"He's out!" exclaimed Jin Jiao, a woman in a green shirt.

Zhu Rong's expression was immediately nervous, and a pair of watery eyes stared at the backyard for a moment.

In the small pavilion in the backyard, Tang Yu wore a purple robe, and slowly sat down with a piano in both hands.

The tea mist curling beside him, in the spiraling and rising mist, Tang Yu looked so detached.

But seeing that he closed his eyes slightly, a pair of slender hands rested on the six-stringed piano, and the fingers plucked gently, and the sound of the piano flowed slowly like flowing water.

The sound of the piano is ethereal and otherworldly, I don't know what the song is, but it can naturally make people intoxicated.

The expressions of the two girls were extremely focused, and they were obviously attracted by Tang Yu's piano sound.

This song, from simple to complex, to the back is becoming more and more complex, one note after another, turning one by one, it seems that it is at the highest, and it seems that it is difficult to go up again.

However, Tang Yu's fingers flicked slightly, there was a higher place at the top, and it was higher than that, and it was like walking on the ground, the feeling that could hang people's hearts up, but it could instantly soothe the tension and impetuousness in people's hearts, that feeling was really wonderful.

At this time, Tang Yu was very focused, in fact, the score he played was not the piano score.

Rather, he recalls the melodies of the earth and plays them freely.

All kinds of thoughts flew in his mind, the mana in his body was working, and the scriptures of the Haoran Sutra appeared in his heart bit by bit.

The true meaning of "wind......

Tang Yu felt that his true intention for the wind was at his fingertips, but he was a little off.

Even though there is a comprehension in my heart, I can't express it, and the realm of confusion is clearly very close, but I can't break through for a long time.

From the Great Chu to the Song Kingdom, this journey can be said to have gone through hardships and dangers.

Under the Ji family's pursuit and killing order, Tang Yu's path can be said to be bloody all the way, and there are a few times that it is really thrilling, especially in the face of high-level magic apprentices, those strange magics make it very difficult for Tang Yu to deal with.

Wounded several times, escaped several times. Finally, I arrived in Gushan County.

When I arrived at the backing county, I didn't see the Marquis Zhang, who traveled in the mountains and rivers and didn't know where he went.

Tang Yu was helpless. You can only play cat and mouse with the pursuers in the backer county.

"It would be nice if we could break through the realm of confusion!" Tang Yu said secretly in his heart, facing pursuit and killing in a foreign land, he was frightened step by step.

Strength has become more important than ever, and Tang Yu feels that if he doesn't break through. I'm afraid that this time it will be difficult to return to Chu smoothly.

Therefore, his heart has an unprecedented desire for the realm of non-confusion, but unfortunately it is always a little bit worse.

And this little gap, he can only get instant inspiration by constantly trying to think, slowly comprehending, and trying to get instant inspiration.

"The score of "A Laugh in the Sea" is played on a six-stringed piano, it turns out to be so wonderful!"

Tang Yu pressed the strings with his hand, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, on the earth, he knew nothing about music.

Crossing over to the Firmament Continent, he became a master of the Qin Dao, one of the four arts, using the Qin Dao to play familiar melodies on the earth before. This was Tang Yu's flash of inspiration.

But this action made him feel very happy and comfortable inside.

These familiar melodies, each with a different story behind it.

There are bits and pieces of Tang Yu's life on the earth back then, as well as the novel legend behind the score itself.

Every time he plays these tunes, Tang Yu's emotions are unnaturally integrated into them, and there are thousands of thoughts in his mind, and this feeling should be Qin Dao's cultivation of himself......

"Cultivating ...... That's right!

For cultivators, practicing the four arts, I am afraid that the earliest is to cultivate one's self and make one's thinking more mature. The conduct is more innocent, and the thoughts are more open-minded.

The way of the piano is like this, the way of calligraphy, the way of painting. The same goes for the piano road.

Isn't this a kind of practice? Cultivation is not just a spell, but also inner maturity and open-mindedness, Tang Yu feels that he has been playing the piano for the past few days, and his heart is obviously quietly changing, and he is much more mature and open-minded than before......

After a few songs in a row, the water in the furnace boiled. He made a pot of tea and savored it slowly with a teacup in his hand.

"Brother Tang is so Yaxing, how can he have no friends when he tastes fragrant tea alone?" A beautiful voice sounded, and the woman's red dress was like fire, fluttering, like a fairy descending to the earth, it was really gorgeous.

Tang Yu frowned slightly, raised his eyes to look at the visitor, and arched his hand: "Miss Zhu is also here?"

"Hehe, and me, Miss Jin is also here!" Behind Zhu Rong, a woman in a green shirt smiled and winked at Tang Yu, her expression was very ambiguous.

Tang Yu said lightly: "It's a pity, Tang can't stay for a long time, this time I came to Song Kingdom, I have a task on my side, I can only be busy, I hope the two girls will forgive me......"

Zhu Rong's face showed a look of disappointment, and even after returning to normal, she said, "It's okay, Brother Tang has a lot of things, and the little woman is inconvenient to bother." It's just that...... Brother Tang, the Song State is in trouble, can you be willing to go to Xianyang in the Qin Kingdom? The little girl is willing to be a guide!"

