The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1701: 1 flower only blooms for 1 tree

Chapter 1701

"Cough."

On the Shuangyue Lake, the plum painting coughed violently after the string broke, and blood spurted from his mouth and fell on the sound of the piano.

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

He clutched his chest, looked at Lin Yun unwillingly, and then reached out and dropped his hand on the strings.

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

Huh!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, Lin Yun stepped out, and the golden crow shadow bloomed behind him. He turned into a shock, slapped the piano bow in his hand and hit Mei Zihua's hand hard.

Bounce his hand on the strings directly, Lin Yun looked at the opponent, took a deep breath and said: "You have lost."

The breeze passed, and the original ups and downs on Shuangyue Lake gradually stopped.

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

In the seemingly calm tone, they felt a cold killing intent on Lin Yun. This killing intent has reached its limit for a long time.

They knew that Lin Yun was really angry.

Strictly speaking, Meizi Painting had long been defeated, but with an almost rogue attitude, he brought the nine maids to fight Lin Yun again.

At this moment, as long as he dares to move rashly, there will be no end to what is waiting for him.

The victory is divided!

Looking at the pale plum painting one after another, there was a sigh in his heart. This is the son of the Kagura family.

Now it is lost in the hands of a person who is not well-known in the past. If it is passed out, it will definitely have a great impact on the statement of Meizi painting.

In particular, I thought that this person was quite arrogant before, but now it is even more embarrassing to lose to Lin Yun.

Many people looked at each other and looked very embarrassed.

The people who had laughed at Lin Yun before were all dumbfounded, and their faces were extremely uncomfortable.

……

As countless eyes were watching, the atmosphere on Shuangyue Lake stood in a stalemate for a moment.

It can be clearly seen that Lin Yun's blow is very painful, and Mei Zihua is very angry. But in Lin Yun's seemingly calm expression, the murderous aura that permeated his body remained undiminished.

The bow held tightly in his hand is like a sword with a cold edge.

Mei Zihua shook his hand and smiled after a long time: "You guy is really impatient, I didn't say you didn't win?"

"Concession."

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

Who knows, Meizihua continued: "I'm so anxious to ask for my nine maids? Haha, Meizihua still has this responsibility. These nine maids are all yours."

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, his face stiffly looked at Meizihua, and the bowstring in his hand couldn't help but stab it.

"My son, don't leave us behind!"

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

"I don't have such a hobby, you just keep it for yourself." Lin Yun said lightly.

Mei Zihua didn't take it seriously, pointing to the bow in Lin Yun's hand and said, "What is this?"

"The bow."

Lin Yun replied.

"Lend me to play."

Mei Zihua didn't feel embarrassed at all, so he stretched out his hand and held it towards the bow of the piano, making Lin Yun stunned.

"Don't be so stingy?"

Mei Zihua exerted a little force, Lin Yun raised his eyes and glanced at him, then handed Qin Bow and Xi Qin over.

Everyone was stunned by Meizi's behavior, and every one of his jaws was about to fall off. This guy has such a big heart.

Meizi Painting tried several times, but only made a squeak, frowned slightly, and handed both Xiqin and Qin Bow over: "It's really hard to make it. I have time to teach me."

Palace Master Langya on the boat on the building looked at Jiang Yingtian, who nodded, and his back figure flashed.

"Young Master Mei's injury is not light, Langya Temple has no good doctor, Mei

It’s better for the son to find a way to heal the injury earlier. "

Jiang Yingtian smiled and said.

What he said was naturally a nonsense. Langya Pavilion must have a way to heal his injuries. Anyone with a discerning eye could hear that this was just driving him away without giving him face.

"Don't worry."

Mei Zihua said faintly: "The top ten on Langya's list, don't you still have to play with Sanshengshu? Young palace lord, I don't think I am even qualified to play with Sanshengshu?"

Jiang Yingtian twitched the corner of his mouth, your face is really big.

I lost every ten fights, and I was embarrassed to stay behind. I had already left for someone else.

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

Jiang Yingtian took a surprised look at Lin Yun when he heard the words, and then looked at Mei Zi with a bad look and said: "Brother Lin, since you said, then give him a place."

He looked at Lin Yun, and then tentatively asked if Lin Yun would be the first to play with Sanshengshu.

"Let me heal the injury first, if Mr. Mei is willing to let him first."

Lin Yun said lightly.

"I also heal."

Mei Zihua smiled, and after taking a pill, he distributed a holy pill to each of the nine maids.

One man and nine women sat cross-legged on Shuangyue Lake, each refining the pill that they had just taken.

Huh!

Yue Weiwei and others arrived, Mu Xueling took out a jade bottle, poured out a pill, and handed it to Lin Yun.

The two were healed, and Jiang Yingtian arranged for Liu Ruochen, Ye Chen, Qin Hao, Zhang Yu, Chen Jun and others to play with Sanshengshu.

