"certainly!"

Xiao Bingfeng gave him a blank look and snorted coldly: "Otherwise, what else can you do? With your current methods, it is impossible to stick to half an incense stick. He and you are both Tongtian sword intent, but his sword intent is incomplete, and your sword intent is lacking. Fortunately, it is supported to stick to it for half an hour. If you really fight, you can't even hold on to a meeting."

"It's true?" Lin Yun still didn't believe it.

Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said, "Of course not, but the purple jade divine bamboo flute given by your little lover is accompanied by the advice of this emperor. It is impossible to win, but it is still very possible to just stick to half an incense stick."

Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute!

Lin Yun suddenly realized that the flute that Yue Weiwei gave him had an extraordinary origin.

"I will teach you the fingering method first, and the method of luck, this is simple."

Xiao Bingfeng took the purple jade divine bamboo flute and explained it carefully. Time was tight, so she spoke very fast. Then she handed the flute over and said with a smile: "You try."

Lin Yun held it in his hand, put the flute under his lips, and moved his fingers lightly. In a short while, the clear and elegant sound of the flute was heard.

"I'll try again."

Lin Yun took off the flute, Ruoyouruo, and then started playing it again. He did not deliberately play any song, but just played it casually based on his feelings.

Xiao Bingfeng was initially disdainful, but gradually moved, and it was actually pretty good.

"It seems to be quite simple." Lin Yun put down the jade flute and laughed softly.

Xiao Bingfeng was shocked inside. She just said casually that she had learned basic fingering in such a short time, which was really surprising.

"That's the best of this Emperor's Cult."

But it is definitely impossible to let her praise Lin Yun, so she can only praise herself by the way.

Lin Yun smiled and did not argue with her.

At this moment, flute sounds sounded on the top of the mountain. The sound of flutes was rapid, like thousands of horses jumping on the battlefield, making people excited, and then they stopped quickly.

What a clever technique!

Lin Yun praised in his heart, but then he realized that the other party was showing off his skills.

Sure enough, Xiao Bingfeng's face looked a little ugly.

"Little brother, if you want to learn the flute, I can teach you. It would be too naive to pass this level with the sound of the flute in just one hour." The laughter of the man in green came from the top of the mountain.

"This guy! Very good, he dares to underestimate this emperor."

Xiao Bingfeng was so angry that she pulled Lin Yun down the mountain and said, "Let's go away and not let him hear it. We must make him look good later. The purple jade bamboo flute, in terms of material, can be comparable to a magical weapon, what's the most proud of?"

Lin Yun was so amused that he was dragged towards the foot of the mountain by Bingfeng, who was angry. However, he was indeed a little dissatisfied in his heart. He was just half a stick of incense, but he didn't believe it, and he really couldn't hold on.
Chapter completed!