Zhu Qingqiu has already fallen in love with Ren Shanhuai, but he has not been able to speak, and he doesn't know what Ren Shanhuai's mind is. Fang Cai said something heavy again, I don't know if Ren Shanhuai can forgive him. Rao Mengli asked, "Sister Zhu doesn't know what Gongzi Ren thinks at this time?"

Zhu Qingqiu was slightly stunned and nodded. Rao Mengli sat back beside her, opened the package that had been holding her in her arms, and the wrappers fell one after another, revealing a well-made guqin. Zhu Qingqiu took the guqin, held it in his arms, and asked in surprise while stroking the warm body of the piano that was sprinkled by the sun, "This is?"

"This is what Ren Gongzi specially did for you. Although it can't compare to my sister's original Shangxu Wutong guqin, it is indeed Ren Gongzi's hard work. When you were unconscious, in addition to taking care of you day and night, he also personally selected peach wood in this Mengyao Mountain, carefully polished it, and his ten fingers were worn out, and he broke three or four guqins before leaving the best one. He also said that it was a pity that there was no sycamore in Mengyao Mountain, so he could only use peach wood instead. This string is made of Senior Sister Liu's mournful ponytail stepping on the snow, and the toughness and internal force transmission feel are very good. I wish my sister, you can give it a try. Rao Mengli said in a slightly envious tone, "He has never had a chance to hand it over to you." Today, I want to lend my hand and hand it over to you. ”

Zhu Qingqiu holds one end of the guqin with one hand, and the other end is on top of his legs, and his hands are hooked on the strings. Zhu Qingqiu suddenly felt a line at the bottom of the guqin, so he turned over the body curiously, only to see two upright block letters engraved on the back of the qin: Qinghuai.

Rao Mengli suddenly said: "Ren Gongzi said, this guqin is called Qinghuai Qin." ”

When Zhu Qingqiu heard this, his slender fingers stroked the word Qinghuai, and his pair of clear eyes were full of sweet joy.

"I want to travel with you in the mountains, go through every autumn, find the sycamore all over the world, and make a guqin for you for a lifetime. Suddenly Ren Shanhuai's voice came from behind him, Rao Mengli and Zhu Qingqiu turned their heads to look, only to see Ren Shanhuai standing not far away quietly looking at Zhu Qingqiu, Rao Mengli trotted all the way back to the mountain, leaving only the two to sit side by side, Zhu Qingqiu hung his head and didn't dare to speak, but his pretty face was already flushed. Ren Shanhuai suddenly said: "The mountains and seas are uneven, but this heart remains the same. Zhu Qingqiu still lowered his head and said softly: "How can a concubine be virtuous, is it worth Ren Gongzi to do this?"

"Until now, you still call me Ren Gongzi. Ren Shanhuai sighed and said, "The ancestors of our two families have long been connected, why can't you and I follow the wishes of our ancestors and tie the knot?"

Zhu Qingqiu nodded slightly, Ren Shanhuai was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Qingqiu, do you know, before I met you, I had never faced any woman. But the moment I saw you, I fell in love with you. You may think that I am a frivolous boy who pays attention to appearance, but I am sincere......" Ren Shanhuai, who has always been humble and polite, was incoherent, and Zhu Qingqiu also knew his intentions, so he relieved himself and said: "Shanhuai, you don't have to say much, I know everything." ”

Neither of them spoke, but sat quietly with each other, enjoying this rare moment of leisure.

That night, everyone had already rested, and Luo Baiyi was even more asleep, defenseless. Dao Xueke, on the other hand, was lying on the bed thinking about things, and the memories of ten years ago seemed to have eased a lot after they returned to Kexue Villa, but he still couldn't sleep, I don't know why. Now he is secretly guarding against the arrival of Ying Wuji's subordinates, although the room is pitch black, but Dao Xueke's heart is indeed bright.

In the entire Mengyao Mountain, only the candle flame in the hall in the grass house is still lit, Lijiang Jiu sits alone in the hall, crosses his legs, closes his eyes and recuperates, he is also regulating his internal strength, and wants to recover some more skills, most of her previous skills have been lost, and in just a few days, she has used many herbs and methods to recuperate, and she has recovered six or seven percent. If you really send someone here at this time, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.

