Chapter 3 Zixia Qianli

The sound of the flute was intermittent, and it took a long time to stop.

Everyone came to their senses and suddenly saw Yue Buqun standing at the door of Zhengqi Hall. They were shocked and quickly danced their swords to the point of being so powerful that they were full of sword energy.

Gao Genming pretended to be a sword dancer and looked at Yue Buqun. He saw his eyebrows slightly shrinking, his head slightly raised, and his eyes looked into the distance. He obviously did not pay attention to the disciples in the martial arts field.

"Is it really at the top of the peak?" Gao Geming thought for a while, "It's difficult."

"Fifth Senior Brother, is this flute sound played by Senior Brother Seven?" Lin Pingzhi suddenly asked, pulling Gao Genming back to reality from his thoughts.

"I don't know." Gao Genming thought about it, but looking at Lin Pingzhi's hopeful eyes, Gao Genming added, "I'll go to deliver him food tomorrow and ask him when he will go down the mountain." When Gao Genming said this, he was actually very depressed. His swordsmanship was indeed much worse than Tang Jinlou, but he thought it was enough to teach Lin Pingzhi, a junior brother who was basically uninformed.

"Fifth Brother..." Lin Pingzhi suddenly shouted, his eyebrows locked, looking like he was about to stop talking.

"What?" Takanomiya looked at him.

"I heard that on the sixth day of June this year, the Five Mountains Sect will meet in Songshan Alliance. At that time, we will discuss the major event of the merger of the Five Mountains Sect, right?" Lin Pingzhi lowered his head and said slowly. Although this matter was not announced, not only the people of the Five Mountains Sect, but also the entire world, are already well-known. Gao Genming didn't know what Lin Pingzhi said meant.

"Yes, on the sixth day of June, it's not been three months."

"Can we all go to Songshan?" Lin Pingzhi suddenly raised his head, Gao Genming was shocked, and there was a vague blush in his eyes.

"This..." Gao Genming couldn't say it. After hesitating, he suddenly remembered Lin Pingzhi's wish, and suddenly realized in his heart: It turned out that he wanted to go to Songshan and find an opportunity to take revenge... Yu Canghai must be one of the distinguished guests!

"I think Master will let us go in this kind of major event that concerns the survival of the sect." Gao Genming looked at Lin Pingzhi, "Junior Brother Lin, all the brothers and brothers on Mount Hua know what you think. But you should practice your skills now. If your martial arts skills are lower than his, even if you have great grievances, can you kill him again?"

"Yes, thank you for your teachings from the fifth brother." Lin Pingzhi said calmly, then slowly practiced the Huashan sword technique with one move and one move. His eyes were straight and sharp, and he stared at a place. The sword was stabbed out, slashed, and slashed, all of which were extremely powerful. Gao Genming sighed in his heart. His original intention was to persuade Lin Pingzhi not to be too ambitious and to take revenge when his martial arts became high, but looking at Lin Pingzhi's performance, he clearly did not listen. Gao Genming felt a little worried.

"You must keep him a little closer when you meet."

When Gao Genming guessed where the sound of the cave flute came, Su Yanyue was already walking on the path to Chaoyang Peak with a rice basket.

The sound of flutes along the way was continuous, and the soft sound of flutes made the dangers of going up the mountain seem to have become a smooth road, leaving only a green color of the mountain in people's hearts. If Gao Genming knew the clone technique, he would find that the sound of flutes did not stop, but he could not hear it in the courtyard of the Huashan sect.

Su Yanyue followed the path, as if following the guidance of the sound of the flute, she reached the top of Chaoyang Peak step by step.

The Chaoyang Peak is not like the cliff of the Sigure. The cliff of the Sigure is bare, and there is also a cave for people to live in. There is even a platform outside the cave for Huashan disciples to practice swords. The grass and trees on the Chaoyang Peak are lush. The scenery is extremely beautiful, but it is very inconvenient to live in people.

The bamboo house was placed on a slightly tilted grass. Tang Jinlou was sitting on the ground at this time, and not far ahead was a sky of thousands of feet high. Su Yanyue stretched out her head from behind a huge rock, and could only see the elegant and quiet sound of the flute flowing slowly on the back of Tang Jinlou. Su Yanyue really didn't want to disturb Tang Jinlou. She saw the situation of Tang Jinlou in the past few months, but she was anxious, but she couldn't help. Now Su Yanyue heard from his flute sound that he was in a peaceful mood. Su Yanyue was also extremely happy, and she just wanted to wait for him to play this song and appear again.

