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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 75 Competition

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    Chapter 75 Competition

    The sound of the piano sounded, clanking loudly, like cranes chirping in the sky, exciting and clear.

    Ren Yingying's mind was shaken, and she realized that something was extraordinary. As soon as an expert took action, he would know whether it was there or not. Xiao Yuesheng had reached a state of natural ease in playing the piano. He played the piano gently and slowly, and all the sounds were clear and pleasant to the ear.

    Immediately, the sound turned into a cong-cong, like a breeze blowing willows, and like a clear spring splashing on rocks. In a quiet valley, shallow flowing water, an orchid stood proudly beside the water, reflected in the river, but no one appreciated it, only alone.  Blossom.

    With the sound of the piano, a picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of Ren Yingying's eyes. She seemed to have seen the orchid in the empty valley, standing proudly in the wind, admiring it alone, as if she had seen herself.

    Unknowingly, she was in a daze, her eyes were hazy, the focus seemed to be far away, her heart fell into it, and her mood fluctuated with the joys and sorrows of the piano.

    The expression on the beautiful face changes with the changing of the music, but there is less joy and more sorrow. Her bright eyes are moist, and they are gradually filled with tears, which seem to overflow at any time.

    Gradually, the sound of the piano became weaker and weaker, as if the microphone of later generations gradually turned down the volume, and finally turned into nothingness and disappeared.

    " Xiao Yuesheng slowly left the strings with his hands and put them down. He looked at Ren Yingying with warm eyes and saw that she still looked like she was smiling but not smiling, or crying but not crying. Her eyes were hazy and dazed, as if she was stuck in it and couldn't extricate herself.

    Xiao Yuesheng did not wake her up, but stood up gently, floated out of the waterside pavilion silently, and disappeared.

    After a long while, Ren Yingying woke up, her eyes became clear from hazy, and the rich expression on her face disappeared, replaced by the cold and reserved expression.

    She turned around and looked around. The Yao Qin in front of her was still there, but the person playing it had disappeared.

    Ren Yingying let out a long sigh, stretched out her hand to touch the strings, feeling the familiar feeling of the strings, her expression was dazed, and she was lost in thought.

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    I thought that Xiao Yihan was a martial artist who only wanted to practice kung fu. He only knew how to practice kung fu and knew nothing but killing people. Most of the martial arts masters in the world were like this, so she had always been dismissive of martial arts figures.

    After listening to the song just now, I realized that this person is so different. He has a rich heart, and the sound of the piano is like the music of his heart. The picture in front of him is naturally a reflection of his heart.

    When I see this scroll and the orchid in the empty valley, I feel as if I¡¯m seeing myself. Who can listen to the sound of the harp? In ancient times, Boya Ziqi once wrote a song called "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" that has been passed down to the world, but it shows how people who know the sound of their harp are doing.  rare.

    Thinking of this, her heart surged and she couldn't control herself. She raised her green-white hands, and the faint sound of the piano began to sound.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood on the corridor on the small lake, holding on to the railing, looking down at the clusters of red koi carps.

    His ears twitched and he looked in the direction of the waterside pavilion. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he turned around and walked slowly. Amidst the sound of the consonant, he slowly left the back garden, exited the gate of Xiao Mansion, and turned to the Wang Mansion next door.  .

    In the back garden of the Wang's house, Yue Buqun, who was dressed in a Confucian shirt and handsome, was watching intently with his hands behind his back. Not far in front of him, Linghu Chong and his junior sister Yue Lingshan were having a sword duel.

    Ning Zhong stood beside him, wearing plain clothes, with a long sword hanging on her waist. She had a smile on her lips, her charming face was full of love, and her eyes were extremely soft.

    Linghu Chong is wearing a blue shirt, which adds to his chic look, while Yue Lingshan is wearing an apricot-yellow shirt, with a flawless face, as if carved from white jade.

    At this time, her breath was slightly thick, and her beautiful face like white jade seemed to be smeared with a light layer of rouge, which was indescribably delicate and beautiful.

    The two swords were going back and forth, the sword light flickering, it was quite fierce. Yue Lingshan let go and acted, while Linghu Chong resisted blindly. He swung his sword freely and didn't draw the sword quickly, but he blocked Yue Lingshan's sword move just right, making it impossible for her to use it.  Going down, every move is free and easy, which is indescribably pleasing to the eye.

