The carriage of the two girls was just outside the door, the girl of Jinshu took the pipa, and Liu Qinghuan also changed into a long-sleeved dance dress in the car.

"Childe, wait a minute."

The Jinshu girl's voice was slightly cold, and she waved her hand to try to pluck the strings, and after listening intently, she made a slight adjustment.

Fangzheng's gaze fell on the pipa, thoughtfully.

There are many similarities between the other world and modern society, including astronomical phenomena and writing customs, which he has become accustomed to.

musical instrument

The same is true.

The pipa of the Jinshu girl is similar to the ancient pipa, and there have been some improvements, and the sound is crisp, like the collision of jade jue, straight into the heart and spleen.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

The drizzle cuts, and the strings are urgent.

"Good!"

Fang Zheng clapped his hands and praised:

"Before the tune is formed, there is love first, the Jinshu girl is so clever and clever, admire!"

Originally, it was just a momentary curiosity, but now he is really interested in seeing the level of music and dance in this other world.

He has heard the performances of several so-called 'musicians' in Gu'an County, and it is almost difficult to see.

This is also normal.

Modern society has developed music for many years, and communication is convenient, both in terms of performance skills and music scores, it has reached a certain extreme.

Even musical instruments can be tuned by machines to the point of finesse.

Every syllable is extremely precise.

In ancient times, this was far from possible.

Fang Zheng had seen real ancient scores, and there were recordings of instrumentalists playing by instrumentalists decades ago in the school, and even at his original level, he could hear the flaws.

In terms of technique, it can be compensated by practice, and the noise on the instrument is limited by the technology of the time, so it is inevitable in any case.

The brocade girl stopped what she was doing and looked up:

"Childe knows musical instruments?"

"I understand a little."

Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and signaled:

"Please, two."

"Yes."

The brocade girl lowered her head, her hands lightly pressed the pipa, and her ten fingers were like peeled bamboo shoots, delicate and slender, gently plucking on the strings.

"Lingling ......"

The sound of jade hitting sounded.

Ethereal, transparent, lingering in people's hearts.

Fang Zheng sat up straight, with a slight surprise in his eyes, the Jinshu girl's pipa didn't look very good, but the sound quality was surprisingly good.

And......

Her hands are very steady, and she is even better at controlling the rhythm, which is also a top pipa player in modern society.

No!

It should be even stronger.

"Da!"

On the other side, Liu Qinghuan moved his steps lightly, his long sleeves half covered his cheeks, his delicate body was slightly short, and his body was like a willow branch swaying in the wind.

Her body is as light as a swallow, soft as a fluttering flocculent, her delicate body is swaying in the field, and her long sleeves are waving with it, like butterflies among flowers, gurgling water, and the bright moon in the mountains.

The sound of the pipa and the dancing are perfectly blended, which makes people's hearts fluctuate.

The voice grew sharper,

Liu Qinghuan's posture is dancing faster and faster, her skirt is flying, her wrists are circulating, and her eyes like water waves are even more affectionate.

Suddenly, the long sleeves suddenly flung away, like a lotus blooming, and under the shaking of her hands, the petals were stacked on top of each other, without beginning and end.

The music suddenly soared.

Such as piercing clouds and cracking stones.

The dance posture is in a hurry again, the long sleeves rise to the sky, and the figure is hidden in it, looming, hazy, and makes people feel out of reach.

Gradually.

The music becomes softer, and the dancing posture converges.

"Zheng ......"

Jin Shu lightly pressed the strings, got up and saluted with Liu Qinghuan:

"A song of six divinations is dedicated to the son, may the son be blessed with the sky."

"You're welcome."

Fang Zheng got up and stretched out one hand:

"Lemei, dance is also beautiful, how fortunate it is to see the performance of the two today, the pawn sale is ......, just according to Miss Liu said ten taels of silver."

He is not short of money, ten taels and twenty taels don't matter to him, what is the amount of a few taels of silver to be able to enjoy such a performance?

