Part 4, Chapter 253

After Chu Wanghun left, Jun Moxie was waiting for Chu Wanghun'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 Mowu wanted to investigate, he couldn't find out, but there was always a doubt in his heart. Only now did I know that he was Chu Wanghun's disciple. Well, Jun Moxie had a premonition of that guy's almost extreme body and sword skills at that time: If this kid is well trained, his future achievements will definitely be higher than Chu Qihun! So Pain 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 tortured training, the power of all the elixir and elixir was pushed to the extreme, and the strength of Zhantian Soul Eater rose like a rocket. Three hundred people have continuously crossed the ranks, and there are already countless people. Few people have ascended to the level of Dixuan Jifeng; just one more step, you can take Jun Moxie's three major medicines, and leap again. 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. Great increase, but there is no room for growth, and even life will not be greatly reduced due to extreme reminders, and life will prompt death at any time!

But Jun Mowu 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. They have more than enough elixir as the basis, and they can be adjusted even if they are consumed again. It only takes a few days at most, and all the lost vitality can be made up, and even a lot of growth can be made, 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 extremely 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 breaks out again, I'm afraid that from then on, this quiet and peaceful day will be hard to find again!

All the intelligence news came like flakes, conveying the same message: the location of the Blood Sword Hall was not found.

The Blood Sword Hall, the most terrifying killer organization on the Xuanxuan Road, seemed to have disappeared from this world overnight, without a trace, and all the information in every aspect, all aspects, and all aspects, can no longer be searched for!

It is difficult to find even a single trace. For a terrorist organization with such a prominent reputation, this phenomenon is extremely unreasonable!

But,

But Jun Moxie didn't think there was any incompatibility, the Jun family rose so powerfully, and the opponent was also a person with great courage, how could it not be a strong man? It would be truly unreasonable if traces of the Blood Sword Hall could still be found! These days, Jun Mowu often climbed up the tower, and stared at the direction of the palace for a long time at night!

Jun Mowu is very clear, the man in the palace, he must know what happened here!

There were several times when Jun Mowu almost wanted to rush into the palace, catch this man, and then tell him the truth with the Great Law of Soul! However, Jun Mowu was unwilling to do this.

It's not that he can't, but... If he can get the truth in this way, it will be too cheap for him!

The price of the Jun family's hatred is only his humble life...how can he pay it back?

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 Zan Qinghan lived alone, stepping on the white snow.

Baixue is flawless, with a group of silver and vegetarian dishes; while Jun Moxie is dressed in light green robes, with a snow-white fox fur collar lining his handsome face, red lips and white teeth, sword eyebrows and star Q, slender figure, handsome and compelling, a standard good son of a troubled world, elegant pretty boy. Naturally, it would be more perfect if there was no trace of evil in the brows... Young Master Jun walked slowly and floated over, like riding the wind and moon, without getting dusty.

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 Mo Wu, Luo Keqie is 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." Junyi usually refers to Dongfang Wenxin as his 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 thinking hard about something, holding a pen in his hand, writing and drawing continuously; it seemed that all his energy was absorbed in the white paper on the table in front of him. In the paper, he didn't notice Jun Mobang'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.

"Sister Qinghan spent a lot of time with her aunt during this period, and she often heard about her uncle and aunt. She was very moved by the affection between them. She would like to compose a song to commemorate the sincere friendship of this pledge of eternal love. It has just been completed. , I played it just now, and it sounded very moving, but I still felt something was wrong, so I changed it again."

Dugu Xiaoyi giggled, the little girl was dressed in light yellow Lunshi Township, a small leather padded jacket, and a pair of small boots with two snow-white round pompoms on it, she looked like the most exquisite doll, she was so beautiful. It is lovable.

"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 piece of yours is really sad. My father and mother are chivalrous and gentle, and heroes and beauties complement each other well. The true love will last forever, and it will not be blocked by any obstacles; it is a good story of a generation, not those simple idiots who hate 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 recognition , which can be said to be the biggest failure.”

Guan Qinghan said in a daze: "I've also thought of this reason. I started to modify it just now because I felt this problem, but after changing it, I always feel that I can't grasp the essence, and even the more I change it, the worse it gets. a feeling of……"

Jun Mowu looked up to the sky and thought for a while, then said: "Let me try it out!" Then he put away Guan Qinghan's blank paper, laid down a new one, took the pen in Guan Qinghan's hand, and stood At the table, staring and meditating, it was 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, Dugu Xiaoyi and Han Yanmeng also looked optimistic, waiting for Jun Mowu 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 Mowu 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 in such a flowing manner, but what they bring is a music melody from another world... There is no trace of stagnation, and it is 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 Dudi took out a jade flute from his sleeve, put it on his lips, stared at Jun Moxie's music score with his beautiful eyes, 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 yet real dream about love that people most yearn for.

Jun Mowu closed his eyes silently, beat the beat with his right hand lightly, 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. Some nostalgia said = "I have never heard such an affectionate song, if you sing it with the lyrics, it will definitely sound good."

Jun Moxie smiled slightly, picked up the brush, and filled in the lyrics under the score, all in one stroke. Said: "This song is called 'Wu Regret Asking Heart Song,' right?" 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 infatuated people, and Mofu is too infatuated; if it is not for a bit of coldness, then the plum blossoms will smell fragrant; ask what love is in the world, and teach people how to live and die; see how many stories in the world, the most ecstasy and no regrets...