After Song Qingshu left, he secretly stole fun: Since Yelu Nanxian is embarrassed to reveal his identity, then he will pretend that he doesn't know anything, and let her have a headache.

Song Qingshu still didn't know what Xiao Banhe's idea was, but he could feel that the other party really didn't seem to have any hostility.

"It's weird!"

The more Song Qingshu thought about it, the more he had a headache, and he was hesitating whether to go back and take a look, who knew that there was a sudden sound of clanging in the mountains and forests in the distance, it seemed that someone was playing the piano, and the place where the piano was played was far away from here, if it weren't for Song Qingshu's advanced skills now, I am afraid that he would not be able to hear the faint sound of the piano in the wind.

Song Qingshu was stunned, how could anyone play the piano in this wilderness? His first reaction was that Zhao Min had begun to prepare some conspiracy and tricks to lure himself into the net. But after listening carefully for a while, he denied this speculation, although he didn't understand the rhythm, he could still distinguish that the sound of the piano and Zhao Min were obviously two styles.

The sound of the piano kept coming, very elegant, and after a while, there were a few soft flute sounds sandwiched into the rhyme of the piano. The sound of the lyre is peaceful, and the quiet hole flute is even more moving, and the sound of the piano rhyme flute seems to be asking and answering, and gradually moving closer at the same time.

The sound of the piano gradually became high-pitched, but the sound of the flute slowly went down, but the sound of the flute was low and continuous, like a gossamer floating in the wind, but it was endless, and it added to the meaning of the intestinal reverberation.

"The one who plays the piano in the middle of the night is either a female ghost or a goblin, no matter what it is, I want to see it. Song Qingshu is now a master of art, and he is impatient and curious, and his figure flashes and looks for the sound of the piano.

Although the sound of the piano was far away, Song Qingshu was extremely skilled, and after a while, he crossed the two mountains, and vaguely saw two figures in the mountains and forests, Song Qingshu was slightly startled, and approached the past more carefully.

With Song Qingshu's current martial arts, he deliberately concealed his whereabouts, and there were only a handful of people who could be detected in the rivers and lakes, and it was obvious that the two people on the other side were not among them.

Song Qingshu quietly hid in a luxuriant tree a few feet away from the two of them, and finally saw the appearance of the person playing the piano clearly when he opened the leaves, and couldn't help but look depressed.

It turned out that the person who played the piano was not a female ghost, nor a goblin, but a man with a rectangular face, sword eyebrows and thin lips, who was Ling Hu Chong, who had several faces.

"If Linghu Chong is here, then the other one must be Ren Yingying, except for the late Qu Yang Liu Zhengfeng, I'm afraid no one will play the piano and flute ensemble in the middle of the night like this. Song Qingshu read silently in his mouth, changed his angle and looked to the other side, only to see that the girl's skin was as white as transparent, and a layer of redness faintly revealed, who was it not Ren Yingying?

I saw her leaning on a green bamboo, looking weak and timid, her eyebrows frowning slightly, if she was deeply worried, Song Qingshu suddenly smiled dumbly: "She won't have a headache How to deal with me, a bastard, right?"

As if to confirm the guess in his heart, he only heard Ling Hu Chong ask with concern: "Yingying, there seems to be a trace of depression in your flute sound, I always feel that something is wrong with you these days, do you have something difficult in your heart?"

"Huh?" Ren Yingying raised her head blankly, "Brother Chong, what did you say?"

Ling Hu Chong frowned, and had to repeat the question just now.

Ren Yingying had an expression of wanting to say something, and finally shook her head and smiled reluctantly: "It's nothing, you also know the situation on the Black Wood Cliff now." ”

"Is that really all there is to it?" Ling Hu Chong looked at her suspiciously.

"Otherwise, what else could happen?" Ren Yingying smiled unnaturally.

Ling Hu Chong wanted to ask, but suddenly heard a burst of arrogant laughter: "Hahaha, you stupid boy, it's obvious that this little girl has someone else in her heart, and you are still there stupidly asking." ”

Ren Yingying's face turned pale, but Hu Chong was furious: "Where is the rat." The sword was unsheathed and stabbed at the place where the man's voice had come.

Song Qingshu on the other side had a strange face: "Could this voice be ......?"

Before Linghu Chong's long sword arrived, the person hidden in the shadows had already jumped out first, and with a wave of his palm, countless leaves around him were like sharp blades, roaring towards Linghu Chong with a sound of breaking through the air.

"Brother Chong be careful!" Ren Yingying suddenly lost her face, she didn't expect that the other party's martial arts were so high, and it seemed that she was definitely not under her father.

Ling Hu Chong was also taken aback, and hurriedly used the Dugu Nine Sword Breaking Arrow Style, skillfully picking off the leaves as sharp as a blade one by one.

When the man saw that Ling Hu Chong had broken his own move with just one long sword, he was slightly stunned and then admired: "The Dugu Nine Sword really deserves its reputation." ”

"Who is Your Excellency?" Ren Yingying was worried that Ling Hu Chong would be lost, so she hurriedly ran over to protect him, and looked at the person, only to see that the other party was tall, with a high nose and deep eyes, a brown and yellow face, heroic, and his eyes were like knives and swords, very sharp, Ren Yingying glanced at him, and there was a burning stinging sensation in his eyes, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

Song Qingshu was speechless, and he was swaying outside in white clothes in the middle of the night, for fear that others would not be able to see him, who else but Ouyang Feng?

"You don't have to know who the old man is, you can only blame yourself, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you have to come here to talk about love. As soon as Ouyang Feng's words fell, his body rushed towards Ren Yingying like a cannonball.

Ouyang Feng understood that Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship was exquisite, and it would not be easy to defeat him for a while, but Ren Yingying on the other side was obviously easier to deal with, and Ling Hu Chong would naturally have flaws in his moves in order to save Ren Yingying, and it would be much easier to deal with at that time.

Ling Hu Chong was really shocked, but Dugu Jiujian was the best at attacking the enemy and saving him, he quickly stabbed at Ouyang Feng's vital point at a sharp angle, if Ouyang Feng continued to attack Ren Yingying, Ren Yingying would naturally be in a catastrophe, but he himself was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed.

"Huh?" Ouyang Feng obviously didn't expect Ling Hu Chongdi to react so quickly in a hurry, and at the same time made the most correct choice.

Ouyang Feng naturally didn't want to die with Ren Yingying, so he hurriedly flashed his figure to the side, and his palm slapped on Ling Hu Chong's sword body, Ling Hu Chong was suddenly devoured by thunder, and the long sword in his hand was already out of his hand.

Ouyang Feng's smile suddenly froze, it turned out that Ling Hu Chong actually grabbed the long sword that was shocked with his left hand when he was lightning, and swung another sword, Ouyang Feng's body retreated several times before avoiding this strange blow.

"Boy, it's a bit famous. Ouyang Feng originally thought that Ling Hu Chong was just relying on exquisite swordsmanship, but he didn't expect his combat talent to be so high, and he made two moves in a row that made him a little scrambling.

If Ouyang Feng knew about Ling Hu Chong's growth process, I am afraid he would not have been so light on the enemy from the beginning, you must know that Ling Hu Chong has been challenging at the next level every time since he appeared, and his record is quite good.

The protagonists of the Golden Book are obviously divided into two factions, one is the academic school represented by Duan Yu and the like, the theoretical strength is very rebellious, but the actual combat table is unsatisfactory, and the other is the actual combat school, the biggest feature is that since the appearance of the fierce battle, sometimes have to accept the baptism of life and death, Xiao Feng, Yang Guo, Ling Hu Chong is one of the most representative characters.

Song Qingshu, who was hidden in the shadows, was full of doubts: Ouyang Feng is now sane and normal, it can't be because of itchy hands to find someone to fight casually, what is he doing this for?