Ling Hu Chong had already seen that Hei Baizi had regained his strength, and his trip was to cooperate with his eldest brother Xiang Wentian, so he naturally stopped before the long sword was about to pierce Hei Baizi's throat. At this point, the two formed a stalemate. Ling Hu Chong's long sword was a few inches from Hei Baizi's throat, and Hei Baizi's chessboard was no more than a few inches away from his waist.

Linghu Chong was very happy with the heroism of Brother Wentian, not to mention that the eldest brother said that he would take himself to a place where he would be able to heal his injuries. It's just that the person you want to see has a strange temper, and you can't let him know about it beforehand. Therefore, what is the purpose of this trip to Meizhuang, Ling Hu Chong did not know anything in advance, but he believed that Brother Xiang would definitely not harm him.

Linghu Chong, who is known as Feng No. 2, hurriedly retreated with his long sword, and after taking two steps back, he bowed down and saluted: "Offended!"

The black and white man said: "Brother Tong made fun of it, what does it mean to be invincible and undefeated? Brother Feng's swordsmanship is superb, and he has been defeated in the next place." ”

As he spoke, Hei Baizi had put away the chessboard, his expression was gloomy, and he seemed to be much older all of a sudden.

Some people have known each other for a lifetime, but they can only be an ordinary friend, and some people can become close friends for a lifetime, even if they have only known each other for a few days, and they can become close friends for life, and they will depend on each other for life and death! Even if they shed their blood for him, they will not hesitate!

There is no doubt that Brother Xiang Wentian belongs to the latter, and his heroism has convinced Linghu Chong. He is willing to do whatever Xiang Wentian asks him to do, because he believes that Brother Xiang will not harm himself. And the trip to Meizhuang must have come here to heal his internal injuries.

At this time, Xiang Wentian, who was pseudonym Tong Huajin, smiled and said: "I don't dare to go first, and he doesn't dare to go first, this is 'double live' in chess theory." The owner of the second village is really a wise and brave person, and he fought with the Feng brothers without winning or losing, which is really equal. ”

The bald pen man was just thinking about Zhang Xu's calligraphy, and he pleaded: "Brother Tong, please take out that post and show it to me again." ”

Xiang Wentian smiled and said: "Just wait for the big farmer to win over my Feng brother, this post will belong to the three village owners, even if you watch it for three days and three nights, so what's the matter?

The bald man was already itching, and asked, "Second brother, I'll ask the eldest brother to help, do you think it?"

That Dan Qingsheng said: "Second brother, your three hundred and sixty-one black and white secret weapons are a must in martial arts, why don't you try this Feng brother's secret weapon kung fu right now?"

Hei Baizi said gloomily: "Losing is losing, what kind of secret weapon is it better than that?" The three of us can only see if the eldest brother is willing to make a move......

In fact, Hei Baizi thought of another person in Meizhuang in his heart, and his swordsmanship should be able to defeat the Feng brother in front of him. It's just that even if I say it now, can these brothers of mine agree to let him play? But I really feel itchy about that chess game......

The bald man said angrily: "What do you mean to waste a lot? Your wine is drunk into your stomach, and soon it becomes something? How can I leave a book on the wall, immortal through the ages? Wine is passed on by books, if someone sees my calligraphy in a thousand years, they will know that there has been a barrel of Turpan grape wine in the world!"

That Dan Qingsheng did not quarrel with the third brother Bald Pen Weng, but just drank wine with Brother Feng, and the two drank strongly. Tong Huajin also pushed the cup and changed the lamp on the side, accompanied by two cups. Although Tong Huajin was drinking here, his heart had already flown into the villa with Hei Baizi......

When Hei Baizi came back, Tong Hua Jin was staring at the door, but Feng Erzhong had already dried twenty glasses of grape wine in a row at this time.

Hei Baizi said: "You two will accompany the guests here first, and I will tell the eldest brother to go." With that, he turned and departed.

Dan Qingsheng said: "Brother Feng, let's drink." Alas, this jar of grape wine has ruined a lot for the third brother. ”

As he spoke, he poured the wine into the glass, handed it to Feng Erzhong, and the two of them pushed the cup and changed the glass, and drank it.

