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Chapter 042

PS: Thank you Feiwu Piaoling 2, ♀Calling Forget the reward for the two children’s shoes!

Yue Yuan left quickly.

Although my words are just a seed, it is enough to plant them in the hearts of some people. When it comes to the most important streets, you will definitely gain unimaginable with one effort. If it weren't for Xiaolongnu's sake, I wouldn't have worked so hard to help others.

Yue Yuan himself did not think that his actions were a rhythm of cheating on the other party. According to his ideas, this allowed Yang Guo to restore his father's former style.

Walking out of the room, the red slap marks on Yue Yuan's face had begun to slowly dissipate. When he was visualizing his martial arts skills, such slap marks would naturally not stay on his face for too long. Moreover, the Red Practice Fairy Li Mochou did not use any martial arts, it was just an ordinary slap, that's all.

In the corridor, Yue Yuan first looked around, thought about it and knocked on the door of the lame girl Lu Wushuang, opened the door and walked in. After all, he saw the fairy Chilian Li Mochou on the roof, so Lu Wushuang's senior sister Hong Lingbo was naturally in this inn.

Room.

Lu Wushuang sat steadily on the stool, leaning against the table, supporting his chin with one hand, and was stunned.

After Yue Yuan walked into the room, Lu Wushuang reacted and raised her head and glanced.

"Miss Wushuang, where do you see your senior sister Hong Lingbo?"

Walking to Lu Wushuang, Yue Yuan sat down casually and asked. Although his tone was questionable, it had a sense of affirmation.

“Hmm?”

"How do you know?"

Lu Wushuang was a little surprised and looked at the golden robe Taoist priest in front of him with a little surprise.

"I met your master on the roof!"

Faced with Lu Wushuang's doubts, Yue Yuan replied this and immediately resolved all the doubts.

"Well……"

"Then you blow the sound of the flute just now?"

His eyes lit up first, and Lu Wushuang's face was full of excitement. He stared at Yue Yuan in a daze and asked what he was thinking.

“…”

Yue Yuan blinked his eyes and looked at Lu Wushuang, a lame girl who seemed to be in a strange and turbulent mood in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

No!

According to normal thinking... shouldn't you understand Li Mochou's affairs from me? Why did you turn to other aspects?

Yue Yuan didn't know when he used his means to attack the fairy on the roof, and the conversation between Lu Wushuang and Hong Lingbo in the room below had long changed the topic. The two of them started from the secret story of the Five Poisons to the song that sounded very sad.

Although Lu Wushuang and Hong Lingbo have no musical achievements and are ordinary listeners, they can only tell whether the song is good or not. However, since ancient times, women and men have different emotions in addition to having children.

Even if one of them is a Taoist nun...

You should know that the Chi Lian Fairy Li Mochou is actually a person who is extremely sad. Obviously, her habits have also been transmitted to her two apprentices, which means that she will not be able to help but stare dazed in some cases.

To put it nicely, it is a person who is meditating, but to put it badly, it is a person who is foolishly lost.

In addition, today is the day of Lu Zhanyuan and his wife's worship. Lu Wushuang, under this sad tune, exaggerated the sadness in her heart. The only difference from her master Li Mochou is that the two of them have different feelings.

Although both are nostalgic and hateful.

But the targeted person is indeed different.

The Chilian Fairy Li Mochou misses the past. Even though he died, he still hates the other person.

The girl Lu Wushuang in the slope is missing her parents. Even though she dies, she now hates her master - Li Mochou.

"Uh, yes!"

Facing Lu Wushuang's extremely shining eyes, Yue Yuan pondered for a while, nodded, and admitted that the tune he had just played.

"Then can you teach me?"

As soon as Yue Yuan finished speaking, Lu Wushuang put forward his own ideas again.

Teach you?

Yue Yuan was very surprised. Even when he had admitted to teaching the other party light skills, he finally proposed to teach him. Otherwise, the girl from the slope would have been staring at her foolishly, and would never have asked her.

But now...

When did Lu Wushuang become much more courageous?

You should know that after this period of time, under the frequent remediation of Yue Yuan, Lu Wushuang had long lost the stubbornness and willfulness he had when he met, and his vicious mouth from time to time. It can be said that in front of him, Lu Wushuang is now very honest.

Looking at the extremely anticipated expression of the lame girl in front of her, Yue Yuan hesitated for a moment and thought to himself that I could practice this song specifically, and combined with the musical talent of the visualizer, it is used to exaggerate feelings with women... But why do you, a girl, learn such a sad tune?

Could it be that you also want to learn to be alone in the sunset and look at the sky at a forty-five degrees to feel?

Besides, the lame girl is already a bit miserable life now. If she adds that sad tone, wouldn’t it be even more miserable?

How can that work!

After thinking about it, Yue Yuan directly denied it: "No!"

"ah?"

Lu Wushuang was stunned and did not expect the other party to refuse. However, before she could ask the reason, she heard Yue Yuan say this: "Let's do this, the sad tune is not suitable for you. I will teach you a more cheerful song!"

“More cheerful?”

Lu Wushuang was surprised when he repeated Yue Yuan's words in a murmur.

"good!"

Yue Yuan nodded. He had thought of what song he should teach others just now, "By the way, Miss Wushuang, do you know how to pipa?"

"Won't!"

Lu Wushuang was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head.

"Then you can play the jade flute?"

Lu Wushuang still shook his head.

"Guzheng?"

Lu Wushuang continued to shake his head.

"Guqin?"

Lu Wushuang's face turned red and shook his head.

"Bamboo flute?"

Lu Wushuang had already lowered her head, almost got into the bottom of the table, and still shook her head.

“…”

Looking at the lame girl in front of you, Yue Yuan was completely helpless. He thought to himself that you suddenly wanted to learn music, right? I taught you light skills before, and you have a foundation in light skills, and you are a martial arts master.

And now...

You can't learn anything?

Looking at the girl's house in front of her, who almost clamped her head on her chest, Yue Yuan was speechless about this. After pondering for a long time, Yue Yuan then asked, "What exactly do you know?"

“Um…”

"Does the whistle count?"

Looking at Yue Yuan's expressionless face, the lame girl Lu Wushuang spoke a little low tone and said carefully, her jade hands were constantly clenching her fists, and she also pouted her mouth and blew it for a while. This tone was definitely a rhythm that called for a horse or a donkey.
Chapter completed!
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