Chapter 212 The truth three years ago

The cold wind at night was piercing. Yaoer and Xia Xiaonan stood on the edge of the Echo Canyon and waited for the teenager who promised them. Xia Xiaodong and the four yin heroes sighed from time to time, and this feeling turned out to be familiar.

At the beginning, in the roaring wind cliff, General Xia fell from the bottom of the cliff because of saving Xia Xiaonan. Originally, he thought he would die, and finally miraculously flew up. However, this time, I'm afraid that few people will think that Jianxia can still be alive.

Mei Sheng stood coldly beside several people. Due to everyone's emotions, she had not left yet, but she had already planned to wait for the dawn to return to the city, because the piano war would begin tomorrow.

The hope of Xia's help to the Mei family has been lost, and it can be said that she has a direct relationship with her. If she hadn't brought the other party here, what would not have happened later would have happened.

"It was the same in Xiaofeng Cliff that time. I know you won't have an accident." Xia Xiaonan squeezed his red lips tightly, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Yaoer's face was surprisingly calm from the beginning, but her bright eyes were extremely dim. She has a strong surname and doesn't like to vent her feelings in front of others, except for one person, that is, General Xia.

"Big fool, tomorrow is the piano art war. Won't you show up? Don't you know that we are all waiting for you?" ......

At the bottom of the Echo Canyon, nearly 10,000 sound trees are initiating the power of sound waves. There is not much power in a tree, but there are nearly 10,000 trees. Even the strong people in the later period of King Wu are irresistible.

Mo Ke looked solemnly at the teenager who was 100 meters high, stroking the piano with both hands, and the blue water film was surging all over his body. The penetrating sound tree sound waves are almost pervasive, from the top and bottom to the left and right, and all directions hit the summer.

He pointed Xia Shi back and forth on the vermilion Li Shangqin, and the high and majestic sound of the piano fought against the sound waves of the sound tree. Previously, he used the magic five-stringed piano, but at the special request of Moke, he replaced the Shenqin with an ordinary Li Shangqin.

There is only a fifth-order violinist, and it is difficult to compete with the tens of thousands of singing trees. As soon as the sound wave breaks through the sound of the summer piano, the blue water film shakes. Even so, the rhythm of Xia's piano has not been messed up at all.

"Kon, take me a try." Mo Ke's eyes narrowed and waved his right hand casually. He saw a solid blue beam of light bursting towards Xia.

"Hmm." Jiang Xia suddenly opened his eyes, and his ten fingers were playing flexibly while the strings were beating, and the blue light outside the body was in full swing, and a high-speed selection of blue vortex was completed.

"The whirlpool of force."

"Boom!" The blue swirl collides with the cyan beam, both of which dissipate invisibly. The sound of Xia's piano is still going on. Although the rhythm is a little off, it will soon be corrected, and the momentum is still strong. If it had been in the past, he would not have been able to play the piano and use his martial arts skills.

"That's good, that's good." Mo Ke nodded with satisfaction, with a trace of appreciation in his eyes, "Kid, come down!"

"Yes, senior." He moved Xia's heart, withdrew Li Shangqin, and fell back to the ground.

"Bad boy, you are a little smart. In just a few days, you can practice one heart and two purposes to this extent. It's good, good." Mo Kelian praised that he liked it more and more.

Jing Xia touched her nose with embarrassment and held her fist in her hands, "This is still the teaching of the predecessor."

"Hahahaha, your boy will also be humble." Mo Ke laughed, touched his beard, nodded and shook his head. "Jiang Xia, I'm just telling you the tips, but whether it's successful or not, it's up to you in the end."

"Are you satisfied with the boy's current grades, seniors?"

"Well, I'm satisfied, but now you are still in the beginner stage. For example, the "vortex of power" you just played is obviously weaker than the time you killed Hou Jian."

Jing Xia was obviously stunned, and secretly exclaimed in his heart that the other party could tell which was stronger and which was weaker at a glance. When playing with your heart, it's not easy to do other things with force. This degree is very satisfying for Jianxia.

Mo Ke saw through Xia's thoughts in an instant, shook his head, and said sincerely, "Silly boy, the road of martial arts is very difficult. If you can use piano skills to assist you when you are against the enemy in the future, it will only be good for you, and there is no harm."

"Yes, the boy has been taught." Jiang Xia held her fists in her hands, and a heartfelt respect appeared on her face.

