Thinking about the mountain behind the cliff, a leisurely piano sound slowly echoes between the mountains, and the sound of the flute gently echoes, indescribably quiet and ethereal.

Lin Langzhao was dressed in red, sitting quietly on the bank of the sea of clouds with his eyes closed, with a guqin on his lap that was quite thoughtful, the red clothes were like blood, but it looked so natural. Dongfang is not far from Lin Langzhao's side, a bamboo flute flows out of an intoxicating melody under her playing, even if the wind is clear on the side, I can't help but indulge in the piano flute at this moment, forget about foreign objects, and just ask for this moment of silence.

The sound of cicadas accompanies the wandering clouds, and after the beginning of the memory, quietly look into the distance, the ancient wells and dry ponds covered by barren grass, and scatter a wisp of the past. The morning light disturbed Mo Shang Xinsang, the wind swept up the flowers in front of the court and passed through the corridor, and the thick ink chased the flow of emotions, dyeing my plain clothes and white clothes. ”

This is a melody that Feng Qingyang has never seen before, and the rhythm of the lyrics he also feels novel, Feng Qingyang is curious, but he doesn't want to interrupt the singing, even if he has heard it, and even read the lyrics written by Lin Langzhao.

But Feng Qingyang was even more curious, the lyrics clearly gave him a strange feeling, this feeling was like the young man in front of him had a good impression of this little girl, and this kind of good feeling was not an ordinary good feeling, which made Feng Qingyang curious.

"The sun is slightly cool, the strings are slightly cool, the wind is sparse, and the world is in a hurry. The breath is slightly cold, the heart is slightly cold, and the passing year is in a hurry, what does it matter if it is right or wrong. You have been in the world for thousands of years, but you only let me see you for the last time, the firelight traces your face and burns out time, don't leave me alone, withered in dreams. ”

Looking at Lin Langzhao's eyes occasionally drifting to the east, Feng Qingyang seemed to understand, but listening to Lin Langzhao's singing, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but be a little worried, even if Lin Langzhao harmed Linghu Chong at this moment and became a well-known waste on the rivers and lakes, but he was still worried about Lin Langzhao, worried that this young man who came out of a painting would do something bad because of this little girl who moved the world.

"Old man Feng, can this piece enter your ears?" The body of the piano slowly dissipated, but it was Lin Langzhao who gently pressed the strings. Feng Qingyang just wanted to answer, but he heard the dissatisfied voice of Dongfang on the side.

"Stinky boy, I said I'd give me the lyrics for the second half in a few days, it's been several days, why haven't I even seen the lyrics in the second half!"

Lin Langzhao's proud expression suddenly froze on his face: "I said sister, can't you wait any longer, this thing was written by a person, not dug up from the Siguo cliff, if I could dig it out, I would have dug it up to you a long time ago!"

Dongfang turned his head, got up indifferently and said: "I believe that you are a ghost, if you hadn't told me all about your plan during this time, I wouldn't have known that you had done such a big thing!

Lin Langzhao looked serious: "Actually, there is really one thing to hide from you, but this matter can only be told to you until you kill Yue Buqun and let me do it......"

"Hmph, you stinky boy, don't think that you can go to heaven if you calculate the entire rivers and lakes, okay, I'll wait for you to kill Yue Buqun and let me go, and see if you tell me!"

Dongfang chuckled and left after speaking, and Lin Langzhao got up with a gloomy face, put the piano aside, and walked quietly in front of the sea of clouds, as if talking to himself, and said: "I am not born when you are born, and I am old when you are born...... Is this the so-called fate, in your heart I will always be your brother?"

Feng Qingyang was stunned, but listened to Lin Langzhao continue: "In the next life, I don't want to experience this feeling of excluding myself from the rivers and lakes, although I can control everything, but I also lose all the fun, don't you? Make two or three friends, wander the rivers and lakes to help the strong, this kind of life is the life I want to pursue!"

"I miss the time when I just came out of Daoxiang Village, although my martial arts were weak and swordsmanship at that time, I was worried that I would meet the villain behind the scenes or lose my life, but I was very relaxed and happy at that time, wasn't it?

Lin Langzhao said to himself, Feng Qingyang was silently a listener on the side, although he couldn't understand Lin Langzhao's words, it didn't affect his understanding of Lin Langzhao's mood, so he couldn't help sighing.

"If it weren't for you, I would have been mad by that loneliness, or if I helped you clear all the enemies, it would be a relief to disappear at that time, and you wouldn't be too sad for me to leave. ”

Feng Qingyang suddenly moved, rolled up the wooden sword next to him with a wave of his right hand, raised his head and glanced at Lin Langzhao, who was still confused, and said softly: "Your sword path is different from mine, and even different from most swordsmanship paths in the rivers and lakes, so it is impossible for me to teach you Dugu Nine Swords, but you might as well take a look, maybe it will help your sword path!"

Lin Langzhao turned around, stared at Feng Qingyang curiously for a long time, and finally asked: "Old man Feng is not afraid that I am a bad person?

Feng Qingyang smiled: "How much credibility do you think you have when you say this? Although the old man is old, he is not dazzled, not to mention that if you look at you carefully, you are not a person who will be a bad person." ”

"I heard that you made a bet with Master Fang Zheng of the Vulture Temple?" Feng Qingyang asked again.

