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Volume 1: Penetration of the Butterfly Lovers Chapter 130: High Mountain Meets Flowing Water

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    If Liang Shan wanted to see the big man's face clearly, he had to move his eyes upward.  Hey, this big guy, if he goes to the NBA, he will definitely be a "master" in rebounding.  "My master has invited Liang Shanbo!" The big man spoke in a buzzing voice, with air spurting out from his two big nostrils.  After the big man said that, he lowered the giant ax on his shoulder and hit the ground with a dull sound, and the piece sank in like tofu.  The big man seemed to come from the kingdom of giants. He was surrounded by tiger skin, his feet were bare, his hair was disheveled, and his aura was similar to that of the two sisters. He should be a mid-level master of the Golden Elixir Stage.  "Mengli, what are you doing?" Hua Manhong shouted angrily.  "Young Master Ying Hai, please." The big man named Meng Li said again.  Hua Manhong and Hua Mancui's expressions changed and they asked, "Where is Mr. Ying Hai?" Meng Li turned around and pointed at a lonely peak standing a hundred meters away.  With a clang, the sound of the guqin suddenly sounded from the top of the lonely peak, and the faces of the servants around the sedan immediately showed expressions of obsession.  Liangshan looked up and saw a bright moon hanging on the solitary peak. Together with a few old pines, it formed a relatively aloof picture.  Hua Manhong and Hua Mancui wanted to talk, but Liang Shan stopped them with a wave of his hand.  Liang Shan closed his eyes slightly and listened attentively.  He was attracted by the first sound of Guqin, which was "Guangling San".  "Guangling San", also known as "Nie Zheng Assassins the King of Han", is the last word of Ji Kang's death.  Liangshan has heard this song before, but what he hears now is completely different from before.  Liang Shan became excited. He wanted to listen to the whole song and tapped the window lattice with his fingers.  Soon, the sound of the piano swept over the moonlight and swayed down like needles, bit by bit, piece by piece, and finally everything around him turned into murderous aura, steep and fierce.  The indomitable spirit made it impossible to hide. The hair on Liangshan's body was blowing and messy with the murderous aura that filled the sky.     sharp!  Enjoyable!  Liang Shan secretly shouted in his heart.  "It's a pity that I don't have a pipa in my hand. If I had, Liangshan would definitely play "Ambush from Flying Daggers".  "Nie Zheng Assassins the King of Han" is an assassination by one person, and only the thousands of troops in "Ambush from Flying Daggers" can resist.  At this time, the sound of the guqin gradually became low, and no one thought it was over. Liangshan seemed to see countless black shadows hiding in the night, lurking murderous intent.  Ci San, who was hiding more than a mile away from the sedan chair, felt that she had been noticed by Mr. Ying Hai.  Ci San is familiar with the song "Nie Zheng Assassins the King of Han".  Nie Zheng is one of the ancestors worshiped by the assassination organization.  Ci San's blood boiled for a moment when she heard it, but she was soon calmed down by her unique breathing method.  " Ci San is confident that a monk with an intermediate level of golden elixir will not be able to detect her, but a high-level golden elixir and perfect Ci San has no confidence at all, especially after the small ups and downs of his efforts just now.  Ci San doesn¡¯t think she came to guard Liangshan outside the gate of Shengjian Hall on purpose. She still has a mission.  Ci San only admitted that he dropped in here after completing his mission, and he could only blame them for attracting too much attention.  Cisan is led by curiosity.  Assassins cannot be curious.  But human nature is inherent, so assassins occasionally need to find a safe opportunity to vent all their unstable emotions.  Now is the opportunity, San San explained to himself.  Ci San didn't know that the explanation was actually a cover-up.  The second sister came to her some time ago and talked about Liangshan, asking her to cherish this fate.  After being teased by the second sister, Ci San's anger was filled with nowhere to vent, so he pretended to "accidentally" and walked outside the mountain gate of the Holy Sword Hall.  In Ci San's unplanned plan, she wanted to "encounter" Liang Shan who was alone, and then beat him until he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, but she didn't want to see him being married.  This guy is quite popular with women.  And it¡¯s Hua Yueying?  !  What kind of luck is it that the most beautiful woman in the Cultivation Hall actually likes him!  Ci San wanted to spit on the ground and stamp his feet!  Then shout!  I can¡¯t tell what I feel in my heart because I haven¡¯t experienced it before.  