Tong Huajin said: "How dare you, how dare you! The owner of the big village is a person who is broken by Tong's heart, and he regrets it in his heart if he doesn't see it." ”

As he spoke, Tong Huajin took out the burden and handed it to Feng Erzhong and said: "Brother Xian take it, if the sword brother loses to the big owner, you can give this score directly to the big owner, I believe that the big owner will like this gift from the brother, just say that your eldest brother also admires him." ”

Feng Erzhong took it, put it in his arms, and walked out of the chess room with Hei Baizi. The two walked through a long corridor and came to a moon doorway, only to see the word "Qin Xin" written on the doorway, which was obviously the handwriting of the bald pen.

Hei Baizi said: "Brother Feng, my eldest brother is invited, please move to the inner courtyard and go to his room for a while." Brother Tong, how about you have a few more drinks here?"

Tong Huajin was stunned, seeing that Hei Baizi had no intention of inviting himself to go with him, and finally insisted on going with him? sighed and said: "It is a lifelong regret that I have no chance to meet the owner of the big village." ”

Hei Baizi said: "Brother Tong, don't be surprised. My eldest brother has lived in seclusion for a long time, and has never seen outsiders, but because he heard that Brother Feng's swordsmanship is exquisite, he admired it, so he invited him to see it, but he never dared to be disrespectful to Brother Tong, and asked Brother Tong not to blame. ”

Feng Erzhong hurriedly saluted: "It's all the recklessness of the juniors, and I ask the seniors to forgive me." ”

Huang Zhong, the owner of the big village, said fairly: "I heard that Feng Shaoxia is the descendant of Mr. Feng, the predecessor of the Huashan faction, and his swordsmanship is like a god. The old man has always admired Mr. Feng's personality and martial arts, but it is a pity that he is on the side. Seeing Mr. Feng's descendants today, it can be regarded as a great wish for his life. Listen to the second brother, Feng Shaoxia is still Mr. Feng's cousin?"

Feng Erzhong said: "I am the younger generation of his old man's disciple, the younger generation is stupid, and he is being taught, his old man's swordsmanship, the younger generation is afraid that he has only learned some skin." ”

The two of them passed through a flower gallery, lined with bamboos and moss-covered cobblestone paths, apparently rarely walked. The two of them came to the end of the flower path and stood in front of a stone house, surrounded by several towering trees, which made the stone house very shady.

Hei Baizi pushed the door into the stone house and shouted in front of the door of the inner room: "Big brother, Huashan has sent a young man to the wind." ”

An old man in his sixteenties walked out of the room, skinny as wood, and his eyes were bright. The person who came arched his hand and said: "Feng Shaoxia came to our village, but he couldn't welcome him from afar, and I ask for forgiveness." ”

The three of them sat down, and the boy brought tea.

Huang Zhong said fairly: "I heard that Feng Shaoxia has an ancient score in his arms, can this be serious? If this song can really reappear in the world, the old and dying years can be played according to the score, and there are no regrets in life. ”

Speaking of this, blood appeared on his pale face, and it was obvious that he was quite eager about it, and looked at it very much.

Huang Zhonggong sighed: "If you really only learn the surface of his old man's swordsmanship, and my three brothers are all defeated by your sword, Mr. Feng's attainments are really unfathomable." ”

Feng Erzhong said: "The three owners and juniors have only made a few moves at will, and they have not divided any victory or defeat, so they have stopped, just stop at the point." ”

A smile appeared on Huang Zhonggong's skinny face, and he said: "It is very rare for young people to be neither arrogant nor rash. Please come into the piano hall and have tea. ”

He praised: "Wonderful! Peace and righteousness, but pure and secluded." ”

Turned to the second page, read it for a while, and praised: "High volume and elegance, deep hidden mystery, just such a fugue piano rhyme, in a moment I have a great heart." ”

Seeing that Huang Zhonggong only saw the second page, Hei Baizi was already a little distracted, but he was afraid that if he continued to read like this, he would not finish reading it even for a few hours, so he interjected: "This Feng Shaoxia and a boy brother arrived, saying that if anyone in Meizhuang can win his swordsmanship......"

