"Good piano, good song!"

When Fang Xiaowan heard the sound of singing and piano, her eyes quietly turned red. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She turned her head to look at the long pavilion, and saw that there was a white-haired old man at this time, bowing his head and stroking the piano, and a little girl in a water-colored dress was standing in front of the piano prettyly, pulling her neck and singing.

Looking at her figure, which is slightly taller than Qin, it turned out to be a six or seven-year-old girl.

Not far from the old man Fuqin sat a woman in a brocade robe, with a slender figure, and a large trembling white on her chest, dazzling eyes.

Her head trembled, and she was covering her mouth and laughing so much that she fell forward and backwards, watching the two scholars say goodbye with great interest.

Fang Xiaowan was secretly surprised by the boldness of this woman's style, and stared at it for a long time, but found that although the woman was laughing, her eyes were looking at a middle-aged man wearing a cloak and a long beard under her chin, intentionally or unintentionally, and her body was slightly tilted and guarded......

It was a gesture of panic and precaution.

The old man who played the piano and the little girl who sang the song were also far away from the middle-aged man, and they didn't seem to dare to come closer.

Xiao Wan was curious, looked carefully, and saw that the man was sitting in the corner, flat and stable, holding a wine glass in his hand, and his waist was straight.

Obviously he didn't have any special moves, but he always felt that he was going to fly high in the next moment, and a strange feeling enveloped him, which was very depressing.

"Did you find a threatening character?" Fang Xiaowan could see it, but she could hear laughter around her.

Because it was too close, she felt itchy ears, and turned over a little embarrassed to see Su Chen smiling.

"Well, I found two powerful characters, that woman has a bold style, she is not dressed like a Han person, and her body is vigorous and agile, and it will definitely not be simple. The cloaked man...... I can't say anything bad, I just feel a little uncomfortable looking at him. ”

"Not two, but three, or three groups. I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if I have the heart to wait?"

Su Chen smiled slightly, didn't explain anymore, looked back at Liu Jingya, and saw that this haggard and withered woman when she first saw her was now plump and soft, and her eyes were full of gratitude.

It is okay for her to say that she is sick, and it is reasonable to say that she is not sick.

Ever since Qin Feng empathized with her and kicked her out of the house, she has been struggling with her young son, suffering both physically and mentally.

I fell into a dead end of self-pity and self-pity all day long, and my body collapsed quickly.

Su Chen used the thunder technique to help her get a heart disease, and then used acupuncture to heal the damage accumulated by physical exertion, and the disease was already rooted.

Now, Liu Jingya controls the huge Liufu, and her baby son is also growing up healthily, and the situation can't be better.

Liu Jingya was originally inclined to be soft and kind, after some things, she only felt that life was very good, and she wanted nothing else, she smiled sincerely and said: "Su Chen, thank you, please come to Chang'an Mansion often in the future, your Rejuvenation Hall and Wuxianglou and other industries, I can't manage it, by the way, there is Han'er, and you want your master to teach more......

"Thank you for not needing, you have helped me a lot these days, Xiaohan's child is very spiritual and loyal, and I like it very much. Don't worry, in a few days, I will come over when Huashan is busy. ”

Although Su Chen was busy practicing and treating his illness these days, and sometimes accompanied Fang Xiaowan to wander around, he was not ignorant of the news of Huashan.

He had long heard about the recent situation in Huashan, and now that many people had gone to the mountain to apprentice, the eyes of the peeping around had gradually increased.

In particular, he heard that Yantang is no longer a dispensable hall in Huashan, and there are many new children, and the little junior sister and Su Ziyi are busy teaching children basic skills every day, and they are very busy.

As the elder brother of Yantang under the Ning Nuxia seat, he can't have fun on the side, this is unreasonable.

Also, most of those children were going for his reputation as a divine doctor, and he also felt the need to worry about other people's homework.

Liu Jingya took out the wine from the carriage, and after several people drank the farewell wine, the atmosphere became a little solemn.

