Chapter 20 Seducing Tang Yuehua
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Chao Shen Dan Dan
"Need a full-body examination?" Tang Yuehua was stunned.
As a woman, Tang Yuehua was instinctively on high alert against Fu Lang.
Tang Yuehua met Fu Lang for the first time today, and she didn't trust Fu Lang in her heart.
The relationship between the two of them is definitely not close, let alone good friends.Not even just friends.
Tang Yuehua's father is the suzerain of Haotian School.
Tang Yuehua possesses the Martial Soul Domain, which is a godsend.
Tang Yuehua's father and the elders of the family thought of many ways, but they couldn't help Tang Yuehua break through to the tenth level of soul power.Tang Yuehua didn't feel that Fu Lang had such ability.
Tang Yuehua felt that Fu Lang's character was a bit playful.She felt that Fu Lang wanted to take advantage of her and covet her body.
She paid no attention to it.She has studied in Yuexuan for several years, and she has met many rich and noble children.Tang Yuehua changed the subject, "Let's talk about music. How much do you know about music? Can you play pieces?"
Fu Lang shook his head.
"Can you play simple tunes?"
Fu Lang continued to shake his head.
"Do you know the rhythm?"
Fu Lang still shook his head.
This is one of the real reasons why Fu Lang entered Yuexuan.His purpose is to learn temperament.
If you don't know the rhythm, how to train your mind.
Whether it is the capital of killing, or learning music and etiquette in Yuexuan now, the purpose is to refine the mind.
There are three thousand avenues, and the central one is the most strange and difficult to cultivate.
For the next ten days, Fu Lang continued to learn basic temperament in Yuexuan, and was able to play some simple pieces.
During this process, Yunyan always came to harass Fu Lang.In the name of winning a game back.Her character is really like her unborn daughter Huo Wu.
The pursuer of Yunyan is Huochi.Huo Chi has already become the teaching director of Chi Huo Academy at a young age.It is said that the dean of Blazing Academy intends to pass on the position of dean to Huo Chi.
Yun Yan was not convinced again this time, and came to Fu Lang to discuss it again.
During the sparring, Fu Lang kicked Yun Yun away with one leg.Make a move, be fast and ruthless.
"Oh!"
Fu Lang didn't use his martial soul. Looking at Yunyan who was kicked by him on the buttocks and landed on the ground, he said indifferently: "You lost. Today is the last time. If there is a next time, I will definitely not show mercy."
Yun Yan was furious and said angrily: "I haven't defeated you yet. One day I will defeat you."
Fu Lang ignored Yun Yan's words and went straight to the desk.After brewing for a while, he slowly raised his head.At this time, the silver moon hangs high, bright and clean.
Fu Lang looked at the silver moon in the sky, and the scene of life in the killing city came to mind.Fu Lang couldn't help but Bibi Dong's figure appeared in his mind.Fu Lang raised his hand and began to pluck the strings of the harp.
"You ask me how deeply I love you? How much do I love you? My love is true...my love is true...the moon represents my heart..."
"You ask me how deeply I love you? How much do I love you? My love will never change...my love will never change...the moon represents my heart..."
"A gentle kiss... has already touched my heart... a deep love... taught me to miss it until now..."
"You ask how deeply I love you? How much do I love you? You go and think about it...you go and have a look...the moon represents my heart."
……
As Fu Lang played, a beautiful and pleasant voice came out slowly.
Fu Lang really liked Bibi Dong in his heart.The sound of the piano and singing comes from the heart, as calm as a scene, and the appearance is the same.
Fu Lang ecstatically played.The figure of Bibi Dong kept appearing in his mind.
As soon as the song fell, a smile appeared on the corner of Fu Lang's mouth.
After studying for the past few days, he already knows music for the first time.Coupled with the memory of the previous life, he can now play many tunes from the previous life.
Suddenly, Fu Lang felt someone approaching.With a serious face, he said in a low voice, "Who!"
Fu Lang looked back with sharp eyes.Staring behind him like an eagle.
Tang Yuehua stood 20 meters away from the pavilion where Fu Lang was sitting.
