Chapter 1701

"cough."

On Shuangyue Lake, Mei Zihua coughed violently after the strings broke, and blood spurted out of his mouth and fell on the sound of the piano.

However, his handsome face is still quite temperamental, even a little more feminine.

He covered his chest, looked at Lin Yun a little unwillingly, and then stretched out his hand and landed on the strings.

Mei Zihua didn't seem to want to give up yet, but Lin Yun didn't give him a chance.

Swish!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, Lin Yun stepped out, and the shadow of the Golden Crow bloomed behind him. He turned into a shock, and the bow of the violin in his hand slammed hard on Mei Zihua's hand.

Putting his hand on the strings, Lin Yun looked at him, took a deep breath and said, "You lost."

With the breeze blowing, the originally ups and downs atmosphere on Shuangyue Lake gradually stopped.

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yun, and their expressions couldn't help but become solemn.

Under the seemingly calm tone, they felt a cold killing intent on Lin Yun, and this killing intent reached the limit after a long time.

They knew that Lin Yun was really angry.

Strictly speaking, Mei Zihua had been defeated long ago, but with an almost rogue-like attitude, he brought nine maids to fight against Lin Yun again.

At this moment, as long as he dares to act rashly, there will be no good end for those waiting for him.

Victory and defeat!

One after another, they looked at the pale Meizihua, and sighed in their hearts. This is the son of the Kagura family.

Now that he has been defeated by a person who was unknown in the past, if it is spread out, it will definitely have a great impact on Mei Zihua's statement.

You Qi thought that this person was quite arrogant before, but now he is even more embarrassed to lose in the hands of Lin Yun.

Many people looked at each other, looking extremely embarrassed.

Those who had ridiculed Lin Yun before were all dumbfounded, and their faces were extremely uncomfortable.

...

With countless eyes watching, the atmosphere on Shuangyue Lake froze for a moment.

It was obvious that Lin Yun's blow was painful, and Mei Zihua was very angry. But in Lin Yun's seemingly calm expression, the murderous aura that pervaded his body did not weaken at all.

The bow clenched in his hand was as cold as a sword.

Mei Zihua shook his hand, and after a long while, he smiled and said, "You are really impatient, I didn't say you didn't win?"

"Assignment."

Lin Yun retracted the bowstring, the murderous aura gradually disappeared, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Who knows, Mei Zihua continued: "You are so anxious to have my nine maids? Hehe, Mei Zihua still has some responsibility. These nine maids are all yours."

Lin Yun twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Mei Zihua with a stiff face, and couldn't help but stab the bowstring in his hand.

"Master, don't leave us!"

The nine maids were sold like this, and they suddenly became anxious.

"I don't have such hobbies, you can keep it for yourself." Lin Yun said lightly.

Mei Zihua didn't care, pointing to the qin bow in Lin Yun's hand: "What is this?"

"Bow."

Lin Yun replied.

"Lend me to play."

Mei Zihua didn't feel ashamed at all, she directly reached out and held the bow, causing Lin Yun to be a little stunned.

"Don't be so stingy?"

Mei Zihua exerted a little force, Lin Yun raised his eyes and glanced at him, and handed over the bow and Xiqin.

Everyone was also stunned by Mei Zihua's actions, their jaws were about to fall, how could this guy have such a big heart.

Mei Zihua tried several times, but could only make a squeaking sound, frowned slightly, and handed over both the Xiqin and the bow: "It's really hard to make, teach me when you have time."

Palace Master Langya glanced at Jiang Yingtian on the boat, the latter nodded, and then his figure flashed.

"Young Master Mei's injury is not serious, and there is no good doctor in Langya Heavenly Palace. It would be better for Young Master Mei to find a way to heal her injuries earlier."

Jiang Yingtian said with a smile.

What he said was naturally a piece of nonsense, Langya Pavilion must have a way to heal his wounds, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this was simply driving him away without giving him face.

"Not in a hurry."

Mei Zihua said indifferently, "Don't you want to play with Sanshengshu in the top ten of Langya's list? Young Palace Master, don't you think that I don't even have the qualifications to play with Sanshengshu?"

Jiang Yingtian's mouth twitched, your face is really big.

Even if they lost one out of ten fights, they were too embarrassed to stay, but the others would have long since left.

"Give him a place, he has this qualification." Lin Yundao.

Jiang Yingtian glanced at Lin Yun in astonishment after hearing the words, and then looked at Mei Zihua in a bad mood and said, "Brother Lin, since you said it, then give him a place."

He looked at Lin Yun, and then tentatively asked whether Lin Yun wanted them all to look forward to this opportunity, and everyone on the shore was also quite curious.

Liu Ruochen was the first to appear. He played an ensemble with Sanshengshu, and soon his body was bathed in a faint holy light.

It was the ray of light from the swaying Sanshengshu, and powerful mental power fluctuations erupted from his body. After one song, the mental power in his Xuan Palace skyrocketed by a full 30%.

But looking up, Sanshengshu has no strange reaction.

Neither visions appeared nor flowers bloomed, and there was no need to think about the Three Lives Fruits.

Although it was expected, the result still somewhat disappointed Liu Ruochen.

After a few people came forward one by one, the rhythm they played was extremely beautiful, and they could even create a variety of vibrant artistic conceptions.