    This is his talent, his movements are graceful and unrestrained, no matter what movement he performs, he becomes so comfortable.

    After more than thirty moves, Linghu Chong seemed to wave his sword gently, but Yue Lingshan was actually unable to perform a complete move. Yue Lingshan felt more and more frustrated and aroused her temper. She had to defeat her senior brother, and her moves became more and more difficult.  Be fierce and put everything you have learned in your life to full use.

    Yue Buqun gently twirled his beard, nodded slowly, and smiled at Ning Zhongze: "Shan'er's swordsmanship has improved a lot."

    "Chong'er's swordsmanship has improved even more." Ning Zhong nodded, glanced at Lin Pingzhi who was watching the battle not far away, and laughed softly: "Shan'er has been practicing swordsmanship with Pingzhi a while ago. She is a good teacher, so naturally  You must first master the swordsmanship before you can teach Ping Zhi.¡±

      "Are they too close?" Yue Buqun frowned slightly and asked hesitantly.

    Ning Zhong shook his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, they don't get involved in their children's personal affairs. Shan'er only cares about her senior brother."

    Yue Buqun thought for a while, looked at Lin Pingzhi, and then at the two people fighting fiercely in the field, shook his head and sighed: "Children's family is the most changeable, so it's better to be careful."

    Although Ning Zhongze was a little disapproving, he nodded and said: "Be careful, and you must also be careful about Mr. Xiao!"

    "Well, what do you mean by that?" Yue Buqun turned around and asked.

    Ning Zhong pursed his lips and smiled lowly, saying: "Why do you think Shan'er keeps pestering Pingzhi?"

    "Isn't she a good teacher?" Yue Buqun asked.

    Ning Zhong shook his head and said with a smile: "She is only interested in asking about Mr. Xiao!"

    Yue Buqun suddenly understood, looked at Yue Lingshan who was panting, and said with a smile: "I see, hehe, hehe it's a pity that Mr. Xiao already has a wife!"

    "She may just be a curiosity of the youngest daughter's family, and there is no love between men and womenafter all, she and Chong'er are childhood sweethearts and have a deep relationship." Ning Zhongze said with a smile.

    Yue Buqun smiled and said: "Chong'er's swordsmanship is already impressive to everyone. Not bad, indeed good!"

    While the two were talking, Sixth Disciple Lu Dayou ran in and reported in a low voice that Mr. Xiao was here and was talking to Mr. Lin and the others in the hall.

    Yue Buqun¡¯s expression changed and he turned to look at Ning Zhongze.

    "Senior brother, you go ahead." Ning Zhongze said with a smile.

    Yue Buqun nodded, glanced at Linghu Chong and the others, then turned and walked forward. As soon as he approached the hall, he heard Mr. Wang laughing loudly inside, and he was laughing so heartily.

    As soon as he entered the room, Mr. Wang laughed and said, "Master Yue, please take a seat quickly."

    Mr. Wang respects Yue Buqun very much. After all, he has saved the lives of his family, and he is also the head of the prestigious Huashan Sword. He has a high and powerful position, which is comparable to that of the small Golden Sword Sect.

    Yue Buqun clasped his fists to greet Xiao Yuesheng. They exchanged a few polite words and began to talk.

    "Master Yue, Mr. Xiao just told us that our city of Luoyang is very lively, with a mixture of fish and dragons, and everyone is there. It can be said to be a major event in the martial arts world." Mr. Wang chuckled, stroking his long beard.

    Yue Buqun nodded, put down the tea cup, and said with a smile: "No, Yue couldn't help it, and wanted to come over and have a look at the excitement. Besides, the bad disciples under my sect should also see such a gathering of martial arts figures.  It¡¯s a rare experience and an eye-opener.¡±

    ¡°Among the Five Mountains Sword Sect, there are not only the heroes from the Huashan Sect, Master Yue, but also people from the Songshan Sect.¡± Lin Zhennan said with a smile.

    "Songshan Sect?" Yue Buqun was startled and asked slowly: "I wonder which senior brother is leading it?"

    Lin Zhennan turned to look at Mr. Wang. It was clear that Mr. Wang was the local leader here.

