Chapter Seventy-Four: Good scenery on the banks of the Yiluo River
At the end of a major event, Yue Lingfeng's nervous mind was ready to take a rest.
At this time, Yue Lingfeng was completely relaxed, and simply lay on the grass under the shade of the willows by the river. The afternoon sun shines through the branches and leaves, dappled and sprinkled on Yue Lingfeng's body. Listening to the chirping of insects and birds and the surging of the river, he recalled the past events of his rebirth.
The Huashan faction is no longer the fragile Huashan faction in the original book. Now that the Huashan faction has the ultimate magic skills and has mastered the capital of Zhongxing, it will definitely shine in the martial arts in the future, even if it achieves the status of the authentic martial arts in the world of the Quanzhen Sect, it is only a matter of time.
The father will no longer cultivate the Sunflower Treasure Book, the mother will not die with hatred, and the younger sister also has a partner who is in love, and he has changed the fate of his parents, the fate of his sister and Ling Hu Chong, and the fate of the entire Huashan faction.
Liu Zhengfeng was not slaughtered by the Songshan faction when he washed his hands in the golden basin, and even Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan's ancestors and grandchildren did not die, and he also gained a beautiful marriage with Liu Jing.
In this way, because of the intervention of his own traverser, he has changed the fate of many people intentionally or unintentionally, and Lin Zhennan's family has also saved their lives and family business, but the Songshan faction and the Qingcheng faction have been hit hard, and there is also a prostitute Tian Boguang who has survived to the end in the original book has also been killed by himself.
The soft breeze gusted, Yue Lingfeng couldn't help but feel a little confused, and unconsciously fell asleep in this lazy and peaceful environment. By the time he opened his eyes again, it was dusk.
The sunset is obliquely shining, and the sunset is full of fire, and the water of the Yiluo River flowing eastward day and night is sparkling. The mountains in the distance are also covered with a glow, which seems to be illusory and real. There are many returning fishing boats on the shore, and they are sorting out their fishing nets, which adds a lot of warm life to this vivid picture.
It can really be said: Yedu Xiaoxiao leaves are red, and sand gulls dance in the sunset wind. Outside the long haze, the short canopy is in the willows.
Yue Lingfeng was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, and his chest was suddenly full of confidence, a kind of confidence that he could control his own destiny. Suddenly, I felt a lot of pride in my heart.
Yue Lingfeng took out the hole flute from his waist and put it to his lips. A song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" rushed out of the sound hole and merged into the surging Yiluo River.
The sound of the flute is pure, high and low, light and flickering, low to the extreme, after a few circles, and then low again, although extremely low and thin, each syllable is still clearly audible.
Gradually, there are occasional pearls and jade jumps in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, the complex sound gradually increases, first such as the splash of the spring, and then like a group of flowers competing for beauty, the flowers are clustered, and there are also intermittent bird words, and they sing me and.
Gradually, the birds left, the spring flowers fell, but the sound of the rain was Xiaoxiao, a desolate and murderous image, the drizzle continued, if there was nothing, and finally everything was silent.
The sound of the flute slowly went down, but the sound of the flute was low and continuous, like a gossamer fluttering in the wind, but it was endless, adding to the meaning of the intestinal reverberation.
Yue Lingfeng used internal force in the playing, and the rushing Yiluo River could not hide the soft sound of the flute, but the sound of the water was like an accompaniment to the sound of the flute, harmonious and natural, but it increased the artistic conception.
The sound of the flute in the field changed sharply, as if seven or eight hole flutes were playing at the same time. Although the sound of the flute is extremely complex and changeable, it is also melodious and moving.
Let the listener's blood be swelling, and the sound of the flute will get higher and higher. Suddenly, a series of rapid singing flutes stopped immediately. There was silence all around for a while, as if the river had stopped flowing, and only the sunset sails could be seen.
The sound of the flute paused for a long time, and the fishermen who collected the nets nearby woke up like a dream and applauded loudly! The fisherman is simple and straightforward, likes it in his heart, and shouts good in his mouth, as for what is good, why do you care so much? I just think that listening to this song makes people's blood boil and my heart is happy!
At this time, there was a sound of "Zheng!" on the river. Zheng! Zheng! "Three piano sounds. An old voice sounded: "I didn't expect to meet a master in this mountain and wild place, Mr. Divine Skill!" Today, I have to hear the fairy sound, which is an eye-opener for the old decay! There is tea and wine on board, can you enjoy the face of the gentleman on board? ”
The sound came from afar, and it didn't sound very loud but it was very clear, unaffected by the sound of the waves. Obviously, the person who spoke also has a good internal cultivation.
Yue Lingfeng listened to the politeness of the other party, and he thought that he was also a person who liked music and rhythm.
At noon, he had a fight with the entire Songshan faction, and then traveled more than 100 miles in a hurry, during which he did not enter the water. Just now, I have been immersed in the excitement of a person picking the Songshan faction, and I haven't felt that when people mention drinking tea and drinking, they are full of relish, and they really want to eat and drink.
Since someone invited him, Yue Lingfeng didn't twist it, and said in the direction of the big ship on the river: "Fortunately, what a blessing!" That night was bothered! ”
Thinking that the people on the boat heard Yue Lingfeng's answer, the big boat turned a corner and leaned towards Yue Lingfeng. Because he didn't know the identity of the other party, Yue Lingfeng didn't want to show off his light skills, and it wasn't until the hull of the boat was within three feet of the shore that Yue Lingfeng jumped high, and when his body rose to the highest point, he stepped on the bow of the boat with his right foot. At this time, the boatman lowered the sails, lowered the anchor and docked the boat.