Lijiangjiu suddenly opened her eyes, she had already heard the clear sound of horses' hooves a mile away, no matter who it was, most of them had bad intentions when they came here in the middle of the night. Lijiangjiu listened for a while, and discerned that there were four fast horses going up the mountain, and Lijiangjiu vigilantly woke everyone up, and each prepared to prevent an incident. "I didn't expect them to come so soon. Hearing Lijiangjiu's shout, Dao Xueke, who was not asleep at all, thought to himself, immediately rolled over from the bed, and went out in the blink of an eye. According to the instructions of Lijiang wine, everyone hid in various corners, waiting for an opportunity.

And the people who were a mile away were indeed the five Qingqiu, and Li Wenao and Mrs. Cui were still walking together. Five people and four horses came to the front of the village, the green fox reined in the horse and looked up at the night, the solemn night pressed in his heart, a large cloud covered the moon, the so-called moon dark wind high murderous night, there will be a fierce battle tonight. Qing Qian turned his head and asked, "What time is it?" Li Wenao replied, "It's almost time." ”

Qing Xuanqi laughed sharply: "Haha, okay! At this time, when you enter the village, you will be caught off guard by the ghosts!" After that, Qing Xuanqi turned around and said to Mrs. Cui, "You know where Lijiangjiu lives, lead the way ahead!" Li Wenao glanced at Mrs. Cui, and Mrs. Cui whispered a few words in his ear, and the sound of squirming was particularly piercing in the quiet village. After saying that, Li Wenao nodded slightly, and then galloped forward. Qing Xuanqi and others also followed.

The village was lonely, there was only the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of hunting on the wide road, the fallen leaves all over the ground made the night even more desolate, and there was no light in the dark village, and it seemed that all the villagers had already fallen asleep. Although the powerful were awakened by the sound of horses' hooves, they had already withdrawn from the rivers and lakes and did not want to meddle in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so they let them go.

When the five of them came to a distance of more than a dozen steps from the grass house, the dark clouds suddenly dispersed, and the huge jade plate hung in the sky, and the moonlight was like water, sprinkled all over Mengyao Mountain. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, and with the wind came the sudden sound of the harp. The melodious sound of the piano blends with the moonlight, if there is nothing, like a light veil, falling on the heart. Turning sharply, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, like rain hitting a plantain, and like a pearl falling on a jade plate, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, louder and louder, echoing in the ears of Qing Qiqi and others, shaking the eardrums, and the mounts under their crotches also felt the killing intent hidden in the sound of the piano, erected their manes, and hissed in a restless low voice.

Qing Qiqi and the others held down the horse's back and continued to listen to the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano changed, changing the previous elegant charm, and turned into a murderous atmosphere, which concealed the sound of rolling thunder, and it seemed to ambush tens of millions of male soldiers in a guqin. Zhu Qingqiu's eyes were slightly closed, and his hands were smooth, and the speed was extremely fast, and gradually he could only see the afterimage of his hands.

"Night thunder, hum, I wish Qingqiu that you are not dead yet. Qing Qiyi sneered.

Sheng Mohai's face was calm, and he suddenly said, "It seems that they have been prepared for a long time, is it still necessary for us to go in." He replied, "Of course, since he has come, how can he go back empty-handed." The things that the prince confessed must be completed, even if you and I die here, we can't get away with that knife snowman!" After that, he flew up, landed on the gate of the grass house, stepped on the eaves, looked at Zhu Qingqiu, who was sitting in the courtyard playing the piano, laughed twice, and shouted loudly: "Up!"

Li Wenao, Mrs. Cui, Sheng Mohai, and Nan Xiangzi all rose to the sky, turned over and fell into the courtyard, and surrounded Na Zhu Qingqiu. Zhu Qingqiu's piano sound hadn't stopped, and Qing Xuanqi also jumped into the courtyard, looking at Zhu Qingqiu with his eyes closed, and sneered: "Zhu Qingqiu, Zhu Qingqiu, you are not dead yet." It seems that God is destined to let you die at our hands, you traitor!" Qing Qian asked puzzledly, "What are you doing!"

"Such a good piano technique is rare in the world. It doesn't hurt to listen to it. Li Wenao withdrew his left arm that was blocking in front of Qing Xuanyi, hugged it in front of his chest, smiled and said unhurriedly. "Okay, you Li Wenao, you have delayed the prince's plan, how to explain!" "I'm responsible!" Li Wenao also gradually became a little impatient.

