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Volume Three, Swordsman, Chapter 46, Playing the Qin

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    Chapter 46 Fuqin

    Hengshan Sect Baiyun Temple

    In the evening, when Yilin came out of the valley, she was greeted by her senior sister, saying that her senior brother asked her to come over.

    Yilin was still wearing a loose silk dress, which could not hide her graceful figure. Her steps were graceful, like stepping on lotus, and she came to the Zen room of Master Dingyi. She stretched out her hand and knocked on the door softly, whispering.  Called Master.

    "Yilin, come in." Master Dingyi's rough voice came from the room.

    Yilin opened the door and walked in. Master Dingyi was dressed in gray monk robes, sitting cross-legged on a low couch, holding a string of sandalwood beads in her hand, each one the size of a longan, exuding a faint fragrance.

    "Master." Yi Lin called out tenderly, turned around and closed the door, got on the couch and sat next to Master Dingyi.

    "You went to that valley again?" Master Dingyi snorted.

    Yilin immediately lowered her head, her fair face like white jade flushed with red clouds, twisting the corners of her silk clothes, and remained silent.

    "You, you, if you have the time, it is only right to practice hard!" Master Dingyi lectured, and Yilin sounded very familiar.

    Seeing that Yilin just lowered her head, pursed her small mouth tightly, and said nothing, Master Dingyi was helpless, so she had to give up, snorted, and said: "That big brother of yours has done something extraordinary.  Big deal!"

    "What happened to brother?" Yi Lin immediately raised her head and asked in a sweet voice, staring at Master Dingyi with her watery eyes.

    Master Dingyi has a straightforward temper and will not show off. He hummed: "He protected Lin Zhennan in Luoyang City, but in the end, he killed a lot of people and destroyed the martial arts of a lot of people!"

    "My martial arts skills have been abolished, brother didn't kill anyone, right?" Yilin said slowly and softly.

    "Who said they didn't kill anyone?!" Master Dingyi snorted and sneered: "Tian Boguang was finally killed by your elder brother!"

    "Ah!" Yilin screamed, covering her lips with her small white jade hands, her beautiful eyes widening: "Brother finally killed him!"

    "Don't make such a fuss!" Master Dingyi glared at his disciple and snorted: "This Tian Boguang, your elder brother kills well and kills happily!"

    "But" Yilin hesitated for a moment, glanced at the master timidly, and said softly: "Master, didn't the Buddha forbid killing?"

    "The Buddha also needs to subjugate demons!" Master Dingyi replied angrily, then thought about it and said, "However, your eldest brother has got into big trouble this time!"

    Yilin was startled and stared at the master with a questioning look in her eyes.

    "If there are only one or two people, they will be useless if they are useless, but with so many people, and they are all masters, the trouble will be big!" Master Dingyi raised his eyebrows slightly.

    "What's the trouble, Master?" Yilin was a little confused. In her opinion, the eldest brother didn't kill them, but just disabled their martial arts, which was considered merciful.

    Master Dingyi turned the sandalwood Buddha beads, and after a while, he slowly said: "It is said that three people can make a tiger, and a crowd can make gold. When they spread rumors and cause trouble, they insist that your eldest brother is a member of the devil's sect then that's  Trouble!"

    "Brother is not from the Demon Cult!" Yilin said hurriedly.

    "Of course I know!" Master Dingyi glared at her angrily, shook his head and said, "But who else knows?!Other people say this, and people who hear it will feel that it is groundless. It is not without reason, and they will  Gradually I believe that Moreover, there is also a book of swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits mixed in, which is even more envy-inducing."

    "Then what should we do?" Yilin Mingzhuyulu's face was full of worry.

    Master Dingyi thought for a while and said, "Let's see what your elder brother does. If it doesn't work, I'll step in and teach him a lesson first!"

    "But, Master" Yilin hesitated.

    "Okay, don't worry blindly, your elder brother is very tough!" Master Dingyi waved her hand, hummed, and drove her out.

    However, Yilin began to feel uneasy. She recited Buddhist mantras several times during morning and evening classes every day, praying to the Bodhisattva to protect her elder brother.

