This girl is no one else, Hua Xuanqing's only daughter Hua Xuan. She is about the same age as Wen Yuan and has been playing together since childhood. She is the most harmonious this time she parted with her two senior brothers. At first, she didn't feel anything. After a long time, I couldn't help but miss her a lot.
Hua Xuan was deeply aware of his father's martial arts essence, and his martial arts were quite different from his two senior brothers. She was alone and a girl walked around the world. Although there were ungrateful people who deliberately disturbed him, she was also taken away by her one by one. It was just an ordinary disciple who was easy to deal with. When she really met a master from another, she didn't think about it, and she wanted to find the senior brothers. There was some kind of person to take care of him. When she heard Ren Jianqing mention Wen Yuan, she was surprised and hurried forward to ask.
Little Murong heard Ren Jianqing say that Wen Yuan saved himself, and said in his heart: Hey, how do you know this? Ren Jianqing smiled and said: I kicked a few kids from the Tieyun Escort Agency and said everything. Little girl, you should be honest. Little Murong Yue raised his eyebrows and said: Good Ah, but you have to tell me where the bastard of the Tieyun Escort Agency is. Let's have a exchange
Ren Jianqing said: OK, the girl said it, I will definitely tell you. Little Murong Yanran smiled and said: I said Luo, he was in a ruined temple in a woods. Ren Jianqing nodded and said: The boys from the Tieyun Escort Agency were just walking on a bluestone road. Little Murong frowned and said: How many bluestone roads are there? Which one?
Ren Jianqing smiled and said: Little girl, there are quite a lot of forests nearby.
Little Murong smiled and said: That's right, then I'll explain it clearly, right there, look, that's it. As he said, he pointed eastward, Ren Jianqing turned his head along her finger, and looked at it. As soon as he saw a green tree suddenly felt the wind blowing his body, he was shocked and thought to himself: This little girl is so harsh. She dodged and avoided it. When she turned around, she saw that Little Murong missed the attack and flew away.
Hua Xuan was listening to them, but unexpectedly, Murong Hu'er took action and ran away, thinking: Is this girl true or false? You can't run away for her, chase her first, and don't hesitate now. She lights her feet and chases her.
Ren Jianqing did not chase after Xiao Murong, and thought to himself: This little girl is very sensible. No matter how she asks, she may not tell the truth. Time is tight. Let's go and look for it. I really can't say that the little girl claims to be Brother Wen's junior sister. Seeing that she is light in body, she will not suffer the loss of the little devil, so she will not care about it for now. She flew towards the forest and ran away, not caring about Huaxuan and Xiao Murong.
He had a very good at light skills and ran back and forth in the woods. He actually found the dilapidated temple where Wenyuan was. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wenyuan lying on the ground. He was shocked and hurried forward to check and shouted: Brother Wen! He thought to himself: The little devil didn't play Ren, Brother Wen is really here. In fact, the forest that Xiao Murong refers to is not here, so it's far from it. Ren Jianqing ran away with his light skills and went to the other end of the forest, but he didn't notice it for a while.
Wen Yuan was awake at that time, but the acupoints were not cleared and he could not move. When he saw Ren Jianqing coming, he was overjoyed and said: Hello Brother Ren! What happened to the gray guest? Ren Jianqing was stunned and smiled and said: Don’t worry about him for now, what’s wrong with you? Are you lying here to sleep? Wen Yuan said: No, I was lit with acupoints. Ren Jianqing slapped his shoulder and smiled and said: Get up!
Wen Yuan felt an unstoppable true power penetrated directly from his shoulders, flowing around his body, and the acupoints were immediately untied. When he sat up, he was shocked and thought to himself: Brother Ren's internal skills are really great. You don't need to solve the acupoints. With this pat, the meridians will be relaxed. I am really far from it.
Ren Jianqing said: Brother Wen, who lit your acupoint? Why are you here alone? Looking at his lower body, he smiled and said: Also, your belt is untied and your clothes are not tidy. What did you do? Then what did you do? Then what did you do if you left you here alone? Wen Yuan was shocked and quickly tied up his belt, stood up, and was about to speak, but he felt a staggering foot, weak and almost fell down, thinking: How many times did this little devil do you have to mess with me? If it is really twenty-one, I am afraid I can't stand up.
Seeing that his steps were unstable, Ren Jianqing felt even more strange. He repeatedly asked Wen Yuan that he had fought with Xiao Murong last night. When he was about to rescue Xiao Murong, he suddenly stopped and said: Brother Ren, this matter is not good for Miss Murong's reputation, so I can't say much. Ren Jianqing laughed and said: I know if you don't say it. As soon as Hao Yi fell down, the guys in his business started to make trouble. He talked about the messages he received from the escort master one by one. Wen Yuan listened, patted his head and said: Brother Ren, you are really capable, you can inquire clearly.
