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When Qin Lang took Kang Ge and a group of Zhaoyu Palace disciples to Hezhou City, he was stunned when he heard the Zhaoyu Palace disciples reported that Alan and the others had left and did not stay too long in Hezhou.
According to his thinking, Alan and the three of them were seriously injured. Even if they were in a hurry to return to their hometown to recuperate, there was no need to rush back to their hometown to recuperate. They had to rest for a few days to recuperate from their injuries.
But I didn¡¯t expect that they would be so impatient to leave.
"Which direction did they go?"
"Southwest." The disciples of Zhaoyu Palace respectfully replied: "Looking at their direction, if they don't change the route, they should be heading towards the Jiangzhou area."
Qin Lang frowned.
Southwest?
Could it be that the Jinglian Sect¡¯s home base is in the southwest?
"Our people are still following?"
"Exactly."
Qin Lang nodded and drove away the Zhaoyu Palace disciples.
"Are we still going to follow?" Huo Xunyilan played with Gui Chilian in his hand and yawned out of boredom.
"No need." Qin Lang shook his head and said: "I don't know their destination, so following them is just a waste of time."
"There are Zhaoyu Palace disciples following us on the left and right. We won't run away from them. Let's wait until their destination is confirmed."
"Anyway, he can fly in the air, and so can all the Zhaoyu Palace disciples. It's easy to find them."
"By the way, how was your experimentation with the music you learned that day?"
Since returning to Jiangning that day, he asked Huo Xunyilan to record the score so that he would not forget it after a long time.
His musical talent is not very high, and his disciples are only so-so at playing, but no matter how bad the disciples of Zhaoyu Palace are, they will always do one or two things, and they are much better than him!
He had many copies of the music score and distributed it to the Zhaoyu Palace disciples, asking them to learn it and play it to each other to experiment with the effect of each piece of music against the enemy.
"After some experiments, we roughly know what it does. However, other Zhaoyu Palace disciples are not yet very proficient in it, and it will take some time to master it."
Qin Lang was overjoyed when he heard this, and looked at Huo Xunyilan with burning eyes. He felt that this woman had never been so pleasing to his eyes as at this moment.
He was so happy that this woman came in time.
¡° If it hadn¡¯t been for her, although she might not have been controlled by Alan that day, there was no guarantee that both sides would not suffer losses.
Not to mention that this woman gave him a big gift as soon as she came.
There are so many tunes, and they were all played by Alan during the attack. Maybe they are secrets of the Pure Lotus Sect that are not spread to the outside world.
But this woman was able to copy and play the tune completely after listening to it only once. This is like stealing from the special mother-in-law!
It was a master who stole it openly and openly in front of the master!
Although it is said that it is shameful to steal a master in the world, stealing a master in such an upright and open manner cannot be considered stealing anymore, right?
You can learn it in just one go, which is something no one can say!
"It doesn't matter." Qin Lang narrowed his eyes and said, "We still have time, just let them practice more."
"But when you and Alan fought that day, I thought about it in the past two days, but I felt that something was wrong."
Huo Xunyilan didn¡¯t say anything, but raised her eyebrows to indicate for him to continue.
"I felt a little strange that day." Qin Lang frowned and said, "Except for the first two songs, the songs we have learned are incomplete."
"When she was fighting with you, the music changed a bit frequently."
"I wonder if these songs can restrain each other?"
When Huo Xunyilan heard this, a smile appeared in his eyes: "It's true that he is a descendant of an immortal. Even if he doesn't understand the music, he still realizes that something is wrong."
"Yes, I felt something was wrong at the time. It's just that I didn't know much about Jinglian Sect's attack methods. In addition, I was fighting Alan at the time and was distracted and couldn't tell the difference. I could only use offense as defense."
"After returning to Jiangning City, I tried it. In addition, Alan may have realized that I was taking the opportunity to learn songs from her and deliberately concealed it. So far, I have only been able to find two songs."