So, she followed all the way here, and it was like hitting a big rock head-on, and she was stunned.  Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed drastically, and Ci San felt a sword stabbing him in the air.  Ci San knew it was an illusion, but it felt very real.  The thorns in the three internal organs are extremely uncomfortable, as if the river is turning upside down.  At this moment, there was a "pop" sound, and Qisan's heart suddenly relaxed a lot.  Ci San raised his eyes and saw Liang Shan already outside the sedan chair, rolling up his sleeves and holding a big wooden stick, and was violently knocking on a hollow piece of dead wood lying across the roadside.  The sound of the piano became fierce again, Ci San saw Liang Shan raising the wooden stick, hesitating slightly, but finally decided to?Falled down decisively, and then he knocked much more smoothly.  "This guy is really weird," said Ci Sanxin.  "Nie Zheng's Assassination of the King of Han", which was attacking all sides, floated down from the solitary peak, and the sound of sticks from Liangshan also came and went, each time hitting the most violent and critical node in the sound of the guqin.  The sound of the piano was like a tide, and Ci San immediately felt like vomiting blood. Liang Shan suddenly snatched another wooden stick from the hands of others, and the two wooden sticks hit the hollow dead wood like raindrops, playing a rhythm that made people's blood rush.  More than a dozen handymen have been knocked unconscious by Hua Manhong and Hua Mancui, otherwise they may bleed from their orifices and die. The sisters do not want them to carry the sedan chair.  The sound of the "Zhengzheng" piano floats down from the solitary peak hundreds of feet high, and the sound of "Bangbang" wooden drums resounds through the valley at the bottom of the mountain, forming two shock waves of the current.  Hua Manhong has determined what her sister Hua Yueying is thinking, and in the midst of the frivolous wedding, she uses her former fans to rob and kill her!  Hua Manhong felt a little unworthy of the man in front of her. At the same time, she knew that she should stand on her sister's side.  At the beginning, Liangshan's drum beat tried its best to suppress the killing intent of the piano sound. As he listened, Ci San actually heard that the drum beat was gradually taking on a killing intent. Now he couldn't stand it anymore. He took a strong breath and felt like  It fled into the distance as silently as a four-legged snake.  I can¡¯t afford to offend my grandmother, but I can¡¯t afford to hide from you.  Zheng, the last stroke; Bang, also the last stroke, lingering aftertaste, all over the valley and forest. Ci San, who had retreated two miles away, suddenly discovered that there was a mountain stream not far away from her, and the torrent of white flowers roared under the moonlight.  , just now he was completely unaware.  Ci San was in a daze when he heard a voice coming down from the sky: "As expected of the little man Hua Yueying likes." The voice was very nice, with a refreshing fragrance that diffused from the air.  Liang Shan was secretly annoyed and said: "I am a little man, and you may not be a great husband." "How brave!" Meng Li shouted, taking a step forward.  Hua Manhong quickly stepped forward and immediately stood in front of Liang Shan.  No matter what, she must protect Liangshan within Huamanhong's ability.  "It's interesting that the children of the Ying family played "Nie Zheng Assassins the King of Han"." Hua Manhong said loudly.  In the Eighteen Cultivation Hall, there are countless people who admire the saint Hua Yueying. Among them, the most famous are the four high-level Golden Elixir Perfectionists. These four people are all top figures in each hall.  Sister¡¯s good intentions, these people are really here.  Yes, after pursuing it for hundreds of years, in the end, a monk in the foundation-building stage got there first. This is nothing more than a slap in the face to these proud saints!  What will happen to him?  Hua Manhong didn't dare to think about it now.  "Don't worry, I don't mean any harm." Ying Hai said.  Hua Manhong felt relieved a little. Among the four most die-hard suitors, Ying Hai was considered the most upright. She immediately said: "I have been ordered by the Holy Lady to take Liang Shanbo back to the mountain. Please don't be too troublesome, Mr. Ying Hai." "It's okay."  , I'm just curious, what kind of man is Yueying interested in?" Hua Manhong looked at her sister and said, "Since Mr. Ying Hai invites you, then we should be respectful and obey." Hua Manhong said.  His eyes looked at Liangshan with concern.  Liang Shan was very familiar with this look, it just meant "Can you do it?"  Liang Shan didn¡¯t say anything, and moved together, and the two girls quickly followed.
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