After Chu Qihun left, Jun Moxie was waiting for Chu Qihun's apprentice. He was looking forward to it: since he came to this world, he seemed to have only been assassinated once, and that was the lightning strike outside the imperial city!
Since then, there has been no news or signs of the assassin, and he has completely disappeared, as if he didn't exist in the world at all. Even if Jun Moxie wanted to investigate, there was no way to find out, but there was always a doubt in his heart. Only now did I know that he was Chu Qihun's disciple. Thinking of that guy's almost extreme body and sword skills at that time, Jun Moxie had a premonition: If this kid is well trained, his future achievements will definitely be higher than Chu Qihun!
So Jun Moxie is really looking forward to it!
There will be no more things in the short term, and the most important goal is to return to training Cantian Soul Eater; Under almost abusive training, the power of all the elixir and elixir was urged to the extreme, and the strength of Cantian Soul Eater soared like a rocket. Three hundred people continuously crossed the ranks, and there were already Many people have been promoted to the peak level of the Earth Profound Realm; just one step further, they can take Jun Moxie's three major elixirs and make another leap.
At that time, the strength of the Jun family can only be described as horror!
Everything is ready.
Originally, it is not the right way to use such an extremely cruel method to increase one's own strength and maximize the potential of the human body. In essence, it is even an act of drinking poison to quench thirst. There is a huge increase, but there is no room for growth, and it may even lead to a great loss of lifespan due to extreme urgency, and death will occur at any time!
But Jun Moxie has endless prescriptions in his hands, and there are also massive treasures of heaven and earth, so that they don't have to worry about such things at all. There is a sufficient amount of elixir as the basis, and they can be adjusted, even if they are consumed, at most It only takes a few days to make up for all the lost vitality, and even increase a lot, so that all members gradually get used to this extremely brutal training cycle.
Apart from the brutal training of Can Tian Soul Eater's subordinates, the Jun family is very calm and even warm in other respects.
In the following days, Jun Moxie also tried his best to relax himself, to enjoy this peaceful life to the fullest; he was nostalgic for this unforgettable day.
Because, once the war resumes, I am afraid that such peaceful days will be difficult to find from now on!
All the intelligence news came like flakes, conveying the same message: the location of the Blood Sword Hall was not found.
Blood Sword Hall, the most terrifying killer organization on Xuanxuan Road. It's like disappearing from this world overnight, without a trace, and all the information in every aspect and every aspect can never be found again!
It is difficult to find even a single trace. For a terrorist organization with such a prominent reputation, this phenomenon is extremely unreasonable!
However, Jun Moxie didn't think there was anything unreasonable. The Jun family has risen so powerfully, and the opponent is also a person with great courage. How can a strong man not cut off his wrist? It would be truly unreasonable if traces of the Blood Sword Hall could still be found!
These days, Jun Moxie often climbed up the tower, and stared at the direction of the palace for a long time at night!
Jun Moxie is very clear, the man in the palace, he must know everything that happened here!
There were several times when Jun Moxie almost wanted to rush into the palace, catch this man, and use the Fascinating Law to tell him the truth! However, Jun Moxie was unwilling to do so.
It's not that he can't, but... If he gets the truth like this, it's too cheap for him!
The price of the hatred of the Jun family. Only his humble life... how can he repay it
In this world, there are many things that are more uncomfortable than death. I look forward to using the rest of your life to taste it.
The days that are too calm are often the calm before the storm.
On this day, Jun Moxie walked into the small courtyard where Guan Qinghan lived alone through the white snow. The white snow is flawless, covered in silver; and Jun Moxie is dressed in light green robes, with a snow-white fox fur collar lining his handsome face, with red lips and white teeth, sword eyebrows and star eyes, a slender figure, handsome and compelling, a standard good son of a troubled world, Pretty boy.
Naturally, it would be more perfect if there was no trace of evil spirit between the brows...
Young Master Jun's footsteps were slow, and he floated here, as if he was riding the wind and stepping on the moon, without dust on his feet.
But seeing a total of four women sitting around in the gazebo in the courtyard and talking with tea, seeing him walk in like this, they couldn't help but stare dumbfounded. Dongfang Wenxin's eyes flashed with pride: This is my son, what an outstanding personality!
Dugu Xiaoyi jumped up with a wow, and said with a coquettish smile, "Brother Moxie, you are so pretty!"
Turning her head, Han Yanmeng also felt her eyes light up, and she said in an old-fashioned way: "Sister-in-law, your son is good-looking." Her sister Han Yanyao and Jun Wuwu are in love with each other, so she naturally rises and follows Jun. Wuxin generally refers to Dongfang Wenxin as sister-in-law. But it's really ridiculous for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl to speak in such an old-fashioned tone.
