Nervousness was high, but Qu Yang was calm. He smiled at Liu Zhengfeng: "Dear brother, I'm afraid you and I will both die here today." Haha, who hasn't died since ancient times?As long as you have great power in the world and have achieved remarkable achievements, 100 years later, isn't the loess the only blank at the end?Our brother has passed away, but our song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" has never been a prelude to any Rao since it was written. Today's opportunity is rare. Why don't you end our regrets by singing a song in public?"

Liu Zhengfeng smiled: "Great, great." Brother Qu's words are my favorite. On New Year's Day, go get the harp and flute. ”

When this war was on the verge of killing, Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng had to play the piano and flute together? The people of Songshan were deeply shocked, and Tian Lin was also quite surprised. Not to mention the other guests in the hall. Only Liu's disciples knew that Master really liked music and had become crazy. It is not surprising that there would be such an order. Liu Zhengfeng's first disciple did not dare to disobey Master Danian's orders. He immediately turned and entered the back hall. He took a lyre and a jasper dongxiaoqin.

Liu Zhengfeng took Dongxiao and Qu Yang took the lyre, and the two looked at each other and smiled, taking it seriously and playing it impressively.

The sound of the piano begins first, and the peace is positive, but it is clear and hidden. The elegance of high volume, the hidden mystery. Although most of the people in the hall did not understand the piece, they were unconsciously attracted by the sound of the piano. After listening intently for a while, a few soft flutes suddenly caught the rhythm of the piano. The sound of the piano is calm and positive, and the beautiful sound of the flute is even more moving. Everyone listened with bated breath. Even if Songshan sent all the people, the thoughts of fighting and killing in their hearts gradually disappeared.

Qin Shiyun and Xiao's voices seemed to be asking and answering, and at the same time, they gradually moved from far to near. Unconsciously, I could only hear the sound of the harp gradually rising and the sound of the flute slowly sinking. However, the sound of the flute is low and continuous, like a gossamer fluttering in the wind, but it is continuous, even more exciting.

The louder the sound, the sharper the sound, which makes one wonder if the strings will break. However, Qu Yang was aided by deep internal forces. Despite the fact that the tempo of the music is getting higher and higher, it comes out with ease. It is sonorous, like a war, but in gentleness, the flute is always euphemistic. After a while, the sound of the piano also became softer, and the two tones went up and down. Two butterflies frolic among the flowers.

Suddenly, the sounds of the lyre and flute changed dramatically, like seven or eight lyres and seven or eight dongxiao playing music at the same time. Although it is extremely complex and varied, every sound is subdued. I couldn't help but stand up when I taught almost a thousand guests to hear the boiling blood at the same time.

After listening to it for a while, the sound of the harp and flute suddenly changed again, and the flute became the main theme. The lyre just makes a sonorous sound, but the flute gets louder and louder. This makes people feel a wave of sadness in their hearts for some reason. The female disciples of Hengshan couldn't help but burst into tears. Suddenly, the guzheng made a sharp sound, the sound stopped, and so did the flute. At this moment, all the sounds in the air were silent, not even the aftermath could be heard, and there was no delay of half a minute.

Despite the fact that the vast majority of the nearly a thousand guests in the hall were rude military men, they couldn't help but feel ecstatic. Liu's disciples have been nurtured by their teachers for a long time, and they even feel very depressed when they hear it. They sincerely admired it. Everyone held their breath, not even too heavily for fear of ruining the mood of the music, which was amazing. As the saying goes, March doesn't know that the taste of meat has always been the same.

After a long time, Lin was the first to come back to his senses. He sighed deeply and excitedly: "Is this the song of the smiling proud rivers and lakes?"

smiled lightly, "Tian, yes, this is what Brother Qu and I created." Qu Yang proudly said: "Ji Kang has been sentenced to death in the past. He played the piano once, sighed, "Guangling San" can no longer be heard. Hehe, even if Guanglingsan is very exquisite, how can it be worthy of our song "Smiling Proud Jianghu"? Only Ji Kang's mood back then is the same as our brother's mood now. ”

He smiled again: "Brother Qu was very philosophical just now, but how did he insist? Tonight, you and I played this song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" together. The song has already been played in the world. You and I played the song. Since you were born into this world, why do you hate your husband?"

Qu Yang clapped his hands gently: "My good brother is right. This ......" was only half a sentence, and suddenly, there were several faint huqin sounds outside the hall. The sound of the harp is mournful, like a sigh or a cry. It trembled with the sound of the harp and made a rustling sound, like a drop of rain falling on a leaf. Anyone with even the slightest knowledge of the scene was shocked to know that this was the principal of Hengshan School and that Mr. Mo Da had arrived.

Ding Mian, Lu Bai, Feibin and the other three were shocked at the same time. The other three disciples looked at each other with great difficulty. You must know that rumors of discord between Mr. Mo and others have been widely circulated in the rivers and lakes. Because Zuo Lengchan knew that it was unlikely that Mr. Mo would come to Liu Zhengfeng's golden saucer handwashing ceremony, he was relieved to send Ran's subordinates to intervene. I didn't expect that what I thought was impossible was now possible. Zuo Lengzen, the lord of the five mountains, is the most authoritative. After all, he couldn't take over and bypass Mr. Mo to manage the internal affairs of the Hengshan faction.

