"Compose music but refuse to leave a name?" Wang Qian pulled the corners of his mouth, full of disdain.
Xia Yongling was about to take back the Jade Flute, but Wang Qian said, "if my subordinates remember correctly, is this flute given by my wife to my son?"
"Exactly."
"Can I borrow it from my subordinates?"
Although Xia Yongling did not understand, he still handed the jade flute to him.
Wang Qian played with the Jade Flute and said, "with the childe's love for music, the childe has recorded music for the emperor. Will he copy more of it?"
"No
"Oh, I don't believe it."
Xia Yongling's uneasiness became stronger and stronger. "If you have no other questions, please return the jade flute to me. Thank you for your help and cultivation all the time. No matter how you choose, I will always reserve a guest of honor for you. "
"You don't need to leave the position," Wang Qian flashed back. "The flute subordinates also want to use it. If the young master really wants to care about you and me, he will give me the Jade Flute, but it doesn't matter if you don't agree." Then he took a look at the screen beside him.
Xia Yongling was flustered and subconsciously followed Wang Qian's line of sight.
No, it's OK. I'm scared.
I saw a man walking out slowly behind the screen. He was tall and slender, with distinct features and deep outline. His long hair was carefully combed in the crown, and his temples were drooping, covering his sharp ears.
Xia Yongling eyes wide open, in front of the person looks very familiar, because day by day meet, in the mirror!
what makes this person as like as two peas?
"Mr. Wang, what's this
as like as two peas in Xia Yongling, he gave him a slight glance, and his eyes were full of contempt. Then he reached for the jade flute handed down by Wang Qian and frowned. "I said, Wang Lao, you didn't say that I should play the flute before. I am good at changing, but I am not good at playing what flute."
At this time, Wang Qian's face had the usual humility, and his thin cheek was full of sinister. Because of the scars on his face, his whole face was extremely ferocious. "Where does Yu Zi speak? Who in the world doesn't know the face changing Yuxiao? Since young master Yu is famous for his Jade Flute, I think it's no problem to come here. "
The man sneered sarcastically, "old man Wang, I'm afraid you've misunderstood it. Yimian is a nickname given by people in the Jianghu. Yuxiao is my name. My surname is Yuxiao. It's so simple." After all, but he took the Jade Flute and put it on his lips, and soon a song "Dongfeng Po" came out.
Different from Xia Yongling's Dong Feng Po, the same tune is played by men more bizarrely and elusive.
Xia Yongling immediately drew out his sword, "Wang Qian, what do you mean? Why did you find Yi Mian Yuxiao? Why do you want to look like me? "
What else does it mean? Oh, do you know what it means to cut off one's fortune is to kill one's parents? What kind of job do you want to be when you don't cherish the bright future ahead of you? Your Xia family is about to be slaughtered by people all over the house, but you recognize the thief as your father. No wonder Lord Xia doesn't think you want to help the son of commoner. As expected, waste is waste! "
"Shut up Xia Yongling raised the sword to stab in the past, "my Xia Yongling is worthy of anyone, you don't have to wait for villains."
Wang Qian also sneered and took out a dagger to welcome him, "worthy of anyone? Oh, waste can only use affection as a fig leaf. Today I'll help your father clean up the door and kill you who eat inside and outside. "
The two soon got into a fight.
In a rage, Xia Yongling finds that Wang Qian's martial arts are so high that he has been defeated for three times. It's hard to imagine his martial arts when he was not injured.
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