Happy days in the world of martial arts

Chapter 70

"Brother, where do you start with this? Just take me as an example, whether it is a former Huashan disciple or the current martial arts leader of the seven provinces, I am still me. Brother, can you see any changes in me?"

Yuan Chengzhi grabbed the topic and started to fight back. He was almost limped by being fooled in such a short while, and it would be really unpleasant not to fight back.

"Brother is loyal, righteous, and innocent. Naturally, there will be no change in the heart, but how many people in the world are like this? People will always change. After saying this, at most two years, brother will understand "Gao Miao continued to play the game of being an expert, pretending to be an expert in front of the protagonist, it was so much fun.

"Okay, I'll see if brother's words are accurate. Why don't we make a bet between the two of us, and I bet brother is right." Yuan Chengzhi is a young man after all, and he still has a youthful heart. Unlike Gao Miao, the second generation added I am almost forty when I wake up, and I have seen countless things. Except for occasional bad tastes, I am usually very calm.

"Okay! Brother is cheating! Then I can only bet that what I said is wrong. If I lose, I will send my brother half his life to work and half his life to be rich. How about it?" Very cool.

"When did my brother become so godlike when he spoke? Uncle Sun's book is really so powerful!" In Yuan Chengzhi's view, Gao Miao couldn't speak for four or six at this time, and he was mysterious, all because he read Sun Zhongshou The book of divination.

"Speaking like this is very inscrutable! Isn't it? It's getting late, let's rest in the abandoned village ahead!" While talking, they hurried on the road, and soon, several people were approaching Shiliang Wen's house.

"Xiajia Village, what is this place? Why is it so deserted? No, this place is not deserted due to war and famine, but more like arson. Judging by the dilapidated situation, it has been at least ten years."

Yuan Chengzhi looked at the dilapidated village, turned over and got out of the carriage, and after searching for a while, he came to a general conclusion.

"Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, never forgetting, a lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about it is desolate, even if you meet each other, you should not know each other, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost.

Ye Lai You Meng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuan window, dressing up, looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears, expected to be heartbroken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka. "

Gao Miao looked at the scene in Xiajia Village, and thought about Xia Xueyi and Xiaoyi's ten-year love tragedy, and couldn't help but recite Su Dongpo's words. There is nothing more suitable for this situation.

"Good words, good words, are you the one singing loudly in the woods today?" After Gao Miao finished reciting, a sense of desolation enveloped everyone, so that they didn't realize that there was a black man in a dilapidated wooden house. Big man in clothes.

The big man is only in his thirties, but judging by the vicissitudes in his eyes and the white hair on his sideburns, he is at least 40 years old. A man who has experienced vicissitudes can still look ten years younger. This man's skill is profound. One can imagine.

This man is very handsome, with melancholy eyes, a bearded beard, and a wicked smile. If you put it in modern times, you can attract a large number of fans and scream as soon as you go out. This kind of handsome, mysterious and good mature man, for The attractiveness of little girls is absolutely fatal.

What's more, Gao Miao also knew that this person was very infatuated, and the song Jiang Chengzi couldn't be more appropriate to describe the scene after he met Xiaoyi.

Ten years ago, the two were childhood sweethearts. Ten years later, one was burdened with blood feud, his face was covered with dust, and his temples were stained with hoarfrost. Worship your former lover.

So what about meeting each other, the couplet that proves love is still there, and love is still there, but everyone is not themselves anymore.

"Exactly, I'm Gao Miao, haven't you asked your name yet?" Gao Miao clasped his hands together, saluted slightly, and at the same time observed the visitor silently.

"Why do we meet each other before? Today in the forest, thank you two for your help. No, thank you three for your help. If you don't think this place is simple, please tell me." Xia Xueyi is not the kind of rude man. polite.

"Then bother you." Gao Miao was not polite, but secretly scolded the world for making some magic changes. He originally thought that Xia Xueyi relied on the golden snake sword's ability to reflect light against the moon to rule the world, but he didn't expect his own martial arts to be extremely powerful. .

Long'er's martial arts were not under Gui Xinshu, even so, when Xia Xueyi was hidden in the wooden house, Long'er didn't notice it, that is to say, if Xia Xueyi wanted to play assassination, people like himself really couldn't stop it.

Gao Miao originally regarded Xia Xueyi and Mu Renqing under the moonlight, who were completely Longmei, as a class. Now it seems that the Golden Snake Sword can only be regarded as icing on the cake for Xia Xueyi. Without the Golden Snake Sword, Xia Xueyi is also a peerless master.

Because of Gao Miao's intrusion, the so-called plot has long been messed up. There is no such thing as a dragon's blood that is invulnerable to all poisons, and He Tieshou did not come undercover, but Gao Miao doesn't care too much. Well, it turned out that it wasn't that he was stunned by Jin Bo Xunhua, and that the invulnerability to all poisons was just because the poison he used wasn't strong enough.

"I listened to this girl playing the piano today. The sound of the piano is melodious and pleasant. I wonder if I can ask this girl to play the piano again. I am very grateful." Xia Xueyi just heard Gao Miao recite Jiang Chengzi, and she felt something in her heart, and she felt serious. Empathy, very depressed.

Thinking of the melodious piano sound he heard during the day, he couldn't help but want to listen to another song to relieve his depression. He is also a person who doesn't care about rules, and he is not afraid of being abrupt.

"Yuanyuan, play the zither, Pu'an mantra."

"Pu'an Mantra" is a piece composed by Zen master Pu'an during the Southern and Northern Dynasties. This piece is so soft that it is like a person sighing gently, or like the morning dew moistening the petals, and the morning breeze gently blowing the willow twigs.

The whole song is composed of many monophonic combinations, forming a natural melody, just like the blending of heaven, earth and man, which makes people naturally enter the pure and ethereal realm. A hundred years ago, he had another name called "Pure Heart and Universal Goodness Mantra". , Ren Yingying once played this piece for Linghu Chong.

Gao Miao could see that Xia Xueyi was depressed when she revisited her hometown, so she asked Chen Yuanyuan to play this song to relieve her depression.

"Yes, husband." Chen Yuanyuan first lit a burner of incense, and then sat cross-legged, flicking the piano lightly with bare hands, the sound of the piano was melodious and pleasant, looking up at the starry sky, surrounded by a vast universe, although it was in a dilapidated room, it still gave people a sense of harmony One, the second feeling of everything returning to nothingness.

I also want to thank Ah Jiu, the incense is ambergris, and the guqin is the famous Qin "Chunlei" in the Tang Dynasty. It was given to Chen Yuanyuan.

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