Ren Jianqing said: That's nothing afterwards? Wen Yuan talked about the situation when he was manipulated by Xiao Murong last night, but he didn't dare to describe in detail how she was doing. The more Ren Jianqing heard it, he became more and more surprised. When he thought about it, he couldn't help laughing loudly when he saw Wen Yuan's appearance, clapping his hands and feet, as if he had heard that there was no wonder in the world.
Wen Yuan looked embarrassed and said: Brother Ren, this matter is really not glorious and cannot be spread.
Ren Jianqing laughed and said: Ah... Of course not, Brother Wen, this... Haha, although it can't be said to be a good thing, it's really a blessing, but it's too much to hurt the true energy, cough... Ah Haha, uh, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you're still young, you can't hold your body
Wen Yuan and Ren Jianqing laughed enough and said: Brother Ren, who was the man in gray last night? Is it Da Murong? Ren Jianqing shook his head and said: No! He is much more powerful than Da Murong, maybe he is almost the same as Huang Zhonggui, the Zhong among people, the ghost of demons and monsters. Wen Yuan said in his heart: Why do anyone use the word ghost as his name?
Ren Jianqing clapped his hands and said: This guy's kung fu is so vicious and powerful. There are so many guys Huang Zhonggui who can match him in the martial arts world. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a ghost from hell. I kicked him three times and hit him with a palm. He was forced to get it. I was slashed by him and couldn't stand it and almost died. Wen Yuan was puzzled in his heart and said: Brother Ren, do you have any grudges against this person?
Ren Jianqing said: That doesn't mean he is the number one master of my senior brother. He was ordered to kill me, and I had to kill him. Wen Yuan was shocked and said: It turned out that it was a change in Brother Ren's sect.
I just listened to Ren Jianqing: I have been used to not talking about this for twenty years. Brother Wen, I am looking for you today, because I have something to hand it over to you. Wen Yuan said: But what is it?
Ren Jianqing took off a burden on his back and took out a seven-string zither. The wood is solid and the seven-string zither appears strangely. Although it looks similar to the ordinary zither, it seems to be extraordinary. Ren Jianqing said: This zither is called the Wenwu Seven-string zither, and the same name as the zither that Yu Boya and Xie Zhongziqi threw, but it is definitely not the zither. After all, it is a broken brother Wen. You can play it and watch it.
Wen Yuan took the piano and it was difficult to pluck the strings. He couldn't make a sound. He felt a little strange. He used his internal force to pluck it, and then he could pluck it. However, playing the song like this, it consumed a lot of internal force. The strings were pounded and the internal force was resurged. The fingering method was immediately hindered. After playing it for a few sounds, he felt his fingers sore and numb.
Ren Jianqing smiled and said: Brother Wen, just use your internal strength, don’t be afraid of breaking the string, try to play it!
Wen Yuan heard this and thought to himself: Since that's the case, then try to activate the true energy and play a song of Youlan. He felt that the force from the string was transmitted back, one after another. Every time Wen Yuan added a finger, a flyback came from the piano. The sound of the piano was no longer different from that of the Changqin. Wen Yuan only felt that the true energy in the meridians was swelling, and his fingers were no longer sour and numb, but it was extremely comfortable. He was surprised and happy, saying: Brother Ren's piano is a wonderful way to practice internal skills.
Ren Jianqing said: Yes, if you want to play this piano, your internal strength must have its roots. If you use the strength to play the music, the seven strings will stimulate the internal strength back, and correspond to the piano player, and coexist with the tune. Play a song, and you will practice the inner breath of the inner qi, which will not be broken. I have played countless songs, and one piano is still as intact as before. Otherwise, I, Ren Jianqing, would not buy a bunch of pianos, and I will play it one by one for me to disintegrate?
After saying that, he laughed and said: Brother Wen, this piano has been with me for twenty years. It’s time to change the master. Today I will give you my piano that ruined yesterday. I didn’t carry this piano. It shouldn’t be too late to compensate again today, right?
Wen Yuan said in surprise: Brother Ren, I can't accept such a rare item... Ren Jianqing waved his hand and said: If you don't accept it, I don't know who is qualified to accept it. I will fight. With this piano, I always worry about a mistake, and I will be chopped and a palm. This 7-stringed zither cannot be defeated. It will definitely be ruined and handed over to you. Instead, I will do my best to myself, otherwise I might as well learn from Yu Boya and smash the piano to pieces.
