Zhao Tiancheng ran all the way with Qu Feiyan in his pocket, Qu Feiyan was very uncomfortable by Zhao Tiancheng, and wanted to complain a few words, but when he saw that beads of sweat had appeared on Zhao Tiancheng's head, and he had to shut up with a anxious look, after killing Yu Canghai and the people of the Qingcheng faction, Zhao Tiancheng's body had twenty years of internal strength.

In Hengyang City, Zhao Tiancheng hired a carriage and hurried towards Luoyang with Qu Feiyan, in the carriage, Qu Feiyan saw that Zhao Tiancheng's left arm was discounted, and his bones had been displaced, and he didn't know how Zhao Tiancheng endured it along the way.

At night, Zhao Tiancheng began to treat his broken left arm alone, took a branch and bit it with his mouth, Zhao Tiancheng connected the bone of his left arm with his right hand, poured gold sore medicine on it and let Qu Feiyan bandage it.

After Qu Feiyan saw the injury on Zhao Tiancheng's left arm, he knew how painful Zhao Tiancheng was at that time. And now he can connect the broken arms together without changing his face. "Maybe Guan Gong's poison treatment is like this!" Qu Feiyan thought to himself.

Zhao Tiancheng studied medicine in college, although he dropped out of school halfway, but he also knew some simple first aid knowledge, plus when he was in Jinyiwei, he also saw many doctors treating the injuries of those prisoners who were about to be tortured to death, so that he could treat them simply, and now Zhao Tiancheng is relatively young and has internal strength, although the injury is more serious, but it should get better very quickly.

After entering Luoyang City, although Zhao Tiancheng's left arm was still unable to move, it already had some itching and numbness. Zhao Tiancheng knew that this was a precursor to a better wound, and he didn't care.

Luoyang City is worthy of being a thousand-year-old capital, although it has been abandoned for a long time, but now in Luoyang City, you can still feel the atmosphere of the prosperous era and the vicissitudes of time precipitation.

After having a good meal in the largest restaurant in Luoyang City, Zhao Tiancheng asked, "Do you know where Luzhu Lane is?"

"Of course, I've been here with my grandfather before. When he mentioned his grandfather, Qu Feiyan, who was originally with Zhao Tiancheng and happily eating, was depressed again.

Seeing that Qu Feiyan was a little sad, Zhao Tiancheng had no choice but to speak: "Then have you seen your holy aunt?"

Qu Feiyan looked at Zhao Tiancheng and said when he mentioned the Holy Aunt, "I have met a few times, and the Holy Aunt is very good to me." There is no sense of superiority at all. ”

"Isn't the Holy Aunt's drift beautiful?"

Qu Feiyan said with disdain on his face as if he was looking at **, "I just won't tell you." ”

Zhao Tiancheng saw that her emotions had recovered and he didn't ask again, how could Zhao Tiancheng not know what Ren Yingying looked like, he had already made up for it in the past I don't know how many times, he must have thought that she was a peerless beauty.

Qu Feiyan took Zhao Tiancheng through a long alley, and at the end of the alley was a green bamboo forest, swaying in the wind, elegant and natural, like a peach blossom source in the downtown area.

In the bamboo forest is a bamboo house, which is natural, complements the surrounding environment, and with the quiet sound of the piano, it has a unique charm.

When the two of them arrived at the front of the bamboo house, the sound of the piano coming from the bamboo house stopped abruptly, and only an old voice was heard, "I don't know which distinguished guest it is, what is the matter here?"

Zhao Tiancheng said: "When Elder Qu Yangqu was dying, he asked Zai Xia to send his granddaughter Qu Feiyan here to find the Holy Aunt, I don't know."

"What?" An exclamation interrupted Zhao Tiancheng's words, and the door of the bamboo house creaked open, and an old man in his seventies, with a slightly rickety body, a sparse top of his head, and no hair, walked out, but his face was full of incredible expressions.

"Who killed Elder Qu?" asked Zhao Tiancheng Luzhu Weng who saw Zhao Tiancheng outside.

In the Moon God Sect, only Qu Yang and this Green Bamboo Weng are proficient in music and rhythm, so the relationship between the two is also the best, but because the Green Bamboo Weng is too old to participate in these rivers and lakes, he lives in seclusion here, and Qu Yang is still the elder of the Moon God Sect, so the two have not met for a long time.

Zhao Tiancheng explained: "He was killed by the people of the Songshan faction, and when Elder Qu was dying, he met Fei Bin, the great Songyang hand, and killed Fei Bin in Xia, and Elder Qu Yang entrusted his granddaughter to Zaixia. ”

Luzhu Weng glanced at Zhao Tiancheng with some surprise, he didn't expect Zhao Tiancheng to have such strength at a young age, that big Songyang hand Fei Bin was already a second-rate peak figure in the rivers and lakes, and he was a first-class figure in some small sects. It was also buried in the hands of the young man in front of him.

