But it was said that Night Wind rode away alone, getting rid of Ren Yingying and the three of them, and the mood at this time was particularly good, at the beginning, the reason why Night Wind agreed to rescue Ren Yingying and fight against the East Undefeated was actually just to cause chaos in the Sun and Moon God Sect.

After all, if you rescue the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, in terms of the character of the Let Me Go, you will definitely seize the power of the Sun Moon Divine Sect with the East Undefeated, and at that time, even if the Sun and Moon Divine Sect is not seriously injured, it will be in chaos for a while.

This is very beneficial to both the Huashan faction and the Five Peaks Alliance, so Night Wind doesn't care.

But later, Night Wind found that following the three of them was simply looking for guilt, if it weren't for the green bamboo Weng who could study the rhythm together, and could dispel loneliness, with Night Wind's character, he would have left long ago.

Although Ren Yingying's understanding of music is deeper than that of Luzhu Weng, Yefeng doesn't like to stay with her very much, after all, in the face of a woman who can calculate your scheming at any time, she must be unwilling to change anyone.

And Xiang Wentian is even more hypocritical, if it is said that Yue Buqun is a hypocrite in the original work, but in the eyes of the night wind, Xiang Wentian is more of a villain who is good at disguise than Yue Buqun.

Although Xiang Wentian thought that he was hiding it well, Ye Feng could see at a glance that if it weren't for the Sun and Moon God Sect Dongfang Undefeated and took away Xiang Wentian's rights, I am afraid that Xiang Wentian would not have tried to find a way to rescue him.

So from beginning to end, to be honest, only Ren Yingying really wants to rescue Ren I, and everyone else will more or less bring some of their own self-interests, even the night breeze is no exception.

Entering the city of Hangzhou, the night breeze did not stop, and went directly towards the West Lake.

When you arrive in Hangzhou, how can you not visit the West Lake, not to say how many literati and scholars dream of the West Lake, how many quatrains and poems have been left behind, just say that the broken bridge and Leifeng Pagoda of the West Lake are the places of yearning for the night wind in the previous life.

He still remembered that in his previous life, Zhao Yazhi, who played the opposite side of "The Legend of the New White Lady", was fascinated, and now that he has come to the West Lake, how can he not go to the broken bridge and Leifeng Pagoda to pay respects.

Sent the horses in an inn closest to the West Lake, opened an upper room, and rewarded the little two and a half taels of silver, and told him to take care of the horses, and then came slowly all the way to the West Lake.

The summer sky is changeable, just now it was still a clear sky, now it is dense clouds and low, walking on the path of the West Lake, after a while, the sky is drizzling, and the hot breath is swept away.

Standing on the broken bridge, the murmuring water under the bridge, the smoke and rain in the south of the river, standing on the shore of the lake, immediately bring the night breeze into a kind of antique charm and tenderness.

The drizzle was pouring down, and there was no sign of stopping. The night breeze leaves the broken bridge, strolling under the hazy drizzle, looking at the West Lake at this time, but there is less hustle and bustle, more quiet and peaceful, walking on the hazy lake has a sense of leisure, calm and comfortable.

Across the bridge, there is a gazebo with a couplet pasted on it.

Shanglian mountains and rivers are bright and beautiful everywhere

The next link is sunny and rainy, and it is always curious

Horizontal batch of West Lake world view

"Good right, good union, good pavilion ......"

After seeing the couplet in front of him, Night Wind was really itching, and he couldn't control the sword from being unsheathed and wrote in the blank space above.

"Light smoke on the water, light rain on the sand. Lotus grass weeping poplar crossing. Amorous migration suddenly became sorrowful, and it was vaguely the West Lake Road.

Blood-stained red notes, tearful inscriptions. West Lake is not reminiscent of lovesickness. You should only dream and repeat it, and you don't know where to go in your dreams. ”

The Song Dynasty Liu Jiangsun's poem "Tasha Xing Leisurely Travel" is inscribed on it, and at the end there is a name Night Wind, which complements the couplets of the pavilion.

At this moment, a piano sound faintly came from the surface of the lake, which contrasted with the drizzly and hazy West Lake, adding a sense of the taste of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

The sound of the piano is euphemistic but resolute, and the coupon comes like a noble flowing water, gurgling charm...... The clear and clear sound of the piano flows. It's like coming from a deep valley and a secluded mountain. Flowing quietly, it seems that a peerless beauty stands out in the deep mountains and valleys, like a deep valley and an orchid.

Night Wind listened quietly, and he found that the technique of this person who played the piano was extremely good, even if it was not weak compared to Liu Zhengfeng, and there seemed to be this inexplicable gloomy atmosphere in the piano sound.

Let the sound of the piano not show the meaning of the unfinished.

As the sound of the piano gradually went down, the night breeze came back to its senses and looked around, but saw a ship shuttling on the misty drizzly West Lake, driving towards the night wind.

After a while, stopping not far from the shore, a voice sounded faintly.

"This son, although walking in the rain is quite meaningful, but it is not good for the body, if the son doesn't mind, how about taking a boat to avoid the rain?"

Night Wind smiled slightly, although he didn't think it was necessary, but people were kind enough to invite, but it was not easy to refuse: "Then thank you, uncle." ”

As he spoke, the night breeze took two steps forward, jumped into the boat, lifted the curtain, and walked in, only to see a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old sitting in the shed, although he was skinny, but his eyes were bright, and a pair of rough hands were on the guqin on the coffee table.