Wen Yuan felt his affection and knew that he could not refuse, so he smiled and said: OK, then I will accept it. I will practice the piano skills in the future and give Brother Ren a song. Ren Jianqing smiled and said: That's amazing! Ren's piano music is a huge profit, and Lu Buwei is just like this. The two of them laughed loudly.
Little Murong got rid of Ren Jianqing, and before she could be proud, Hua Xuan had already chased her up and strengthened her feet. Hua Xuan was still chasing her to the countryside, and Little Murong stopped suddenly and turned around and shouted: Hello, why are you chasing me?
Hua Xuan also stopped and said: You haven't explained clearly where my senior brother Wen is. Xiao Murong smiled and said: He is your senior brother, what do I do? Hua Xuan was anxious and said: Since you have seen him, of course I will ask you.
Seeing her expression urgent, Xiao Murong changed her mind and deliberately played with her heart. She smiled and said: The person didn't chase after her just now. He must know how to find her. Why don't you go to him quickly? Hua Xuan was a little annoyed and said: Girl, you just talk clearly, isn't that good? Xiao Murong smiled and said: Oh, that's meaningless.
The two girls were in a stalemate, and suddenly heard a wave of horse hooves. The two women looked sideways and looked at a row of people coming here. There were about thirty people. Three riders were far away, one rider was in the middle, and the rest followed.
The three riders were all millet-colored horses. The one on the left was a black-faced man with short hair and light clothes, which was very fierce. The one on the middle was a white-haired old man with small eyes and a square face. The man on the right wore an iron mask, with three slits on his head, two small holes, both eyes, mouth and nostrils, and a long hair spread behind his head, which was extremely strange.
The three riders had just passed by the two women, and suddenly a whistle sounded from behind. The three riders turned back and separated the three parties, vaguely surrounding Xiao Murong and Hua Xuan. Hua Xuan was stunned, not knowing why, and said: What are you doing?
Little Murong looked at it and knew that the visitor was not good, and muttered to himself: If I had known, I wouldn't have talked to her, and for no reason she met these annoying guys. Except for the man in the iron mask who couldn't see it, the other two were all malicious.
The rider behind us came. The horse with white hair under his crotch and flying green four hooves, which turned out to be an extraordinary horse with extraordinary horse.
I heard the man laugh and said: Oh, are the two girls also here to visit West Lake? If you are destined to meet here, why don’t you have a different time to have fun?
The man was only in his twenties, with a gorgeous and handsome appearance, his eyes were extremely bright, as if he was hiding oil. He looked left and right and smiled at the two girls, Hua Xuan frowned slightly, and said to himself: Who is this person? He doesn't look ugly, but he has such terrifying eyes. He hates it so annoying. When Xiao Murong saw his aura, he cursed in his heart and said to himself: Wantty boy, how dare he find this girl. If the eldest brother is here, he will definitely be so angry that he will send you on his way with a sword.
The young man was overjoyed when he saw the two girls ignoring him and said to himself: Good Ah, they are all pure goods, they are endless fun after getting started, and they are most enjoyable. He thought he had seen countless beauties now. As long as he looked at him, he would know how charming this woman looked at him. Some were full of emotions, some were glaring back, some were shy and timid, and some were ignored, and then he would know what she was thinking, whether she was chaste or slutty.
Seeing the two beautiful and beautiful faces in front of him, I didn't feel itchy. I was malicious and turned off the horse, walked up to Hua Xuan, and said with a smile: "Miss, is it silent?" Hua Xuan saw him coming, and felt panicked, and didn't know how to deal with it. He quickly turned to Xiao Murong and said: Tell me where Brother Wen is. These people are weird and weird. I'm leaving.
Little Murong glanced around and thought to himself: These three guys must know how to make a kung fu. I don’t know if they are powerful or not. Don’t I want to leave? When these three stinky things were not careful, they cut off the greasy and pink head. She didn’t know much about the love between men and women, but she didn’t take it seriously. Seeing that the man in front of her was handsome, she looked annoying, and couldn’t help but feel good about Hua Xuan, who was both a woman, she smiled and said: OK, but there are so many people here, and she is very annoying. Girl, let’s talk to them, don’t tell them. Hua Xuan was very happy and said: OK, let’s go there and walk side by side with Little Murong.
The black-faced man blocked the two of them and smiled: Why did our young master invite two girls to enjoy the glory?
As he said that, a strong wind followed with him, and Xiao Murong and Hua Xuan waved their sleeves to greet him at the same time. The two sleeve winds formed a force. The black-faced man's palm wind was suppressed back, and his chest was suffocated and he took a step back.