After a song, Zhu Qingqiu slowly opened his eyes, his clear eyes were like two pools of clear water, and he looked around at the five people in front of him with a smile, Zhu Qingqiu stood up and bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "I know that my predecessors are coming back, so I will ask my concubine to play a song here to welcome you." ”

"Could it be an empty city plan?" Nan Xiangzi asked softly with a wicked smile, "Isn't it because the house is empty that she was sent here to deter us and others, and you want us to retreat without a fight?"

"It doesn't matter if he has an empty city plan or not, with the martial arts of a few of us, can't we help these juniors! Spread it out, making the world laugh! Even if there is an ambush, we will kill them on their backs! Don't do it yet!" After that, the green fox shouted violently, knocked over the stone table in front of him, and lifted it up, and the stone table was churning in the air for several weeks, and the green fox slapped it out with another palm. Shi Ji flew straight towards Zhu Qingqiu.

At this moment, a wisp of ink flew out of the room, and then the cold light flashed, and a slender sword flew out, passing through the stone table, making the stone table crack several holes, Zhu Qingqiu raised the side of the guqin, and his gentle eyes suddenly had a trace of murderous aura, and his right hand pulled the strings forward, and the sound of the piano sounded like thunder in the sky, extremely short but also extremely harsh. The stone table exploded in response, divided into countless dust and small gravel, scattered all over the ground, and the sword was still flying towards the green sword, and the tail of the sword dragged a faint ink color, which was not easy to detect in the dark night.

Among the five Qing Xianzi, only Nan Xiangzi used the sword. Although he was born in the Qiankun faction, the swordsmanship of the Qiankun faction is not outstanding, on the contrary, it is very mediocre, how can he be eye-catching. Back then, he took the art investment teacher, just to learn the ability of the Qiankun faction to alchemy and alchemy, but he didn't want his master's true inheritance to be obtained by his senior brother Qiao Butong, and he did everything possible to help Qiao Butong win the position of the gang leader, and he also wanted Qiao Butong to hand over the alchemy secrets left by the master to him when he became the gang leader of the Qiankun faction. But Qiao Butong not only went back on his word, but targeted him everywhere, how could he be willing?

Although the Qiankun faction has taken refuge in the imperial court, Qiao Butong, the old fox, is uncertain and has too many ghost ideas, so he needs Nan Xiangzi to secretly monitor Qiao Butong to prevent him from stabbing him in the back.

Nanxiangzi already had a name in the rivers and lakes in his early years, and his swordsmanship was even more famous in the rivers and lakes, called the 12 moves of the Xiaoxiang sword, and it was also known as the name "Xiaoxiang wind and clouds and water waves, 12 swords and the four seas are flat". It can be regarded as quite admired by the people of the rivers and lakes. But his mind was not right, and he later threw himself into the Qiankun faction. It is also because of this that Nan Xiangzi's reputation began to stink on the rivers and lakes.

"This is," Nan Xiangzi saw this sword technique and thought in his heart, "This is the dry pine swimming dragon sword of the Cold Mountain Taoist Temple." Hmph, back then, I once went into the Cold Mountain Dao at night to steal the sword spectrum to take a look, but I was discovered by Mo Duanyu, and although I escaped, I was injured by Mo Duanyu. But now Mo Duyu actually taught swordsmanship to an outsider. Thinking of this, Nan Xiangzi's heart couldn't help but burn with a little anger. said: "Get up!" The long sword behind him flew out and fell into Nan Xiangzi's hand.

Nan Xiangzi took a step forward, and the Su Xiao sword in his hand was also thrown out, the tip of the sword was blocked between the Qing Xuanyi and the flying sword, and with a slight force, the sword was blocked back, Ren Shanhuai flipped out of the house, landed next to Zhu Qingqiu in the courtyard, caught the sword, and carried it behind him. Seeing this, Qing Xuanqi thought in his heart: "When did this kid learn such good swordsmanship?"

"After many years, we can finally see Xiaoxiang Divine Sword shot again. Seeing this, Li Wenao smiled and said, "It seems that you have already practiced the 12-way Xiaoxiang Divine Sword with the Nian Sword to control the sword." ”

Nan Xiangzi smiled politely and said, "Whether you have practiced to the peak of the realm, we will know later." After that, Nan Xiangzi took the sword and turned to look at Ren Shanhuai, and asked, "Boy, where did you learn your Dry Pine Dragon Sword?" Did you steal it, or did the Taoist priest surnamed Mo teach it to you!"

