It didn't take long for the four eyes with an irritated look on his face to come back from the rest room.

Ignoring Yin Hao and Liu Rus, he returned to his room to refine his mana.

It wasn't until the evening that he walked out after Jiale had cooked the meal and had dinner with Yixiu and Jingjing's master and apprentice.

It's just that this dinner was very depressing, and at the same time calm, and neither of them had the heart to speak, let alone compete with each other as usual.

Even Jiale, who had been hoping that the two would not quarrel, did not dare to say anything more at this moment.

And Yin Hao is a person with a flat temperament, so naturally he will not take the initiative to provoke the topic.

And judging from his experience over the years, I'm afraid that Yixiu and Simu at this time don't have any intention of talking and laughing.

As for Jingjing, she naturally also noticed this oppressive atmosphere, and as a junior, she naturally didn't have a chance to say anything.

At the end of the meal, Jiale ate both happy and worried.

Thankfully, he was finally able to have a peaceful meal when Ikyu and Simu were present at the same time, which was what he had always been looking forward to.

It's just that there is something wrong with this calm, and Master Yixiu and his master seem to have a sign of falling out, which makes me feel a little unhappy.

Although he didn't like the endless fights between Master Ikkyu and his master, he also knew that this was an expression of the feelings between the two of them, and he didn't hate the idea of Master Ikkyu or his master, but he naturally didn't want the two to fall out because of their admiration and longing from the bottom of their hearts.

After a meal, no matter how good the meal was, except for Yin Hao, everyone else ate tastelessly.

After eating, Yixiu said a few polite words to Jiale, and then took Jingjing back to his house.

And the four eyes, who were a little irritable, thought that the matter had been known to Yixiu, so he simply took the opportunity to tell Jiale about it.

So without waiting for Jiale to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Simu directly told him all about Dolgon, as well as Maoshan and his own arrangements for him, and asked Jiale to prepare well, and then returned to his room for a long time.

Jiale, who learned about this, suddenly became complicated.

On the one hand, he had always hoped that he would be able to go to the Maoshan Ancestral Court to practice one day, as Simu told him, and now that he had the opportunity, he was naturally a little overjoyed.

But when he thought that the reason why he was able to go to Maoshan was not because his cultivation had arrived, but because Maoshan needed to maintain the inheritance, and the four eyes might be lost in the near future, his heart felt aggrieved and uncomfortable, and it was difficult to give up.

After Simu returned to his room, Jiale began to put away the dishes and chopsticks with a heavy and complicated mind.

On the other side, Yin Hao returned to the room arranged by Simu and cleaned up by Jiale to retreat.

Practicing calligraphy, drawing, studying classics, refining mana, resting and sleeping...... After eating, Yin Hao then integrated into his own rhythm of life.

This night, Yixiu, Simu and Jiale almost all tossed back and forth in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night, worried about the future.

But these have nothing to do with Yin Hao anymore.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Yin Hao just opened his eyes, swallowed a few purple qi quenching souls, and came to the outside of the courtyard.

After playing a few sets of boxing and practicing his perception of boxing these days, Yin Hao took out a piano and began to play it against the green mountains and green waters and the rising sun.

Although the piano is just an ordinary piano, the piano skills are taught by Liu Ru, a famous talented woman.

Although Yin Hao's time to practice the piano is still short, he can't bear Yin Hao's outstanding talent and lofty realm.

The unforgettable learning ability, the ability to control the mixed elements, coupled with the realm perception of the real person of the Taoist and the boxing technique, made Yin Hao just learn the piano skills for a few hours, and he could play the natural sound that only the master could play when he had the heart.

Maybe this is the so-called one-trick and all-in-one skill!

The melodious melody was conveyed, awakening and attracting the only four people in the wilderness.

Jiale stopped washing rice and walked out of the room curiously to watch, and Jingjing also leaned out the window and closed her eyes to listen.

The melodious and beautiful music, as if with a magical power that can soothe the mind, soothes the two of them.

Even the morning class, which was usually unmoving, stopped, and the gold leaf and wooden fish that had just been taken out were placed on the empty desk without moving, as if telling something.