The black-faced man was furious. He originally planned to push the two women back with his palm wind, which scared them to their hearts. But they knew that the two women each had their own unique skills and fought back together. He didn't use much power, but was shocked instead. After suffering a secret loss, Hua Xuan just dismantled it. However, Xiao Murong made up his mind to kill him. This wave of his sleeves used his true energy, which was extremely fierce.
Unexpectedly, the man's cultivation is not weak, and Xiao Murong's internal strength has not reached the level of transformation. His strength is not far away, so he only suffered three points of strength and was not internally injured. If she was three feet away, or this sleeve was Ren Jianqing brushed out, the man must be seriously injured and vomited blood. Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong happened to fight against the enemy together, and suddenly felt the same boat and helped each other and smiled.
The young man was surprised to see that the two women had martial arts skills, and he even made one of his subordinates retreat. He smiled and said: Mr. Shao is too pity for his beauty. Teacher Ke, Mr. Yan, you three must leave two girls behind, otherwise Xiao Wang's face would be bad.
Hua Xuan glared at the young master and said, "What little king? The white-haired old man shouted angrily: Don't be rude! This is our Prince Jingwei, and he is extremely honorable. How can you let the people shout?
King Jingwei Zhao Tingrui has a son and a daughter, the princess Zhao Pingbo and the princess Zhao Wanyan. He is a half-sister Zhao Pingbo claims to be romantic, good at qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, reading poetry, and lyrics, and essays. He also learns martial arts skills to Lu. He is known as a genius of civil and military talents. Prince Zhao is spoiled by him and does everything.
This time, Zhao Pingbo was escorted to Beijing by the guards in the mansion, but set off three months earlier and went to West Lake, Hangzhou first. He wanted to meet a peerless beauty, but how many girls he moved along the way, but he was extremely immeasurable. When he arrived at West Lake, he met two rare and stunning people at the same time. The joy in his heart was that he believed that his brushwork skills were not as good as those of ancient sages and wise men, and he didn't know how to describe them.
Although Hua Xuan glared at him, he seemed to be very charming. He thought to himself: When you get to my bed, how will you glar at me? It is best to pant, grit your teeth, but your eyes are sad, so how can you be so enchanting?
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth
Seeing that his smile was obviously evil, Xiao Murong cursed in his heart: No matter what prince you are, you dare to put on airs in front of this girl, sooner or later you will have to give it to you.
The three under Zhao Pingbo are all good at learning martial arts. The old man with white hair Ke Yantai is very good at learning martial arts. The black-faced man Shao Fei has a very high attainment in swordsmanship. The iron-faced man is named Yan Tie, and he is even more possessed by Western Regions martial arts. The strange three and Zhao Pingbo are separated from four corners and form a siege.
Hua Xuan also saw that the other party had evil thoughts and said to himself: I haven’t seen Senior Brother Wen yet, there are so many annoying people!
He rushed toward Ke Yantai and Shao Fei with a quick step and shouted: Girl, go here!
Xiao Murong said: There is a companion who always looks good at fighting against the enemy. I wanted to give Zhao Pingbo a sword first, but I didn't care about it now. My body was like a floating feather, and a sword light flowed up and down. I was the first to open the way. It was the Nishang Feather-Yiyi Sword
Shao Fei was about to regain his face, and immediately drew his sword to respond to the enemy, using twenty-eight moves. Astrology sword technique. The sword technique secretly lies in the twenty-eight constellations and the five elements of life and restraint. I saw the green edge flashing, and the moves were exquisite. Although the sword path of the little Murong sword was unpredictable, he could not attack Ke Yantai's exercise in his arms for a while. He slapped the little Murong vest with a palm. Suddenly, a strong wind came, and a white light suddenly appeared in front of him. Such a silver dragon tumbling, the white waves were rising and falling, and the momentum was overwhelming. In addition to being surprised, he had to avoid his edge first and withdraw his palm to avoid it.
But the silver light came back quickly and hit his face. It was very agile and shaped. The ghosts and gods were unpredictable. Ke Yantai was shocked. He touched his waist and shook out two black and red swords. The hard silver light was shining. With a dong lang, he felt that the palm of his hand heated up and the silver light suddenly stopped. He looked closely and saw that a silver whip in Huaxuan's left hand was brilliant and shining brightly. These two attacks were her father's master's trick.
The eight-way style is famous for the ancient book of Eight Winds. In addition to the eight moves, it also brought countless changes. It is a set of extremely sharp whip Fahuaxuan used this skill to fight the enemy for the first time. First, the northern wide style style, then the style of Kaifeng style, appeared in a series, forcing the enemy to retreat, and couldn't help but show joy, laughed and said: I know it's amazing, just move out of the way, I won't hurt you.
