A breeze blew slowly, and the sound of the piano gradually became somber, as if the wind and rain were coming, but regardless of the wind and rain, the women in the pavilion were like a jasmine flower, always plain and elegant, not less noble.

The aftermath dissipated, and Huang Fu Yan opened his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"What's going on?" Dian Jing asked expectantly, looking forward to him, who had not known him at some point.

Huangfu Yan smiled lightly and whispered: "It's like the wind returning to the snow, and it's as pleasant as a flying swallow swimming a dragon!" Sitting in the south of the clouds, watching the wind rise and fall slowly. ”

Dian Jing's eyes suddenly lit up, and her mouth pouted: "It turns out that your knowledge is so profound, no wonder you can hear the piano and know it." As he spoke, Yuyan blushed slightly, "Your junior sister is gone?"

Huangfu looked at the shy woman in front of him, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

"Dian Jingqin's skills are vulgar, and I also ask the emperor to advise. Dian Jing was in a good mood and was a little naughty.

Huangfu Yan nodded, did not refuse, sat on the couch, and after a moment of silence, slowly played.

Seeing that his fingering was dull and slow, Dian Jing thought that he was just a beginner, and couldn't help frowning slightly. Who knows that the sound of the piano is together, but it is like a dangerous cliff, a green wall and a thousand streams, a strong momentum, like a long mountain and a wide water, and a sense of the rivers and lakes is not far away. I couldn't help but be shocked, knelt on the side, and listened intently.

After the song was finished, the aftermath was endless, Dian Jing pursed her lips and smiled: "There are some traces of "Pure Heart and Pure Kindness Mantra", but is this your own creation?"

Huangfu Yan nodded, smiled for the Pomeranians, how could he care about the face, and he laughed at the later generation's "Smiling Proud Jianghu" in a serious way. When he heard this piece in his previous life, it was originally played by the piano and flute ensemble, but when he played it solo with this guqin, it also had a wonderful effect.

Dian Jing is a master of this, and he can vaguely grasp a trace of the "Pure Heart Pushan Mantra", but that's all.

This smiling proud Jianghu song is said to be Mr. Huang Zhan's dream back to the rivers and lakes, the simple palace merchant horn Zhengyu, will be white-clothed Shengxue and pipa peach blossoms dotted among it, red like jade, the rivers and lakes are smiling proudly, fascinating.

With such a talent in her sweetheart, Dian Jing was even more happy, and murmured: "A dream of martial arts, a hero in the Spring and Autumn Period." The green shirt sword is like a rainbow, and the peach blossom smile is deep!" Where she was emotional, she had to lean on the lover's shoulder, but she suddenly remembered that although she was committed to him, the emperor should not know what happened last night, how could she announce it and be silent.

Huangfu silently recited her little poem, admiring it, and couldn't help but think of her career in the rivers and lakes, smiling proudly in the rivers and lakes, how easy it is to say.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Dian Jing couldn't help but teach him the key to the "Eight Desolation Demon Sounds". Huangfu has too many opponents now, and it is naturally more reassuring for her to have more means.

Huangfu Yan's ability to solve the problem is getting stronger and stronger, and a little bit, he can understand the essence of this sound skill. Under the novelty, I couldn't help but hold the piano and give it a try.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!" Three broken sounds sounded, and a bush in front of the pavilion seemed to be caressed by the breeze, and a series of rustling sounds sounded.

Seeing this, Dian Jing smiled and comforted: "It's okay, the 'Eight Desolation Demon Sounds' must be matched with a unique secret song to burst out with real power, and you can have such power now with just one broken sound, which is already very good......"

Before the words fell, I saw that the shrub in front was blown by the wind and turned into a piece of powder, and I looked at the emperor with some dumbfoundedness.

But I didn't know that there was still a wisp of true qi mixed in the sound of Huangfu Yan. This wisp of true qi was the condensation of the other two major fire poisons that were still left in his body.

Huang Fu Yan fell into a stupor after making three piano sounds, and he actually found that his divine soul power had increased significantly. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly remembered the Xuanyin Maiden mentioned by Jue Yu before, and vaguely guessed, it seemed that there had been a small increase in the divine soul when he had cultivated with the Dian Jing Divine Soul before.

At this moment, a painful "uh!" suddenly came, and a huge black figure fell from a large tree behind the bushes, and lay on the ground, caressing his chest and crying out in pain.

"What kind of person!" Huang Fu subconsciously handed out a finger.

"Help, Lord Zhai!" a figure crawled out from behind the bushes.

Huangfu Yan and Dian Jing saw each other, and said in unison: "Heavenly Machine?"

Fortunately, Huangfu Yan was a little unthinking just now, and this finger was a little offset, just scraping the right arm of the Heavenly Machine.

Tianji Jushi was a little embarrassed, after he sent Yan Jing and the others away, he thought about asking Huangfu for some tricks to pick up girls, but he happened to see the two of them playing the piano in the pavilion and discussing fun, gossiping together, so he wanted to take a look.