The two beautiful women's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly saluted again:

"Thank you, Childe."

"Wu Hai."

"Yes."

Fang Zheng beckoned to Wu Hai, who was distracted on the side, and said:

"Go to the treasury to get a set of porcelain for the two girls, Fang often has to go far away, so it should be the first to celebrate the housewarming of the two girls."

"Yes."

Wu Hai should be.

"How does this work?" Jin Shu hurriedly shook his head:

"Childe doesn't need to break the bank."

"It should." Fang Zheng smiled:

"In the future, Fang Mou's house will have to be taken care of by the two of them, a set of porcelain is nothing, and Fang Mou still wants to see the performance of the two again."

After some persuasion, the two girls thanked and accepted.

Wu Hai came back with the porcelain, looking shy in front of the two women, and didn't even dare to raise his head, but there was an inexplicable impulse in his heart.

It's also good to say a word to such a beauty.

"Actually......"

He stammered:

"Our host's erhu is also very good."

"Really?" Liu Qinghuan smiled casually and said:

"How is it better than my sister?"

She only thought that Wu Hai was turning around and patting Fangzheng's ass, and she wanted to say something in front of the two, they had seen a lot of this kind of thing.

I don't care.

"This ......"

Wu Hai thought about it seriously and said:

"The owner should be a little better."

"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan was about to turn around and leave, and when he turned his head, he looked serious:

"I don't believe it!"

"It's true." Wu Hai hurriedly swore an oath:

"As soon as the owner's erhu was pulled, I immediately wanted to cry, although the Jinshu girl played the instrument very well, but ...... It always feels a little worse. ”

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Without waiting for Liu Qinghuan to speak, Jin Shu suddenly turned to look at Fang Zheng, and his beautiful eyes brightened under the tulle:

"Young Master Fang, can you let Jinshu see it?"

"This ......" Fang Zheng looked at the sky:

"It's late, isn't it?"

"It's okay." Liu Qinghuan knew her sister's dedication to this aspect, and hurriedly said:

"We live in a restaurant, we have already booked a room, just go over directly, Fang Gongzi, can you play a song for us to listen to."

In the end, it's a bit like being coquettish.

"That ......"

Fang Zheng thought for a while, nodded and said:

"Okay!"

He also has some itchy skills, and who doesn't want to behave in front of beautiful women, the peacock will also open the screen in exchange for the favor of the opposite sex.

When he took out the erhu he bought at a big price, Liu Qinghuan's eyes immediately lit up:

"What a delicate Xi Qin!"

Erhu also becomes Xiqin, few people learn it in the teaching workshop, first, it is habitually regarded as rustic, secondly, the sound is not good, and there is always a sense of misery, which does not meet the needs of the other side.

Such a beautiful Xi Qin, the two girls have never seen it even in the Teaching Workshop Division, and they have more expectations for the next performance for a while.

Of course

If you want to say that it is better than Jinshu, Liu Qinghuan is the first to believe it.

Fang Zheng put down the erhu, thought about it, and the song of horse racing came to mind.

Horse racing is a famous erhu song, which requires certain technical requirements for the performer, but it is only a fourth-level repertoire in the amateur examination.

Like Erquan Yingyue, it is level nine.

The melody of the second spring moon is simple and the fingering is not complicated, so it does not seem to be difficult to learn, while horse racing seems to be more demanding for beginners.

This actually involves the issue of music appreciation, playing an instrument is not juggling, it is not a matter of finger skill.

There is also a perception of music theory.

Of course.

After you really learn it, you can understand why a famous song is a famous song, and the fourth-level horse racing also has its own uniqueness, not a rating.

"Zheng ......"

Then Fang Zheng's fingers trembled slightly, and a cheerful voice burst out, obviously there was only one person and one erhu, but it showed the momentum of thousands of troops.

The erhu has only two strings.

But in Fangzheng's hands, the sound is subdued and abrupt, continuous and free, vividly showing full emotion, especially the glissandos played by it, which is even more amazing.

