Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 344 [Dead fat man, Dong Zhuo enters the city]

The old man came back to his senses and said with a guilty smile:
"You two young masters, it was the old man who was talking nonsense just now, don't mind.

This wine, you can drink it to the top, it's the top..."

After a moment of silence, His Royal Highness smiled and said:
"In the future, if the old man pissed off the small-bellied Beimang people by storytelling, he can scold the King of Beiliang and the prince of Beiliang.

It doesn't matter if you curse a few more times.

Heaven and earth are big, life is the biggest.

Besides, your granddaughter hasn't found a good man yet, and she still earns money from the old man's storytelling. "

Hearing this, the blind storyteller shook his head and said:
"What are you scolding? What is there to scold?

The general has never done anything wrong in his life.

If the old man insults the general, won't he be beaten to death by the brothers when he goes underground?

His Royal Highness, that is the new king of Beiliang, the flying dragon is in the sky, the future of Beiliang rests on his shoulders alone, and he is not willing to scold him.

I was blind before, misled by rumors, and scolded a lot.

Now, knowing that the new Wang Feilong is in the sky, if the old man curses one more word, he will not feel at ease when he dies in the future.

As for my granddaughter...

Since she was born in Lao Song's family, this might be her fate.

If you die unfortunately, there is nothing to complain about! "

On the side, the little girl holding a pipa smiled softly.

Accept your fate.

On the side, Xu Qianqiu's heart was finally moved.

The second son Xu Fengnian, his follower Shu Shu, the groom Lao Huang, all three eyes focused on the grandpa and grandson in front of them.

Wang Linquan from Xiangfan also had the determination and will to die generously.

And this is the foundation of Beiliang.

At this moment, the second son, Xu Fengnian, suddenly understood why his elder brother, Xu Qianqiu, was determined to show no mercy to those who harmed the foundation of Beiliang.

If one offends, the whole family will be executed.

After a long time, Xu Qianqiu put down the wine glass in his hand and said softly:

"Old man, if you can trust me, can you lend me the lute in your granddaughter's hand to try the strings?

My second sister is especially good at playing the pipa. Although my talent is not as good as hers, I still know a thing or two under the influence of my ears and eyes.

Perhaps, I can share some simple opinions with the little girl. "

Hearing this, the old man waved his hand and said with a smile:

"What a shame.

Yu'er, pass it to the young master. "

Xu Qianqiu smiled and said:

"Please, miss, give me the piano cleaning cloth."

The little girl didn't dare to look at the young man in white in front of her, blushed, stood up, and carefully handed out the beloved pipa.

After Xu Qianqiu brushed the pipa meticulously, he sat upright, thought for a while, and lined up all four fingers of his right hand.

From the sub-string to the winding string, quickly skim to the right like a sound.

Then withdraw the three fingers, and use only the index finger of the right hand to wind the string, and play the three strings from the middle finger, one by one.

One write one hang.

Looking at this scene seriously, the eyes of the little girl who has played the pipa for many years brightened.

This pipa is just the lowest-grade white wood pipa, and it is far behind the top-grade pipas made of red sandalwood, rosewood and rosewood.

Xu Qianqiu demonstrated it one by one, then raised his head, and smiled at the little girl standing beside him:

"As far as the white wood pipa is concerned, the sound quality is considered good.

If money allows, you can add a little bit of glue.

When the old man is storytelling, when he is playing, he is especially demanding on the crispness and explosion of the pipa.

Also, the first string is not far from breaking.

However, there is no need to rush to change the first string. It is a rare experience in life to be able to suddenly break the string while playing.

Next, let me tell you something about the skills of Cao's pipa, a great player of the Southern School, and you should take note of it carefully. "

One speaks, one listens.

Blind old people, drink lightly and drink slowly, leisurely and leisurely.

There are gatherings and endings.

Xu Qianqiu got up to leave after teaching the Cao family's techniques that had been lost in the current world.

Before leaving, he left a gold ingot and a silver ingot.

Outside the restaurant, he stopped for a while, sighed slightly in his heart, filled with emotion, and finally left.

Holding Tao Manwu's little hand, he left the restaurant and walked away slowly.