The beautiful music reverberated in the mountains, making the group of people and horses who were slowly driving over under the mountain couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief! Where did this sound come from? ”

A shrill voice of neither a man nor a woman, very panicked, rang out in the convoy.

Then I saw a thin man with a brocade handkerchief in his hand and dressed a little fancy, walked down from the carriage in a panic, walked to a thin Taoist priest in a bright yellow Taoist robe in the convoy with a frightened face, grabbed the Taoist priest's hand, and asked tremblingly: "In this wilderness, there is such a beautiful and beautiful piano sound suddenly appeared, isn't there something dirty?" ”

The emaciated Taoist priest was followed by four young men wearing sackcloth with a peachwood sword on their backs, who seemed to be the apprentices of the emaciated Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest politely withdrew his hand and said, "Wu Shilang, please rest assured, it's still daytime, and there will be no dirty things in the idle situation, not to mention that there is my senior brother's dojo in front of him, he has profound mana and profound Taoism, and he will not allow dirty things to make trouble nearby." ”

Hearing the explanation of the emaciated Taoist priest, the black waiter suddenly patted his chest very girlily, and muttered in a sharp voice: "It's okay, it's okay......"

Then he seemed to realize something, and the black waiter's face was straight, and the brocade in his hand shook uncomfortably.

After glancing at the emaciated Taoist priest, he immediately shook his face and said arrogantly: "Thousand Crane Daoist, you have to be careful along the way!" Don't have any accidents, or ten heads won't be enough for you to lose! ”

"Humph! This squire will go to take care of the little prince first, and you will continue to guard outside. ”

After dropping this sentence arrogantly, Wu Shilang was about to turn around and leave.

"You ......"

The emaciated Qianhe Dao Chief, one of the four apprentices behind him suddenly couldn't stand the attitude of Wu Shilang, and he was about to reprimand angrily.

If it weren't for the hard work of the master and them along the way, this convoy would have been wiped out several times.

It's just that I don't know how to be grateful, and even have such a condescending attitude when their master speaks, it's just a bastard.

"Xiaobei!!"

However, before the young man could speak, he was interrupted by the Thousand Crane Dao Chief.

For this reason, the black waiter, who was about to leave, smiled contemptuously at the two, and then looked at the other of the four, a stronger and more handsome young man, and after throwing a wink, he turned and walked towards the carriage.

The young man shuddered and turned his gaze to their master for help.

Qianhe Taoist comforted: "Don't care about him, it's just a eunuch who is a little mentally disturbed, there is no need to be like him, when you arrive at the border of Henan and Hubei, you can go to Maoshan Ancestral Court by yourself!" I led the convoy into Beijing alone. ”

The four of them fell silent for a moment, and when they went to the Maoshan Ancestral Garden, the Thousand Crane Daoist had already told them the reason, and they naturally knew about it.

It's just that even so, they don't want their master to be too tired, and let the Thousand Crane Daoist escort this convoy into Beijing alone, they just want to accompany their master to fight.

As for going to Maoshan Ancestral Garden, there is plenty of time anyway, even if you go a little later, it's nothing.

The four of them looked at each other, and just as the young man named Xiaobei was about to speak, the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, who knew the character of his apprentice, immediately waved his hand and stopped: "No need to say more, this matter is settled." ”

"Let's go, let's get on our way!"

After dropping these words, Chizuru Michicho cheered up and looked around.

He was indeed right when he told Nawu Shilang before, but that didn't mean there wouldn't be accidents.

Although this is his senior brother's place, there will be no supernatural things in his leisure, but it does not mean that there is really no here.

After all, there are still wandering mountain monsters, and even if there is any movement, it will take time to reach his senior brother's ears, right? Not to mention that it has to be solved.

If they are unlucky, then as long as he finds out early, the harm can be minimized.

Therefore, the necessary vigilance is still necessary.

……

On the other side, Yin Hao's piano continued to flow, but Simu and the others had already come back to their senses and went to do what they had to do.

Although his piano sound is beautiful, it is not enough to completely immerse people in it.

