A sneer rose at the corner of Wu Tian's mouth: "These people, burning the qin and cooking cranes, are extremely rude, don't mention it." However, on the night of the full moon on the fifteenth day of this month, a strange person really appeared in the amorous cliff of Langya Mountain, Dahaoshi......"

"Strange man, what do you say?"

"The moon that night was round and bright, and it was clear. "I came to the Drunken Man Pavilion alone with a piano, and was just about to play, when I looked up and suddenly found a person carrying a sword, standing proudly on a rock from the void on the top of the mountain, looking up at the bright moon in the sky. ”

Lin Fanghe looked at him, nodded approvingly, and did not speak.

Worrying Tian picked up the folding fan casually, shook it open, fanned it a few times, and continued: "I was so shocked that I had forgotten to play the piano, and my eyes were looking directly at this person. I saw him crossing the dangerous rock and flying through the air, like a leisurely stroll. Then he put his hands behind his back and chanted loudly, "A round of autumn shadows turns into golden waves, and the flying mirror is sharpened again." Ask the wine to your aunt, and be deceived by the white hair! Ride the wind to go, the sky is thousands of miles, and you can look down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off Gui Posa, humanity is, more clear light. 'It turned out to be Xin Jiaxuan's "Too often cited? Jiankang Mid-Autumn Festival Night for Uncle Lu's Qianfu" ......"

"Brother Nian, after you said this, although I haven't seen it, it's like it is in front of me. Lin Fanghe sighed, and his mood was clear.

Worrying nodded slightly: "This person recited poetry, isolated the peak, and the moonlight that was as clear as water shone on him, emitting a faint halo." It seems to make a magical and unforgettable picture. In a moment, he pulled out the sword he was carrying with his backhand. As soon as the sword came out of its sheath, it turned into a brilliance, a bright, brilliant, beautiful arc of brilliance. Compared to it, even the moon hanging in the sky at this moment is overshadowed!"

Lin Fanghe's heart moved: "Who is so superb in swordsmanship?"

"The brilliance is shining, and it is high above. The light clouds are fleeting, like a dream. Worrying about the sky threw away the folding fan, stroked the guqin in front of him, and looked intently: "This light makes you feel as if you are in the middle of your own eye, want to look for it, but you don't know where it is hidden? My hand trembled, and I couldn't help but pluck the strings, the sound of the piano was like lightning, like thunder, like wind and rain, like a shout, the flag covered the sky, the feathers and arrows flew one after another, the two armies fought each other, killing people like hemp. Since I came into contact with this ancient song, I have never truly and meticulously experienced the realm and true meaning of "Guangling San" as I did that night! The sound of the piano is accompanied by sword light, like thunder accompanied by lightning, and it is inseparable for a moment! It is impossible to believe that it was a living flesh and blood that triggered this miracle to happen.

"The sword can win its master, what a blessing. ”

"Finally, the 'Zheng' sounded, the seven strings were broken, and the colorful brilliance was like a comet in the sky, sweeping by. The sound of the piano was extinguished, the sword was gone, and the person holding the sword was also disappeared at that moment......"

The worries came to an abrupt end, stunned and speechless.

Lin Fanghe was stunned at first, and then suspicious. Because he knew that there were no more than three people in the world who could make such unpredictable and supernatural swordsmanship. And because of his advanced age, the famous Ziyang Daoist in Wudang has long been in retreat and cultivation, and he does not care about the world, and Kuang Wuji in the Western Regions rarely sets foot in the Central Plains, so who will be on this moonlit night on the top of Langya Mountain, singing with swords? Lin Fanghe let out a long breath and said, "It just so happened that that day, I also caught ghosts and monsters in Sanyizhuang in the depths of Zhangshan. Brother Nian, that night the moon was as bright as day, and the light was clear, but even a single grass on the ground could be seen clearly?"