Since he learned martial arts, his skills have increased dramatically.

A few days ago, the strength entered the bone marrow, and even the erhu performance also increased a lot, and the stability of the fingers can make the master embarrassed.

A moment later.

Fang Zheng slowly put down the erhu.

"The aftermath lingers, and it doesn't stop for three days." Jin Shu's voice was flickering, and the beautiful eyes that looked at Fang Zheng under the tulle became brighter and brighter, and he opened his mouth to praise:

"Fang Gongzi's attainments in Xi Qin are the only ones I have seen in my life, and I admire them!"

"yes."

Liu Qinghuan also looked sluggish:

"You play the Xiqin so well, how can you stay in such a small place?"

"Neither of you is bad." Fang Zheng smiled:

"Didn't you come to Gu'an...... too?"

"Peng!"

His voice was interrupted by a muffled sound from afar, followed by a jumble, a tumult, and even a roar.

"Huh?"

Suspicious, Fang Zheng got up:

"What's going on?"

Wu Hai hurriedly ran to the courtyard, climbed to the roof with a few ups and downs, raised his eyes to look in the direction where the voice came from, and shouted:

"Boss, there's a fire over there!"

"It seems to be ......"

"The direction of the Linghu family?"

Linghu's family?

Didn't everyone in the Linghu family go to worship their ancestors?

Could it be ......

Is it because the masters in the family are not there that the nest was stolen?

In such a short period of time, the flames have been soaring, and the situation over there can be imagined.

Fang Zheng's brows furrowed, and he walked to the courtyard, listening to it for a while, and the expression on his face became serious.

Riot!

He had encountered this kind of riot before, when the Green Wolf Gang was besieging the city on the spot, some people sneaked into the interior of the county to cause sabotage, and it was like this.

But tonight wasn't as big as it was then.

But......

Judging from the clearer and clearer sounds, this side may not be affected.

"Young Master Fang."

Jin Shu's voice was urgent:

"It's not early, let's meet the restaurant early."

"Yes, yes." Liu Qinghuan also showed panic on his face:

"I heard something sounded wrong."

"Two ......" Fang Zheng thought about it, but didn't say anything, nodded and said:

"Be careful on the road, there seems to be some bad people in the city tonight, but it shouldn't be a big problem if there's not much movement."

"Good!"

The two women nodded hurriedly, picked up the pipa, put away their clothes and hurried out the door.

Liu Qinghuan actually knew how to drive.

Hearing the chaos getting closer, she didn't have time to change out of her long-sleeved dance dress, and pulled the reins to quickly turn the horse's head to change direction.

"Da Da ......"

At this moment, the sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded.

Three healthy horses appeared at the end of the street, and the rider whipped the horses desperately, and when he saw the carriage blocking the road in front of him, he couldn't help shouting:

"Get out of the way!"

"......" Liu Qinghuan raised his head, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Get out of the way!"

The rider shouted twice, and when he saw that the carriage was still blocking the way, his eyes instantly appeared with a strong murderous intent, and he pulled out the scimitar on his waist with one hand.

"Die!"

With a low drink in his mouth, the scimitar slashed Liu Qinghuan with the help of the horse's collision.

"Ahh

Liu Qinghuan screamed, and forgot to dodge for a while.

"Huh!"

Several black lights shot out from the yard and went straight to the rider, and the black light castrated amazingly, and the rider had to return to the knife to slash.

"Jingle ......"

Several short arrows landed on the ground.

Wu Hai, who was armed with a small crossbow, rushed out and shouted:

"Two girls, you come back and hide first."

These people should have fled from Linghu's house, and the sound of shouting and chasing could be vaguely heard behind them, and they were getting closer and closer.

"!"

The road was so narrow that the carriage was almost blocked with water, and the three horsemen could not walk together, and one of them could not help but curse angrily.

"Look for death!"

As he spoke, he jumped up from his horse, and rushed towards Wu Hai across a place close to two feet.

