very good. After all, Jin Bao was young. Although he knew that he shouldn't talk about his master, he was influenced by Yuan Lingxiu's temperament, and subconsciously felt that it was okay to reveal something to this person.

The sound of the piano gradually approached, and Yuan Lingxiu had unknowingly walked into the small garden in the daytime again.

Yuan Lingxiu didn't understand vocal music. If he wanted to explain why he was attracted by the sound of the piano, it was probably because the sound had a lonely and desolate taste, and he knew this feeling very well before.

As if infected by the sound of the piano, Yuan Lingxiu felt a little short of breath, as if he had returned to those years when he was alone in the cold house day and night.

Probably people who have never experienced such a thing can't hear the charm of the sound of the piano, and Jin Bao next to him and the guards patrolling back and forth have no signs of being infected by the sound of the piano.Of course, it may also be that they are used to it.

The sound of the piano is not exciting, it is like flowing water on a small bridge, although it is plain but not annoying, it has the unique flavor of Jiangnan people.There was a big and round moon in the sky as if it was hanging beside the Zhaixing Pavilion. Yuan Lingxiu looked up at the bright moon and stood there for a long time, motionless.

I don't know when the song will end.A voice suddenly came from the pavilion: "Little friend is visiting at night, I wonder if you would like to come up and talk to me?"

Yuan Lingxiu thought for a while, then cupped his hands in the direction of the Xingxing Pavilion and said, "I'm bothering you." Then he flew up to the third floor of the Xingxing Pavilion.

The first and second floors of Zhaixing Pavilion were completely dark, only the third floor was brightly lit.Just after crossing the railing, I found that the third floor was much smaller than the second floor, but it was also extremely empty.There are many plain gauzes of different colors hanging in the pavilion, constantly spreading and rippling in the breeze.You can clearly see a figure sitting in the middle of the layers of gauze hanging, but after too many layers, you can't see the figure of that person clearly.

Other than that, there is no one else in the pavilion.

"I've met senior." Yuan Lingxiu suppressed the curiosity in his heart, didn't dare to walk over rashly, just cupped his fists and saluted where he was standing.

"Little friend, why are you so offended? Come here."

Only then did Yuan Lingxiu push aside the layers of colored gauze and walked over.

I saw two low tables in the center, one for piano and one for tea.

There was a person sitting in front of the low table, dressed in plain light clothes, with a slender figure but obviously thinner than ordinary men.However, the most surprising thing is this person's appearance. He has a pair of very beautiful eyes. Even if these eyes are a little dull now, it does not affect their beautiful shape.The tall nose bridge and thin lips are perfect facial features, if one can ignore the hideous scar on his face that stretches from the corner of his right eye through the bridge of the nose to the left side of his face.

That scar looked very old and terrifying, even Yuan Lingxiu, who didn't care much about other people's appearance, couldn't help but feel it was a pity.

But out of politeness, he didn't react to the scar on the other side.

"Sit down." The man pointed to the soft cushion in front of the low table, motioning for Yuan Lingxiu to sit down and talk.

Since the man had been sitting, it was impolite to look down at others, so Yuan Lingxiu also sat down in front of him.

"You must already know who I am." The man's tone was flat, but he looked at Yuan Lingxiu with interest.

"I know, you are the concubine of His Highness the Mausoleum."

The man smiled, didn't say anything, but raised his hand to pour Yuan Lingxiu a cup of tea.

Yuan Lingxiu found that this man actually looked good when he smiled.He couldn't help thinking that without this scar, he would probably be a rare and beautiful man in this world.

"Then who are you?" he asked.

"I..." Yuan Lingxiu hesitated, he was not very good at introducing himself, so he could only say: "The junior Yuan Lingxiu has no family or sect, just an ordinary person, nothing to worry about."

And this one didn't seem to believe his words, looked at him suspiciously and said directly: "The one who fought against Fu Li during the day is already amazing, you are even better."

"Senior is wrong."

"You have such deep internal strength at such a young age, it is really the waves of the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead. How can you be an ordinary person?"

Hearing what he meant, he probably never thought that Yuan Lingxiu was an unknown person who became a monk in a wild way and only got some formal advice after meeting Wen Mingchu.

Yuan Lingxiu naturally didn't explain much, but after getting the affirmation of his seniors who were stronger than him, he became more confident.

When he was in the capital before, although the people he met were not his opponents, he also knew that he had contact with very few people after all, and he did not dare to be overly sure of his abilities for fear of becoming that frog in the bottom of the well.

The senior had to answer the question, but he didn't know how to explain it.Wen Mingchu was willing to believe that he was reborn because his martial arts were closely related to the mind of the Dongshan School of Esoteric Buddhism. Ghost Eye Taoist wanted to believe it even if he didn't really believe it, but others...