Tang Yuehua was startled by Fu Lang's murderous aura.
"what!"
Tang Yuehua screamed uncontrollably.
Fu Lang, who looked back in the pavilion, seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast, trying to choose someone to eat.
Tang Yuehua is not a soul master, where has he seen such eyes.She collapsed on the ground in fright.
Fu Lang put away his murderous aura.After a few days of study, he still can't control his murderous aura very well.He came in front of Tang Yuehua and stretched out his hand towards Tang Yuehua, wanting to give him a hand.
Tang Yuehua hesitated for a moment, then gracefully stretched out her hand, letting Fu Lang pull her to stand up.When she stood up, she immediately broke free from Fu Lang's hand and went straight to the pavilion.Looking at the harp in the pavilion, he asked, "Who taught you the song just now?"
"I learned it in my hometown." Fu Lang said.
"Can you tell me the name of the song?"
"Of course. The name of the song is "The Moon Represents My Heart". If you want to learn, I can teach you."
"really?"
Tang Yuehua couldn't become a soul master.Music is her hobby and the sustenance of her soul.
The piece that Fu Lang played just now is the same outside and inside, and the heart is like a silver mirror.Especially the singing voice with mellow emotion deeply attracted Tang Yuehua.
"It's just a piece of music. If you want to learn it, I can teach you right now." After Fu Lang finished speaking, his face changed drastically again.He stretched out his hand to embrace Tang Yuehua's slender waist.
Fu Lang took Tang Yuehua around in place.
"what!"
Tang Yuehua screamed.
Fu Lang's bad move happened too fast.Tang Yuehua didn't have any mental preparations when it was almost here.
Before Tang Yuehua could react, Fu Lang took Tang Yuehua into the air, jumped out of the pavilion, took off again, and then jumped onto the eaves of the building.
Tang Yuehua just wanted to scold Fu Lang for his rudeness.Her eyes looked forward, and she stopped her mouth in time.
Suddenly there were more than a dozen masked people in the yard.
These masked men did not release their martial souls.Dressed in black, holding a dagger.Tang Yuehua realized that she had wrongly blamed Fu Lang just now.If it wasn't for Fu Lang, she might have died just now.
Fu Lang took a step forward and took out the Tianmoqin from the storage soul guide.Fingers flick.The glowing strings emit a sonic attack.
Fu Lang played thirteen times in a row.Thirteen rays of light hit the thirteen men in black.
The thirteen men in black froze for a moment.Looking at each other, they were dumbfounded to find that they hadn't been hurt in any way.
"Aren't they injured?" Tang Yuehua said dumbly.
"Don't worry, let the piano sound fly for a while." Fu Lang said.
The thirteen men in black realized that they were not injured and thought that Fu Lang was feinting.They failed in the assassination, did not give up, and continued to gallop forward.He wanted to jump onto the roof and continue to assassinate Ye Feng and Tang Yuehua.
One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps, six steps, seven steps, eight steps, when they took eight steps, there was a sudden bang.
A strange force exploded in their bodies.
All the thirteen assassins fell from mid-air to the ground.
This scene stunned Tang Yuehua.
Tang Yuehua looked at the Tianmoqin put away by Fu Lang, and was extremely shocked.Tianmoqin is not Fu Lang's martial soul, but it has such power.It greatly attracted Tang Yuehua's heartstrings, "Did you use a soul tool just now?"
"No. It's an ancient guqin." Fu Lang replied.
"Can you teach me?" Tang Yuehua thought to herself that if she learned this trick, then she would have the ability to protect herself.
Fu Lang shook his head, "It's not that I don't teach you, but that your soul power level is only level nine. You don't want to become a soul master, and with your level nine soul power, you can't pluck the strings of the Tian Mo Qin. On the contrary You will also be hurt by the Tianmoqin. Unless you become a soul master and your soul power reaches level [-]."
Fu Lang's eyes were meaningful, and he stared at Tang Yuehua again.
Tang Yuehua was taken aback.
