Chapter 215: The sound of the piano

On the same day, Du Hehuan suddenly left the Red Mansion of Baijian, and Lu Hong only hurriedly met with Yuan Chungang after learning about this and left the Western Regions, until he returned today. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He didn't know that he was newly married to Yan Xiaoman, and there would be a lot of trouble in the future, not to mention anything else, just his mother-in-law couldn't get through it, but there was no other way.

Fan Yang didn't pay attention to his thoughts, and said: "I heard that the Lord of the Little Country of Yan is looking for you everywhere, and the Lord of the Cloud Mansion and the Lord of the Kingdom of Yan have released their words, and when you go back, you will have to scold."

"Uh... Let's not talk about this first, Brother Fan is from the east, he must have been to Luming, Fenyuan and other cities?",

For Yan Xiaoman, he can still avoid it, and when he heard that Fan Yang was still entangled in this matter, he was busy diverting the topic.

Luming, Fenyuan is an important place in Zhongzhou, among which Fenyuan is the most famous is the Refining Sect.

It has been less than a hundred years since the founding of the Refining Instrument Sect, and the historical background is far from the old Zhao family and the Qi family, but the strength is already almost the same, especially in the past 20 years, the Refining Instrument Sect is even more prosperous, the name of the sect leader Wu Yu has been faintly above many old family owners, and some people even secretly call the three rising stars of the Refining Weapon Sect, the Holy Law Lineage, and Tiangang Martial Arts as the "Three Heroes of Zhongzhou", and their status can be seen.

Hearing him mention Fenyuan, Fan Yang's old face couldn't help but turn red, scratched his head and said, "I... Just passed through Fenyuan, from Luming",

He also came to Zhongzhou for the first time, and like Lu Kui and Shi Mingde back then, he challenged the top ten masters of Zhongzhou as soon as he came, and the result was the same, he lost very simply.

What made him even more ashamed was that he was not defeated in the hands of Shijie, but in the hands of a hairy boy named Wu Ming, I heard that that person was not a master in the Refining Weapon Sect, but he had some background background, it seemed to be Wu Tian's younger brother......

Lu Hong naturally didn't know about this, and said: "I heard that there are three artifacts that have been polished for nearly a hundred years in the Refining Weapon Sect are about to come out, Brother Fan must have heard of it from Fenyuan."

"Brother Lu also heard about it",

It turned out that what he wanted to know was this matter, Fan Yang felt a little relieved in his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu is the right person, in Fenyuan these days, people there no longer talk about this matter all the time, I hear that my ears are about to give birth to calluses",

"I don't know what kind of magic weapon it is, they pass on the gods, I heard that there is a piece of armor, you can't see it but can't touch it, there are tangible and invisible clouds, and it is said that one of them is a spiritual enhancer, any magic weapon, including the monk wearing this spiritual enhancer, will increase the power of a large section, and the aura will never be exhausted, I don't know what the last one is, anyway, it is also a very domineering magic weapon",

"When I was in Fenyuan, all the people had already arrived, what Ouyang Ruoque, Yuwenchuan, Wind and Thunder Twin Swords, the blind swordsman in Northern Xinjiang, the mysterious Yanshi, and even the ten masters of Zhongzhou have also arrived, I heard that when the three magic weapons are born, the refining weapon sect will put down the way",

He shook his head and sighed: "Only the master of the master can get these three magic weapons, I don't expect it."

He is still a little self-aware of his cultivation.

Lu Hong held his cheeks and thought slightly, Yu Wenchuan came, Ji Yan and Lin Xian Hui, who were also the master of the Compassion Sword Tower, must have also arrived in Zhongzhou, these two people are old enemies.

He has also heard of the blind swordsman in northern Xinjiang, and he heard that he is a strange person, holding a boiling blood knife, and there is a witch condor to help him fight, which is mysterious.

The name of the Ten Masters of Zhongzhou is even more thunderous, and all the masters from the Refining Weapon Sect this time are masters, and it may not be easy to get those three magic weapons.

Lu Hongdao: "Why are they all junior masters, but there are no big masters who have been famous for a long time for such a grand event, this seems to be unreasonable",

However, all the grand events in the cultivation world, such as the Jiuding Division, the Deer List, and the Xie Family's celebrity stickers, are rarely allowed to invite prestigious masters, these masters who dominate the land and occupy one side are undoubtedly much louder than those rising stars, and the refining sect has no reason to exclude them.

On that day, the matter of the sword Xuan Ruixue sword screen sword monument was only divided into winter and summer, and in winter it was sent to the younger generations, and in early summer, it was sent to some masters who had been famous for a long time.

Fan Yang shook his head and said: "It's indeed a little unreasonable, but I really haven't heard of any long-famous masters who have gone to Fenyuan."

"If you want me to say, these eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, these three magic weapons have been polished for nearly a hundred years and have not been born, whether they can be baked this time is not necessarily, what is the way of the refining sect this time, whether this magic weapon is given away or just displayed is still inconclusive, everything is still waiting for Wu Yu to open his mouth to count."

"Come, Brother Lu, eat vegetables and eat vegetables",

"Brother Fan, please",

......

The two dispersed in the evening, Fan Yangjing went by himself, Lu Hong went upstairs and talked to Sun Yao and Qing'er for a while, then went back to the room to meditate, breathe and breathe, and heal his wounds, he and Sun Yao were seriously injured in the first battle of the Western Desert, and his internal organs were traumatized, and the recuperation of internal strength has always been extremely slow, and he has to exercise for an hour every day to heal his injuries.

After three weeks of luck, both hands were summed up, and the aura of the whole body returned to the dantian, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark outside the window.

Knowing that the night market in Lintong is notoriously lively, it is rare to come here once, so it is natural to take Sun Yao and Qing'er to take a look.

Although Sun Yao likes to be quiet and does not like to be noisy, but she doesn't want to be bored in this inn alone, Qing'er is very excited, unlike Lu Hong, she has stayed in Xinghua Village since she was a child, and it is rare to come out once, and this is the famous Zhongzhou Xicheng, she has been yearning for a long time.

Out of the inn to the end of Pingning Street is Wannian Bridge, from the Wannian Bridge to the west of a long street is the most prosperous place of Lintong Night Market, standing on the east side of Wannian Bridge, you can clearly see the lights of Wannian on the opposite side, the long street of Linshui is full of traffic, people come and go, the sons and brothers of brocade clothes and the ladies inlaid with gold and jade come and go here, and the small merchants and hawkers shout vigorously.

Qing'er happily followed behind Lu Hong and Sun Yao, couldn't help but look here and there, and after a while, her arms were full of clay figures, masks, rouge gouache and other things, and the three of them unconsciously arrived at the place where people were buzzing.

There is a melodious piano sound faintly in front, the tune is tactful, happy but not lewd, sad but not sad, extremely plain tune, but every tone disappears and makes people evocative.

"Hong'er, let's go ahead and have a look",

Sun Yao took Lu Hong's hand and followed the sound of the piano forward, and after passing through the crowd, the gentle tune also happened to be played to the end, and when he raised his head, he saw a huge signboard overhead.

"Flower Moon Building",

Sun Yao smiled and said, "Hong'er, I'll take you to talk about a storm tonight."

As he spoke, he took Lu Hong's hand and walked in.

"Ah......h

Lu Hong didn't react when he walked up the steps, and it wasn't until he entered the door and heard the delicate sound of nephrite inside that his heart tightened, and he looked at Sun Yao with wide eyes. (To be continued.) )