    Xiao Yuesheng calmed down for a while. Although those whose martial arts were abolished were itching with hatred and wished to eat their flesh and drink their blood, they were frightened by his thunderous methods and did not dare to act rashly.

    "Everyone knows that Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts are powerful. If he goes up on his own, he is definitely not an opponent, so he can only stare at him. They are very clear-minded. They don't have the evil sword manual, but they use martial arts to do it. It's really unfair. Such a loss-making business really can't be done.

    " In today's world, any great master's martial arts skills are among the best. They are probably not inferior to the evil sword skills. If others can learn it, it will be a rare adventure, but few people dare to provoke these masters.

    This is Xiao Yuesheng's current situation. If he only gets?Although people wanted to snatch the sword manual to ward off evil, they thought he had mastered it, so they didn't dare to provoke him easily.

    In the early morning of this day, Xiao Yuesheng and Wang Yuanba and Lin Zhennan left the royal residence together. Behind them was a servant, Wang Fugui, the only one who stayed in the royal residence. The four of them walked slowly along Qingshi Street in Luoyang City.  Zhuangyuan Building.

    Wang Fugui held a rectangular box in both hands, carefully, for fear of falling and breaking it, as if it was more important than his own life.

    The martial arts figures in Luoyang City have packed the Zhuangyuan Building to the fullest. The only table by the window on the second floor is empty, and no one dares to sit on it.

    Xiao Yuesheng and the other four stepped into the Zhuangyuan Building. Under the gaze of people, they slowly went up to the second floor, came to the table by the window, and sat down respectively.

    The surroundings are full of refined eyes, and the exquisite men with high temples are all martial arts masters. They stared at Xiao Yuesheng tightly without saying a word. The atmosphere in the building was extremely depressed.

    Today, Xiao Yuesheng is wearing a sapphire blue gown. His complexion is fair, his face is like a crown jewel, and he looks quite handsome.

    He sat upright at the table with a straight back and tall body, pointing in front of him: "Fugui, please put the piano here."

    Wang Fugui hurriedly stepped forward carefully, put down the long box, and opened it gently. Inside was a purple-brown Yao Qin. The body of the Qin had a faint luster, was deep and restrained, and exuded a somewhat mysterious atmosphere.

    "Xiao Biaotou, I didn't expect you to play the piano. I've never heard of it." Lin Zhennan stroked his long beard and chuckled.

    He looks quite good, and now he has thought about it. He is no longer worried, and seems to have put life and death aside.

    "I occasionally get upset while practicing, so I play a piece on the piano to relieve my worries." Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and pressed the strings with both hands.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away and everyone around can not help but look at each other, quite strange, such a cruel guy, actually has the grace to play music.

    "How about you play a song for me to listen to before you eat?" Wang Yuanba laughed loudly as the two gold gallbladders in his left hand squeaked.

    "Then it's embarrassing." Xiao Yuesheng smiled, nodded, and stretched out his hand.

    With a "Zheng" sound, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, like the chirping of a crane, and everyone felt their bodies shake. This sound seemed to pluck people's heartstrings.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly, closed his eyes gently, and slowly moved his slender fingers, gently twisting and caressing, rubbing or picking. The sound of clanking continued in his ears, and people seemed to be on the battlefield of an iron horse.  Before his eyes were scenes of brutal life-and-death struggles, blood, screams, and roars.

    At the beginning, the clank sound only floated in the Zhuangyuan Building. As a result of his nature, he no longer suppressed it and let go of his skills. The sound of the piano flew out of the Zhuangyuan Building like a bird, and flew to the sky, echoing throughout Luoyang City.  Floating and hovering in the sky.

    His Purple Pill has matured, and after these days of warmth and nourishment, if he enters the realm again, the depth of his internal energy has reached an astonishing level. The sound of the piano is so long that everyone in Luoyang City feels that the sound of the piano is in their ears, and the person playing the piano is there.  around.

    After the tea time, Xiao Yuesheng slowly put down his hand, and the sound of the piano slowly dispersed, but people were still in a daze, immersed in the artistic conception of the sound of the piano, unable to extricate themselves.