"Ha ha, you are young and energetic, and you need to practice diligently in the future. I won't say anything more." Mo Ke's voice paused, and his tone was solemn and serious. "Zheng Xia, after you leave, don't reveal what happened to me here. Even the people in the Qin Hall can't tell them."

"Oh?" Jiang Xia was surprised and couldn't help asking, "Senior, doesn't anyone here know?"

Moco looked like he wanted to speak but stopped, sighed gently, shook his head and did not answer.

When Xia saw this, he was even more sure that there was something difficult for the other party. His eyes flashed firmly and he said, "Senior, I am very grateful to have your guidance. If you need any help, just open your mouth."

"That's all!" Moke raised his eyelids gently, and a trace of helplessness gushed out of his turbid eyes. "Actually, I'm here to hide my life."

"Dodge your life?" Jiang Xia's pupils shrank and couldn't believe, "Senior, you are the lord of the Qin Hall and a seventh-order heavenly piano master. Who dares to touch you?"

Moco's throat rolled slightly, and he clearly bit out a few words, "Eagle Fort."

"Hang!" Jiang Xia took a breath and was shocked by what Moke said again. Eagle Castle, this is not the first time I've heard the name Eagle Castle. Feng Yang's task to himself is to kill Cang Xiongfei of the Eagle Castle, but for the current general Xia, it is too far away.

"Senior, how strong is the strength of the Eagle Fort? Can't even your piano hall beat him?

"The strength of the Eagle Fort is very strong. There are three Emperor Wu alone, and I am the seventh-level Qin master in the Qin Hall."

"Three Emperors of War?" Jiang Xia stayed in place, and this strength has surpassed that of the Xia family and the Beast Sect.

"In the middle stage of the Fort Lord Cangxiong Feiwu Emperor, the second Lord Canglang Yewu Emperor in the early stage, the third master is Cang Shuyan, the sister of the two of them, also in the early stage of Emperor Wu."

"This," Xia was not only dull, but also a little dumbfounded. Three brothers and sisters and three martial emperors, what virtue did this Eagle Castle accumulate in his last life? Especially Cang Xiongfei, the middle of Emperor Wu. You can imagine how difficult it is for Jiang Xia to avenge Feng Yang.

"Senior, why does the Eagle Fort harm you?"

Moke's face showed a self-deprecating wry smile, "The two brothers are ambitious. They want to develop the central part of West China into the power of their eagle castle. So do it to me first, one is to control the whole hall of the piano, and the other is to win my Qinglian ukulele.

"The disappearance of the senior in those years also has something to do with the Eagle Fort?"

"That's right." A trace of pain flashed in Moke's eyes, and his tone was a little desolate. "If it's a clear conflict, it's still difficult for Cang Xiongfei to hurt me, but what I didn't expect was that they arranged a person I trust the most."

"Who is it?"

"My second disciple, Mo Yang." ......

It is well known that Xia was completely shocked. Moke has two most proud disciples, the eldest disciple Mo Xin and the second disciple Mo Yang. Both of them are great pianists who have entered the sixth level for many years, and it is only a matter of time before they become the seventh-order piano master. During the period of Moko's disappearance, the two were the pillars of the Qin Hall.

Looking at Jiang Xia's shocked appearance, Moke sighed deeply again, and his turbid old eyes gushed out with great sadness, and then slowly revealed what happened three years ago.

Three years ago, Moco raised the overall strength of the Qin Hall to an unprecedented level with the echo canyon he created. The Eagle Castle, which has long been staring at the Qin Hall, does not dare to let the Qin Hall become stronger.

So one day, Mo Yang told Mo Ke that there was something wrong with the Echo Canyon. With his trust in the second disciple and his dedication to the canyon, Moke hurried to the Echo Canyon without any doubt.

It turned out that the canyon was not only fine, but also the disciples of the Qin Hall who guarded here also disappeared. Mo Ke had just realized that he had been fooled by Mo Yang, and Cang Xiongfei and Cang Langyan appeared in the Echo Canyon.

A battle between Emperor Wu and the seventh-order Tianqin master broke out. Under the siege of the two emperors of Wu, Moke was finally defeated and fell down with hatred. The green lotus lyre was also taken away by Cang Xiongfei. Moko's "body" was thrown into the canyon by Mo Yang.

But Cang Xiongfei was so confident that he didn't expect that Moke still had a breath. After waking up slowly in the valley, he survived with strong strength. But since then, he has never appeared in front of the world. There were also different rumors in the outside world, until General Xia was the first person to find Moko in three years.