Feng Erzhong took out the piano score from his arms, got up from his seat, offered it with both hands, and said: "Lord Dazhuang, please watch, this piano score can only be judged by you, a senior master." ”

Huang Zhonggong leaned over and took it, and said: "It has been resounding in the world for a long time, and it is really a joy to see the famous genealogy of the ancients today." But I don't know if this score is forged by the good deeds. ”

He flipped through the pages, starting from the first page, and after a moment's view, his face changed color. He flipped through the sheet music with his right hand, and with five fingers on his left hand, he made a provocative gesture on the table.

Feng Erzhong hurriedly stood up and said, "Since the owner of the big village is called 'Huang Zhonggong', he is a master of the piano way. Although this score is rare, it is not a secret that is not passed on, although the owner of the big village left it to copy it slowly. After three or five days, the younger generation will come back to retrieve it. It's just because the score is the eldest brother's thing, otherwise the juniors will definitely give it to the seniors!"

Huang Zhonggong and Hei Baizi were stunned, and Huang Zhonggong said: "No merit will not be punished." You and I have no relationship, how can we accept such a generous gift from you? When the two of you come to our village, what do you have to say, please tell each other frankly. ”

Feng Erzhong said: "Before the younger generation came to Meizhuang with Brother Tong, he had never heard of the names of the four owners. And I have admired the name for a long time, in fact...... Actually......"

Huang Zhong said fairly: "Well, someone must be able to win his swordsmanship, and he will be willing to borrow this set from me to transcribe, yes or no?"

Hei Baizi said: "Yes, our three brothers have been defeated, if it weren't for the eldest brother himself, my lonely mountain plum village would definitely be lost face today......"

Huang Zhonggong smiled faintly and said, "Since you can't make it, I won't be able to make a move." I think I've lived in seclusion here for more than ten years, and my martial arts have been wasted......"

Feng Erzhongdao: Brother Tong is a good thing for a while, and saying such words really makes the younger generation extremely ashamed. I am very grateful that the four owners did not blame the younger generations for being arrogant. How dare you ask the owner of the village to teach you again?"

Huang Zhonggong smiled and said: "You are a very good person, the two of us have a few tricks, but it is just to the point, what does it matter?"

He turned around and took a jade flute from the wall, handed it to Feng Erzhong and said, "Feng Shaoxia, you use the flute as a sword, and I use Yaoqin as my own blade." Although I dare not say that these two musical instruments are priceless treasures, they are also rare masterpieces in the world. The two of us are fighting against each other with this object, so naturally it is just a comparison of one or two, and it should not be taken seriously. ”

Huang Zhonggong glanced at Hei Baizi, smiled and said, "Feng Shaoxia is extremely honest, thank you for this." The old decay is very strange, my four brothers live in seclusion in Hangzhou, very few people know about the rivers and lakes, and the Wuyue Sword Sect and my brother have nothing to do with it, how can you find it?

And our original names are long gone, Huang Zhonggong and Hei Baizi are all names that we take ourselves, and Shaoxia has never heard of it, so it is a matter of course. It's just that this score is your eldest brother's thing after all, and without his consent, the old man is uneasy after all.

That boy brother once said that if you want to get the piano score, you must have someone in the village who can beat your swordsmanship, and the old man can't take advantage of you in vain. So Feng Shaoxia, let's compare a few tricks, what do you think?"

Feng Erzhong knew that Huang Zhonggong was unwilling to take advantage of himself, so he held the jade flute in his hand and said: "Then the younger generation is so polite, please ask the master of the village to give him advice." ”

Huang Zhong said fairly: "Mr. Feng is a generation of swordsmen, I have always admired him very much, I have never seen him in this life, and I deeply regret it." Feng Shaoxia has the swordsmanship passed down by his old man, which must be extraordinary. Then let's ask Feng Shaoxia to show off his swordsmanship!"

Feng Erzhong lifted the flute, waved it lightly, and the wind passed through the flute hole, and it made a few soft musical sounds, and he waved himself lightly, without moving forward.

That Huang Zhonggong knew that Feng No. 2 Middle School was unwilling to make the first move, so he naturally cherished this junior even more. He took a long time, plucked his right hand on the strings a few times, and pushed the tail of the piano to the right shoulder in the second wind......

I know why Huang Zhonggong still has the leisure to pluck the strings during the battle? Can Ling Hu Chong defeat this Huang Zhonggong? What is the intention of this Meizhuang to ask Tianlai? Please listen to the next breakdown......