However, he was a little relieved to see Zhao Tiancheng's injured left arm, it turned out that Luzhu Weng thought that Zhao Tiancheng's left arm was injured by Fei Bin, plus Fei Bin may be a little light, and it is not impossible for Zhao Tiancheng to be killed when he encounters a similar strength, and he never thought that Zhao Tiancheng is a first-class master.

looked at Qu Feiyan beside Zhao Tiancheng and said, "I didn't expect Feiyan to grow so big." The last time I saw Elder Qu, Fei Yan was just a little girl. Now it's slim. ”

Qu Feiyan was praised by Lu Zhu Weng, his face was slightly red, and he said coquettishly: "Grandpa Zhu Weng, I don't know if the Holy Aunt is here?"

Lu Zhu Weng looked at Zhao Tiancheng and said with some embarrassment: "The holy aunt doesn't want to see outsiders, so this young man will accompany the old craftsman to drink tea here!"

Zhao Tiancheng knew that it was not easy for an outsider to see Ren Yingying, after all, Ren Yingying's identity was there. So there's nothing to be unhappy about. And tasting a cup of tea in such an environment is also a great blessing in life.

Lu Zhu Weng set up the table and the two of them sat opposite each other, Zhao Tiancheng didn't know how to make tea, when he used to drink tea, he just bought tea and drank it directly with hot water. At this time, seeing Luzhu Weng making tea there step by step, Zhao Tiancheng sighed with emotion, in modern times, there are few Chinese people who can make this kind of tea, but in this tea culture is more prosperous.

"I don't know the name of the young man?" Luzhu Weng asked while handing the brewed tea to Zhao Tiancheng and said, "Please use it!"

Zhao Tiancheng took the teacup with both hands, took a sip, and said: "Good tea!" ”

Luzhu Weng saw Zhao Tiancheng's appearance of drinking tea and knew that Zhao Tiancheng didn't know how to taste tea at all, just now Zhao Tiancheng was like drinking white water, but he didn't say it.

The green bamboo weng also tasted it, and when he saw the appearance of the green bamboo Weng, Zhao Tiancheng was a little ashamed of himself, feeling like a village man in the mountains, and he didn't know anything.

However, Zhao Tiancheng is not a person who is willing to suffer, so he said, "I heard that Lu Zhu Weng is proficient in music and rhythm, and there is a music score here, I wonder if Zhu Weng can let me enjoy the mastery below." ”

Luzhu Weng didn't expect that Zhao Tiancheng was a person who refused to eat at all, and he wanted to get it back after losing face, but in fact, Luzhu Weng didn't mean to. But now I can only take it. "It's all other people's love, and the old craftsman is just a rough tone. ”

Zhao Tiancheng took out the score of Xiaoao Jianghu from his arms. Luzhu Weng looked at the music score that Zhao Tiancheng took out and said, "It's really a good music score." After that, he went back to the bamboo hut and took out the piano, put it on the lacquer and began to play.

At first, the sound of the piano was elegant and beautiful, but after playing for a short time, suddenly the tone of the piano went up, the louder and louder, the sound was extremely sharp, the sound of the zheng, a string was broken, and a few notes higher, the sound of the zheng, the string was broken again. Luzhu Weng said "Huh" and said: "This piano score is so strange that it is difficult to understand. After finishing speaking, he felt unconvinced and said: "Try this Xiao Pu again in the next time!"

I actually took out a handful of Xiao, the sound of the flute was melodious and beautiful at the beginning, and it was emotional, but then the sound of the flute became lower and lower, almost inaudible, and then a few more sounds, the sound of the flute was dumb, and the wave was very ugly. Luzhu Weng sighed: "The young man's music score, the old craftsman can't play it!"

Zhao Tiancheng said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know anything about the music and rhythm, this score is just a score created by Elder Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan faction, and when the two of them are dying, please let this score be passed on to the world." ”

"This is indeed a good score, but it is really not easy to play it, and the only one who can play it here may be the Holy Aunt, and the old craftsman is not as much as Elder Qu, but it is a pity that Elder Qu is not as good as Elder Qu. Lu Zhu Weng said with some regret.

"What kind of music score is it that Zhu Weng can't play?" The voice is crisp and elegant. An old woman who looked like she was seventy or eighty years old walked out with Qu Feiyan. Zhao Tiancheng knew that the old woman was Ren Yingying. Looking closely, he couldn't see any flaws, which made him sigh at the wisdom of the ancients.

Ren Yingying felt that Zhao Tiancheng's gaze seemed to be able to see her through, so she was a little frightened, but she still pretended not to care and pulled Qu Feiyan to sit next to her.