In the silence, the only sound that could be heard was the heavy breathing of the male and female disciples.
Yue Buqun suddenly said coldly: "Master Linghu Chong, if you still haven't unlocked my acupoints, I really want everyone to beg you."
Linghu Chong was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "Master, why are you kidding me, my disciple?
I will relieve Master immediately."
He struggled to get up, staggered to Yue Buqun, and asked: "Master, Master, relieve me."
What hole?”
Yue Buqun was extremely angry.
He remembered Linghu Chong's pretentious self-stab on Huashan Mountain and refused to kill Tian Boguang even though he said nothing.
Now, of course, the same old drama was happening again.
He not only let go of the fifteen masked men, but also deliberately delayed it.
If he didn't open the acupuncture points for himself, he was afraid that he would chase down those masked villains, so he said angrily: "You don't have to worry about it."
He continued to secretly use the Zixia magic power to stimulate the sealed acupuncture points.
Since his acupuncture points were tapped by the enemy, he has been continuously attacking with strong internal force.
However, the force used by the person who tapped his acupoints was really powerful, and the ones that were tapped were "Jade Pillow", "Tanzhong", "Juzhu", and "Juzhu".
There are several important acupoints such as "Jianzhen" and "Zhitang".
The meridians are blocked in these important acupoints.
The power of Zixia magic power is greatly reduced, and it cannot be solved for a while.
Linghu Chong just wanted to relieve his master's acupuncture point as soon as possible, but he couldn't use any strength.
He tried to lift his arm several times, but the stars were dancing in front of his eyes and his ears were buzzing.
He almost fainted, so he had to lie down on Yue Buqun's back.
Next to him, he waited quietly for him to relieve his acupuncture points.
Mrs.
Yue was lying on the ground.
Just now she lost her true energy in anger, and her whole body was exhausted.
She couldn't raise her hand to press the wound on her leg.
Seeing that the sky was dimming, the rain gradually stopped, and everyone's faces gradually changed from hazy to clear.
Yue Buqun's head was filled with white mist, and his face was full of purple energy.
Suddenly, he let out a long roar, and all the acupuncture points in his body were relieved.
He jumped up, slapped, hit, tapped or pinched with his hands, instantly unblocking the sealed acupuncture points of each person, and then injected his internal force into Mrs.
Yue's body to help her smooth her flow.
Yue Lingshan hurriedly bandaged her mother's leg injury.
When all the disciples thought back to the scene of their narrow escape last night, it felt like it was a lifetime ago.
Gao Genming, Shi Daizi and others burst into tears when they saw Liang Fa's miserable condition, and several female disciples burst into tears.
Everyone said: "Fortunately, Senior Brother defeated these villains, otherwise it would be unimaginable."
Gao Genming saw Linghu Chong lying in the mud, so he went over to help him up.
Yue Buqun said calmly: "Chong'er, what are the origins of those fifteen masked men?"
Linghu Chong said: "Disciple, I don't know."
Yue Buqun said: "Do you know them?
How are their friendships?"
Linghu Chong said in shock: "Disciple has never seen any of them before."
Yue Buqun said: "In that case , then why do I I ordered you to keep them here for careful questioning, but you turned a deaf ear and ignored them."
Linghu Chong said, "Disciple, I am really weak all over and have no strength at all.
At this moment," he said, his body was swaying, and it was obvious that it was quite difficult to stand alone.
Yue Buqun snorted and said, "What a show you did."
Linghu Chong sweatdropped from his forehead.
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He bent his knees and knelt down on the ground, saying, "This disciple has been lonely since he was a child.
Thanks to the great kindness of his master and his wife, he took him in."
He raised his disciples as if they were his own sons, but he would never dare to disobey his master and intentionally deceive his master and his wife, Yue Buqun said.
"Don't you dare to deceive me and your master's wife?
Then where did you learn these sword skills?
Could it be that they were taught by gods in dreams and suddenly fell from the sky?"
Linghu Chong kowtowed and said, "Master, please forgive me."
Sin, the senior who taught the swordsmanship once asked his disciples to promise not to reveal the origin of the swordsmanship to anyone under any circumstances, not even to the master or his wife."
Yue Buqun sneered and said: "Of course, when your martial arts has reached this level, how can you still look down on your master and mistress?
Our Huashan sect's meager martial arts, how can we not be able to strike that masked old man with your divine sword?"
Did you say that you should have taken over as the head of the Huashan Sect?"
Linghu Chong did not dare to answer, but kowtowed, with thoughts in his heart: "If I don't reveal how Uncle Feng Taishi taught me the swordsmanship, my master and my wife will never forgive me.
But a man must keep his word.
Tian Boguang is a flower-picking thief.
While being tortured by the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, Shang Zi was determined not to reveal the whereabouts of Uncle Feng Taishi.
Linghu Chong received great kindness from others and must not fail him.
My feelings towards my master and my wife can be expressed every day.
It doesn’t matter if I am wronged for a while.”
He said: “Master and my wife, I am not a disciple who dares to disobey the master’s orders.
I really have unspeakable difficulties.
In the future, when the disciple goes to beg this senior and ask him to allow the disciple to tell the master and his wife what happened, he will naturally not dare to hide anything at that time. " Yue Buqun said, "Okay, get up."
Linghu Chong kowtowed twice more, and when he was about to stand up, his knees went weak and he fell to his knees again.
Lin Pingzhi was beside him, stretched out his hand and pulled him up.
Yue Buqun sneered: "Your swordsmanship is superb, and your acting skills are even better."
Linghu Chong did not dare to answer, thinking: "Master treats me with great kindness.
If you wrongly blame me today, the truth will eventually come to light in the future.
This matter is too strange. , then it's no wonder that the old man is suspicious.
"Although he was wronged, he didn't feel any resentment.
Mrs.
Yue said warmly: "If it hadn't been for Chong'er's wonderful swordsmanship last night, the entire Huashan faction was wiped out.
Needless to say, we ladies would have been humiliated.
No matter who the senior who taught Chong'er's swordsmanship was, it goes without saying. , what we In short, the kindness is not shallow.
As for the origins of those fifteen villains, we can always find out how Chong'er became friends with them.
Didn't they want to cut Chong'er into pieces and kill him again?
It blinded their eyes."
Yue Buqun raised his head and was lost in thought.
He seemed not to have heard a word of Mrs.
Yue's words.
Some of the disciples made a fire to cook, and some dug a hole on the spot and buried Liang Fa's body.
After breakfast, everyone took out their clothes from their luggage and changed into wet clothes.
Everyone looked at Yue Buqun and after listening to his instructions, they all thought: "Should we go to Songshan to discuss matters with the leader of the Left Alliance?
Since Feng Buping was defeated by the sword of the elder brother, he no longer has the face to compete for the position of leader of the Huashan Sect." ” Yue Buqun said to Madam Yue: "Junior Sister, tell me where we should go."
Madam Yue said, "There is no need to go to Songshan Mountain.
But now that we are out, there is no need to return to Huashan Mountain in a hurry."
She was afraid of the Six Immortals of Peach Valley and did not dare Then go back to the mountain.
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Yue Buqun said: "With nothing going on, it would be good to take a walk around, so that the disciples can gain some experience."
Yue Lingshan was overjoyed and clapped her hands and said, "Great, daddy."
But then she thought that Senior Brother Liang Fa had just died, and it was really inappropriate to be so happy immediately, so she just clapped her hands and stopped.
Yue Buqun smiled and said: "You are the happiest when it comes to traveling around the mountains and rivers.
Daddy will simply follow your wishes, Shan'er, tell us where we can go to have fun."
As he said this, he looked at Lin Pingzhi.
Yue Lingshan said: "Dad, since we are talking about playing, we have to have fun.
The farther the better, don't go hundreds of miles and go home again.
Let's go to Xiao Linzi's house to play.
Me and the Second Division I’ve been to Fuzhou, but it’s a pity that I pretended to be an ugly girl that time and didn’t want to go out.
I walked around a lot, but saw nothing.
The Fujian longan was big and sweet, and there were orange trees, banyan trees, and daffodils.
Mrs.
Yue shook her head and said, "It's a long way from here to Fujian.
How can we go to Huashan without so much trouble?"
Pai became a gang of beggars and went begging for food all the way. " Lin Pingzhi said: "Master, Master, we will enter Henan Province in a few days.
My grandmother's family is in Luoyang."
Mrs.
Yue said: "Well, your grandfather Wang Yuanba, the Invincible Golden Sword, was from Luoyang."
Lin Pingzhi said road: "My parents are both dead.
I really want to visit my grandpa and grandma and tell them the details.
If my master, master's wife, and other senior brothers and sisters are willing to honor me and stay at my grandma's house for a few days, my grandpa and grandma will definitely feel greatly honored." .
Then we will slowly travel around and go to Fujian House for a walk.
The disciples in the Changsha branch took back a lot of gold, silver and jewelry from the Qingcheng sect, so there is no need to worry about the trouble. " After Mrs.
Yue stabbed Tao Shixian with her sword, she was worried every day that her limbs would be grabbed by the Four Immortals of Peach Valley.
Her whole body would be numb and unable to move.
She was even more worried about the tragic situation of being torn into four pieces with her internal organs everywhere.
She was really heartbroken. , I don’t know how many nightmares I have had.
Although this trip down the mountain was in the name of going to Mount Songshan to comment on the truth, it was actually an escape from danger.
After she saw that her husband was paying attention to Lin Ping, Lin Pingzhi invited everyone to go to Fujian.
She thought that the farther they could escape, the better.
She and her husband had never been to the south in their lives, so it would be good to go to Fujian, so she laughed.
Said: "Brother, Xiao Linzi is in charge of food and housing.
Should we go and eat his free food?"
Yue Buqun smiled and said: "Pingzhi's grandfather, the Invincible Golden Sword, was a powerful figure in the Central Plains.
I have always respected each other, but we were just acquainted with each other.
Putian, Fujian is where the Southern Shaolin is located, and there are many martial arts masters here.
Let's go to Luoyang, A trip to Fujian will be worthwhile if you can make a few trustworthy friends.”
All the disciples were very happy when they heard that their master had promised to go to Fujian.
Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan looked at each other and smiled, both feeling elated.
Linghu Chong was the only one in the middle who felt sad and thought: "Master and Mistress are not going anywhere, but they want to go to Luoyang first to meet Junior Brother Lin's grandfather, and then go all the way to Fujian as a guest.
It goes without saying that He was going to betroth his junior sister to him.
I went to Luoyang to meet his elders and discuss the marriage.
When I arrived in Fujian, I would probably get married at his Lin family.
I was an orphan with no parents and no relatives.
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How could I marry him?
Branches all over the world Compared with Fuwei Escort, when Junior Brother Lin went to Luoyang to visit his grandpa and grandma, it didn't matter that I followed him."
Seeing all the Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters beaming with smiles and forgetting about Liang Fa's tragic death, I felt even more unhappy.
I thought: "After staying tonight, I might as well leave quietly in the dark.
How can I follow everyone and eat from Junior Brother Lin's food, so that Junior Brother Lin can smile again?
I congratulate him and his little Junior Sister for raising eyebrows and growing old together."
After everyone set off, Linghu Chong followed behind.
He was tired and exhausted.
He walked slower and slower, and the distance between him and everyone became further and further.
At noon, he sat on a stone by the side of the road to catch his breath.
He saw Laudno coming back quickly and said, "Brother, why are you so tired from walking?
I'll wait for you."
Linghu Chong said, "Okay, thank you.
"You're here."
Laudno said, "Master's wife has hired a big car in the town ahead and will come to pick you up."
Linghu Chong felt warm in his heart: "Although Master is suspicious of me, Master still treats me very well."
Not long after, a large cart pulled by a mule drove up.
Linghu Chong got into the cart, and Laudno stayed with him.
That night, he stayed in a hotel, and Laudno shared a room with him.
For two days in a row, Laudno stayed with him.
Linghu Chong was very grateful when he saw that he cared for his sick body out of the loyalty of his fellow disciples, and thought to himself: "Junior brother Lao is an art thrower.
He is much older than me.
He usually doesn't talk to me much.
I didn't expect that I would be like this."
Despite all the hardships, he treated me so wholeheartedly.
It is true that a distance can tell a horse's strength, and time can tell a person's heart.
When other junior fellow apprentices saw that Master was not treating me kindly, they did not dare to talk to me. " On the night of the third day, while he was resting his eyes on the kang, he suddenly heard his junior brother Shu Qi speaking softly at the door of the room: "Second Senior Brother, Master asked you, what happened to Senior Brother today?"
Lauderno hissed and whispered.