    "It's Crane Hand Lu Bai and Da Songyang Hand Fei Bin." Mr. Wang stroked his beard and said with a smile. The two gold gall bladders in his left hand made a clicking sound, making him look like a rich man.

    "So it's the two Lu Fei" Yue Buqun pondered slightly, nodded slowly, and felt wary in his heart.

    It is obvious that Zuo Lengchan has begun to be interested in the sword manual to ward off evil. He is probably aware of Mr. Xiao's power and wonders what he will do. This person's character is so treacherous that it is really unpredictable.

    "However, it is said that these two people have already died." Mr. Wang slowly stroked his beard and said in a deep voice.

    "What?!" Yue Buqun lost his voice, and then realized that he had lost his composure. He smiled quickly, shook his head and said: "These two people have outstanding martial arts skills, they are rare masters, and they are also members of the Songshan Sect"

    Mr. Wang and Mr. Lin looked at Xiao Yuesheng. They didn't know what happened. They just felt that if such a master were to be removed, Xiao Yuesheng would be the only one with such ability.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, holding a tea cup, and said calmly: "I did kill them."

    "The three of them were all surprised that he said it so blatantly. Aren't they afraid that the Songshan sect would come to take revenge?"  !

    Zuo Lengchan¡¯s martial arts is unfathomable, otherwise, the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect would not be able to do it. Moreover, his devious behavior makes it difficult to guard against.

    The faint purple aura on Xiao Yuesheng's face flashed away, and a purple lightning flashed across his eyes. Then he returned to normal and said calmly: "I have a friend who is the leader of the Dongyuan Gang in the east of the city. Because of one sentence, he offended Fei and Lu.  , was actually massacred, and when I rushed to the scene, it was already too late."

    At this point, his voice became louder and he snorted angrily: "I didn't retaliate with tooth for tooth and slaughtered all the Songshan sect, which is considered to be extremely tolerant."

    Although he said it lightlyHowever, Yue Buqun and the other three could not help but shudder, and their expressions changed.

    Yue Buqun pondered for a moment, then said seriously: "These two people really deserve to die. The Songshan Sect has always been arrogant and domineering and cannot tolerate disobedience from others. Alas Mr. Xiao, you have to be careful about Zuo Lengchan."

    "Zuo Lengchan" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip: "I have heard about this man's name for a long time, and I would like to meet him."

    Yue Buqun stopped persuading, but was secretly happy in his heart.

    In his opinion, Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts are unfathomable and unmatched. Although Zuo Lengchan's martial arts are superb, they are far behind Xiao Yuesheng. He has met his nemesis.

    If Zuo Lengchan's martial arts were abolished, that would be the best thing, and the entire Wuyue Sword Sect would calm down. At this time, Zuo Lengchan's ambition became increasingly evident, secretly cultivating power, and the threat became greater day by day, making him sleepless at night and worrying day and night.  Thinking about it, the Huashan Sect is like a candle in the wind. He has exhausted all his efforts to maintain it, but he feels that it is beyond his power.

    When he saw Xiao Yuesheng, he seemed to see a ray of light, and his heart was greatly cheered up, so he left Huashan and came to Luoyang City just to get closer to this ray of light.

    "As far as I know, two more masters from the Songshan Sect have come to Luoyang City. They are the Great Yin Yang Master Lehou and the Pagoda Master Ding Mian. Mr. Xiao should be careful." Mr. Wang said slowly.

    He frowned lightly, feeling worried in his heart. The Songshan sect has great achievements and countless masters. Although Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts is unfathomable, he does not know the art of clone. If he is spared, dealing with the people around him is the most terrifying, then he himself will not be able to escape.  .

    "Don't worry, Mr. Wang." Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly.

    Ning Zhong was watching Linghu Chong compete with Yue Lingshan. The disciples beside him also let out bursts of cheers from time to time. Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly.

    Ning Zhong followed their gazes, turned around and saw a stunningly beautiful woman curling up. Under the bright sunshine, she looked like lotus feet stepping on the clouds.

    This woman is wearing a moon-white robe, with a beaded flower on her hairpin, which shines with a warm luster in the sun. You can tell at a glance that she is not an ordinary woman. It complements each other with her white jade face, making her face even more radiant and unbelievable.  Looking directly, I feel ashamed.