Fu Lang said that Fu Lang had a way to make her a soul master.However, Fu Lang had to do a full body check on her.
As a woman, Tang Yuehua was instinctively on high alert against Fu Lang.
Tang Yuehua met Fu Lang for the first time today, and she didn't trust Fu Lang in her heart.
The relationship between the two of them is definitely not close, let alone good friends.Not even just friends.
Tang Yuehua's father is the suzerain of Haotian School.
Tang Yuehua possesses the Martial Soul Domain, which is a godsend.
Tang Yuehua's father and the elders of the family thought of many ways, but they couldn't help Tang Yuehua break through to the tenth level of soul power.Tang Yuehua didn't feel that Fu Lang had such ability.
Tang Yuehua felt that Fu Lang's character was a bit playful.She felt that Fu Lang wanted to take advantage of her and covet her body.
She paid no attention to it.She has studied in Yuexuan for several years, and she has met many rich and noble children.Tang Yuehua changed the subject, "Let's talk about music. How much do you know about music? Can you play pieces?"
Fu Lang shook his head.
"Can you play simple tunes?"
Fu Lang continued to shake his head.
"Do you know the rhythm?"
Fu Lang still shook his head.
This is one of the real reasons why Fu Lang entered Yuexuan.His purpose is to learn temperament.
If you don't know the rhythm, how to train your mind.
Whether it is the capital of killing, or learning music and etiquette in Yuexuan now, the purpose is to refine the mind.
There are three thousand avenues, and the central one is the most strange and difficult to cultivate.
For the next ten days, Fu Lang continued to learn basic temperament in Yuexuan, and was able to play some simple pieces.
During this process, Yunyan always came to harass Fu Lang.In the name of winning a game back.Her character is really like her unborn daughter Huo Wu.
The pursuer of Yunyan is Huochi.Huo Chi has already become the teaching director of Chi Huo Academy at a young age.It is said that the dean of Blazing Academy intends to pass on the position of dean to Huo Chi.
Yun Yan was not convinced again this time, and came to Fu Lang to discuss it again.
During the sparring, Fu Lang kicked Yun Yun away with one leg.Make a move, be fast and ruthless.
"Oh!"
Fu Lang didn't use his martial soul. Looking at Yunyan who was kicked by him on the buttocks and landed on the ground, he said indifferently: "You lost. Today is the last time. If there is a next time, I will definitely not show mercy."
Yun Yan was furious and said angrily: "I haven't defeated you yet. One day I will defeat you."
Fu Lang ignored Yun Yan's words and went straight to the desk.After brewing for a while, he slowly raised his head.At this time, the silver moon hangs high, bright and clean.
Fu Lang looked at the silver moon in the sky, and the scene of life in the killing city came to mind.Fu Lang couldn't help but Bibi Dong's figure appeared in his mind.Fu Lang raised his hand and began to pluck the strings of the harp.
"You ask me how deeply I love you? How much do I love you? My love is true...my love is true...the moon represents my heart..."
"You ask me how deeply I love you? How much do I love you? My love will never change...my love will never change...the moon represents my heart..."
"A gentle kiss... has already touched my heart... a deep love... taught me to miss it until now..."
"You ask how deeply I love you? How much do I love you? You go and think about it...you go and have a look...the moon represents my heart."
……
As Fu Lang played, a beautiful and pleasant voice came out slowly.
Fu Lang really liked Bibi Dong in his heart.The sound of the piano and singing comes from the heart, as calm as a scene, and the appearance is the same.
Fu Lang ecstatically played.The figure of Bibi Dong kept appearing in his mind.
As soon as the song fell, a smile appeared on the corner of Fu Lang's mouth.
After studying for the past few days, he already knows music for the first time.Coupled with the memory of the previous life, he can now play many tunes from the previous life.
Suddenly, Fu Lang felt someone approaching.With a serious face, he said in a low voice, "Who!"
Fu Lang looked back with sharp eyes.Staring behind him like an eagle.
Tang Yuehua stood 20 meters away from the pavilion where Fu Lang was sitting.
Tang Yuehua was startled by Fu Lang's murderous aura.