Hua Xuan was deeply aware of his father's martial arts essence, and his martial arts were quite different from his two senior brothers. She was alone and a girl walked around the world. Although there were ungrateful people who deliberately disturbed him, she was also taken away by her one by one. It was just an ordinary disciple who was easy to deal with. When she really met a master from another, she didn't think about it, and she wanted to find the senior brothers. There was some kind of person to take care of him. When she heard Ren Jianqing mention Wen Yuan, she was surprised and hurried forward to ask.
Little Murong heard Ren Jianqing say that Wen Yuan saved himself, and said in his heart: Hey, how do you know this? Ren Jianqing smiled and said: I kicked a few kids from the Tieyun Escort Agency and said everything. Little girl, you should be honest. Little Murong Yue raised his eyebrows and said: Good Ah, but you have to tell me where the bastard of the Tieyun Escort Agency is. Let's have a exchange
Ren Jianqing said: OK, the girl said it, I will definitely tell you. Little Murong Yanran smiled and said: I said Luo, he was in a ruined temple in a woods. Ren Jianqing nodded and said: The boys from the Tieyun Escort Agency were just walking on a bluestone road. Little Murong frowned and said: How many bluestone roads are there? Which one?
Ren Jianqing smiled and said: Little girl, there are quite a lot of forests nearby.
Little Murong smiled and said: That's right, then I'll explain it clearly, right there, look, that's it. As he said, he pointed eastward, Ren Jianqing turned his head along her finger, and looked at it. As soon as he saw a green tree suddenly felt the wind blowing his body, he was shocked and thought to himself: This little girl is so harsh. She dodged and avoided it. When she turned around, she saw that Little Murong missed the attack and flew away.
Hua Xuan was listening to them, but unexpectedly, Murong Hu'er took action and ran away, thinking: Is this girl true or false? You can't run away for her, chase her first, and don't hesitate now. She lights her feet and chases her.
Ren Jianqing did not chase after Xiao Murong, and thought to himself: This little girl is very sensible. No matter how she asks, she may not tell the truth. Time is tight. Let's go and look for it. I really can't say that the little girl claims to be Brother Wen's junior sister. Seeing that she is light in body, she will not suffer the loss of the little devil, so she will not care about it for now. She flew towards the forest and ran away, not caring about Huaxuan and Xiao Murong.
He had a very good at light skills and ran back and forth in the woods. He actually found the dilapidated temple where Wenyuan was. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wenyuan lying on the ground. He was shocked and hurried forward to check and shouted: Brother Wen! He thought to himself: The little devil didn't play Ren, Brother Wen is really here. In fact, the forest that Xiao Murong refers to is not here, so it's far from it. Ren Jianqing ran away with his light skills and went to the other end of the forest, but he didn't notice it for a while.
Wen Yuan was awake at that time, but the acupoints were not cleared and he could not move. When he saw Ren Jianqing coming, he was overjoyed and said: Hello Brother Ren! What happened to the gray guest? Ren Jianqing was stunned and smiled and said: Don’t worry about him for now, what’s wrong with you? Are you lying here to sleep? Wen Yuan said: No, I was lit with acupoints. Ren Jianqing slapped his shoulder and smiled and said: Get up!
Wen Yuan felt an unstoppable true power penetrated directly from his shoulders, flowing around his body, and the acupoints were immediately untied. When he sat up, he was shocked and thought to himself: Brother Ren's internal skills are really great. You don't need to solve the acupoints. With this pat, the meridians will be relaxed. I am really far from it.
Ren Jianqing said: Brother Wen, who lit your acupoint? Why are you here alone? Looking at his lower body, he smiled and said: Also, your belt is untied and your clothes are not tidy. What did you do? Then what did you do? Then what did you do if you left you here alone? Wen Yuan was shocked and quickly tied up his belt, stood up, and was about to speak, but he felt a staggering foot, weak and almost fell down, thinking: How many times did this little devil do you have to mess with me? If it is really twenty-one, I am afraid I can't stand up.
Seeing that his steps were unstable, Ren Jianqing felt even more strange. He repeatedly asked Wen Yuan that he had fought with Xiao Murong last night. When he was about to rescue Xiao Murong, he suddenly stopped and said: Brother Ren, this matter is not good for Miss Murong's reputation, so I can't say much. Ren Jianqing laughed and said: I know if you don't say it. As soon as Hao Yi fell down, the guys in his business started to make trouble. He talked about the messages he received from the escort master one by one. Wen Yuan listened, patted his head and said: Brother Ren, you are really capable, you can inquire clearly.