    "Cough!" Xiao Yuesheng picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and coughed.

    This sound had a refreshing effect, and everyone woke up one after another, with expressions as if they were in a dream, and looked around as if they didn't know where they were.

    "What a piece of iron plate and copper lute!" The golden gallbladder in Wang Yuanba's left hand stopped, with a look of regret on his face, and he shook his head with emotion, as if sighing, and seeming to be nostalgic.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, looked at Wang Fugui, and pointed at the Yao Qin.

    Wang Fugui was quite smart. He immediately bowed and nodded, carefully picked up the purple-brown Yao Qin, put it back into the wooden box, and carried it on his back.

    Lin Zhennan also came to his senses, shook his head and sighed: "It's so amazing! It's so amazing!"

    He was quite surprised when he looked at Xiao Yuesheng. In his impression, Xiao Yuesheng was not really a very smart person. He just worked harder than ordinary people. Even if he played the piano, if it didn't make it harsh, he would be considered lucky.

    I never expected that Xiao Yuesheng could have such skill on the piano. Even those courtesans on the Qinhuai River would feel inferior to him!

    "I have no intention of arranging flowers, but I have no intention of planting willows to create shade. I just play the piano to relieve my boredom, but I don't know that I have some talent." Xiao Yuesheng laughed, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip.

    Everyone woke up one after another and looked at Xiao Yuesheng with a somewhat strange look.

    On this night, the bright moon is half-bent in the sky, like a silver hook. The moonlight is hazy, the clear light is spreading all over, and everything is silent.

    The clanking sound of the piano suddenly sounded, as if it was playing from the ears. People stood up in succession, and the people in the martial arts community danced.He jumped out of the window, jumped up to the room, and looked around, but he didn't see the shadow of the piano player.

    They followed the sound and found it in front of Wang's house. They stopped in a hurry, fearing that they might accidentally provoke Xiao Yuesheng.

    Listening carefully, it turns out that the sound of the piano is coming from the Wang's house. The sound of the piano is endless, like the tinkling of spring water, as quiet as the echo of the valley.

    They thought of Xiao Yuesheng's actions in the Zhuangyuan Building during the day, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then became awe-inspiring. The sound of the piano actually floated through the entire Luoyang City. This skill was really terrifying. They didn't know how he could practice it at such a young age.  At once.

    The temptation of the evil sword manual increased, but it made them even more afraid of the enemy. The martial arts of more than thirty people were abolished, so that they could stay awake and knew that they were no opponents and did not dare to act rashly.

    For several nights in a row, people were awakened by the sound of the piano. Every night, a song was played, and the sound of the piano was wonderful. Listening to it was truly a supreme enjoyment.

    At noon, at the end of a narrow alley in Luoyang City, there is a bamboo forest full of green, rustling in the wind. Although the sun is hot at noon, the place is cool and quiet, elegant and unique, making people forget the worldly world.

    Among the green bamboo groves, there are five small huts situated neatly, two on the left and three on the right, all made of thick bamboo. Inside the bamboo house, most of the tables, chairs and couches are made of bamboo, which is elegant and leisurely.

    At this time, an old man was sitting in the middle of the bamboo house. He had a stooped figure and an old face. There were not many hairs left on his head. It was sparse and unbearable to see. His hands and feet were quite thick, but he was extremely energetic.  Well, it looks quite peculiar.

    He sat outside and said to the room separated by a bamboo curtain: "Auntie, we have found out that the person playing the piano is Xiao Yihan, who is very popular nowadays."

    There was a figure sitting faintly behind the bamboo curtain, with a beautiful and moving figure. A smooth and moving voice sounded: "Xiao Yihan?Is this Xiao Yihan who is useless in martial arts?"

    "That's exactly who he is." The old man nodded.

    "I didn't expect that he was also an elegant man!" The mellow and charming voice sounded again, but it was much lower, as if he was mumbling to himself.

    Listening to her voice, she is just a girl, but she is called aunt by such an old man. If there are outsiders around, they will be extremely surprised.

