Waves?" Ling Yunqi asked unceremoniously, "Do you know that if you leave a little later, you will die a miserable death?"

Mo Tianwei really didn't know, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"In today's sea of waves, there is no demon clan anymore. Lin Shuyue shook his head, "Soon after you sent the news back to the sect, all the sects had great powers to go to the Canglang Sea and fight a decisive battle with the demon clan's power, and the Canglang Sea suffered greatly, most of the demon clans died, and the rest were taken away by the Siren King." ”

Hearing this, Mo Tian smiled dryly: "Yes, it seems that my luck is really good......

"Don't risk your life next time. Ling Yunqi said, "You are a little small, your cultivation is still far behind, don't always toss, otherwise something will happen sooner or later." ”

"I'm usually very cautious, I didn't think about looking for a cross-border teleportation array when I went to Canglang Sea, it was just a coincidence......" Mo Tianwei couldn't pretend to be aggrieved anymore, and explained seriously, "Speaking of which, I am helpless many times, I will not risk my life unless necessary, but I will always encounter such and such things...... What can I do?"

Everyone thinks about it carefully, but it is also true, Jing Chun has been quite peaceful these years, he has not done anything, it seems that he is just a little unlucky, and he has encountered bad luck one after another.

"No matter what, when you come back this time, you will retreat in the sect, either go to the Sword Pool or the Sword Pavilion, and don't go out for the time being. Ling Yunqi coldly announced the sanctions against Mo Tianwei, "Now that the demon clan has set its sights on you, once you go out, it is estimated that you will not be able to come back." ”

Although she didn't know about this matter before, Mo Tianwei understood it after thinking about it carefully, after all, the demon clan's plan to go bankrupt was because she reported the news, once the demon clan found out her identity...... will definitely make great efforts to hunt her down and kill her, in order to save the face that has been almost lost.

"Well, I'm not going to go out lately anyway. Mo Tianwei has no objection to this.

Through earnest teaching, the stubborn junior brothers and sisters were very satisfied, feeling that they had taught them well, and boasted a few words to each other, the atmosphere became more enthusiastic, and the chat naturally entered the second theme - travel experience sharing.

Because Mo Tianwei has already explained her experience, this time it is a few senior brothers who have traveled recently to give lectures.

Lu Feili was the most proud, and shared with everyone his recent experience of killing all sides in a relic mansion in the Barren Tomb Domain, and his spirit was flying, "...... When I saw it, someone actually attacked it? Or the stupid donkey of the Supreme Dharma Sect!

He raised his eyebrows and made an angry look, "He was afraid that he forgot that he was beaten like a dead dog by me back then, so my backhand was a sword...... Don't worry, I didn't hit him, I just cut the bridge and he fell......"

"I remember you said that no one will survive if you fall, right?" Mo Tianwei asked cautiously, thinking that you might as well hit him directly, so that you might not be killed.

"Hey, is that so? I don't remember haha......" Lu Feili said a few perfunctory words, "In short, I am very reasonable, I didn't fight back when he attacked me, I just changed his path." ”

Seeing that everyone was still speechless, he hurriedly changed the topic, looked at Murong Jue, and said dissatisfiedly: "What about the song and dance? Little junior brother, you are very crazy, you actually dare to make a senior brother......

Although the topic turned very bluntly, the result was very successful, and everyone looked at Murong Jue with a look of anticipation.

"I ......"

Murong Jue was very depressed, he didn't say that he was in charge of singing and dancing at all, it was obvious that this fifth senior brother had been talking to himself, although he could dance with swords, but ...... I'm sorry, he just wants to dance for Amo?

Seeing Murong Jue's hesitation, Yin Yue, who was not a big deal, rolled his eyes, took out a bamboo flute with a smile, and turned it around in his hand, "If Jing Ning dances, I would like to play the flute." ”

Lin Zhaoxing took out a guqin, Qiu Shuisu took out a pipa, Lin Shuyue took out a tube of dong flute, and even Ling Yunqi took out a phoenix-headed gonghou according to the situation, and Mo Tian was slightly stunned - I can't see it, the artistic quality of the senior brother and sister is so high?

I...... I'll just play the guzheng a few times, how can I do that?

She quietly looked at Lu Feili, and finally felt a little comforted in her heart, fortunately, I am not the only one with spicy chicken.

Lu Feili didn't know anything except the sword, he pondered hard, sighed, and looked depressed, "Jing Ning, can I dance the sword with you?"

Murong never wanted to pay attention to him.

"Then it's decided. ”

Lu Feili immediately became full of vitality when he agreed, took out his natal flying sword, pulled Murong to the open space in the hall, and asked with great interest, "How are you going to come?"

"There's another person who doesn't have a task!" Ling Yunqi debunked Mo Tianwei who was trying to fill up the number indiscriminately, "Jing Chun, you are going to ......"

Mo Tian glared at him slightly, "I'm the birthday star today!

"That's not possible," Ling Yunqi plucked the strings of the gonghou casually, "no one is missing!"

"That's right, singing and dancing, and you'll sing a long song. Yin Yuebai sincerely suggested.

If you really want me to sing, I'm afraid you not only can't understand it, but also can't understand it with ...... "light and slow shake".

"I can't sing. Mo Tianwei resolutely disagreed.

