The goshawk returned to the house and waited quietly until he saw Gui Yanran returning, and then he was relieved. Seeing that although Gui Yanran had sadness on his face, he did not sink because of this, knowing that he had passed this great difficulty. thought to himself: "After this setback, Yan Ran not only made great progress in martial arts, but also became more determined in his mind. Secretly happy for him, no more thoughts, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, he had nothing to do, wandering on the street alone, at this time he became a Jianglong gang leader, and he didn't need to go to the dock to do the heavy work, but he tried his best to escape from the disputes in the rivers and lakes and live in peace.

He was wandering through the streets, but he was also at ease, when he suddenly heard the sound of music coming from a restaurant on the side of the road, and the musician was pulling the erhu, babbling and humming a tune, melodious, poignant and emotional, obviously with a deep intention, so hoarse, as if it had been sung from the mouth of a crow.

The man sang: "The father still remembers the peace affair, hugging the copper fairy, looking at the fairy genius with tears like rain, willing to pounce the rhombus and break the intestines of the bamboo horse child, and the empty see said" Singing the deep sorrow, the throat choked, sobbing and sobbing, and the voice was even bigger.

Goshawk thought to himself: "This person is singing a song Bao Dingxian, which is a change of lyrics and songs, and it was composed by the former dynasty lyricist to mourn the old country of the Northern Song Dynasty." This musician must have been a loyal and patriotic man, and at this moment the country fell into the hands of a foreign race, so he was indignant and sang this sad song. He was proficient in music, and could dance with the wind with a long sword alone, and make the sound of a palace merchant, when he heard this song suddenly, touched his heartstrings, and involuntarily walked upstairs.

He sat down at a table upstairs on the east side of the street, and looked up at the musician. Seeing that he is quite old, his appearance is mediocre, and he has no martial arts, but his emotions are agitated, and his movements are very large when he plays music. And the surrounding drinkers also looked at this person from time to time, and occasionally someone toasted him or gave him a reward. The musician didn't care.

Goshawk thought to himself: "He plays music like this, although he is impassioned and happy, but its central meaning is known to passers-by, if a villain goes to the government to sue him, this musician is only afraid of bad luck, how can he think of a way to warn him secretly." Let him retreat?"

He was distracted, only thinking about how to help this person, but he didn't care about the rest of the guests in the restaurant, and suddenly saw a man stand up. He raised his glass with his left hand and sent it to the musician, saying, "Mr. has a good voice and good craftsmanship." The words are good, the feelings are even better! I will give Mr. a cup in the next place!"

Goshawk saw that this person was quite handsome, and he was the same age as himself. Wearing a grass-colored robe, his expression is bold, but there is a faint fierce aura between his eyebrows, obviously with high martial arts, I don't know what this person wants, and I am a little wary in my heart. Fortunately, this person just toasted, did not make trouble, and then returned to his seat.

After the musician drank, his spirits were greatly lifted, and the style of the song changed, becoming more and more miserable and sad, and he played a song "Taiye Hibiscus", which was full of deep meaning, about the Song Dynasty female lyricist was captured by the Yuan soldiers, sad and sad, full of blood and tears. Although the goshawk admired, he said in his heart: "This musician is really bold, isn't he really fearless?"

At this moment, he heard a familiar voice say: "This gentleman, poor and coarse music, listening to Mr. play beautifully, I revere him in my heart, and I also want to play a song, please give me advice, I don't know what Mr. thinks?"

Goshawk's eyes moved slightly, but he saw Xue Binghan standing next to the old musician, holding a piano in his hand, the musician was stunned, looked at Xue Binghan's face, saw that her face was full of holes, and she didn't recognize it, so she couldn't help but be stunned, and said: "The Taoist has Yaxing, and the old man dares to stop him?"

Xue Binghan was not too dirty, sat down on the ground, the sound of the piano was messy and terrifying, and he played a song "Sun Pang Dou", which told the story of the dispute between Sun Bin and Pang Juan, Pang Juan hated Sun Bin and slandered and framed in front of King Wei. She sang in her mouth: "Sun Lang is a talented person in the world, but he is not a family with the same family, and the King of Wei is slandering in his ears, and he wants to kill the virtuous man in the mansion" Her fingers are like jade onions, and her fingering is like the wind, plucking and flying on the piano, and the sound is like falling jade, but it is difficult to hide her pleasant voice. Her music skills are extraordinary, and her singing voice is even more beautiful and tactful, touching and fascinating.

The musician suddenly came to his senses and knew that this Daoist aunt was persuading himself to be cautious, not to try to be happy for a while and bury his own life. He waited for Xue Bingbing to sing a song, sighed, burst into tears, and said: "Such a deep hatred, since you should try to repay it, that Sun Bin is a genius in the world, and he has also gone through a lot of hardships to hate." However, how can the old man avenge the tragic death of his parents and beloved wife? ”

Xue Binghan raised his eyebrows, pressed the strings lightly, and sang a song "Prisoner Wen King": It is said that King Wen of Zhou was imprisoned by King Zhou, pretended to be crazy and stupid, and even did not hesitate to eat his flesh and blood to win the trust of King Zhou, and was finally released back to his homeland by King Zhou. She deliberately played with light and joy, like the tinkling of spring water, with a beautiful piano sound and a mischievous voice, and she played this tragic event with joy, but there was no dissonance. The musician listened for a long time, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said: "Nonsense, nonsense, how can this song be played like this? ”

Xue Binghan laughed, stood up, held the musician's palm, and secretly stuffed him with a purse, the musician opened it and saw that it was a fifty yuan money ticket. He hurriedly said: "Dao Chief, how does this make the old man in his last years?"

