"Huang Tai'an", whose real name is Huang Huisun, is a fine work of Dongyi placed in Daliang.

He disguised himself as a literati for many years, lingered in the dance pavilion of Liangdu, befriended the powerful between the wind and the moon, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and did some unsightly deeds.

The musicians of Xuanyin Pavilion can kill people with the piano flute, and he thinks that he is not far behind.

In addition, the bibi flute in his hand is a rare treasure, and people with fragile minds under his song can easily lose their minds and be completely destroyed.

Qi Qin is already at the end of the crossbow, so there is nothing to worry about.

He didn't expect that Wen Sheng would be able to support it for so long.

It was as if he didn't react to the eight methods of the wonderful sound, plucking her strings at once, without raising his head, concentrating on making trouble, and the rhythm was all reversed, causing him to hold his breath in his heart, unable to go up, and unable to come down.

He didn't know that Wen Sheng was already sweating and heavy clothes, beads of sweat mixed with rain slid down her sideburns, her head was "buzzing", and it was even darker in front of her.

There was no time to study the rhythm in detail, and playing the piano was just her natural reaction.

Wen Sheng didn't know how this matter would end today, and he had reached the current situation, so he had to keep going.

At this moment, the sound of the huqin sounded again.

Qi Qin used the only remaining string to pull up the piece he was best at.

The night rain is miserable.

Because of blood loss. Qi Qin didn't make too drastic movements at this time, nor did he use any complicated skills, and the fingering of his left hand was simple and delicate. The bow jumped lightly on the strings, and the sound of the piano was so graceful and clear that there was not even a single note.

Huang Huisun is creepy.

What made him even more unexpected was that because Qi Qin was fighting against his flute with the sound of the huqin, it was faintly in line with the sound of the guqin that sounded "zheng" and "zheng", the sound of the huqin was not affected, and the sound of the guqin was no longer abrupt......

In this soul-seducing murder song. Originally, the sound of the flute was whimpering, as if it was impermanent. Huqin is poignant, like a complaining female ghost, but suddenly a hairy young man broke in, stupid and asked for beauty without knowing anything. It's just full of yang!

Huang Huisun's heart to vomit blood is gone.

Wen Sheng suddenly "Zheng Zheng" twice, Huang Huisun's breath was chaotic and he couldn't catch it, and darkness fell instantly, but his ears were full of the sound of Qi Qin's huqin, and the "three more rains" turned into a fine net and trapped him.

Huang Huisun stood dumbfounded, two streaks of blood snaking down his nose, and he was shocked.

He didn't realize it, and he had to exhale and play the blue flute. Blood choked on the trachea, "poof", and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. A heart-rending cough followed, and he leaned against a pine tree and fell limply.

Qi Qin let out a sigh.

Physically and mentally exhausted, he was so relieved in the rain that he couldn't even crawl over to take a look, so he had to call Wen Sheng: "Miss Gu, are you okay?" ”

Wen Sheng replied. But he sat upright and did not move.

Qi Qin knew that she hadn't eased up yet, and the battle was so fierce. She is a little girl who has just learned the piano, and the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger to join in, and I don't know if she is injured, whether it is seriously injured?

However, he didn't have time to ask these questions, so he hurriedly said, "If you can move, go and see Yunlu." ”

Yun Lu had shed a lot of blood, and he lay in the rain for half a day and didn't move, I don't know if he still has any breath.

Wen Sheng answered again, she was also very anxious, but her eyes were soft, her throat was sweet, her nose was itchy, and when she reached out and touched it, the back of her hand was full of blood.

She didn't care too much, closed her eyes hard, put the guqin aside, tried but couldn't stand up, used her hands and feet together, and crawled into the pool of blood where Yunlu was.

The cloud heron is still alive, and there is still a faint breath between the mouth and nose.

The dagger was too deep into the body, Qi Qin specially told Wen Sheng not to touch it first, compared to this heavy injury, other large and small wounds and broken right arms were not enough to kill, Wen Sheng did not dare to drag him, knelt beside Yun Lu and dealt with it briefly, and the rest was inevitably a little helpless.

That is, Yunlu is young, and he is a person who practices martial arts, and he has been so seriously injured that he has not let go of his breath.

Qi Qin's action is difficult, and so far, he can only alarm his master Wang Xi and call the old man to help clean up the mess.

The mad dog Shangqi is already dead, and Huang Huisun is still angry, so he should have been counterattacked, his heart and blood flowed backwards, and he fell into a coma for a while.

Qi Qin asked Wen Sheng to get off the bi flute in Huang Huisun's hand, so that even if he woke up, even if Qi Qin only had one string intact, he was not afraid of his dying struggle.

Wen Sheng was busy for a while, gradually recovered, ran back and called Master Wang Xi, the most important thing is to hurry up and get a car, send Yun Lu and Qi Qin down the mountain to seek medical treatment, Qi Qin's injury should be well recuperated, whether Yun Lu can be saved, it depends on whether he can find a good doctor to heal his injuries.

Wang Xi's wine had already woken up for half a day, and he was wondering why the apprentice had been gone for so long, and he was taken aback when he heard the words.

There were no cattle or horses on the mountain, but fortunately there was a flatbed cart used to pull wood, Wen Sheng went to drag it out, made a mattress and went up, and hurried to the place where the accident happened with Wang Xi.

