The man with the national character face looked very arrogant before, but when he heard the words "Mr. Nanqin", his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly stood up and said: "I don't know that Mr. Nanqin is coming, I am offended, Mr. please." "Squeezed the eyes of everyone at the table, and they all left the table. Luo Xiao secretly wondered, just now I heard the man with the face of the country speak a little arrogant, but when he saw Mr. Nanqin arrived, he was afraid of being like this, I don't know what kind of person this Mr. Nanqin is, I opened my eyes and looked, only to see a sedan chair in front of the door when the door stopped, the door curtain was lifted, and out of an elegant-faced, middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, there was a bit of bookish anger between his eyebrows, the man smiled and walked into the drunken fairy building, sat in the center, and the entourage stood on the left and right, one person held a seven-string guqin, the body of the piano was exquisitely made, it seemed to be worth a lot, I thought that the person was Mr. Nanqin, Mr. Nanqin took a sip of tea, and said: By asking who the restaurant is, passers-by laughed and pointed to Xinghua Village. Shopkeeper, what are the famous dishes in the drunken fairy building, each get a plate, I heard that you are famous for Fenjiu here, and you also come to two altars. The shopkeeper saw that a big man arrived, personally accompanied, and hurriedly instructed the shopkeeper to cook, and brought two jars of Fen wine, Mr. Nanqin drank a glass of wine, shook his head and chanted poetry, Luo Xiaoyu didn't understand most of the verses, and didn't know what verses he chanted, so he ate by himself, and suddenly a person next to him turned around and said: "Ah! Isn't this the young man who helped on the top of Mount Tai, fortunately." Luo Xiao looked at it, and didn't pay attention when he came in, it turned out that Zhao Hanqing, a disciple of the Taishan faction, was sitting at the table, as well as several of his junior disciples, Sun Lihui, Zhou Zhaozhong, Zheng Zhicheng, and Wang Xueqing. Luo Xiaoxun said: "Don't dare, I took the liberty of making a move, fortunately I haven't messed up the overall situation." Zhao Hanqing said: "Young Xia doesn't have to be too humble, how about a few drinks here?" Luo Xiao said: "Thank you so much." Walking over and sitting down, Zhao Hanqing took a wine glass and filled it full, and filled it in his bowl. Luo Xiao saw that the other junior disciples were using small cups, but Zhao Hanqing picked up the sea bowl and drank it, secretly admired it, and said: "Brother Zhao uses a big bowl, and he is fighting bravely, and he is willing to get drunk with Brother Zhao." Zhao Hanqing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I'm negligent, I don't know Brother Luo's mass, forgive me." He poured himself a bowl and said, "This bowl is considered self-punishment." Grunting dry, Luo Xiao hurriedly said: "Don't dare to be." He also drank a big bowl of himself, and Zhao Hanqing couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that he had a bowl of wine, and his face did not change. He usually likes to drink, not drunk, but the junior brothers and sisters always don't drink much, although sometimes the junior sister accompanies him to drink, but it is also tasteless, today I met a drinking friend of the same level, how not to make him happy? Zhao Hanqing's face was displeased, and he said, "Why don't you dare?" Luo Xiao said: "Brother Zhao is a high-ranking disciple of a famous family, and Luo Xiao is a down-and-out grass people, but he never dares to climb high." Zhao Hanqing put down the wine bowl and said, "Are you joking at me?" Luo Xiao hurriedly said: "No, no, no, I have no intention of doing so." Zhao Hanqing smiled: "Then are you willing?" Luo Xiao saw that he was sincere, and it was not easy to push back, and said: "Then I have to climb high." "At the moment, Zhao Hanqing is twenty and five, Luo Xiao is five years younger than him, just turned twenty, Zhao Hanqing is naturally the eldest brother. The two of them made three bowls in a row, as a worship, one called "big brother!", and the other said: "Virtuous brother!" full of joy, Zhao Hanqing said: "I have made friends with a good brother today, and I will be in the same boat in the future, sharing blessings and difficulties!"

