Part Four, Chapter 253: Heartfelt Questions without Regrets
After Chu Qihun left, Jun Moxie was waiting for Chu Qihun's apprentice. He was looking forward to it: since he came to this world, he seemed to have only been assassinated once, and that time he was like thunder and lightning outside the imperial city.
A lightning strike!
Since then, there has been no news or sign of the assassin, and he has completely disappeared, as if he does not exist in the world at all. Even if Jun Moxie wanted to investigate, he could not find out, but there was always a doubt in his heart. Only now did he know
, he turned out to be Chu Qihun's disciple. Thinking of that guy's almost extremely fast movement and sword skills, Jun Moxie had a hunch: If this kid is trained well, his future achievements will definitely be higher than Chu Qihun's.
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So Jun Moxie is really looking forward to it!
There is nothing more to do in the short term, but the most important goal right now is to return to training Can Tian Soul Devourer;
Under almost sadistic training, the power of all the elixirs and elixirs were pushed to the extreme. Cantian Soul Eater's strength skyrocketed like a rocket. Three hundred people continuously crossed the ranks, and there were already many.
Few people have reached the peak level of Earth Xuan; just one step further can take Jun Moxie's three major elixirs and leap forward again.
By then, the strength of the Jun family can only be described as terrifying!
Everything is ready.
Originally, using this extremely cruel method to increase one's own strength and exhaust the human body's potential is not the right way. In essence, it is even an act of drinking poison to quench thirst. The members of Cantian Soul Eater may be able to increase their strength in a short period of time.
A large increase, but there is no room for growth. It may even lead to a great loss of life span due to the extreme grain pushing, and death may occur at any time!
But Jun Moxie has endless prescriptions in his hands, as well as a huge amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, so that they don't have to worry about such things at all. There is a sufficient amount of elixirs as a basis, and they can be adjusted, even if they are consumed, at most
It only takes a few days to make up for all the lost energy, and even increase it a lot, so that all members have gradually become accustomed to this extremely cruel training cycle.
Except for the harsh training of Cantian Soul Eater's subordinates, the Jun family is very peaceful and even warm in other aspects.
In the following days, Jun Moxie also tried his best to relax and enjoy this peaceful life; he missed this unforgettable day.
Because, once the war breaks out again, I am afraid that from now on, such peaceful days will be hard to find again!
All the intelligence information came in like snow, conveying the same message: the location of the Blood Sword Hall was not found.
Blood Sword Hall, the most terrifying killer organization on Xuanxuan Road, seemed to have disappeared from this world overnight without a trace. All information on all aspects and aspects can no longer be found!
Even the smallest traces are hard to find. For a terrorist organization with such a prominent reputation, this phenomenon is extremely unreasonable!
However, Jun Moxie doesn't think there is anything unreasonable. The Jun family has risen so powerfully, and the enemy is also a man of great courage. How can a strong man not cut off his wrist? It would be truly unreasonable if traces of the Blood Sword Hall can still be found.
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These days, Jun Moxie often climbs the tower and stares in the direction of the palace for a long time at night!
Jun Moxie knew very well that the man in the palace must know everything that happened here!
Several times, Jun Moxie almost wanted to rush into the palace, catch this man, and then use [***]** to make him tell the truth! However, Jun Moxie was unwilling to do this.
It's not that he can't, but... if he gets the truth this way, it will be too easy for him!
The price of the Jun family's hatred was his humble life...how could he repay it?
There are many things in this world that are more uncomfortable than death. I look forward to using the rest of your life to taste them.
Too calm days are often the calm before the storm.
On this day, Jun Moxie wore a light fur coat and walked slowly through the white snow into the small courtyard where Guan Qinghan lived alone. The snow was flawless and he was wrapped in silver; while Jun Moxie was dressed in a light blue robe, with a snow-white fox fur sweater collar.
He has a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, slender figure, and handsome figure. He is a standard young man from a troubled world and a handsome young man.
Naturally, it would be even more perfect if there wasn't that faint trace of evil between the brows... Young Master Jun's footsteps were slow and floating, as if he were riding on the wind and the moon, untainted by dust.
But he saw a total of four women sitting around the pavilion in the courtyard having tea. Seeing him walking in just like that, they couldn't help but be stunned. Dongfang Wenxin's eyes flashed with pride: This is my son, he is so outstanding.
Character!
Dugu Xiaoyi jumped up with a cry and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Mo Xie, you are so beautiful!"
Han Yanmeng turned her head and felt that her eyes were brightened. She actually said in an old-fashioned way: "Sister-in-law, your son is very good-looking." Her sister Han Yanyao and Jun Yiyi were in love, so she naturally became more and more prosperous, and followed her.
Jun Wuyi usually calls Dongfang Wenxin sister-in-law. However, it is really ridiculous for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl to speak in such a tone of relying on her elders.
