Although the morning was gloomy, there was no rain, but after breakfast, the raindrops the size of beans were like beads with broken threads, crackling and falling down, and hitting the ground into a pit.

Look at this day, you can't go to Quting Mountain to cultivate anymore. The aura below was no better than that on the mountain, so Tang Feng didn't waste the pill, so he sat on the bed and cultivated the second layer of the impermanence technique.

Only broke through yesterday, Tang Feng naturally didn't dare to relax, and wanted to stabilize his current strength as soon as possible.

But after only cultivating for a while, there were three women's warbler voices in my ears, chirping like larks singing.

It is said that one woman is equal to five hundred ducks, but there are 1,500 ducks calling in Tang Feng's ear.

The Smoke Willow Pavilion is so big, and their voices are extremely penetrating, even if Tang Feng wants to listen to it, he can't do it. If it was just like this, Tang Feng's forbearance would have passed, but after a while, the voices of guzheng and yaoqin came, and they actually played and sang on the spot.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, uncle can endure and aunt can't bear it! Tang Feng was angry from his heart, and he was vicious, and he was about to go to the three women to settle accounts.

Kicking open their doors, Tang Feng took a majestic posture with a golden sword, and shouted in a deep voice: "You ......"

As soon as Meng'er saw Tang Feng, she immediately jumped up, walked over and grabbed his big hand, dragged him into the room, and said happily: "I said that Feng Shao will come over when he hears the sound, he used to like the guzheng and Yaoqin very much, and he sang very well. ”

Tang Feng said: "I ......"

Bao'er clapped her hands on the side and applauded: "Yes, yes, Feng Shao always can't help but hear the sound of the instrument, singing is more feminine than a woman, and the dancing posture is also first-class beautiful, speaking of which, we haven't heard Feng Shao sing for a long time, and we haven't seen Feng Shao dancing, I and Meng'er are so nostalgic." After speaking, he blinked and looked at Tang Feng with a pair of big eyes.

Tang Feng: "This ......"

Bai Xiaolazi held back a smile and also helped on the side: "Do you want to say that you can't sing?" As far as I know, your singing and dancing posture are a must-have in the sky, and you finally have the opportunity to appreciate it, and you can be 10 million ~ 10 million ~ don't shirk it." You know, too much modesty is hypocrisy. Then a pair of eyes stared straight at Tang Feng.

Meng'er shook Tang Feng's big hand and said coquettishly: "If the wind is less, you will have one!"

Tang Feng couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart, you are coercive and seductive! Lao Tzu has only said so many words since he entered the door, and you have joined forces to drive ducks to the shelves and tied up to the thief ship.

In the past, Tang Feng was a pseudo-girl, and he naturally studied music rhythm, but his singing was not as wonderful as Bao'er Meng'er's praise, and Tang Feng's voice in the past was a goosebump for everyone. Although the two girls praised Tang Feng verbally, they were making bad things inside and outside the words, and they wanted to see him laugh.

Obviously, today's incident was instructed by Bai Xiaolazy, and the two girls are so pure and kind, they definitely don't deliberately want to see Tang Feng make a fool of themselves. There is only Bai Xiaolazy, who is eating deflated at Tang Feng's hands everywhere these days, trying to save some face.

Thinking of this, Tang Feng also felt that it was necessary to clean up his image in front of everyone, he didn't care what Tang Feng was like before, and now he can no longer be imagined as a sissy.

"Okay!" Tang Feng was so angry that he slapped his thigh, "Let me show you the strength of Young Master Ben today!"

After speaking, he pinched his throat with his hand, "Ahhhhhh

Bao'er and Meng'er were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so they applauded on the side, and Bai Xiaolazy looked at Tang Feng for a long time, with a hint of a treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bao'er turned around and sat in front of the guzheng and said softly: "You just sing when the wind is less, and I will accompany you!"

Tang Feng nodded, turned around and stared at the pouring rain shuttling between heaven and earth, and after brewing for a while, the sonorous and powerful, low and vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded.

The rivers and lakes laughed, grudges, people made tricks, laughed and hid knives.

Hongchen smiled, smiled lonely, his heart was too high, he couldn't get there.

As soon as the song came out, Bai Xiaolazi, who was originally going to watch the joke, looked solemn, she really didn't expect that a little white face like Tang Feng, who looked weak, could actually sing such a bleak singing voice. Bao'er listened in condensation for a moment, Qianqianyu plucked the strings with her hand, and the elegant and ancient sound of the zither instantly echoed, accompanied by the melody of Tang Feng's singing.

The bright moon shines, the road is long, people will be old, and the heart will not be old.

I can't love, I can't let go, I can't forget, you're good.

Loneliness reveals infinite tenderness, pulling the deepest strings in the heart, and everyone seems to unfold a picture scroll in front of them, heroes with unpaid ambitions, riding horses across the world, for only their most beloved woman.

It seems that the flowers are not flowers and fog, and the surging river water cannot be retained.

is full of pride and ambition, and it turns out that the hero is lonely.

Bai Xiaolazi's heart suddenly soured, and he almost shed tears. Looking at Tang Feng's not wide back, he seemed to see the loneliest person in the world.

What are you lonely? In terms of family affection, you are accompanied by Bao'er Meng'er, and there is an aunt who cares about you.

In terms of qualifications, you will have your own heart in Liangang, and this land will be your garden in the future. What are you lonely, and why is there a poignant desolation in this proud song?

The rivers and lakes laugh, love to be free, piano or flute, wine to pour.

Look up to the sky and smile, forget it all, chic as the wind fluttering!

The vigorous singing voice penetrated the obstacles of space and spread far away. Outside the Yanliu Pavilion, a woman wearing plain clothes and graceful posture held a yellow umbrella, standing quietly in the rain, staring at the direction of the Yanliu Pavilion with a pair of beautiful eyes.

No one knew how long she stood there, and it wasn't until the singing faded away that she broke away from that state of self-forgetfulness, and lowered her head and muttered, "I didn't think he could sing such a song, did I misthink him before?"

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and a gentle voice asked, "Mo girl, what are you doing standing here?"

Mo Tassel turned around and saw Lin Ruoyuan standing beside him with a smile, his face couldn't help but blush, and he said softly: "Master, the disciple has just come back from the pharmacy." ”

"Oh, it's raining out there, don't get wet. Lin Ruoyuan helped Mo Tassel brush the wet hair on her forehead with some doting.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"I haven't seen the wind for a few days, I came to see him today while I had nothing to do on a rainy day, do you want to go with you?"

"Nope. Mo Liusu said: "The disciple wants to go back to cultivate." ”

"It's fine. Lin Ruoyuan nodded, "You have only been promoted to the Yellow Rank not long ago, and now you should stabilize your cultivation." ”

"Master, go ahead, the disciple will retire first. Mo Tassel bowed, held the umbrella and left the Smoke Willow Pavilion.