The sound of the rooster crowing sounded, and the window was cleared.

Monk Sekong was still slamming his mouth in his sleep, savoring the deliciousness of the vegetarian dishes last night.

A handsome guy got up early and led a girl in green skirt to the practice field of the Phantom Singing Sect.

It is said to be a training ground, but it is actually a big indoor concert hall.

The practice field is filled with eighteen weapons, and the place is filled with eighteen musical instruments.

The big ones include guzheng, guqin, ser, etc. He even saw a big drum, as big as two people hugging each other, and there were two big sticks tied with red cloth next to it.

This thing looks like a small copper hammer.

Well, one hit and one headshot.

Jiang Ping felt that the disciples of the Huanyin Sect didn’t have to be so troublesome when they were practicing. It would be more convenient if they just held a hammer to knock their heads.

Among the many instruments, it is the domineering instrument with the highest lethality.

The medium-sized ones include erhu, suona, pipa, etc., which are quite normal.

As a young man, he had flutes, flutes, ocarinas, earthen wands, etc. He even saw a pair of quicksplashes in the corner, and a wooden fish that ate gray.

It is worthy of being a sect that started with musical skills. With such a complete range of musical instruments, I am afraid that this is the only one in the city.

"Miss Luzhu, do you all have so many instruments?"

Jiang Ping asked softly.

Since you can't act secretly, Jiang Ping thinks it's better to be honest and honest.

Use the crushing level to directly investigate these lower-level disciples of the Huanyin Sect.

Since Monk Se Kong said that there are undercover agents from the Demon Sect hidden in the Fantasy Sect, then these undercover agents will cultivate power within the Sect.

Otherwise, such a large sect would not be able to operate with just one or two people.

Maybe many people don’t know that they are actually a double-faced person.

But it doesn't matter. It's clear who is the identity of the system panel information.

As long as he finds one, he can follow the clues from the bottom up and find out what he can't find out.

Once you have determined your goal and find any evidence, it will be much easier.

He will definitely convince all the undercover agents.

Luzhu, who had already found out about Jiang Ping's identity from a certain channel, looked at Jiang Ping with admiration at this moment.

The three words "ghosts and gods" are in the world. People who are afraid of them are afraid of them, but there are many who like and admire them.

There is a lot of Fei Jiangping’s money among them.

The so-called "multiple words" make gold, if everyone thinks he is a bad person.

Even if he does a good thing, he will only be able to appear as a bad person in the future.

Therefore, Jiang Ping has been secretly promoting his positive image, so there is no need to be too much, just a little suspicion.

Of course, boring people will explore the truth.

Many of those who discovered the truth think that they are the only wise man, and they will also have sympathy for Jiang Ping, a knight who was notorious for his justice, and will automatically become a tap water.

When the two audiences were entangled together, they became his half-black and half-white image.

What he thought before was that there would be reasons for joining the Zhengdao Alliance or cooperating with the Magic Sect in the future.

I joined the Zhengdao Alliance because he is essentially a good person, so there is no need to question it.

Joining the Demon Sect, of course, the righteous boy was misunderstood by the onlookers, so he had to become a demon in anger and would never love him again.

It seems natural no matter how it is.

But now, he is of course a great chivalrous man.

When he becomes the supervisor of the Zhengdao Alliance, with the ability to exert money, only his reputation will remain in the world in less than half a year.

Jiang Ping is very familiar with this wave of operation.

So many people are afraid of him, but many people like him.

It just so happened that Miss Luzhu is the small group that admires Jiang Ping.

"Um!"

Miss Luzhu nodded foolishly, looked at Jiang Ping and smiled foolishly, and didn't hear what Jiang Ping was saying at all.

"Well……"

It seems that even if I have a mask to cover up, I can't hide my handsomeness.

Seeing Luzhu's appearance, Jiang Ping fell into the trouble of happiness for a moment.

Fortunately, he still remembers that he came to do the serious business.

"Hello!"

Jiang Ping took a few steps, picked up two big hammers, weighed them, and it turned out to be quite heavy.

He walked to Luzhu again and stuffed two sticks into her arms.

"Miss Luzhu, since you can tell me everything you say, why not give me a "General Order". I love listening to this song."

Luzhu felt a slump in her arms, and finally realized that when she heard Jiang Ping's request, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"But I don't."

"Didn't you just say you know everything?"

Jiang Ping's voice has a little more suspicion

"Or are you perfunctory?"

"No, it's not like that."

Luzhu quickly threw the hammer to the ground and explained

"I didn't hear it clearly just now. I really can't beat the drums. That's Senior Brother Chu's weapon.

But I can play the flute, otherwise I will play one for you, right?"

With the swing of the green bead's cuffs, a piece of emerald green flute slid out of her sleeve.

"Play the flute?"

Jiang Ping felt that he had been tempted, so he said decisively

"Okay, give me some excitement."

Luzhu didn't see the corner of her mouth suddenly under Jiang Ping's mask, and she still held the hole flute upside her mouth seriously.

As soon as her breath moved, the passionate flute sound suddenly rose, turning into a golden sword and an iron horse, surrounding the entire training ground.

After about a cup of tea, Luzhu put down the flute and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"I'm so ugly."

“It sounds nice, it sounds nice.”

Jiang Ping sincerely praised this time.

Because he suddenly felt that he could learn it,

In this way, you will be able to bring your own background music when you appear in the future.

Think about that picture.

In the bamboo forest, the breeze is coming and the bamboo leaves are flying.

A white dress fell down, stepping on a bamboo branch as thick as a chopstick, a flute spread across the sky, and a song of nature flowed quietly in the air.

Everyone below was stunned.

The stature was instantly full.

Jiang Ping secretly let out a loud noise and immediately became energetic

"Miss Luzhu, can I learn this from you?"

As a slut, as long as the experience value is enough, there is nothing he can't learn.

Luzhu didn't expect that Jiang Ping was still interested in playing the flute. She looked happy and was about to speak when she heard a slightly sarcastic voice.

"Junior Sister Luzhu, I heard your Daming Xiao's voice early in the morning. I'm really hardworking."

"Oh, there are outsiders here. Junior Sister Luzhu, you are getting more and more bold. Relying on the love of the sect leader, even outsiders dare to bring them in...
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