Chapter 15: Listening to the Piano

The two of them each carried half their lives, and under the blue night, they swayed along the mountain road all the way to the dense forest.

Looking at the occasional starlight in the forest, bright and bright, Qi Yufeng couldn't help but sigh slightly, as if he had some regrets.

He was not a person who loved to kill, but under the influence of Hu Fei, he had always been jealous and hateful, and this time in the face of robbers and thieves like Yu Canghai, he actually couldn't kill him, and he was forced to toss like this, and the wolf bรจi fled, which was inevitably a little inconsistent with what he had always done.

He originally thought that he was skilled in swordsmanship, and he was already quite experienced in facing the enemy, even if he was not invincible in the world, he seemed to have few opponents, but he didn't expect He Sanqi's appearance to teach him a lesson, and Yu Canghai suppressed him with no ability to fight back with internal strength alone.

Thinking of this in my heart, I can't help but feel a little stupid.

The young man was as if nothing had happened, as if he had forgotten about the victory or defeat that had just begun, but he was very alert along the way, constantly looking back to see if there were any pursuers.

The heavy rain stopped, and the two of them were seriously injured, and they walked wolf-bรจi unbearable, stumbling all the way.

The little snowball was also patient, constantly leading the way in front, stopping from time to time, looking back at the two of them, it was bouncing and jumping in and out of the rain and bushes, and seemed very excited, and after a while, it was covered with muddy water, and the little snowball became a small mudball.

The two of them walked together for a long time, but fortunately, they had the pill made by Miao Ruolan to nourish Zhongqi in advance, otherwise it would be impossible for them to go so far according to the injuries of the two of them.

The sky gradually became clear and bright, and the two climbed up a mountain beam, only to see that although the rising sun had not risen, the east had already revealed a trace of fish belly white, and under the mountain was a peach forest that was blooming warmly and splendidly.

Scattered flowers, blowing breeze, although the two walked for half the night, they both felt refreshed when they saw this scene, and Xiao Xueqiu was already excited, and immediately ran towards the peach forest.

When the two of them went down the mountain beam, the sky was already bright at this time, and they saw a delicate cottage sitting by the stream, surrounded by peach blossoms, colorful and pink everywhere.

The peach trees under the four are carefully cultivated at a glance, the tree is beautiful, the branches are sparse, the flowers are plump, some of the buds are budding, some are blooming gorgeous and delicate, it is really colorful, confusing people's eyes.

The two of them walked in the peach forest for a long time, only feeling that the fragrance of flowers was intoxicating, and it seemed that the pain on their bodies had been reduced a lot.

Suddenly, there were a few clanging noises in the distance, and someone seemed to be playing the piano.

Qi Yufeng and the young man glanced at each other, both of them were very strange, and said in their hearts: "Why are there people playing the piano in this barren mountain and wilderness?" โ€

Then I heard the sound of the piano continuously, very elegantly and beautifully, and after a while, the sound of the flute joined the rhyme, and the sound of the flute rose naturally, like a leaf rising with the waves, in harmony with each other.

In the barren mountains and peach forests, the piano flute and the song are really peaceful and upright, and they are extremely quiet.

The young man's face changed, he leaned closer, and whispered in Qi Yufeng's ear: "This music is strange, I'm afraid that it will be unfavorable to us, no matter what happens, you must not make a sound." โ€

Qi Yufeng nodded, only to hear the sound of the piano gradually becoming high-pitched, like an eagle falcon soaring into the sky; The sound of the flute is slowly low, like a dragon diving deep into the five oceans.

But although the sound of the flute is low, it is still majestic, and suddenly people feel that there is a sense of wind and rain coming and reverberating.

The two of them took a few steps forward, and saw that the three of them could be vaguely seen beside the stream shaded by peach trees.

The two men sat by the stream, one stroking the harp and the other playing the flute, and the girl stood beside the violin.

The piano flute is melodious, like a murmuring stream, flowing water and floating clouds, and the artistic conception is deep.

The young man listened to the sound of the piano for a while, and couldn't help but be a little stupid.

And Qi Yufeng on the side looked at the slim girl, and there was endless joy in his eyes.

I saw that the girl's long black face was pulled up casually, accompanied by the plucking of the strings, and the jade lips were lightly opened, as if there was a song swaying in the wind, and her face was still as delicate and moving as she had seen the day before, and her eyes were flowing and her smile was like a flower.

When they walked around the peach tree, they saw this scene, and couldn't help but think of the word Miao Ruolan had recited: "The winding path is deep and the branches are curling." Halo powder kneaded cotton, broken stamen baked clear. โ€

Just when the two of them were fascinated, suddenly there was a loud sound from Yaoqin, as if there was a killing intention, and the two of them suddenly woke up, and they were both shocked.

But then listening to it, the sound of the flute is still gentle and tactful, like Tai Chi, one yin and one yang, one movement and one stillness, which is not interesting.