"what!"
Tang Yuehua screamed uncontrollably.
Fu Lang, who looked back in the pavilion, seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast, trying to choose someone to eat.
Tang Yuehua is not a soul master, where has he seen such eyes.She collapsed on the ground in fright.
Fu Lang put away his murderous aura.After a few days of study, he still can't control his murderous aura very well.He came in front of Tang Yuehua and stretched out his hand towards Tang Yuehua, wanting to give him a hand.
Tang Yuehua hesitated for a moment, then gracefully stretched out her hand, letting Fu Lang pull her to stand up.When she stood up, she immediately broke free from Fu Lang's hand and went straight to the pavilion.Looking at the harp in the pavilion, he asked, "Who taught you the song just now?"
"I learned it in my hometown." Fu Lang said.
"Can you tell me the name of the song?"
"Of course. The name of the song is "The Moon Represents My Heart". If you want to learn, I can teach you."
"really?"
Tang Yuehua couldn't become a soul master.Music is her hobby and the sustenance of her soul.
The piece that Fu Lang played just now is the same outside and inside, and the heart is like a silver mirror.Especially the singing voice with mellow emotion deeply attracted Tang Yuehua.
"It's just a piece of music. If you want to learn it, I can teach you right now." After Fu Lang finished speaking, his face changed drastically again.He stretched out his hand to embrace Tang Yuehua's slender waist.
Fu Lang took Tang Yuehua around in place.
"what!"
Tang Yuehua screamed.
Fu Lang's bad move happened too fast.Tang Yuehua didn't have any mental preparations when it was almost here.
Before Tang Yuehua could react, Fu Lang took Tang Yuehua into the air, jumped out of the pavilion, took off again, and then jumped onto the eaves of the building.
Tang Yuehua just wanted to scold Fu Lang for his rudeness.Her eyes looked forward, and she stopped her mouth in time.
Suddenly there were more than a dozen masked people in the yard.
These masked men did not release their martial souls.Dressed in black, holding a dagger.Tang Yuehua realized that she had wrongly blamed Fu Lang just now.If it wasn't for Fu Lang, she might have died just now.
Fu Lang took a step forward and took out the Tianmoqin from the storage soul guide.Fingers flick.The glowing strings emit a sonic attack.
Fu Lang played thirteen times in a row.Thirteen rays of light hit the thirteen men in black.
The thirteen men in black froze for a moment.Looking at each other, they were dumbfounded to find that they hadn't been hurt in any way.
"Aren't they injured?" Tang Yuehua said dumbly.
"Don't worry, let the piano sound fly for a while." Fu Lang said.
The thirteen men in black realized that they were not injured and thought that Fu Lang was feinting.They failed in the assassination, did not give up, and continued to gallop forward.He wanted to jump onto the roof and continue to assassinate Ye Feng and Tang Yuehua.
One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps, six steps, seven steps, eight steps, when they took eight steps, there was a sudden bang.
A strange force exploded in their bodies.
All the thirteen assassins fell from mid-air to the ground.
This scene stunned Tang Yuehua.
Tang Yuehua looked at the Tianmoqin put away by Fu Lang, and was extremely shocked.Tianmoqin is not Fu Lang's martial soul, but it has such power.It greatly attracted Tang Yuehua's heartstrings, "Did you use a soul tool just now?"
"No. It's an ancient guqin." Fu Lang replied.
"Can you teach me?" Tang Yuehua thought to herself that if she learned this trick, then she would have the ability to protect herself.
Fu Lang shook his head, "It's not that I don't teach you, but that your soul power level is only level nine. You don't want to become a soul master, and with your level nine soul power, you can't pluck the strings of the Tian Mo Qin. On the contrary You will also be hurt by the Tianmoqin. Unless you become a soul master and your soul power reaches level [-]."
Fu Lang's eyes were meaningful, and he stared at Tang Yuehua again.
Tang Yuehua was taken aback.
Fu Lang said that Fu Lang had a way to make her a soul master.However, Fu Lang had to do a full body check on her.
