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In the Hengshan Sword Hall, the sound of the flute is curling, and the sound of the piano is dingdong. When the pitch is high, it is like a phoenix singing for nine days, and when the pitch is low, it is like a mist sprinkled with green pines. The euphemism is like the murmuring of a stream, and the joy is like a fast drum. When Xiao stopped the piano, there was still a long aftersound.

Mo Da listened to the most infatuated, and his hands trembled slightly, as if he was thinking about how to play the huqin. Dingxian clasped his hands together, and his demeanor was the most serene, as if he had realized the wonderful truth of Buddhism from this song. Tianfeng pretended to close his eyes and admire, but in fact he was not interested at all, and his face was bored and gloomy. The cabbage held the wine gourd and took a sip on the left and drank on the right. As for what the bullet means, sorry, I don't understand it at all!

This is called laughing proud rivers and lakes? Where is the laughter? Where is the pride? This is not laughing and not arrogant, but the name is wrong. It's not only bad for this name, but also bad for this song!

When Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang swam back from the sea of music, with a look of unfinished soul, the cabbage was sticking out his tongue to lick the last drop of wine in his ordinary gourd.

"Ancestor, this is the music score of Xiaoao Jianghu, and I also ask Ancestor to evaluate it. Liu Zhengfeng took away the dong flute, took out a brand new book from his sleeve, held it in both hands, and sent it to the cabbage.

Cabbage looked at Liu Zhengfeng, shook his head, glanced at everyone in the hall, and then said: "Listen to the old man, change your name, save trouble." As for the score, give it to the head of the Heavenly Wind Dao for evaluation. ”

Why didn't the cabbage watch it, firstly, now he completely believes that Liu Qu and the others are playing music, and they are not making any martial arts; second, people who don't know the simple score go to see the ancient music score, is this bad practice of music score or bad practice of cabbage?

If among the people present, who knows the most about human feelings, it must be Liu Zhengfeng! As soon as the cabbage finished speaking, he immediately understood what the cabbage meant.

Mo Da Dingxian must have believed that he and Qu Yang were tinkering with the score, if anyone else had doubts. That's naturally the old way. This old Taoist listened patiently, and it was completely a plan to see the true face of the score. Therefore, the ancestor is no one else, only Tianfeng, which means that he is helping himself to dispel the last doubts of the Tianfeng Dao people.

Liu Zhengfeng's respectful title is, and he thinks that the ancestor is smart. Therefore, according to the cabbage's words, he handed the score to Tianfeng. Humbly ask others to evaluate and evaluate.

Everyone in the hall, except for cabbage, who doesn't know who, the wind is so big, it is estimated that he didn't even understand how to knock on the Taoist cloud board. He can make music? Ha, that sow can go up the tree!

Tianfeng Lao Dao was not polite, he flipped through the music score from beginning to end, each piece of paper was thick, and he looked through the light when he was about to do it, and finally nodded, returned the music score to Liu Zhengfeng and said: "Senior Brother Liu, I am offended." Brother confirmed, this is the score!"

Liu Zhengfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. I thought to myself: I am much more relaxed to have these people testify for me!

As a result, he didn't finish his breath, listened to Qu Yang sneered, and said to the cabbage: "Didn't the predecessors think that the music we made was not elegant, and we couldn't laugh at the songs in the world, so I asked us to change the name of this song?"

Liu Zhengfeng put his heart in his stomach and pouted. Raise your voice again. Heart: Brother Qu, Brother Qu, it's okay if you are usually arrogant. How can you run in front of my ancestor arrogantly? This is not to dismantle my brother's platform!

In Liu Zhengfeng's view, the ancestor had never met him, but he secretly helped him several times, what is this? This is clearly a manifestation of the elders of the sect who love the younger generations. From this point of view, Liu Zhengfeng was grateful to the ancestor in his heart. Don't just change the name of the song, it's a much more difficult thing than this, as long as the ancestor tells it. How can Liu Zhengfeng shirk it? Not to mention changing the name of the song, it also has the intention of avoiding suspicion, if he can't understand this, he might as well go and die headlong!

The atmosphere that should have been dull was stirred up again by Qu Yang.

"Laughing at the songs of the world, Your Excellency is so angry!" Mo Da smiled coldly. Said indifferently.

Forget, this one also plays music, he is a good hand at playing the huqin, and the listener is sad when he hears the song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain", and the listener is in tears, so he naturally will not bow his head easily.

"Hahahaha" Qu Yang probably fell into the artistic conception of a music madman at this time, and laughed: "Ji Kang's "Guangling San" is the world's swan song, I wait for this song to be born from "Guangling San", and the artistic conception is even higher than "Guangling San", how dare you not laugh at the world's songs?"

