Chapter 253 No Regrets

After Chu Wanghun left, Jun Moxie was waiting for the apprentice of Chu Wanghun. He was looking forward to it: after coming to this world, he seemed to have only been assassinated once, that was, a thunderous blow outside the imperial city!

Since then, the assassin has not had any messages or signs, and completely disappeared, as if there was no such thing in the world. Even if Jun Mo Wu wanted to investigate, there was no way to investigate, but there has always been a doubt in his heart. Now I know that he is actually a disciple of Chu Wang's soul. Well, at that time, the guy's almost extreme body and swordsmanship, Jun Moxie had a hunch: if this boy was ** good, his future achievements would definitely be higher than Chu's crying soul! So I'm really looking forward to it!

There is nothing more to do in the short term, but the main goal is to return to the training of the remnant of the sky to eat the soul; under the fierce urge of Jun Moxie's elixir and elixirs, under the almost abusive training of the eagle fighting and wind and clouds, the power of all the elixirs and The strength is like riding a rocket. Three hundred people have continuously crossed the level, and many people have risen to the level of the peak of the earth. As long as you need to go further, you can take the three elixirs of Jun Moxie and leap again. At that time, the strength of the Jun family can only be described as horror! Everything is ready.

Originally, it was used to increase its own strength in this extremely cruel way, and the limit to exhaust the potential of the human body is not the right way. In essence, it is even an act of drinking poison to quench thirst. The members of the remnants of the soul can greatly increase their strength in the short term, but there is no room for growth, and even There is no big waste, and death can happen at any time!

But Jun Mo Wu has endless prescriptions in his hand, and a large number of natural materials and treasures, so that they don't have to worry about such things at all. They have more than enough elixirs to recuperate on the basis. Even if it is consumed again, it only takes a few days at most, and the lost vitality can be replenish A lot of growth has made all members gradually get used to this extremely brutal training cycle.

In addition to the harsh training of the soul-eating subordinates, the Jun family is calm and even warm in other aspects.

In the following days, Jun Moxie also tried his best to relax himself and enjoy this peaceful life to his heart's content; he missed this unforgettable day.

Because once the war starts again, I'm afraid that from then on, this quiet day will be difficult to find!

All the intelligence news flew like snowflakes, conveying the same message: there was no search for the location of the Blood Sword Hall.

Xuejiantang, the most horrible killer organization on Xuanxuan Road, is like disappearing from the world overnight, without a trace, all aspects, all aspects, all aspects, no longer looking for unsealed!

It is difficult to find even a trace bit by bit. For such a famous terrorist organization, this phenomenon is extremely unreasonable!

However, Jun Moxie doesn't think there is anything wrong with it. The Jun family rises so strongly, and the opposite person is also a person with great courage. How can he not break the strong man? It's really unreasonable if you can still find the trace of the Blood Sword Hall! These days, Jun Mo Wu often climbs the tower and stares in the direction of the palace for a long time at night!

Jun Mo Wu knows very well that the man in the palace must know what happened here!

Several times, Jun Mo Wu almost wanted to rush directly into the palace, catch the man, and then use the great decree to tell him the truth! However, Jun Mo Wu was unwilling to do so.

It's not that he can't, but... If he gets the truth like this, it's too cheap for him!

The price of the hatred of the Jun family is only a cheap life... How can it be repaid?

There are many things in the world that are more uncomfortable than death. I look forward to using your remaining life to taste it.

Days that are too calm are often the tranquility before the storm.

On this day, Jun Moxie walked into the courtyard where he lived alone in the cold and snow.

White snow is flawless, a school of silver vegetables; and Jun Moxie is dressed in a light blue robe, a snow-white foxskin sweater collar against his handsome face, red lips and white teeth, sword eyebrows star Q, slender figure, handsome, standard turbid prince, handsome young man. Naturally, if there is no faint evil spirit between the eyebrows, it will be more perfect... Young Master Jun's footsteps are slow and floating, just like stepping on the moon in the wind without staining the dust.

But seeing a total of four women sitting around the gazebo in the yard and talking about tea, watching him come in like this, he couldn't help but be stunned. Dongfang Wenxin's eyes flashed with a proud look: This is my son, what an excellent character!

Dugu Xiaoyi jumped up and said with a smile, "Brother Mo Wu, my concubine is so beautiful!"

Han Yanmeng turned his head and felt that his eyes lit up. He turned out to be old-fashioned and said, "Sister-in-law, your son is good-looking." Her sister Han Yanyao and Jun had no intention of getting along with each other. Naturally, she rose and followed Jun to call Dongfang Wenxin his sister-in-law. However, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl speaks in such an old-fashioned tone, which is really ridiculous.