"Xianyang?" Tang Yu smiled faintly and said, "Wait for this matter, let's decide!"

After Tang Yu finished speaking, he stood up and bowed his hand to Zhu Rong, slowly turned around and left, walked out of the courtyard, and walked without a trace.

Jin Jiao frowned and said: "This Tang Yu is very weird, I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

Zhu Rong looked at the direction where Tang Yu disappeared, nodded lightly, and said, "He is a little eccentric, there is a way, only Chu is talented, a scholar of Chu State, he is really stylish......"

Besides, Tang Yu didn't go far, but after turning a corner, he entered a secluded house.

He couldn't find Zhang Tianfu, and occasionally heard that this Hou Ye was chasing two ladies from Songyang Academy, but he didn't expect that one of these two ladies turned out to be an acquaintance.

Therefore, Tang Yu can only show up once a day to meet Zhu Rong, hoping to lure out the Hou Ye Zhang behind him.

On the other hand, Tang Yu can't reveal his identity to others, so he must always be cautious and cautious to guard against Ji's killers.

So he found a place in the restaurant, but in fact, the real residence was in an inconspicuous house.

After entering the house, Tang Yu no longer played the piano, but practiced calligraphy and painting.

I saw him standing in the middle of the courtyard, holding the magic pen in his hand, and with a slight shake of the magic pen, powerful mana shot out from the end of the pen.

The pen blade constructed by mana is as sharp as a knife, and the sword shoots out several feet away.

The magic pen flies, and the brushstrokes are like practice, paving the entire courtyard.

But in the courtyard, there was silence, and there was not a single sound.

The basic techniques, horizontal and vertical, these five strokes in the calligraphy are the most critical, and they need to be practiced every day.

Tang Yu hadn't paid enough attention to this before, but since he had repeatedly realized it, he became more and more aware of the importance of sacrificing brushwork, so every day, he would specialize in cultivating this basic five strokes.

The true meaning of "wind" should start with a single stroke.

A stroke, to a word, to a pair of words, should be layered.

Calligraphy and painting, are the most fundamental, the so-called book does not leave the hand, only day by day penance, time, time accumulation, in order to appear miracles.

Most of Tang Yu's calligraphy is plagiarized through the transfer of Qiankun, and the foundation is actually not solid.

To step into the realm of non-confusion, Tang Yu has no guidance from his master, so he can only rely on his own comprehension and practice.

Fortunately, Tang Yu felt that he should be on the right path, because he obviously felt that after every time he cultivated, his heart was calm and full, and he didn't feel anything for a day or two, and after a few months, he could really see kung fu.

"Huh?"

Tang Yu frowned, and the pen suddenly reversed.

Behind him, a ball of fire flickered, then extinguished.

With a muffled snort, a pitch-black corpse was planted on the locust tree behind it.

There is a red dot the size of a little finger on the eyebrows of the corpse, this is the power of Tang Yu's pen just now, a stroke of the pen is like a thorn, piercing the human head, but leaving only a red dot the size of the little finger.

Lifting the black robe, Tang Yu saw clearly that this person was a man about thirty years old, and there was obviously a magic staff hidden in the magic robe, and there were many elemental magic casting materials.

On the cuffs of the black robe, two words were embroidered: "Jiaba!"

"Ji's Grade A Enshrinement No. 8!" Tang Yu's mouth turned up slightly, and a sneer appeared.

"I really underestimated the Ji family before, but I didn't expect the Ji family to operate secretly for so many years and raise so many minions! These magicians are really ghostly, wherever they go, they can chase after them!"

"I can't stay here for a long time, I have to change cities!" Tang Yu said secretly in his heart.

He has learned the methods of these killers, and once his hiding position is revealed, he will immediately attract many magicians to besiege him.

Tang Yu's most thrilling time was that he cultivated himself and did not escape in time, and that bloody battle made Tang Yu suffer a heavy blow.

Fortunately, it was on the border of Song and Chu at that time, the situation on the border was complicated, and there were border military camp accounts on both sides.

After eating a trench and growing wise, Tang Yu decided to leave immediately.

Anyway, there was nothing left in this courtyard, as long as Tang Yu was willing, he could leave at any time.

"It's just...... There is no way to pass the news to Zhu Rong!Hey, in order to find that Zhang Tianfu, Tang Yu has repeatedly used this girl, but he has no choice but to do it......

"This bullshit Hou Ye, isn't he a pickle girl, why do you hide in the shadows and don't show up?" Tang Yu couldn't help but scold.

He flashed and walked out of the courtyard.

As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard with his front feet, three or four black-robed magic apprentices rushed to the courtyard in the next moment.

"The eighth guy is dead, this guy has such a hot hand, there is no trace in the yard, this guy should have run away!"

"Lao Jiu, it seems that I am very glad to hear your voice, I don't know where to flee this time, how can we explain to Lord Xin?"

"Hehe, old twelve, you haven't touched this kid, this guy's cultivation of the four arts is simply terrifying. If a few of us meet him, we will definitely die! It's really hard to imagine that this guy is only eighteen years old, and he has such cultivation, and in time, I am afraid that if we look at Da Chu, few people can compare with him!"

"That'...... So what now?" (To be continued.) )