He said: "Be silent and get out."
After hearing these two words, Linghu Chong felt his heart turn cold, and then he realized that his master was really suspicious of him.
He actually sent Lauderno to spy on him secretly.
Shu Qi was heard walking away quietly.
Lauderno came to the kang to see if he was really asleep.
Linghu Chong was furious and wanted to jump up and denounce him, but then he thought: "What does this matter have to do with him?
He is doing things under the orders of his master, how can he disobey him?"
He suppressed his anger and pretended to sleep.
Ripe.
Lauderno walked out of the room lightly.
Linghu Chong knew that he must report his activities to his master, so he sneered secretly: "I haven't done anything untoward, yet there are ten or a hundred of you watching me day and night.
Linghu Chong is aboveboard, so what's the point of fear?"
He felt angry in his heart, His inner breath was disturbed, and he could only feel the surge of energy and blood.
It was extremely uncomfortable.
He lay on the pillow and just gasped loudly.
After a long time, he gradually calmed down.
He sat up, put on his clothes and shoes, and thought to himself: "Master no longer treats me as a disciple, and he is as wary as a thief.
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What's the point of me staying in the Huashan Sect?
I might as well leave.
In the future, Master will understand me." , It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t understand, it’s all up to him.”
At this moment, I could only hear someone whispering outside the window: "Stay down and don't move."
Another person whispered: "It seems that Senior Brother got up and went to the ground."
The two people spoke in very low voices, but it was quiet at this time, and Linghu Chong could hear the sound in his ears.
Fortunately, he heard it clearly and recognized the two young junior brothers.
They were obviously lying in the courtyard to prevent themselves from escaping.
Linghu Chong clenched his fists with both hands, only to make his joints crackle, and thought to himself: "If I leave now, I will look guilty as a thief.
Okay, okay, I won't leave.
You can do whatever you want with me."
Suddenly he shouted: "Waiter, waiter, bring the wine."
After calling for a while, the waiter agreed to bring the wine.
Linghu Chong was so drunk that he fell unconscious.
The next morning, Laudno helped him into the cart and shouted to himself: "Bring me some wine, I want to drink more."
A few days later, Huashan sent everyone to Luoyang and stayed in a big hotel.
Lin Pingzhi went to his grandfather's house alone.
Yue Buqun and everyone else changed into clean clothes.
Linghu Chong had never changed out of the muddy gown he was wearing since the night battle outside Yaowang Temple.
He was still covered in filth and his eyes were squinting from drunkenness.
Yue Lingshan took a robe, walked up to him and said, "Brother, can you put on this robe?"
Linghu Chong said, "Master's robe, why are you wearing it for me?"
Yue Lingshan said, "Later, little one."
Linzi invites us to go to his house and you can change into daddy's robe."
Linghu Chong said: "When you go to his house, you have to wear beautiful clothes."
He looked her up and down.
She was seen wearing a green silk and satin thin cotton-padded jacket, and a light green satin skirt underneath.
Her face was lightly smeared with makeup, her green silk hair was combed to a shiny black finish, and she had a beaded flower on her temples.
Linghu Chong remembered that in the past, she only celebrated the New Year. , she dressed up so deliberately, and felt sour in her heart.
When she was about to say a few negative words, she then thought: "A man, why are you so stingy?"
She held back her words at the moment.
Yue Lingshan looked at him with sharp eyes and felt embarrassed, and said, "If you don't love me, there's no need to change."
Linghu Chong said, "I'm not used to wearing new clothes, so I'd better not change."
Yue Lingshan said no more to him. , took the robe and left the room.
I only heard a loud voice outside the door saying: "Master Yue Da came from afar, but I didn't come to greet him from afar.
This is really rude."
Yue Buqun knew that it was Wang Yuanba, the Invincible Golden Sword, who came to the inn to meet him in person.
He and his wife looked at each other and smiled, feeling very happy, and they both went out immediately.
I saw that Wang Yuanba was about seventy years old, with a red face, a long white beard under his chin floating on his chest, and a strong spirit.
He was playing with two golden galls the size of goose eggs with his left hand.
It is very common for people to play with iron galls in the martial arts, but they are all made of iron or pure steel.
What Wang Yuanba holds in his hands are two yellow gold galls, which are more than twice as heavy as the iron galls.
Show your splendor and elegance.
As soon as he saw Yue Buqun, he burst out laughing and said, "Nice to meet you.
I'm so glad to meet you.
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Master Yue is famous all over the martial arts world.
I have missed him every day for the past twenty years.
When I came to Luoyang today, I am really the master of the martial arts world in Zhongzhou."
Happy event."
He said, holding Yue Buqun's right hand and shaking it, his affection was very sincere.
Yue Buqun smiled and said: "My wife and I took our disciples out to visit friends in order to increase their knowledge.
The first person they want to visit is the hero of Zhongzhou, Mr.
Wang, the Invincible Golden Sword.
We, the dozens of uninvited guests, are here."
That’s reckless.”
Wang Yuanba said loudly: "No one is allowed to mention the words "Invincible Golden Sword" in front of Master Yue Da.
If anyone mentions it, it is not to praise me, but to damage me, Wang Yuanba.
Mr.
Yue, you take in my grandson and rebuild our relationship with us.
From now on, our Huashan Sect and the Golden Blade Sect will be one family, and we will never be separated from each other again.
Come, come, come to my house.
No one is allowed to leave Luoyang until he has lived there for a year and a half.
Head Yue Da, I will carry your luggage personally. " Yue Buqun said hurriedly: "I don't dare to take this seriously."
Wang Yuanba turned around and said to his two sons behind him: "Bofen and Zhongqiang, please kowtow to Master Yue and Master Yue."
Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang agreed in unison and knelt down to worship.
Yue Buqun and his wife hurriedly knelt down and returned the gift, saying: "We are equals.
The word master and uncle are based on Pingzhi.
We are also equals."
Wang Boxen and Wang Zhongqiang are famous in the martial arts in Hubei and Henan.
It was very loud.
Although I always admired Yue Buqun, I was still unwilling to kowtow to him.
However, I couldn't disobey my father's orders, so I reluctantly knelt down.
I was very happy to see Yue Buqun and his wife kowtow in return.
The four of them bowed to each other and stood up.
When Yue Buqun looked at the two men, he saw that both brothers were very tall, but Wang Zhongqiang was much fatter.
The temples of the two men were bulging high, and the muscles and bones of their hands were protruding.
It was obvious that they had great attainments in both internal and external skills.
Yue Buqun said to the disciples: "Everyone, come here to pay homage to Mr.
Wang and the two uncles.
The martial arts of the Golden Knife Sect are so powerful in the Central Plains.
Our previous ancestors of the Huashan Sect have always respected the Golden Sword Sect very highly.
From now on, we will have Mr.
Wang and the two masters.
The guidance of the two uncles will definitely make great progress."
All the disciples responded in unison: "Yes" and immediately knelt all over the lobby of the inn.
Wang Yuanba smiled and said: "I don't dare to accept it, I don't dare to accept it."
Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang each returned half a salute.
Lin Pingzhi stood aside and named the disciples in Huashan one by one to his grandfather.
Wang Yuanba was very wealthy and had already prepared a meeting gift of forty taels of silver per person, which was distributed among the Wang brothers one by one.
When Lin Pingzhi introduced Yue Lingshan, Wang Yuanba smiled and said to Yue Buqun: "Brother Yue, your daughter-in-law is really a talented person, but my husband's family doesn't have any."
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Yue Buqun said with a smile: "The girl is still young. , Besides, for those of us who learn martial arts, the eldest girl spends all day wielding knives and swords, and she doesn’t know how to cook, so who would want a wild girl like her?"
Wang Yuanba smiled and said: "My brother is too humble to say that a girl from an ordinary family would not dare to reach high.
However, it is also good for a girl's family to learn some things from a boudoir."
At this point, his voice changed.
He lowered his voice, quite sighing.
Yue Buqun knew that he was thinking of his daughter who died in Hunan, so he immediately put away his smile and said, "Yes."
Wang Yuanba was a cheerful man, but he was overcome by the pain of losing his daughter.
He laughed and said, "Your wife is so talented and beautiful.
It's not easy to find a young hero to match her."
Lauderno went to the shop and helped Linghu Chong out.
Linghu Chong staggered and did not kowtow when he saw Wang Yuanba and the Wang brothers.
He only bowed deeply and said, "Disciple Linghu Chong, I would like to pay my respects to Mr.
Wang and my two uncles."
Yue Buqun frowned and said: "Why don't you kowtow?"
Wang Yuanba had heard his grandson's report and knew that Linghu Chong was injured, so he smiled and said: "Linghu Chong is unwell, so there is no need to be polite.
Brother Yue, your Huashan sect's internal strength is asking you He is said to be the best among the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and his drinking capacity must be amazing.
I will drink ten bowls with you."
He said holding his hand and walking out of the inn.
Mrs.
Yue, Wang Boxen, Wang Zhongqiang and Huashan Huan disciples followed behind.
As soon as I walked out of the store, the vehicles and mounts outside were already ready.
The female family members ride in carriages and the male passengers ride on horses.
Each animal has a distinctive saddle and bridle.
Less than an hour had passed since Lin Pingzhi went to report the news and arrived at Wang Yuanba's inn to welcome the guests.
In a hurry, the carriages and horses were all ready.
This alone showed the momentum of the Jindao Wang family in Luoyang.
When I arrived at Wang's house, I saw a tall building with a vermilion-painted door and two large copper rings on the door, which were polished to a bright shine.
Eight strong men were waiting outside the door with their hands down.
As soon as I entered the gate, I saw a large black plaque hanging on the beam, with the four golden characters "Be Brave for Righteousness" written on it.
The name below was signed by someone from the governor of Henan Province.
That night, Wang Yuanba held a banquet in honor of Yue Buqun's master and apprentice.
Not only did he invite well-known people in the Luoyang martial arts world to accompany him, but there were also many gentry, celebrities, and wealthy businessmen among the guests.
Linghu Chong was the great disciple of the Huashan Sect.
Among the male guests from far away, he was the eldest except Yue Buqun.
Everyone was secretly surprised when they saw his ragged clothes and depressed expression.
However, there are many unique people in the martial arts world, and the chivalrous masters in the Beggar Clan are all dressed in rags.
All the guests thought that since this person is the leader of the Huashan Sect, he is extraordinary, and no one dares to look at him.
Sorry.
Linghu Chong sat on the second seat, accompanied by Wang Bofen as the host.
After three rounds of drinking, Wang Bofen saw that he had a cold expression and asked him three questions.
He often only answered one sentence, which showed that he did not care about his boss.
He also remembered that in the inn earlier, this man did not even kowtow to his father and son.
One, the meeting gift of forty taels of silver was accepted without ceremony, and he couldn't help but feel angry secretly.
Then he talked about martial arts, making insinuations, and asking for advice on a few questions.
Linghu Chong was silent and didn't answer at all.
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It wasn't that he had any ill feelings towards Wang Boxen, it was just that when he saw the Wang family being so extravagant, compared to him, a poor boy, he felt like he was in heaven or on earth.
When Lin Pingzhi went to his grandfather's house, he immediately put on a Shu brocade robe.
He was originally very handsome, but this outfit made him look even more wealthy and elegant, as rich as jade.
When Linghu Chong saw it, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and thought: "Don't say that my junior sister had already been in love with him when we were on the mountain.
Even if she always treats me the same as before, what's the point of following a pauper like me?"
He kept thinking.
He was always haunted by Yue Lingshan.
No matter what Wang Boxen said to him, he naturally ignored her.
Wang Bofen was in the martial arts community in Zhongzhou, and everyone was afraid of him.
But that night, he had several problems with this young man, Linghu Chong.
According to his usual temperament, he would have had an attack a long time ago, and he just wanted to die.
When she saw that her father respected the Huashan sect, she suppressed her anger and toasted Linghu Chong repeatedly.
Linghu Chong drank until his glass was dry.
Unknowingly, he had drunk about forty glasses.
He originally drank a lot and would not get drunk even if he drank more than 100 cups.
But at this time, his internal strength had been lost, which was greatly reduced.
In addition, the wine made him sad, which made him more likely to get drunk.
After drinking more than 40 cups, he was already very drunk. meaning.
Wang Bofen thought to himself: "You kid is too ignorant of the world.
My nephew is your junior brother, so you should call me uncle or uncle.
If you don't call me, that's fine.
You just ignore me.
Okay. , I got you drunk today and made you look embarrassed in front of everyone."