And he didn't know how to explain to others why he had such skill at such a young age.What's more, he didn't expect that today he didn't make a move at all, and this person could still think that he was stronger than Shen Jieran.

Fortunately, this guy didn't mean to embarrass him. Seeing that Yuan Lingxiu was deliberating and didn't say anything, he said by himself: "Your internal strength is deep, but your foundation is not solid. It seems that you really don't come from an authentic inner sect disciple... But your kung fu , but it’s really strange that they can’t even compare with those disciples who have focused on training since childhood.”

Yuan Lingxiu remained calm, but subconsciously lowered his eyes and slowly clenched his fists.He didn't expect that Mr. Lin had never seen him make a move, hadn't fought with him, and hadn't explored his inner strength like his master did, so he could speak so clearly!

Lin Xiao seemed to see his uneasiness, smiled a little embarrassedly and said: "Sorry, it's a bad habit of mine to observe others without permission, well, I haven't seen a genius like you for many years, I am a little Shocked, I didn't pay attention for a while so..."

Yuan Lingxiu hurriedly said, "Senior joked, but this junior just feels a little surprised."

Lin Xiao smiled and said, "Since you have no family or sect, are you interested in worshiping me as your teacher?"

Yuan Lingxiu: "..."

What kind of luck did he hit? In his previous life, he practiced hard for ten years, and in this life, he has been enlightened by himself for 15 years, but no one taught him. Why are the masters popping up one by one now, and each one is better than the other?

Even so, he is not greedy.I had to tell the truth: "To be honest, although this junior has no family or sect, he also had a master before. It's just that this junior is the husband and wife of the Shen family, and it's inconvenient for me to enter the Jianghu sect, so I didn't worship under my master." .”

"So what's the matter? The sons and daughters of the Jianghu don't care about trifles. Since you are not a member of your master's sect, no matter how many masters I have, he will not mind."

"But the younger generation is not a member of the rivers and lakes. The younger generation is just a husband and wife of the Uncle Yongchang's family. I'm afraid I can't always follow the older generation."

"Oh, that's right." Lin Xiao nodded, "It's okay, you don't need to be my apprentice, but we can exchange ideas and learn from each other every day, and it will be good if you think about it."

Yuan Lingxiu was surprised.What he meant was that he didn't need to be a teacher, but he would still point out his meaning?

What is the situation now?This person is simply begging himself so that he can teach him martial arts.

Yuan Lingxiu, who was actually older than this person, couldn't help thinking, did he also come for "Qing Mo Fu Zi Jue"?

Lin Xiao saw his surprise, and said softly: "You don't have to think too much, I'm just curious why you have such a deep skill at such a young age, and I think it's a pity that your foundation is not solid. If you don't want to, then Nothing."

Yuan Lingxiu soon realized that he was thinking too much.Not to mention the identity of this person, even if he is already so powerful at his current age, the exercises he wants to practice are not ordinary, so why do he need the magic-clearing Fuzijue.

Yuan Lingxiu said in shame: "It's the younger generation who has the heart of a villain. Don't blame the seniors. It's only because the exercises I practiced recently caused the death of my master's sect, so the younger generation will give birth to these things." Xu hesitated."

Although he also heard the story of His Royal Highness Ling Ling who saved Lin Xiao's life who was seriously injured, he still didn't know the identity of this person.Although I don't know, this person still belonged to Princess Ling, and since he no longer suspected that this person came for the purpose of purging the demons, Yuan Lingxiu no longer concealed it.

"Oh? Who is your master?"

"Senior, have you ever heard of the ghost-eyed Taoist of the Tongshan School?"

Lin Xiao pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "If you say that, then I will know. But even Wen Mingchu shouldn't have taught you such an outstanding apprentice."

Although Yuan Lingxiu knew that status was determined by his cultivation, his master was old enough to be Lin Xiao's father, and it still made him uncomfortable that this man called him by his master's name so casually.

Lin Xiao continued: "If you don't mind, why don't we discuss each other in a while?"

Now that the seniors have said so, Yuan Lingxiu, who thinks that his age, qualifications and martial arts are not as good as others, can't refuse anymore.At the same time, he is also very much looking forward to it, he has never fought against someone who is stronger than him, "In this case, the junior will accompany him to the end."

"By the way, there is one more thing. Just now I sensed that you followed the sound of the piano all the way. Can you understand the sound of my piano?" Lin Xiao suddenly asked again.

Yuan Lingxiu secretly admired this man.No wonder he can stay at home. It turns out that the internal energy is often released. I am afraid that he can at least be aware of what happened in this mansion as long as he wants to.

No wonder he was so thin,

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