A gust of wind blew, and the sound of birds chirping in the trees suddenly stopped, fluttering and flying into the distance, and a chill surged in the hearts of the people who saw them off for no reason.

Su Chen suddenly smiled, took out a gold ingot from his arms, and said: "On the occasion of separation, but there can be no wine and no song, old man, I listened to a song "Yulin Bell", which made my bones soft, it is better to have a song of the ancient style of the Warring States period "Yi Shui Han". ”

As soon as his voice fell, a golden rainbow crossed the gold ingots in his hand and shot towards the white-haired old man in the pavilion.

The ingots broke through the air and sounded urgently, faintly with thunder, everyone around them changed color, and the old man who played the piano also had muscles all over his body and was about to rise.

The little girl who sang the song had a small face and almost went under the table.

The gold ingots are extremely powerful, and the speed is amazingly fast, with such strength and speed, it penetrates the human body as if it were playing, which is not only seen by everyone in the pavilion, but also by the guards of the Liu family.

With a muffled sound, the gold ingots were still three feet away from the white-haired old man, suddenly stopped, and quietly landed on the stone table in front of him, sinking straight into the stone, revealing only a slight golden light.

The guqin on the stone table did not move at all, and was not disturbed in the slightest.

As soon as the old man half-stood up, he let out a long breath, slowly sat down again, stared at the gold ingots for a while, and then raised his head and smiled: "Master Xie Gongzi, "Yi Shuihan" is very famous, and my little granddaughter can also sing, please taste it!"

He raised his hands and gently rested them on the strings, and the melodious and agitated sound of the piano sounded "Ding Dong".

The sister-in-law with pigtails made a grimace at Su Chen, bared her teeth fiercely, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Su Chen's scaring of her grandfather just now, but she still opened her stance with the sound of the piano, let go of her throat and sang.

"The wind is sluggish, the water is cold, and the strong man is gone, and he will not return; Explore the tiger's den, enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale, and become a white rainbow. ”

This poem was originally a "murder poem" that Jing Ke confided in before he assassinated Qin, and there were three points of murderous and heroic spirit in the poem, but the ominous meaning accounted for seven points, and it was sung from the mouth of the frightened little girl, and it was even more indignant.

makes people feel that the peerless assassin Jing Ke she sang, this time, thousands of miles away, is directly sent to death.

Feelings of ominousness and despair take up nine points.

The old man's hand playing the piano did not tremble, but the white beard trembled, obviously dissatisfied with the little granddaughter's singing.

But Su Chen was very satisfied.

After singing the song, he laughed and said: "Little girl, you sing really well, you are really talented, I am missing a little girl ring who sings songs, it is better to follow me to ensure that you eat and drink spicy food." ”

The little girl's face was bitter, and she wanted to sneer at each other, but she remembered the power of Su Li's gold ingots just now, and she didn't dare to make a sound, just looked at her grandfather.

"In my opinion, the singing is bullshit, the young man is so bold that he dares to compare himself to the King of Qin, I want to see how you let Jing Ke die?"

There was a bang of "boom".

As a sneer sounded in the corner, the stone table in front of the cloaked middle-aged man suddenly shattered, turning into thousands of small stones, shooting towards Su Chen.

Behind the pebble was the figure of the middle-aged man who went straight to the clouds.

He stretched out his arms, his body folded like a spirit crane, and he rushed towards Su Chen under his head and feet.

The two hands didn't know when, but they were already shining with a cold light, the five fingers of the right hand were closed and slightly hooked, and the fingertips probed down, pecking down towards Su Chen Tianling with a poignant sharp sound.

Everyone seemed to hear a crane chirp in their ears, piercing their ear drums, and their hearts were unspeakably uncomfortable.

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Saying that killing is killing machine, someone wants to kill pig's feet, or a big master. These two chapters drag a few lines of poetry, and the writing is a little uncomfortable, but the quality should be good, I don't know if the book friends will like it? If you don't like it, you can say it, and you are really satisfied. (To be continued.) )