Divinity Player

Chapter 157

After entering Black Tiger City, Tang Feng anonymously passed the news to the government of Black Tiger City that another village had been attacked by bloodthirsty monsters.

In this way, after the death of the people in that village, someone will be buried, so that they will not fall into the mouth of savage beasts.

After finishing this matter, Tang Feng found an inn.

After washing up, Tang Feng took a good rest.

Now that the breath of the bloodthirsty monster has been cut off, there is no need to worry. Tang Feng has been on the road for many days, just in time to take a good rest.

He had a good night's sleep, and then got up to practice the Nine Tribulations God of War Art.

After dawn, Tang Feng ended his training, walked out of the inn, and started wandering casually in Black Tiger City.

Black Tiger City is indeed many times more prosperous than Guyue City. On the street, there are forests of shops, weapon shops, medicine shops, etc., and there are everything that one can expect. Even Tang Feng has seen more than one or two shops selling pills. Home.

Tang Feng looked while walking. When it was almost noon, he found a more luxurious restaurant and went up.

When you come to a new place and want to inquire about news, restaurants are undoubtedly the best choice.

This restaurant is called Huxiao Restaurant, a very domineering name.

The restaurant is five stories high and occupies a very large area.

As soon as I walked in, there was a waiter from the shop to greet me.

"Young master, the first and second floors are already full, please go to the third floor."

The shop waiter introduced Tang Feng.

"Okay!" Tang Feng nodded, then took out a piece of silver, gave it to the waiter in the shop, and said, "Xiaoer, arrange a seat by the window for me."

The waiter took the silver, with an ecstatic look on his face.

The ingot of silver that Tang Feng gave weighed five taels, which was his wages for several months.

He immediately became attentive: "My lord, don't worry, I will definitely arrange the best position for you."

Following Xiao Er, he went up to the third floor, and sure enough, Xiao Er recommended a place for him.

This location is by the window, and at a glance, you can see the street below.

Tang Feng nodded, ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine, then sat down and looked around.

This restaurant occupies a very large area. On the third floor alone, there are dozens of tables, and at this time, more than half of them are full of people.

After the food and wine were served, Tang Feng ate and drank while paying attention to the conversations around him.

"Have you heard? The Shentu family is going to hold a competition to select people to enter the Beast Burying Plain?"

"What? There are other things like this? