The blue-faced man held the piano, came to Wuji, turned his back to Longquan, and said with a smile: "Little Master, give you the piano!" His fingers tapped twice on the piano, handed it to Wuji, and retreated.

When the blue-faced man walked in front of Long Quan, Long Quan's face froze, as if he sensed something unusual, but the man disappeared into the crowd in an instant, and it was inconvenient for him to investigate carefully.

I took the piano without obstacles, it was indeed a broken piano, the paulownia wood had been corrupted, but it was not broken, and there were many scratches on the surface of the piano, but fortunately, the strings were still there.

Yang Yingjie took the score in his hand, walked to Wuji, looked at the broken qin, and said disdainfully: "You can play this song with this broken qin?"

Without obstacles, he adjusted the strings and said calmly: "You can try it." ”

Yang Yingjie said: "If you can play this song, my son worships you as a teacher, if you can't play it, how about giving me this score?"

Wu Barrier said: "If Childe likes it, you can copy a copy, and you don't have to make this bet with me." ”

Yang Yingjie said with a smile: "This is different, if my son wants to give this score away, naturally it can't be plagiarized!"

Wu Barrier said: "I have written down all the above contents, so I will give it to you." ”

"That's not possible, how can this son easily win people's love!" The fan shook lightly, and said with a suspicious smile: "Are you too confident, afraid that this son will lose, I don't believe it, you can play this song, if you can really play it, this son will definitely worship you as a teacher, who dares to threaten you again, this son will let his blood splash on the spot." ”

Wu Barrier said: "Yang Gongzi only needs to testify to me, I played the above tune, and I am very grateful." "Slowly walked to the top of the cliff, found a flat rock, sat on the ground, and put the xylophone away.

Everyone wanted to come forward to watch, but Yang Yingjie stopped them and said: "You reckless people, don't you know how to appreciate, it's better to appreciate the piano farther away, you go to see the piano, are you still worried that he will jump off the cliff and run away without CD to this son." ”

After he said this, even Long Quan and Xiao Jinghong were embarrassed to step forward, but the two of them were very close to Wuji, less than ten zhang, and everyone listened to the conversation between the two of them, and they were already convinced that this was a music book, and now they just listened to see if they could play it.

The fingers of Wuxian swept lightly on the strings, the high and low tones came out one after another, the sound of the piano was melodious, and after a slight adjustment, he looked at the crowd: "I played the "Rising Wind", and Yang Gongzi can confirm it for me. ”

After speaking, the strings were lightly picked, and the sound of the piano spread slowly, the sound was soft, subtle and audible, as if it was breaking away the faint clouds, and like the morning breeze blowing on the face, it made people calm down and listen.

Yang Yingjie shook the painting fan lightly, looked at the music score, and nodded slightly, confirming that it was "The Wind".

The tone slowly goes high, not to the high point, and then slowly falls, occasionally embellished with jade beads, plucking the heartstrings, first such as standing on the top of the towering mountain, and then such as facing the calm and boundless sea, magnificent mountains and rivers, floating in the mind, between the ups and downs, the wonderful sound gradually beads, echoing the valley, relaxed and happy.

People who don't know the rhythm can hear the charm, Yang Yingjie couldn't believe his ears, and wanted to applaud, but he was afraid of disturbing the sound of the piano, so he gave a thumbs up and praised.

The sound of the piano is high and low, far and near, the rhythm is accelerated, as if the undercurrent is surging, entering the ambush on all sides, suddenly a sound of wind and water, thrilling, double tone staggered bursting in, short and solemn, overwhelming mountains and seas, yin wind roaring, ten thousand swords together, iron riding galloping.

The clothes without obstacles were flying, his eyes were shining with black light, he looked coldly at the various sects of cultivation, his hands jumped quickly, he was sweating profusely, and when he heard everyone, his blood was boiling, and he was angry.