After another moment, the sound of the piano became softer, and the two notes rose and fell, and the tone was abrupt and frustrated, and it was extremely complex and changeable.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but feel that their blood was full of blood, but Qi Yufeng's heart suddenly moved, his brows furrowed, and he was about to speak when he thought of something.

Who knew that at this time, the sound of the piano flute changed again, the main piano guest, such as the colorful clouds baking the moon, the sound of the flute, the sound of the flute was endlessly sad and miserable, the two listened, and their hearts also inexplicably felt a sourness, Qi Yufeng was feeling strange, looked up, but saw the young man around him, thinking of the bitter things in life, tears were already pouring down.

Just when the two of them were fascinated, there was a sudden bang, the sound of the piano stopped immediately, and the sound of the flute stopped. There was silence all around, only tomorrow was in the sky, and the shadows of the trees were on the ground.

Qi Yufeng couldn't help but feel a sudden moment, as if Huang Liang had woken up in a dream. He looked up at the position of the sun in the sky, and said in his heart, listening to this song, how long has it been?

I heard one person say slowly: "It's a guest from afar, but I don't know who the children of the family are visiting?" Please sign up? โ€

The man did not look back when he spoke, only stared in the direction of the stream, only the girl heard this, and could not help but look back at the two curiously, and saw that the two of them looked like beggars, and could not help wrinkling her small nose in disgust.

Qi Yufeng immediately raised his head and shouted, "Are the two of you Senior Uncle Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan Sect and Elder Qu Yang of the Sun and Moon God Sect? โ€

Liu Zhengfeng couldn't help but be surprised, looked back, and said in surprise: "Ah, it turned out to be you?" โ€

Qi Yufeng saw that Liu Zhengfeng was wearing a crown at this time, wearing a gorgeous costume, and pressing a jade flute with his hand, how could he have a trace of rustic appearance of a rich man in Chun'an County.

And Qu Yang on the side is also a child-faced crane, looking like a fairy wind bone.

At this time, the rain is a little resting, the dark clouds are pushed away, the faint sunlight is sprinkled from the sky, the two of them are slightly moist, both of them are fumigated with internal strength, and the clouds are steaming from a distance, and there is a slight smoke in the meantime, adding a bit of style.

When Qi Yufeng saw the two of them like this, he felt a little tired.

He said in his heart, if the two of you elope and quit the rivers and lakes, when will it not be between the past three years or even the previous years? I just want to get some golden basin to wash my hands, feast the world's heroes to witness, and donate officials to buy officials, lest the world will not know.

Martial arts characters have always looked down on officials, people are happy to come to you to cheer, you kneel down to receive the order of the mountain and shout long live, the people who came to cheer at that time, I really don't know how aggrieved!

If it weren't for the Songshan faction Zuo Lengchan who killed thirteen senior brothers, he didn't dare to act rashly, at this time, these two people would have already turned into a pile of white bones?

Qi Yufeng thought again, this Liu Zhengfeng is rich and has high martial arts, as long as you don't want to be famous, quietly incognito, retreat to the mountains and forests, and pick chrysanthemums, who can find you?

Isn't it romantic to buy a boat and go to sea hand in hand with Qu Yang? Aren't the piano flutes and naming famous people in the famous mountains and rivers? Why did he have to donate officials? didn't want to break up with Qu Yang, and didn't want to give up his career, but he also delayed both things.

The day before yesterday, Mr. Wen and Gang Master Zhang took the risk to persuade him to retire, but he still enjoyed the flowers and here in such a big way today, and he really didn't know whether to live or die.

He turned his head to look at Qu Yang, the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect, and his heart was angry, and he said in his heart that this old man was also a second goods!

Although he is ranked as the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect, his martial arts must be high, but he may not be high there, otherwise he will not even be able to beat Fei Bin, the great Songyang hand of the Songshan faction.

And although you are not afraid of life and death, why did you go to see your good friend secretly back then, why did you take Qu Feiyan without self-knowledge, seeing that this little girl is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, since you can't take care of others, why don't you stay at home?

almost took three lives in vain.

Qi Yufeng looked at these two old men, and the more he looked at them, the more unpleasant he became, and felt that although these two people were like mountains and rivers, they also had the arrogance of literati and artists, but they were too pedantic and unconnected with the world.

He couldn't help but think of Mr. Mo Da, the head of Hengshan, although the erhu is desolate, looks more obscene, and looks down-and-out, but he acts very chicly, recklessly, pulling his own desolate erhu, but he also walks on his own, no matter what others think, no matter what kind of crisis he faces, he has the ability to kill the enemy with self-protection with a thin sword.

That's the big chic person!

These two dragged their families and their families, and they were stubborn, and they kept persuading others with good words, and they didn't know how much shit luck they had gone, and how much righteousness they relied on to live to this day.

He turned his mind like electricity, and his heart was angry, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Uncle Liu, have you ever heard of the famous saying 'If you don't die, you won't die'? โ€

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