"I understand what you mean, the person who handled the case, pay attention to details, you just want to know what this person looks like?" I dare not say it, if I talk about the strength of my eyesight and excellent memory, I am afraid that few people in the world can match me! Therefore, although we are ten feet away from each other, and in the dark night, I still clearly record the appearance of this person......

"Brother Nian, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”

"He was tall and very imposing. The lion nose and wide mouth, huge eyes and thick eyebrows, and a square face with Chinese characters are quite weathered. Although the temples are a little white, when the eyes are looking forward to it, they are still like two cold electricity, and the pride is undiminished!"

"This ......" Lin Fanghe's eyes became more and more suspicious, and he was silent for a while.

Seeing this scene, Worrying Tian turned his head and summoned the two Shaohua girls beside him: "Yaohua, Yuelu, you should pack up all the utensils and rush back to the cottage first." In the morning, we will draw the water from the brewing spring and the tea of a hundred flowers from the mountains that have been steamed and dried nine times, and boil a pot of fragrant tea for the guests. My guests and I arrived—"

"Yes, master. The two girls bowed.

Yaohua, who wore an apricot redwood, stretched out the piano bag, carefully incorporated the guqin into it, and held it in his arms. And Yuelu, who was dressed in green, was responsible for putting the teacup and incense burner into the square plate one by one, and when she was finished, she bowed down and retreated.

Worrying about the sky got up and waved his hand to invite: "Don't you two dislike, please go to the cold house for a while?"

Lin Fanghe resigned: "When we meet for the first time, how can we bother?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you both. Worrying said with a smile: "In addition to playing music and playing the lyre, the contemptible person also has a hobby, that is, he occasionally likes to smudge two strokes." Especially good at ink and blue, freehand characters, about the person who danced the sword on that moonlit night, because of the deep memory, I also deliberately painted a portrait, which existed in the disdain. If you two are not busy, how about going and have a look?"

"It's disrespectful. ”

Lin Fanghe hugged his fists and saluted, and the three of them walked out of the Drunken Weng Pavilion together, bypassed the brewing spring, and turned dozens of steps to the north, turning onto a winding mountain road. The mountain road is like a sheep's intestine, and the steps are up, and the grass grows on both sides of the road. After walking for a long time, the three of them climbed to a stone platform. Standing on top of the boulder and looking at the opposite side, a waterfall of snow waves tumbling and spraying beads rushed down, roaring loudly!

There is a cliff under the stone platform, which is adjacent to the deep valley, and the purple smoke rises, and the bottom is not visible. Worrying about walking on the side of the stone platform, beckoning, there was a squeak on the side of the cliff, after several delays, folded and turned, and slowly sent over a colorful bridge that was not gold or iron. Worrying turned his head and smiled, and stepped forward to take the lead on the narrow bridge. Tang Yu and Lin Fanghe followed suit. Walking on the narrow bridge, I only felt that my feet were soft and swaying, and the sound of water in the valley under my feet was roaring!

Tang Yu peeked at it, but saw the remnants of the clouds under his feet, and the birds were extinct, and he couldn't help but be frightened.

After crossing the small bridge, I came to a thatched cottage in front of me. The thatched hall has three rooms and two columns, two rooms and four windows, and the roof is completely made of bamboo instead of terracotta. The window is pasted with snow lotus paper, and the bamboo curtain at the door hangs low. There are about more than ten zhang open flat land in front of the hall, the soil is fertile and soft, and the mangosteen and wild flowers, yew vines and roses are planted all over the place, and the green shade is cloudy, and the Zhu Shi is separated.

A few people turned a gravel path and came to the courtyard, where the bamboo poles were cultivated on both sides, swaying slightly, and several unknown flowers were blooming enchantingly and fragrantly.

Worrying led the way, came to a house at the end of the path, and pointed with his hand: "This is my study, usually playing the suqin, reading poetry and books, others are not allowed to enter casually." ”

Lin Fanghe and Tang Yu raised their heads, only to see a gilded plaque on the lintel of the study, with three emerald green ancient seal characters written on it: Qi Renju.