Suddenly, Mr. Nanqin stroked the qin lightly, but it was the song "Mountains and Flowing Water", which was about Zhongzi period Fuqin, Yu Boya could hear the meaning of the story, the two later became bosom friends, this song expressed the deep friendship between friends, Mr. Nanqin played a paragraph, chanted: "I want to pay Yaoqin with sorrow, there are few bosom friends, who knows if the strings are broken? Good, good, a good righteous knot Jinlan, but ...... Hehe, when you are blessed, you are brothers, and when you are in trouble, you become a passerby. Zhao Hanqing and Luo Xiao thought he was entertaining themselves at first, but it turned out to be laughing at them, Luo Xiao was angry in his heart, and wanted to stand up and reason with him, Zhao Hanqing grabbed it, remained silent, and said to Luo Xiao: "Brother Xian, do you know which people have the most powerful martial arts in today's martial arts?" Luo Xiao didn't know why he suddenly asked this question, and he was new to the rivers and lakes, and he didn't know who had the highest martial arts in the martial arts, so he shook his head and said: "Little brother doesn't know." Zhao Hanqing drank a bowl of wine, wiped the wine from his mouth, and said: "There are four martial arts masters in the martial arts, and their Eastern Jie Zhuge Ming is erudite and talented, and his kung fu is the best of each family; Zhao Hanqing saw Luo Xiao's righteous attack on the top of Mount Tai, only to say that he had a stunt, Luo Xiao didn't know martial arts, and said: "I am fortunate to see and know, and I can't ask for it." ”

When Mr. Nanqin saw Zhao Hanqing talking about the kung fu of Dongjie Xiba, Nanqin and Beidao, who had the highest skill in the martial arts, he listened carefully, and said in his heart: "The next one is the old man, this kid has some knowledge, and look at what he says." Listen quietly with a smile and wait for Zhao Hanqing to continue. Who knew that after Zhao Hanqing finished talking about Dongjie, Xiba and Beidao, he just drank vigorously, as if he had finished speaking, Luo Xiao asked: "Then who is the other one?" Zhao Hanqing took a sip of wine and said, "The other one, his name is Mr. Turtledove." He changed "Mr. Nanqin" to Mr. Turtledove Knowing that Nanqin Murong Sen's people were all stunned, Luo Xiao suddenly found it interesting and asked with a smile: "Mr. Turtledove?" Zhao Hanqing said: "Yes, what do you say Turtledove likes to do the most?" Luo Xiao thought for a while and said: "Occupy the magpie's nest? 'Brother Xian, do you say that this turtledove is not hateful?" Luo Xiao said: "Damn, really hateful." Zhao Hanqing said: "This turtledove is equally hateful, brother Xian, do you want to know?" Luo Xiao said: "What?" Zhao Hanqing said: "That turtledove occupies the magpie's nest, and when he saw the magpie husband and wife staying and flying, he laughed and said: "The husband can't keep the nest well, but the wife still follows him, it's really a fake feeling." "What did you say that turtledove did the night before?" Luo Xiao saw that the more he talked, the more strange he became, and asked, "What?" Zhao Han Qingpeng slapped it on the table, and the wine jar shook it, and said: "The night before, the female turtledove laid an egg, and before she could sit firmly, she taught the turtledove to kick it away." Mr. Nanqin Murong Sen knew that he was secretly scolding himself for occupying people's seats and mocking them for worshipping, so he couldn't bear it anymore, Huo Di stood up, pointed at Zhao Hanqing and said, "I heard that you are a senior disciple of Guo Yaotai's disciple, how can you scold people behind your back?" Zhao Hanqing pretended to be surprised: "Hey, I told the story of the turtledove with my virtuous brother, why did Mr. Nanqin get so angry, did he inadvertently say what Mr. wanted?" Murong Sen was ashamed and angry, admitting that he was not, and he couldn't hold back his face if he didn't admit that he was talking nonsense, and said in his heart: "Let's teach you to endure some hardships, see if you dare to talk more!" said: "I heard that the martial arts of the Taishan faction are overwhelming Wuyue, and today I just happened to lead the teachings and teachings." The right finger plucked the strings, Zheng Zheng Zheng sounded three times, and then the left hand plucked the right hand to stroke, but listening to the sound of the piano from slow to fast, from low to high, gradually rose a solemn atmosphere, played to the * place, the sound of the piano was sharp and piercing, and it was about to break the ear drum. It is also strange to say, with the ups and downs of his piano sound, there is an invisible true qi flying out of the piano, enveloping everyone, everyone hears the piano, they all feel a headache, can't bear it, their hands are waving wildly, some even roll to the ground, rolling around, Luo Xiao doesn't understand the rhythm, I don't know what tune he plays, but listen to the sound of the piano a while ago, depressed and frustrated, as if the black clouds pressed the city, the enemy soldiers came to the city, and there was a big battle in an instant, and then the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, just like the two sides were waiting for the battle, beating drums and shouting, ready to kill the enemy, and listening to the sound of Zheng, the two soldiers began to face each other, the white army's iron hooves flew over, and rushed to the front of the black army, for a while, the blood flowed like a river, and the flesh and blood flowed. Zhao Hanqing shouted: "It's 'Sweeping the Thousand Army Song', quickly cover your ears, meditate and breathe, don't listen to the sound of the piano!" Sun Lihui, Zhou Zhaozhong, Zheng Zhicheng and others were already in pain in their chests, and immediately tore off their clothes, wrapped their ears, meditated and pranayama, but listened to Wang Xueqing's exclamation of "ah", covered their heads with their hands and kept shaking, and it was difficult to control themselves. Zhao Hanqing tore the cloth on his cuffs, leaned over and plugged her ears, Wang Xueqing couldn't hear the sound of the piano, her headache gradually decreased, and she smiled slightly: "Thank you, senior brother." Zhao Hanqing nodded in agreement, suddenly felt a sweetness in his heart, and vomited blood, it turned out that he used his strength to fight against the sound of the piano just now, and he could still deal with it with all his might, and when he came over to bind Wang Xueqing's ears, he spent his strength, and he was distracted, and was injured by the true qi in the sound of the piano, and vomited blood. Wang Xueqing was startled, and hurriedly tore off the corner of her skirt and wrapped it around Zhao Hanqing's ears, Zhao Hanqing had to get out of the predicament, and smiled at her, because the two of them plugged their ears and couldn't hear the conversation, as a way to express their gratitude.