Seeing that Linghu Chong was drunk and already eighty percent drunk, Wang Bofen smiled and said: "Linghu's brother, the first disciple of Huashan, is indeed a hero at a young age, with high martial arts skills and a high drinking capacity.
Come here, put on a big bowl and give it to Linghu Master pour the wine."
The Wang family members roared in agreement and came up to pour wine.
Throughout his life, Linghu Chong had never refused anyone who offered him wine.
When the bowl was dry, he drank five or six more bowls.
The smell of wine surged up, and the cups and chopsticks in front of him were brushed to the ground.
Everyone at the same table said: "Young Master Linghu is drunk.
Have a cup of hot tea to sober up."
Wang Bofen said with a smile.
"Brother Linghu, the head disciple of Huashan Sect, how can he get drunk so easily?
Come on."
He filled another bowl of wine with him.
Linghu Chong said: "I'm so drunk."
He raised the wine bowl and drank it down.
Half the bowl of wine was poured on his clothes.
Suddenly, his body swayed, he opened his mouth and vomited, and his belly was dripping with wine and food.
The whole table was vomited.
The people at the table were all frightened and fled, but Wang Bofen couldn't help but sneer.
Linghu Chong retched, and hundreds of pairs of eyes in the hall shot towards him.
Yue Buqun and his wife frowned, thinking: "This kid just can't get on the stage and make a fool of himself in front of so many distinguished guests."
Lauderno and Lin Pingzhi rushed over to support Linghu Chong at the same time.
Lin Pingzhi said: "Brother, let me help you have a rest."
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Linghu Chong said: "I'm not drunk.
I still want to drink.
Bring me the wine."
Lin Pingzhi said: "Yes, yes, quickly bring me the wine.
Linghu Chong squinted his drunken eyes and said, "You, Xiao Linzi, why don't you go and accompany your junior sister?
Why are you dragging me along?"
Lauderno said in a low voice: "Brother, let's take a rest.
There are many people here, so don't talk nonsense."
Linghu Chong said angrily: "What nonsense did I say?
Master sent you to spy on me.
What evidence did you find?"
Laudnuo was afraid that he would become more verbal after being drunk.
Without hesitation, he and Lin Pingzhi supported him and forced him into the back room to rest.
When Yue Buqun heard his words, "Master sent you to spy on me, what evidence did you find?"
, even though he was extremely well-educated, he couldn't help but change his color.
Wang Yuanba smiled and said: "Brother Yue, the young man talks nonsense when he is drunk.
Come on, come and drink."
Yue Buqun forced a smile and said: "Country children have never seen the world, but Mr.
Wang is making fun of him." ” After the banquet was over, Yue Buqun told Lauderno not to follow Linghu Chong from now on, but to just keep an eye out secretly.
Linghu Chong was so drunk that he didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day.
He couldn't remember a word of what he said at that time.
I felt a splitting headache and saw that I was sleeping alone in a room with very clean bedding.
He walked out of the room, but none of the junior brothers were there.
When he asked his servants, it turned out that he was in the martial arts lecture hall at the back, sparring with the nephews and disciples of the Wang family of the Golden Blade Sect.
Linghu Chong thought to himself: "Why should I hang out with them?
Why don't I go out and hang out."
He immediately walked out.
Luoyang is the capital of emperors of all dynasties.
It is grand in scale but not very prosperous in its shops.
Linghu Chong was illiterate and had limited knowledge of ancient history.
When he saw various places of interest in Luoyang City, he was at a loss as to their origins and had no interest in seeing them.
Walking into an alley, I saw seven or eight scoundrels gambling dice in a small hotel.
He squeezed in, took out the envelope of the meeting gift Wang Yuanba had given him yesterday, took out the money, and started gambling with them.
In the evening, I came back drunk from this small hotel.
For several days in a row, he gambled and drank with these scoundrels.
On the first few days, he was lucky and won a few taels.
But on the fourth day, he was completely defeated and lost more than forty taels of silver.
Those scoundrels stopped him from gambling.
Linghu Chong became furious and ordered a drink.
After drinking a few bottles, the waiter said: "Young man, you have lost all your money, how can you pay back the wine bill?"
Linghu Chong said, "If you owe me a debt, I will pay you back tomorrow."
The waiter shook his head and said: "The profit in this small shop is small, and we don't owe any credit to our close relatives and friends."
Linghu Chong was furious and shouted: "Don't you have money to bully me?"
The waiter in the shop smiled and said: "Whether you are a young man or a master, if you have money, you will sell, if you have no money, you will sell No credit.”
Linghu Chong looked back at himself.
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He was dressed in rags and did not look like a rich man.
He had nothing but a long sword on his waist.
He immediately took off the sword, threw it on the table and said, "Pawn it in the pawn shop for me." ” A rogue wanted to win his money, so he quickly said, "Okay, I'll take it for you."
He held up his sword and left.
The waiter brought up two more bottles of wine.
Linghu Chong drank up the pot, and the scoundrel came back with a few broken pieces of silver and said, "We pawned three or two or four pieces of silver in total."
He gave him both the silver and the pawn tickets.
Linghu Chong weighed the money and found that he didn't even have three taels.
He didn't say much at that moment and started gambling with the rogues again.
Gambling until evening, drinking and losing, and the three taels of silver disappeared without a trace.
Linghu Chong turned to Chen Waizui, a scoundrel beside him, and said, "I'll lend you three taels of silver.
If you win, I'll pay you back double the amount."
Chen Waizui smiled and said: "You lose?"
Linghu Chong said: "If you lose, I'll pay you back tomorrow."
Chen Waizui said: "I'm sorry, you don't have any money at home, what will you use if you lose?
Or sell your wife or sell your girl?"
Linghu Chong was furious and slapped him with his backhand.
At this time, he was already eighty or nine points drunk, and he snatched the few taels of silver in front of him.
Chen Waizui yelled: "No, this guy is a robber."
The gangsters were originally a group, and they swarmed up and threw seven or eight fists at Linghu Chong to greet him.
Linghu Chong had no sword in his hand and lost all his strength.
He was pushed to the ground by several gangsters and kicked and punched until his nose was black and his eyes were swollen in a matter of seconds.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hoofbeats was heard, and several horses passed by.
Someone immediately shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way."
He waved his whip and drove away the scoundrels.
Linghu Chong fell to the ground and could not get up again.
A female voice suddenly shouted: "Hey, isn't this Master Brother?"
It was Yue Lingshan.
Another person said: "Let me take a look."
It was Lin Pingzhi.
He turned over and dismounted, pulled Linghu Chong's body over, and said in surprise: "Master brother, what's wrong with you?"
Linghu Chong shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "You're drunk and you lost the bet."
Lin Pingzhi hurriedly picked him up and helped him onto the horse.
In addition to Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan, there were four other horses.
Riding on them were Wang Boxen's two daughters and Wang Zhongqiang's two sons, who were Lin Pingzhi's cousins.
The six of them had gone out early in the morning to play in various temples and temples in Luoyang.
They had just returned home enjoying themselves at this moment.
Who would have expected that they would see Linghu Chong beaten up in such a miserable state in this alley.
The four people were greatly surprised: "His Huashan Sect is ranked among the Five Mountains Sword Sect.
Grandpa always mentions it and praises it very much.
A few days ago, I competed with all their disciples in martial arts.
It is true that each of them has extraordinary skills.
This Linghu Chong is the leader of the Huashan Sect."
How come you can't even beat a few gangsters?"
It was really strange to see that his nose was bleeding after being beaten, and it was not fake.
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Linghu Chong returned to Wang Yuanba's house and nursed him for several days before gradually recovering.
Yue Buqun and his wife heard that he gambled with rogues and lost money in fights.
They were very angry and did not come to see him.
On the fifth day, Wang Zhongqiang's youngest son Wang Jiaju walked into the room excitedly and said: "Brother Linghu, I gave you a bad breath today.
I have found the seven scoundrels who beat you that day.
Come on, give me a hard whip."
Linghu Chong actually didn't mind this matter, and said calmly: "That's not necessary.
I was drunk that day, so it's my fault."
Wang Jiaju said: "Then how can you be a guest of my family?
If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, how can you, a guest of my Golden Sword Wang family, teach people to fight in Luoyang City without getting back their place?
If you don't say this, how can they still do it?"
Can you look at my golden sword, the Wang family?"
Deep down in his heart, Linghu Chong was quite disgusted with the "Golden Sword Wang Family".
He also heard that there was a "Golden Sword Wang Family" on his left and a "Golden Sword Wang Family" on his right.
It seemed that the "Golden Sword Wang Family" were powerful in the martial arts world.
Like a wealthy family, he couldn't help but blurt out: "To deal with a few gangsters, the Wang family needs the golden sword."
As soon as he said those words, he already regretted it.
Just as he was about to apologize, Wang Jiaju's face darkened and he said, "Brother Linghu, what are you talking about?
If my brother and I hadn't chased away these seven gangsters that day, what would you have done today?"
Is he still alive?"
Linghu Chong smiled lightly and said, "I would like to thank you two for your help."
Listening to his tone, Wang Jiaju knew that what he said was irony, so he became even more angry and said loudly: "You are the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect.
You can't even deal with a few gangsters in Luoyang City.
Hey, if others don't know, don't you want to Said you were wasting your reputation" Linghu Chong was bored and didn't care about anything, and said: "I don't even have a false reputation.
I have a false reputation, but I can't talk about it."
At this moment, someone outside the door said, "Brother, what are you talking about with Brother Linghu?"
The door curtain lifted and a person walked in, but it was Wang Jiajun, the eldest son of Wang Zhongqiang.
Wang Jiaju said angrily: "Brother, I kindly vented his anger on him.
I found all seven ruffians and gave each of them a severe whip.
Unexpectedly, this hero Linghu blamed me for being nosy."
Wang Jiajun said: "Brother, you don't know something.
Just now I heard Junior Sister Yue say, This brother Linghu didn't show his face.
That day in front of the Yaowang Temple in Shaanxi, he blinded the eyes of fifteen first-class masters with a long sword in just one move.
His swordsmanship was truly godlike and rare in the world, haha " His smile was quite frivolous, and he obviously didn't believe Yue Lingshan's words at all.
Wang Jiaju also laughed and said: "I think those fifteen first-class masters, compared to us gangsters in Luoyang City, their martial arts skills are still a step behind such a boss, haha, haha."
Linghu Chong didn't get angry, he smiled, sat on the chair, hugged his right knee, and shook it gently.
This time Wang Jiajun came to question Linghu Chong on the orders of his uncle and father.
Brothers Wang Bofen and Zhong Qiang originally told him to be good at asking questions and not to offend the guests, but when he saw Linghu Chong's arrogant expression, he didn't take his brother seriously at all.
He gradually became angry and said: "Brother Linghu, little brother I have something to ask."
The voice spoke loudly.
Linghu Chong said: "I don't dare."
Wang Jiajun said: "I heard from my cousin Pingzhi that when my uncle-in-law and aunt passed away, only brother Linghu died beside them."
Linghu Chong said: "That's right
.
"
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Wang Jiajun said: "My uncle's aunt's last words were brought to my cousin Ping by Brother Linghu."
Linghu Chong said: "That's right."
Wang Jiajun said: "Then what about my uncle's evil sword manual?"
When Linghu Chong heard this, he stood up and said loudly: "What did you say?"
Wang Jiajun took a step back to prevent him from making a move, and said: "My uncle has a sword manual to ward off evil spirits, and he asked you to give it to cousin Pingzhi.
Why haven't you handed it over yet?"
Linghu Chong was furious after hearing his false accusation.
His whole body was trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "So and so said that there is a sword manual to ward off evil spirits.
Please give it to me."
"Junior Brother Lin" Wang Jiajun said with a smile: "If nothing happened, why do you have a guilty conscience and speak with fear?"
Linghu Chong suppressed his anger and said: "Two brothers, Linghu Chong is a guest in this house, you When you say these words, do you mean your ancestors and your lord, or do you mean them yourself?"
Wang Jiajun said: "I'm just asking casually.
What's the big deal has nothing to do with my grandfather and father.
However, the Fuzhou Lin family's evil-fighting swordsmanship is world-famous and is well known in the martial arts.
Uncle Lin suddenly suddenly After his death, the evil-fighting sword manual he kept with him disappeared.
Since we are close relatives, we can't help but ask about it. " Linghu Chong said: "Xiao Linzi asked you to ask, why didn't he come and ask me?"
Wang Jiaju laughed three times and said: "Cousin Pingzhi is your junior brother, how dare he ask you?"
Linghu Chong sneered and said: "Since you have the support of the Luoyang Golden Sword Wang family, hehe, you can ask questions together now Me.