Some of the ten miles of spring breeze, some of the fierce and warm sun, and some of the mysterious birds in various myths that fall on the Sansheng tree.

But without exception, all failed to really impress Sanshengshu.

The most powerful Yan Tianchen just made Sanshengshu bloom with a vision, and dropped a little auspiciousness to suit his tune.

"This Sansheng tree is a bit difficult to serve." Lin Yun opened his eyes and said softly.

"Are you hurt?"

Yue Weiwei said happily.

Lin Yun nodded, and then looked in the direction of Mei Zihua, who slowly opened his eyes in the company of the nine girls.

"The nine maidservants drawn by Meizi are quite good-looking." Yue Weiwei squinted her eyes and laughed softly.

Lin Yun felt chills and his face remained unchanged: "Compared to you, it's not worth mentioning."

"Hmph, that's natural."

Yue Weiwei smiled and continued: "But after all, she is still a rare beauty in the world. Since he loses, he will definitely count."

Lin Yun got up slowly, didn't answer, looked at Yue Weiwei and said, "Weiwei, do you know what I thought when I was crushed by the heavy snow?"

"What?" Yue Weiwei blinked and asked curiously.

Lin Yun looked forward and said solemnly: "That's not ordinary snow, it contains the power of the holy pattern. Meizihua imprinted the holy pattern on it with the rhythm. It was very cold, my consciousness was already blurred at the time, the last time it was so cold, It was still when we were in the dark and windy stream in the Xuanhuang Realm, and I jumped off with you in my arms."

"I was also seriously injured at the time. You used your martial spirit to heal me..."

Yue Weiwei's expression was moved, she couldn't help holding Lin Yun's hand, and said, "That guy is too bad, you are too kind to him."

Lin Yun glanced at Mei Zihua and said, "Forget it, I can't understand him a little bit, and I also remember that he has the same name as an old friend of mine."

"Oh, then forgive him for now." Yue Weiwei said.

The two were talking when Mei Zihua came over with nine maids, Yue Weiwei looked nervous.

Mei Zihua smiled and said, "Brother Lin, shall we make another bet?"

"Don't always bet with him, I'll bet with you."

Yue Weiwei blinked.

"What if you lose?" Mei Zihua laughed.

Yue Weiwei glanced at Lin Yun secretly, and said, "Don't you like to give people away? If my Highness loses, I will give you one too. My senior brother will give you away."

Yan Tianchen's face darkened, slightly uncomfortable.

But his Highness Xuannv really wanted to send him out, and he didn't seem to be able to resist.

Mei Zihua smiled and said, "It's fine, but it has to be someone else. I prefer Lin Xiao. If you lose, send him to me, is that possible?"

"no!"

Yue Weiwei glared at him.

Mei Zihua smiled, looked at Lin Yun and said, "Do you know why these people can't make Sansheng flowers bloom?"

As soon as these words came out, Yue Weiwei and Yan Tianchen both looked at him involuntarily.

Even Mu Xueling's eyes flashed a strange color, and his eyes fell on him.

Lin Yun didn't know what he was going to do, and said, "You say it."

"Are you sure you want to know?" Mei Zihua smiled.

Seeing that Lin Yun was a little embarrassed, Yue Weiwei smiled and said, "If you really know? Why tell others, isn't it beautiful that you let the Sansheng tree blossom and bear fruit by yourself?"

Mei Zihua smiled and said, "I know it's useless, I can't do it."

Seeing a few people puzzled, he added: "It's not that the rhythm is not enough, it's other reasons."

"Since you can't do it, what do you need this title for?" Yan Tianchen frowned.

Mei Zihua smiled and said, "I asked for it for my nine maids. They can play together and share a quota."

"If you know it, say it." Yue Weiwei said, "Whatever you want, my Highness can promise you."

She definitely hopes that Lin Yun can make the Sansheng tree bloom and get another Sansheng fruit.

Mei Zihua said: "I do know that the Kagura family knows some secrets, and the people in Langya Temple may not know these secrets."

"If you want to know, you have to teach me how to play the Xiqin. Of course... the three ancient songs you played before must also be given to me."

Lin Yun glanced at him and said, "You can do whatever you want, but before that, you have to apologize to my senior brother."

Just as Yan Tianchen was about to speak, Mei Zihua smiled and said, "He doesn't need it, he just stopped me for your sake. I'm not as skilled, so I'm sure I'll be convinced."

Yan Tianchen glanced at Meizihua in surprise, and said, "That's true, Junior Brother, just promise him."

Lin Yun nodded without hesitation.

Mei Zihua smiled and said, "Then it's a decision. It's actually very simple. There are only seven words. A flower only blooms for a tree."

Yue Weiwei, Yan Tianchen, Lin Yun, and even Mu Xueling were stunned for a moment, silent.

However, Mei Zihua smiled and returned with the nine maids.

"A flower blooms for a tree."

Lin Yun pondered and glanced at Yue Weiwei, who also looked over.

The two of them looked at each other and understood something in a trance, but they couldn't really grasp it.

At this moment, the Shinto Pavilion Zhang Prison finished playing, and Sanshengshu still did not respond.

"Brother Lin, come on!"

Jiang Yingtian glanced over, and made an invitation.

The voice fell, not only the people who had failed on the lake, but everyone on the shore also looked over.

Everyone was quite curious, if the Sansheng tree that could not bloom for 800 years, could Lin Xiao let her bloom again.