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"What kind of look do you have, you actually look down on me and take out the jade flute that your little lover gave you." Xiao Bingfeng said with a bamboo in his chest, as if he was pointing the finger.

Lin Yun was surprised and said: "You don't want to teach me how to control a sword with a flute, do you? I don't even know the most basic fingering skills."

"certainly!"

Xiao Bingfeng rolled her eyes at him and snorted coldly: "Otherwise, what else can you do? With your current methods, it is impossible to hold on to half a stick of incense. He and you both have the sword power of Heaven, but his sword

Your intention is not lacking, but your sword intention is lacking, but fortunately you can hold on for half an hour. If it were a real fight, you wouldn't be able to hold on even for a single face-to-face encounter."

"Really?" Lin Yun still didn't believe it.

Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said: "Of course you can't do it, but with the purple jade sacred bamboo flute given by your little lover, and the emperor's guidance, it is impossible to win, but just insisting on half a stick of incense can still make a difference.

Possible."

Purple jade divine bamboo flute!

Lin Yun suddenly realized that the cave flute given to him by Yue Weiwei had an extraordinary origin.

"I'll first teach you fingering techniques and the method of luck. This is simple."

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

Lin Yun took the flute in his hand, put it under his lips, moved his fingers lightly, and soon the clear and elegant sound of the flute came out.

"I'll try again."

Lin Yun took off the flute, thought thoughtfully, and then started playing again. He didn't deliberately play any music, he just played casually based on his feeling.

Xiao Bingfeng was disdainful at first, but gradually became a little moved. It turned out to be pretty good.

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

Xiao Bingfeng was shocked in her heart. She just talked casually. It was really surprising that she had learned the basic fingering techniques in such a short time.

"That's what I taught you."

But it was definitely impossible for her to praise Lin Yun, so she could only praise herself.

Lin Yun smiled and did not argue with her.

At this moment, bursts of flute music sounded from the top of the mountain. The sound of the flute was rapid, like thousands of horses galloping on the battlefield, which made people's blood boil, and then quickly stopped.

What a brilliant technique!

Lin Yun praised in his heart, but soon 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. However, it would be too naive to try to pass this level with the sound of the flute in just one hour." The laughter of the man in Tsing Yi came from the top of the mountain.

"This guy! He's so good that he dares to look down on this emperor."

Xiao Bingfeng was so angry that she pulled Lin Yun down the mountain and said, "Let's go farther away so that he won't hear us. We'll have to make him look good later. The Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute is comparable to a divine weapon in terms of material alone."

Yes, what are you so proud of?"

Lin Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was pulled towards the foot of the mountain by Bingfeng, who had a bad temper. However, in his heart, he was indeed quite unconvinced. It was just half a stick of incense and he didn't believe that he really couldn't persevere.
Chapter completed!