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Chapter 631

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After Chu Qihun left, Jun Moxie waited for Chu Qihun's disciple. He was looking forward to it. Ever since he came to this world, he had only encountered one assassination attempt, and it was that lightning-like strike outside the Imperial City!

Since then, there had been no news or traces of that assassin. He had completely disappeared, as if he did not exist in this world. Even if Jun Moxie wanted to investigate, he had no way of finding out. However, there had always been a doubt in his heart. Only now did he know that he was actually Chu Qihun's disciple. Thinking of that fellow's extremely fast movement and sword skills, Jun Moxie had a feeling that if this fellow was trained well, his future achievements would definitely be higher than Chu Qihun's!

So Jun Moxie was really looking forward to it!

In the short term, there was nothing else to do. Right now, the main goal was to train the Heaven Destroyer and Spirit Devourer. Under Jun Moxie's relentless use of medicinal pills and spirit medicines, and under the torturous training of Solitary Eagle and Feng Juanyun, the strength of the Heaven Destroyer and Spirit Devourer soared like a rocket. Three hundred people continuously jumped levels, and many of them had already reached the peak of Earth Xuan. Just one more step, and they would be able to take the three great medicinal pills of Jun Moxie and soar again.

At that time, the strength of the Jun Family could only be described as terrifying!

Everything was ready.

Originally, using this kind of extremely cruel method to increase one's strength and push one's potential to the limit was not the right way. In essence, it was basically an act of drinking poison to quench one's thirst. The members of the Heaven Destroyer and Spirit Devourer might be able to greatly increase their strength in a short period of time, but there was no room for further growth. In fact, because of this extreme training, their lifespan would be greatly depleted, and they could die at any time!

However, Jun Moxie had an endless supply of prescriptions and heavenly treasures in his hands, so they didn't have to worry about such things at all. With enough elixirs as a foundation, and with some recuperation, it would only take a few days at most to replenish all the vitality they had lost, and they could even grow a lot. As a result, all the members gradually got used to this extremely cruel training cycle.

Other than the harsh training of the Heaven Destroyer and Spirit Devourer, the Jun Family was very peaceful and even warm.

In the following days, Jun Moxie tried his best to relax and enjoy this peaceful life to the fullest. He was reluctant to part with these unforgettable days.

Because once war broke out once more, then such peaceful days would probably be difficult to find in the future!

All the information came flying like snowflakes, conveying the same message: they had not found the location of the Blood Sword Hall.

The Blood Sword Hall, the most terrifying assassin organization of the Xuan Xuan Continent, seemed to have disappeared from this world in a single night, without a trace. All the information about them could no longer be found!

Not even the slightest trace could be found. For a terrorist organization with such an illustrious reputation, this phenomenon was extremely unreasonable!

However, Jun Moxie didn't think that there was anything unreasonable about it. The Jun Family had risen so powerfully, and the enemy was also a very bold person. How could they not cut off their losses? If they were still able to find traces of the Blood Sword Hall, then that would be really unreasonable!

In these days, Jun Moxie often climbed up the tower, and at night, he would stare in the direction of the Imperial Palace for a long time!

Jun Moxie was very clear that the man in the Imperial Palace definitely knew everything that had happened here!

There were many times when Jun Moxie almost wanted to directly rush into the Imperial Palace, capture that man, and then use hypnosis to force him to tell the truth! However, Jun Moxie wasn't willing to do that.

It wasn't that he couldn't, but … if he were to obtain the truth like this, then it would be too easy for him!

The price of the Jun Family's hatred was his cheap life … how could it be repaid?

In this world, there are many things that are more painful than death, and I look forward to using the rest of my life to properly taste them.

An excessively calm day was often the calm before the storm.

On this day, Jun Moxie slowly walked through the pure white snow into the small courtyard where Guan Qing Han lived alone. The white snow was flawless, and it looked like it was wrapped in silver. Jun Moxie was dressed in a light blue robe, and the snow-white fox fur collar contrasted with his handsome face, red lips, white teeth, sword-like eyebrows, and starry eyes. His figure was tall and slender, and his handsomeness was pressing. He was the standard of a handsome and elegant young man.

Naturally, it would be even more perfect if there wasn't a touch of evil between his eyebrows …

Jun Dashao's footsteps were leisurely as he floated over, as if he was riding the wind and treading on the moon, his feet unstained by the dust.

There were a total of four women sitting in a pavilion in the courtyard, and they couldn't help but stare at him as he walked in. Dongfang Wen Xin's eyes flashed with pride: This is my son, what an outstanding character!

Dugu Xiaoyi jumped up with a "wow", and said with a charming smile, "Brother Mo Xie, you are so handsome!"

Han Yan Meng turned her head, and her eyes also lit up, and she said in an old-fashioned manner, "Sister-in-law, this son of yours is not bad looking." Her sister, Han Yan Yao, and Jun Wuyi were in love with each other, so naturally, her status rose, and she called Dongfang Wen Xin sister-in-law, just like Jun Wuyi. However, it was really ridiculous for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl to speak in such a tone of seniority.

Only Guan Qing Han had her head lowered, and her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking hard about something. She held a pen in her hand, and was constantly drawing and writing; it seemed as if all her attention was focused on the white paper in front of her, and she didn't notice Jun Moxie's arrival at all.