"Yes, the old monk said that one day I will willingly recite the Buddhist scriptures, I don't believe it, if I lose, I can come to the top of Mount Hua and recite the Sutra of Amitayus a hundred times. ”

Feng Qingyang's face smiled even more: "That little friend is doomed, the little friend is in the game, but it is not as clear as Fang Zheng! Okay, having said so much, the old man of Xiaoyou's kendo has already seen it, it is the old man's sword that he has never seen in his life, and it is also the most rhyme of swordsmanship. ”

"Thank you so much, Old Senior!"

"Look at the sword!"

Feng Qingyang only said two words, and then started to wave his sword, Lin Langzhao looked very seriously, if it weren't for the system prompting that the host realm was not enough to scan, Lin Langzhao would definitely scan Feng Qingyang's demonstration with the system, and leave it for the future to watch and comprehend slowly. After all, this is Dugu Nine Swords, and regardless of the status of Dugu Nine Swords in the martial arts world, the person in front of him alone is enough for Lin Langzhao to cheer up twelve points of spirit to watch this set of swordsmanship. The wind is clear, a contemporary sword saint, who has been obsessed with swordsmanship for decades, and his comprehension of swords is something that Lin Langzhao can't even imagine.

Feng Qingyang's movements are very slow, just like the usual swordsmanship of the rivers and lakes, but in Lin Langzhao's eyes, Feng Qingyang's moves are still very fast, but this kind of speed is barely within his acceptable range, and he can remember the moves.

"Dugu Nine Swords, there is no offense but no defense, offense instead of defense, the enemy has to defend, and he is indomitable. And Xiaoyou's instantaneous sword flow lies in a fast word, and the connection between the two is also on this fast word, if Xiaoyou compares and compares, he will gain something!"

The voice of the wind came out, Lin Langzhao suddenly brightened, the distress on his face was gone, and after a while, his face finally returned to his previous indifference. But Feng Qingyang understands that behind this indifference, there will definitely be an unimaginable understanding.

The sword intent rose, and the wind Qingyang felt the sword intent coming from Lin Langzhao's body, but there was a natural expression on his face, but unexpectedly, Dongfang was walking over with a food box, feeling the change in Lin Langzhao, and suddenly asked, "Old man Feng, what did you do?"

Feng Qingyang sat on the side and looked at Lin Langzhao, but a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face: "The old man just demonstrated the sword intent of Dugu Nine Swords to him, but he didn't expect that the old man had been looking for a lifetime, and he thought that he could pass on the Dugu Nine Swords on Ling Hu Chong, but he didn't expect that it was this little guy who completely inherited the sword intent of Dugu Nine Swords in the end." Fate, it's all fate!"

Dongfang's eyes were slightly solemn: "Old man Feng, do you see it?"

Feng Qingyang nodded slightly: "Xiaoyou's swordsmanship is unique, although he doesn't know why, he has already walked out of his own path. Kendo is humane, and his character is destined to blaze a path of his own on top of kendo. ”

Dongfang didn't say much, just threw the wine jug in the food box to Feng Qingyang who was injured, Feng Qingyang smiled happily, but his eyes fell on the food box.

Half an hour later, Lin Langzhao woke up from his epiphany, and saw Dongfang Hefeng Qingyang bringing wine and food from the food box to the only stone table in Siguo Cliff, and immediately happy: "I didn't expect that I just learned the swordsmanship of the old man Feng, and then I could taste the food brought back by my sister, and I instantly felt that my life was complete!"

"As far as you can speak, Old Man Feng will demonstrate the sword intent of Dugu Nine Swords to you, you should have comprehended a lot of things!" Dongfang asked with a smile.

Lin Langzhao nodded: "Indeed, although I didn't think of where the end of the Instant Sword Flow was, one thing that can be made clear is that if you want to achieve the ultimate success of the Instant Sword Flow, you must first reach the realm of no sword and no self, maybe only in that realm, can I see further!"

"Okay, don't think about it if you can't think of it, the road of kendo still has to be walked out step by step, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, let's come over to eat first! Let me tell you, when I went down the mountain today, I saw Yue Buqun, and he also took many disciples of other sects to the Siguo Cliff, which was the place where Ling Hu Chong faced the wall, I don't know what they are going to do!"

Lin Langzhao was stunned when he heard this: "The purpose of taking the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect up the mountain, is the purpose to think about the Wuyue relics sealed by the cliff, if those remaining swordsmanship returns to the Wuyue Sword Sect, I think that the strength of the Wuyue disciples will be greatly improved, it seems that Lao Yue finally can't help but do it." ”

"Hands-on?" Feng Qingyang asked suspiciously.

Lin Langzhao sat casually opposite Feng Qingyang, and explained softly: "Since it is quite the first in the world of the martial arts alliance, then Lao Yue must get rid of Ren I can prove it, after all, Ren Lao Ghost is also the one who forced me and my sister to jump off the cliff to death, so the next thing is obvious, everything is still as expected, let's eat." ”

PS: Anyway, today and tomorrow are two more, everyone recommends the vote to smash up!In addition, the lyrics of this chapter are from the ancient song "Koi Copy", well, Ah Fei has been a song that has been circulating singles!