"Pull it down!" Cabbage couldn't help it, he was a crazy person, and he couldn't see others crazy in front of him. So he waved his hand directly: "The old man is lazy, you still have to get up? Let me ask you, where is your qu xiao? Where is the arrogance? Can you have half the pride, but you can have half the meaning of being downcast?

"In this way, the predecessors have heard the famous songs with laughter, pride, pride, and downfall, and I Qu Yang asked myself to be proficient in the world's repertoire, but I have never seen such a song. Qu Yang sneered proudly: "Shouldn't it be done by my predecessors?

"Bold!" the wind roared.

"Arrogance!" was uttered.

"Brother Qu ......" This is Liu Zhengfeng pulling Qu Yang's sleeves.

"Amitofu" this is a sigh of leisure.

"Hey, the old man can't clean you up anymore?" Cabbage bared her teeth and beckoned, "Moda, come here!"

"Ancestor, what are your orders!" Mo Da bowed down to receive the order, and his eyes flashed brightly. Heart: The ancestor refuses to bully the juniors, it seems that he intends to teach me a lesson about this madman. Therefore, secretly lucky, I plan to make sure that if I really do it, I must not weaken the prestige of the Hengshan faction.

Who knew that the cabbage stood up with the gourd and said: "Take it to Huqin, let's go to the back hall!", after looking at Qu Yang and said: "When the old man has a stick of incense, the old man, I told you to know what it means to laugh and be proud of the rivers and lakes!"

No one understands what cabbage means. Could it be that the ancestor was afraid that Mo Da would not be able to clean up Qu Yang, so he planned to pass on some secret techniques?

Qu Yang snorted coldly and sat cross-legged on the ground. The posture was: "I'll wait for you!".

Qu Feiyan didn't make a sound, just looked at this and that with big eyes, he just thought it was funny, but he didn't mean to be afraid.

But the cabbage gave Mo Da to the back hall, and then said: "The old man heard a master pull a song in his early years, and that artistic conception is really called laughing and proud of the rivers and lakes." But the old man doesn't understand the rhythm, so he can only hum to you, you are a good player at playing the huqin. It's not hard to compose music on the fly. Wait a while, one old and one young, use this song to meet that Qu Yang, let him know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. ”

"Yes!" Mo Da was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and immediately nodded yes.

If there is a word, it is long, and if there is no word, it is short. But the cabbage carefully taught the musical genius Huang Zhan's "Laughter in the Sea" to Mo Da, and Mo Da is worthy of being lewd and immersed in music for many years, and soon the song hummed by the cabbage was in a good way.

"Great, although the old man is not happy. But he knows that 'mourning will not last long, and joy will not last long.' Otherwise, it will be inferior. You have played a song that has been miserable, and you are obviously depressed. With this mentality, the world is extreme, and the practice of martial arts is difficult to achieve. Therefore, this realm naturally cannot be climbed! You must know that if you are not broad-minded, how can you accept Sichuan? If your vision is not broad, how can you see the sea? If you break the knot, you will not be happy. Mo Wuyi, even this quyi can't be on the stage. "Cabbage listens to Mo Da's song, I always feel that there is something, and then look at Mo Da Although he is only middle-aged, but he is wrinkled, he finally understands what is missing, and Mo Da lacks a bold and open-minded.

It's too early to see when it's time. Cabbage said: "Hengshan swordsmanship is different from other swordsmanship, heavy momentum, this momentum is not only a kind of spirit, but also a kind of mind. If you can't see through the red dust, how can you talk about laughing at the red dust? If you are such a big person, can you even live in the world, establish the right position in the world, and walk the road of the world; and the people are left to do it; The rich and the rich can't be lewd, the poor and the lowly can't be moved, and the mighty and unyielding husband don't understand the way? How did you train it to be like a ghostly mist with a yin qi?"

Mo Da said: "Mo Da is incompetent, Mo Da is ashamed ()." ”

"Shame on you!" Cabbage scolded: "What are you ashamed of? You don't pay back the money you owe? You have raped and plundered and forced the good to become a prostitute? You have broken your conscience by treacherous and ruined your conscience? If not, then what are you ashamed of?"

"Mo Da failed to carry forward the master, so he is ashamed!" Mo Da lowered his head.