Then call me Lin Pingzhi comes."
Wang Jiajun said: "You are my guest.
I can't afford to ask you questions.
My brother is just curious.
It's great that Brother Linghu is willing to answer.
Well, there is nothing we can do.”
Linghu Chong nodded and said: "I don't want to tell you that there is nothing you can do, so please stop."
The Wang brothers looked at each other.
Unexpectedly, he was so clean and refreshing that he sealed the door with just one word.
Wang Jiajun coughed, looked for another topic, and said: "Brother Linghu, you blinded fifteen masters with one sword.
This sword move is so magical, you probably learned it from the evil-fighting sword manual."
Linghu Chong was shocked.
He broke into a cold sweat all over his body.
His hands couldn't help trembling.
His heart suddenly brightened: "Master, my wife, my junior brothers, and my junior sisters are not grateful to me for saving their lives.
On the contrary, everyone is very suspicious.
I never refuse."
Understand why.
That’s why.
That’s why.
Later, they all believed that I had swallowed up Lin Zhennan's evil sword manual.
Since they had never seen the Dugu Nine Swords, and I refused to reveal the secret of Uncle Feng's sword, they saw that I had been living on Siguo Cliff for several months.
During this time, swordsmanship has greatly improved, and even masters like Jian Zong Feng Buping can't stand against me.
If it weren't for I learned a wonderful skill from the sword manual to ward off evil spirits.
Where did I learn this sword technique from?
The passing of the sword from Uncle Feng Taishi was so sudden that no one could have expected it.
And when Lin Zhennan and his wife passed away, I was the only one who was there.
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People will naturally guess that the evil-fighting sword manual that is coveted by martial arts masters must be It fell into my hands.
It's not surprising for others to speculate like this, but my master and my wife raised me, and my junior sister and I are like brothers and sisters.
What kind of person am I, Linghu Chong, that he doesn't trust me?
Hey, I'm really awesome.
"You're too small."
Thinking of this, his face naturally showed a sense of indignation and injustice.
Wang Jiaju was very proud and said with a smile: "I guessed it right.
Is it the evil-dispelling sword manual?
We don't want to see yours.
It just returns to its original owner.
You return the sword manual to the Lin family's cousin."
That's it."
Linghu Chong shook his head and said, "I have never seen any evil-repelling sword manual.
Mr.
Lin and his wife were captured by the Qingcheng Sect and the Saibei Ming Tuomu Peak.
If there is any sword manual, others have already found it."
Wang Jiajun said: "Look, that evil-repelling sword manual is so precious, why would my uncle and aunt carry it with them?
It would be hidden in a very secret place when they were about to die. , then please tell cousin Pingzhi, who knows, hehe."
Wang Jiaju said: "I didn't know you went to find it quietly and swallowed it up."
The more Linghu Chong heard, the angrier he became.
He originally didn't want to argue, but the matter was too important to be stigmatized.
He said, "If Mr.
Lin really has such a magical sword manual, he himself should be invincible.
Why can't even a few disciples of the Qingcheng Sect be defeated, and yet they were captured by them?"
Wang Jiaju said: "This, this" and was speechless for a moment.
But Wang Jiajun was eloquent and said: "Everything in the world is the same.
Brother Linghu has learned the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, and his sword skills can reach the gods, but he can't even defeat a few gangsters, and he was captured by them.
What's the reason?
Haha, this is called the real person not showing his face.
What a pity.
Brother Linghu, you have gone too far.
The majestic disciple of the Huashan Sect has been beaten to the point of being helpless by a few gangsters in Luoyang City.
This is so pretentious that no one can believe it.
There is certainly fraud in the letter, Brother Linghu, I advise you to just admit it."
Then Linghu Chong's usual temperament had long been retorted, but this incident happened to be too coincidental.
He was in a place of suspicion.
He didn't care about the "Golden Sword King Family" or the Wang brothers at all, but he couldn't let his master and his wife. , junior sister, and the three of them became suspicious of themselves.
Zhuang Rong said: "Linghu Chong has never seen any evil-preventing sword manual in his life.
I have also passed the last words of Mr.
Lin, Fuzhou's bodyguard, to Junior Brother Lin, verbatim.
If Linghu Chong deceived and concealed anything, he should be punished.
There is no place for death between heaven and earth."
He stood with his hands crossed and his expression stern.
Wang Jiajun smiled and said: "Such a major matter involving martial arts secrets, if you just swore an oath casually and could get away with it, Brother Linghu would treat everyone in the world as a fool."
Linghu Chong suppressed his anger and said: " What should you say?"
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Wang Jiaju said: "My brother is bold and wants to search Brother Linghu."
He paused and said with a smile: "Even if Brother Linghu was captured by those seven gangsters that day and couldn't move, they would still search you inside and out."
Linghu Chong sneered: " If you want to search me, huh, do you think I, Linghu Chong, am a little thief?"
Wang Jiajun said: "Brother Linghu said that he didn't take the sword manual to ward off evil, so why should he be afraid of being searched?
If he didn't have the sword manual on him, wouldn't it be good?"
Linghu Chong nodded and said, " Well, you go and call Junior Brother Lin and Junior Sister Yue so that they can be witnesses."
Wang Jiajun was afraid that as soon as he walked away, his brother would be left alone and would be taken advantage of by Linghu Chong.
If the two of them went together, he would naturally put away the evil sword manual and never search it again.
He said, "Just search if you want."
Search, if Brother Linghu is not guilty, why do you need so many excuses?"
Linghu Chong thought to himself: "I will allow you to search your body, but you have to prove your innocence in front of Master, Junior Wife, and Junior Sister.
Whether you two can trust me or not, what will Linghu Chong do?"
If the junior sister were not here, how could I have allowed your two beast claws to touch my body?"
Then he slowly shook his head and said, "You two, I'm afraid you are not worthy enough to search me."
The more the Wang brothers saw that he refused to be searched, the more they concluded that he had a sword manual to ward off evil spirits.
Firstly, they wanted to receive the skill in front of their uncle and father.
Secondly, they had heard that the sword skills to ward off evil spirits were very powerful.
This sword manual was searched by their brothers.
After coming out, Cousin Lin had to lend it to his brother to read.
Wang Jiajun saw him being beaten on the ground by some scoundrels a few days ago, and was unable to resist.
He expected that his sword skills were only good, but his boxing and kicking skills were ordinary.
At this moment, he had no sword in his hand, so he took advantage of it.
He winked at his brother and said : "Brother Linghu, don't make a toast without eating as a penalty.
Everyone is embarrassed, but there is nothing good to see."
The two brothers said and forced them over.
Wang Jiaju puffed up his chest and ran straight into it.
Linghu Chong stretched out his hand to block it.
Wang Jiaju said loudly: "Ah, are you hitting someone?"
He grabbed his wrist and pressed down.
He thought that Linghu Chong was the leader of the Huashan Sect and should not be underestimated after all.
With this cunning pressure, he used the family's traditional capture technique and gained ten percent of his strength.
Linghu Chong had a lot of experience in responding to the enemy.
When he saw him coming forward with his chest raised, he knew that he had bad intentions.
He used his right hand to block the opponent's wrist with a lot of hidden moves.
He should have turned his arm to cut diagonally.
Turning from defense to offense, little did he know that after losing all his internal strength, although he turned his arms in the same way, he could not exert any force.
He only heard a clicking sound, the joints of his right arm went numb, and his elbow had been crushed by him.
I feel pain to my bones.
Wang Jiaju's attack was extremely ruthless.
He crushed Linghu Chong's right arm and then grabbed and twisted it, dislocating the shoulder-length joint of his left arm.
He said, "Brother, search quickly."
Wang Jiajun stretched out his left leg and stopped him.
In front of Linghu Chong's legs, to prevent him from hurting anyone with his flying legs, he reached into his arms and took out various odds and ends one by one.
Suddenly he touched a thin book and took it out immediately.
The two of them shouted in unison: "Here it is, here it is, I found Uncle Lin's sword manual to ward off evil spirits."
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The Wang brothers hurriedly opened the booklet and saw six seal characters written on the first page: "The Song of Swordsman".
The Wang brothers are only familiar with writing and calligraphy, so they can recognize these six characters if they are in regular script, but if they are in seal script, they can't recognize any of them.
Turning another page, they saw strange words and characters.
They didn't know it was a musical score for the piano and flute.
Since they had already concluded in their hearts that it was a music score for the sword to ward off evil spirits, they had no doubts.
They shouted in unison: "Sword to ward off evil spirits."
Spectrum, the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits" Wang Jiajun said: "Show it to daddy."
He took the piano and flute music score and hurried out of the room.
Wang Jiaju kicked Linghu Chong hard in the waist, cursed: "Shameless little thief" and spat in his face.
At first, Linghu Chong was so angry that his chest almost exploded, but then he thought: "These two boys are ignorant, but his grandfather and father are not so vulgar.
I will later learn that this is a piano score and a flute score.
Why don't you come to accompany me?"
It's not a crime."
I just dislocated my arms and felt excruciating pain.
I thought again: "I have lost all my internal strength. , I have no power to resist when I meet the gangsters on the street.
I have become a useless person.
What's the use of living in this world?"
He lay on the bed, sweating on his forehead.
When he was sad, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
She shed tears, but thinking that the Wang brothers would be back in a blink of an eye, they could not show weakness to others, so they wiped away their tears immediately.
After a while, only the sound of footsteps was heard, and the Wang brothers came back quickly.
Wang Jiajun sneered: "Go see my grandpa."
Linghu Chong said angrily: "If your grandfather doesn't come to apologize to me, why should I go to see him?"
The Wang brothers laughed.
Wang Jiaju said: "My grandpa apologizes to you, a little thief, for letting your dreams go."
The two of them grabbed the clothes around Linghu Chong's waist, lifted him up from the bed, and walked out of the room.
Linghu Chong scolded: "The Golden Sword Wang family boasts of being chivalrous, but yet they are so arrogant and deceptive.
It is really despicable."
Wang Jiajun slapped him with a backhand, causing his mouth to be covered in blood.
Linghu Chong still kept scolding, and he was taken to the flower hall behind by the Wang brothers.
I saw Yue Buqun and his wife and Wang Yuanba sitting separately as guest and host.
Wang Bofen and Zhong Qiang sat under Wang Yuanba.
Linghu Chong cursed to himself: "The Golden Sword King family is despicable and shameless.
I have never seen such a filthy and dirty family in the martial arts world."
Yue Buqun's face sank and he shouted: "Chong'er, shut up."
When Linghu Chong heard his master scolding him, he stopped scolding and glared at Wang Yuanba angrily.
Wang Yuanba held the piano and flute music score in his hand and said calmly: "Linghu's wise nephew, where did you get this evil-warming sword score?"
Linghu Chong looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing for a long time.
Yue Buqun scolded: "Chong'er, the elder asked you, I will tell you the truth, why do you dare to be so rude?"
Linghu Chong said: "Master, after the disciple was seriously injured, his whole body was weak, look at how these two boys dealt with me , Hehe, is this the rule of hospitality in the world?"
Wang Zhongqiang said: "If you are a friend and a guest, we, the Wang family, dare not offend you.
But you betrayed others and took this evil-fighting sword manual as your own.
This is a thief.
We, the Luoyang Golden Sword Wang family, are innocent."
How can I treat him as my friend again?"
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Linghu Chong said, "Three generations of your ancestors have been saying that this is the sword manual to ward off evil spirits.
How would you know that this is the sword manual to ward off evil spirits?"
Wang Zhongqiang was startled and said: "This booklet was found from you.
Senior Brother Yue also said that this is not a martial arts manual of the Huashan Sect, but it is not a sword manual of warding off evil spirits."
Linghu Chong laughed angrily and said: "Since you said it is a sword manual to ward off evil spirits, it can be regarded as a sword manual to ward off evil spirits.
I hope that your Golden Sword Wang family will follow the pattern and practice the sword technique that is invincible in the world.
From now on, the Luoyang Wang family will be in the martial arts world.
It is known as the double sword, haha, haha."
Wang Yuan said domineeringly: "Linghu, my dear nephew, you don't have to mind if my grandson is offended for a moment.
No one has any faults.
If you know your faults and can correct them, there is no greater good.
Since you handed over the sword manual, for your master's sake, let's return it Let no one mention this matter from now on.
I'll take care of your arm first."
Then he got down and walked towards Linghu Chong, reaching out to grab his left palm.
Linghu Chong took two steps back and said sternly: "Wait a minute, Linghu Chong won't accept your favor."
Wang Yuanba said in astonishment: "What can I buy from you?"
