After receiving Wang Quanbaiye's affirmation, Fu Changsheng nodded silently and raised his hand to summon the Fuxi Qin from the space.

The moment they saw the Fuxi Qin, everyone around couldn't help but cast curious glances. It was quite rare to use a Qin as a magic weapon.

"I'm going to take action." Before the fight, Fu Changsheng did not forget to remind Wang Quan Baiye.

However, to everyone's surprise, Fu Changsheng did not take the Fuxi Qin, but used the power of space to lift the Fuxi Qin in the air.

When everyone saw this scene, they all felt confused.

What does that mean? How can you use the piano if you don't hold it in your hands?

The next moment, in front of everyone's incomprehensible gaze, Fu Changsheng used his spiritual power to lift up the Fuxi Qin...

He smashed it towards Wang Quanye!

"Huh?!" Wang Quan Baiye looked at Fu Changsheng who was throwing the magic weapon towards him like throwing a stone, and he was obviously stunned for a moment.

Without time to think, Wang Quan Baiye had to swing his sword at the flying Fuxi Qin!

Li Quzhuo felt extremely distressed when he saw this scene. Wang Quan Baiye's sword would definitely chop the Fuxi Qin into pieces. Such a good magic weapon was about to be broken!

Just when the sword blade and the Fuxi Qin were about to touch.

Click! ! !

Chapter 19 White Fox

There was a sudden sound of metal breaking. Wang Quan Baiye suddenly felt a pain in his palm, and a crack suddenly appeared on the sword body.

Then, cracks began to crawl all over the person like a dense spider web, like broken glass.

Without any sign, the sword broke!

"what?!"

Wang Quan Baiye's pupils suddenly shrank, and at the same time, the Fuxi Qin had already appeared in front of him.

Finally, just before it was about to hit Wang Quan Baiye in the face, the Fuxi Qin stopped, two inches away from Wang Quan Baiye's smiling mask.

A trace of cold sweat trickled down Wang Quan Baiye's forehead at some point. Wang Quan Baiye was so frightened that he forgot to even blink.

Looking up, Wang Quan Baiye was still in the posture of swinging his sword, frozen in place like a stone statue.

Wang Quan Baiye looked at the broken sword in his hand in disbelief and was unable to recover for a long time.

Fu Changsheng slowly took back the Fuxi Qin, bowed to Wang Quanbaye, and said:

"Accepted."

After a long time, Wang Quan Baiye came back to his senses. He looked at the broken sword in his hand and was speechless for a long time.

Finally, Wang Quan Baiye picked up the scabbard on the ground and put the remaining half of the sword back.

"I lost." Wang Quan Baiye sighed and bowed to Fu Changsheng in return.

"This?!" In just a moment, the masked members around all widened their eyes in surprise, some of them could not believe what they were seeing.

The sword of royal hegemony is broken?

Broken by a piano?!

Faced with their looks that were as if they were looking at a ghost, Fu Changsheng could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

Everyone saw it, it was he who asked me to open... No, it was he who asked me to take the magic weapon.

"Oh my god! Brother Fu, where does this magic weapon of yours come from? Why is it so hard?!" Li Quzhuo couldn't help but jump up and ask, his starry eyes full of desire.

You know, the sword of Wang Quanye can cut a mountain in half with one strike!

In this regard, Fu Changsheng could only spread his hands helplessly and said that he just "got it by chance."

Wang Quan Baiye gradually put away his sword, turned around, stretched out a hand towards Fu Changsheng, and smiled faintly.

"You passed."

"Welcome to the Mask."

"Wait." Fu Changsheng suddenly interrupted Wang Quanbaiye.

"what happened?"

"My situation is rather special. I am the only one supporting my family. I have to work to earn money at night, so I can only participate in the organization's activities during the day." Fu Changsheng explained slowly.

Although there are many benefits to joining the [Mask], Tushan's music studio still has to be opened. After all, it is a stable source of income for Ni Changsheng every day.

When several masked members heard this, they looked at Fu Changsheng in surprise.

"Brother Fu, is your family situation difficult?"

"Well, I'm an orphan. I'm the only one supporting my family, and I have to raise a half-sister." Fu Changsheng sighed softly, with a look of loss between his brows.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other, obviously at a loss as to what to do.

