Chapter 312

Women wear sexy hunting clothes and smile with a natural feeling.

"Why did the girl say what she really said?" Chen Mo touched his nose, pretending to be embarrassed.

"I really think so." The woman covered her mouth and laughed jokingly. "It's not surprising that immortals can come to the oasis of the raging desert. A monk who returns to the virtual world can come. He must have human skills, maybe even more powerful than immortals. It's a pity that those people have no eyes, but they don't see through this."

Chen Mo was slightly surprised, and on the surface, he was still cynical: "what the girl said is very true, so do I. It's a pity that they have no eyes, and don't know what the girl thinks?"

"I'm not here for jiuzhuan Mingshui. You'll be disappointed." The woman's tone was a little dismissive.

"Is it for Siman jiuyouyan?"

"You guessed wrong again." The woman is with her legs together, and her tone is boring.

"It seems that the girl is not interested in me. In this case, I can only make other plans." Chen Mo said helplessly.

The woman's eyes fell on MiRu: "is this your companion?"

"We met in the desert." Chen Mo replied.

The woman thought, "then you have to worry about it. She seems... She doesn't know much about the situation around..." she euphemistically expressed the ignorance of MiRu.

Chen Mo smiled and didn't answer. "Then I'll find someone with eyes and beads."

"Go." The woman smiled.

When Chen Mo and MiRu walked away, the woman added in a soft, inaudible voice, "go and find more dead ghosts."

Coming to a dilapidated bunker, a black masked youth was overlooking the sand city. The woman came to his side and asked, "how about pangxuan, do your 'Tiantong Juqi' see the details of the lost time?"

"She looks very stupid..." the black masked man made a low, hoarse voice, and his eyes were very beautiful, brighter than ordinary women.

The woman frowned at his words, which was a strange description.

'tiantong Juqi 'is the unique skill of Jichang, the star general of' Yi 'of the ten famous schools. Only the true disciples can get its true transmission. Using Tiantong Juqi can easily distinguish the potential' Qi 'of the other party, and judge the real whereabouts and strength of the other party according to this invisible breath.

Generally speaking, Tiantong Qi gathering will be a very effective means of detecting stars.

Pang Xuan said, "that man's Qi is four points, blue has stars, which is even more dangerous than human immortals. I'm afraid he has cultivated star power."

"Star Warrior?" The woman nodded, which was not unexpected. "Is it the waiting star who gets lost?"

"As for the lost time on the task..." pangxuan's eyebrows couldn't help condensing into a line.

"Huh?"

"Her anger is very weak, cyan... Weaker than that man..."

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, unless this star will have any strange talent... Or her star name is really weak..."

"Is it the sky star?" Women care about this most.

"It can't be the sky star." Pangxuan was sure that although his Tiantong Qi had not reached the fire, the gas of Tianxing was red, which was an extremely dangerous breath, and could not be hidden anyway.

"That's good, pangxuan. What opportunities do you think we have together?" The woman asked.

"No problem." Pangxuan is very confident.

"After finishing this task, I can rise to the intermediate level of the ladder of heaven."

"Congratulations, Yan'er." Pangxuan was also very happy.

"Pangxuan, using Tiantong Juqi consumes a lot of soul power. You should have a good rest first and wait until you enter the oasis."

"Well."

The candle light in the sand city at night is bright, without the hot throughput in the day, and the sense of danger is much less, but the monks are in full readiness, and dare not take it lightly.

Suddenly, a melodious melody came in the middle of the night.

At first, the melody was bland and gradually getting better, just like the confrontation between the two armies, the sound of horses' hoofs, the sound of the piano, and the atmosphere was melodious. Many friars in Shacheng were shocked by the cold and biting temperature, and they were intoxicated by the music.

Many monks began to look for the source of the piano sound.

Finally found in an attic.

A young man was playing a gorgeous fishtail zither. He saw his fingers flying and phantom again and again. The sound of the zither was matched by his fingers and turned into a picture scroll of four battles in the battlefield.

In this desert, it is more desolate and tragic.

Yue Huanqin and others stood behind Chen Mo and were stunned. It seemed that they couldn't believe that he could play such incredible music.

No, Tianwaitian's ancestors who are good at melody have never played such a magical melody.

"Sister Huan Qin, is Chen Mo really learning zither for only ten days?" Ji biling said to Yue Huan Qin secretly.

The girl nodded dully, which also showed the same incredible.

Lu Yushu, Jing Tianchi and he Zijin all looked at each other.

Mi Lu sat beside Chen Mo, holding her knees, and was fascinated by the melody. The confusion in her eyes seemed to be less, and turned into a deep memory.

Unconsciously, nearly 100 monks who came from admiration have gathered over this abandoned Pavilion, and everyone is seriously appreciating it.

At the end of the song, I was full of enthusiasm.

"What a great piece of music."

"Is this the disciple of Tianwaitian?"

"It really deserves to be a heaven outside the sky. The music of the piano and the strings of the sword are unique in the star world."

"It's beautiful."

Admiration rises one after another.

Chen Mocai noticed that he was surrounded by so many people. He hugged his fist and said, "sorry to disturb you."

"You're welcome."

"I'm lucky to hear such beautiful music in this weather."

Others praised.

"I don't know the name of this song?"

"This is a general's order." Chen Mo was surprised that none of these people had heard of the general's order. It should be very famous.

"The general's order is indeed very imposing."

"Hum, you a monk who returns to the virtual world dare to call himself a general. Do you want to order us not to succeed?" Lu Yushu said sarcastically.

Chen Mo gave him a cold look. The boy's parochialism is really impressive.

Yue Huan Qin said, "Chen Mo, your five tones are really powerful. It's only ten days since you were able to excel at zither." She noticed that this song has four parts. In the first part, Chen Mo uses a large section of finger shaking and left hand playing techniques to show the scene of drum sound, and the melody is tense and mysterious;

The second part outlines the image of a general with both wisdom and courage through the exaggerated chanting and sliding techniques of his left hand;

The third part shows the soldiers' rapid advance in formation with the continuously accelerating "fast four point" technique;

The fourth part describes the scene of the two armies fighting against each other, fighting on the battlefield, winning the battle and returning to the camp. The whole song is completed in one go, with an urgent rhythm and a magnificent momentum.

The four parts are the four artistic conception. If it is used in the piano sound and sword strings, it will have unimaginable effects. It's a pity that the party concerned has no interest in Qin Yin and Jian Xian, which makes Yue Huan Qin very sorry.

Chen Mo knows that this general's military order was made by his predecessors, not his song. He still knows how much he has.

"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you." Chen Mo said with a smile.

Yuehuan Qin's eyes lit up.

"Can you also teach me?" Ji biling is also a little impatient.

"I also want to learn." Jing Tianchi road.

"Count me alone." He Zijin laughed, and they all heard that this general's military order was extraordinary. If you carefully understand it, it will also be of great benefit to your piano sound and sword strings.

"Jade book you?"

"You're crazy. I'm not interested in asking a monk who returns to the virtual world for advice." Lu Yushu coldly refused, and Yujian left here.

"It's OK to leave, otherwise brother Chen Mo won't teach us." He Zijin laughed.

"Chen Mo can't be so stingy, can he?" Send Bi Lingjiao dribs and drabs.

Chen Mo thought, it's too obvious for you to sing in unison, but it doesn't matter, it's just a general's order.

"This son, I want to stay."

Under the moonlight, the woman said solemnly to her companion Pang Xuan.