Ye Feng looked stunned, although he had never seen this person, but from this person's appearance and the guqin on the coffee table, he knew that if he didn't guess wrong, this person should be Huang Zhonggong among the four friends of Jiangnan.

"Xiaoyou is really leisurely, even walking in the rain, and he is not afraid of his body and bones. Huang Zhonggong looked at the night wind, smiled kindly, and said, his eyes tightened, he found that the night wind was not wet, his clothes were neat, and there was no sign of rain, if he hadn't turned his head and looked out of the window where it was still raining, he thought he had seen it wrong.

turned to praise and said: "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, the old man never thought that the son would have such attainments in internal strength and true qi at a young age." ”

After speaking, he also glanced at him with extremely shocked eyes, you must know that the rivers and lakes can reach the point where the wind and snow do not invade and the rain does not soak, but it is not much, no, it should be said that it is extremely rare, not only requires the internal strength cultivation to reach a shocking realm, but also to control the true qi freely, this step alone does not know how many masters of the rivers and lakes can not be reached, even if he has now entered the peak of the early realm, it is impossible to do the night wind so lightweight, the form is free.

He knew that he had lost his eyes, and he thought he was a weak scholar, but he didn't want to invite a talented man with unfathomable martial arts.

"The seniors have won the prize. Nightwind arched his hand. As he spoke, he came to sit down opposite Huang Zhonggong.

Huang Zhonggong originally thought that Ye Feng was young and his martial arts had reached this level, and he should be a person with a proud personality, but he didn't expect it to be so straightforward, which made Huang Zhonggong happy in his heart and said: "I didn't expect to meet a master in this West Lake land, and the high martial arts of the young man really make the old man admire! I have to meet the young man today, which opens the eyes of the old man! There is a thin tea and wine on the ship, I don't know if I can drink a cup with the old man?"

Since Yefeng got on the boat, of course he didn't twist his hand and said: "The juniors are hard!

"Okay, okay! In that case, let's first ask the hero to drink a cup of tea to get rid of the cold. After speaking, Huang Zhonggong poured out a bowl of turquoise tea from the purple sand teapot next to him, and said, "Young man, please use tea." ”

Ye Fengfeng hurriedly took it with both hands, bowed down to thank him, and said: "The seniors said that the younger young heroes are tormenting boys, and they really dare not be!"

Huang Zhong said fairly: "Deserve it! Deserve it! This martial arts together, the master is the first, the young man's martial arts are superb, what's wrong with the old man calling you a young man? Look at the young man, you know that I am a member of my generation, so why twist it? The old man is presumptuous, I don't know where the young man is sacred?

At such a young age, he has a shocking inner family spirit. In the rivers and lakes, should he be an unknown person, old and clumsy, I wonder if Mr. can see it?"

Ye Feng listened to his direct question, put down the teacup, clasped his hands into fists and smiled slightly: "Is it the junior, the junior is capable of the Huashan faction Yue Buqun's big disciple Ye Feng has seen the senior." ”

"What? Shaoxia is the night wind that the people in the rivers and lakes call the white-clothed swordsman?" Huang Zhonggong asked in disbelief, although Huang Zhonggong had already compared the image of the night wind with the young talents in the rivers and lakes in his mind, and had a guess in his heart, but he still couldn't believe that the white-clothed sword of the famous and powerful rivers and lakes was actually the thin boy who was invited to the boat by himself?

"It's the juniors. Night Breeze smiled faintly, but he had encountered this situation many times, and he was no longer surprised.

"I'm sorry, it's an old man. Looking at the indifferent gaze of the night breeze, Huang Zhonggong came back to his senses from the surprise just now, and said embarrassedly.

"The seniors are polite, I don't know if the seniors played the piano just now?" Ye Feng was reluctant to go back and forth politely, so he had to find a topic.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard about the rhythm, Huang Zhonggong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a little interest: "Could it be that the young man also knows the rhythm?" Then he seemed to remember something, slapped his forehead and said: "Look at the memory of the old man, the night young man is not only a person in the rivers and lakes, but also a famous first talent in the north in the Shilin, how can he not understand the rhythm of music, he is old and confused." ”

Night Wind smiled embarrassedly and said: "The seniors have praised it falsely! The younger generations are not mediocre about the music, how can they compare to the achievements of the predecessors who have been immersed in it for decades."

Huang Zhonggong heard that the night wind was so modest, and his good impression in his heart increased greatly: "The night young man doesn't have to be modest, you must know that the young man can win the name of the first genius in the north in Shilin, how can it be ordinary, I'm afraid that the old man is ugly in front of the young man." ”

Yefeng smiled modestly, and didn't intend to explain any further, thinking of the Xiaoao Jianghu song that Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang had played, he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart: "A few days ago, the juniors got a new song from two seniors who are proficient in music and rhythm, why don't the seniors help the juniors taste it?"

Hearing the rhythm, Huang Zhonggong immediately said: "Of course you can, what can be valued by the young man is not ordinary, and it is better to ask the young man to play it again." ”

The night breeze was not polite, picked up the guqin in Huang Zhonggong's hand, placed it in front of him, closed his eyes, and put his hands on the guqin.

"Zheng... With the sound of the piano, a heroic air came to the face, the piano music is magnificent, and the pride is gushing like a tide, giving people a feeling of being heroic and proud of the world.

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