Facing Yue Buqun, who was waiting for his answer, Han Yi smiled indifferently and said, "Then thank you, Your Excellency!" ”

After saying that, he rode his horse to Yue Buqun and the others, then dismounted and began to talk.

After Zuo Lengchan saw Han Yi's figure, he frowned and said, "Let's go around and take a look!" Let's see if there's any alive! ”

After saying that, he left on his own.

And Han Yi naturally followed Yue Buqun and the two of them to choose a direction and began to investigate.

Along the way, Han Yi looked at Yue Buqun, a man with an elegant image and a gentlemanly demeanor, and couldn't help but sigh a little when he thought of his future changes and fate.

What a thousand feet of red dust! It can really sharpen people, and can torture a partial gentleman into an unscrupulous, insidious and cunning hypocrite in order to revitalize Huashan!

It can also make Linghu Chong, a dissolute prodigal, transform into a calm and melancholy gentleman.

Thinking of this, Han Yi couldn't help but want to give Yue Buqun a chance to change his ending.

So Han Yi asked Yue Buqun and said, "I see that Brother Yue, your cultivation of kung fu seems to be Huashan's Zixia Divine Skill?" ”

"Brother Han, I am the Zixia Divine Skill that I have cultivated!" Hearing Han Yi's words, Yue Buqun said with some admiration.

Han Yi smiled, and then said, "But I don't think you're at home with this Zixia Divine Skill cultivator!" ”

Hearing this, Ning Zhong was about to attack, but was stopped by Yue Buqun.

Then Yue Buqun said with some embarrassment: "It's the little brother who is blunt in his talent and has insulted the master's divine skills!" ”

Han Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "Although your talent is not high, you also have good scores, the reason why you can't cultivate at home is because there are some problems with your cultivation methods!" ”

Hearing this, Ning Zhong couldn't bear it anymore, and said sarcastically: "Joke, is it possible that you, an outsider, know more about this martial arts than our Huashan sect?"

At this time, Yue Buqun hurriedly mediated: "Senior sister, don't be like this, Brother Han must have a reason for what he said!" ”

Saying this, Yue Buqun also turned his gaze to Han Yi from time to time.

In this regard, Han Yi couldn't help but be a little amused, so he explained: "Zixia Gong is derived from the innate skill of the Quanzhen Sect!" The concept of Quanzhen Religion emphasizes the combination of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, and martial arts naturally cannot escape the shackles of this concept. ”

Speaking of this, Han Yi kept silent.

Yue Buqun, on the other hand, looked at Han Yi with some horror, knowing that he also knew this secret before his master died.

Yue Buqun didn't think much about it, and hurriedly made a big salute and asked, "Please also ask Brother Han to teach me!" ”

Facing Yue Buqun who was in such a posture, Ning Zhong didn't know that Han Yi's words were true, so he also saluted: "Please also ask the son to teach me a lot!" ”

"Well said, well said!" Han Yi nodded with satisfaction, helped the two of them up, and then said with a smile: "Although this Zixia Gong is derived from innate skills, it is more inclined to Confucian concepts. ”

Speaking of this, Han Yi smiled, looked at Yue Buqun and said, "Therefore, if you want to cultivate Zixia Gong, you must study the Confucian classics!" ”

Hearing this, Ning Zhong couldn't help but interject and asked, "My senior brother is very proficient in Confucianism!" also fought for the name of a gentleman's sword! Isn't it okay yet? ”

Regarding Ning Zhongze's words, Han Yi smiled indifferently and said: "The previous Gentleman's Sword is indeed worthy of its name, but now the Gentleman's Sword gradually has distracting thoughts in his heart!"

It's not that pure anymore, which also causes his cultivation speed to start slowing down, I'm afraid that with his current accumulation, I'm afraid that it won't be long before he will fall into a bottleneck! ”

Hearing Han Yi's words, Yue Buqun was a little unnatural, and he didn't dare to look at Ning Zhongze's eyes.

At this time, Han Yi Shi Ran asked Yue Buqun and said, "Brother Yue, is it true that you said that sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood?"

Yue Buqun, who was still embarrassed, suddenly heard Han Yi's words, and looked a little helpless in the face of Han Yi's meaningful gaze.

I finally calmed down, and after thinking about it carefully, I replied stubbornly: "Let's take measures according to the situation!" ”

Han Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "I can give you an address, if you can temporarily hand over everything in your hand to Ning Zhongze, and then go to study for a few years, maybe you can create a divine skill on the basis of Zixia Gong!" I don't want to come to Huashan Sect for a few years, right? ”

Hearing Han Yi's words, Yue Buqunpo was a little moved, but then after glancing at Ning Zhongze, he refused: "I'm sorry, thank you Brother Han for your kindness, it's just that I can't hand over the important task of revitalizing Huashan to my junior sister!" ”

At this time, Ning Zhong came to Yue Buqun's side, took his hand and comforted: "Senior brother, don't worry! I'm fine, only if your martial arts are high, can you protect Huashan! It's only a few years, and I'm able to support it! ”

Looking at Ning Zhongze's determined eyes, Yue Buqun couldn't help but feel sad, so he nodded and smiled: "Okay!" It's been hard work in the past few years! ”

After saying that, Yue Buqun looked at Han Yi firmly and said, "Please also ask Brother Han for advice!" ”

Han Yi was a little relieved and said, "Brother Yue, you made the right decision!" Longchang Station, Wang Yangming, is the teacher I recommend to you! ”

"It turned out to be Mr. Yang Ming!" After hearing Han Yi's words, Yue Buqun sighed with some excitement.

