Wuxia: Opening Reward Fengyun World

And after seeing Chu Jiangnan's martial arts just now, no one dared to say that he was not worthy of his name.

The martial arts of Chu Jiangnan were even more powerful and terrifying than what they had heard.

"It's just a fake name!"

Chu Jiangnan waved his hand.

"Young Master Chu is too polite."

Wang Tong's eyes showed an astonishing color. No wonder Li Shimin valued such a talent and dared to endorse him, "I have heard for a long time that Young Master Xiaoyao is dressed in white as snow, and his strength is extraordinary. Seeing it today, it really deserves his reputation."

"hehe"

Chu Jiangnan laughed without saying a word, and did not float away. He was a great master, and it was not difficult to defeat Ba Fenghan with one move.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a faint sound of Xiao Xiao in everyone's ears.

The sound of the flute is extremely wonderful, it is impermanent, and the splendid part is that there is no certain tone in the syllables, it seems to be an improvisation made by waving at will.

The breath of notes and notes, and the transitions between phrases and phrases, are conveyed through the blending of Xiao Yin, even if there are interruptions, there will only be a lingering feeling of lingering and lingering after death.

Its fire marquis is well acquainted, and Wu has reached the stage of Xiao Dao, which is the ultimate in beacon creation.

The sound of the xiao is suddenly high: generous, then low in resentment, high to infinity, low to infinity, and everyone is dumbfounded.

Chu Jiangnan seemed to be possessed, and he moved Xiaoyin's inner emotions. For the first time, he felt the charm of music more moving than words, but he forgot about other things.

Chapter 587

Compared with me, this Xiao art is only strong but not weak, and it is almost reaching the threshold of entering the Tao with joy."

Chu Jiangnan couldn't help but secretly praised in his heart: "The sound of the sound of nature is really the sound of the sound of nature."

Chu Jiangnan, who knows the art of Xiao, has learned the octave of Tianlong, and he will be proud of Jianghu, and Xiaoao Jianghu wants Qin Xiao to mingle. A look of amazement flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, his eyes fell to the eaves. .

Others only felt that the sound of the flute was vague and the reverberation echoed around the beam, but they didn't know where the person who was blowing the flute was.

But Chu Jiangnan was different. He keenly felt a faint aura near the eaves.

Although the breath is not very strong, but it gives people a sense of illusory, very strange.

The sound of the xiao has changed from intermittent desire to entanglement, but it turns soft and fine, although it is full of every inch of space in the hall where it is so quiet that you can't hear your breath, there is an unpredictable and unpredictable from the infinite distance.

And the intoxicating music is like a series of sounds of nature murmuring alone in a mysterious and lonely world, evoking everyone's hidden pain and joy, and overflowing with unbearable sadness, which can be sighing.

The xiao sound turned again, and a kind of extremely restrained enthusiasm bloomed through the brightly scaled notes, as if softly telling the story in everyone's heart.

Xiao sound stopped.

At the scene, there was no one who could speak.

After a long time, Wang Tong raised his head and groaned sadly, his voice was desolate: "That's it, it's okay, after hearing this song by Miss Shi, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hear it again in the future... The good news can be heard.

Miss's Xiao art is not only a true mother-in-law, but also bred from blue, and Wang Tong worships."

"Nanny"

Chu Jiangnan's mouth twitched.

Only then did the heroes know that Wang Tong and Shi Qingxuan seemed to have a deep relationship with each other, and when he mentioned Shi Qingxuan's mother, his eyes were full of tears, and they all guessed that there was a bitter love that didn't work out.

Ouyang Xiyi's radiant eyes also showed a gentle color, and he said loudly: "Since Qingxuan Xian is here, why don't you come in and see, so that uncle can see how much you look like Xiu Xin."

Under the eaves, there was only a sweet and soft female voice that could not be described by any words, and said: "If you meet and fight, you won't see each other. Qing Xuan, at the behest of her mother, came here to play a song for the two world fears.

Now that this matter is over, Qing Xuan will go."

As soon as the voice fell, there was no sound.

The beautiful woman does not know when to come, and when she goes, there is no sound.

"Let's go too!"

Chu Jiangnan's eyes flashed, he had already subdued Ba Fenghan, saw Fu Junyu, and listened to Shi Qingxuan's wonderful flute skills, the purpose of Dongping County and his party was basically achieved.

Immediately, Chu Jiangnan took a few daughters, but went to

The moon is bright and shining, sprinkled on the mountain spring.

Take this wild forest in the mountains and circle the city into a fairyland.

Shi Qingxuan was dressed in a white robe, a hat, and a moon-white gauze, which covered her beautiful face, but could not stop her immortal temperament.

But at this moment, this fairy was standing on top of a bluestone, her brows were slightly wrinkled, as if she had encountered some trouble.

"Your Excellency has been with Qingxuan for so long, what do you want?"

Shi Qingxuan's voice just fell, and six figures behind him instantly

, fly by.

"Everyone, Qingxuan, don't get me wrong!"

The leader was a young man in white, and it was Chu Jiangnan.

"It turned out to be Young Master Xiaoyao"

Shi Qingxuan recognized Chu Jiangnan. At the birthday banquet just now, he was in the limelight, "I don't know what Young Master Xiaoyao is looking for with the little girl."