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Chapter 164 Play the piano? Let Su Junning come in person!

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In the hall on the first floor of Yumo Building, the forest-white sun fire on Yang Shuo finally faded away.

At this moment, Yang Shuo's momentum is a bit more fierce than before. The true sun fire burns everything and controls the true sun fire. Yang Shuo's attack ability has almost improved to a big level, and his strength is even stronger than before. Strong numbers!

If Yang Shuo fights Qian Mingyu now, Qian Mingyu doesn't need to be above the level of a martial artist. Even if he uses the human emperor's Heaven-turning Technique to activate the Heaven-turning Seal, he may not be able to suppress Yang Shuo.

After restraining the True Sun Fire, Yang Shuo opened his eyes and glanced around.

In this hall, whether it was the ordinary customers of Yumo Building or the guards of Qian Mingyu, they were looking at Yang Shuo with a little fear at this moment.

In the fight with the Assistant King, although he was suppressed, he finally broke through himself and entered a higher realm. Yang Shuo's performance was enough to overwhelm all these people!

He deserves to be the first person in the Great Zhou Martial Arts Examination!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seeing Yang Shuo's breakthrough, Qian Mingyu smiled and clapped his hands.

"Well, Brother Yang is indeed worthy of being the first person in the Great Zhou Martial Arts Championships. It was just a fight. I didn't expect that Brother Yang could break through and advance further. If I fight against Brother Yang now, I don't need to use my martial arts level. I'm afraid I will have to fight against him. I will be disgraced if I lose..."

Qian Mingyu smiled.

"After all, Duke Zhen Guo is the number one martial artist in the Great Zhou Dynasty. All of Duke Zhen Guo's children are extraordinary in strength. Five years ago, there was Yang Zimo, the top master of the younger generation. Now there is Yang Cheng, a martial artist. Brother Yang, I'm afraid your strength is... Not inferior to Yang Cheng in the slightest..." Qian Mingyu said.

"My lord, you have given me the award."

Yang Shuo smiled faintly.

"Perhaps Sixth Brother inherited his father's bloodline and did not embarrass his father; but I am stupid in nature. I am not even as good as a servant in the Zhenguo Palace. I practice the lowest level martial arts in the family, so I can only discredit the Zhenguo Palace. .I’m afraid some people in the Zhenguo Palace want me to leave the Zhenguo Palace and set up my own business, right? If it weren’t for chance, I wouldn’t have achieved what I have today.” Yang Shuo said in a calm tone.

Yang Shuo had almost no feelings for the Zhenguo Palace.

Not to mention the oppression of him by the servants of the Duke of Zhen, and the harm done to him by Mrs. Cheng, her mother and her son, the mere fact of selling Xiaodi to Yumo Tower made Yang Shuo very upset.

His current achievements have almost nothing to do with the Zhenguo Government!

At most, the Zhenguo Duke's Office only provided Yang Shuo with "Xuan Ying Jing" and "Six Yang Jue", two extremely low-level exercises that almost no one could practice.

"Brother Yang, there is no need to be humble!"

Hearing Yang Shuo say that he had nothing to do with Lord Zhen Guo, a smile appeared on Qian Mingyu's lips.

"Retarded talent? I have never seen a warrior with a stupid talent who can reach a high level of Qi refining at the age of fifteen!"

"Five hundred years ago, the old man Tiancan of the Yan Dynasty was born with a crippled body. It can be said that he didn't have any talent. He created the magical secret level "Tiancan Jue" and cultivated it to the peak of martial arts. He became the number one in martial arts in the past five hundred years. Human? Huh, in my opinion, the level of talent is just a mediocre opinion. If you reach the peak of martial arts, no matter how weak your talent is, you are still a genius! If you cannot reach the peak of martial arts, no matter how talented you are, you are still a waste!"

"The Duke of Zhenguo is the number one martial artist in the world, but he can't see through this. It's sad! What a shame!"

