Qixia system

Chapter 33
Immediately, Qiao Yuqing and Liu Yuyang went up to the second floor accompanied by a beautiful maid.

At this time, Ling Feng summoned the beautiful maid and said, "How do you charge for listening to the piano here?"

The maid said softly: "Every luthier has a different fee. For example, our most popular girl Xueqin is 500 taels per hour. The cheapest one is Mingyu girl, only 50 taels."

Ling Feng took out a stack of bank notes, took one and put it on the table, and said calmly, "Then it's Miss Mingyu."

The maid looked strange and said, "You really decided to choose Miss Mingyu?"

Ling Feng asked: "What's the matter, is there a problem?"

"No, young hero, wait a moment!"

The maid put away the banknote, went to the counter and gave him some change, and said, "Young Xia, please follow me."

Ling Feng followed the maid to the westernmost room on the second floor.

The maid bowed gracefully and then withdrew.

The room is not too big, and there are relatively few things, only a bed, a dressing table, and a rectangular desk with a Yaoqin.

And in front of the desk, a beautiful woman in a plain white dress with blue hair like a waterfall was looking at him, she must be Miss Mingyu, but her eyes seemed very empty, as if she had lost all her spirit.

Miss Mingyu stretched out her hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Sir, please sit down!"

Ling Feng sat across from her as he said, and asked, "Miss Mingyu is blind?"

Miss Mingyu nodded, and said lightly: "That's true, but do you regret choosing me, Young Master?"

Ling Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Why should you regret it? I just came to listen to the piano, as for whether the piano master is blind or not, what does it matter to me?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Miss Mingyu's mouth, and said: "Unfortunately, there are still a lot of ordinary people in this world. Many guests left in a hurry when they heard that I was blind. Occasionally, a few would stay and listen to me playing the piano, but they just coveted my body .”

Ling Feng smiled slightly and said: "Human nature is just like this. You don't need to be harsh on others, just be yourself. I believe that one day, you will meet a bosom friend who knows how to appreciate you."

Mingyu smiled without saying a word, while Qianqianyu plucked the strings with her fingers.

Ling Feng felt that he was not that bosom friend, because he didn't know the piano, he only knew that the sound of the piano was crisp and soft, and the tune was pleasant to the ear, but it was not like modern songs, which blindly pursue the mood of sadness and melancholy.He listened, and gradually felt that his impetuous heart was submerged. Then he drew his sword out of its sheath and began to practice sword.Since there is still nearly an hour before killing the opponent, why not hurry up and practice the sword.

Mingyu seemed to hear the sound of dancing swords, and the frequency of plucking the strings with five fingers became faster and faster, and the sound of the piano gradually became higher and higher, with ups and downs, just like the sound of fighting on the battlefield.

And Ling Feng seemed to be infected by the sound of the piano, dancing faster and faster.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.Ling Feng also stopped practicing the sword, and only after he saw it did he realize that the strings of the zither were broken.

Ling Feng put the sword back into its sheath, and said, "Is your hand alright?"

Mingyu shook her head, sighed quietly, and said, "I just want to keep up with your sword dance, but I still can't do it."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "You haven't practiced martial arts, so naturally you can't keep up with this rhythm."

Mingyu smiled wryly, "But now even the strings of the qin are broken, so I can't play the qin for you anymore."

Ling Feng laughed and said, "Actually, I don't know the sound of the qin either. The melody of the qin is something elegant, but I'm just a layman. Why don't you tell me a story."

Miss Mingyu was stunned, and said: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a nunnery in the mountain..."

Before Mingyu finished speaking, Ling Feng couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile, "Who told you this story?"

Mingyu blushed slightly, and said: "Mother told me when I was five years old, and I can only tell this story."

"Where's your mother?"

"When I was five years old, I was killed by thieves."

"Sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned it."

"It's okay, if you don't mention it, I might have forgotten what my mother looks like."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Why don't I tell you a story."

Mingyu smiled and said, "Okay!"

"In a distant time and space, there is a country called the Tang Dynasty. A master Xuanzang traveled westward alone, seeking the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures that can save all living beings..."

