Chapter 75: Competition
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Ren Yingying's heart was shocked, and she felt extraordinary, as soon as the connoisseur made a move, she knew if there was any, Xiao Yuesheng stroked the piano and reached the state of ease, twisting and caressing slowly, all of which were clear and pleasing to the ear.
Immediately, the sound turned to Congcong, such as a breeze blowing willows, and like a clear spring splashing stones, a secluded valley, shallow flowing water, a Youlan stands proudly beside the water, reflected in the river, but no one appreciates, only a lonely flower blooms and falls.
The sound of the piano was cong, and a picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of Ren Yingying's eyes, she seemed to have seen the hollow valley orchid, standing proudly in the wind, lonely and self-admiring, as if she saw herself.
Unconsciously, she was stunned, her eyes were hazy, the focus seemed to be far away, and her heart fell into it, and her heart fluctuated with the joys and sorrows of the piano.
The beautiful face changes with the beginning and end of the piano sound, but there is little joy and more sorrow, and the bright eyes are moist, and they are gradually filled with tears, as if they are about to overflow their eyes at any time.
Gradually, the sound of the piano became weaker and weaker, as if the microphone of later generations gradually turned down the volume, and finally dissolved into nothingness, ethereal.
Xiao Yuesheng slowly left the strings with both hands, put them down, looked at Ren Yingying with warm eyes, and saw that she still had a look of smiling but not laughing, crying but not crying, her eyes were hazy and trance-like, as if she was deeply trapped in it, and it was difficult to extricate herself.
Xiao Yuesheng didn't wake her up, but got up gently, floated out of the water pavilion silently, and disappeared.
After a long time, Ren Yingying woke up, her eyes changed from hazy to clear, and the rich expression on her face was retracted, in exchange for that cold and reserved look.
She turned her head to look around, but the Yaoqin in front of her was still there, and the person who stroked the qin was gone.
Ren Yingying let out a long sigh, stretched out her hand to caress the strings, feeling the familiar feeling of the strings, her expression was stunned, and she fell into thought.
I heard Xiao Yihan's piano sound with my own ears just now, and I knew that the world is big, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are countless heroes, so I can't underestimate the people of the world.
I thought that this Xiao Yihan was a martial artist, she only thought about practicing, she would only practice, and she would not do anything except killing, and most of the martial arts masters in this world were like this, so she had always been dismissive of martial arts figures.
Under the song just now, I knew that this person was so different, his heart was rich and abundant, the sound of the piano was like a heart song, and the picture scroll presented in front of him was naturally a portrayal of his heart.
Seeing this picture scroll, seeing the hollow valley orchid, as if seeing yourself, who listens to the broken piano, there is a Boyazi period in ancient times, a song of mountains and rivers, spread in the world, but it shows how rare it is to know the sound of their own piano.
Thinking of this, her heart was surging and she couldn't help herself, her hands were lifted like green onions, and the sound of the piano rose faintly.
Xiao Yuesheng stood on the verandah on the small lake, leaning on the railing, looking down at the clusters of fiery red koi.
His ears moved, looked in the direction of the water pavilion, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he turned around and paced slowly, and slowly left the back garden, out of the gate of the Xiao Mansion, and turned to the palace next door in the sound of Congcong's piano.
In the back garden of the royal mansion, Yue Buqun was dressed in a Confucian shirt, handsome, and was watching intently with his hands behind his back.
Ning Zhong stood beside him, dressed in plain clothes, with a long sword hanging from her waist, a smile on the corner of her mouth, her face was full of love, and her eyes were extremely soft.
Ling Hu Chong was dressed in a blue shirt, which added to his chic atmosphere, while Yue Lingshan was dressed in an apricot-yellow Luo shirt, with a flawless face, like a white jade carving.
At this time, her breath was slightly rough, and her white jade-like face seemed to be smeared with a faint layer of rouge, indescribably delicate and beautiful.
The two of them exchanged swords, the sword light flickered, quite intense, all of them were Yue Lingshan's letting go, Ling Hu Chong blindly resisted, swaying with his hands, and the sword was not happy, but it just right to seal Yue Lingshan's sword moves, so that she could not perform them, every move was chic and free, and it was indescribably pleasing to the eye.