Ren Shanhuai stepped forward and bowed and said, "Ren Shanhuai, who was born late, has seen Nanxiangzi's predecessors. In his early years, he worshipped the Lord Moguan of the Taoist Temple of Hanshan as his teacher, and he was my master's personal disciple. It's just that I am away all the year round, and I can't accompany Master in the view, and I have regrets. And this matter, presumably even the prince of Tanglin does not know. "It turned out that Ren Shanhuai had already had the heart to resist and should be free of illness, and he went to visit Mo Duanyu in private, asking to worship under the door and learn swordsmanship. Seeing that he was talented, diligent and studious, humble and polite, and courteous, Mo Duyu liked this apprentice very much, so he taught the withered pine dragon sword to this apprentice who had barely lived in the temple for more than three days. For this reason, it has also caused the dissatisfaction of many of Ren Shanhuai's brothers and sisters, but Mo Duyu said: "Some people practice in the view for a lifetime and it is useless, while some people can achieve great things with a little allocation." Ren Shanhuai is the latter he identifies.

"You kid dare to hide his secrets!" Qing Xianyi was furious, Ren Shanhuai had already left a back hand, and when he heard the words, he wanted to kill him first and then quickly. pushed away Nan Xiangzi, who was in front of him, flew up, and hit Zhu Qingqiu and Ren Shanhuai with a fist and a palm. Sheng Mohai and Nan Xiangzi wanted to step forward to help, but were stopped by Li Wenao one by one, Mrs. Cui and Li Wenao looked at each other and laughed, Li Wenao explained: "Let's see what superior martial arts this young man has learned from the prince, if he is not defeated, it is not too late to do it." ”

Nan Xiangzi smiled evilly, nodded, and stepped aside, Sheng Mohai didn't care, he was still standing aside with an expressionless face.

Let's say that Qing Xianqi flew to fight the two, Ren Shanhuai and Zhu Qingqiu dodged separately, and Qing Xuanqi fell between the two of them, and the three of them became deadlocked. Zhu Qingqiu's left arm was slightly bent, holding the guqin, and his right hand kept plucking, the sound of the piano fell like a rain of swords, guns and swords.

A chill came behind him, and the green fox leaned over and flashed, the sword with cold light swept across his back, Ren Shanhuai missed a move, and then turned his wrist to slash down, and the green fox rolled on the ground and then kicked out, hitting Ren Shanhuai's calf. Kick him to the ground. Zhu Qingqiu plucked the strings again and again, between the slender jade fingers and the strings, the internal force emerged, like the sword light and sword shadow, flickering and flying towards the green sword, and the green sword slapped on the ground with one palm, playing himself up, and Zhu Qingqiu's internal strength fell to the ground, leaving several traces.

The green fox churned in the air, Ren Shanhuai turned over and jumped up and stabbed upwards with another sword, this sword, the internal force burst out, there was already the sound of the ink dragon roaring, but it was much worse than that Mo Duyu. The sword light flashed, and it stabbed straight into the lower abdomen of the green sword. And the green fox was face down, blocking the front of his abdomen with one palm, sealing the whereabouts of Ren Shanhuai's long sword. Ren Shanhuai only felt that he was resisting the iron, and he couldn't get into the slightest. Seeing this situation, Zhu Qingqiu, who was on the side, turned around and sat aside, pressed the strings with both hands, and plucked it again.

Ren Shanhuai withdrew his long sword, flew up with a kick, turned around and kicked at Qing Shanhuai, who pressed Ren Shanhuai's foot down without hurrying, and kicked straight to Ren Shanhuai's door. The sound of the piano flew out several lines of energy directly behind Qing Xianyi, and Qing Qiqi pulled Ren Shanhuai's calf back and pulled it back, Zhu Qingqiu hurriedly withdrew his internal force, how could it be too late, Ren Shanhuai was hit in the back, his strength entered his body, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was already unstable on his feet.

Qing Xuanqi turned around and landed on the ground, looking at Ren Shanhuai and the others with contempt. Ren Shanhuai stepped forward, and another sword stabbed out, and the long sword was like a swimming dragon under the moonlight, roaring and stabbing at the green sword. Zhu Qingqiu was behind him, and he used the Night Thunder Song to suppress the formation, and there was a little more murderous aura in that song, and the hidden internal force.

The internal force is like ten thousand arrows, when the head falls, Ren Shanhuai's sword has already arrived in front of him, Qing Xuanyi only slightly retreated half a step, the two palms were slowly raised, stacked in front of his chest, when the two different internal forces approached in front of him, Qing Xuanyi broke off with a sigh, and slapped out with two palms.