Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

It's not that she has become lazy.

But after losing the pursuit, it becomes natural and casual.

Such an expression.

The compatibility with Qingfeng Sword Technique would probably be ridiculously high.

Yue Buqun and Bai Feifei looked at each other and smiled.

Although Lin Shiyin felt puzzled, she didn't care too much.

"correct."

Bai Feifei suddenly asked, "Brother, didn't Ah Fei practice the Yangwu Sword Technique? Why did you switch to the Xiyi Sword Technique?"

If it weren't for the duel with Linghu Chong.

Bai Feifei didn't know that her son's major sword technique had changed.

This is not Bai Feifei's negligence.

After all, she now lives alone in Qingfeng Cottage, while A Fei lives with other children.

Plus Ah Fei's independence.

If you don't pay attention, you will miss it.

"It fits perfectly."

"Yangwu Sword Technique requires cultivating one's mind and tempering one's character, and tempering one's Dao heart."

Yue Buqun shook his head and said, "A Fei may appear to be able to endure loneliness, but in reality he is cold, indifferent and cruel."

Ah Fei is naturally cold.

It is created by the original environment.

He was only passionate in front of his beloved, himself and Bai Feifei.

of course.

Linghu Chong always has a way or another to make Ah Fei come alive.

"Xiyi swordsmanship begins with the nature, and ends with emptiness and stillness."

"No wonder he fits in with Ah Fei."

Bai Feifei was also relieved.

Fortunately, my son is extremely talented.

It took me half a day to learn Yangwu swordsmanship and three days to achieve some success, so it didn’t take too long.

The fault tolerance rate is extremely high.

"Senior Brother Head."

Lin Shiyin finally took the initiative.

She pointed her slender fingers at the music score and asked:

"The sun waxes and wanes, good wanes and evil grows... This passage is about the sinister and corrupt nature of the martial arts world."

"But the following lines, 'Sigh, the fleeting years have replaced the vicissitudes of life, wasting my beautiful youth and red makeup,' and 'Slightly stepping, accompanying you on your adventures,' not only create a cacophony of tunes, but also a fatal conflict of artistic conception."

After asking.

Lin Shiyin's bright eyes looked at Yue Buqun.

The emotion is very pure.

It's simply about enjoying the pursuit of learning.

"Oh, this."

"You're actually so focused on the highs that you ignore the transitions during the lows."

"Look at the low point at the end where you see the unpredictable nature of love and hate, separation and reunion, and the indifference of winning and losing, life and death. Doesn't it serve as a continuation of the conflict and also as a transition to the melody?"

Yue Buqun then pointed out some mysteries.

After all, no matter what.

His music skills are now considered to be advanced.

It’s really not difficult to interpret “self-created” music scores.

"That's it."

Lin Shiyin suddenly understood.

Her recent research is on several interpretation modes of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer".

Different models have different interpretations.

Naturally there will be different technical interpretations and emotional expressions.

This is a model of one song with multiple styles.

In the world of martial arts, this is considered a subversion of advantages.

"very nice."

Bai Feifei watched all this.

Peace of mind.

Especially the changes in Lin Shiyin.

She was happy from the bottom of her heart.

Because now Lin Shiyin no longer needs to live for anyone.

That night.

very quiet.

It is also very peaceful.

It is also full of the atmosphere of art and literature.

Tianshan.

On Yulian Peak.

The wind is cold and the snow is white.

Hua Yinzhu has been waiting here for a long time.

Although Hua Yinzhu is already in his fifties, his energy and blood are still at their peak.

Because his internal strength is not the orthodox skills of the Western Demon Sect.

Rather, it was the peerless inheritance he obtained by personally destroying an ancient sect:

Great Hunyuan Gong.

The Great Primordial Power of Chaos in Heaven and Earth in the Great Compassion Ode to the Interaction of Yin and Yang between Heaven and Earth.

Bai Xiaosheng did not include the Demon Sect in the weapon list.

It’s not that the Demon Sect doesn’t have masters.

But there are simply too many masters in the Demon Sect.

For example, Hua Yinzhu.

His martial arts skills are at the same level as Fangzheng and Chongxu.

The sound of footsteps in the snow could be heard.

A man came with a long sword on his back.

This is a knife with a very strange shape.

The scabbard is black, and the handle is also black.

"Good knife!"

Hua Yinzhu added in her heart: "So young..."

Yes.

Bai Tianyu was really young at this time.

Even compared to Li Xunhuan, he is several years younger.

"This sword is forged entirely from meteorite iron."

"I swept through twenty-one tribes outside the Great Wall and asked famous masters from the Central Plains to forge it."

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Bai Tianyu stroked the scabbard.

It’s like caressing the most precious thing in the world.

"Can you have a name?"

Bai Tianyu's sword is famous throughout the world along with the Weapon List.

The whole martial arts world calls it the divine sword.

Or a magic knife.

But Hua Yinzhu knew that this knife was definitely not called these.

"The name of the sword is Hei Yuan."

"As for the reason, you will soon know it."

Bai Yutian is extremely confident.

Even his smile was filled with irresistible arrogance.

"Where's your knife?"

Bai Tianyu couldn't help but frown when he found that Hua Yinzhu had no weapon.

He likes masters.

Especially the masters who died at his own hands.

But Hua Yinzhu didn't bring his famous weapon, which basically destroyed half of his martial arts skills.

“If the old man says that the divine power is perfect.”

"From now on, I will no longer be bound by swords and other weapons. Do you believe it?"

Hua Yinzhu's tone was experienced and steady.

There was clearly no directness in the words, but Bai Tianyu sensed a strong sense of malice.

"is it?"

Bai Tianyu's smile became even brighter.

Coming soon...

Draw the knife!

Hua Yinzhu's expression also turned cold.

next moment.

The world before my eyes was filled with a blade-like light as dark as the abyss.

This black is gorgeous.

Deeply mysterious.

Just like the enchantment and evil thoughts from the Nine Nether Hell.

Cut off everything.

Divide everything.

Hua Yinzhu's palm is in the air, and the devil descends: