Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Fog and the River Sky, a Song of Pu'an

The night had settled, Xie Jiang was lying alone on a small boat, a crescent moon had hung in the air, and the surroundings were quiet, and occasionally there was the sound of the tail stirring when the nearby fish were grazing.

Xie Jiang thought back to the swords in the sword shop today, which one was his own sword? The sword of a few hundred taels of silver looks very bullish, but it must have nothing to do with himself, five taels of silver a sword, or the sword of the Pujia Sword Shop, it should be okay, Xie Jiang thought so. Otherwise, I will find Brother Xiaowu to buy a sword for five taels of silver, and then find Mr. Huangfu to learn a sword! By the way, this is the best, I will go to Brother Xiaowu tomorrow, but I am always a little embarrassed to go to Brother Xiaowu like this, and I have never mentioned the matter of spending money before, I don't know if Brother Xiaowu will be willing? I should be willing! No matter, try it first, if they buy a sword and learn swordsmanship from Mr. Huangfu all the way, they will definitely be surprised. If you don't tell him, how should you answer him when he asks what he wants to pay for......

So irritable!

At this time, it is better to practice a practice, and if you are small, you will become a law. A boat, a river, and a crescent moon are a world. Suddenly, there was a clear sound of the piano in the distance of the misty river, which brought a touch of light color to this quiet world and touched Xie Jiang's heart.

There was a bright light on the other side of the river, and the sound of the harp came from there. Xie Jiang was curious, took off his clothes and swam over, the river water was cool, but it was exactly what Xie Jiang wanted.

This is a painting boat, Xie Jiang remembers seeing it next to the Furong Building today, especially the two pots of orchids. A girl was playing the piano on the deck of the painting boat, and the two people who were fighting this morning were not there. Xie Jiang stopped in the distance, afraid of disturbing her Yaxing, swam around the painting boat to a near place on the shore, found a big stone and sat down, and listened carefully to her playing the piano.

This is a Pu'an song, Xie Jiang listened to Mr. Huangfu and Master Banyun played together, Mr. Huangfu played the piano, and the master recited the scriptures, which complemented each other, which was a kind of serenity and a kind of pure heart. This girl pops out but is a little more gentle, a little more elegant, taking advantage of the misty river, a little more cool and lonely.

Qingjiang is too beautiful, the young man is obsessed, and the rivers and lakes have been forgotten.

It was late at night, the piano stopped, and when Xie Jiang woke up, the lights on the painting boat had been turned off.

The next morning, the boat across the river had already left. Xie Jiang immediately ran to the grass house, afraid that Mr. Huangfu would remember. By the time he arrived, he was already working in the small vegetable garden in front of the cottage. Over the years, Mr. has been pouring a vegetable garden and planting some green vegetables, and he feels very good, but Xie Jiang is an important helper. Seeing that Mr. Huangfu was there, Xie Jiang also went over to help.

"Mr. Huangfu, morning. ”

"Well, did you go to Tanzhou City yesterday?" Mr. Huangfu asked casually.

"Yes, I went with Second Brother You and them yesterday. ”

"I heard that there has been a lot of chaos in the city lately?"

"I didn't think I went to see it yesterday, but I met a lot of beggars. ”

"Well, have you considered learning swords?"

"Yes, I went to look for a sword yesterday, I can buy a sword and come back, and then learn the sword from you. ”

"Oh, what kind of sword would you like to buy?"

Xie Jiang paused, glanced at Mr. Huangfu, wondering what he meant, it seemed that Mr. Huangfu was silent, but of course Xie Jiang knew that Mr. Huangfu asked this on purpose, but he didn't know what he meant. "A sword for five taels of silver. ”

"Swords are pretty cheap!"

"Yes," Xie Jiang's face heated.

"Clean the grass from this field before you come in. ”

"Yes," Xie Jiang felt that something was wrong, and he didn't know if there was something wrong with what he said or if there was something wrong with Mr. Huangfu. It took a long time to pull out the grass, and the gentleman was already teaching there, Xie Jiang waited for a while, and before the gentleman came out, he went to the Banshan Pavilion to meditate. It was almost noon when I was working for a week, but I saw Mr. Huangfu bring a pot of wine, and he came up in two steps. Xie Jiang thought that the old man must have something to ask, so he stood up straight next to the pavilion and waited for him.

"Is there anything worrying about you, sir?" Xie Jiang asked after he sat down.

For a long time, Mr. Huangfu didn't speak, he drank alone, and Ren Xie Jiang stood there alone. He didn't say a word until he finished drinking a pot of wine, and Xie Jiang saw that something was wrong, "Sir, I'll help you get a pot of wine again!"

"Hmm!" Mr. Huangfu was stunned for a moment, probably because his train of thought was interrupted, Xie Jiang had already run down the mountain, and suddenly came back with another pot of wine from the grass house.

"Sir, why don't I have a drink with you", Xie Jiang took out two cups.

"You stinky boy! Alas, as soon as your master leaves, there is really one less drinker!"

"Sir, has you been on your mind lately?"

"Do you see that?" Mr. Huangfu was a little surprised to see him ask twice.

"I just see that my husband hasn't looked very good lately, and I always feel that something is going to happen!"

"What else do you have a premonition?" Mr. Huangfu suddenly became interested.

"It's not a hunch, I just feel that something is wrong after Liu Gongzi came to show you the sword that day, but it's not Liu Gongzi's reason. ”

"Oh, go on," said Mr. Huangfu, smiling slightly.

"There were several people who came that day, but for Liu Gongzi, you can teach him like a student, so it can be seen that he should not be your concern. Then it should be another person, the other two special people present at the time were Second Brother You and a white-haired old man, and the old man also said that he was an old acquaintance with you, although you didn't say anything at the time, I think your heart should be related to this old man, and besides, I also saw him in Linjiang Tower the day before, he should also be a very powerful person. ”

"What else?" said Mr. Huangfu's face was a little more solemn.

"Thinking of your recent mention of your sword, I wonder if he is the one who gave you 'ten years'? And I vaguely feel that this person will be unfavorable to you, is this person very martial arts?"

"Well, the mind is very careful, and there is some truth in speculation. What you say is true, but it is unknown whether it is unfavorable or not," Mr. Huangfu interrupted Xie Jiang. "These things of mine are all old things, and you don't need to understand it so clearly, I used to feel that you were careful, but I didn't expect you to be so careful. ”

"Thank you, sir, for the compliment!"

"No, if you are just careful, you shouldn't be able to detect the skill of Pulsatilla, and the martial arts skill will converge when it reaches a certain level, and it is difficult for ordinary people to perceive. Could it be the meditation kung fu you learned from Monk Banyun, tell me what other abilities you have?"

"Yes, Mr. Huangfu, I also feel that my luck in practicing meditation with Master has improved a lot over the years, and if I meditate, I can clearly perceive some movements and changes around me. ”

"For example?"

"For example, the students in the cottage read. ”

"Yes, amazing, hahaha, I knew that this half-cloud monk was deeply hidden, but I didn't expect this monk to be so clever in martial arts, and it was a mistake for you to worship him as a teacher. Good, good, good, come, have a drink. ”

Now let's talk about the sword.