"What does it mean to carry forward and flourish? Is it a call to give orders to thousands of people to bow down, to seize the heroes and dominate the rivers and lakes, and to carry forward the banner of thousands of mansions and thousands of buildings? Then don't be in charge, go to be the emperor. Cabbage said with disdain: "My generation of men, the morality carried forward is the spirit." The sky does not cover the eyes, the earth does not bury the heart, all beings know that I am upright, and life and death do not change their smiles. This is the courage of a good man, and this is the will you have to carry forward. Although thousands of people support it, it does not change its original intention, although it is alone, it does not change its mind, this is the courage and strength that martial artists such as us should have. Only in this way can he be called a real hero. If you do this, why don't you worry that the sect can't be carried forward? Why can't you become the leader of the people? You can carry forward the sect with a sad face all day long? Pull two bitter songs with a pot of sour wine and count it as a punishment for yourself? Phew! I really don't know how your master taught you!"

Mo Da's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he convulsed again and again. After a long silence, he knocked heavily, but he did not speak.

"Huh, what are you worried about, don't I know? Get up and dance with me!" the cabbage waved his hand and cut two branches from the tree in the backyard.

A palm slapped on Mo Da's back, pouring a divine power, and the cabbage controlled the divine power, commanding the true qi in Mo Da's body, and began to dance the sword.

What? Why don't you hold Mo Da's hand and teach? A bad old man, are you willing to hold hands and teach?

The Hengshan sword spectrum on the stone wall, at this moment, the clouds and water are flying out, the cabbage sword intent is accessible, and the actual combat is innumerable. Mo Da was shocked at first, followed by ecstasy, and devoted himself to the command of the Ancestor's True Qi, concentrating on the flow of True Qi in his body and the sword moves. I only feel that compared to the old ancestor's swordsmanship, my own swordsmanship is simply not worth it. There are more subtleties, far beyond what the master taught back then.

The cabbage didn't know the tricks, but he just rehearsed all the nearly 1,000 moves on the stone wall from the beginning to the end. But Mo Da knows, I saw the cabbage commanding Mo Da, the two of them in the backyard atrium from the Hengshan Phantom Sword style, the Tianzhu Sword, the Purple Cover Sword, the Hibiscus Sword, the Cloud and Mist Ten Swords, the Wind and Fallen Leaf Sword, until the lost Hengshan Five Divine Sword, for a while, the two figures in the court conjured up an afterimage, only dancing sword qi vertically and horizontally, and the cold light flashed.

After all the time, the cabbage stopped, stood aside, and only watched Mo Da practice alone. I saw the sword light rolling out of the branches in Mo Da's hand, and his body was like smoke, like a place when he was quiet, and like a rabbit when he moved. Everywhere the sword light passed, there was a chill of its own.

Mo Da has never been so sword in his life, he only feels comfortable and happy. The essence of the essence is wonderful, all of which are realized and appreciated in the heart. Dancing to the last move, the Thousand Swords Vertical and Horizontal Style, I couldn't hold back any longer, and I roared. I saw the long branch in his hand tremble, and the sword light poured like heavy rain, like a thousand swords in unison, the momentum was vertical and horizontal, fast as lightning, and as fierce as thunder!

"Pop" The branch in Mo Da's hand finally couldn't help but pour in the true qi and burst into silk.

Mo Da stopped screaming, knelt down in front of the cabbage and said, "Mo Da thank the ancestor for his teaching! Mo Da must do his best to revive the prestige of my Hengshan Sword Sect!"

The cabbage smiled and thought: Don't thank you, it's just that the thing will be returned to its original owner.

Look at the depression between Mo Da's eyebrows to alleviate most of it, the cabbage feels that there is so much he can do, and the rest, look at Mo Da's own creation.

Pulling Mo Da, the two went back to the lobby.

Cabbage smiled: "The time is just right, it's great, you play the huqin, let's sing a song together!"

"Mo Da takes the order!" There was a lot of happiness in his chest, "squeak" sounded the huqin in his hand, and after many years of depression, the long sword waved and disappeared, and then listened to it at this time, and felt that the huqin in Mo Da's hand was unrestrained and free and full of emotion for half a lifetime.

"The sea is smiling, surging on both sides of the strait ......"

The cabbage patted the gourd, Mo Da played the huqin'er, and the two sang a song "Laughter in the Sea" for the heroic and chic.

After singing a song, I saw the cabbage laughing and getting up, and his figure flashed away, leaving only the sound of the voice: "It's here, the old man will go by himself." Nun, Taoist priest, don't forget to explain your innocence to Hengshan when you go back. Tell Zuo Lengchan that if you provoke me again, otherwise I will kill Songshan and beat him into a pig's head!"

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Got the title wrong, and the ghost confessed. I've written almost 4,000, so let's not make up the dozens of words left.

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