Only Guan Qinghan lowered his head and frowned, as if he was thinking hard about something, holding a pen in his hand, and was constantly writing and drawing; it seemed that all his energy had been absorbed into the white paper on the table in front of him. In the paper, he didn't notice Jun Moxie's arrival at all.
Jun Moxie walked over to take a look, but saw that the white paper was full of symbols, it turned out that Guan Qinghan was actually composing the music there.
"What song is this?" Jun Moxie asked.
"It's Sister Qinghan who spent a lot of time with her aunt during this period. She often heard about her uncle and aunt. She was very moved by the affection between them. She made a wish to compose a song to commemorate the sincere friendship of this pledge of eternal love. It has just been completed. Yes, I played it just now, and it sounded very touching, but I always felt that something was wrong, so I changed it again."
Dugu Xiaoyi laughed, the little girl was wearing a light yellow shirt and a small leather jacket. There are two snow-white round pompoms on a pair of small boots, which look like the most exquisite dolls, which are really cute.
"Oh, let me have a look too." Jun Moxie stood over and stared.
"You still know the rhythm?" The four women looked at him in amazement at the same time, and they all looked surprised.
"It's just a little knowledge, it's hard to be elegant." Jun Moxie touched his nose and said modestly. Looking at Guan Qinghan's score, he tried to hum, shook his head, and said: "No, no, this song of yours is too sad. My father and mother are chivalrous and gentle, and heroes and beauties complement each other well. This true love lasts forever, and it is not blocked by any obstacles. It is a good story of a generation, not those simple idiots who complain about men and women. Your score may make people cry, but it does not show the best true feelings at all, and it is difficult to arouse everyone's greatest love. Agreed, this is arguably the biggest failure."
Guan Qinghan said in a daze: "I also thought of this reason. I started to modify it just now because I discovered this problem, but after changing it, I always feel that I can't grasp the essence, and there are even some things that get worse as I change them Feel… "
Jun Moxie looked up to the sky and thought for a while, then said: "Let me try!" Then he put away Guan Qinghan's piece of white paper, laid down a new one, took the pen from Guan Qinghan's hand, and stood on the table Before him, he stared and meditated, like an old monk in meditation.
Dongfang Wenxin couldn't help laughing, thinking that his son was playing tricks, he looked at Jun Moxie with interest, while Dugu Xiaoyi and Han Yanmeng also seemed to be watching the show, waiting for Jun Moxie to make a fool of himself so that he could humiliate him.
But only Guan Qinghan knew that Jun Moxie knew the rhythm, and her attainments were not low, and she was the only one with a serious and expectant face.
After a while, Jun Moxie let out a long breath, and suddenly moved his brush like flying. Music symbols belonging to this world appear on the white paper one by one like flowing water, but what they bring is a music melody from another world...
There is no trace of stagnation, all done in one go!
Guan Qinghan took over the song, and then tried to hum a few words, and felt a bright light in front of his eyes, he opened his beautiful eyes in disbelief, and thought carefully again; it seemed like a moment, and after a long time, Guan Qinghan slowly Slowly took out a jade flute from his sleeve, put it on his lips, fixed his beautiful eyes on Jun Moxie's score, opened his mouth lightly, and the sobbing flute sounded leisurely, the flute sound was particularly deep, tactful and affectionate , the song is full of extreme interpretations of true love, as well as deep melancholy and helplessness, as well as endless yearning for such sincere feelings...
This song is like a dream! An ethereal but real dream about love that people most yearn for.
Jun Moxie closed his eyes silently, tapped the beat with his right hand, and echoed the tune played by Guan Qinghan, as if he was enjoying himself, immersed in this once extremely familiar piece of music. Dongfang Wenxin and the three of them suddenly heard such a beautiful piece of music. They were surprised at first, and then involuntarily immersed themselves in it. Such a beautiful and lingering tune has never appeared in this world...
No matter how beautiful the music is, there is an end. At the end of the song, Guan Qinghan stood blankly holding the jade flute, looking at Jun Moxie, the "composer" in disbelief; although he knew that he was familiar with the rhythm, he couldn't Believe it, let alone believe it, he actually made such a natural sound.
"It's really nice..." Dugu Xiaoyi opened her eyes, and said with some nostalgia: "I've never heard such an affectionate song, if it can be sung with lyrics, it must be very nice."
Jun Moxie smiled slightly, picked up the brush, and filled in the lyrics under the score, all in one stroke. Said: "This song should be called 'No Regrets Asking Heart Song'." I sighed in my heart: After all, there are no plum blossoms in this world!
Four people gathered around at the same time, slowly chanting in their mouths.
"The world of mortals has its own lovers,
Mo Xiao is too crazy to be infatuated;
If it weren't for a bone-chilling cold,
The plum blossoms are so fragrant;
The advent of what love is,
Directly teach life and death;
See how many stories in the world,
The most ecstasy and no regrets... "