I didn't expect that a gentleman who seemed so free and easy on the surface actually had such a miserable family background.

"So... what do you do for a living, brother?"

"Performing for a living." Fu Changsheng answered without hesitation.

Having said this, everyone fell silent almost at the same time, looking at Fu Changsheng with eyes filled with sympathy and regret.

The next moment, Wang Quan Baiye walked forward and gently patted Fu Changsheng on the shoulder.

"You don't have to worry too much." Wang Quan Baiye's voice was very gentle.

"Our organization does not work all day, we will give you time to take care of your family."

"Yes, Brother Fu, don't worry. Now that you have joined [Mask], you are our family. Family members will naturally understand each other." Mu Shenqi walked forward and patted Fu Changsheng on the back.

"Boss, I'll help him with the task tonight, the one that involves taking on Changsheng!"

"And I!"

Fu Changsheng, who was standing by, saw this scene and couldn't help but pursed his lips, a look of emotion suddenly appearing on his face.

"Thank you all."

"Hey, don't be polite, Brother Fu. Here is one hundred taels of silver. Take it!" Mu Shenqi stuffed a purse into Fu Changsheng's hand.

Immediately afterwards, other people came forward and stuffed money into Fu Changsheng's hands.

"This, this is so embarrassing..."

"Brother Changsheng, please accept it. This is a token of our appreciation." Qing Muyuan rubbed Changsheng's head and said softly.

"Well, in that case, I would like to thank you all here!" Fu Changsheng was very moved and bowed to everyone with his fists clasped.

"Brother Fu seems to have little time for cultivation because he has to take care of the family."

"If Brother Fu doesn't mind, I have some suitable cultivation techniques here for your reference." Yang Yitan walked forward and handed Fu Changsheng two cultivation techniques books.

"Really? That's great!"

Within a few minutes, the masked members looked at Fu Changsheng as if he were a group pet, and kept stuffing things into his hands.

However, no one noticed that at an angle that no one noticed, the corner of Fu Changsheng's mouth suddenly raised a strange arc.

Fu Changsheng lowered his head and gradually twisted his mouth into a wicked smile.

“赢麻了。”

Afterwards, Wang Quan Baiye introduced the other members of the mask to Fu Changsheng.

There are ten masks in total, namely: Wang Quan Baiye, Wang Quanzui, Li Zizai, Li Quzhuo, Yang Yitan, Deng Qiyue, Qing Muyuan, Mu Shenqi, Ji Wuji, and Zhang Zheng.

Everyone here is a genius in their own family, and they are gathered together because of the same ideal.

"Since you have joined the Mask Organization, you should also have a mask." Wang Quanzui suddenly thought.

Fu Changsheng pondered for a moment and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have bought a fox demon mask when he went to the human world before.

"This is it." Fu Changsheng took out the mask from his arms. It was a white fox demon mask with the lines of the fox demon outlined in red ink.

"By the way, you also need a Taoist name."

"We need to think about this carefully. A handsome boy like our Changsheng must be given a cool name."

Wang Quanzui touched his chin and looked Fu Changsheng up and down, with satisfaction written all over his face.

"Tao number?"

Fu Changsheng's eyes turned, meaning, right? He meant to give it a nickname that represents the identity of the mask?

"Emmmmm, let me think about it, why not call him...Five-star General MacArthur?" Fu Changsheng asked tentatively.

"What Mike?"

"Five-star General MacArthur."

"What admiral?"

"Five-star general."

"What Arthur?"

Fu Changsheng: “…”

In the end, Fu Changsheng sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, let's just call him [White Fox]."

Chapter 20: I'm not interested in Loli

Twelve years later

Tushan, Under the Bitter Love Tree

"It is rumored that in the human world, there was an organization independent of the Ichido League called the Mask."

"Geniuses from all walks of life gathered together to achieve the same goal. They put on masks and walked in this world hiding their identities."

"Their whereabouts are erratic, and their footprints cover the entire circle, including the four major demon countries."

"In terms of combat power, the Mask Organization was invincible among the younger generation of the human race at that time, and even had a tendency to overwhelm the top leaders of the Dao Alliance."

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