"Drummer from the western regions? No wonder he wears a western dress..." Li Mengyao puts one hand around his waist and one hand on it. He rubs his delicate and lovely chin with his fingers. His eyes can''t ignore the bow tie tied by the slender beard of the dress old man. His ink dyed eyebrows are like bamboo shoots because of doubts and thoughts. "How can you be so familiar with the western regions? The relationship between the western regions is very iron!"


    Mei qianxiao quickly shook his head... Unfamiliar... Not iron or iron... It''s just that queen Loulan always advised him to be a little white face


    "This man is actually from the Central Plains. He just went to the western regions to learn skills... As for the dress, he just had a second disease. He fantasized that he was a Western gentleman all day..." Meiqian laughed and said nonsense.


    Seeing that everyone was staring at him, the sweeping monk stood up and saluted slightly: "Amitabha..."


    I''m your big head!


    Meiqian smiled quickly, took an arrow step up, hugged the sweeping monk''s shoulder like a brother, pressed his palm back to his ring finger and middle finger, turned into a rock fan, turned back and smiled at the people: "Yo Yo! What he said is the real name of Gela bang bang bang, absolutely not to chant the Buddha''s number. Don''t panic, don''t panic!"


    You are the only one in the world who is in a panic... Everyone is looking at you with a question mark, smiling and sweating inexplicably.


    After this explanation, the eyebrow thousand smile pulled the floor sweeper to the corner, whispered and whispered to educate the floor sweeper: "Senior, your disciples are almost recognizing you. Are you still angry with Amitabha? Do you want us to be recognized together and lose the face of Shaolin Temple and sun moon god religion... Amitabha, can you bear it? When you are alone, you can even ah hundreds of times and make up for the number of lines you didn''t ah before?"


    The sweeping monk''s placid eyes rarely fluctuated... After all, he was speechless when he even made up for the number of times he didn''t have a before hundreds of times.


    "Amitabha... The mantra has become natural... But the old monk will try to be patient. However, benefactor Mei, if monks don''t lie to them, the old monk won''t lie to them..." the floor sweeping monk has also returned to nature, just like an ordinary old man, don''t worry and don''t slow down.


    "You don''t need to lie, I''ll just do it!" Meiqian smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Later, you call me Xiaomei, and I call you Amitabha. The nickname is, monks don''t care so much. Anyway, if someone calls you Amitabha, you should be simple and clear!"


    "Amitabha, although the name is just a passing cloud, it''s wrong to be wrong, and it''s in vain..."


    "I promised him to help you get another remnant copy! There are two copies altogether. That''s all right!" Meiqian grinned and gnashed his teeth. Unexpectedly, he would be bargaining one day!


    "It''s easy to say... Now that the old monk has promised you to come out, of course everything is up to benefactor Mei to arrange. Right, Xiaomei..." the floor sweeping monk''s face doesn''t change. He''s calm and fragrant.


    These old guys are as good as ghosts! How can his master borrow money from them! That''s why I don''t want to deal with them at all!


    As soon as they settled here, they went back to their original position, as if nothing had happened.


    But in the eyes of the public, it naturally emits a more suspicious smell.


    "Anyway, this Amitabha is good at all kinds of drums, and he will teach them to play drums in the future." Mei qianxiao turned around and pointed to the outside. Big drums, flower pots, drums, row drums, plate drums, books and drums... Drums of different shapes were piled together, and even a grievance drum outside the government office was prepared, which was dazzling.


    How much does this cracked drummer, comrade gra bang bang bang, like playing drums!


    "Teach me to play drums? But I want to learn from Zeng Houyi chime bells!" Xingchuan raised an objection in a crisp voice.


    Eyebrow thousand smile immediately blew hair!


    You are small and ambitious! Once you learn, you want to learn a high-grade product... The chime bell of marquis Zeng Yi is a national treasure. It is collected in the treasure house of the imperial palace as a national treasure. It is not a major celebration. The emperor is not willing to take it out and knock a few times. Can you touch it casually!


    "It''s all percussion music. Can''t you knock some cheap goods? Where can I find you a set of Zeng Hou Yi chime bells? You think my father is the emperor?" you said that the boy had never seen the world. You said, "I want to learn to play allegro." just yelled, "I want to play Zeng Hou Yi chime bells." , eyebrow thousand smile don''t hit a place, up is the double dragon playing beads, two hands rub his young and thick earlobe round and flat, "beating the drum is similar to you beating the wooden fish, which is in line with your noble and elegant temperament. You learn it well for me!"


    Finally, under the influence of Yin, who was forced to smile, Xingchuan voluntarily agreed to learn to play drums.


    "OK, next... This is the huangquan Qin magic Cang teacher who plays the piano like a life detective. One string is super God and one string is super ghost!" Meiqian smiled. Next, let''s introduce the eye-catching curtain Weng.


    This name... There used to be a famous Huakui from Dongyang. What''s his name * * *... Why did he suddenly have a sense of picture??


    Also, this super God and super ghost Comrade huangquan Qin devil, is he playing the piano or dying!


    Yes, it''s a little casual to call Mr. Cang''s name. It''s mainly because the front floor sweeper uses too much energy. I kind of want to go back to my room early to take a nap. I''m still busy at night, so I''m fooling around. It''s more straightforward.


    This unsightly old man with a slightly round face and white hair is a little kind... In fact, I don''t know him very well. I just met him recently... On the heartless island.


    It was the sword God Cangyao who almost killed the eyebrow thousand smile of the heart demon attack.


    Among the three small animals in Jiang Chen''s team, the one that makes eyebrows smile most is clever and obedient Han Ning.


    Originally, Han Ning had a closed education on Mount Emei. He became a naive school, unrestrained, free and spiritual. However, as she went down the mountain to join the Department of Gongwei, which often faced crisis, she later fought life and death with many weapon experts in the imperial palace. Because of the lack of level, she was gradually discovered by herself and subconsciously dissatisfied. Her mind changed a little and her sword intention became impatient.


    The change of state of mind has been sublimated and transformed in the war with lujiabao... She is no longer a carefree girl on Mount Emei. She has realized that she is wearing a royal robe, feels the expectation of the Gong Wei company, and shoulders the burden and responsibility of the Gong Wei company... Under the huge pressure, she becomes more eager to win, She had never felt anxious before, and did not give her any buffer time and process to adapt, resulting in mental imbalance and out of control.


    This situation is also a kind of obsession. The common way to get obsessed with evil is when you practice your skills, your body will be damaged, and even your mind will be affected. Han Ning belongs to the second kind, which is mentally shaken and out of control. On the contrary, if it is not handled well, it will also affect the mind and then hurt the body.


    I didn''t expect nun mieqing to be so unlucky. In her whole life, she may only meet two talented disciples. One of them was beaten out of his heart and ran away from home, and the other is about to follow in the footsteps


    As the saying goes, it''s better to be naive than to be a genius. Don''t worry about the collapse of heaven. It''s not so easy to be a genius.


    A fool is a fool, but he has strong pressure resistance! Therefore, most of the han zi live longer than the genius players who are inexplicably easy to be hurt... His master told him so when he was a child. His eyes looked at him brightly, and he didn''t know which unlucky guy was stupid.


    Anyway, I think I should be a genius. After all, I''m so handsome.


    Meiqianxiao is good at dealing with physical problems, especially beauty... Meiqianxiao can''t help the spiritual problem of courage. He wasn''t haunted by demons before, but did he settle for something? At this time, he thought of the sword God Cangyao