Jing Zhou didn't expect that today he would meet two of the five peers one after another, this Huang Yaoshi, he wanted to meet and see what kind of style this Eastern Evil is!

Hong Qigong also heard this song, and laughed: "Haha, Huang Laoxie actually came out of Peach Blossom Island, come to think of it, your girl won't sneak out from him, just sleep comfortably this night, take a walk, and always ask Huazi to go and see how much Huang Laoxi's skills have grown over the years." ”

Huang Rong turned her head and snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid, if he wants to arrest me back, he has to ask the owner if he agrees, I still owe the owner a lot of money that hasn't been paid off!" ”

Since Hong Qigong couldn't beat Jing Zhou, Huang Rong felt that his father might not be able to win, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

A few people came out of the ruined temple and followed the sound of the flute.

Jingzhou ran fast, and after a while, he widened the distance and disappeared into the night.

"Oh, what a clever body!" Hong Qigong sighed and wanted to compare, but was grabbed by Huang Rong.

"Hehe, Qigong, do you want to chase the owner?"

"What bad intentions do you have, girl?"

"How can it be called a bad mind? Rong'er is just telling the truth, don't chase it, you can't catch up, it's better to walk slowly with Rong'er! ”

"Doll nonsense! I haven't compared how you know! ”

Although Hong Qigong was angry, he had to admit in his heart that what Huang Rong said made some sense, that kid's body was really extraordinary, and when his body floated, he was a few feet away.

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In a place a few miles away from the ruined temple, weeds are overgrown, and a strange man in a green shirt and a mask, wearing a square scarf on his head, dressed as a literati, stands on the top of a big tree.

This person is extremely skillful, the branch at the top of the tree is thinner than chopsticks, at this time he stands on it, his body does not move, his mouth holds a jade flute, and he blows a strange sound.

Under the tree are thousands of poisonous snakes, with the ups and downs of the flute, these poisonous snakes seem to be drunk, shaking their heads with Xiao.

Around the tree, several white-clothed people danced wildly, tearing their clothes, scratching blood lines on their faces, and looking pained, as if they had been tortured worse than death.

There was also a man in white sitting inside the poisonous snake, who was Ouyang Ke whom Jing Zhou had seen some time ago.

He found out Mei Chaofeng's whereabouts some time ago, so he arranged a group of snake arrays here, wanting to seize the Nine Yin True Scripture.

It's just that I didn't expect to kill a weird man in Tsing Yi halfway.

This Tsing Yi man's martial arts are not ordinarily high, not to mention that he listened to the delirious Xiao Sheng, it was the light skill of the Tsing Yi man standing on the top of the tree, and he Ouyang Ke couldn't reach it after practicing for another twenty years.

At this time, Ouyang Ke's cheeks were red, his heart was hot, his throat was dry, and his eyes were blurred, as if he saw a delicate body walking towards him.

He shook his head and bit the tip of his tongue, using the pain to suppress the anger and keep himself from losing his mind.

Just when his heart was in unbearable pain, a piano sound with Taoist inaction came slowly.

The sound of this piano is pure and desireless, not only suppressing the previous turbulent flute sound, but also very good, as if the sound outside the sky, and there are pictures of mountains and rivers in Ouyang Ke's eyes.

At this time, he didn't know how to describe the sound of the piano, but he just felt that the phrase "the big sound is like Xi, the elephant is invisible" is probably the sound of the piano.

Ouyang Ke was so absorbed by this hearing that he ignored the situation at this time.

The sound of the piano also made the group of snakes on the ground wake up, but for some reason, this group of sober snakes did not come forward to bite, but quickly receded like a falling tide, as if they had encountered something terrible.

In a few moments, the tens of thousands of poisonous snakes on the ground that were originally adults disappeared.

At this time, a white shadow stepped in the air, jumped onto the top of the big tree opposite the green-robed guest, sat cross-legged, held a guqin in his arms, and stroked the strings with both hands quickly or slowly.

The breeze blew and fluttered the hem of his clothes.

There was a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the milky white moonlight sprinkled on this white coat, which added a bit of fairy aura to him.

"Jing Gongzi~"

Ouyang Ke looked up and saw the white-clothed guest's face, he was first shocked, and then his face was full of joy, and his heart was full of gratitude.

If he hadn't met Jing Gongzi today, he might have died here.

He is not a good person in his life, but he is a completely bad person, and he has no half friends, at this time he is very eager for "Jing Gongzi" to recognize him as a friend.

"Thank you Jing Gongzi for saving your life!"

Ouyang Ke shouted, and looked at the two of them fighting on the top of the tree.

At this time, he saw Jing Zhou sitting cross-legged on the subtle branches, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the treetops, in terms of this light skill, it was more than a step higher than the man in Tsing Yi.

It is not easy for this person to stand on such thin branches, let alone sit cross-legged?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ouyang Ke wouldn't have believed that there was such a clever person in the world!

Moreover, this person is still the friend he wanted to make a few days ago.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't expect that there would be someone who dared to meddle in his own affairs, and when he saw that the sound of the qin could resist his own flute, he stepped up a little bit to see how the person in front of him could deal with it!

He was already a proud man, and at this time, he also saw that the person opposite was deliberately sitting on the top of the tree and comparing himself to himself, how could this make him willing!

Suddenly, the originally cool and soft sound of the flute became urgent.

This sound skill is not only compared to the depth of internal force, but also the understanding of music theory.

He Huang Yaoshi was originally a person who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, astronomy and earth, and the five elements and gossip, even if he was dissatisfied with Wang Chongyang.

In terms of erudition and talent, I am afraid that no one in this world can be unsurpassed!

The sound of the flute is high and low, rapid and slow, and varied, but no matter how the sound of the flute changes, the sound of the piano just comes slowly like flowing water, and it has never changed, but it can always resist the invasion of this Xiao sound.

"Good kung fu!"

Ouyang Ke sighed in his heart, he also knew a little about this musical skill, and his uncle had a big iron zither and occasionally played a song.

The Xiao sound of the man in Tsing Yi is extremely extraordinary, which can cause him to be distracted and burn with desire, but this piano sound can be on par with that Xiao Sheng.

After playing for a while, Huang Yaoshi saw that his flute sound could not suppress the sound of the piano, and couldn't help but say: "Strange thing, this kid not only has deep internal strength, but also is so proficient in music rhythm, looking at his appearance, he is similar to Rong'er." ”

Thinking of this, Huang Yaoshi remembered something again, carefully looked at Jingzhou's appearance, and saw that he was dressed in white, with an elegant and graceful face, and he had the legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and couldn't help but think: "If it is, if it is a pair with his daughter, it is not wronged Rong'er, but I don't know if this young man is married."

Huang Yaoshi saw that Huang Rong was old enough to talk about marriage, and he also began to pay attention to the young handsome.

It's just that he hasn't encountered any of them so far...