High to the extreme, after a few circles, go high again, one over the other, like a storm crashing on the shore, impassioned, low to the extreme, a few reverberations after another low, like a glacier collapse, tragic to the bone.

On the cliff of martyrdom, the piano wind was set off, wave after wave blowing towards everyone, they were frozen at this time, motionless, their eyes were blood-red, in their own spiritual world, they were experiencing a desperate struggle, as long as the piano continued, it was difficult for them to get out of the predicament.

......

The yellow sand is blowing, the rain is resting, and everyone is infinitely sad and inexplicably lost, as if they are in the vast Hongyu, and they find themselves so humble and small, fleeting.

The sound of the piano has disappeared for a long time, and everyone wakes up like a dream, full of sweat, soreness and weakness, and then looks at the cliff, and the obstacle is gone, only a broken piano remains.

......

The sunset is like fire, dyeing the western sky red, the shadows of the trees are building, the mountains and rocks are green, a red-faced man squatted on a tall tree, staring into the distance, and suddenly said happily: "Little Master, he is here!"

I saw a blue-faced man, speeding through the woods, and after a while, he came to the tree happily, and the red-faced man jumped under the tree and complained: "It's been so long for you to come, don't you have a bad memory and get lost?"

The blue-faced man said: "You just got lost! After you left, those people stayed there for a long time, it was very fun, and then they scattered and rushed to find the little master, it was very lively, and then some people said that the little master jumped off the cliff, and some people said that the little master has ascended to immortal, which is extremely ridiculous!"

The red-faced man said, "We're waiting for you here, it's good for you to watch the excitement there!"

"I watched the excitement there, that dead old Dao, seemed to have noticed me, ordered the disciples to follow me behind me, I bypassed the seven mountains, drilled eight holes, and got rid of them, this group of cultivators are really despicable and shameless, and when the poor Dao cultivation is higher than them, they must be killed, and vent their anger for the little master!" smiled at the handsome young man who was sitting quietly under the tree: "Little master, how did you recognize us?"

The young man said, "Although you have taken on human form, I can still recognize you by your teeth and your nose in the air. "This young man is naturally barrier-free, and the blue-faced man and the red-faced man are Jin Xingzi and Ling Kongzi.

The two demons left no obstacles, after getting rid of why bother, they knew that they could not save the obstacles, so they had to find a cave, completely refining the golden pill, transforming the shape into bones, cultivating for a great advance, entering the Yuan infant period (equivalent to the cultivation of the true person's god period), the two demons are extremely affectionate, knowing that their cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, completely thanks to the barrierless, if the barrierless is alive, they must find a way to rescue, after the two demons are transformed, they are no different from ordinary people, at first they were worried about being recognized, and did not dare to show their heads, and then met a few people, did not be recognized, the two were overjoyed, so they swaggered in the crowd to show their faces, and in Jiuxiang to inquire about the whereabouts of the barrier, and stole a lot of things from the people, including the broken qin, finally heard the news of Wuxian in the wine shop, and rushed to the martyrdom cliff, at that time, many sects were forcing Wuji, and the two were ecstatic to see Wuji, but Wuji was surrounded on the cliff, and there were many masters, it was difficult for them to rescue Wujian closely, only waiting, looking for the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Wuji recognized the two of them in the crowd, and when he saw Ling Kongzi carrying the piano on his back, he had a plan, handed over the score, causing a fight, and took the opportunity to play sign language to the two demons, Jin Xingzi understood, and when he stepped forward to offer the piano, his fingers clicked twice on the piano, signaling to wait, "He has already gone!", at that time, Ling Kongzi had secretly left, went around to the bottom of the cliff, and waited for Wuqi to jump off.

When playing the score without obstacles, thinking that he was terminally ill, he was forced to be questioned by various sects of Xiuzhen, his revenge had not been avenged, the five-colored stone was taken away, he was burdened with heavy trust, and the road ahead was slim, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky, and his heart was already angry to the extreme, so he played an unexpected magic sound, which almost made those people go crazy collectively, and he spent a lot of physical strength.