Warrior!

Wu Hai's eyes shrank, and before he could react, a person had already appeared beside him, and the tip of the knife in his palm trembled lightly.

It's the owner!

Seeing this, he was subconsciously relieved.

He knew very well that the owner was now a second-blood martial artist, and he was also a relatively powerful group among the second-blood martial artists.

Sure enough.

The sword flashed in the field, and the two fought for only a few rounds, and the rider was cut out of a bloody wound.

"Ahh

"Six sons!"

The remaining two men did not have time to adjust their horses, and rushed one after another, one with an axe and the other with a sword in his hand.

sword

It seems to be a very common weapon, but in fact, judging from the situation encountered by Fang Zheng, there are very few people in the other world who use it.

Guy is brittle and can't be hard-hitting.

Chopping is not as good as a knife, and although the stab has a lot of lethality, it is far less lethal than a spear, so it is mostly used as an ornament.

And swordsmanship is difficult to practice, like Yu Yanghong's is already rare.

Generally speaking, if a person who wields a sword does not understand, he is a master.

"Huh!"

But seeing the sword-wielding man rushing forward, the sword light in his palm flickered, and he stabbed more than ten times in an instant, and the sword wind whistled and the chill came.

Quick Sword!

The speed of this person's sword and the ruthlessness of his sword also made Fang Zheng's heart feel terrified, and he didn't dare to be careless, and he used his sword technique to the extreme.

Two Blood Warriors?

No wonder they dared to provoke the Linghu family, just a few people who fled had two blood warriors.

Unlucky!

The thought turned sharply, and he didn't dare to keep his hand, and at the moment he was dancing with a long knife in his hand, guarding the eight sides, and the five-element knife that had been tempered for thousands of years also showed its edge.

After all, he is a person who has learned dozens of martial arts, and his skills are not bad.

"Jingle ......"

With one enemy and three, although it is slightly below, it looks like it can be supported for a while.

"Ahh

Seeing that the battle could not be fought for a long time, one of them suddenly roared angrily, his eyes were instantly red as blood, and the strength of the whole person to swing the axe increased by several percent.

Fang Zheng could feel the pressure soaring.

What kind of evil law is this?

The martial arts of the other world are really evil, in addition to the god fight, there are similar things, and these people seem to be able to increase their strength dramatically, which makes people unguardable.

Can't wait any longer!

"Hoo ......"

Exhaled lightly, Fang Zheng's eyes froze, and the arm holding the knife instantly swelled, and the knife light that was compressed into a ball rose with it.

"Poof!"

"Poof......

Powerful to the bone marrow!

In an instant, he burst out with a power no less than that of a three-blooded martial artist, and the raging sword light instantly collapsed into the three weapons that attacked.

even took the opportunity to rush forward and swept a person's throat.

Blood splattered!

"No ......"

The sword-wielding man's eyes widened and he yelled wildly.

"Big brother, let's go!" The man with the axe knew that nothing could be done, so he retreated again and again against the other party, and shouted wildly:

"Let's go, and then we will avenge us when we have a chance in the future!"

Saying that, the tiger roared and pounced on Fang Zheng, and the giant axe in his hand did not defend at all, but just slashed wildly, forcing Fang Zheng to retreat for the time being.

One blow, then then decay, three and so on, although the man with the axe was brave, but he only lasted a few breaths, and was hanged with a knife.

By the time Fang Zheng rushed out of the door, the man with the sword had already rushed out through the gap on horseback.

"Humph!"

With a low snort, he leaped up to the wall, and with the strength of his feet, he leaped across the courtyard and the ridge of the roof, and chased after the horse.

Eradicate all evil.

And judging from the situation just now, the relationship between these three people is extraordinary, if they kill two of them, the remaining person will not stop.

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days.

That being the case......

Don't let it go!

The nearby road is very familiar, and the distance between the roof and the other party is getting closer and closer, but it is still a little bit worse.