"Nan Wu, drink Hello Tana, Doro Night......"

With the sound of wooden fish gold leaf, Master Ikkyu also began his daily morning class.

The four eyes continued to draw, and Jiale continued to go back to the kitchen to get food, only Jingjing, who had nothing to do, was still leaning against the window and quietly listening to Yin Hao's piano sound.

At this moment, Yin Hao's ears suddenly moved, and on the strings, his hands that were like butterflies flying through flowers also stopped at this moment, and he faintly cast his gaze into the distance.

The beautiful piano sound was suddenly interrupted, which suddenly made Jingjing and Jiale who was cooking in the house a little curious.

Jiale, who had just put the rice on the stove, scratched his head, couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and walked out.

I don't know what happened, so the two people who made Yin Hao stop playing the piano had to follow Yin Hao's gaze.

Suddenly, a convoy appeared in their sight.

"This ...... Who will come? ”

Towards the approaching convoy, the two were curious and full of doubts.

They didn't know what the convoy was doing at this moment, so they could only wait quietly.

After a long while, the convoy at the bottom of the mountain, which was supported by the chief of Chizuru Road, drove almost at a tortoise speed before it came to the vicinity of the house where the two men were.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

"Hey!"

“……”

The shouting words sounded, and Shimu and Ichiyu, who heard this voice, couldn't help but walk out.

With curiosity, Jingjing followed behind Yixiu and carefully looked at the convoy.

The leader of the convoy was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Ming Huang Dao robe and a very thin body, who was none other than the Thousand Crane Dao Chief.

After seeing the four eyes, the Chizuru Taoist immediately smiled happily and left the convoy and ran over.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

"Chizuru Michicho!"

"Master Ikkyu!"

The three of them greeted each other, and it could be seen that the relationship between Chizuru and Shimu and Ikyu was very good.

Looking at the figure of Qianhe, as well as the copper-horned golden coffin behind the convoy with the canopy, Yin couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

"It's still here! It seems that the plot of Uncle Zombie is gone! ”

After the three of them exchanged pleasantries for a while, Yin Hao put away his thoughts and said quietly: "Senior Brother Qianhe, I'm so big and alone here, you shouldn't be invisible, right?" ”

The head of the Thousand Crane Road was stunned, this voice seemed to be a little familiar, but where had you heard it?

He followed the prestige, and immediately saw Yin Hao who was getting up, and immediately reacted and said, "I didn't expect you to be here too, junior brother!" Is it me, isn't it, I patronized and talked to Senior Brother Simu and Master Ichiyu, and I didn't even notice that you were also here, junior brother. By the way, why are you here, junior brother, aren't you ......"

Yin Hao's image has not changed much, and it is not much different from when he saw him in the capital two years ago, so he recognized it at a glance.

It was only because he had been working in the Qing court for many years, and Yin Hao was busy practicing boxing two years ago, and the communication between them was not long, so he couldn't hear Yin Hao's voice.

Yin Hao is not careful, after Qianhe made a mistake and took the initiative to open the topic, the atmosphere between several people became harmonious again.

After some talking, Simu seemed to remember something, turned around, looked at Jiale and greeted, "Jia Le, haven't you come to see Uncle Qianhe?" ”

Hearing Simu's words, Jiale also hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Uncle Qianhe." ”

"Don't ...... much"

The Taoist of Thousand Cranes bowed slightly, and was just about to help Jiale to say a few words of encouragement, when he was interrupted by a voice that was neither male nor female, but commanding.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing when you stop all of a sudden?!"

The face of the Thousand Crane Daoist stiffened, and then he recovered, and after helping Jiale up, he responded with a smile on his face: "It's such a black waiter, I want to borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother." ”

Although the other party's tone was quite unkind, he couldn't be too out of line, after all, he still had to worry about the consequences of offending this black waiter.

There is no way, although both of them work for the Qing court, and according to the words of the Qing court, they are both slaves.

But the status between the two is completely different.

One is to serve the master's daily life, but the other is just running errands, and it is obvious who the master believes more.