This is his endowment, his movements are chic, no matter what the action is, he makes it so freely.
After more than thirty moves, Linghu Chong seemed to swing his sword lightly, Yue Lingshan couldn't perform a complete move, Yue Lingshan felt more and more aggrieved, and aroused the little surname, he had to defeat the senior brother, the moves became more and more powerful, and he used what he had learned in his life to the fullest.
Yue Buqun twisted his beard lightly, nodded slowly, and smiled at Ning Zhong: "Shan'er's swordsmanship has greatly improved." β
"Chong'er's swordsmanship has improved even more. Ning Zhong nodded, glanced at Lin Ping, who was watching the battle not far away, and laughed in a low voice: "Shan'er has been practicing swords with Ping Zhi for a while ago, she is a good teacher, so naturally she has to practice swordsmanship well before she can teach Ping Zhi." β
"Are they getting too close?" Yue Buqun frowned slightly, and hesitated.
Ning Zhong shook his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, they don't involve their children's personal affairs, Shan'er is a senior brother in her heart." β
Yue Buqun thought about it, looked at Lin Pingzhi, and then looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field, shook his head and sighed: "Children's family is the most changeable, so it's better to be careful." β
Although Ning Zhong was a little disapproving, he also nodded and said, "Be careful, and be careful of Mr. Xiao!"
"Well, what do you mean by that?" Yue Buqun hurriedly turned his head and asked.
Ning Zhong pursed his lips and chuckled, "Why do you think Shan'er keeps pestering Pingzhi?"
"Isn't she a good teacher?" asked Yue Buqun.
Ning Zhong shook his head and said with a smile: "She is bent on inquiring about Mr. Xiao!"
Yue Buqun suddenly looked at Yue Lingshan, who was panting, and said with a smile: "I see, hehe, hehe,...... It's a pity that Mr. Xiao already has a wife!"
"She may just be the curiosity of her youngest daughter's family, and there is no love between men and women,...... After all, he is a childhood sweetheart with Chong'er, and he has a deep relationship. Ning Zhong said with a smile.
Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Chong'er's swordsmanship has everyone's bearing, not bad, really good!"
The two were talking, and the sixth disciple Lu Dayou ran in and reported in a low voice, saying that Mr. Xiao was here and was talking to Mr. Lin and them in the hall.
Yue Buqun's expression moved, and he turned to look at Ning Zhongze.
"Senior brother, you go first. Ning Zhong smiled.
Yue Buqun nodded, glanced at Linghu Chong and them, then turned around and walked forward, and as soon as he approached the hall, he heard the laughter of the old man Wang inside, and laughed very happily.
As soon as he entered the house, Old Man Wang laughed and said, "Master Yue, please sit down." β
For Yue Buqun, Old Man Wang respects him very much, after all, he also saved his family's surname, and he is the head of the famous Huashan Sword, with a high and powerful position, which is not comparable to the small Golden Daomen.
Yue Buqun hugged his fists and saluted Xiao Yuesheng, and several people politely said a few words and began to speak.
"Master Yue, Mr. Xiao just told us, how is our Luoyang City very lively, mixed with fish and dragons, everyone has it, it can be described as a major event in martial arts. Old Man Wang laughed and stroked his long beard.
Yue Buqun nodded, put down the teacup, and said with a smile: "No, Yue Mou can't help it, I want to come over and see the excitement, besides, such a scene of martial arts characters gathering, the inferior disciples under the door should also see it, it is a rare experience, and it is an eye-opener." β
"Among the Wuyue Sword Sect, not only the heroes of the Huashan Sect of the Yue Sect, but also the Songshan Sect. Lin Zhennan said with a smile.
"Songshan faction?" Yue Buqun was stunned for a moment, and asked slowly, "I don't know which senior brother led it?"
Lin Zhennan turned his head to look at Old Man Wang, Old Man Wang is the head snake here, and he knows best.