Zhao Hanqing came to his senses, and saw that the other people in the building were fine when they saw them plugging their ears, and they followed suit, most of them had meditated on the spot, and when they looked at Luo Xiao again, they couldn't help but be surprised, only to see Luo Xiao listening to the sound of the piano in a daze, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, covering his chest with both hands, and the green tendons on his hands were bursting up, obviously extremely uncomfortable, Zhao Hanqing shouted: "Brother Xian, cover your ears quickly, don't listen to his piano." Luo Xiao staggered, and didn't seem to hear Zhao Hanqing's voice. Zhao Hanqing wanted to go over to help him, but as soon as he moved, his heart ached, and he was unsteady when he walked, and his heart was very anxious.

Luo Xiao only listened to the sound of the piano becoming more and more vigorous, in the deafening sound of the piano, the white army rushed to kill for a while, defeated, turned back and killed, the black army was killed and retreated, more than ten times in a row, seeing that the black and white sides have their own victories and defeats, and the battle situation is stalemate, Luo Xiao listened and listened, and suddenly felt that there was a strange and incomparably large true qi attacking the body, which was about to reach the chest, and the dantian was suddenly hot and abnormal, and there was also a rush of true qi rushing out, and secretly said: "Not good, is the injury in my body recurring? That's terrible." "I felt that the true qi rushed to the chest, immediately froze, the true qi that attacked into the body encountered this true qi, and it also stopped, as if the two sides were preparing to fight, the true qi in their bodies was the white army, and the true qi that had just entered was the black army, the black army rushed, the white army immediately blocked, the black army rushed again, the white army was again, so several times, although the black army was fierce, but it never broke through the defense line of the white army, Luo Xiao saw that the white army had a lot more strength than the black army, but only defended and did not attack, the black army was fierce and good at attacking, Luo Xiao saw that the two true qi in the body came and went, you attack and defend, regardless of victory or defeat, the pain in the chest is slightly reduced, and the heart is happy。 At this time, the sound of the piano suddenly became softened, and the black army was stationed, as if it saw that it could not be attacked for a long time, Mingjin withdrew his troops, and the white army also stood still, watching the enemy's situation. The sound of the piano became slower and slower, as if it was trying to find a way to break the enemy. Zhao Hanqing saw that Murong Sen's brows were deeply furrowed, sweating slightly, as if he had encountered a problem, while Luo Xiao was calm and relaxed, only sweating slightly, nothing else was abnormal, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: "Could it be that Brother Luo Xian has practiced peerless magic skills and can compete with Murong Sen?" But looking at Luo Xiao's painful look just now, it didn't seem to be like it.

When the sound of the piano was gentle and gentle, when he played a cup of tea, the ground changed sharply, divided into one high and two low, and for a while he played it quickly, Luo Xiao suddenly saw that the black army was divided into three, and the army in the middle broke through the enemy, and the left and right wings were outflanked, and the white army was attacked by this, how could it hold on again? Seeing that it was slowly annexed by the black army one by one, the white army was about to be annihilated, Luo Xiao felt that his chest hurt again, a hundred times more painful than before, and the more painful it became, it almost tore his chest apart! Luo Xiao couldn't hold it anymore, "Ahhhh At the same time, a strange and incomparably large true qi burst out from the body, rushing forward, pushing towards Murong Sen like a mountain of seas, Murong Sen was shocked, the strings had been broken three times, and he hurriedly abandoned the piano and discharged a palm, but he was still a step late, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and exclaimed: "Okay, you yellow-haired boy, your internal strength is so deep, you will meet again in the future!"