Jun Moxie walked over to take a look, and saw that the white paper was filled with symbols. It turned out that Guan Qing Han was composing a song.

"What song is this?" Jun Moxie asked.

"Sister Qinghan has been spending a lot of time with Auntie recently, and she often hears about Uncle and Auntie's affairs. She was so touched by their affection that she vowed to compose a song to commemorate their sincere friendship. I just finished it, and I played it once just now. It sounds very touching, but I still feel that something is wrong, so I changed it again."

Dugu Xiao Yi smiled mischievously. The little girl was dressed in a light yellow robe, a small leather cotton-padded jacket, and a pair of small boots. There were two snow-white round pom-poms on them. She looked like the most delicate doll, and was very lovable.

"Oh, let me have a look." Jun Moxie walked over, and stared at it.

"You know music?" The four women looked at him in surprise, and their faces were full of surprise.

"I only know a thing or two, it's not very elegant." Jun Moxie touched his nose, and said modestly. Looking at Guan Qing Han's music score, he tried to hum it, and shook his head, and said, "No, no, your song is too sad. Father and mother are chivalrous, and heroes and beauties complement each other. Although they are separated from each other, this true love will forever exist in the world, and no obstacles can stop it. It's a story of a generation, and it's not just a story of those silly men and women. Your music score may be able to make people cry, but it doesn't show the most beautiful true love, and it's difficult to arouse the greatest recognition of everyone. This can be said to be the biggest failure. "

Guan Qing Han said in a daze, "I also thought of this reason, and it's because I found this problem just now that I started to change it. But no matter how I changed, I always felt that I couldn't grasp the essence, and even felt that the more I changed, the worse it got …"

Jun Moxie looked up at the sky, and thought for a while, and said, "Let me try!" As he said that, he put away Guan Qing Han's piece of white paper, and laid down another one. He took the pen from Guan Qing Han's hand, and stood in front of the table, and was deep in thought, like an old monk in meditation.

Dongfang Wenxin couldn't help but laugh, thinking that her son was playing a trick, and looked at Jun Moxie with great interest. Dugu Xiaoyi and Han Yan Meng also looked like they were watching a good show, waiting for Jun Moxie to make a fool of himself, so that they could tease and humiliate him.

But only Guan Qing Han knew that Jun Moxie knew music, and his attainment in it was quite high, and she was the only one who looked serious and expectant.

After a long while, Jun Moxie let out a long breath, and suddenly moved the pen like it was flying. One by one, the musical symbols that belonged to this world appeared on the white paper, but what they brought was a melody from another world …

There was no hesitation, and it was done in one go!

Guan Qing Han took the song, and tried to hum a few lines, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she opened her eyes wide in disbelief, thinking carefully again. After what seemed like a long time, Guan Qing Han slowly took out a jade flute from her sleeves, and put it to her lips. Her beautiful eyes stared at Jun Moxie's music score, and her mouth opened slightly, and the sound of the flute rang out. The sound of the flute was especially deep, and it was full of deep emotion. The song was full of the interpretation of true love, and also a strong sense of melancholy and helplessness, as well as the endless yearning for such a sincere love …

This song was like a dream! A dream about love that everyone yearned for the most, an ethereal yet real dream.

Jun Mo Xie silently closed his eyes. His right hand gently tapped the beat in response to the tune Guan Qing Han was playing. It seemed as if he was enjoying it. In fact, it seemed as if he was immersed in this once familiar music. Dongfang, Wen Xin, and the other two suddenly heard such a beautiful music, and they were surprised at first, but then they couldn't help but immerse themselves in it. Such a beautiful and touching song had never appeared in this world …

Even the most beautiful music had its end. When the song ended, Guan Qing Han stood there with the jade flute in her hand, and looked at the "composer" Jun Moxie in disbelief. Although she knew that he was familiar with music, she still couldn't believe it, and even more couldn't believe that he could create such a heavenly sound so casually.

"It's really beautiful …" Dugu Xiaoyi opened her eyes, and said with some nostalgia, "I've never heard such a soulful song before. If it could be sung with lyrics, it would definitely be very nice."

Jun Mo Xie smiled faintly. He then picked up the brush, and wrote the lyrics of the song under the score. He said, "This song, let's call it 'Song of No Regrets'." He sighed in his heart: In this world, there is no Three Plays of Plum Blossom after all!

The four surrounded him, and slowly recited.

"There are infatuated people in the world of mortals,

Don't be too infatuated,

If not for the bone-chilling cold,

The fragrance of plum blossoms,

What is love in the world,

What is love in the world,

How many stories in the world,

The most ecstatic Song of No Regrets … "

< There is one thing that I would like to ask of you. I don't want to see any comments or insults about other authors in my book review section. I hope you can calm down. Only writers know the hardships and tiredness of being a writer, and how much effort they put in … Everyone works hard to make a living, and no one has it easy. I hope you can understand. I hope that the readers of Xie Jun can be as proud as our Xie Jun Moxie. I hope that one day when you comment on us, you will say: The readers of Xie Jun are a group of people with good qualities.

That will be my proudest thing!

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