Before he reached the woods, he heard the sound of a huqin in the woods.

The two thought that the person surnamed Huang had woken up, but they didn't know it was until they got closer.

Qi Qin moved himself to Yunlu's side during this time, leaning against a tree with his back, and was bowing his head and silently playing his one-string huqin.

He was afraid that Yunlu would fall asleep and die, and tried to wake people up with the sound of the piano.

The sound of the huqin was soft, and it was easy to recall such sad and sad things as life and death, and the cloud heron lay motionless, his face was gray, but a tear slipped from the corner of his closed eye.

Wang Xi saw such a heart-wrenching injury, and couldn't help but complain a few words, although he was old, he never stopped working, he had the strength, and Wen Sheng and Wen Sheng carefully carried Yunlu into the car, and took away the wet clothes on his body, covered them with oilcloth to block the rain, and turned around to help Qi Qin.

Qi Qin hurriedly said: "Don't be left behind, there is still the one surnamed Huang." ”

Shang Qi also arrived, Qi Qin and Yun Lu designed to kill him that day not to reward silver, nor to make a name for himself, but simply to eliminate harm for the people, now that the person is dead, there is no need to collect his body, the surname Huang is still angry, as long as he can pry open this person's mouth, he will definitely be able to ask many valuable things.

When he came back this time, Wen Sheng was well prepared, brought a rope, and worked with his master Wang Xi to tie people up.

Wang Xi was angry that this surnamed Huang's rhetoric had deceived him, and Qi Qin persuaded him: "Fortunately, you are generous for a while, and send your apprentice to give him the qin, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, if Yunlu and I die, your master and apprentice will not be spared, it can be seen that good people still have good rewards." ”

Wang Xi was still skeptical about Wen Sheng's appearance, but now is not the time to say this, the car is carrying three adults, you need to be careful of bumps, and it is the way down the mountain, the master and apprentice are so tired that they are sweating profusely and panting, so they finally got the car to the foot of the mountain.

Fortunately, the rain finally stopped.

Wen Sheng told the master to rest first, and dragged the car alone on the flat road.

Qi Qin said to Wang Xi: "If such a big thing happens this time, even if we don't make a noise, we will definitely get out of the wind, it is not safe for your master and apprentice to live in the mountains again, so let's go with me to avoid the limelight first." ”

Wang Xi was displeased, and complained in his mouth: "It's not you, you have nothing to do all day long, you have nothing to do with those things, and you come to kill others, the old man is so old that he has to be affected, and he can't go back to his home." ”

Qi Qin sneered and changed the subject: "This surnamed Huang has a music score hidden close to his body, he is afraid of being seen, it must be very unusual." Would you like to look into it? ”

If it was something next to him, Wang Xi would definitely disdain it, but the score of the song was just scratching his itch, so he snorted and didn't answer.

Qi Qin sat in the car and took out a piece of paper folded into the size of a palm, this is a guqin text score, he also has studied the guqin, opened it and played it with his left hand while looking at it, and gently simulated the sound of the qin in his mouth.

Wen Sheng listened to it in his ears, and felt that the tune was simple and bright, and this score was only a short paragraph, because Qi Qin only hummed a short section and then came back again, and repeated it several times, and she was about to sing it along.

After a while, Qi Qin shook his head and muttered, "It's not right." ”

Wang Xi was not polite to him, leaned aside, and asked, "What's wrong?" He reached out and took the score.

"I thought this score was from Shouyang's book "Xi Shengpu", but I didn't expect it to be so mediocre." Qi Qin snorted, and suddenly said: "It's not right, if it's really mediocre, the surname Huang won't be kept closely, there must be something strange in this score." Forget it, I don't have time to think about it now, let's ask when he wakes up, and find a doctor for Yunlu first. ”

By the time the group reached a nearby town, it was already dark.

Qi Qin had a place to stay here, so he first lifted Huang Huisun, who was tied up with five flowers, from the car and locked him in the house, watched by Wen Sheng, Wang Xi pulled two seriously injured people and hurried to seek medical treatment.

As soon as they left on their front feet, Huang Huisun groaned/groaned and opened his eyes.

He seemed to be a little confused and sluggish in his eyes, looked up at the environment he was in, struggled with his hands and feet, and coughed repeatedly.

Wen Sheng had been busy for most of the day, just found a clean clothes to change into, and was wiping his hair to prepare to boil water to take a bath, when he heard the sound and poked his head out to take a look, and met his gaze.

Huang Huisun looked at her in a daze as if she didn't know Wen Sheng, her eyes showed admiration and amazement, and she said for a while: "The girl's Jingchai cloth skirt is difficult to hide the beauty of the good material, how can you bear to bury your life in the mountains and wilderness, and spend time with an old man day and night?" It is appropriate to wear brocade clothes, drink elixir, enjoy wealth, and be respected. You like to play the qin, you have your own famous piano and rare music scores sent to you, you can choose, you don't want to succumb to others, you have a lot of heroes and handsome young men who are willing to be driven by you, obey, this should be Miss Gu, you should live. (To be continued)

ps: Continue to make up for it in the evening...... Ask for pink. t﹏t

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