Chapter 1,701

"cough."

On Shuangyue Lake, Mei Zihua coughed violently after the strings of his piano broke, and blood spurted from his mouth and fell on top of the sound of the piano.

However, his handsome face is still quite temperamental, and even has a little more softness.

He covered his chest, looked at Lin Yun with a little unwillingness, and then put his hand on the strings.

Mei Zihua didn't seem to want to give up yet, but Lin Yun didn't give him a chance.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Lin Yun stepped forward with one step, and the shadow of the golden crow bloomed behind him. He turned into a thunderbolt, and the bow in his hand made a sound, hitting Mei Zihua's hand hard.

Lin Yun flicked his hand on the strings away, looked at him, took a deep breath and said, "You lose."

The breeze blew by, and the originally ups and downs of the atmosphere on Shuangyue Lake gradually stopped.

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yun, and their expressions couldn't help but become solemn.

Under the seemingly calm tone, they felt a cold murderous intention in Lin Yun. This kind of killing intention reached the limit of their endurance for a long time.

They knew full well that Lin Yun was really angry.

Strictly speaking, Mei Zihua had been defeated long ago, but with an almost rogue attitude, he led nine maids to fight Lin Yun again.

At this moment, as long as he dares to act rashly, there will be no good end waiting for him.

The victory has been decided!

Looking at the pale plum painting, they all sighed in their hearts, this is the eldest son of the Kagura family.

Now that he was defeated at the hands of an unknown person in the past, if word spread, it would definitely have a great impact on Mei Zi Hua's statement.

Especially when I think of this person who was quite arrogant before, it would be even more embarrassing for him to be defeated by Lin Yun now.

Many people looked at each other with extremely embarrassed expressions.

The people who had ridiculed Lin Yun before were all dumbfounded, and their expressions were extremely painful.

…

Under countless gazes, the atmosphere on Shuangyue Lake was stagnant for a moment.

It can be clearly seen that Lin Yun's blow was very painful and Mei Zihua was very angry. However, in Lin Yun's seemingly calm expression, the murderous aura permeating his body did not weaken at all.

The bow held tightly in his hand has an icy edge like a sharp sword.

Mei Zihua shook his hand, and after a long while he smiled and said, "You are really impatient. Didn't I say you didn't win?"

"Concession."

Lin Yun drew back the bowstring, his murderous aura gradually disappeared, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Who knows, Mei Zihua continued: "You are so anxious to ask for my nine maids? Haha, Mei Zihua still has some responsibility, these nine maids are all yours."

Lin Yun twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Mei Zihua with a stiff face, and couldn't help but stab the bowstring in his hand.

"Sir, don't abandon us!"

The nine maids were sold like this, and they suddenly seemed anxious.

"I don't have such a hobby, just keep it for yourself." Lin Yun said lightly.

Mei Zihua didn't take it seriously, pointing to the bow in Lin Yun's hand and saying, "What is this?"

"Bow."

Lin Yun replied.

"Lend it to me for fun."

Mei Zihua didn't feel embarrassed at all, and directly stretched out his hand to hold the bow, which made Lin Yun a little stunned.

"Don't be so stingy?"

Mei Zihua exerted a little force, Lin Yun raised his eyes and glanced at him, then handed over the Qin Gong and Xi Qin.

Everyone was also shocked by Mei Zihua's actions, and their jaws almost dropped. Why is this guy so big-hearted?

Mei Zihua tried several times, but could only make a squeaking sound, frowned slightly, and handed over the Xi Qin and the bow: "It's really difficult to do, teach me when you have time."

The master of Langya Palace on the building boat glanced at Jiang Yingtian, who nodded and then flashed.

"Mr. Mei's injury is not serious. There are no good doctors in Langya Heavenly Palace. It would be better for Mr. Mei to find a way to treat his injuries as soon as possible."

Jiang Yingtian said with a smile.

Of course, what he said was nonsense. Langya Pavilion must have a way to treat his injuries. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this meant driving him away without giving him face.

"There's no rush."