"It's Lu Bai, the crane hand, and Fei Bin, the big Songyang hand. Old Man Wang stroked his beard and smiled, and the two golden galls in his left hand clicked, looking like a rich man.
"It turned out to be the two ...... Lu Fei" Yue Buqun groaned slightly, nodded slowly, and the thought of vigilance in his heart rose.
Obviously, Zuo Lengchan has already begun to be interested in the sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits, I am afraid that he also knows how powerful Mr. Xiao is, I don't know what he will do, this person's surname is treacherous, it is really unpredictable.
However, it is said that the two men have already died. Old Man Wang stroked his hair slowly and said in a deep voice.
"What?!" Yue Buqun lost his voice, then he was shocked to lose his temper, smiled hurriedly, shook his head and said: "These two people have outstanding martial arts, they are rare masters, and they are people from the Songshan faction......"
Old Man Wang and Mr. Lin looked at Xiao Yuesheng, they didn't know what happened to them, they just felt that if such a master was removed, I am afraid that only Xiao Yuesheng would have such ability.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, held the teacup, and said lightly: "They were indeed killed by me." β
The three of them were all surprised, he said so blatantly, aren't you afraid that the Songshan faction will come to take revenge?!
Zuo Lengchan's martial arts are unfathomable, otherwise, the alliance leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect would not be able to do it to him, and besides, he is acting treacherously, which is unguardable.
The faint purple qi on Xiao Yuesheng's face flashed, and a purple lightning flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal, and said lightly: "I have a friend, who is the leader of the Dongyuan Gang in the east of the city, because he offended Fei Lu and the others with a word, he was slaughtered by the gang, and when I arrived at the scene, it was already late. β
Speaking of this, his voice turned higher and he snorted angrily: "I didn't retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, and slaughtered the Songshan faction, which can be regarded as extremely tolerant." β
Although he said lightly, Yue Buqun and the three of them couldn't help but shudder, and their faces changed.
Yue Buqun pondered for a moment, and said earnestly: "These two people really deserve to die, the Songshan faction has always been used to flying and domineering, and they can't tolerate other people's disobedience, alas...... , Mr. Xiao, you have to be careful of Zuo Lengchan. β
"Zuo Lengzen ......" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, picked up the teacup, and took a sip: "I have heard this person's name for a long time, but I want to see him." β
Yue Buqun no longer persuaded him, but he was secretly happy in his heart.
In his opinion, Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts are unfathomable and unbeatable, although Zuo Lengchan's martial arts are clever, compared with Xiao Yuesheng, they are very different, and they can be regarded as meeting a nemesis.
If Zuo Lengchan's martial arts are abolished, it would be better, and the entire Wuyue Sword Sect would calm down, for a while, Zuo Lengchan's ambition was revealed, secretly cultivating strength, threatening and great, making him unable to sleep at night, worrying at night, Huashan Sect was like a candle in the wind, he exhausted his mental strength to barely maintain, but he had a strong sense of inadequacy.
Seeing Xiao Yuesheng, he seemed to see a ray of light, and his heart was greatly inspired, so he left Huashan and came to Luoyang City in order to get close to this line of light.
"As far as the old man knows, there are two more masters from the Songshan faction who have come to Luoyang City, they are the great yin and yang hand Le Hou and the tota hand Ding Mian, Mr. Xiao should be careful. Old Man Wang said slowly.
He frowned slightly, worried in his heart, the Songshan faction has a great cause, countless masters, although Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts are unfathomable, but he does not know the art of separation, if he spares him and deals with the people around him, it is the most terrifying, then he is also in a catastrophe.
"Old man Wang, don't worry. Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly.
xxxxxxxxxxxx Ning Zhong was watching Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan fighting, and the disciples next to him also let out a burst of cheers from time to time, and suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly.
Ning Zhong followed their gaze and turned around to look, only to see a stunning woman coming in curly, like a lotus foot stepping on a cloud under the bright sun.
This woman is dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, a beaded flower with sideburns, shining with a warm luster in the sun, at a glance it is not ordinary, and her white jade-like face reflects each other, the face is more prosperous, people can not look directly, ashamed of themselves.