Although he is a native of the rivers and lakes, it does not mean that he does not know about the movements of the court, especially since he is still a person who has studied Confucianism, so he has naturally heard of Wang Yangming's name.

Han Yi didn't pay attention to Yue Buqun's exclamation, but asked directly, "When are you going to look for him?"

Hearing Han Yi's words, Yue Buqun hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ning Zhong and said, "Wait until this war is over!" ”

It doesn't matter about this, after Han Yi and the others finish investigating this direction, Han Yi and the others will arrive at the assembly point.

After arriving at the meeting point, everyone reported the results of their investigations, and the results were surprisingly unavailable.

After hearing the results of everyone's investigation, Zuo Lengchan said carefully: "Don't touch the corpse, beware of poison!" ”

At this time, Han Yi rolled his eyes, and said with an interesting taste: "But judging from my superb medical skills, why do they all seem to have died of the plague!" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Zuo Lengchan's mouth twitched, and he looked at Han Yi viciously, don't say it sooner, don't say it later, but I have to wait until I say it before refuting it, you want to see me make a fool of yourself, right?

Subsequently, Zuo Lengchan said in a serious nonsense: "That's right, it was the Demon Sect that put the epidemic poison, which made the three villages and four towns along the way suffer from this plague, which is enough to prove that the Demon Sect is poisonous and the disaster is deep!" ”

Han looked at this scene dumbfounded, should he be said to be worthy of being a hero? This head is spinning fast.

Then Zuo Lengchan gave another impassioned speech, which mobilized everyone's morale, and then began to rush towards the Black Wood Cliff.

At night, the Hengshan faction played a song for the dead as a memorial.

As the mournful erhu sounded, a sad atmosphere gradually became confused.

Han Yi listened to this erhu with all his heart, and then his brows furrowed suddenly, he heard the meaning of the depression in this song, and this depression seemed to have condensed for a long time.

So Han Yi thought about it carefully, and then he understood, so he came to Mo Da.

Mo Da didn't care about Han Yi, who suddenly arrived, but took care of his erhu by himself.

Han Yi shook his head and reminded, "Your musical attainments are still a little short!" ”

Hearing Han Yi's words, Mo Da paused for a moment, then stopped caring about it, and then pulled it up.

He probably knew what Han Yi wanted to say, it was nothing more than words that were happy but not lewd, sad but not sad.

The highest level of rhythm is the heartstrings, but it does not mean that you have to bring in feelings that have nothing to do with music, if you want to be sad, then you don't need to mix your depression into it.

Hearing this, Mo Da stopped the erhu in his hand and looked straight at Han Yi, as if he wanted to hear his high opinion.

Han Yi was indifferent to Mo Da's gaze, and just criticized: "A song of liver and intestines is broken, where can I find a soulmate at the end of the world?" You have to think about who your tune is for! Is it the so-called bosom friend, or is it more of an ordinary person?"

"It's... Is there any difference? ”

Hearing Han Yi's words, Mo Da finally spoke, and he asked Han Yi with a puzzled look in his hoarse voice.

Han Yi nodded with a smile and said, "The best rhythm is to appreciate both elegance and vulgarity, but sometimes there is often a conflict between the two. The former is dismissive of the latter's favorite rhythm, while the latter is incomprehensible to the former's favorite tune! ”

Hearing this, I was enlightened!

Looking at the great expression, Han Yi smiled again: "The quality of the rhythm is nothing more than the popularity of the audience!"

It's really best to appreciate both the elegant and the vulgar, but if you can't do this before, then you might as well specialize in the vulgar! And then learn again!

As for those words that mourn but do not mourn, and joy but not adultery, why should they care?

Grief often touches people's hearts more! Just don't forget to set off with joy in addition to sadness, after all, contrast is often more memorable! ”

Mo Da put away the erhu, arched his hand and bowed: "I have been taught!" ”

At this time, Han Yi found that the momentum on Mo Da's body began to be restrained, and it was obvious that his cultivation had made a breakthrough, presumably because of the previous words that had opened his heart knot for many years.

Han Yi accepted the great thanks unceremoniously, and then returned to his position and began to cultivate.

On the second day, Zuo Lengchan beckoned everyone to start hurrying.

After inadvertently seeing Mo Da, a trace of jealousy flashed in Zuo Lengchan's eyes, and then asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Mo, I didn't expect that I hadn't seen you all night, and your cultivation had a breakthrough, which is really gratifying!" ”

Mo Da still had that sad face, and in the face of Zuo Lengchan's congratulations, he only replied flatly: "This is thanks to Brother Han, who untied the knot in my heart for many years, which made me break through by luck!" ”

Brother Han?

Hearing Mo Da's words, Zuo Lengchan's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and then he turned his gaze to Han Yi, and couldn't help but speculate: "What is the origin of this Han Yi, it has nothing to do with the three factions of my Wuyue Sword Sect!" Could it be..."

(End of chapter)