Ren Jianqing said: That's nothing afterwards? Wen Yuan talked about the situation when he was manipulated by Xiao Murong last night, but he didn't dare to describe in detail how she was doing. The more Ren Jianqing heard it, he became more and more surprised. When he thought about it, he couldn't help laughing loudly when he saw Wen Yuan's appearance, clapping his hands and feet, as if he had heard that there was no wonder in the world.
Wen Yuan looked embarrassed and said: Brother Ren, this matter is really not glorious and cannot be spread.
Ren Jianqing laughed and said: Ah... Of course not, Brother Wen, this... Haha, although it can't be said to be a good thing, it's really a blessing, but it's too much to hurt the true energy, cough... Ah Haha, uh, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you're still young, you can't hold your body
Wen Yuan and Ren Jianqing laughed enough and said: Brother Ren, who was the man in gray last night? Is it Da Murong? Ren Jianqing shook his head and said: No! He is much more powerful than Da Murong, maybe he is almost the same as Huang Zhonggui, the Zhong among people, the ghost of demons and monsters. Wen Yuan said in his heart: Why do anyone use the word ghost as his name?
Ren Jianqing clapped his hands and said: This guy's kung fu is so vicious and powerful. There are so many guys Huang Zhonggui who can match him in the martial arts world. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a ghost from hell. I kicked him three times and hit him with a palm. He was forced to get it. I was slashed by him and couldn't stand it and almost died. Wen Yuan was puzzled in his heart and said: Brother Ren, do you have any grudges against this person?
Ren Jianqing said: That doesn't mean he is the number one master of my senior brother. He was ordered to kill me, and I had to kill him. Wen Yuan was shocked and said: It turned out that it was a change in Brother Ren's sect.
I just listened to Ren Jianqing: I have been used to not talking about this for twenty years. Brother Wen, I am looking for you today, because I have something to hand it over to you. Wen Yuan said: But what is it?
Ren Jianqing took off a burden on his back and took out a seven-string zither. The wood is solid and the seven-string zither appears strangely. Although it looks similar to the ordinary zither, it seems to be extraordinary. Ren Jianqing said: This zither is called the Wenwu Seven-string zither, and the same name as the zither that Yu Boya and Xie Zhongziqi threw, but it is definitely not the zither. After all, it is a broken brother Wen. You can play it and watch it.
Wen Yuan took the piano and it was difficult to pluck the strings. He couldn't make a sound. He felt a little strange. He used his internal force to pluck it, and then he could pluck it. However, playing the song like this, it consumed a lot of internal force. The strings were pounded and the internal force was resurged. The fingering method was immediately hindered. After playing it for a few sounds, he felt his fingers sore and numb.
Ren Jianqing smiled and said: Brother Wen, just use your internal strength, don’t be afraid of breaking the string, try to play it!
Wen Yuan heard this and thought to himself: Since that's the case, then try to activate the true energy and play a song of Youlan. He felt that the force from the string was transmitted back, one after another. Every time Wen Yuan added a finger, a flyback came from the piano. The sound of the piano was no longer different from that of the Changqin. Wen Yuan only felt that the true energy in the meridians was swelling, and his fingers were no longer sour and numb, but it was extremely comfortable. He was surprised and happy, saying: Brother Ren's piano is a wonderful way to practice internal skills.
Ren Jianqing said: Yes, if you want to play this piano, your internal strength must have its roots. If you use the strength to play the music, the seven strings will stimulate the internal strength back, and correspond to the piano player, and coexist with the tune. Play a song, and you will practice the inner breath of the inner qi, which will not be broken. I have played countless songs, and one piano is still as intact as before. Otherwise, I, Ren Jianqing, would not buy a bunch of pianos, and I will play it one by one for me to disintegrate?
After saying that, he laughed and said: Brother Wen, this piano has been with me for twenty years. It’s time to change the master. Today I will give you my piano that ruined yesterday. I didn’t carry this piano. It shouldn’t be too late to compensate again today, right?
Wen Yuan said in surprise: Brother Ren, I can't accept such a rare item... Ren Jianqing waved his hand and said: If you don't accept it, I don't know who is qualified to accept it. I will fight. With this piano, I always worry about a mistake, and I will be chopped and a palm. This 7-stringed zither cannot be defeated. It will definitely be ruined and handed over to you. Instead, I will do my best to myself, otherwise I might as well learn from Yu Boya and smash the piano to pieces.