"Those two pieces of music, the ones that are restrained are the two that Alan played first, and the disciples of Zhaoyu Palace have already started to learn them."
Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction.
Although this woman is a bit cruel, she is very reliable in her work.
But he was satisfied, but Huo Xunyilan was not??Satisfied.
¡°This guy, even if the entire Zhaoyu Palace disciples learn it, it will be difficult to prevent unexpected situations from happening.
¡°If he doesn¡¯t have any Zhaoyu Palace disciples by his side, but is unlucky enough to meet someone from the Jinglian Sect, he may not be arrested immediately by the Jinglian Sect!
Thinking of this, Huo Xunyilan raised her eyebrows and said, "You are not in a hurry now. Shouldn't it be time for you to learn these songs?"
"There are only two songs in total. It shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"
As soon as she said this, Qin Lang's face suddenly fell.
Not difficult?
It¡¯s hard to go to heaven, okay!
He has always had a good memory, and he remembers the music scores well, but somehow, when it comes time to play, he either forgets this note or that note, or his fingers are uncoordinated.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not play fluently. He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
This is the second greatest malice against him in ancient times after Go!
Back then, Li Yuan caught him playing chess as a guest. Although his chess skills were not very good, Li Yuan was so angry with him that he could still have some fun.
But a few days ago, I was caught by this woman learning to play the flute, but I relived the ecstasy of being tortured all over again.
He knew that this woman did it on purpose!
"Let Kang Ge learn. Anyway, he will always follow me and never leave. There is no difference between what I learn and what he learns."
His eyes glanced at Kang Ge, who was waiting silently in the shadows, and Qin Lang quickly transferred the suffering.
"Anyway, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist, this is the eternal saying and truth!"
He is the young master now, he has the final say!
Hearing this, Kang Ge could not help but have some cracks on his expressionless face.
???????????? In fact, the music played by the poison controlled by Zhaoyu Palace is not difficult, and it is even said that it is not a music at all.
There is that, naturally, it is required to be perfect. How beautiful and how to come, it is not particular about it. As long as you can express his meaning, it is nice or not.
So, regardless of the fact that most of the disciples in Zhaoyu Palace choose instruments that are the simplest and easiest to use?
When he first learned to play musical instruments, he was no better than the young master.
But after the young master said this, how dare he refuse?
After hearing Qin Lang¡¯s words, Huo Xunyilan moved her gaze to the stiff-faced Kang Ge and looked at it for a long time before giggling: ¡°You want him to learn? He¡¯s not as good as you!¡±
She also said that it was rare to see Qin Lang having such a headache.
When this guy played chess with Li Yuan, she also saw that this guy was not good at chess, but he still tortured Li Yuan to death, but she didn't expect that he would become like this when he encountered music.
It¡¯s just that this guy¡¯s identity is unusual, and for some reason, the world has been uneasy in the past two years!
Like Jinglian Sect and Shenxiao Palace, before she met Qin Lang, she had only heard a lot about him. The only Shenxiao Palace disciple she had seen was Wu Zixi, and the only person from Jinglian Sect she had seen was that guy. "Bai Xiucheng" - Alan!
But these masters who usually keep their whereabouts secret, although they are not unknown but rarely show up, appear next to Qin Lang one after another. Who knows what kind of people will appear in the future.
This little bastard claims to be a disciple of an immortal, but in the end he is still just a disciple who has not yet become an immortal. He is just a mortal and can bleed, get sick, and even die!
??????????????????????????????????? If one day, the disciples of Zhaoyu Palace fail to take care of him in time, and he encounters some kind of danger, if he learns more and stays close to him, he can still escape danger even if he cannot fight against the enemy, right?
The saint has only one son!
If something happens to him, the Saint may not be able to survive!
The more Huo Xunyilan thought about it, the more she frowned. She suddenly stood up, dragging Qin Lang and walked out the door: "You have nothing to do, come and go, I will teach you how to play the flute!" (Remember the website address of this website! £ºwww.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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