Accompanied by the green light and the bright moon, the old and the young played against each other so quietly, Song Yuchen frowned for no reason, feeling that this atmosphere was a little boring, especially the more he went down to the back, the slower the speed of Mr. Wen's fall, almost every time he fell, he had to carefully consider it for a quarter of an hour.

Song Yuchen turned his face and saw Huai Xiaoyu staring at him in a daze.

Don't really say it, take a closer look, this little Nizi, who is only two or three years younger than him, is indeed a disaster to the country and the people, probably because he is sitting at the moment, from his point of view, Xiao Nizi's chest and abdomen are actually well developed, but Song Yuchen has been staying in the Phoenix Pavilion for so many days, and he has seen Zhao Huakui, who is not the first beauty in Jiangling Mansion all day long, but the sister who is only slightly inferior to Zhao Meiren in the outer building.

Song Yuchen thought to himself, maybe this is the so-called once difficult sea to water.

Looking at Huai Xiaoyu, who also had a delicate face that could not be faulted, Song Yuchen thought of the Zhao beauty who had been with her for many days for no reason, and the beautiful scene of her holding the night pearl in her mouth and playing the jade qin with her bare hands involuntarily appeared in her mind.

"Eh, if only there was the sound of the piano by the side at this time. Song Yuchen sighed in his heart, he thought, if it weren't for this little girl surnamed Huai, he would definitely be lying comfortably in the Phoenix Pavilion now, looking at the stunning face of the first beauty in Jiangling Mansion, and at the same time listening to the sound of the piano like a fairy sound.

Suddenly, Song Yuchen's eyes lit up, and he turned to the old viewer Liu Hao on the side and asked, "Old viewer, is there a guqin in this temple?"

"Guqin?" Liu Hao was staring at the chess game intently, seeing that his brows were about to be completely squeezed together, and he was also slightly stunned when he heard Song Yuchen's sudden question.

"Yes, guqin. Song Yuchen nodded and said: "Playing chess like this is a little boring, and the younger generation thinks to himself, if there is the sound of the piano around, it should be much better." ”

"There is a guqin. Liu Hao's dry old face rarely showed an embarrassed look, only to say in a slurred manner: "It's just that the poor Dao doesn't know anything about playing the piano, speaking of which the guqin is still left by one of my senior brothers, and since my senior brother drove the crane to the west three years ago, I can't find a person who can play the piano in my entire Liuyun Temple." ”

After listening to Liu Hao's words, Song Yuchen smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, just have a guqin, if you play it, someone should be able to play it." ”

Liu Hao followed Song Yuchen's gaze, and suddenly he forgot about this female doll, this female doll has extraordinary manners, and if she is a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she should be a little proficient.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that. After peeking at this guy just now, Huai Xiaoyu hurriedly turned her gaze away, and at the same time pretended to be casual, as for Song Yuchen's conversation with the old master Fang Cai, she didn't listen to half a word. But then out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the guy staring at her.

"Do you know how to play the piano?" Song Yuchen asked.

"Understand. Huai Xiaoyu, who still hadn't figured out the specific situation, nodded, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you asking this?"

"In order to save you, my son did not hesitate to risk being made a major 20 board, so you have to express it a little. Song Yuchen looked Huai Xiaoyu up and down with a look of disgust, shook his head, and sighed: "I don't think you can play anything else, since you know how to play the piano, then play a song." ”

Seeing this guy looking at himself with this kind of eyes, Huai Xiaoyu was a little angry at that time, and was about to open his mouth to refuse, but this guy didn't care about her attitude at all, turned around directly, and said to the old watchman: "There is Lao Lao." ”

After a while, the old viewer really took a guqin.

Although Huai Xiaoyu was reluctant to do anything, he still played obediently on the side after all.

Not to mention, this little girl was a little too modest before, and if she didn't make a move, she would have done it, and once she made a move, it was a rare ancient song that someone in the world would play, and the phoenix sought the phoenix.

The melodious sound of the piano slowly swayed, and in the small garden, there was a feeling of fairyland on earth.

Finally thinking clearly, Mr. Wen, who had left a son, was also slightly surprised, and couldn't help but look at the woman wearing a goose yellow dress on the side.

An idea suddenly popped up in Mr. Wen's heart, thinking that this female doll is a good match for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in terms of appearance and talent, and if there is a chance another day, he can let this little doll get to know His Royal Highness the Prince.

I don't know if it's because of the sound of the piano, Wen Yongting remembered the bits and pieces of the destruction of the country in Xishu for no reason, and suddenly a sad feeling came to his heart.

Maybe God didn't want Xishu to become extinct and perish, but he actually left him the last drop of royal blood in Xishu, that is, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in his mouth.

At that time, the Spring and Autumn soldiers and slaves burned his Xishu Imperial City, but fortunately, General Meng Ying, the first general of his Xishu at that time, was in the palace, and at the last dangerous moment, he held His Royal Highness the Prince who was still young and fought a bloody way in the heavy encirclement of the enemy.

Later, he Wen Yongting learned about the young Royal Highness the Prince, in order to avoid the continued pursuit of the Great Win Dynasty, he had to take His Royal Highness the Crown Prince into the lonely mountain together, and let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hide his name as his disciple.

"Huh, disciple?" Thinking of the word disciple, Wen Yongting immediately had an idea.

"Song Gongzi, Poor Dao has always had a question in his heart, and he wants to ask Song Gongzi, but he doesn't know whether to talk about it or not. Wen Yongting suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Wen, but it's okay to speak. Song Yuchen said.

"That's right, I saw Childe's flying sword skills perfected before, but please forgive Poor Dao for being clumsy, and I can't see Childe's inner cultivation. Wen Yongting said.