Ling Feng talked about an adapted version of Journey to the West, and before he knew it, an hour passed.

Ling Feng stuffed a 100 taels of silver bill into her hand and said, "I'm leaving. This silver bill is for you to repair the strings."

Mingyu didn't refuse, just smiled slightly and said, "Then be careful and be safe."

Ling Feng nodded and said, "Thank you, I will pay attention!"

When Ling Feng walked to the door, Mingyu suddenly asked, "Are you still coming?"

Ling Feng didn't look back, and said with a smile, "Maybe."

A few minutes later, at the entrance of Qingyin Pavilion.

Liu Yuyang was accompanying Qiao Yuqing out.

Qiao Yuqing smiled and said, "Yuyang, how is Miss Xueqin's skills?"

Liu Yuyang squeezed out a smile, and said: "Miss Xueqin's piano sounds are like the sounds of nature, and you will forget the customs when you hear it."

In fact, he was secretly heartbroken. The 500 taels were gone before he warmed them up in his hands. It seemed that he had to find a chance to borrow some from his sister.

Qiao Yuqing nodded and said, "Yuyang, I feel your intentions. Don't worry, I will prepare a note for you for the results of those Confucianism courses, and you will definitely pass it."

Although the Great Chu State is based on military force, it does not mean that it does not pay attention to Confucianism and other strategies for governing the country.Qinghe College pays equal attention to both civil and martial arts. If you can't pass the Confucianism exam, you can't get a warrior degree, let alone take the martial arts exam.

After hearing this, Liu Yuyang immediately beamed with joy and said, "That's really grateful to Teacher."

At this moment, on the busy street, a young man in white with a sword came slowly.

Qiao Yuqing's expression changed slightly, because he sensed a strong killing intent. He stared at the young man in white and said coldly, "Are you the killer invited by Peony Pavilion?"

"Miss Lianyue's dead soul asks me to say hello to you!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he drew his sword abruptly, his inner strength concentrated on his toes, and his sword intent was ready to go.

Qiao Yuqing's true energy quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, forming a layer of white palms, and he slapped it out suddenly.

This is the raging wave palm handed down from Qiao's family. It is powerful and powerful, like raging sea waves, unstoppable.

Ling Feng tapped his toes lightly, and his figure flew up rapidly, dodging the surging palm force.

Qiao Yuqing was about to slap again. At this moment, a terrifying vision of a torrential river pouring down from the starry sky and evolving into a boundless river of swords appeared in his mind.

Immediately, Jianhe disappeared, and a blue long sword pierced into his soul phantom.

Qiao Yuqing screamed and finally woke up. Almost at the same time, a sharp sword pierced his heart.

As the sword edge was pulled out, blood spurted from his chest and he fell to the ground. He clearly sensed the rapid loss of life little by little, but he knew it was irretrievable.

At this moment, Ling Feng took out a pink handkerchief from his chest and threw it down.

It is said that when a person is about to die, his thinking will be very clear and his mind will turn very fast.

At this time, the handkerchief fell in front of Qiao Yuqing's eyes, and a beautiful picture appeared in his mind.It was a token of love that Lian Yue personally gave him after he and Lian Yue got acquainted.The material of this handkerchief is not valuable, and there are only four short words embroidered on it, but it is as heavy as a mountain, because it represents a woman who has entrusted her life to him.The above four words are unswerving until death!
But why would I cruelly kill a woman who loved me so deeply?He suddenly regretted it!It would be great if the years could be turned back!

At this time, Qiao Yuqing finally understood why the other party didn't directly pierce his heart and kill him with one blow, because he wanted to make himself regret it!
It's a pity that time cannot be turned back, and his vision gradually blurred, and then he fell into eternal sleep.

As for Liu Yuyang, the moment he saw Qiao Yuqing fall, he concentrated his internal energy on his toes and ran away.

At this time, the pedestrians were frightened and ran away.I don't know who reported the case, but the police have already rushed over.

Ling Feng concentrated his internal energy on his toes, and quickly ran to the alley next to him.

In the alley, a woman covered with a silver veil grabbed Ling Feng, jumped up, flew up to the roof, and disappeared into the distance after a few ups and downs.

(End of this chapter)