Linghu Chong said angrily: "I, Linghu Chong, am not the real person.
You can fold my arms if you like, and pick them up if you like."
He took two steps to the left, walked up to Mrs.
Yue, and called out, "Master's wife!"
Mrs.
Yue sighed and reattached the joints of his arms that were twisted out of place.
Linghu Chong said: "Master's wife, this is obviously a lyre music score and a flute music score.
The Wang family is illiterate and insists that it is a sword score to ward off evil spirits.
It is such a big joke in the world."
Mrs.
Yue said: "Mr.
Wang, let me see if this score is ready."
Wang Yuanba said: "Mrs.
Yue, please take a look."
He handed the music score over.
Mrs.
Yue flipped through a few pages, but she also didn't know why.
She said: "I don't understand the music and flute music, but I have seen some sword music, but this book doesn't look like the sword music.
Mr.
Wang, is there anyone in the house?
If you know how to play the harp and flute, you might as well invite him to come and have a look, and then you’ll know what’s going on.”
Wang Yuanba hesitated in his heart, fearing that this was really a piano score and a flute score, and that this person would be looked down upon, so he remained silent for a while.
But Wang Jiaju was a fool and said loudly: "Grandpa, Master Yi in our tent can play the flute, just ask him to come and take a look.
This is obviously a sword score to ward off evil spirits, how could it be a piano score or a flute score?"
Wang Yuan Ba Dao: "There are many kinds of martial arts secrets.
In order to keep the secrets and fear of prying eyes, some people deliberately write martial arts diagrams to look like music scores.
That's not surprising."
Mrs.
Yue said: "Since there is a master in the house who can play the flute, let him come and take a look whether this is a sword score or a flute score."
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Wang Yuanba had no choice but to order Wang Jiaju to invite Master Yi.
Master Yi was a thin, thin man in his fifties, with a sparse beard under his chin, and his clothes were very neat.
Wang Yuan said overbearingly: "Master Yi, please take a look and see if this is an ordinary musical instrument and flute instrument."
Master Yi opened the music score, read a few pages, shook his head and said, "Young students don't quite understand this."
When he saw the Xiao music score at the back, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hummed in a low voice, using the two fingers of his left hand.
Don't just tap the beat on the table.
He hummed for a while, then shook his head and said: "No, no."
Then he hummed again.
Suddenly, his voice became louder and hoarse again.
He frowned and said: "There is no such thing in the world.
This and this It’s really hard to understand when you’re born late.”
Wang Yuanba looked happy and asked: "Is there anything suspicious in this book?
Is it very different from ordinary flute music?"
Master Yi pointed to the flute music score and said: "Please look at Dong Weng, the sudden change of the palace tune here is really against the music theory, and the flute cannot be played.
It suddenly changes to the horn tune, and then to the feather tune, then It’s also a tune I’ve never seen before.
There’s no way this kind of music can be played on the cave flute.”
Linghu Chong sneered and said, "You don't know how to play, but I don't think anyone else can play either."
Master Yi nodded and said: "That's true, but if there is really someone in the world who can play such a tune, Wan Sheng would be so impressed that I would be so impressed.
Unless it's Dongcheng."
Wang Yuanba interrupted him and asked, "You said this is not an ordinary flute score.
Some of the tunes cannot be played on the flute at all."
Master Yi nodded and said: "Yes, it's very unusual, very extraordinary.
Wansheng is determined not to blow it.
Unless it's Dongcheng."
Mrs.
Yue asked: "Is there any famous teacher or master in Dongcheng who can play this piece of music?"
Master Yi said: "I can't guarantee that this late student is just a Green Bamboo Man from Dongcheng.
He can play both the harp and the flute, so it's not necessarily certain that he can play the flute.
The dongxiao he plays is much better than that of the late student." , is really too brilliant, cannot be compared with the same, cannot be compared with the same.”
Wang Yuanba said: "Since it is not an ordinary flute score, there is certainly something to it."
Wang Bowen had been listening silently, and suddenly interrupted: "Dad, isn't the set of four Liuhe sword techniques of Zhengzhou Bagua Dao also recorded in a music score?"
Wang Yuanba was startled, and then realized that his son was talking nonsense.
Mo Xing, the master of Zhengzhou Bagua Dao, was related to the Wang family of Luoyang Golden Dao for several generations.
His Bagua Dao sect did not have any four Liuhe sword techniques, but It was expected that the Huashan sect only specializes in swordsmanship.
Although Yue Buqun was very knowledgeable, he might not know whether there was such a swordsmanship among other sects.
He immediately nodded and said: "Yes, yes, the Mo family mentioned this a few years ago." thing.
It is not surprising that sword and sword skills are mentioned in music scores.
This is a common thing. " Linghu Chong sneered and said, "Since it's not surprising, let me ask Mr.
Wang what the sword techniques recorded in these two scores look like."
Wang Yuanba let out a long sigh and said, "Well, since my son-in-law has passed away, I am afraid that no one else in the world will understand the secrets in this music score except my brother."
If Linghu Chong wanted to defend himself, he could have explained the origin of the song "Swordsman", but this would involve a lot.
He had to talk about how Mr.
Mo Da of the Hengshan Sect killed Fei Bin, the master of Songyang.
Master knew that this song had something to do with the elders of the Demon Sect.
It’s related to Qu Yang, It was bound to be destroyed, so he could no longer be loyal to others when he was entrusted by others.
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He suppressed his anger and said: "Master Yi said, there is a green bamboo man in the east city who is good at music.
Why not take this music score?"
Ask him to comment."
Wang Yuanba shook his head and said: "This Green Bamboo Man is extremely weird and crazy.
How can you trust the words of such a person?"
Mrs.
Yue said: "This matter must eventually be brought to light.
Chong'er is our disciple, and Pingzhi is also our disciple.
We cannot be biased.
Who is right and who is wrong?
You might as well ask the Green Bamboo Man to comment on this truth."
She was inconvenient to say that this was a dispute between Linghu Chong and the Jindao Wang family, so she changed the cause of the dispute to Lin Pingzhi, and said: "Master Yi, why don't you send someone to pick up the Green Bamboo Man in a sedan chair?"
Master Yi said: "This old man has a weird temper.
If someone asks him for something, if he doesn't want to ask anything, even if he comes to kowtow, he won't pay attention.
But if he wants to interfere, he can't push it away."
Mrs.
Yue nodded and said: "This is a man of my generation.
I think this Green Bamboo Man is a senior in the martial arts world.
Senior brother, we are very ignorant. " Wang Yuanba smiled and said: "The Green Bamboo Man is a bamboo craftsman.
He can only weave bamboo baskets and make bamboo mats.
He is not a martial artist.
But he plays the piano well, plays the flute well, and can draw bamboo.
Many people He is considered an arty old craftsman by paying for his paintings, so the local people think highly of him."
Mrs.
Yue said: "It is impossible not to see such a person when you come to Yuyang.
Mr.
Wang, I would like to ask you to help me.
How about we go to visit this elegant bamboo craftsman?"
Seeing that Mrs.
Yue's intention was very strong, Wang Yuanba had no choice but to take his children and grandchildren to Dongcheng with Yue Buqun and his wife, Linghu Chong, Lin Pingzhi, Yue Lingshan and others.
Master Yi led the way, passing through several small streets and arriving at a narrow alley.
At the end of the alley, there is a large green bamboo bush, swaying in the wind, elegant and natural.
As soon as everyone stepped into the alley, they heard the melody of the piano and someone was playing the piano.
The alley was cool and quiet, and it seemed like a completely different world from the Luoyang City outside.
Mrs.
Yue said in a low voice: "This green bamboo man is really good at enjoying happiness."
At this moment, there was a clang, one of the strings suddenly cut off, and the sound of the piano stopped.
An old voice said: "Your distinguished guest is here in vain.
I don't know what I can teach you."
Master Yi said: "Master Zhu, there is a strange music score for piano and flute.
I want to ask your old man's discernment to identify it."
Green Bamboo Master said: " I have music and flute music that you want me to appraise, hey, I look up to the old bamboo craftsman too much."
Before Master Yi could answer, Wang Jiaju shouted loudly: "Mr.
Wang from the Golden Sword Wang family is here to visit."
He carried his grandfather's sign and came out.
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He expected that his grandfather was a well-known figure in Luoyang City, and an old bamboo frame craftsman had to come out immediately to greet him.
Unexpectedly, the Green Bamboo Man sneered and said: "Humph, gold and silver knives are not as useful as my old bamboo maker's rotten iron knife.
The old bamboo maker doesn't visit Mr.
Wang, and Mr.
Wang doesn't visit the old bamboo maker."
Wang Jiaju said.
Angry, he said loudly: "Grandpa, this old bamboo pole craftsman is an ignorant fool.
If we see what he does, we might as well go back."
Mrs.
Yue said: "Now that I'm here, it's okay to ask Green Bamboo Man to take a look at this piano and flute music score."
Wang Yuanba said "Hey" and handed the score to Master Yi.
Master Yi took it and walked into the green bamboo bushes.
I just heard Lu Zhuweng say: "Okay, you put it down."
Master Yi said: "Excuse me, Zhuweng, is this really a music score, or is it some martial arts secret, deliberately written to look like a music score?"
Luzhu Weng said: "The secret of martial arts Fortunately, you can imagine that this is of course the piano score.
"Then only the sound of the piano was heard, which was elegant and beautiful.
Linghu Chong listened for a moment and remembered that this was exactly the music played by Liu Zhengfeng that day.
It was the song of death that made him feel sad.
After playing for a while, the sound of the piano suddenly rose up, getting louder and louder.
The sound was extremely sharp.
There was a clang and one string was broken.
Then a few notes higher, and there was a clang and another string was broken. root.
Green Bamboo Man "Eh" With a loud sound, he said: "This music score is so weird that it is hard to understand."
Wang Yuanba, your five ancestors and grandsons, look at me.
I look at you, there is color on your face.
Just listen to the green bamboo man saying: "I'll try this flute score."
Then the sound of the flute came out from the green bamboo bushes.
At first, it was melodious and touching, but then the sound of the flute became lower and lower, and was almost inaudible again.
After playing a few notes, the flute became mute and the sound was very unpleasant.
Green Bamboo Man sighed and said: "Brother Yi, you know how to play the flute.
How can you play such a bass?
The music score and the flute score may not be fake, but the person who composed the music is making a fool of himself and making a joke.
You go back and let me think about it carefully."
Master Yi said, "Yes."
He stepped back from the green bamboo.
Wang Zhongqiang said: "What about the sword manual?"
Master Yi said: "Lvzhu Weng wants to keep the sword manual.
He said that he needs to study it carefully."
Wang Zhongqiang said urgently: "Go and get it back quickly.
This is an extremely precious sword manual.
I don’t know how many people in the martial arts world want to rob it, how can it be left in the hands of irrelevant people?"
Master Yi responded, "Yes" and was about to turn around and enter the bamboo bush again, when he suddenly heard the green bamboo man shouting: "Auntie, what's wrong with you?
"Come out" Wang Yuanba asked in a low voice: "How old is Green Bamboo Man?"
Master Yi said: "In his seventies, almost eighty."
Everyone thought: "An eighty-year-old man actually has an aunt.
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I'm afraid this old woman will not More than a hundred years old” Only a woman responded in a low voice.
Green Bamboo Man said: "Auntie, please take a look, this piano score is a bit weird."
The woman hummed again, the piano sounded, and she adjusted the tune.
She paused for a while, as if she was replacing the broken strings. , tuned the strings again, and started playing.
At the beginning, it was played the same as the Green Bamboo Weng, but later it turned higher and higher.
The music of the piano was as smooth as a rock, and it moved up and down effortlessly.
Linghu Chong was surprised and happy, and vaguely remembered the music played by Qu Yang that night.
This piece of music is sometimes impassioned and sometimes gentle and elegant.
Although Linghu Chong doesn't understand the music theory, he feels that although the melody played by his mother-in-law is the same as that played by Qu Yang, the meaning is very different.
The melody played by this mother-in-law is calm and to the point.
When listening to it, one can only feel the beauty of the music, but not the passionate excitement of Qu Yang's music.
After playing for a long time, the melody of the piano gradually slowed down.
It seemed that the music could not stop going away, but it was like the person playing the piano had walked dozens of feet away, and then several miles away, and the subtle sound could no longer be heard.
Just when the sound of the piano seemed to have stopped, one or two extremely low and thin flute sounds sounded beside the sound of the piano.
The sound of the flute gradually gets louder as it swirls and turns, just like a flute player approaching slowly while blowing.
The sound of the flute is clear and beautiful, rising and falling, soft and loud.
When it reaches the extreme low level, after a few circles, it becomes low again. , although it is extremely low and thin, every syllable is still clearly audible.
Gradually, there are occasional pearls and jade jumping in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, the sound gradually increases, first like the splashing of a singing spring, and then like a group of flowers blooming in bloom, and even interspersed with the chirping of birds, each other singing and me, gradually The birds have left, the spring flowers have fallen, but the sound of rain is heard, and it is a desolate and solemn scene.
The drizzle is continuous, if it is absent, and finally everything is silent.
The sound of the flute paused for a long time, and everyone woke up as if from a dream.
Although Wang Yuanba, Yue Buqun and others did not understand the music, they could not help but feel intoxicated.
Master Yi seemed to be in despair.
Mrs.
Yue sighed and admired her wholeheartedly, and said: "I admire you, I admire Chong'er, what kind of music is this?"
Linghu Chong said: "This is called the song of Swordsman and Proud Jianghu.
This mother-in-law is really amazing.
It's rare to be able to play the piano and flute at all.
They are all proficient in it."
Mrs.
Yue said, "This.
The music is wonderfully composed, but it requires someone with the skill of this mother-in-law to play the piano and flute.
I think this is the first time in your life that you have heard such beautiful music."
Linghu Chong said, "It is better than what I heard back then.
Even more exciting."
Yue The lady asked curiously: "Then how come there is someone in the world who is more skillful than this mother-in-law at playing the harp and flute?"
Linghu Chong said: "It's not necessarily that he is more skillful than this mother-in-law at playing the harp.
It's just that what the disciple heard was two people playing the harp.
Flute ensemble, one person plays the piano, and the other He was playing the flute, playing the song "Swordsman".
Before he finished his sentence, three clanking piano sounds came from the green bamboo bushes.
The mother-in-law's voice was very low, and it seemed that she could vaguely hear her.
Said: "The piano and flute ensemble, where in the world can I find this person?"
Just listen to the green bamboo man's loud voice: "Master Yi, this is indeed the music score for the piano and the flute.
My aunt just played it, please take it back."
Master Yi responded: "Yes" and walked into the bamboo bush and came out holding the music score in both hands. .
Green Bamboo Man continued: "The beauty of the music recorded in this score is rare in the world.
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It is a sacred object and cannot fall into the hands of ordinary people.
If you don't know how to play, you must not learn it forcibly because of wishful thinking, otherwise it will be of no benefit or harm to you.
Master Yi said: "Yes, I would never dare" to hand over the music score to Wang Yuanba.
Wang Yuanba heard the music of the harp and flute with his own ears and knew that it was not false.
He immediately returned the score to Linghu Chong and said sarcastically: "Linghu's nephew, this is really offending."
Linghu Chong took it with a sneer, and when he was about to say a few sarcastic words, Mrs.
Yue shook her head at him, and Linghu Chong held back.
Wang Yuanba's ancestors and grandson were the first to leave with their faces pale.
Yue Buqun and others followed.
Linghu Chong, however, held the music score and stood motionless.
Mrs.
Yue said: "Chong'er, aren't you going back?"
Linghu Chong said: "Disciple, please stay a little longer and then go back."
Mrs.
Yue said: "Go back and rest early.
Your arm has just been dislocated, so don't use any force."
Linghu Chong responded: "Yes."
After the group left, the alley was quiet and silent.
Occasionally, the wind moved the bamboo leaves, making a rustling sound.
Linghu Chong looked at the music score in his hand and remembered that late that night Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang played the piano and flute together.
The two of them met their close friends and created this wonderful music score.
Although the mother-in-law among the green bamboos can play the harp and flute, and her music is wonderful, it is a pity that she can only play it separately, and the green bamboo man cannot play with her.
I am afraid that the song of "Swordsman" played by the harp and flute ensemble will never be heard again.
The sound is gone, and there is no chance of hearing it a second time.
He also thought: "Uncle Liu Zhengfeng and Elder Qu, one is a master of the righteous sect, and the other is an elder of the demon sect.
One is righteous and the other is evil.
They are like fire and water, but when it comes to music, they have the same mind.
They have become close friends and jointly created this world.
When the wonderful and wonderful Xiaoao Jianghu came out, they both died hand in hand.
It is clear that I have no regrets in my heart.
It is far better than me being alone in this world, being doubted by my master, abandoned by my junior sister, and yet a junior brother who respects and loves me is killed by my own hands."
I couldn't help but feel sad.
Tears fell drop by drop on the music score, and I couldn't help but choked up.
The Green Bamboo Man's voice came out from the bamboo bush again: "Friend, why are you crying?"
Linghu Chong said: "This junior hurts himself and thinks of the death of the two seniors who composed this song.
He can't help but lose his temper and disturb the old gentleman.
That's it."
He said and turned around.
Green Bamboo Man said: "Kid, I have a few words to ask.
Please come in and talk about it."
Linghu Chong had just heard that he was speaking arrogantly and rudely to Wang Yuanba, but he was so polite to a nobody like him, which was beyond his expectation.
He said, "I don't dare.
If you have any inquiries, senior, I should tell you."
Slowly.
Enter the bamboo forest.
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I saw five small houses in front, two on the left and three on the right, all made of thick bamboo.
An old man walked out of the small house on the right and said with a smile: "Kids, please come in and drink tea."
Linghu Chong saw that the green bamboo man's body was slightly stooped, with sparse hair on his head.
He had big hands and feet, but was very energetic.
He immediately bowed and saluted, and said: "Junior Linghu Chong, pay my respects to senior."
Green Bamboo Man laughed and said: "I am just a few years older than Chi.
No need to be polite.
Please come in, please come in."
Linghu Chong followed him into the small house and saw tables, chairs and couches, all of which were made of bamboo.
There was a piece of ink bamboo hanging on the wall, with vertical and horizontal strokes and dripping ink, which gave it a rather eerie feel.
There is a Yao Qin and a Dong Xiao on the table.
Green Bamboo Man poured out a bowl of green tea from a pottery teapot and said, "Please use the tea."
Linghu Chong took it with both hands and bowed in thanks.
Green Bamboo Man said: "My little friend, I don't know where you got this score.
Can you tell me?"
Linghu Chong was startled, thinking that the origin of this music score contained many secrets, so he did not even tell his master or his wife.
But on that day, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang handed over the music score to themselves, with the intention that the music would be passed down to future generations and not be lost to oblivion.
The green bamboo man and his aunt interpreted the music wonderfully, and his aunt even played the music with such verve and charm, Although they are old, apart from them, there is no other person in the world who can teach this music.
Even if there is someone who is proficient in music, he may not have the chance to meet him if he does not live long.
He pondered for a moment and then said: "The two seniors who wrote this song, one was good at playing the piano and the other was good at playing the flute.
The two became close friends and co-wrote this song.
Unfortunately, they encountered a disaster and died at the same time.
Both of them died at the same time.
When my predecessor was about to die, he handed this song to his disciples and ordered them to find a successor to prevent this song from being lost to obscurity. " After a pause, he continued: "I have just listened to my senior aunt's wonderful piano and flute skills.
I am deeply grateful that this music has met the Lord, so I asked my senior to accept the music score and give it to my mother-in-law, so that I can live up to my obligation to compose this song."
The composer's entrustment has fulfilled his wish."
He said and respectfully presented the music score with both hands.
However, Green Bamboo Man was inconvenient to accept it and said, "I have to ask my aunt for permission first.
I wonder if she is willing to accept it."
I could only hear the voice of the mother-in-law coming from the small house on the left: "Mr.
Linghu is very righteous and generous with his wonderful music, but we are disrespectful and deserve it.
I just don't know the names of the two senior composers.
Maybe Tell me?"
The voice was not that old.
Linghu Chong said: "Senior, if you inquire, you should report it yourself.
The two seniors who composed the music are Liu Zhengfeng, Uncle Liu, and Elder Qu Yangqu."
The mother-in-law said "Ah", looking very surprised, and said, "It turns out it is Both of them."
Linghu Chong asked: "Senior, do you recognize Liu Qu?"
The mother-in-law did not answer directly.
She pondered for a long time and said: "Liu Zhengfeng is a master of the Hengshan Sect, but Qu Yang is an elder of the Demon Sect.
The two sides are feuding.
How could they come together to write this song?"
The reason for this is difficult to understand.”
Although Linghu Chong had never seen the face of the mother-in-law, after listening to her playing the piano and flute, he felt that she was an elegant and kind senior expert who was determined not to cheat and betray him.
Hearing her talk about Liu Qu's origins, it was obvious that she was Martial arts comrades, how can Liu Zhengfeng, the basic general, be golden?
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Washing hands, how the leader of the left alliance of the Songshan sect issued a flag order to stop them, how Liu and Qu fell into the palm of a master of the Songshan sect, how they played together in the wilderness, how the two entrusted themselves to find a close friend and pass on the music when they were about to die, etc., are all reflected one by one.
To be honest, I only omitted the part where Mr.
Mo Da killed Fei Bin.
The mother-in-law listened without saying a word.
After Linghu Chong finished speaking, the mother-in-law asked: "This is obviously a musical score, so why does King Yuanba of the Golden Sword say it is a martial arts secret manual?"
Linghu Chong then told how Lin Zhennan and his wife were hurt by the Qingcheng Sect and Mu Gaofeng, how they asked Lin Pingzhi to give instructions to them, how the Wang brothers became suspicious, etc.
The mother-in-law said: "That's it."
She paused and said: "You only need to tell your master and master's wife the reason.
Wouldn't it eliminate a lot of unnecessary doubts?
I am a stranger who I have never met.
Why?
Instead, you spoke frankly to me."
Linghu Chong said: "The disciple himself doesn't understand the reason.
I think it is because after listening to senior Gao Feng's elegant performance, he has great admiration for senior Gao Feng, and he has no suspicion at all."
The mother-in-law said: "Then you are more interested in your master and sister-in-law.
Are you suspicious?"
Linghu Chong was startled and said, "Disciple, you absolutely don't dare.
In the heart of his mentor, he was very suspicious of his disciple.
Alas, it was not his fault.
"The mother-in-law said: "I heard what you said, it's not enough to be strong.
Young people shouldn't be like this.
But why have you been seriously ill recently or been seriously injured?"
Linghu Chong said: "It's a very serious internal injury. " The mother-in-law said: "Nephew Zhuxian, take this young man under my window and wait for me to take a pulse."
The green bamboo man said: "Yes."
He led Linghu Chong to the window of the small house on the left and ordered him to put his left hand Stretch in from under the thin bamboo curtain.
Inside the bamboo curtain, there was another layer of gauze.
Linghu Chong could only vaguely see a figure, but his facial features could not be seen at all.
He only felt three cold fingers touching his wrist veins.
The mother-in-law only managed it for a moment, then she let out a surprised "ugh" and said, "It's very strange."
After a while, she said, "Please change your right hand."
After checking the pulses of both hands, she was speechless for a long time.
Linghu Chong smiled slightly and said: "Senior, there is no need to worry about the life and death of my disciple.
I know that my life is not long, so I have already ignored everything."
The mother-in-law said: "Why do you know that your life is not long?"
Linghu Chong said: "The disciple accidentally killed his junior brother and lost his master.
I just hope to find the secret book of Zixia as soon as possible and give it to the master, and then I will commit suicide to thank my junior brother."
The mother-in-law said: "The secret book of Zixia.
Ji Na may not be a great thing.
How could you accidentally kill your junior brother?"
Linghu Chong then asked how the Six Immortals of Peach Valley healed his injuries, how the six paths of true energy were fighting in his body, and how his junior sister stole the master's secret book to heal his injuries. , how he refused but his junior brother Lu Dayou forced himself to recite it, how he knocked him down, how he struck too hard and caused his death, etc.
After hearing this, the mother-in-law said, "You didn't kill your junior brother."
Linghu Chong was startled and said, "I didn't kill him."
The mother-in-law said, "You are really impure.
If you tap those two acupoints, you will definitely not be able to kill him."
Him.
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Your teacher.
"My brother was killed by someone else."
Linghu Chong murmured: "Then who killed Junior Brother Lu?"
The mother-in-law said: "Although the person who stole the secret book is not necessarily the person who harmed your Junior Brother, the two are somehow involved. ” Linghu Chong let out a long breath, and a large stone was immediately removed from his chest.
At that time, he had already thought that he had lightly tapped Lu Da's two acupoints, how could he be able to prevent his death?
But deep down in his heart, he felt vaguely that even if Lu Da was not killed by himself, he would still die for himself.