"Wow!" Jiang Xia took a deep breath, as if to spit out all the depression in his heart. The owner of the Qin Hall, which originally seemed to be beautiful, would have such a tragic fate.

"Senior, since you are not dead, why don't you go back to the Qin Hall to expose the crimes of the Eagle Castle?"

"Alas! Silly boy, what you think is too simple. Although I picked up a life in that battle, my strength was greatly reduced. In addition, Qinglian Shenqin was taken away again. Now I am only equivalent to a late martial king. If I return to the Qin Hall, Mo Yang will definitely not escape the blame. As soon as he dies, the Eagle Fort will definitely wave the palace of our piano.

"It turns out that the reason why the senior wronged himself was completely for the sake of the fate of the disciples in the piano hall, and the boy sincerely admired him." Jiang Xia's face was respectful, and at the same time, she felt extremely sorry in her heart.

The style of the eagle castle is also a little heard of summer. Any force that offends them, no matter how big or small, as long as it can be taken down, it will be uprooted.

At that time, Feng Yang's fiancee belonged to a small sect. However, the eagle castle can shamelessly destroy people all over the door. Cang Xiongfei's murderous heart is not heavy.

If Moco reappears in front of the world, the truth three years ago must be revealed to the world. Mo Yang can't let go of the consequences of the bad crimes of Canggle Castle being made public. It is the hall of the eagle castle waving the zither in anger. A bloody battle is indispensable.

Mo Kesheng's surname is easy-going. He doesn't like to fight and kill, and he doesn't want to see the Qin Hall that he has worked so hard to build destroyed. He would rather live in the Echo Canyon for three years than appear in front of the world, which harms the Qin Hall.

Mo Ke carried his hands behind him, and his figure looked particularly desolate. "I think the purpose of Cang Xiongfei is to let Mo Yang control the whole Qin Hall. At that time, they can take the Qin Hall for themselves without spending a soldier, alas!"

Xia nodded slightly, which he actually thought of. Anyway, the Qinzhi Hall is a first-class force in Xizhou. If the Eagle Fort can control it, it will be a powerful force.

"In this case, won't Mo Xin, the eldest disciple of the predecessor, be in danger?"

If Mo Yang wants to take charge of the palace of the zither, the biggest obstacle is naturally Mo Xin. He even dared to teach his teacher, let alone his brother.

"That's good." Mo Ke frowned together. After a moment of hesitation, he then said to Xia, "Kid, do me a favor."

Jiang Xia's face was sincere and his tone was solemn. "Senior, please say that I will do my best."

"Well, my eldest disciple is kind, loyal and honest. You should let him beware of Mo Yang everywhere, and you should tell him to come here to see me without alarming anyone.

"Yes, senior, I will definitely convey the original words."

Mo Ke's eyes narrowed, and his face gushed out with a solemn look. "Jiang Xia, I'm here, except for Mo Yang, you must remember not to mention it to the second one."

"Senior, don't worry, if I want others to reveal half a word, I will die."

"Ha ha, stinky boy, you're serious." Mo Ke smiled and scolded gently, and then pointed to the sky above his head, "Finger, it's time for you to leave."

He moved Xia's heart, bent his legs, and knelt on the ground. "Senior Moke, I have only knelt down to my parents and the teacher who taught me the piano in my life. You are a person I really admire. Please take care of yourself. If in the future, I hope to see you again and repay your kindness.

Mo Ke's body was shocked, stretched out his trembling hands, and quickly helped Xia up from the ground. "Kid, get up quickly. You have this heart. I'm already very moved. Go up!"

He nodded vigorously and got along with him for just a few days. On Moke, he actually felt the shadow of the misty sky of his teacher. "Senior, goodbye."

"Be care." ......

Xia slightly signaled, followed by the movement of her body, and the blue water film gushed out of the body, and at the same time, the palm of her hand turned away from the Shangqin. Qin Yi and force were urged at the same time. In the sonic attack from the sound tree, he was retreated by Bi again this time, after a few pauses during this period. Xia gritted his teeth, suddenly exerted his strength, and directly broke through the white light curtain in one fell swoop against the power of the sound wave.

"Senior, see you later."

Looking at Jiangxia, who disappeared behind the white light, Moke's turbid old eyes couldn't help but be a little wet, and his dry lips muttered gently.

"Qin Art War, it seems that the boy of the Tibetan Silver Chamber of Commerce is going to suffer."