(No reason! Make up for yesterday's oneself!)

After a day when Ao Ling'er's torture and Han Xue's incident, Xia Jian's head was wide and finally coaxed Ao Ling'er back to the room. As soon as Xia Jian came out of Ao Ling'er's room, he saw a Taoist boy who was delivering fruits from Kunlun.

"Friend Taoist, are all the tea and snacks for visitors taken care of?" Xia Jian walked up to ask the little Taoist boy from the Kunlun School.

The little Taoist boy glanced at Xia Jian and said, "Yes, I wonder what questions Brother Taoist has?"

"Uh! Do you know where the female disciples of Shangqing Palace are arranged?" Xia Jian said with a smile.

"You just walk forward and turn left three times, and you will see a large yard. The wing room facing the sycamore tree in the yard is the arrangement of the disciples of the Shangqing Palace." The little Taoist boy replied to Xia Jian. It was not surprising that Xia Jian asked about the wing room where the female disciples were, because Xia Jian was not the first. Many cultivators took advantage of the cultivation meeting to find Taoist couples!

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, this is a little bit of a little meaning, haha! Please accept it with a smile, it's not respectful." Xia Jian took out a top-grade crystal stone and handed it to the little Taoist boy.

"Fortunately, if you have any questions next time, you can ask me. I am very familiar with the female disciples in the room, and." The little Taoist boy took Xia Jian's top-grade crystal stone and signaled Xia Jian to come over and have something to say.

Xia Jian stretched his head over and heard the little Taoist boy say, "I also have the secret golden gun made by this sect. It has a very good effect. Many fellow Taoists like you have tried it. The effect is good and there are absolutely no side effects..."

"Sweat! Such a young child actually started such a business." Xia Jianbun said to the little Taoist boy: "I don't need these anymore. If there is anything in the future, I will definitely find you, so you can go and do it first!"

"Well! Goodbye goodbye to fellow Taoist." After saying that, the little Taoist boy walked away with the fruit.

...

"Swallowwood tree, swallowwood tree, um! This is this one, my little snow snow should be inside! Hehe!" Xia Jian tiptoed to the side of the swallowwood tree in a large yard following the instructions of the Taoist boy.

"See, haha! Xiao Xuexue is so hardworking! She is still meditating and practicing!" Xia Jian climbed onto the sycamore tree and sat on the branch, swallowing his saliva.

"Hehe! I'll go back and prepare for it first, and give him a surprise later. Hehe! Xiaoxuexue is waiting for me. I said I want to pursue you, don't worry I'll come tonight." Xia Jian resisted the urge to rush into Hanxue's room and walked towards his room again.

"Boom, kak, kak, dangdang,..." A crackling sound came from Xia Jian's room.

Xia Jian took out a lot of things from the Qiankun ring in the wing room and chose them. He murmured: "This is not possible, this is not possible, this is not possible..." Like the Buddha in Doraemon's pocket, many large and small items were taken out by Xia Jian's Qiankun ring.

"I found it, it's it." Xia Jian shouted excitedly in the room, holding a bunch of thin silk in his hand. The one in Xia Jian's hand is not ordinary thin silk! It is the Tiansilk obtained by scraping some old antiques of Shushan Sword Sect three years ago. Although the Tiansilk is inconspicuous, it is very tough! Even a top-grade flying sword is difficult to cut it off.

Xia Jian divided the Tiansilk in his hand into several sections using the Immortal Sword and Dragon Flame.

What exactly does Xia Jian want to do?

"Haha, the first guitar of Cultivation Star was finally born in my hands, haha!" Xia Jian was holding a guitar in his hand. It turned out that Xia Jian had been working on guitar for so long!

"With it, I can let countless cultivators fall into my singing, haha!" Xia Jian smiled lewdly, and his fingers tugged the string made of heavenly silk a few times, and hummed Huang Jiaju's "Glorious Years" in his mouth.