They all look forward to this opportunity, and everyone on the shore is also quite curious.

The first to appear was Liu Ruochen. He played a ensemble with Sanshengshu, and soon he was bathed in a touch of sacred glory.

It was the light swaying from the Sansheng Tree. A strong mental power wave broke out in his body. After one song, the mental power in his profound palace soared by a full 30%.

You can look up, Sanshengshu has no strange reaction.

Neither the vision appeared nor the flowers bloomed, and Sanshengguo didn't even think about it.

Although it was something that was expected, Liu Ruochen was somewhat disappointed by such results.

After that, a few people came forward one by one, and the rhythms they played were extremely beautiful, and they could even create a variety of vibrant moods.

Some have a ten-mile spring breeze, some have a blazing warm sun, and some have played various mythological mysterious birds falling on the Sansheng tree.

Without exception, none of them can really impress Sanshengshu.

The most powerful Yan Tianchen only made the Sansheng Tree bloom with a vision, and dropped a little auspicious tune to cater to him.

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

"Are you hurt?"

Yue Weiwei said with joy.

Lin Yun nodded, and then looked in the direction where Mei Zihua was, and the latter slowly opened his eyes accompanied by the nine women.

"The nine maids painted by Meizi are still pretty." Yue Weiwei narrowed her eyes and laughed softly.

Lin Yun felt chills, his expression unchanged: "Compared with you, it's not worth mentioning."

"Huh, that's natural."

Yue Weiwei smiled, and continued: "But after all, she is still a rare beauty in the world. Since he has lost, he must speak up."

Lin Yun got up slowly, did not answer, looked at Yue Weiwei and said: "Viwei, do you know what happened when I was held down by the heavy snow?"

"What?" Yue Weiwei blinked and said curiously.

Lin Yun looked to the front and said in a deep voice: "That is not ordinary snow, it contains the power of the holy pattern. The Meizi painting has the holy pattern imprinted on it with the rhythm. It is very cold, my consciousness was already blurred, the last time It’s so cold, when we were in the Xuanhuang Realm in the wind and wind, and I jumped down holding you."

"I was hurt very badly at the time. You used your martial soul to heal me..."

Yue Weiwei looked moved and couldn't help holding Lin Yun

's hand, said: "That guy is too bad, you are too kind to him."

Lin Yun glanced at the painting of Meizi, and said: "Forget it, I can't figure him out a bit, I will also remember that he has the same name as my old friend."

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

The two were talking, Mei Zihua brought the nine maids over, and Yue Weiwei's expression became nervous.

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

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

Yue Weiwei blinked.

"What should you do if you lose?" Mei Zihua smiled.

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

Yan Tianchen's face turned dark, slightly uncomfortable.

But my Royal Highness Xuannv really wants to send him out, he seems unable to resist.

Mei Zihua smiled and said: "It's okay, but you have to change someone. I prefer Lin Xiao. If you lose, send him to me, is it feasible?"

"No way!"

Yue Weiwei glared at him.

Mei Zihua smiled and looked at Lin Yun and said: "Do you know why these people can't let Sanshenghua bloom?"

As soon as this statement came out, Yue Weiwei and Yan Tianchen couldn't help but look at him.

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

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

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

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

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

Seeing some people's doubts, he added: "It's not because of lack of melody, but other reasons."

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

Mei Zihua smiled and said: "I am asking for my nine maids. They can play together and share a quota."

"If you know, just say it." Yue Weiwei said: "My Highness can promise you what you want."

She definitely hoped that Lin Yun could make the Sansheng Tree bloom and get another Sansheng Fruit.

Meizi drew: "I do know that the Kagura family knows some secrets, and the people of Langya Tiangong may not know these secrets."

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

Lin Yun glanced at him and said: "You can do all of these, but before that, you have to apologize to my brother."

As soon as Yan Tianchen was about to speak, Mei Zihua smiled and said: "He doesn't need it, he just stopped me because of you. I'm not as skilled as people, so I must be convinced."

Yan Tianchen glanced at Meizi painting in surprise, and said: "It is true, brother, you promised him."

Lin Yun nodded without hesitating.

Mei Zihua smiled and said: "Then it is fixed in one word. In fact, it is very simple. There are only seven characters. One flower is only for one tree."

Yue Weiwei, Yan Tianchen, Lin Yun, and even Mu Xueling were all slightly startled~IndoMTL.com~ he was silent.

Mei Zihua smiled, and returned with the nine maids.

"One flower only blooms for one tree."

Lin Yun groaned and looked at Yue Weiwei, she also looked over.

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

At this moment, the Shinto Pavilion Zhang Prisoner finished playing, but Sanshengshu still didn't respond.

"Brother Lin, come on!"

Jiang Yingtian looked over and invited him.

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

Everyone is quite curious about whether Lin Xiao can make her bloom again for the Sansheng tree that has been unable to bloom for 800 years.

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