Mei Zihua said calmly: "Aren't the top ten on Langya's list still going to perform with Sanshengshu? Young Palace Master, don't you think that I'm not even qualified to perform with Sanshengshu?"

Jiang Yingtian twitched the corner of his mouth, you have such a big face.

After ten fights, one person lost, and he still had the nerve to keep one person, but the others would have left in a hurry.

"Give him a quota, he has the qualifications." Lin Yundao said.

When Jiang Yingtian heard this, he glanced at Lin Yun in surprise, then looked at Mei Zihua with an evil expression: "Brother Lin, since you said so, then give him a place."

He looked at Lin Yun, and then tentatively asked if Lin Yun wanted to be the first to play with Sanshengshu.

"I'll heal my wounds first. If Mr. Mei is willing, let him go first."

Lin Yun said calmly.

"I also heal."

Mei Zihua smiled, and after taking an elixir herself, she gave each of the nine maids a holy elixir.

A man and nine women sat cross-legged on Shuangyue Lake, each refining the elixir they had just taken.

Whoosh!

Yue Weiwei and others arrived, and Mu Xueling took out a jade bottle, poured out a pill and handed it to Lin Yun.

The two of them healed their wounds, while Jiang Yingtian arranged for Liu Ruochen, Ye Chen, Qin Hao, Zhang Qian, Chen Jun and others to perform in an ensemble with Sanshengshu.

They are all looking forward to this opportunity, and everyone on the shore is also quite curious.

The first one to appear was Liu Ruochen. He played a song with Sanshengshu, and soon he was bathed in a faint holy glow.

It was the swaying light of the Sansheng Tree, and a powerful wave of spiritual power erupted from his body. After one song, the spiritual power in his Xuan Palace surged by a full 30%.

But when he looked up, Sanshengshu showed no strange reaction.

No visions appeared, no flowers bloomed, and there was no need to think about the three fruits.

Although it was expected, such a result still made Liu Ruochen a little disappointed.

Then several people came forward one by one, and the music they played was extremely beautiful, and could even create various vibrant artistic conceptions.

Some played the ten-mile spring breeze, some played the blazing warm sun, and some played various mythological black birds landing on the Sansheng tree.

But without exception, they all failed to really impress Sanshengshu.

Yan Tianchen, the most powerful one, could only make the Sansheng tree bloom with visions and drop some auspiciousness to suit his tune.

"This Sansheng Tree is a bit difficult to serve." Lin Yun opened his eyes and said softly.

"Are you healed?"

Yue Weiwei said happily.

Lin Yun nodded, and then looked in the direction of Mei Zihua, who slowly opened his eyes accompanied by the nine girls.

"The nine maids painted by Mei Zi are quite beautiful." Yue Weiwei narrowed her eyes slightly and laughed softly.

Lin Yun felt a chill, and his expression remained unchanged: "Compared to you, it's not worth mentioning."

"Huh, that's natural."

Yue Weiwei smiled and continued: "But after all, she is still a rare beauty in the world. Since he lost, he must keep his word."

Lin Yun stood up slowly, without answering, and looked at Yue Weiwei and said, "Weiwei, do you know what I thought of when I was pressed down by the heavy snow?"

"What?" Yue Weiwei blinked and asked curiously.

Lin Yun looked forward and said in a deep voice: "That is not ordinary snow, it contains the power of the sacred pattern. The plum painting imprinted the sacred pattern on it with music. It was very cold. My consciousness was blurred at the time. It was so cold last time.

It was still when we were in Yinfengjian in the Xuanhuang Realm, and I jumped down with you in my arms."

"I was also seriously injured at the time. You used your martial spirit to heal me..."

Yue Weiwei looked moved and couldn't help but hold Lin Yun's hand and said: "That guy is too bad, you are too kind to him."

Lin Yun glanced at Mei Zi Hua and said, "Forget it, I can't figure him out. That's when I remembered that he has the same name as an old friend of mine."

"Oh, then forgive him for now." Yue Weiwei said.

While the two were talking, Mei Zihua came over with nine maids, and Yue Weiwei looked nervous.
To be continued...