Song Yuchen smiled slightly, of course he knew what the other party wanted to ask, and said: "It's not that the old gentleman is clumsy, it's just because the juniors haven't practiced the inner family heart method at all." ”

After listening to Song Yuchen's answer, not only Wen Yongting was stunned, but even the old master Liu Hao, and even Huai Xiaoyu, who had always been curious about Song Yuchen's skills, were suddenly surprised.

"Have you never cultivated?!" Wen Yongting sighed and said: "For this flying sword technique, Poor Dao also knows a little bit about it, indeed, this flying sword technique does not need too much internal force support, usually more is controlled by the Yuan Shen, but after all, it still needs internal force support, and before I saw Gongzi's flying sword, it seems that there is no trace of qi, it seems to be a little different from the Six Swords Pavilion, Poor Dao is very curious, isn't Gongzi a disciple of the Six Swords Pavilion?"

"Six Swords Pavilion?" Song Yuchen smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that the old gentleman mistakenly thought he was a disciple of the Six Swords Pavilion. ”

"Oh, so Childe is not a disciple of the Six Swords Pavilion?" Although he vaguely felt that this young man's flying sword technique was a little different from the Six Swords Pavilion, but outside of the Six Swords Pavilion, he really couldn't think of anyone else in this world who could teach such a perverted disciple.

"It's not. Song Yuchen shook his head.

After Wen Yongting heard this, after thinking about it, he felt that if this young man was really a disciple of the Six Swords Pavilion of Guanzhi Mountain, even if he majored in the art of flying swords, he would definitely have some superior internal strength and mental methods for Li An, so as to lay a solid foundation, and should not have no internal strength cultivation at all.

After learning that Song Yuchen was not a disciple of the Six Swords Pavilion, Wen Yongting, who happened to be interested in accepting him as a disciple, showed a smile on his face and said, "Poor Dao has a self-inflicted idea of accepting Gongzi as a disciple, I don't know if Gongzi is willing?"

"Oh. Hearing this, the old master was surprised at the time, "I've known Brother Wen for decades, but I've never seen Brother Wen have the idea of accepting disciples, why did you suddenly figure it out today and want to accept disciples?"

He couldn't know more in his heart, this friend of his mind would never pay attention to anyone other than his Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

After Liu Haogang finished the previous sentence, he immediately nodded with relief and said with a smile: "But also, Song Gongzi's amazing qualifications are itchy, even if Poor Dao sees it, he is also very itchy, but Poor Dao knows that his cultivation is shallow, and it is not enough to be Song Gongzi's master, so he is ashamed to speak, but Brother Wen said that if he wants Song Gongzi, it is really suitable." ”

Huai Xiaoyu on the side was playing the piano, and suddenly heard that Mr. Wen, whom she respected the most, wanted to make an exception to accept that guy as an apprentice, she was surprised at the time, because of her mood fluctuations, she almost played the wrong strings.

However, just when she was envious and jealous, and even hated that guy to death, she only heard that guy speak: "Thank you Mr. Wen for your kindness, Yuchen is very frightened, but sorry, the junior has already worshiped under the door of Yingwu." ”

"Yingwu?"

Everyone couldn't help but speak out after hearing this.

When the old master heard that Song Yuchen had given up such a great opportunity, he felt sorry for the latter, and persuaded him: "Song Gongzi, don't blame me for being an old man who is too talkative, Poor Dao really thinks that Gongzi should not refuse Wen Lao's good intentions, you must know that this world's half-step immortal cultivation is a peerless master, but the few are so pitiful that they can be counted on one hand, not to mention, this old man Wen was once the prime minister of Xishu, you are both literati, so it is more suitable to be a master and apprentice."

Wen Yongting waved his hand and said with a smile: "Eh, Brother Liu, don't be boasting, how can there be a half-step earth immortal like the same in this world that people chase and kill all day long, besides, Brother Liu, you know me, since Song Gongzi has already worshiped under the door of Yingwu, even if I Wen Yongting loves talent, I can't take the love of others, we should all respect Song Gongzi's choice." ”

The old viewer sighed heavily, and wanted to say something more, but when he thought of his old friend's temper, he knew that no matter how much he persuaded him, it would be useless.

Huai Xiaoyu's hatred of iron is not steel, if it weren't for the fact that she was playing the song halfway through now, it was not appropriate to interrupt, she even wanted to hit the guy's elm head with the piano in her hand.

"What kind of person is Mr. Wen Yongting, even if you look at the entire dynasty, you can't find someone more suitable to be his master than him, but this elm head rejected such a good thing she dreamed of, and instead chose a Yingwu who has fallen lonely and withered, isn't it a brain that is in water?"

Nowadays, the entire dynasty, as long as there are people who know a little bit of martial arts and know a little bit about the rivers and lakes, almost all know that Taihu Yingwu is a group of happy nests called Huazi.

Yes, Taihu Yingwu was indeed strong, especially in the five hundred years, because of the monster-like Meng Changming, it became famous all over the world, and even once became a super sect that could compete with the Six Swords Pavilion and the White Deer Academy of Kuanglu Mountain, but that was just a flash in the pan.

Especially after Meng Changming's ascension, Yingwu, which had many old enemies, was attacked many times, and many of the people in Yingwu were killed and wounded, and many escaped, and in the end, only some remnants of the army were left, and they were once reduced to a third-rate sect in the rivers and lakes.

What's even more contemptuous is that in the past ten years, Yingwu, which has withered to the extreme, has even collected flowers begging on the street, especially in recent years, it has become more and more energetic, and there is a tendency to be out of control.

Nowadays, everyone in the rivers and lakes says that this former super sect is called a comfortable nest called Hanako.

I can't figure out why this guy chose that sect when she was killed.

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