Only Guan Qinghan lowered his head and frowned, as if thinking about something there, holding a pen in his hand and constantly writing and drawing; it seemed that all his spirit was against the white paper on the table in front of him, and he did not pay attention to the arrival of Jun Mobang at all. Jun Moxie walked over and saw that the white paper was full of symbols. It turned out that Guan Qinghan was composing music there. What kind of song is this? Jun Mo asked evilly.

"It's Sister Qinghan who was often 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 the sincere friendship of the vow of the mountain and sea. She had just completed it just played it once. It sounded so touching, but I always felt Something's wrong, just change it again.

Dugu Xiaoyi smiled. The little girl was dressed in a light yellow stone countryside, a small leather cotton-padded jacket, a pair of small boots, and two snow-white round pompoms, which looked like the most exquisite doll, which was very pitiful.

"Oh, let me have a look too." Jun Moxie stood over and stared at him.

"Do you still know the rhythm?" The four women looked at him in surprise at the same time, and it turned out to be an accident.

"It's just a little bit of a pass, and it's difficult to get to the elegant hall." 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, no, your song is really sad. Father and mother are chivalrous and soft-hearted, and heroes and beautiful women complement each other. Although this is a clear separation, this true love will always exist in the world, which can not be blocked by any obstacles. It is a good story of a generation, not those simple crazy men and women. Your score may be tearful, but it does not show the best true feelings at all. It is difficult to arouse everyone's greatest recognition. This can be said to be the biggest failure.

Guan Qinghan said stunnedly, "I also thought of this. I just found this problem, so I began to revise it, but after changing it, I always feel that I can't grasp the essence of God, and even the more I change it, the worse it is..."

Jun Mo Wu looked up to the sky for a while and said, "Let me have a try!" With that, he put away Guan Qinghan's white paper, spread it out again, took the pen in Guan Qinghan's hand, and stood at the table, staring and meditating, just like an old monk.

Dongfang Wenxin couldn't help laughing, thinking that his son was playing with treasure. He looked at Jun Mo Xie with great interest. Dugu Xiaoyi and Han Yanmeng also looked optimistic about di, just waiting for Jun Mo Wu to make a fool of him.

But only Guan Qinghan knows that Jun Moxie knows the rhythm, and her attainments are not low, and it is only her who is serious and expectant.

For a long time, Jun Mo Wu exhaled a long breath and suddenly transported his pen like flying. The music symbols belonging to this world appear on white paper, but what they bring is the music melody from another world... There is no stagnation, and it is done in one go!

Guan Qinghan took the song and tried to hum a few words. Unexpectedly, his eyes lit up, opened his beautiful eyes in disbelief, and thought carefully again. It seemed to be a moment, and it seemed that after a long time, Guan Qinghan slowly took out a tube of jade flute from his sleeve and leaned it on his lips. His beautiful The whimper sounded leisurely, and the sound of the flute seemed particularly low, gentle and affectionate. In the song, it was full of the extreme interpretation of true love, as well as the strong melancholy and helplessness, and the endless yearning for this sincere feeling-...

This song is like a dream! A ethereal and real dream about love that people yearn for most.

Jun Mo Wu closed his eyes silently, gently beat the beat with his right hand, and played the music with Guan Qinghan. He seemed to be enjoying it and immersed in this once very familiar piece of music. The three people of Dongfang Wenxin suddenly heard the beautiful music. First, they were surprised, and then they couldn't help but immerse themselves in it. Such a beautiful and lingering tune has never appeared in this world...

No matter how good the music is, there is an end to it. At the end of the song, Guan Qinghan stood in a daze with the jade flute in his hand, looking at the "composer" Jun Moxie in disbelief. Although he knew for a long time that he was familiar with the rhythm, he could not believe it, and It's really nice..." Dugu Xiaoyi opened his eyes. Some nostalgic words = "I have never heard such an affectionate song. If I sing it with lyrics, it will definitely be very good."

Jun Moxie smiled, picked up the brush, filled in the lyrics under the score, and waved it. He said, "This song is called 'No Regrets, Heart Song, right?" I sighed in my heart: After all, there are no three tricks of plum blossoms in this world! The four of them gathered around at the same time and recited slowly. There are infatuated people in the world, and Mofu's infatuation is too crazy; if it hadn't been for a cold bone, it would have the fragrance of plum blossoms; ask what love in the world is, directly teach life and death to promise each other; look at how many stories there are in the world, the most ecstasy without