Seeing this, Yun Feng's expression moved slightly, but he didn't have a hippie smile as usual, he just nodded, and followed Tang Mengxue with him.

On the shore of the lake, a shadow sits quietly, with fingers gently twisted, stirring a guqin.

The sound of the piano is long, like the ding dong of a mountain spring, the beauty is delicate, if it is out of the dust, it has provoked many people to stop and gaze.

It's just that every turn in the sound of the piano always reveals a little loneliness, giving people a kind of melancholy of "a thousand mountains and twilight snow, who is the lonely shadow going", as if an Iraqi person is waiting for his sweetheart to reconcile.

"Husband, her piano sound seems to be playing for someone...... Could it be that she is waiting for her sweetheart?" Tang Mengxue, who was holding Yun Feng's arm and standing side by side with him, suddenly said slowly.

Yun Feng's heart moved slightly.

He had already recognized that the fairy-like smoke-soothing piano player was none other than Long Muran.

Just hearing Tang Mengxue say this, he had some not very good feelings in his heart, to be precise, there was a feeling that he was about to be pitted.

"There are so many crazy men and women, let's go back, wife!" Yun Feng took Tang Mengxue's hand and wanted to leave, he even regretted why he was attracted by the sound of the piano.

"Well, okay!" Tang Mengxue nodded obediently and followed Yun Feng away. It's just that at the moment of turning around, he thoughtfully glanced back at the shadow, and a sense of crisis was inexplicably born in his heart.

"Girl, it's lonely to see you playing the piano alone, why don't you let me play a song with you!"

At this moment, a slightly rough voice sounded, followed by a man in his early thirties with a confident face and a guitar in his hand.

Looking at the look on his face, it was clear that he was a prodigal son! In particular, a pair of small eyes narrowed into a slit, and he did not hide his salivating greed.

"Is it him?" Tang Mengxue looked at the voice, frowning.

Yun Feng also recognized this man, it was Yuan Kang, the famous "guitar brother" in Windy City. It is rumored that he touched the heart of a girl with a guitar, and once set a record of breaking one place every day for a hundred consecutive days, and no one has been able to break it so far.

Long Muran was still caressing the strings there, not happy or sad.

Yun Feng saw that Tang Mengxue was stagnant, so he had to stop and watch the excitement with her, but he always had a strong premonition in his heart, and immediately said with a smile: "Wife, can I discuss something with you?"

"Hmm, what's the matter, husband?" Tang Mengxue was slightly stunned and looked at Yun Feng.

Yun Feng scratched the back of his head and said, "Tonight, don't punish me for sleeping in the living room, okay?"

Tang Mengxue frowned, then smiled and said, "Could it be that you have done something behind my back?"

"No, no, my wife is Mingjian! I'm just afraid that you will admit defeat and dare not ...... again."

"Shut up! If you dare to mention this again, let's sleep in the living room tonight!"

Before Yun Feng could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by Tang Mengxue. This guy is really getting more and more maddening, don't you know that the old lady is also very tormented by you being teased like this!

The old lady should be reserved, reserved! Do you understand?

At this moment, "guitar brother" Yuankang didn't wait for Long Muran to respond, he stood still about ten meters in front of her and played the guitar directly.

The noise of the guitar quickly suppressed the rhythm of the guqin.

"Guitar brother" Yuanyasu was full of sorrow, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and he pressed the fingers of the guitar more quickly, making the melody of the rock music more and more urgent.

Yun Feng's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly. He clearly felt something unusual in the sound of the guitar. The guitar's powerful rhythm seems to have a soul-grabbing charm, and people's hearts can't help but follow his rhythm.

Long Muran didn't seem to hear it, and he never even took his eyes off his guqin. Although the guitar was noisy and noisy like a storm of rain, the sound of the guitar was never panicked. It is like a ray of light in the midst of devastation, firm and clear.

"Guitar brother" Motoyasu became more and more crazy, as if even he himself was completely driven by the rapid rhythm of the guitar. A sneer floated at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed green, almost insane.

"This guy feels a little abnormal...... Tang Mengxue also noticed that the guitar melody was abnormal, and couldn't help but start worrying about Long Muran.

"It's not normal, but he won't last long, in less than five minutes, there will be one more real madman in the world from now on......" Yun Feng said, but his eyes kept looking at Long Muran, and a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows.

As Yun Feng said, although the "guitar brother" Yuankang suppressed Long Muran's piano sound everywhere at the beginning, he once had the upper hand. But after all, it didn't last long, and after the stormy onslaught at the beginning, the unstoppable momentum had begun to fade.

And Long Muran's melodious piano sound began to reveal in wisps, as if ribbons were weaving an impermeable net, entwining the rhythm of "guitar brother" Yuankang.

The sound of the guitar began to get heavy, and the tempo quickly slowed down.

The smug look on the face of "Guitar Brother" Yuanyasu has long been gone, and all that remains is dignified and gritted teeth.

It's just that he is gritting his teeth now not because of hatred, but because he is struggling to support, very painfully supporting.

"Ah......h

Finally, "Guitar Brother" Yuankang let out a roar, followed by a mouthful of old blood spurting out, the whole person shook a few times, and slowly collapsed to the ground.

The guitar in his hand was shattered into thousands of pieces in an instant.

Long Muran's piano sound is still the same.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the onlookers had already fled the scene in a hurry.

"What a bold girl, she dares to hurt my grandson and look for death!"

In a loud shout, a figure approached the "guitar brother" Yuankang at great speed, and his fingers were like the wind to seal several points on his chest to protect his heart, and he fed him a pill before he got up.

With a flick of his wrist, the erhu on his back was already in his hand.

"Today, let you know what it means that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people on the earth!"

Angrily put down a sentence, followed by a "squeak" sound, and the erhu in his hand sounded instantly.

Only then did Yun Feng see clearly that this figure was actually an old man with silver hair.

This time, the situation is very different from Fang Cai. As soon as the old man made a move, the rhythm of the erhu was like a sharp blade, and it swept directly towards Long Muran.

Long Muran's originally light and elegant piano tone suddenly changed, and he had a bit of a violent atmosphere, and he met the sound of the erhu.

It's just that this old man is obviously strong, and Long Muran is clearly not an opponent!

"Husband, you just asked me not to drive you to the living room, did you expect this scene, so you want to have a hero to save the beauty?"

Tang Mengxue looked at Long Muran, then turned her head to look at Yun Feng, with a thoughtful smile on the corner of her mouth.