    The old man said respectfully: "Aunt, the song is the voice of my heart. After listening to the sound of his piano, I realized that Xiao Yihan has a lot of troubles in his heart. He is really an extraordinary person, no ordinary reckless man."

    "Yeah." A low voice came from behind the bamboo curtain.

    After a long while, the mellow voice sounded again: "Did his martial arts come from the evil sword manual?"

    "There are conclusive rumors outside that he has practiced the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, but in my nephew's opinion, it's all nonsense!" The old man shook his head and said slowly.

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" The girl's mellow voice became longer and more pleasant. She asked gently and unhurriedly: "What do you mean by this?"

    "The sword manual for warding off evil spirits was passed down from Lin Zhennan's grandfather, Lin Yuantu. My nephew has seen Lin Yuantu before, and he has also seen the sword technique for warding off evil spirits." The old man said.

    "Have you ever seen the sword technique to ward off evil?" Although the girl was surprised, she remained gentle and showed no urgency at all.

    The old man nodded: "Exactly, although the evil-fighting sword technique is extremely powerful, it cannot reach such an amazing level. Even if Lin Yuantu comes back to life and meets this Xiao Yihan, he will have no choice but to be defeated!"

    The girl's mellow voice sounded: "Then why is his martial arts so amazing at such a young age, especially his internal strength? He can't be lazy at all."

    "This, my nephew doesn't know about it!" The old man shook his head and sighed, with a hint of confusion on his old face.

    "Okay, let's leave him alone," the girl seemed to wave her hand gently from behind the bamboo curtain, and said in a smooth voice: " Even if you are highly skilled in martial arts, as long as he doesn't mess with us, we don't have to mess with him."

    "Yes." The old man nodded respectfully.

    ¡°More than ten days have passed, and Xiao Yuesheng has not made any move. He has been practicing the Nine Turns Yijin Jue and the Heavenly Thunder Jue. Unfortunately, he has not made a breakthrough, but he can faintly feel that a breakthrough is imminent.

    That night, the three of them were having dinner. The hall was brightly lit, just like daytime. Xiao Yuesheng suddenly put down his silver chopsticks and said, "Old man, chief escort, I have something to do, and I want to leave for a while."

    "Are you leaving for a while?" Mr. Wang was surprised and asked hurriedly.

    "Luoyang City is already calm. Whether we stay here or not is irrelevant." Xiao Yuesheng said softly.

    "Boss Xiao, if you leave and they come, my father-in-law and I may not be able to resist them." Lin Zhennan spread his hands and said with a wry smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment and said: "Well how about you go to the Huashan sect to visit the young escort leader first?"

    "Oh -, no need to use it." Mr. Wang wavedHe held his hand and said with a chuckle: "Mr. Xiao can't stay with us forever. Now, even if you give them some courage, they won't dare to come again!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly and chuckled: "The old man is wise I'm just afraid they won't come!"

    Lin Zhennan thought for a while and smiled to himself: "That's fine, we can't let Commander Xiao protect him for the rest of his life! How can he be decent?!"

    "The chief escort has misunderstood!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hands hurriedly and said with a solemn expression: "It is indeed an emergency. My sworn brother encounters difficulties, and I will never stand by and watch."

    "Is it Gang Leader Pan?" Lin Zhennan asked hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, there are people from the Changfeng Gang who want to deal with them"

    "Then we have to save him!" Lin Zhennan nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "When will we leave?"

    "There's no rush." ??Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile, "We have to plan an empty city first."

    In the early morning of the second day, only Wang Yuanba and Lin Zhennan went to Zhuangyuan Building for breakfast, and no one saw the evil star Xiao Yihan.

    They couldn¡¯t help but wonder why he didn¡¯t come, and they inquired one after another, but to no avail.

    On the third day, Xiao Yuesheng was still nowhere to be seen, and there was no sound of the piano last night. These martial arts people were a little ready to make a move, secretly guessing that Xiao Yuesheng had left.

    Finally, someone brave enough sneaked into the king's house at night. The next day, people found him unconscious under the corner of the king's house, with his martial arts skills disabled.
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