Xue Binghan said: "Old man, when I saw you playing music before, although my expression was excited, but the sound of the piano trembled slightly, but there was a hidden concern, as if there was someone who was difficult to let go, right?"

The musician was stunned when he heard this, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he hung his head and said nothing.

Xue Binghan said softly: "Take this money, save money, and you should be able to spend a few years in peace." If you sing such a song here, if you are caught by the Tartars, you will not only harm yourself, your relatives, but also the surrounding audience, and you will be tired of the shopkeeper of the restaurant. ”

The musician suddenly realized, thanked him for his kindness, threw himself to the ground, hurriedly cleaned up, and left the building.

Xue Binghan breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to everyone, and arched his hand: "Poor Dao offers ugliness, sacrifice ugliness." ”

The young man from before was drunk and hazy, cheered loudly, his body shook, and he was unusually fast, and suddenly came to Xue Binghan's side, with admiration on his face, and was about to talk to Xue Binghan, but suddenly saw Xue Binghan's face, he was surprised, showed disappointment, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

Xue Binghan asked, "This layman, what is the matter with you looking for the poor road?"

The man sighed and said, "Invite the Taoist chief to drink a glass of wine and pay respect." He was sitting in the distance, drinking and listening to music at the same time, but he didn't pay attention to Xue Bing's cold appearance, listening to her voice, words, techniques, figure, and bearing, all of which were stunning and beautiful, and his heart suddenly fell in love.

Xue Binghan saw that he was respectful and disdainful, he didn't care, raised his glass to drink, and said with a smile: "Thank you layman, you just had that light body kung fu, it was really brilliant, eye-opening, I don't know the name of the layman, can you tell the poor Dao?"

The man sighed and replied casually: "The surname is Duan, Duan Yushui." He arched his hand, and had no intention of drinking, turned and went downstairs, and walked away along the street. There is a lot of rudeness in his words and deeds, if the snow is cold and his cultivation is a little worse, I am afraid that the two will have a deep enmity.

Xue Binghan sighed, although she was not angry, but she was inevitably melancholy in her heart. When she was young, her master died at the hands of Yuan Bing, and she was lucky enough to save her life, alone, wandering the rivers and lakes, really frightened every step of the way, and dangerous everywhere. She knew that she was extraordinarily beautiful and prone to all kinds of trouble, so she had no choice but to put on this ugly look, and she really acted a lot better. But in this way, others will naturally not give her a good look. In the past few years, she has suffered a lot, she was extremely depressed at the beginning, and secretly shed a lot of tears, but at this time she has long been numb.

She shook her head, sighed secretly, and was about to go downstairs to leave, when someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Invite the Taoist chief to drink a glass of wine and show respect, the Taoist chief must not refuse, if you can't get what you want, you can only jump off the building to find a way to die." This person learned the previous sentence surnamed Hanzi's language, adding oil and vinegar, it was actually vivid, but the tone was extremely enthusiastic.

Xue Binghan looked back and saw the goshawk standing behind her, with a smile on her face, her eyes friendly, she chuckled, moved in her heart, and said, "Brother Pengyuan, you are early, why did you come here to drink early in the morning?"

The goshawk said: "No, I didn't want to drink anymore, but when I saw the Taoist chief singing with the old man, I haven't drunk yet, so it's better to take advantage of the situation to have a good drink." ”

Xue Binghan smiled: "In this way, it is really a mistake. If you don't accompany you, you don't want to go. At that moment, with the goshawk seated, the goshawk called two pots of wine, a few side dishes, and the two drank a few glasses, and soon they talked and laughed.

Goshawk said: "Snow road chief, you are really rich, as soon as you make a move, you will be rewarded with fifty yuan tickets." ”

Xue Binghan was impulsive and gave away the money, but now she was a little heartbroken, and she said with a sad face: "It's okay not to mention this matter." ”

Goshawk smiled: "The Taoist chief has a generous hand, this wine money, it is better for the Taoist to pay for it." ”

Xue Binghan was startled, she was penniless, how could she pay the bill? Seeing that she was embarrassed, Goshawk laughed and said, "The Taoist chief is so shrewd and capable, he actually gave his whole belongings to someone he had never met on the spur of the moment. I Pengyuan was both amused and admired. ”

Xue Binghan was relieved, stuck out his tongue, and said, "How old am I?

Goshawk nodded, and kept persuading him to drink and pick up vegetables, Xue Binghan saw that he was enthusiastic, and he was unceremoniously, planning to save a lunch, so he simply let go of his appetite to eat and drink, and after he was full of wine and food, Xue Binghan said: "Brother Pengyuan, if you have nothing important to do, why don't you go to Dye Lin Tang with me." (To be continued......)

PS: Due to a mistake in creating the volume, the two volumes were merged together.