Chapter 8: The Soul of the Piano

Although Xiao Chen was defeated, the three moves had already passed, and everyone had not yet come to their senses, and at this moment, a cold voice sounded at the head of the hall: "Slow down......"

At this time, everyone came back to their senses one after another, and looked at the head of the hall, Qin Xiu turned around and said lightly: "I don't know what else is going on with the head of the Xiao family? If the head of the Xiao family also wants to find the juniors, the juniors may as well accompany the Xiao family master to practice." ”

"Take your stuff with you. ”

Xiao Changfeng said, with a flick of his sleeves, the brocade box on the table instantly flew towards Qin Xiu like a bolt of lightning, Huangfu Zhe secretly said that it was not good, and he was about to ask Qin Xiu to get out of the way, but it was too late.

Qin Xiu stretched out his hand to pick it up, as if he had been shocked by electricity, the small brocade box, as if it had a thousand powers, made him retreat uncontrollably, until he stood still at the entrance of the hall, and couldn't help but be shocked, how could this martial artist in the mortal dust have such profound skills?

Xiao Changfeng glanced at him lightly, and then looked at Huang Fuzhe, at this moment Huang Fuzhe's face was already pale, and the cold sweat behind his back continued, Xiao Changfeng said: "The marriage is actually just a casual remark of the two old family masters a hundred years ago, and now the two old family masters have also been dead for more than a hundred years, and I think this marriage is okay." Then he said to a maid: "Send off the guest." ”

Xiao Chen looked up at his grandfather, and understood in his heart that his grandfather was trying his best to maintain his reputation, dissolving the marriage, and spreading it was better than dissolving his marriage with Huangfu Xin'er alone.

Huang Fuzhe and Qin Xiu didn't wait for anything to send off, the two of them hurriedly went out, on the way down the mountain, Huang Fuzhe's back was completely sweaty, and his voice was a little bitter: "Qin Xiaoyou, this time for you, I have offended the entire Xiao family, if this matter goes back and let the head of the family and Xin'er know, I am afraid that it will ......"

Qin Xiu stretched out his hand, still thinking about Fang Cai's affairs, and said coldly: "Uncle Huangfu doesn't have to worry, Senior Sister Xin'er has six spiritual veins, as long as I marry her, the master will definitely pass on to me in the future, and at that time, Uncle Huangfu will naturally protect Uncle Huangfu and take the position of the head of the family!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked coldly at the maid behind him: "When you go back, you know how to tell Senior Sister Xin'er, right......?

The maid was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and she didn't dare to raise her head, Huang Fu Zhe smiled bitterly, remembering the amazing strength that Xiao Chen had just burst out in the hall, and at this moment she already felt a little remorse in her heart, and arched her hand: "Then, Huang Fu Zhe has thanked Qin Xiaoyou here first......

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In the Feiyun Hall of the Xiao family, many people were still whispering, Xiao Changfeng said: "Chen'er, you are tired, go back and rest." ”

Xiao Chen stood up and said gloomily: "Yes......" Walking out with half of the broken sword, countless juniors outside the hall also whispered again.

"You...... Are you alright?" a green-shirted girl with a beautiful face suddenly walked up to him.

Countless pairs of fiery eyes also shifted to the past, the girl's name is Xiao Wan'er, she reached the realm of the triple heaven at the age of fifteen, coupled with her fresh beauty, she has already made her like a princess, I don't know how many young men of the Xiao family have been fascinated.

However, Xiao Chen didn't look at her much, and walked directly out of the square, in the breeze, the lonely back of a young man, and a broken sword in his hand, were a little invisible.

Looking at his distant back, Xiao Wan'er's eyes were slightly uplifted by the wind, and the image of the cheerful teenager who used to be in her mind couldn't help but appear again.

At that time, Xiao Chen seemed to know everything better than his peers, he knew astronomy and geography, and knew everything, coupled with the identity of the fourth young master, countless girls surrounded him, but since he concluded that he could not practice martial arts, there were fewer people to talk to him, and Xiao Wan'er was also one of them.

In the Wisteria Pavilion, Xiao Ruo was sorting out the books for Xiao Chen in the house, heard the footsteps outside, walked out, and saw that he came back so soon, his face was not bloody, and hurriedly walked over: "What's wrong with the young master? Why did you come back so soon? Did you forget to take something......?"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Chen's mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qin Xiu's sword almost shook his heart.

Xiao Ruo shouted "ah", and hurriedly held him up: "What's wrong with the young master?" In the words, he was already so anxious that he was about to cry.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "I'm fine......" Seeing that she had a wound on her hand, he asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Xiao Ruo's eyes were red, tears were dripping, and he said, "I'm fine, it's just that when I was cleaning the piano for you just now, I was scratched by the strings." ”

Xiao Chen frowned: "Didn't I say it many times? Don't touch that piano." ”

"Yes, Xiao Ruo will never dare again in the future, young master, I will help you back to the house. Xiao Ruo said anxiously.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "No need, I want to be alone, you go to my mother's place." He took her hand away.