Wen Yuan felt his affection and knew that he could not refuse, so he smiled and said: OK, then I will accept it. I will practice the piano skills in the future and give Brother Ren a song. Ren Jianqing smiled and said: That's amazing! Ren's piano music is a huge profit, and Lu Buwei is just like this. The two of them laughed loudly.
Little Murong got rid of Ren Jianqing, and before she could be proud, Hua Xuan had already chased her up and strengthened her feet. Hua Xuan was still chasing her to the countryside, and Little Murong stopped suddenly and turned around and shouted: Hello, why are you chasing me?
Hua Xuan also stopped and said: You haven't explained clearly where my senior brother Wen is. Xiao Murong smiled and said: He is your senior brother, what do I do? Hua Xuan was anxious and said: Since you have seen him, of course I will ask you.
Seeing her expression urgent, Xiao Murong changed her mind and deliberately played with her heart. She smiled and said: The person didn't chase after her just now. He must know how to find her. Why don't you go to him quickly? Hua Xuan was a little annoyed and said: Girl, you just talk clearly, isn't that good? Xiao Murong smiled and said: Oh, that's meaningless.
The two girls were in a stalemate, and suddenly heard a wave of horse hooves. The two women looked sideways and looked at a row of people coming here. There were about thirty people. Three riders were far away, one rider was in the middle, and the rest followed.
The three riders were all millet-colored horses. The one on the left was a black-faced man with short hair and light clothes, which was very fierce. The one on the middle was a white-haired old man with small eyes and a square face. The man on the right wore an iron mask, with three slits on his head, two small holes, both eyes, mouth and nostrils, and a long hair spread behind his head, which was extremely strange.
The three riders had just passed by the two women, and suddenly a whistle sounded from behind. The three riders turned back and separated the three parties, vaguely surrounding Xiao Murong and Hua Xuan. Hua Xuan was stunned, not knowing why, and said: What are you doing?
Little Murong looked at it and knew that the visitor was not good, and muttered to himself: If I had known, I wouldn't have talked to her, and for no reason she met these annoying guys. Except for the man in the iron mask who couldn't see it, the other two were all malicious.
The rider behind us came. The horse with white hair under his crotch and flying green four hooves, which turned out to be an extraordinary horse with extraordinary horse.
I heard the man laugh and said: Oh, are the two girls also here to visit West Lake? If you are destined to meet here, why don’t you have a different time to have fun?
The man was only in his twenties, with a gorgeous and handsome appearance, his eyes were extremely bright, as if he was hiding oil. He looked left and right and smiled at the two girls, Hua Xuan frowned slightly, and said to himself: Who is this person? He doesn't look ugly, but he has such terrifying eyes. He hates it so annoying. When Xiao Murong saw his aura, he cursed in his heart and said to himself: Wantty boy, how dare he find this girl. If the eldest brother is here, he will definitely be so angry that he will send you on his way with a sword.
The young man was overjoyed when he saw the two girls ignoring him and said to himself: Good Ah, they are all pure goods, they are endless fun after getting started, and they are most enjoyable. He thought he had seen countless beauties now. As long as he looked at him, he would know how charming this woman looked at him. Some were full of emotions, some were glaring back, some were shy and timid, and some were ignored, and then he would know what she was thinking, whether she was chaste or slutty.
Seeing the two beautiful and beautiful faces in front of him, I didn't feel itchy. I was malicious and turned off the horse, walked up to Hua Xuan, and said with a smile: "Miss, is it silent?" Hua Xuan saw him coming, and felt panicked, and didn't know how to deal with it. He quickly turned to Xiao Murong and said: Tell me where Brother Wen is. These people are weird and weird. I'm leaving.
Little Murong glanced around and thought to himself: These three guys must know how to make a kung fu. I don’t know if they are powerful or not. Don’t I want to leave? When these three stinky things were not careful, they cut off the greasy and pink head. She didn’t know much about the love between men and women, but she didn’t take it seriously. Seeing that the man in front of her was handsome, she looked annoying, and couldn’t help but feel good about Hua Xuan, who was both a woman, she smiled and said: OK, but there are so many people here, and she is very annoying. Girl, let’s talk to them, don’t tell them. Hua Xuan was very happy and said: OK, let’s go there and walk side by side with Little Murong.
The black-faced man blocked the two of them and smiled: Why did our young master invite two girls to enjoy the glory?
As he said that, a strong wind followed with him, and Xiao Murong and Hua Xuan waved their sleeves to greet him at the same time. The two sleeve winds formed a force. The black-faced man's palm wind was suppressed back, and his chest was suffocated and he took a step back.