"Then compose a poem. Ling Yunqi looked at him with a smile, "I heard that you can compose poems!"

"Pure rumors. Mo Tian said with a slight smile, "I'll still sing, don't be surprised if I don't sing well." ”

She knows a poem that describes the sword dance, what is "Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, like the river and the sea condense the clear light", but unfortunately she remembers two sentences when she learns slag and ink, and she can't memorize the whole poem, so she loses a chance to pretend to be X.

When everything was ready, the temple fell silent.

The breeze lifts the curtain and blows into the temple, and the flute sound flickers up, melodious and brisk, and the breeze is in harmony with it, and floats into the distance leisurely.

After a short few tunes, the flute sound gradually fades, and the sound of the Zheng Zheng piano is interspersed in, not excited, and the tune is turned and combined, casual and free, fluttering and fairy.

At this moment, Murong Jue and Lu Fei, who were on both sides of the separation, moved lightly, their toes were light, their bodies fluttered like the wind, and they exchanged blows like lightning, and the sound of swords rang out, but it did not destroy the unity of the qin and flute, but put a stop to it appropriately.

The two of them parted at the touch of a button, swapped positions, and stood still.

Mo Tianwei was still thinking about it, he hadn't rehearsed or chosen a song, how should he play it together, and if he didn't want to, he saw Qiushui Suyu's fingers move, like a wind and rain, and the first voice was taken.

When he heard the sound of the pipa like wind and rain, and a trace of sword intent that seemed to be flying towards him, Mo Tianwei's heart moved, and a trace of enlightenment was born - I see!

Without thinking, she sang in a mansheng voice: "The cold sword light is like the moon falling, leaning on the balcony at night and listening to the rain to kill the ......"

Really, the ensemble must use sword intent, and the senior brothers and sisters are really enough.

Although they had not rehearsed beforehand, the ensemble was very harmonious and tacit, because they were not playing the flute, the piano, or the lute, but they were in harmony with each other.

First of all, Yin Yuebai started his head, randomly chose a sword intent, hid it in the flute sound, and then resonated with the sword intent of the person he selected.

Mo Tianwei didn't simply sing two lyrics, but used sword intent while singing, the last sentence resonated with Qiushuisu's sword intent, and the next sentence added his own chosen sword intent, so that the long-awaited Ling Yunqi connected.

But this is just a prelude, once she starts singing, every subsequent lyric, must choose the sword intent that is closest to the meaning of the lyrics, and the rest of the music is accompaniment, must be played according to the sword intent contained in the song, can not be changed at will.

So, it's not entertainment at all, it's an exam!

Mo Tianwei was about to vomit blood, senior brothers and sisters, you are so capable, why can't you use your brain when you go to the Sword Pavilion, isn't the reason almost the same!

However, it is certainly very depressing for Mo Tianwei to practice swords when singing, but Lu Feili and Murong Jue are even more unlucky, because in their sword dance at this time, they can't use the wrong sword intent in every move, and they also have to take into account the environmental special effects - they have to use the sword intent to induce changes in the surrounding environment, and concretize effects such as "the stars and the moon are falling" and "the river waves and rain" in the song.

Naturally, their cultivation is not enough to do this, but as long as it is about the same, they are crude, and everyone doesn't mind very much.

I saw the hall of carved beams and paintings, it seems that a pavilion of flying eaves and arches was suddenly born, downstairs is the river and the river, when the smoke and rain come, ethereal and hazy, two top swordsmen fight a decisive battle on the river upstairs, the sword breaks the wind and rain, the sword returns to the sky, it seems to dance but the danger is everywhere, and it is intoxicating to teach people.

"The green curtain roll, like drunkenness, is all in a pillow of yellow sorghum dreams, and the business is ...... freely"

The sword light swayed, Murong Jue and Lu Fei flew up, the long sword exchanged dozens of blows one after another, and when it slowly fell, the room was full of starlight, like a spark bursting out when the two swords were fighting, and after a moment of brilliance, it quietly dissipated.

As the sound of the flute gradually subsided, the song ended, and the two of them returned their swords into the sheath, and a layer of fine sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Lu Feili glared at Mo Tianwei resentfully, why did you choose such a song! No matter how well I sing, I won't applaud.

Mo Tianwei felt very innocent, how do I know that you usually play like this? When she sings a sentence, she has to choose the sword intent is very simple?

"Bang bang bang!"

Lin Zhaoxing smiled and applauded, "Jing Chun sings well, the first time I played, I didn't get stuck all of a sudden, Jing Li and Jing Ning cooperated very well, and it was right once." ”

Mo Tian sighed slightly: "It's really a game with the characteristics of the Sword Sect." ”

She suddenly had a bad idea: just go and learn swordsmanship such as "Verbal Criticism" or "Lip Tongue and Sword", and wait for the next time you can sing and fight with people at the same time, which will definitely make people angry!

Mo Tianwei didn't know that this idea was not the first thing she thought of, her master...... That's what I thought back then.

"Play often next time!" Yin Yuebai smiled, "Next time it's Jing Ning's turn to sing." ”

Murong Jue looked back blankly, "I'd better continue to dance the sword, I won't be able to sing." ”

"That's not good, no one is missing!" Qiu Shuisu waved his sleeves, "It's decided, when we get together next time, Jing Ning will have to prepare well!"

Murong Jue: "......"