It was a three-masted galleon that could navigate the great river, with two lofts on deck. The ship's side is high and can withstand the wind and waves. Yue Lingfeng glanced at the boatmen at the stern of the boat who were at the helm and controlling the sails, all of them were walking vigorously, their eyes were leaking and their temples were high and bulging, obviously carrying a good internal force.
Relying on this internal cultivation alone, he must be a good hand on the rivers and lakes, how can he be an ordinary boatman on this boat? Yue Lingfeng thought to himself: "The owner of this ship must be a person with status. ”
The hatch on the first floor opened, and an old man walked out, and when he saw Yue Lingfeng, he smiled and said, "Sir, please come in and have a cup of tea." "Listen to the voice, the one who just invited him to the ship.
Yue Lingfeng saw that the old man in front of him was slightly rickety, there was not much hair on the top of his head that was sparse, he was big-handed, but his spirit was very strong, and there was a fine light shooting out between the opening and closing of his eyes, obviously with superior internal strength. Listening to his breathing, his skill is more advanced than those boatmen.
An old shirt has faded, and the cuffs and collar have been worn out and rolled out of raw edges. Although the clothes are torn, they are very neat and clean.
Most of the people who usually wear short shirts are farmers and craftsmen who need to work. With the clothes of this old man, he would never be able to afford to rent this big ship. But people in the rivers and lakes can't be measured by common sense, He Sanqi is willing to buy wontons, Chongxu Daoist is willing to ride a donkey, why can't others wear old short shirts?
Yue Lingfeng didn't dare to be rude, pressed his left hand and raised his right hand to his forehead and bowed, and said, "Late life, meet your seniors." ”
The old man practiced and waved his hand, and said with a smile: "The old man is just a few years older, no need to be polite, Mr. magic skills, the old man is ashamed of himself, please come in!" ”
Yue Lingfeng followed him into the cabin, and saw that the entire cabin on the first floor was a whole hall, and there was an eight-leaf screen in the middle to divide the hall into two, and there were tables and chairs on the outside of the screen.
Yue Lingfeng could see that they were all made of fine nanmu. Although Nanmu does not have the luxury of wood such as red sandalwood and huanghuali, it is warm to the touch of late autumn, not as cold as red sandalwood, etc., which is the thing that is in season. It seems that the owner of this ship still has a lot of money.
There is a piece of ink bamboo hanging on the bulkhead, the gesture is vertical and horizontal, and the ink is dripping, which is quite forest-like. There is a yaoqin and a hole flute on the desk.
And when Yue Lingfeng first entered the door, he immediately felt that behind the screen, there was another person's existence. This person doesn't know men and women, sitting behind the screen, listening to his breathing, although the internal strength is not as good as the old man in front of him, but it is also quite good.
The old man didn't say anything, and this person didn't say anything, so Yue Lingfeng just didn't know.
The old man led Yue Lingfeng to sit down at the table, poured out a bowl of turquoise tea from a purple sand teapot, and said, "Sir, please use tea." ”
Yue Lingfeng hurriedly took it with both hands, bowed down to thank him, and said, "The seniors said that Mr. Wansheng was a tormented boy, and he really didn't dare to be!" ”
The old man said: "Deserve it!" Deserved! This rhythm is the same, the master is the first, Mr. Xiao skills are superb, what is wrong with the old man calling you a sir? Listening to the sound of Mr.'s flute, you can know that I am a member of my generation, so why twist? Old and presumptuous, I don't know where Mr. is sacred?
At such a young age, he has good internal skills and is proficient in music. On the rivers and lakes, should he be an unknown person, old and clumsy, I don't know if Mr. can see him? ”
Yue Lingfeng listened to his direct question, and thought: "I don't walk on the rivers and lakes much, and I don't have any enemies. It's also a short walk here, and no one will design to harm me here. There is also a master behind the screen, judging by listening to the breath, but his internal strength is inferior to Ding Mian and others.
I didn't hear anyone upstairs, only the old man in front of me and the master behind the screen had good kung fu, as for those boatmen, they were first-class players on the rivers and lakes, but they weren't enough to see in front of me. Even if they want to harm me, what is there to fear if I am careful? ”
The success of his trip to Songshan had already given him deep confidence in his martial arts.
Thinking about it, Yue Lingfeng said generously: "Yue Lingfeng, a disciple of the Huashan faction in the late life, is an unknown person who rarely walks on the rivers and lakes, and his predecessors naturally have never heard of it. I don't know what to call my predecessors? ”
I've told you everything, so I should know who you are, right? Otherwise, wouldn't it be a loss?
The old man smiled: "It turns out to be the eldest disciple of the Huashan Sect, the son of the head of Yue!" It is true that Mr. rarely walks in the rivers and lakes, but his nameless nationality is too modest.
In the early spring of this year, outside Hengshan City, he killed Tian Boguang, who was alone for thousands of miles, and Mr. became famous all over the world in a war, who in the martial arts did not know? The old name has not been called for many years, hehe! Now people who know the old man call him a green bamboo man. ”
Yue Lingfeng raised his eyebrows when he heard his name, he couldn't hide his surprise, he didn't expect to meet the green bamboo man here?
So nine times out of ten, the person behind the screen is Ren Yingying? The original heroine of "Smiling Proud Jianghu"! I remember that in the original book, Ling Hu Chong met Ren Yingying and Luzhu Weng in Luoyang City, why did they come here?
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