The second son, Xu Fengnian, lightly rubbed the handle of the deer-cutting knife at his waist, looked back at the grandpa and grandson in the room, sighed, and turned to leave.

To show his respect, Lao Huang left the Beggar Chicken that he had bought before, but had not yet been unpacked, to his grandfather and grandson.

Seeing the four people leaving one after another, the little girl took back the pipa and murmured:
"Grandpa, who are these two sons?"

After the old man drank the last sip of wine, his face was ruddy, and he said with a smile:

"Probably...you can be considered a good person you met by chance."

A blind storyteller, perhaps he will never know in this life, that he once talked about Beiliang face to face with the King of Beiliang.

Back at the inn, Tao Manwu put down the Kit Kat box, opened his luggage, and slowly counted the silver one by one.

Seeing this, Xu Qianqiu smiled and said:

"There really is a little thief, I stole it all for you."

The little girl, at such a young age, managed the house well, stared back, and continued to count the money.

Xu Qianqiu didn't bother to talk to her, and sat aside, continuing to read the cheats.

The way of practice is to retreat if you do not advance.

Practice daily without interruption.

His current state, in the world in the snow, can be ranked at the peak of the world.

However, it is not immortal.

Moreover, this strength is not enough to go to the heavens and worlds in the future.

There is no end to the journey of practice!

The little girl finished counting the silver coins, one was not a lot.

Carefully lace up your bags, kick off your boots, and set out your clever boxes.

She lay on the bed with her cheeks supported, looked left and right, her eyes were full of joy and joy.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the street.

Tao Manwu was curious, put on his boots, ran to the window, stood on tiptoe, and wanted to see what happened.

Xu Qianqiu still read the book quietly. He already knew what happened outside the window and was not surprised.

Everyone in Flying Fox City was finally dumbfounded.

It is said that the best lover in all women's hearts, Young Master Tantai, was actually beaten by a fat man!
What makes people even more infuriating is that beside this fat man, there is a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a flower.

Looking at it, it is very likely that it is the fat man's little wife.

More than a hundred sturdy cavalry drove straight in, heading straight for Flying Fox City.

The iron hooves burst out, crushing the wind, flowers, snow and moon in the city.

Immediately afterwards, the well-informed dignitaries of Flying Fox City, from initial fright and anger, instantly turned into fear.

That fat man violated the law and led troops into the city without authorization, attracting the attention of all parties.

This fat man is a veritable military general of Bei Mang.

In addition, he is also a leading figure in the military circle in the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties.

Being in a high position is the second rank.

There is only a small difference between the three generals in the south and the third-rank generals.

Not to mention Mr. Cheng Mu, it is a huge Longyao State, except for the observance of festivals, no one dares to touch the bad luck of this fat man.

Not long after, an even more shocking news slowly spread to the ears of people in Flying Fox City.

Hearing this news, people are even more frightened.

The woman next to the dead fat man, wearing colorful clothes and swinging her sleeves, is actually the biological daughter of the owner of Tibing Mountain, one of the five major sects in Beimang.

But even with this status, she became the second wife of a fat man.

The main house of the fat man who was killed by a thousand knives has a bigger background...

At the gate of the city, Young Master Tantai just led someone to block him, and the soldiers and horses were instantly dispersed by the cavalry.

Mr. Tantai himself was even forced to get off his horse by the fairy who came down from the mountain that raised the soldiers.

For a moment, in Flying Fox City, the whole city was in turmoil.

The murderous intent has arrived, and the wind and rain are about to come and the mountains are full of buildings.

But there is a restaurant, far away from right and wrong.

Among them, countless people gathered together to listen to the blind storyteller, who said that the world in Beiliang
Zi, the new king of Beiliang today, the story of his travels in the past.

Don't hear what's going on outside the window.

In the restaurant, in the corner, in an extremely inconspicuous place, sat an old Confucian scholar who had just entered the city not long ago.

Just a pot of cheap tea.

At its feet, there is a dilapidated bookcase.

Opposite him, sat a middle-aged man with a sword in his hand.

The face is solemn.

The sword is terrifying.

If Xu Qianqiu was here, he would definitely be no stranger to this old Confucian scholar.

(End of this chapter)