How could a man do this?
Shirk the blame and find excuses for He excused himself because Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi had been unusually close these days.
Apart from being sad and disappointed, he had long felt lifeless and could only think about the word "death."
When the mother-in-law mentioned it, he immediately felt extremely indignant: " Revenge must be for Junior Brother Lu."
The mother-in-law said again: "You said that there are six channels of true energy in your body, but I feel that there are eight channels of true energy in your pulse.
How is that?"
Linghu Chong laughed and said that the monk Bujie was treating him.
Yu said.
The mother-in-law smiled slightly and said: "Your Excellency has a cheerful temperament, and although your pulse is chaotic, there is no sign of decline.
I will play another piece of music, please give me your opinion."
Linghu Chong said: "Senior, I sincerely thank you for your blessing. " The mother-in-law hummed, and the music of the piano sounded again.
This time, the melody is so soft, like a person sighing softly, like morning dew moistening the petals of flowers, and the morning breeze blowing gently on the willow tops.
Not long after Linghu Chong listened, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he just said in his heart: "I can't sleep, I'm listening to the senior playing the piano.
If I fell asleep, wouldn't it be a great disrespect?"
But even though he tried his best to concentrate, he couldn't resist the Sandman, and soon His eyelids closed and could no longer be opened, his body fell limply to the ground, and he fell asleep.
In his sleep, he still vaguely heard the soft sound of the piano, as if a gentle hand was stroking his hair, as if he had returned to his childhood, in the arms of his mistress, receiving her affection and pity.
After a long time, the sound of the piano stopped.
Linghu Chong woke up immediately and hurriedly got up.
He couldn't help feeling ashamed and said, "Damn it, disciple.
I fell asleep without paying attention to the elegant performance of my senior.
I'm really scared."
The mother-in-law said: "You don't have to blame yourself.
The music I just played was originally meant to be hypnotic, and I hope it can regulate the true energy in your body.
If you try to control your inner breath, will your annoyance be reduced?"
Linghu Chong was overjoyed and said: "Thank you, senior."
He immediately sat down cross-legged on the ground and breathed deeply.
He felt that the eight strands of Qi were still conflicting with each other, but the feeling of blood rushing up in his chest and making him want to vomit was no longer the same.
However, he could only move for a moment before he became dizzy again and fell to the ground on one side of his body.
Green Bamboo Man hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and brought him into the room.
The mother-in-law said: "The Six Immortals of Peach Valley and Master Bujie have profound skills, and the true energy they planted cannot be regulated by my shallow piano music.
Instead, they caused you to suffer a lot of pain.
I am very sorry."
Linghu Chong said hurriedly: "Senior, what can I say about hearing this song?
This disciple has benefited greatly.
Green Bamboo Man picked up his pen, dipped some ink in the inkstone, and wrote on the paper: "Please teach me this song, it will benefit me throughout my life."
Linghu Chong immediately realized it and said, "I dare to ask my senior to teach me this song, so that I can learn it by myself."
Adjust it slowly."
Green Bamboo Man's face was filled with joy and he nodded repeatedly.
The mother-in-law did not answer immediately.
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After a while, she said: "How is your piano skills?
Can you play a piece of music?"
Linghu Chong's face turned red and he said: "This disciple has never learned anything before and knows nothing about it.
It is really presumptuous for me to learn such profound piano skills from my seniors.
Please forgive me for my arrogance."
Then he bowed to the Green Bamboo Manchang to the ground and said: "Disciple, I will take my leave now."
The mother-in-law said: "Your Excellency, please go slowly.
I cannot repay you for your gift of wonderful music.
Your Excellency is seriously injured and difficult to recover, which makes me uneasy.
My nephew, you will teach Linghu Chong how to play the piano tomorrow.
If he If you are patient and can stay in Luoyang for a long time, then it is okay to pass on my Pure Heart Universal Good Mantra to him."
The last two sentences were spoken so softly that they were almost inaudible.
Early the next morning, Linghu Chong came to the bamboo house in the alley to learn the piano.
The green bamboo man took out a Jiaowei Tongqin, taught the music, and said: "The twelve rhythms of the music are Huangzhong, Dalu, Taicu, Jiazhong, Guxi, Zhonglu, Ruibin, Linzhong, and Yi Ze, Nanlu, Wushe, and Yingzhong have been around since ancient times.
It is said that Huang was there in those days.
The emperor ordered Ling Lun to be the tune, and after hearing the sound of the phoenix, he made the twelve tunes.
Qing Shang, Gong Diao, Man Gong Diao, and Ruibin Diao will be explained in detail now.
Although Linghu Chong knew nothing about music, he was talented and could understand it at a glance.
Green Bamboo Man liked it very much and immediately taught him the fingering techniques and taught him how to play a very short Bixiao Yin.
Linghu Chong learned it several times, and when he played it, although his numbers were inaccurate and his fingering was jerky, he still had an air of a clear blue sky and a cloudless sky.
After the song ended, the mother-in-law listened to it in the next room and sighed softly and said: "Young Master Linghu, you are so smart at learning the piano.
You will probably be able to learn the Pure Heart Universal Good Mantra soon."
The Green Bamboo Man said: "Auntie , Brother Linghu is new to learning today, but playing this piece of music is so beautiful Xiao Yin, the image in Qin is already higher than that of his nephew.
I think it is because of his open-mindedness.
"Linghu Chongqian thanked him, "Senior, I don't know how many years it will take for this disciple to be like my senior.
Like playing the song of smiling proudly in the world."
The mother-in-law lost her voice and said: "Do you also want to play the song of Swordsman?"
Linghu Chong's face turned red and he said, "Yesterday, I heard my senior playing the piano and flute elegantly, and I felt very envious.
That is of course just wishful thinking.
Senior Luzhu can't even play, so how can this disciple be able to do it?"
The mother-in-law was silent for a while, then whispered: "If you can play the piano, you would be great."
Her voice gradually became lower, and then she sighed softly.
This continued for more than twenty days, Linghu Chong went to the bamboo house in the alley early in the morning to learn the piano, and returned home in the evening.
He also had lunch at the Green Bamboo Man.
Although it was green vegetables and tofu, it was more delicious than the big fish and meat of the Wang family.
Taste, and even better, there is good wine with every meal.
Although Luzhuweng's liquor capacity is not very high, the wine he prepares is of the highest quality.
He knows a lot about the wine industry.
He not only has a deep understanding of the origins of the world's fine wines, but also the year and place of production.
This was something Linghu Chong had never heard of before.
Not only did he learn the piano from him, but he also learned wine from him.
He realized that the knowledge gained through wine seemed to be as good as the theory of swordsmanship and qin.
Some days the Green Bamboo Man went out to sell bamboo utensils, and the old woman taught him through the bamboo curtain.
Later, when Linghu Chong raised various questions on the piano, Green Bamboo Man was often unable to answer them, so he had to ask the grandmother for personal guidance.
But Linghu Chong had never seen the mother-in-law.
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He only heard her soft voice, and she seemed to be everyone's rich lady.
It was not like an old woman living in a poor alley who expected her to be elegant and good at music.
She had been deeply influenced by her since she was a child, so she couldn't even talk.
His voice also became better and has remained unchanged ever since.
That day, the mother-in-law taught me a thoughtful song.
It was an ancient song from the Han Dynasty, with a gentle rhythm.
Linghu Chong listened to it several times and played the piano according to the law.
Unknowingly, he recalled the scene when he and Yue Lingshan had fun traveling together as a childhood sweetheart.
He also thought about practicing swordsmanship in the waterfall, delivering food on the cliff, and the tenderness and affection of his junior sister towards him.
Later, Lin Pingzhi came to him for no reason.
Junior sister treated me more and more indifferently day by day.
He felt miserable.
Suddenly, the tune of the piano changed, and several Fujian folk songs appeared.
It was exactly what Yue Lingshan sang when she went down the cliff that day.
He was startled and stopped immediately.
The mother-in-law said warmly: "This song is thoughtful.
You played it very well, and the meaning and emotion are harmonious.
You have a deep understanding of the music.
You must have thought of the past in your mind.
However, the Fujian sound suddenly appeared, and the tune seemed to be a slang song.
It’s very puzzling, but why?”
Linghu Chong had a cheerful nature, but he had been harboring these worries for a long time.
His mother-in-law had been very kind to him in the past twenty days, and she couldn't help but reveal her bitter love for Yue Lingshan.
He only spoke the beginning, and then he could no longer hold back.
He actually explained all the reasons exactly as they were.
He treated the mother-in-law as his grandmother, mother, or biological sister, and waited until he finished speaking.
Only then did he feel ashamed and said: "Mother-in-law, I have been nagging about my disciple's boring thoughts for a long time.
It's really true."
The mother-in-law said softly: "You can't force a matter of fate.
The ancients said it well: Everyone has his own destiny and don't envy others.
Young Master Linghu, although you are disappointed today, you will not be able to find a good partner in the future."
Linghu Chong said loudly: "I don't know how many more days I can live.
The Shi Family's thoughts will never come to me."
The mother-in-law stopped talking, and the piano played softly, but it was the Qingxin Universal Good Mantra.
Linghu Chong listened for a moment and then fell asleep.
The mother-in-law stopped the music and said: "Now I will teach you this piece of music.
It will take about ten days to learn it.
After that, you will play it every day.
Although your previous skills will not be fully recovered, there will always be some benefits."
"Linghu Chong responded: "Yes."
The mother-in-law immediately passed on the fingering instructions for the music score, and Linghu Chong memorized it carefully.
After studying like this for four days, on the fifth day Linghu Chong was going to the alley to learn the piano again.
Lauderno suddenly came over in a hurry and said, "Brother, Master, we have to leave tomorrow."
Linghu Chong was startled and said, "Tomorrow.
Then he left, "I, I" wanted to say, "I haven't learned all the music yet", but when the words came to his mouth, he retracted them.
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Lauderno said: "Master Wife asked you to pack up and leave early tomorrow morning."
Linghu Chong agreed, and quickly came to the Green Bamboo Lodge and said to his mother-in-law, "My disciple has to leave tomorrow."
The mother-in-law was startled and was silent for a long time.
After a long time, she said softly: "You are leaving in such a hurry.
You haven’t learned the whole song yet.”
Linghu Chong said: "Disciple thinks so too.
It's just that it's hard to disobey the teacher's orders.
Besides, we are guests in a foreign land, and we can't stay in other people's homes for a long time."
The mother-in-law said: "That's right."
The fingering method of the tunes is now being taught, which is no different from the past. different.
Linghu Chong had spent many days with the mother-in-law.
Although he had never met her once, from the sound of the piano and her words, he knew that she cared for him very much, just like a family member.
It's just that she has an indifferent temperament.
She accidentally said a word of concern and immediately mixed it with other words, obviously not wanting him to know her feelings.
The people who cared most about Linghu Chong in the world were Yue Buqun and his wife, Yue Lingshan and Lu Dayou.
Now that Lu Dayou is dead, Yue Lingshan focuses her whole heart on Lin Pingzhi, and his master and his wife are suspicious of him again.
He felt that his real relatives were Lu Zhuweng and the old woman.
During this day, he repeatedly wanted to tell Green Bamboo Man that he would stay in this alley, learn both the piano and flute, and the art of bamboo craftsmanship, and never return to the Huashan sect.
However, when he thought of Yue Lingshan's beautiful figure, he couldn't let go. , thinking to myself: "Even if my junior sister ignores me, I only see her once a day.
Even if I only see her back or hear her voice, it's still good.
What's more, she doesn't ignore me."
I" When I was leaving in the evening, I felt very attached to Green Bamboo Man and the old lady.
I walked under her window, knelt down and bowed several times.
I could vaguely see the old lady kneeling down and returning the courtesy through the bamboo curtain.
I heard her say: "Although I taught you piano skills, this is to repay you for giving me music.
Why did Young Master Linghu do this great gift?"
Linghu Chong said, "Today I Farewell, I don't know when I will be able to listen to my senior's elegant performance again.
As long as Linghu Chong is not dead, he will definitely go to Luoyang to visit his mother-in-law and Zhu Weng."
He suddenly thought: "They are old and I don't know how many years they have left.
When I come to Luoyang this time, I may not be able to see him again."
He thought that life was like a dream, and his voice choked up.
The mother-in-law said: "Young Master Linghu, before I say goodbye, I have a word of advice."
Linghu Chong said: "Yes, senior's teachings, Linghu Chong dare not or forget."
But the mother-in-law never spoke.
After a long time, she said softly: "The situation in the world is dangerous, so please take care of yourself."
Linghu Chong said: "Yes."