Dian Jing saw him looking back and forth on the two of them, and snorted, already guessing his gossip thoughts.

Huangfu shrugged his shoulders, showed his innocence, and ignored him.

Tianji Jushi's face twitched, and he said in his heart: "Lao Tzu was almost shocked by the sound of your piano, and you didn't even ...... concern" It was just the chatter, and when he saw that no one was next to Huangfu, he began to fight with Dian Jing for a while, scolded "dog man and woman", and went away with envy, jealousy and hatred.

Thinking of Dian Jing's dedication, Huangfu felt pity for a while, and did not shy away from the fact that the Tianji monk was nearby, and hugged her in his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Dian Jing looked flustered, and she didn't refuse when she was happy, she lowered her pink neck, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head.

Huangfu muttered: "You don't have to be afraid, the poison on my body has healed, I ...... I'm holding you because I like it!" he let go of her.

Dian Jing's heart was like smearing honey, and he lowered his head and said, "No, no, I really shouldn't have beaten you yesterday......"

Huangfu sighed: "Actually, I am not good to you, I have something worth remembering!"

Dian Jing said in a low voice: "This is fate, I want to forget you, I can't forget if I want to, you were so affectionate to me last night, I can't forget you in this life." After speaking, I realized that I had missed my mouth, and my face was hot and dry, and I was so ashamed that I covered my whole face.

Huangfu Yan felt ashamed in his heart, and he couldn't tell the chaos, so he only listened to Dian Jing and said: "I know that you have a glass girl in your heart, and that Hestia, it doesn't matter." As long as you remember me a little bit when you treat them, I will be satisfied! You will go to the Tang Gate to find her, I ...... I'm going with you too, I want to meet Miss Liuli and make good friends with her, if she doesn't like me, I won't be angry, I'll try my best to please her, and teach her to know that I won't affect her relationship with you......"

Huangfu Yan saw that she was pitiful, and said with a smile: "Okay, Liuli is very easy to get along with, and she is still your fan, so you can rest assured!"

"Fans?" Dian Jing looked up suddenly, a little inexplicable.

"Well, that's what it means to pursue you!" Huang Fu Yan tried to explain, "As for the matter of going to Tangmen, this is a long way, and you still ......"

"No, I'm going to follow you!" Dian Jing suddenly said a little arrogantly.

"You don't have any self-defense martial arts, what if there are some mistakes on the road?" Huang Fu Yan persuaded a little big.

"I actually learned some kung fu from Ziyang Zhenren...... Dian Jing said, her voice getting quieter and quieter, obviously saying that her own three-legged cat's kung fu was no different from not.

Seeing that Huangfu Yan looked at him with a playful face, he sneered and said, "By the way, what's the matter with your junior sister?"

Huangfu smiled dumbly: "Senior sister, it turns out that our master is still a vinegar jar!"

Dian Jing put her mind at ease and went up to flirt for a while.

After a long time, Huangfu Yan saw that she was in a low mood, and knew that she was worried about not being able to accompany her to the Tang Gate, and said with a smile: "Why didn't your master teach you martial arts?"

"What's so strange about this, my master himself doesn't know martial arts, how can he teach me?" Dian Jing said lightly.

Huangfu was stunned for a moment, he already knew about the three elders of the empty gate, and they were all first-class masters of the rivers and lakes at that time.

Dian Jing seemed to see his doubts, and said with a smile: "You don't think that people who cultivate spiritual power are not masters of the rivers and lakes, if the 'Eight Desolation Demon Sound' can be completed, they can destroy the enemy with a snap of their fingers, and they can also cross the air in vain!"

"Then your senior sister's martial arts?" Huang Fu Yan was shocked in his heart, and only then did he know the power of spiritual power.

The goddess of Tianxiang was able to dominate the rivers and lakes with only one hand of magic sound, but it can be imagined that this spiritual power is not weak compared to the internal force. This is indeed the case, and besides, compared to the cultivation of the inner family's qi, this spiritual power is more difficult to cultivate.

Seeing him mention Murong Xihua, Dian Jing was a little worried: "My senior sister's martial arts are all family martial arts!"

Huangfu Yan didn't notice her abnormality, and nodded: "Let's not talk about this, I will stay here for the past few days to accompany you......"

Dian Jing was anxious: "How long will you stay, and when will you go to Tangmen?"

Huangfu stroked her smooth hair with pity: "Wait until the affairs of the Gusu Murong family are dealt with!"

"Sure enough, it was you framed by Gusu Murong?" Dian Jing naturally knew about his grievances with Murong Bo's father and son, and said indignantly.

Huangfu Yan grabbed her hand and said, "Don't worry, this time he will definitely stir up his Murong family." ”

Dian Jing saw him burst out with excitement and an empty look, and said with a grin: "When the time comes, we will also be counted as a part of Hongye Zhai!"

The two spoke, walking hand in hand along the secluded path in the courtyard.

This courtyard is dotted with flowers, and the two of them are even more comfortable. (To be continued.) )