"Miss Jiang. Ning Zhong smiled.
"I've seen Ning Nuxia, and the little woman came without telling her, which is rude. Jiangnan Yunfu gave a salute and floated in.
She knew that the master liked the moon white, so most of the usual clothes were made of moon white, and she also learned to do things unreasonably in ignoring secular etiquette.
Miss Jiang was polite. Ning Zhong waved his hand and smiled.
Between two steps of Jiang Nanyun, he had come to Ning Zhongze's side, turned around and glanced at everyone, and everyone felt as if they had been soaked in autumn water in the scorching summer.
"Don't fight, don't fight!" Yue Lingshan suddenly pulled out and said coquettishly, biting her lips tightly, and glaring at Senior Brother Ling Hu Chong with hatred.
Ling Hu Chong smiled helplessly, just wanted to deliberately sell a flaw and lose to the little junior sister, but she didn't expect that she would strike first and snatch a step from herself.
"Little junior sister, senior brother, I'm just slightly better, how many years have I practiced swords, how long have you been practicing, don't take it seriously. Ling Hu Chong smiled and comforted.
Yue Lingshan snorted, flicked her hair, twisted her waist, kicked a few steps, ran to Ning Zhongze's side, and glared at Jiang Nanyun.
She and Jiang Nanyun are extremely different, and she always feels that Jiang Nanyun has a foxy temperament, and she is too good at fascinating men, which makes her very angry.
"Sister Yue, let's meet again. Jiang Nanyun smiled and said softly.
Yue Lingshan said "um", although she hated Jiang Nanyun, but if she was asked to say anything excessive, she couldn't open her mouth, because her family education was extremely strict.
Ning Zhong saw that his daughter was rude and glanced at her, Yue Lingshan had no choice but to pout, her face was full of helplessness, but she couldn't disobey her mother's wishes, hugged her fists and saluted, and said with a reluctant smile: "I've seen Sister Jiang." β
Jiang Nanyun smiled, not to worry about Yue Lingshan, in her eyes, Yue Lingshan was still a little girl and could not be treated as an adult.
She glanced at Ling Hu Chong, who was walking slowly, and smiled at Ning Zhong: "Ling Hu Shaoxia's swordsmanship has indeed won the true inheritance of Master Yue, and the little woman admires it." β
Ning Zhong laughed, shook his head and smiled: "Miss Jiang, don't say that, let them their tails, in front of Miss Jiang, these two of them are just a Zhuang marriage!"
Her words immediately made the rest of the people very unconvinced, but Ning Zhong, as a master, was kind and kind, and she couldn't talk back to them if she treated them like this, but her eyes were full of eagerness.
"Master, does Lady Jiang really have such clever skills?" Lu Dayou jumped out and asked loudly, but his eyes didn't dare to look at Jiang Nanyun.
"Dayou, how could the master have lied to you?" Ning Zhong said with a smile.
Lu Dayou touched the back of his head, laughed twice, and said, "Of course not, it's just that the disciple is really curious and wants to see Miss Jiang's swordsmanship, why don't you let the senior brother come out and learn a few tricks from Miss Jiang, how about it, Master?"
Ning Zhong was stunned, shook his head, and turned to look at Jiang Nanyun.
Looking at everyone's excited eyes, Jiang Nanyun's eyes flowed, swept towards Linghu Chong, and said with a smile: "Linghu Shaoxia, I don't know what to do?"
"I am accompanied by the following. Linghu Chong smiled.
"Okay!" the crowd immediately applauded and was elated.
Jiang Nanyun smiled, swept her hair, and walked forward, her posture was slender and graceful, bringing a faint fragrance, making Hu Chong's face slightly red, busy calming his mind, and the long sword was slowly unsheathed.
As soon as the sword came out of the sheath, Hu Chong suddenly felt calm, thoughtless, only the person in front of him, the sword in front of him.
His eyes were calm, his voice was calm, and he said, "Miss Jiang, pleaseβ"
At this time, he can look directly at Jiang Nanyun without changing his face.
(To be continued)