Yue Lingfeng turned over, and his thoughts began to flow like a tide.

Miss Ren's fate has been changed, so hasn't the fate of the beautiful and simple little nun Yilin in the original book also been changed?

Ling Hu Chong didn't save Yilin but saved it himself, and the monk who didn't quit wouldn't find the six immortals of Peach Valley to come to Huashan to find himself, right?

No, no, in the original book, Ling Hu Chong saved Yilin by fighting for his life and getting scars, and during this period, he and Yilin got along alone for a long time, and fought Yu Canghai and Fei Bin together, which can be regarded as a life-and-death friendship that shares hardships, so this Yilin will never forget him.

He appeared to save Tian Boguang when he was about to arrest her, and easily defeated Tian Boguang, and he was not injured to save her. Without the deep despair when captured, there would be no deep gratitude when you were rescued and reborn.

He is not a love saint, he can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, and Yilin is not a nymphomaniac, so he secretly promised when he was rescued. The two of them spoke less than two sentences in total, and there were a bunch of nuns from Hengshan present, how could it be possible for her to miss herself?

Yue Lingfeng secretly laughed: I am still afraid of being remembered by beautiful women, if this is placed in modern times, how many male compatriots will be envious, jealous and hateful!

As for Ren Yingying's fate, it is not something he can interfere with. Yue Lingfeng is not a savior. The path he chooses is his own, and he can only bear the outcome in the end.

Although Ren Yingying was a character he admired when he read the original book, it was an appreciation of the character after all, and it was just appreciation.

Yue Lingfeng would not do something that would put his family and the Huashan faction in danger for the sake of a character he just appreciated. His family and the Huashan faction are what he wants to protect with all his might, and it is his responsibility and responsibility that he must bear!

Yue Lingfeng's heart was like water, and he only felt regret about Ren Yingying's possible fate in the future, but he would not want to change anything.

He decided to compose the music of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" tomorrow and hand it over to Luzhu Weng to part ways, at most, he would only be a bosom friend in the future.

After all, the positions of the two sides were incompatible, and the current Yue Lingfeng had neither the ability nor the need to reconcile the contradictions between the righteous path and the Demon Sect. Destined not to be true friends with them.

In the future, if one day Ren Xing regains control of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, with the intention of being unfavorable to the Wuyue Sword Sect, then he will be helpless to meet Ren Yingying and Luzhu Weng Bingrong, and he will never leave his hands.

What do you want to do with those unhappy people? Think more about your family. Yue Lingfeng let out a sigh of relief.

I'm going to rush back to Huashan tomorrow, and I haven't seen Jing'er for many days, so I miss her. She must be thinking about me now, right? Thinking of Liu Jing's delicate appearance, Yue Lingfeng's heart began to itch again.

Since getting married, Jing'er's body has become more and more mature day by day, and her attraction to herself has become greater and greater. In particular, both of them are young and newly married, and the flexibility of the body of the person who practices martial arts is better, and they are like honey blending oil for several days.

Fortunately, Yue Lingfeng was psychologically older, and he took pity on his little wife who was not yet eighteen, so he stepped on the brakes in pain. Otherwise, I'm afraid the two of them will almost sing every night.

Yue Lingfeng shook his head vigorously, he couldn't think about this anymore. Now that he is so far away from his daughter-in-law, it is in vain to think of a fire.

Moreover, this time I rushed back, and it was the wedding of my sister Yue Lingshan and Ling Hu Chong immediately, and we had to prepare well.

Thinking about it like this, Yue Lingfeng also forgot when he fell asleep again, and when he woke up again, he could already hear the roosters in the fishing village on the shore in the distance. At this time, the east can already see the white belly of the fish.

At this time in the past, Yue Lingfeng was going to the top of the mountain to practice, but it was inconvenient to be a guest on the boat. Regardless of whether Ren Yingying and Luzhu Weng woke up or not, it would be rude for him to really go out to practice. So Yue Lingfeng just sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced his internal skills.

Although he would work on his own every day when he slept with the Nine Yin Divine Skill, after all, it was an instinct generated by his body, and he could only practice the method of increasing his power all the way in his sleep. Many of the subtle changes and methods used in the Nine Yin Divine Skill cannot be cultivated while sleeping.

Moreover, Yue Lingfeng now has to practice one more Zixia Divine Skill, which must be practiced when he is awake during the day.

This Zixia Divine Skill is subtle and mysterious, and it is an extremely subtle exercise for the use of internal force and the development of potential. Once you start cultivating, you must be brave and diligent, and you must not interrupt it. After Yue Lingfeng returned to Huashan from Hengshan, under Yue Buqun's careful guidance, he devoted himself to cultivating Zixia Divine Skill. Now Zixia Divine Skill has been used quite aura.

After practicing for about half an hour, Yue Lingfeng heard that Ren Yingying and Lu Zhuweng had already gotten up one after another. He slowly collected his work, washed up, just brought a Confucian scarf, and before he could put on his coat, he heard Lu Zhuweng come to the door and whispered to Yue Lingfeng to go downstairs for breakfast.

The stairs were in the direction of the bow of the boat, and when he passed by Ren Yingying's room, Yue Lingfeng heard the faint sound of breathing in the room. It looks like she's still in the room. Yue Lingfeng didn't think much about it, and went straight downstairs to have breakfast.

After breakfast, Yue Lingfeng opened the window opposite the bookcase in the hall, only to see that distant mountains and near water filled the porthole, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. Luzhu Weng personally laid paper and polished ink for Yue Lingfeng, he just excused himself, and then began to concentrate on writing the score of "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

The green bamboo weng didn't bother him, lit the sandalwood and gently put it in the smoker, and then silently withdrew from the hall and sat on the bow of the boat to fish, but he was also happy.