Qian Mingyu made a "pop" sound, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and said in a deep voice.

"If you reach the peak of martial arts, no matter how poor your talent is, you are still a genius? If you can't reach the peak of martial arts, no matter how talented you are, you are still a waste?"

Yang Shuo was stunned and repeated this sentence again.

"well!"

After shouting "hello" twice in a row, Yang Shuo felt suddenly enlightened.

What is genius? What is waste?

The distinction between genius and useless talent is nonsense. Everything depends on martial arts cultivation!

If you have a high level of cultivation, you are a genius; if you have a low level of cultivation, you are a waste!

In the past, Yang Shuo was worried about his qualifications and understanding, and he had some inferiority complex deep in his heart; now after hearing Qian Mingyu's theory, he suddenly became enlightened, and the last restraint in his heart was completely released. open.

In the future, when Yang Shuo practices, his state of mind will undoubtedly be clearer and his efficiency will increase by two points.

"In short, I admire Brother Yang's martial arts cultivation. Today's battle with Brother Yang will make it clear to you!" Qian Mingyu said loudly with an increasingly obvious smile on his face.

"Okay! The prince said before that if I lose this battle, I should drink three drinks as a penalty. It seems that these three drinks are inevitable..." Yang Shuo smiled.

"Brother Seventh Prince, if you punish Yang Shuo for drinking, Lin'er will not agree." However, at this moment, Dai Lin'er next to her smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Seventh Prince said before, we will My strength was suppressed at the high level of Qi refining to compete with Yang Shuo, but why did I perform the Heaven-turning Seal later? As far as my little sister knows, the Heaven-turning Seal is a martial skill that can only be practiced at the level of a martial artist!"

"Haha, I broke the rules this time, so I should be considered the loser. But Brother Yang, you still have to drink wine; besides, I will do the one thing I promised you, of course!"

Qian Mingyu laughed loudly.

"Come upstairs!"

Qian Mingyu led the way, and the three of them went up to the second floor one after another, pushed open the box door, and walked in.

A young woman with an elegant face, smiling faintly, stood in the box.

On the table beside her, there was a guqin. However, seven or eight of the strings of this guqin were broken. There were also some blood stains on the body of the guqin. The entire guqin was completely ruined.

"Miss Tianxiang?"

When entering the box, Yang Shuo glanced at this young woman.

"Miss Tianxiang's piano sound is unparalleled in the world, like a warbler floating in an empty valley, it makes people feel relaxed and happy... When I made a breakthrough just now, it was Miss Tianxiang who played the piano, right? This kind of natural sound suppresses all other ordinary sounds..."

Yang Shuo said with a smile on his face.

When Yang Shuo broke through just now, under Qian Mingyu's instructions, no one else dared to make a sound to disturb him. Only the Tianxiang girl was still playing the piano by herself.

Yang Shuo was grateful for Qian Mingyu's kindness, but he was a little dissatisfied with this Tianxiang girl.

Otherwise, after the breakthrough, she would not use the pure Yang golden body and the true sun fire to burn out the sound of her qin and destroy her guqin.

"Haha, this is Young Master Yang? Young Master Yang deserves the award!"

Tianxiang smiled lightly.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Yang's Sun Fire is much more powerful than Tianxiang's piano sound. When the real fire comes out, the piano sound burns out, ruining a good piece of music in vain. After today, Tianxiang is afraid that he will burn this piece. Guqin, I will never dare to play the strings in front of Young Master Yang again..." Tian Xiang said leisurely.

"Huh? You don't dare to play the strings in front of me. Are you saying that I don't know elegance and am vulgar?"

Yang Shuo's face condensed slightly.

"It's not that I don't understand elegance, it's just that your music is not strong enough. If you want to play the sounds of nature in front of me, I'd better invite Miss Su Junning to come in person. I believe her piano skills are not afraid of my true fire."

!" Yang Shuo said coldly in a low tone.

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