Gong Yu and Qianshan Si agreed on a sword competition three days later, and some time ago, Gong Yu, who focused on meditation and practice every day, was relaxed and only spent a certain amount of time necessary to meditate on internal strength.

There's even time to go around the city.

Hong Luoyu doesn't know where he has gone these days, even Wang Anfeng can see one or two times a day, and the rest of the time is really like a Feihong, Shenlong sees the head and does not see the tail, and he doesn't say anything when asked.

On the last day, Wang Anfeng and others were sitting and drinking tea in the inn.

Approaching the big battle, the atmosphere on the table was somewhat dull, Lin Qiaofu lowered her head, listlessly playing with her cup, and even Yu Chijie, who had always had no formal shape, couldn't get out of this atmosphere.

Only Gong Yu himself is still the same as before, with a demeanor and demeanor, calm and unhurried.

The sword, which was more slender than the usual matching sword, had never been drawn out since returning from the Wenfu that day.

I could hear Xiao Er's shouting voice, and from the door walked in a handsome boy with an extraordinary bearing, dressed in white like snow, next to him was a little scholar with a bun face, after the two came in, they sat on the table not far from Wang Anfeng.

The scholar was so skillful that he instructed Xiao Er to serve some fashionable fruit platter, and there was no shortage of four dried fruits and four fresh fruits, and then poured a cup of tea for the boy, and stood behind the handsome boy.

The folding fan in the man's hand was unfolded, covering his face, and only a pair of bright moon-like eyes appeared on his face, glancing at Wang Anfeng and the others from time to time.

Wang Anfeng was extremely keen on his vision, he originally thought that he was a child of a family, and tried to look at Gong Yu and others, but when he looked back, he saw that his eyes were as clear as water, and his appearance was clearly a stunning woman's disguise, he was slightly stunned, and then subconsciously looked at Yu Chijie, a pair of thick eyebrows twisted.

It's just that this guy caused the trouble, no wonder he didn't go to the Qinglou, it turned out that he went somewhere to provoke the woman of the family?

The corners of Yu Chijie's mouth twitched slightly, almost wanting to scold his mother.

He is a fine person, he has hugged more beauties in his arms than Wang Anfeng has ever seen more women, and there are often beautiful women dressed as chivalrous guests in the Qinglou painting boat to play with each other, how can he not recognize the lame dress, and spread his hands out as innocent at the moment.

Gong Yu noticed the silent communication between the two people, and was inevitably curious, raised his eyes to look to the side, the handsome boy over there was stunned for a moment, and then took the initiative to smile and bow, Gong Yu nodded back as a matter of course.

Yu Chijie's movements stopped abruptly, and Wang Anfeng was silent and looked at Lin Qiaofu.

Lin Qiaofu's face was dazed.

And the handsome boy over there already showed a little joy in his eyes, and then hesitated left and right, and walked straight towards Wang Anfeng's table, and when he was five steps away, he put down the folding fan, slapped it on the palm of his hand, and said softly:

"This girl...... Do you remember me? ”

Yu Chijie almost squirted out the tea in his mouth, only to feel that although the woman in front of him was a beautiful woman, when he spoke, he had a fight with the sons and sons of the family who were nostalgic for fireworks and willow lanes in the capital every day, and he was also very direct.

Wang Anfeng couldn't figure out whether Gong Yu really knew the woman dressed as a scholar in front of him, or if he instinctively returned the salute to anyone who greeted him, and he didn't know how to deal with himself for a while.

In the silence, Gong Yu suddenly said:

"Can you play the piano?"

Zhu Yunmeng, who was dressed as a man, smiled: "There will be some." ”

"Does the girl want to hear it?"

Gong Yu was silent, then nodded silently.

When he came out this time, Zhu Yunmeng, who wanted to know Gong Yu, was excited, but his face was still calm, and he sent his little maid to the nearest musical instrument shop and bought a guqin, but he only stroked the qin for Gong Yu in the inn.

Together, the sound of the piano is not boring, and it comes tactfully.

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, instantly recognized the sound of the piano, and guessed the identity of the woman by the way, but Lu Baiping didn't know the sound of the piano, but felt that this handsome young man played the piano very well, and it was difficult to have evil thoughts about this person.

Wang Anfeng's eyes were strange, and he motioned for Lin Qiaofu next to him to follow him out.

Standing outside the inn, Wang Anfeng glanced at the woman who was caressing the qin and the calm and calm Gong Yu, and asked in a low voice:

"Miss Gong, does she know this girl?"

Lin Qiaofu shook her head blankly and said:

"I don't know, Uncle Shi, she won't say it."

"Brother Wang, is this girl very powerful......

Wang Anfeng said: "She is the Oiran who is famous in the Thirteen Roads of Jiangnan that Yu Chijie said before, Zhu Yunmeng, I have heard her piano sound before, so I can recognize it." ”

"Zhu Yunmeng?"

"That Qin Dao everyone?"

Lin Qiaofu's eyes widened, and she murmured, "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi can't know her." ”

"But just now, Miss Gongyu's appearance is clearly known."

"Ah, I see."

Lin Qiaofu's eyes showed a look of sudden realization, and when she saw that Wang Anfeng had a puzzled look on her face, she explained softly:

"Well, Brother Wang, all the disciples above our Qingfeng Jie are dressed in white, right......?"

"Uncle Shi doesn't know people, so at the beginning, the head told Uncle Shi that he could recognize everyone with everyone's characteristics and expertise, and it could be like a greeting when he asked."

"For example, if you can play the piano or how are your paintings, it's a very kind question......

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, thinking of what had just happened, he was a little dumbfounded.

Lin Qiaofu let out a long sigh, with a very youthful demeanor and tone, raised her eyes to look at the sky, and murmured:

"Uncle Shi, she's worked hard......"

Wang Anfeng glanced back at the Oiran who was fuqin and Gong Yu who did not show the slightest flaw, thinking of the immortal sword with a calm face, but racking his brains in his mind to search for people he might know.

Bisheng still pretended that everything was fine, sighed, nodded and said sincerely: "Miss Gongyu, she's worked hard......"

In the house, Zhu Yunmeng stroked the qin, like bluestone flowing water, Gong Yu's expression was calm and calm, as if he was really just immersed in this rare sound of the piano, and Yu Chijie, who guessed the identity of this woman, looked at Gong Yu and Zhu Yunmeng, his face was full of surprise.

Outside the house, the two looked at each other and sighed at the same time:

"I've worked hard......"

Today, Zhu Yunmeng left after three songs of the piano, and Gong Yu, who had always been cold, actually sent Zhu Yunmeng out of the inn before returning.

And tomorrow is the time for her and Qianshan Si to compete with the sword.

Tomorrow, three quarters of the hour, under the Yufu Mountain.

Qian Shansi, who was sitting in front of the candlelight, opened his eyes, brushed his right hand from the long sword that was lying across his lap, and whispered.

"Gong Yu."

PS: Today's second update is presented............

Thank you for the league leader award of the second yuan sister Saigao.,Thank you very much.,It was supposed to be a long chapter.,But I didn't find out until I finished writing it.,It's too late...... Tomorrow should be an explosion of long chapters, huh.