Feeling that the time has come, he jumped off the cliff without obstacles, Ling Kongzi had already spread his wings, flew in mid-air and waited, saw that there was no obstacle to jump, caught no obstacles, flew down the canyon, flew hidden in the canyon, and came to the forest that had been agreed with Jin Xingzi in advance to wait.

Ling Kongzi said: "This is not thanks to my xylophone, if it weren't for it, how could the little master easily get rid of those thieves!"

Jin Xingzi said: "Don't stick gold on your face, if I wasn't smart, just your wooden head, how would I understand the intentions of the little master, right, little master!"

Wuxian said: "You two, I need to be thankful!"

Ling Kongzi hurriedly said: "The work of raising your hands, the work of raising your hands, if there is no little master, where are we today, we have decided, in the remaining few days, serve the little master well, and will definitely not let you be bullied by others again!"

Jin Xingzi was stunned when he saw Wuji, and hurriedly said: "You only have a few days left, and you can't speak at all!"

Ling Kongzi smiled and said, "I hope that the little master will live a long life." ”

"You are only 100 years old, the little master can live for tens of millions of years, and his longevity is the same as that of heaven!"

Wuji said lightly: "I feel very painful to live, and I really want to be freed as soon as possible." ”

Jin Xingzi said: "Now we are the same as ordinary people, we will not be recognized wherever we go, little master, where you are going, we will take you there." ”

Wuji said lightly: "It's been almost ten years, I want to go back to my hometown, find my parents' graves to worship, and then look for opportunities to take back my things, and go wherever I can." ”

"A good one can go wherever he goes, but you are here!" I saw a person walking out of the forest, it was the 'Merry Genius' Yang Yingjie.

Jin Xingzi shouted: "It's not good, it's been discovered, take the little master to run!"

Yang Yingjie smiled slightly: "This son is not here to arrest you, what are you running!"

Jin Xingzi said: "You followed me here, not to arrest the little master, so what other intentions do you have?"

Yang Yingjie smiled and said: "What kind of person are you as my son, how can you compare with those reckless people, I am here to ask for advice." ”

Wuji said lightly: "The piano score has been given to Yang Gongzi, you can give it to that woman, my piano skills are clumsy, very ordinary, how can I get an axe and mislead people's children!"

Yang Yingjie said with a smile: "Childe is too humble, you can play a difficult score with a broken piano, which makes everyone in the audience in a daze for a long time, and you are fine, do you still need me to say more about your piano skills?"

Wuxian said: "Childe is too elevated, if you have time, Childe is not suspicious, and you should do your best in the next place!"

"You can rest assured, as long as you are willing to teach me, this son will definitely find the best doctor in the world to treat you. ”

Wu Barrier said: "Childe's kindness is understood in my heart, but my body, I know best, no one can heal!"

Yang Yingjie said: "You can't give up on yourself like this, under the heavy money, there must be brave men, how do you know that no one in the world can cure your illness?"

Wu Barrier said: "My body is special, don't bother with it, Childe is smart, if you want to improve your skills, why don't you go to her to learn?"

Yang Yingjie sighed: "How can she teach me, I can't hide it, I've only seen her once, she is covered with a thin veil, looming, the portrait on this fan is only painted by my own imagination, it is easy to listen to her piano sound, but it is difficult to see the true face, this Xingtian's "Divination" is given to her, after she sees it, she may appear, drink a cup of tea through the light veil, listen to her play a song, if you want to untie the veil, you need to let her hear, more beautiful piano sound than her piano sound!"

Jin Xingzi said: "In my opinion, her appearance must be unsightly, so she is covered with a veil." ”

Yang Yingjie said with a smile: "Covering the veil, the country has already fallen into the country, and my son's eyesight can still be poor!" and said: "Since you don't want to teach me, can you promise me to go to Jiujiang with my son and let her listen to your piano sound?"