Only Guan Qinghan lowered his head and frowned, as if he was thinking hard about something. He held a pen in his hand and was writing and drawing; it seemed that all his energy was integrated into the white paper on the table in front of him.
In the paper, he didn't notice Jun Moxie's arrival at all.
Jun Moxie walked over and took a look, only to see that the white paper was full of symbols. It turned out that Guan Qinghan was actually composing music there.
"What song is this?" Jun Moxie asked.
"Sister Qinghan spent a lot of time with her aunt during this period. She often heard about her uncle and aunt. She was very moved by the affection between them. She wanted to compose a song to commemorate this sincere friendship. It has just been completed.
, I played it just now, and it sounded very touching, but I still felt that something was wrong, so I changed it again."
Dugu Xiaoyi chuckled. The little girl was wearing a light yellow shirt, a small leather jacket, and a pair of small boots with two snow-white round pompoms. She looked like the most exquisite doll.
It's endearing.
"Oh, let me take a look too." Jun Moxie stood over and looked intently.
"Do you still know music?" The four women looked at him in surprise at the same time, and they all looked surprised.
"It's just a rudimentary knowledge, and it's hard to reach the level of elegance." Jun Moxie touched his nose and said modestly. Looking at Guan Qinghan's music score, he tried to hum, shook his head, and said: "No, no, you
This song is really sad. Father and mother are chivalrous and soft-hearted, and the heroes and beauties complement each other. Although there is a world separated by darkness, this true love will last forever and will not be blocked by any obstacles. It is a good story of a generation, not just those simple ones.
Idiots about men and women. Your music score may make people cry, but it does not show the most beautiful true feelings at all, and it is difficult to arouse the greatest recognition from everyone. This can be said to be the biggest failure."
Guan Qinghan said in a daze: "I have also thought of this. It was because I realized this problem just now that I started to revise it. However, after revising it over and over, I always feel that I cannot grasp the essence, and even the more I revise, the worse it gets.
The feeling..."
Jun Moxie looked up to the sky and thought for a while, then said: "Let me try it!" After saying that, he put away Guan Qinghan's piece of white paper, laid out a new one, took the pen from Guan Qinghan's hand, and stood on the table.
In front of me, I stared deep in thought, just like an old monk entering samadhi.
Dongfang Wenxin couldn't help but laugh, thinking that his son was playing tricks, so he looked at Jun Moxie with interest. Dugu Xiaoyi and Han Yanmeng also looked like they were watching a good show, just waiting for Jun Moxie to make fun of him after he made a fool of himself.
But only Guan Qinghan knew that Jun Moxie knew music, and his attainments were quite high. She was the only one who looked serious and expectant.
After a long while, Jun Moxie let out a long breath, and suddenly his pen moved like flying. Musical symbols belonging to this world appeared on the white paper like a flowing stream, but what he brought was a musical melody from another world...
Not a trace of sluggishness, done in one go!
Guan Qinghan took the piece of music and tried to hum a few words. His eyes suddenly lit up. He opened his beautiful eyes in disbelief and began to think carefully again. It seemed like a moment, but also seemed like a long time later, Guan Qinghan slowly
He slowly took out a jade flute from his sleeve and put it to his lips. His beautiful eyes were fixed on Jun Moxie's music score. He opened his mouth lightly and the whimpering flute sound sounded leisurely. The flute sound was particularly low, gentle and affectionate.
, the song is full of the ultimate interpretation of true love, as well as deep melancholy and helplessness, as well as the endless yearning for this true feeling... This song is like a dream! The one that people yearn for most,
A misty yet real dream about love.
Jun Moxie closed his eyes silently, and gently beat the rhythm with his right hand, echoing the music played by Guan Qinghan. He seemed to be enjoying and immersed in this once very familiar music. Dongfang Wenxin and the others suddenly heard
Such a beautiful piece of music, I was surprised at first, and then I couldn't help but immersed myself in it. Such a beautiful and lingering melody has never appeared in this world... Even the most beautiful music has an end. When the song ends, Guan Qinghan
He stood blankly holding the jade flute, looking at the "composer" Jun Moxie in disbelief; although he had already known that he was familiar with the music, he could not believe it, let alone that he could actually produce such a natural sound.
I made it casually.
"It sounds really nice..." Dugu Xiaoyi opened his eyes and said with some nostalgia: "I have never heard such a soulful song. If it can be sung with lyrics, it will definitely be nice."
Jun Moxie smiled slightly, picked up the writing brush, filled in the lyrics under the music score, and said with one stroke: "This song, let's call it 'No Regrets and Asking the Heart'." He sighed with sadness in his heart: After all, there is no such thing in this world.
Plum Blossom Three Lanes!
Four people gathered around at the same time, chanting slowly.
"The mortal world has its own infatuated people, don't laugh at infatuated people who are too crazy; if it is not so cold to the bone, then the plum blossoms are fragrant; asking what love is in the world can tell you whether life and death are together; after reading many stories in the world, the best thing is to have no regrets...