But listening to the sound of the huqin became more and more miserable, but Mr. Momo never appeared. Fei Bin couldn't help crying, "Mr. Mo, why didn't you come to see me?"

The piano stopped suddenly. Outside the hall, a thin figure walked in. Among all the guests, there were quite a few people who had never really met the leader of Hengshan. At this time, when I looked closely, I saw that Mr. Momo was as thin as wood, and his shoulders were arched. He really was like a tuberculosis ghost who would fall all the time. I didn't expect the famous "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" on the rivers and lakes to be such a person who describes trivial things.

Mr. Momo stood in the center of the hall, his gaze swept to He Qu Yang, and his sigh was beyond words. He didn't greet his brother either. He turned around, held the huqin in his left hand, and bowed to the founders Tian Lin, Yue Buqun, Mendaoren, Teacher Ding Yi, and three of the thirteen Taibao of the Songshan Sect. He seems weakly, "Great of all the heroes of the world." ”

Fei Bin saw that Mr. Mo did not seem to have malicious intent. He asked anxiously, "Thank you, Mr. Mo." Liu Zhengfeng of your sect befriended the demons of the Demon Sect and tried to harm my sect. As the head of the company, what should you do?"

"Liu Zhengfeng didn't dry his hands and walked the rivers and lakes," Mr. Mo said lightly. There has always been a rule in martial arts, after washing your hands, don't ask any questions. He can still be unfavorable to my May Sword Sect, and he will be too much for Fei Ge. However, as the head of Heng Mountain, the disciples of the sect colluded with the Demon Sect, which was very necessary. Well, then I issue an order as a leader. From now on, Liu Zhengfeng and his disciples will be expelled from the Hengshan faction. From now on, all their actions have nothing to do with the Hengshan faction and the Wuyue sword faction. “

As soon as Mo's words came out, the Songshan faction was shocked and angry. They came to interfere with Liu Zhengfeng's golden plate to wash his hands, because Liu Zhengfeng was a disciple of the Hengshan faction and belonged to the Wuyue Sword Sect. As the head of Wuyue, Zuo Lengchan certainly has the right to inquire about the affairs of the Wuyue Sword Sect. However, the head of the Wu Yue Sword Sect is not the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, nor is he the head of the Jianghu Baidao.

Since Mr. Mo expelled Liu Zhengfeng from Hengshan Gate, although the Songshan faction can still carry out its work and kill all of Liu Zhengfeng's people, there is no longer any reason. In addition, there were experts such as Master Fang Sheng of Shaolin Temple at the scene. He was merciful and would never watch the Songshan faction and others do their best to kill them. therefore

After a while, Ding Mian Liu, Bai Feibin and the other three couldn't help but look at each other, and they didn't know what to do.

Mr. Mo was expressionless, bowed to all the guests present, and said, "You have come to witness Liu Zhengfeng's gold plate being washed, and now you have seen it." If you don't have anything else particularly important, please. He turned out to be anti-guest, and issued a marching order on behalf of Liu Zhengfeng.

Now that the leader of the Hengshan faction has spoken, among all the guest vacancies, there are still many people who want to stay and watch the excitement, but there is no reason for them to stay. At the moment, all the guests have no choice but to leave one by one. First are those low-senior, well-known tourists in the rivers and lakes, and then all the martial arts celebrities. In an instant, nearly a thousand people in the hall walked neatly, leaving only the five Yue Sword Sect, the Qunding Clan, Qu Yang and Lin Zhennan, Master Fang Sheng and his four famous nephews.

Master Fang Sheng recited the Buddha: "Amitabha! My Buddha is benevolent, and all people are equal. The glory and disgrace of power are to dust. "Stand up and slowly leave. Huang Guobai said to Lin Zhennan: "Escort Leader Lin, I heard that you are going to Luoyang to visit relatives." It's on our way. It's fate to see each other, why don't we go together?"

Lin Zhennan was very happy in his heart, but he was afraid of offending Tian Lin, so he didn't dare to answer immediately. Lin Zao saw through his heart, and said loudly: "Mr. Lin, the flower protector, you entrusted me with this book of swords to ward off evil spirits." Everyone has seen it. In addition, there are Shaolin monks nearby, so there is no need to worry about someone beating your family of three. Be my guest. After the matter here is over, Chen will naturally catch up. ”

Lin Zhennan thanked everyone and went with Master Fang Sheng and the others. As the three of them left, Yue Buqun sighed, inserted his sword into the sheath, and shook his head. "Mercy, mercy. He led all the disciples of Huashan to immediately turn around and go out.

The doorman and Teacher Ding Yi had no intention of killing Liu Zhengfeng. Since Liu Zhengfeng was no longer a member of the Wu Yue Sword Sect, they were happy to let him go. The two sighed silently and led him out of the door. Therefore, only the Songshan faction remained.

The intentions of the present place cannot be confirmed. If we continue to work hard, we will not get any benefit. It's just a waste of human life. Fei Bin's expression was serious, and he exchanged glances with the two brothers. He coldly said, "Okay." Since Mr. Mo has already spoken, we have saved a lot of trouble. Quyang Liu Zhengfeng. Although you quit the world, you can't unleash the world. Take care. "Take a group of Songshan disciples and leave.

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