"Yan'er, come out, I'll see you." Su Yanyue was still staring at his back, and suddenly heard Tang Jinlou talking and was startled.

"Everyone said I saw you." Tang Jinlou turned his head, and his expression on his face was as gentle as the spring breeze that occasionally breeze blows across the mountaintop.

Seeing that his face turned slightly white, but his smile was extremely gentle, Su Yanyue felt soft and said softly: "Cousin, I'll deliver you food."

Su Yanyue set up a meal on the grass, and there was a plate of fish. There was no such treatment for the brothers who practiced hard at the foot of the mountain. As for the poor Linghu Chong on the cliff, she didn't have to think about it. Tang Jinlou had eaten vegetarian food for a month to restore his internal skills. When he saw the meat and fish, he couldn't help but be happy. When he saw a bottle of wine in the Taoist basket, he was simply surprised.

"What a good day today...ah, I understand, Yan'er. You did all this." Tang Jinlou looked at Su Yanyue and said suddenly.

Su Yanyue smiled and didn't say anything, so Tang Jinlou naturally understood the answer.

Tang Jinlou looked at Su Yanyue calmly, and saw her lowering her head unnaturally before she realized that the breeze in the mountains blew, but Tang Jinlou felt that she was a little hot.

"Cousin, eat quickly, the food is going to be cold." Su Yanyue broke the atmosphere.

"Didn't you have eaten? Get started quickly." Tang Jinlou nodded and said in accordance with her words.

While the two were having a meal, Su Yanyue asked, "Cousin, how did you find me just now?"

"I saw it." Tang Jinlou smiled, a little strange.

"See it? How could it be? Your back is facing me." Su Yanyue pouted, of course she didn't believe what Tang Jinlou said.

"My heart is seen." Tang Jinlou squinted his eyes and said mysteriously.

Su Yanyue's face turned red, and Tang Jinlou immediately discovered the dual meaning of this sentence. He knew that Su Yanyue was thin-skinned and quickly changed the topic and said, "Yan'er, do you know what the highest level of martial arts is?"

"How could I know that I can't even practice the nineteen swords of the Jade Girl." Su Yanyue lowered her head and said, raising her head, staring at Tang Jinlou with bright eyes, "Then cousin, tell me, what is the highest level of martial arts?"

Tang Jinlou thought about it, frowned, shook his head for a while, and said, "I can't say it."

Su Yanyue clasped her hands together and said in a thick voice: "The Buddha said: 'You can't say it."

Tang Jinlou laughed and said, "Yes, I can't say it."

When Su Yanyue returned to the courtyard of Huashan, the sun's light had become softer. It was dusk. After Su Yanyue returned the rice basket to the kitchen, she walked through the courtyard and walked towards her hut.

When passing through the martial arts training ground, Lin Pingzhi was still waving the long sword in his hand. At this time, there was no one else in the martial arts training ground except him, so it was obvious that he was practicing more.

"Senior Sister Su, is he better with Senior Brother Seven?" Lin Pingzhi stopped and asked when he saw Su Yanyue walking by.

"Well, it's much better. It seems that he will be able to go down the mountain in no time." Su Yanyue smiled slightly. She was very happy.

The two chatted for a while, and Su Yanyue left the martial arts training ground.

Lin Pingzhi wiped the sweat from his head, and remembered that Tang Jinlou could go down the mountain soon, and seemed to be a little more energetic, and he danced his sword without any fatigue.

On the sixth day of the sixth month, the Five Mountains Alliance. Lin Ping's chopping power intensified, and the sound of breaking through the air continued. The blue veins of his hand holding the hilt of the sword were exposed, but his heart couldn't help but tremble...

After that, every day, the sound of flutes would come from Chaoyang Peak. The brothers gradually became accustomed to it, but Yue Buqun attached more and more importance to it. Every day, Gao Genming would completely relax, because even if Yue Buqun was in the martial arts training ground, he would only pay attention to the ethereal sound of the flute.

Gao Genming didn't understand why Yue Buqun cared so much about the sound of the flute. He just paid attention to it for a while because he thought Chaoyang Peak was very high and it was not easy for the sound of the flute to come.

After more than a month like this, one morning, Xiao Yin remembered again that the Huashan disciples who were still sleeping didn't care at all, but Yue Buqun suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, he had just made his five hearts towards the sky and was ready to practice Zixia Gong.
Chapter completed!