The black-faced man was furious. He originally planned to push the two women back with his palm wind, which scared them to their hearts. But they knew that the two women each had their own unique skills and fought back together. He didn't use much power, but was shocked instead. After suffering a secret loss, Hua Xuan just dismantled it. However, Xiao Murong made up his mind to kill him. This wave of his sleeves used his true energy, which was extremely fierce.
Unexpectedly, the man's cultivation is not weak, and Xiao Murong's internal strength has not reached the level of transformation. His strength is not far away, so he only suffered three points of strength and was not internally injured. If she was three feet away, or this sleeve was Ren Jianqing brushed out, the man must be seriously injured and vomited blood. Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong happened to fight against the enemy together, and suddenly felt the same boat and helped each other and smiled.
The young man was surprised to see that the two women had martial arts skills, and he even made one of his subordinates retreat. He smiled and said: Mr. Shao is too pity for his beauty. Teacher Ke, Mr. Yan, you three must leave two girls behind, otherwise Xiao Wang's face would be bad.
Hua Xuan glared at the young master and said, "What little king? The white-haired old man shouted angrily: Don't be rude! This is our Prince Jingwei, and he is extremely honorable. How can you let the people shout?
King Jingwei Zhao Tingrui has a son and a daughter, the princess Zhao Pingbo and the princess Zhao Wanyan. He is a half-sister Zhao Pingbo claims to be romantic, good at qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, reading poetry, and lyrics, and essays. He also learns martial arts skills to Lu. He is known as a genius of civil and military talents. Prince Zhao is spoiled by him and does everything.
This time, Zhao Pingbo was escorted to Beijing by the guards in the mansion, but set off three months earlier and went to West Lake, Hangzhou first. He wanted to meet a peerless beauty, but how many girls he moved along the way, but he was extremely immeasurable. When he arrived at West Lake, he met two rare and stunning people at the same time. The joy in his heart was that he believed that his brushwork skills were not as good as those of ancient sages and wise men, and he didn't know how to describe them.
Although Hua Xuan glared at him, he seemed to be very charming. He thought to himself: When you get to my bed, how will you glar at me? It is best to pant, grit your teeth, but your eyes are sad, so how can you be so enchanting?
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth
Seeing that his smile was obviously evil, Xiao Murong cursed in his heart: No matter what prince you are, you dare to put on airs in front of this girl, sooner or later you will have to give it to you.
The three under Zhao Pingbo are all good at learning martial arts. The old man with white hair Ke Yantai is very good at learning martial arts. The black-faced man Shao Fei has a very high attainment in swordsmanship. The iron-faced man is named Yan Tie, and he is even more possessed by Western Regions martial arts. The strange three and Zhao Pingbo are separated from four corners and form a siege.
Hua Xuan also saw that the other party had evil thoughts and said to himself: I haven’t seen Senior Brother Wen yet, there are so many annoying people!
He rushed toward Ke Yantai and Shao Fei with a quick step and shouted: Girl, go here!
Xiao Murong said: There is a companion who always looks good at fighting against the enemy. I wanted to give Zhao Pingbo a sword first, but I didn't care about it now. My body was like a floating feather, and a sword light flowed up and down. I was the first to open the way. It was the Nishang Feather-Yiyi Sword
Shao Fei was about to regain his face, and immediately drew his sword to respond to the enemy, using twenty-eight moves. Astrology sword technique. The sword technique secretly lies in the twenty-eight constellations and the five elements of life and restraint. I saw the green edge flashing, and the moves were exquisite. Although the sword path of the little Murong sword was unpredictable, he could not attack Ke Yantai's exercise in his arms for a while. He slapped the little Murong vest with a palm. Suddenly, a strong wind came, and a white light suddenly appeared in front of him. Such a silver dragon tumbling, the white waves were rising and falling, and the momentum was overwhelming. In addition to being surprised, he had to avoid his edge first and withdraw his palm to avoid it.
But the silver light came back quickly and hit his face. It was very agile and shaped. The ghosts and gods were unpredictable. Ke Yantai was shocked. He touched his waist and shook out two black and red swords. The hard silver light was shining. With a dong lang, he felt that the palm of his hand heated up and the silver light suddenly stopped. He looked closely and saw that a silver whip in Huaxuan's left hand was brilliant and shining brightly. These two attacks were her father's master's trick.
The eight-way style is famous for the ancient book of Eight Winds. In addition to the eight moves, it also brought countless changes. It is a set of extremely sharp whip Fahuaxuan used this skill to fight the enemy for the first time. First, the northern wide style style, then the style of Kaifeng style, appeared in a series, forcing the enemy to retreat, and couldn't help but show joy, laughed and said: I know it's amazing, just move out of the way, I won't hurt you.
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