    "Miss Jiang." Ning Zhong smiled.

    "I've seen Ning Nuxia. It's very rude for a little girl to come without warning." Jiangnan Yunxi came with a bow.

    She knows that Master likes the color of moon white, so most of her daily clothes are made of moon white. Moreover, she has learned a lot about ignoring worldly etiquette and doing things unconventionally.

    "Miss Jiang, you're welcome." Ning Zhong waved his hand and said with a smile.

    Jiang Nanyun reached Ning Zhongze's side in two steps. He turned around and glanced at everyone. Everyone felt as if the scorching summer had been soaked by a stream of autumn water.

    "No more fighting, no more fighting!" Yue Lingshan suddenly pulled away and shouted, biting her lips tightly and glaring at her elder brother Linghu Chong hatefully.

    Linghu Chong smiled helplessly. He was just about to deliberately show off his weakness and lose to his junior sister. Unexpectedly, she struck first and beat him one step ahead.

    "Little sister, senior brother, I'm just slightly better. I've been practicing swordsmanship for as many years as you have been practicing. Don't take it seriously." Linghu Chong comforted him with a smile.

    Yue Lingshan snorted, tossed her hair, twisted her waist, took a few steps, and ran to Ning Zhongze's side, glaring at Jiang Nanyun.

    She and Jiang Nanyun were very different from each other. She always felt that Jiang Nanyun had a charming spirit and was very good at charming men, which made her very unhappy.

    "Sister Yue, we meet again." Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly and said warmly.

    Yue Lingshan said "Yeah". Although she hated Jiang Nanyun, if she was asked to say something excessive, she couldn't say it because of her extremely strict upbringing.

    Ning Zhong saw that his daughter was rude and glanced at her. Yue Lingshan had no choice but to pouted, her face full of helplessness, but she couldn't go against her mother's wishes. She cupped her fists and saluted, and said with a forced smile: "I've met Sister Jiang."

    Jiang Nanyun smiled and did not care about Yue Lingshan. In her eyes, Yue Lingshan was still a little girl and should not be treated as an adult.

    She glanced at Linghu Chong, who was walking slowly, and smiled at Ning Zhongze: "Young Master Linghu's swordsmanship is indeed passed down from Master Yue, and I admire him."

    Ning Zhong was cheerful, shook his head and said with a smile: "Miss Jiang, don't say that, let them raise their tails. In front of Miss Jiang, these two actions of theirs are just a way to get married!"

    Her words immediately made the others dissatisfied, but Ning Zhongze, as the master's wife, was kind and kind, and treated them so well that she could not talk back, but her eyes were filled with eagerness to try.

    "Master, does Jiang Nuxia really have such superb skills?" Lu Dayou jumped out and asked loudly, but did not dare to look at Jiang Nanyun.

    "Dayou, how has your wife ever lied to you?"??You?  "Ning Zhongze said with a smile.

    Lu Dayou touched the back of his head, chuckled twice, and said: "Of course not, it's just that the disciple is really curious and wants to see Miss Jiang's swordsmanship. Why don't we ask the senior brother to come out and compete with Miss Jiang for a few moves? How about it, Senior Wife?"  ?¡±

    Ning Zhong was startled, shook his head, and turned to look at Jiang Nanyun.

    Seeing everyone¡¯s excited eyes, Jiang Nanyun¡¯s eyes flickered, he glanced towards Linghu Chong, and said with a smile: ¡°Young Master Linghu, what do you think?¡±

    "I'll just keep you company." Linghu Chong smiled casually.

    ¡°Okay¡ª¡ª!¡± Everyone immediately cheered and cheered.

    Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly, brushed her hair lightly, and walked up to him. Her graceful and graceful figure brought a faint fragrance. Linghu Chong's face turned red, and he calmed down quickly, and slowly unsheathed his sword.

    As soon as the sword was unsheathed, Linghu Chong's mind suddenly became calm and he had no thoughts but the person in front of him and the sword in front of him.

    With calm eyes and a calm voice, he said: "Miss Jiang, please¡ª¡ª"

    At this time, he could look directly at Jiang Nanyun without changing his expression.
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