In this way, Ren Yingying was left alone in the room, Yue Lingfeng was silently writing music scores in the hall on the first floor, Lu Zhuweng was fishing at the bow of the boat, and the servants on the boat seemed to have disappeared. For a while, the whole big ship was unusually quiet, only the birds and insects on the shore and the sound of running water under the boat.

About two hours later, Yue Lingfeng put down the pen in his hand. He checked it, and when he found that there were no mistakes, he picked up the score and walked to the door, wanting to hand it over to the green bamboo man at the bow of the boat.

Yue Lingfeng had just gotten up and taken two steps, and the green bamboo man on the bow of the boat had already heard his footsteps, and he hurriedly threw the fishing rod on the deck and hurried over. Before Yue Lingfeng reached the door, Lu Zhu Weng had already entered the hall from the outside.

Looking at Lu Zhu Weng's happy face, Yue Lingfeng smiled and said: "Zhu Weng, this is the piano score and flute score of the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu", please take a look!" With that, he handed over the two stacks of rice paper in his hand to Luzhu Weng.

Lu Zhuweng took the score and said repeatedly: "Mr. Yue has worked hard! After that, I couldn't wait to sit down next to the desk where the guqin was placed and sat down to look at it.

Because he had already heard Yue Lingfeng play the flute song yesterday, Luzhu Weng first read the piano score. After he had gone through it, he carefully laid out the sheet music page by page on the case, and then he held the strings in his hand, and then he only heard the sound of the piano.

Not long after playing, all of a sudden, the tone of the piano went up, louder and higher, the sound was extremely sharp, a sound of the zheng, a string was broken, a few more notes higher, a bang, the string was broken again. Luzhu Weng said "Huh" and said, "Mr. Yue's score ...... this piano"

Lu Zhu Weng looked up at Yue Lingfeng, he wanted to say if there was a clerical error in this score, otherwise how could such a high note be played? But then I remembered that when I listened to Yue Lingfeng playing the dong flute yesterday, there were also some wonderful high-pitched and low-pitched tones, which were difficult for me to play. Luzhu Weng suddenly blushed: "Old decay and dull ......"

"Bamboo nephew", Ren Yingying's soft voice suddenly came from behind the screen. It turned out that there was a door on the other side of the screen in this hall, and Ren Yingying had already come behind the screen.

Lu Zhu Weng had been concentrating on watching the music and playing the piano just now, until Ren Yingying opened her mouth to speak, and found that she was coming, and hurriedly said, "Auntie, you are here." The disciple's piano skills are rough, and I am afraid that he will not be able to play this song. ”

The old man of Luzhu Weng is called Aunt Ren Yingying, and Yue Lingfeng can't show the appearance of "I already knew who you are". I could only bow to the screen and say, "Senior, you are polite in your late life." ”

Ren Yingying said: "Mr. Yue doesn't have to be polite, it's inconvenient for the woman to see outsiders, please forgive me." Nephew Zhu, bring Mr. Yue's sheet music to me to see. "Although her voice is soft, it has a slightly rustling texture, which is very magnetic and unforgettable.

Lu Zhu Weng took the score and went around the screen and handed it to Ren Yingying, and then withdrew.

Yue Lingfeng first heard the sound of flipping through the papers, and after a while, the sound of the piano rang out. Apparently there is also a lyre behind the screen.

The sound of the piano kept coming, very elegant, the same tune as the green bamboo Weng just now, but the artistic conception was more ethereal. After a while, there were a few soft flute sounds sandwiched into the rhyme of the piano.

It turned out that Yue Lingfeng only listened to the first few syllables she played outside the screen, and concluded that she would definitely be able to play the whole song, and then took out the hole flute to match the sound of the piano.

The sound of the lyre is peaceful and upright, with a quiet hole flute, which is even more moving, Yue Lingfeng and Ren Yingying played this "Smiling Proud Jianghu" together across the screen, and the sound of the piano rhyme flute seems to be asking and answering. Although Ren Yingying played it for the first time, she did not have the slightest sluggishness. It's like you've practiced it a thousand times.

Yue Lingfeng once played this song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" with Qu Yang and Liu Jing respectively, although it is the same tune, but the artistic conception played by each person is completely different.

The sound of the piano played by Qu Yang is like a surging tide, which makes people feel excited; The sound of Liu Jingqin is like a clear stream and spring in the mountains, giving people a refreshing breeze and a refreshing feeling of comfort and comfort.

Ren Yingying's piano sound gives people the feeling of a deep pool as horizontal as a mirror, where everything is reflected, as if it is aware of everything but transcendent, allowing people to calmly enjoy the natural sounds jumping out of the strings.

Listening to the melodious flute is very harmonious. For the first time, Yue Lingfeng's heart had such an extraordinary sense of calm. The calm seems to have forgotten everything, forgotten where he was, and even forgot that he was playing the dong flute, just relying on his heart to match the sound of Ren Yingying's piano.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound, Ren Yingying's piano sound stopped abruptly, and Yue Lingfeng's flute sound also dispersed. The green bamboo weng was still intoxicated on the side, as if the three souls and seven spirits had not yet returned to the body.

After Luzhu Weng finally returned to his senses, he sighed: "I have to hear this song, and I have no regrets in this life." When I listened to Mr. yesterday's solo, I was already shocked, and I didn't want Mr. today to have reached the sympathy between heaven and man, and I forgot about things. Old decay respect! ”

Yue Lingfeng said: "Zhu Weng has won the prize. In his later life, he was also substituted into the realm by the sound of the piano of his predecessors, and his heart was forgotten in the middle of it. I don't know how to play at all, I can only feel peace and leisure. The seniors' magic skills are really admirable! ”

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