But Yue Buqun can also be sure.

What I practiced by myself is indeed the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

Previously, because of this score, Yue Buqun still had doubts in his heart.

At this time, the piano sounded.

Although his doubts were gone.

But his face ached.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Yue Buqun, he wanted to see how Lao Yue's face was at this time.

But he saw Yue Buqun as if nothing had happened.

Sure enough, he is a hypocrite, and his skin is thick enough.

After the song, Lu Zhuweng opened the door with the score.

"This little friend, the score will be returned to you. ”

Lin Ping stepped forward to take over the score.

"Ping'er, let's go back. Yue Buqun shouted.

Although he seemed to be a normal person, he didn't want to stay in this place any longer.

Wang Yuanba is a rough man, and he doesn't know much about music.

But Fang Cai's smile made him excited.

"Sir is worthy of being a master in the world!" Wang Yuanba said with a smile.

His dissatisfaction with the green bamboo Weng was swept away at this time.

For Wang Yuanba's praise, Luzhu Weng had no waves in his heart.

"I'll tell you the truth, this song was played by my aunt. Luzhu Weng smiled lightly, "Now that I've listened to the song, please go back." ”

Wang Yuanba didn't say anything more.

"It's okay, then we won't disturb the old man Qingxiu. Wang Yuanba said with a smile.

"Grandpa, master, you go first, I want to stay here for a while. Lin Pingzhi said softly.

Yue Buqun didn't speak, Lin Pingzhi loved to stay anywhere, but he didn't want to stay here any longer.

Wang Yuanba was a little worried.

After all, the people of the beggar gang are still eyeing Lin Pingzhi.

If Lin Pingzhi is left alone, it is very likely that he will be arrested by the beggar gang.

Lin Pingzhi seemed to see Wang Yuanba's worries, he looked at Wang Yuanba and said, "Grandpa don't worry, this is in Luoyang, can the people of the beggar gang still dare to touch me?"

In fact, what Lin Pingzhi said was nonsense.

He is alone, and he will definitely encounter some danger.

But he wished someone had messed with him.

I've been pretending to be a good boy lately, and his hands are itching.

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Wang Yuanba laughed proudly.

"It's okay, I want to see if the people of his beggar gang dare to touch you!" Wang Yuan said domineeringly.

The corners of Lu Zhuweng's mouth floated with a hint of disdain.

But except for Lin Pingzhi, no one else paid attention.

After Wang Yuanba and the others left, Lin Pingzhi looked at Luzhu Weng.

"It seems that the old man is very disdainful of my grandfather's golden knife door. Lin Pingzhi smiled when he looked at the green bamboo Weng.

Luzhu Weng looked stunned, and there was always a feeling of being seen through in his heart.

He had a faint smile on his face: "How dare you, the Golden Dao Gate is famous in Luoyang, how dare I disdain it, an old craftsman?"

As he spoke, he was about to close the door.

Lin Pingzhi didn't stay to let Luzhu Weng drive him away.

"Didn't the old craftsman never hear of the Golden Dao Gate before, and now he is famous again?" Lin Pingzhi said with a sneer.

Green Bamboo Weng?

See how long yours can be hidden.

Lin Ping pressed one foot against the door and didn't let Lu Zhuweng close the door.

Lu Zhu Weng was angry in his heart, and his eyes looked at Lin Pingzhi with disgust.

"What's the matter with you young man?" asked the green bamboo man, "you are not welcome here, you can go quickly." ”

Lin Pingzhi had a smile on his face, and a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"I want to see the person who played the piano just now. Lin Pingzhi said lightly.

"No, I can't. Lu Zhu Weng decisively refused.

Ren Yingying is a holy aunt and his master's daughter, how could he let Lin Pingzhi see her easily.

"If you don't let me see her, I won't leave. Lin Pingzhi leaned against the door, like a scoundrel.

Seeing Lin Ping's rogue behavior, Luzhu Weng almost couldn't help but slap him to death!

"Then you just stand here and don't go!" said Lu Zhu Weng coldly.

He turned around and picked up a bamboo basket, still weaving.

But in a few moments, the voice of an old woman came from the back room.

"Nephew Zhuxian, let him in. ”

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but be startled when he heard this voice.

This voice really doesn't look like Ren Yingying's voice.

Especially the age, there is a world of difference.

When Luzhu Weng heard Ren Yingying's words, although he was reluctant in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey her orders.

"Yes, Auntie. Luzhu Weng hurriedly said.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the green bamboo Weng with a smile, his eyes were full of pride.

"Hey, old gentleman, please lead the way. Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

Luzhu Weng couldn't help but dislike it in his heart.

"Follow me. Lu Zhu Weng said.

Lin Pingzhi followed behind Lu Zhu Weng and entered a room.

The room is extremely simple, except for a few simple musical instruments.

On the other side, there is a curtain.

Behind the curtain, sat a graceful woman.

Who else is there besides Ren Yingying.

"Huashan Lin Pingzhi, I have seen my wife. Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

Ren Yingying was stunned for a moment, Lin Pingzhi's name for her made her a little curious.

"Young man, the old woman is the old woman, what is the wife?" asked Ren Yingying.

"The wife just means that although she is old, she is still good-looking, and she is the wife. Lin Pingzhi explained with a smile.

"You kid, you're really rhetorical. Ren Yingying said with a smile, "Do you know that I look good now?"

Although she said so, Ren Yingying was happy in her heart.

Lin Pingzhi sat down cross-legged, he looked at Ren Yingying on the curtain, with a smile on his face.

"Because through the curtain, I feel that your wife's posture is very good. Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Luzhu Weng's expression changed.

"Lin Pingzhi, pay attention to the attitude of talking to your aunt. Luzhu Weng said fiercely.

Lin Pingzhi was a little impatient.

I thought to myself, Luzhu Weng, do you really think that Ren Yingying is your aunt's age?

The dialogue of our young people, you don't understand.

Without Lin Pingzhi speaking, Ren Yingying spoke first.

"Nephew Zhuxian, you step aside. Ren Yingying's voice was very majestic.

She already commands countless people, so she naturally has the momentum of a superior.

It's a pity that every time he is deflated in front of Lin Pingzhi.

Now that Lin Pingzhi can talk to himself so politely, Ren Yingying is also very happy in her heart.

Although Luzhu Weng was reluctant, he still did it.

"Yes, Auntie. ”

When he had finished speaking, he went outside to weave.

"Wife, the song you just played is so good. Lin Pingzhi praised.

Although Ren Yingying was a little weird when she heard the title of wife, she felt extremely comfortable with Lin Pingzhi's praise of her.

Now you can see how good I am!

And I also memorized the music score of Xiaoao Jianghu.

Even if it is returned to you, you don't know.

Ren Yingying was very proud.

She didn't laugh out loud, though.

On the other side of her, Qu Feiyan was there covering his mouth and snickering.

Ren Yingying gave Qu Feiyan a look.

The latter was immediately serious, and she was peeking at Lin Pingzhi through the gap.

As everyone knows, Lin Pingzhi has already discovered her.

It's just that the gap is too small, and Lin Pingzhi is not sure if it is Qu Feiyan.

"Young man, this score is yours, don't you know how to play it?"

Ren Yingying began to attack Lin Pingzhi.

If Lin Pingzhi said that he wouldn't, Ren Yingying would plan to jump out.