At this moment, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Luo Zhutou!"

"Stop that guy!"

"Oh?" Luo Zhutou, who was rushing to support, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his body rushed straight towards the rushing horse, and his big hand pressed head-on, and the huge force exploded.

"Peng!"

The terrifying power of the three-blooded warrior, coupled with a certain amount of skill, actually pressed the galloping horse to the ground.

The man on horseback was also thrown out.

This can also be seen that although the second-blood martial artist who is strong into the bone marrow can burst out with a power comparable to that of the third-blood, the overall strength is somewhat insufficient after all.

A moment later.

Fang Zheng was out of breath and stopped his movements, watching Luo Zhutou inspect the body of the deceased.

"That's right."

Standing up, Luo Zhutou looked solemn:

"This person is also one of the enemies of the Linghu family, I didn't expect that on the day of the Linghu family's ancestors, the old mansion was taken advantage of by someone to sneak attack."

"Hmm......"

"I'm afraid that I fell for someone else's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain."

It stands to reason that even if it is to worship ancestors, there will be some masters left in the family, so depending on the terrain, even if the enemy comes, there will be no problem.

But this time, in order to prevent someone from destroying the feng shui of the ancestral tomb, Ling Hu'an took almost all the masters away, and the people who stayed at home were all old and young women and children.

What's going on over there......

It's miserable!

"Young Master Fang."

Luo Zhutou touched his chin and said:

"That person just now used the Wind Destroying Sword, and there may be some trouble involved in him, so let's come over later."

They are now partners, and some things are naturally not hidden.

The color of the square front sank.

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In this case, the two daughters are naturally no longer suitable to go to the restaurant, but fortunately, there are enough empty rooms in Fangfu, and the two girls are from a dusty background and do not mind borrowing a night to affect their reputation.

Closing the curtains, Liu Qinghuan turned to look at Jinshu, the fear on his face disappeared at some point, and he said:

"It's really strange that this Fang Gongzi doesn't have a few people in such a big house, and he didn't even invite the maid to clean."

"Hmm."

Jin Shu nodded:

"Fang Gongzi ......"

"Maverick indeed."

"I asked the Wu Hai housekeeper." Liu Qinghuan fiddled with his fingers:

"It is said that this Fang Gongzi has an extraordinary background, but for some reason he has declined, and he will fall to the point where he is now."

"Oh!"

Jin Shu looked up, the tulle on her face had been removed, revealing delicate and picturesque cheeks, and her beautiful eyes flashed slightly:

"What a coincidence."

"yes." Liu Qinghuan nodded:

"This person is not very old, Xi Qin's performance can be called superb, the music is even more wonderful, and the martial arts have also reached the realm of strength into the bone marrow, and it seems that refining dirt has also entered the door."

"And the words that came out of his mouth, I have never heard them?"

"Interesting!"

"It's none of our business." The brocade book bowed his head, holding a needle and thread to mend clothes:

"We're here just to live a safe life."

"Yes."

Liu Qinghuan nodded, stepped forward and grabbed the brocade book, the two of them touched their cheeks, and murmured:

"Stay away from right and wrong......"

"As long as the two of us are together."

"Yes."

…………

In the middle of the night, Fang Zheng was called to Linghu's mansion.

What was once a place of wealth and grandeur is now ......

Houses are collapsing, and the flames are still not completely extinguished.

The blood on the ground had not yet been cleared, and weeping and cries were heard from all directions, and everyone who met had gloomy faces.

"It's miserable!"

"Even women, children, and children are spared......

"This group of people has gone too far!"

“……”

Fang Zheng glanced at Luo Zhutou, and the other party motioned to wait.

"Pedal ......"

Without waiting, a rush of footsteps came from outside, and several figures stepped into the lobby, and there was a cold and murderous intent.

If this breath is substantial, it makes people breathe sluggishly.

Even Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly and looked at the person who took the lead.

Linghu An!

He came back overnight.

(End of chapter)