Feeling sad, he bowed and said goodbye to Green Bamboo Man.
I could only hear the sound of the piano playing in the small house on the left, and it was the thought-provoking ancient music that was being played.
The next day, Yue Buqun and his party bid farewell to Wang Yuanba and his son, and took a boat to the north along the Luoshui River.
Wang Yuanba's five descendants were sent directly to the boat, where they packed wine and food, which made them very rich.
Since that day when brothers Wang Jiajun and Wang Jiaju broke Linghu Chong's arm, Linghu Chong and the three generations of the Wang family no longer spoke to each other.
At the moment of farewell, he also rolled his eyes and ignored the five of them, as if there was nothing in front of him.
There is no "Golden Sword King Family" like this.
Yue Buqun was very troubled by this disciple.
He knew that he had always been stubborn by nature.
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If he was forced to say goodbye to Wang Yuanba, he would not be able to disobey the teacher's order at the time and reluctantly obeyed.
Afterwards, he would most likely go to seek revenge on the Wang family and make trouble, which would lead to more troubles.
The incident happened, so he thanked Wang Yuanba repeatedly on his own and pretended not to notice Linghu Chong's rude attitude.
Linghu Chong watched with cold eyes and saw that the Wang family had many gifts for Yue Lingshan, in large boxes and small bags.
A famous servant woman came onto the boat and presented the gift, saying that this was what the old lady gave to Miss Yue to eat on the way, and that the eldest grandmother gave it to the girl to wear on the road, and the second grandma gave it to the girl to wear in the boat.
He treated Yue Lingshan as a relative.
Yue Lingshan thanked her happily and said, "Oh, how can I wear so much and eat so much?"
In the midst of the excitement, suddenly an old man in rags walked onto the bow of the boat and called out: "Young Master Linghu."
Linghu Chong couldn't help being startled when he saw it was the Green Bamboo Man, and he hurriedly greeted him and bowed to salute.
Green Bamboo Man said: "My aunt ordered me to give this small gift to Young Master Linghu."
As he said this, he presented a long package with both hands.
The package was made of blue coarse cloth printed with white flowers.
Linghu Chong bowed to take it and said, "Senior, this is a generous gift.
Disciple, please accept it."
He bowed repeatedly.
Brothers Wang Jiajun and Wang Jiaju were very angry when they saw that he was so respectful to an old man in coarse clothes, but did not even look at the famous Wang Jia Grandpa for no reason.
For the sake of the Yue Buqun couple and the brothers and sisters of the Huashan Sect, the two of them wanted to pull Linghu Chong out again and beat him severely to release the evil spirit in their chests.
Seeing the Green Bamboo Man handing over the package and stepping onto the gangplank from the bow of the ship to return to the shore, the two brothers winked and squeezed towards the Green Bamboo Man from the left and right.
The two of them raised their left shoulders and raised their right shoulders.
With just a slight bump, the bad old man didn't fall into the Luoshui River.
Although the shallow water on the shore could not drown him, it also greatly damaged Linghu Chong's face.
When Linghu Chong saw it, he shouted: "Be careful!"
Just as he was about to reach out to catch the two of them, he suddenly remembered that he had lost all his skills.
Not to mention that he couldn't catch the Wang brothers now, even if he did, it would be useless.
He was stunned for a moment when he saw that the Wang brothers had bumped into the Green Bamboo Man.
Wang Yuanba shouted: "No!"
He had a family and business in Luoyang, and was very different from ordinary warriors.
His two grandsons are young and strong.
If this poor man is killed all at once, it will cause endless trouble for the government to investigate.
It happened that he was sitting in the cabin, talking to Yue Buqun, and had no time to stop him.
But when they heard a sound of waves, the two brothers' shoulders hit the green bamboo man.
Suddenly, two figures flew up, and with two thumps, the Wang brothers fell into Luoshui from the left and right.
The old man was like a big skin bag that had been filled with energy.
The Wang brothers bumped into him and immediately popped out.
But he himself seemed completely fine, still walking tremblingly from the springboard to the shore step by step.
As soon as the Wang brothers fell into the water, there was a chaos on the boat.
Immediately, a sailor jumped into the water and rescued the two men.
It was now cold in spring, and although the Luoshui River had thawed, the water was still extremely cold.
The Wang brothers didn't know the nature of water and had already drank several mouthfuls of river water.
Their teeth were chattering from the cold and they were extremely embarrassed.
Wang Yuanba was just astonished, and when he saw it, he was even more shocked.
He saw that the four arms of the two brothers were all dislocated at the shoulder and elbow joints, just like the two men broke Linghu Chong's arm that day.
The two of them kept yelling and swearing, but their four arms hung limply by their sides.
When Wang Zhongqiang saw that his two sons were at a disadvantage, he jumped onto the shore and got in front of the Green Bamboo Man, blocking his way.
Green Bamboo Man also walked slowly with his back bent and his head lowered.
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Wang Zhongqiang shouted: "Who is the master?
Come to Luoyang Wang's house to show off your skills."
Green Bamboo Man ignored him and continued to move forward, slowly walking up to Wang Zhongqiang.
Everyone in the boat looked at the two of them.
But seeing Green Bamboo Man step forward, Wang Zhongqiang opened his arms slightly and blocked the road.
Gradually, the two of them got closer and closer, from one foot to five feet, from five feet to three feet.
The Green Bamboo Man took another step forward.
Wang Zhongqiang shouted: "Go away."
He stretched out his hands and grabbed his back violently. fall.
Just as the fingers of his hands were about to touch the Green Bamboo Man's back, suddenly, a tall figure rose into the air and flew several feet away.
As everyone screamed in surprise, he did a half somersault in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.
It would not be surprising if two people were rushing towards each other from a distance and one of them flew away when they collided.
The strange thing was that Wang Zhongqiang stood still while the Green Bamboo Man slowly approached and suddenly knocked him away. , even masters like Yue Buqun and Wang Yuanba couldn't tell what tricks the old man used to shock people so much that they flew several feet away.
When Wang Zhongqiang fell, he was stable and not in the least bit embarrassed.
People who don't know martial arts would say that he jumped up on his own, showing off his light skills.
All the sedan bearers clapped their hands and cheered, praising the second master of the Wang family for his martial arts.
Wang Yuanba was very surprised when he first saw Green Bamboo Man quietly dislocating the four arms of his two grandchildren.
He thought that although he had such skills, he would definitely be very powerful and domineering when he used them.
He couldn't lift his weight as lightly as this old man, and he couldn't be so quick.
When he saw him knocking his son away, I was no longer surprised, but horrified.
He knew that his second son had acquired the true inheritance of his martial arts.
Although he was calm and ruthless with a single sword, his fists and kicks and internal strength were not weaker than when he was in his prime.
However, the two of them had not exchanged a single move, so they gave each other a blow.
Zhen Fei, this was something he had never seen in his life.
Seeing his son suffer such a loss, he wanted to rush forward and take action, so he hurriedly shouted: "Zhong Qiang, come here!"
Wang Zhongqiang turned around, jumped onto the bow of the boat, spat, and cursed: "This stinky old man can probably do magic."
Wang Yuanba asked in a low voice: "How do you feel that you are not injured?"
Wang Zhongqiang Shaked his head.
Wang Yuanba calculated in his mind that he might not be able to deal with this old man with his own abilities.
If Yue Buqun helped him, victory would be disgraceful, so he simply didn't mention the matter and kept it vague.
Anyway, the old man was merciful and didn't treat his son.
Being knocked down and injured has already given him face.
Seeing the green bamboo man slowly walking away, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He thought: "This old man is Linghu Chong's friend.
Just because his grandson broke two of Linghu Chong's arms, he came to break them both."
I have been the leader in Luoyang all my life, but will I have to fall into a big somersault when I get old?"
At this time, Wang Bofen had already reattached the dislocated joints of his two nephews.
Two sedans carried the two dripping young men back to the house.
Wang Yuanba looked at Yue Buqun and said: "Mr.
Yue, what is the origin of this man?
I am old and dim, but I can't recognize this master."
Yue Buqun said: "Chong'er, who is he?"
Linghu Chong said: " He is the Green Bamboo Man."
Wang Yuanba and Yue Buqun said "Oh" at the same time.
Although they went to the alley together that day, they did not see Lu Zhuweng's face.
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Master Yi, the only one who knew Lu Zhuweng, did not come to the dock to see him off after saying goodbye at the gate of the house, so no one knew him.
Yue Buqun pointed to the blue cloth package and asked: "What did he give you?"
Linghu Chong said: "I don't know."
Opening the package, a short harp was revealed.
The body of the harp was old and obviously an antique.
The tail was engraved with There are two seal characters "Yan Yu"; there is also a booklet with the five words "Pure Heart and Universal Good Mantra" written on the cover.
Linghu Chong's chest felt hot and he cried out with an "ah" sound.
Yue Buqun stared at him and asked: "Why?"
Linghu Chong said: "This senior not only gave me a piece of Yao Qin, but also copied the music score for me."
When he opened the music score, he saw that every page was full of words.
In addition to describing the melody in Chinese characters, the hairpin-shaped regular script also lists in detail the fingering, stringing techniques, and various tips for playing the qin.
The ink color of the paper is brand new, showing that it was just written by the mother-in-law.
Linghu Chong was moved when he thought about this senior caring so much for him.
Tears welled up in his eyes and he almost shed tears.
Wang Yuanba and Yue Buqun saw that the books in this book were indeed all about playing the piano.
Some of the strange characters were obviously similar to the strange characters in the book "Swordsman of the Swordsman".
Although they were puzzled, they There is nothing to say.
Yue Buqun said: "This Green Bamboo Man doesn't reveal his true identity.
He turns out to be a master in the martial arts world.
Chong'er, do you know which family and sect he belongs to?"
He expected that even if Linghu Chong knew, he would not answer truthfully. , but this man's martial arts skills are too high.
If he doesn't ask for the details, he will feel uneasy after all.
Sure enough, Linghu Chong said: "This disciple is just following this senior to learn the piano, but I don't know that he has martial arts."
At that moment, Yue Buqun and his wife said goodbye to Wang Yuanba and brothers Wang Boxen and Zhong Qiang.
They took up the pole and unmoored the moorings, and the ship sailed north.
The boat sailed for more than ten words, and all the disciples started talking about it.
Some said that the Green Bamboo Man's martial arts skills were unfathomable, while others said that this old man may not have any abilities.
The Wang brothers accidentally fell into the Luoshui River themselves.
Wang Zhongqiang just didn't want to be exposed to the same experience as this old and poor old man.
Then they jumped up to avoid each other.
Linghu Chong sat at the back and did not listen to the discussions between his junior brothers and sisters.
He read the music score by himself and pressed the strings with his fingers according to the instructions in the book.
For fear of disturbing his master and his wife, he just made gestures with his fingers and did not dare to make any sound.
Mrs.
Yue saw that the boat was going smoothly and very fast.
She thought of the strange appearance of the Green Bamboo Weng, and her thoughts were ups and downs.
She walked to the bow of the boat and admired the scenery.
After watching it for a while, she suddenly heard her husband's voice saying in her ear: " Look what the green bamboo man's skills are."
It was what she wanted to ask her husband.
Although he asked first, Mrs.
Yue still asked: "Do you think what kind of education he has?"
Yue Buqun said: "This old man acts strangely.
He doesn't move his hands or lift his feet."
The Wang family, father and son, were shaken several feet away from their bodies, so they probably didn’t have decent martial arts skills.”
Mrs.
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Yue said: "But he seems to be very good at confronting you, and it doesn't seem like he really wants to cause trouble to the Jindao Wang family."
Yue Buqun sighed and said: "I hope this matter can be settled here, otherwise Mr.
Wang's fame in his life may not be good."
After a while, he added: "Although we are walking on the waterway, everyone still has to go through the waterway."
Be careful."
Mrs.
Yue said: "You said someone would come on board to cause trouble."
Yue Buqun shook his head and said: "We have been kept in the dark.
We still don't know what the path of the fifteen masked guests that night was.
We are in the light, but the enemy is in the dark, so the future may not be bright.
It's very peaceful."
He said to himself.
Since taking charge of the Huashan faction, they have never encountered any major setbacks.
In recent months, they have felt that the future is very difficult.
However, they still have no clue who the enemy is and what their intentions are.
Precisely because the more powerless they have, the more difficult they will be.
Preoccupied.
He and his wife told their disciples to be on guard day and night, but they entered the river near Gong County by boat and went eastward with no accidents.
The further away from Luoyang, the more relieved everyone became, and their vigilance gradually relaxed
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