Even if he doesn't want to be a minion, for the sake of Maoshan's continuation, he can only be wronged.

It's just that unlike Qianhe, after hearing this arrogant voice, Yin Hao's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Of course, Yin Hao is not the kind of character who wants to fight if he disagrees.

It's just some verbal offense, and he doesn't take it to heart.

The reason why he changed so much was because he remembered the identity of the other party.

Qing court!

The world he traveled through was set in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, and some ultra-nationalist Yin Hao naturally had no good impression of the "Great Qing Dynasty" that almost tossed China to the end.

Especially in the previous period, Yin Hao, who was accustomed to all kinds of tragic situations, had a deeper understanding of the "cancer" of the Qing court, if he didn't understand the ultimate purpose of coming to this world, the Qing Dynasty in this world would not last long, he was afraid that he would have already devoted himself to the great cause of opposing the Qing Dynasty.

Even so, he was deliberately arranging to make the process of the fall of the Qing Dynasty smoother.

At this time, that Wu Shilang was still relying on the prestige of the Qing Dynasty to make a fortune, and Yin Hao could not bear to kill this group of people directly, in fact, it was already in the face of Qianhe.

"Murderous! Protect the little prince! ”

However, Yin Hao didn't expect that his coldness would stir up a thousand waves with one stone.

Originally silent, the three guards guarding the sedan chair immediately shouted violently, then pulled out the weapons in their hands and looked at Yin Hao vigilantly.

And those guards also picked up their weapons one after another, and the three followers with nervous faces pointed their weapons at Yin Hao.

Originally, seeing Yin Hao's handsome appearance, Wu Shilang, who was about to flirt, immediately turned pale and shrank back.

"Oh? There are also master guards. ”

Yin Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and found with interest that the three guards had actually entered the transformation strength.

Moreover, judging from the traces of martial arts training on their bodies, these three people should be the gossip palms of Dong Haichuan's lineage.

"However, it shouldn't be Cheng Tinghua's lineage, it's the line that Baguazhang specially left in the palace."

Thinking of the Dong gossip inheritance that he had talked about with Cheng Tinghua, Yin Hao suddenly thought of the origins of these three gossip masters.

As for why it is not Cheng Tinghua's lineage, it is because although Cheng Tinghua does not fancy his background, and he does not specifically restrain the apprentices of the master, there are indeed not many apprentices he teaches who have joined the Qing court and have been reused, and there is only one of them.

Moreover, Dong's gossip Cheng Tinghua he only taught in the early stage, and what he taught later was Cheng's gossip that he opened his own lineage.

Looking at Yin Hao's young and elegant appearance, these three masters of transformation not only did not relax in the slightest, but cold sweat broke out on their heads.

They can't sense Yin Hao's realm, but those who have practiced boxing to the point of turning into strength can be said to be the existence of dragons among people, and they are definitely not far behind in terms of mental insight.

Naturally, he will not look down on Yin Hao because of his appearance.

"What should I do?"

"This person has profound skills, at least he is also holding Dan. Be careful, don't be beaten! ”

"Be careful, you must not let him hurt the little prince."

The three of them made eye contact with Yin Hao while being wary of Yin Hao.

"Interesting ......"

Seeing this group of people looking at him vigilantly, Yin Hao didn't bother to explain, but looked at the thing he cared about the most, the copper horn and gold coffin.

Seeing this, the head of the Thousand Crane Road had no choice but to personally step forward to explain and appease him.

With the personal explanation and assurance of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, these guards and guards are no longer nervous to stare at Yin Hao, although they are still not vigilant, but they are obviously no longer the kind of staring intently.

"The bronze horn and gold coffin are wrapped with an ink fountain net, but there is ——? inside"

Simu is similar to Yin Hao, and they don't have a good impression of the Qing court, but their disgust is not as strong as Yin Hao's.

Therefore, even though those guards were still staring at them with vigilant eyes, he didn't care and Yin Hao studied the "Copper Horn Golden Coffin" in front of him very calmly.

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PS: Yesterday's supplement, I still owe 14,500 words.