"The bell rang and the signal to return home

It seems a little sad in his life

The meaning of black cuts to him

It is a lifelong struggle to dedicate your skin color

Years and months turn possession into loss

Tired eyes with expectation

Today there are only remaining shells

Welcome the glorious years

Hold on to freedom in the wind and rain

After a lifetime of wandering struggle

Confidence can change the future

Ask who can do it?”

How come a good song is changed by Xia Jian’s singing! It’s not about the pronunciation of the song, nor does it mention the incompleteness of the song, but only talk about his guitar technique, which is not a good idea!

The night of Kunlun School is silent, and the moonlight is brighter than before without the cover of clouds.

A bloated figure stood under the sycamore tree in a large yard.

Who else would be if Xia Jian hadn't? The old man who was entrusted by the moonlight, "Success, failure, God will help me in one move. Such bright moonlight allows me to perform more at a high level. I believe that with my singing, I can definitely knock on the door of Han Xue's ice. One, two, three, start!" Xia Jian thought silently in his heart.

"Buzz..." Xia Jian tweaked the guitar randomly, then Xia Jian put his back on the sycamore tree, started playing the prelude outside the window of Han Xue, and began to hum in his mouth.

"I'll come out of your window tonight,

How cute your shadow is on the curtains.

I have loved you quietly for so many days,

I will court you tonight.

How many times I came out of your window,

I also wanted to knock on the door and call you out.

Think about your beauty,

My ordinary,

Walk away silently again and again.

Hanxue! Hanxue is my favorite,

I will court you tonight.

I will court you tonight.

….”

Xia Jian played a homemade guitar in his hand, and the song that opened his throat attracted a female disciple next to Hanxue's room to open the window to watch. "The effect is good, hehe! I have also had the nickname of "God of Songs" before. I have to admire myself for the lyrics adapted by myself at zero hour haha!"

Candles finally lit up in Hanxue's room, which made Xia Jian sing more vigorously.

"Hanxue! Hanxue is my favorite, I will court you tonight..."

"You're very bored!" Han Xue opened the window, threw a word, and then closed the window with a "bang".

The guitar was suddenly stuck, and Xia Jian's hand was playing the guitar stopped. The most silence was that he had worked hard to come and sing for the ending of the leader, Xia Jian suddenly felt like crying without tears.

"Women all like to talk sarcastically, keep going!" Xia Jian's guitar sounded again.

"Hanxue! Hanxue is my favorite, I will court you tonight..."

The wolf howl, the real wolf howl, made the tranquility of the Kunlun School midnight broken by Xia Jian's wolf howl.

More and more cultivators came to watch Xia Jian's courtship singing. Nothing else, it was just for the courage of those who expressed their love so nakedly, and the bravery of cultivators came to cheer. Cultivators have never been so direct in talking about love. If there is any whisper, it is also transmitted through voice, and if there is any love letter from the wild geese, it is also transmitted by flying swords.

None of Xia Jian's methods were to create a new era for the love history of cultivators. In the future, many cultivators liked the way of expressing their love with love songs, which were all the achievements of Xia Jian.

"Hey! Sword Soul, Sword Soul, are you also attracted by the perverted male cultivator singing this night?" Ao Ling'er's voice came from the distance of the crowd.

"Yes! Why are you here too? Why are you so lively? Is he here a long time ago? I heard that this perverted male cultivator is obsessed with love, and is specifically targeting female cultivators. When you meet a beautiful female cultivator, you will be stubborn and hard to beat you. You are so beautiful, you have to pay attention!" The voice of the sword soul shocked Xia Jian, who was still intoxicated by his music.

The cultivator has a great ability to gossip! After a while, he compiled countless versions of Xia Jian. Ao Ling'er and Jianhun Jiantao asked people about the way they came, but the words they asked people differently.

"Oh no! Why are there so many people? The sword soul and sword spirit are coming. If Ling'er sees me here, it would be strange if she doesn't kill me! I will flash!"

--Piao Tianwen--net bsp;
Chapter completed!