Xiao Ruo didn't dare to say more, every time the young master said that he wanted to be alone quietly, everyone had to leave, otherwise he would be angry, nodded and said, "Okay......"

After she left, Xiao Chen held on to the big banyan tree in the courtyard, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and after a while, he smashed his fist on the tree, raised his head and laughed: "Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, thousands of years have passed, and now even a foundation building monk dares to step on your head!"

At this moment, a clear young man's voice suddenly came from the room behind him: "If you can't bear this setback, then I really have misjudged you all these years." ”

"Who!"

Xiao Chen turned his head suddenly, but felt a cool breeze sweeping his sideburns, but he didn't see any figure, he moved and rushed to the house, but there was still no one in the room, only a dark sandalwood yaoqin quietly displayed on the table.

That Yaoqin still has a bit of a quaint atmosphere, but when he was seven years old, his mother Su Qing bought it from the market and gave it to him, which is strange to say, when he saw this Yaoqin that day, he said that he would not leave.

Later, it was even stranger that no one could play the piano except him, and even his fingers would be scratched by the strings.

At this time, the young man's voice sounded again: "I am the soul of the Guqin, you don't have to peep." ”

The sound seems to come from the piano.

Listening to the sound that really came out of the piano this time, Xiao Chen suddenly had an urge to cry, because this sound was too familiar to him.

"I am the soul of the guqin, you don't have to peep. ”

Familiar voices echoed in the courtyard, thousands of years ago, when Xiao Chen was still a disciple of Xuanqing, Ling Yin gave him a Yaoqin, which was the Taigu Shenqin Fuxi Qin, and there was a qin soul in the qin, named Su Ye, which was his best friend in life and death.

Slowly, a figure appeared in the room, hanging a foot on the ground, it was a silver-haired shawl boy, with a pair of purple pupils, a pale face as if deposited thousands of years of vicissitudes, a moon-white robe, printed with countless runes.

"Night, it's really your ......"

Xiao Chen couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart at this moment, he never thought that after thousands of years of separation, he could be reunited in this strange world.

But what is so cold, as if it has come from the cold of the earth for thousands of years.

"Boy, I am the soul of the guqin, you don't have to be indiscriminate!"

The smile on Xiao Chen's face gradually stiffened, he looked exactly the same in this life as in the previous life, why couldn't he recognize himself in the night? No, it wasn't that he couldn't recognize himself, but that he had lost all his memories.

The night is the soul of Fu Xiqin, and he can't leave Fu Xiqin, otherwise his soul power will gradually dissipate over time, until it disappears one day, and now Fu Xiqin's whereabouts must be unknown, so he can only live in other qins to slow down the speed of soul power dissipation.

But back then, what happened, not only those immortal kings and gods were gone, but even the night of transcending the six realms of reincarnation became so weak......

"Night, can you tell me what happened back then? Why did you come to this mortal qin? What about Fu Xiqin? What about my master?"

"Back then, Fu Xiqin, your master ......" Su Ye's face suddenly became confused: "I don't remember anything, I only remember, I am the soul of the guqin......"

Speaking of this, his expression suddenly sharpened: "Boy, I have sensed everything under the mountain just now, that person has the cultivation of building a foundation, but your cultivation has stagnated." ”

Xiao Chen's body trembled slightly, yes, he actually got up before dawn this morning, but no matter how he exercised, his cultivation could only be infinitely close to the peak of the first layer, and he could not break through to the second layer, this feeling was as if there was a problem with the Xuanqing Gong method he cultivated.

"With your current situation, not to mention reaching the third level of qi refining in three years, even ten years may not be, maybe the further you go, the lower your cultivation will be, and finally she will regress to the quenching realm, and I heard that the Huangfu girl has six spiritual veins, and she has entered the Tianfeng Gate, and within a year, she will definitely be able to reach the foundation building realm. ”

Xiao Chen's whole body was shocked, this was what he was most worried about, he had already roughly guessed the reason why his cultivation was not progressing.

Although the Xuanqing Exercise is mysterious, it requires a large amount of heaven and earth aura as the foundation, just like a big ship, it needs the water of the ocean to carry it.

And the lack of aura in this world today is like the water in a depression, which can only carry the falling leaves, but cannot carry the big boat.

He suddenly remembered something, that day Dusk Chengxue said that this mortal dust was not suitable for him, so that he would go to the Purple Mansion one day, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the Purple Mansion?"

Su Ye looked out the window and said, "You must know that this world is composed of many regions, if it is said that Fanchen is a first-level cultivation region, then Zifu is a second-level cultivation region, if each region has its own realm, as far as I know, there are at least nine such regions, how can you finish it?"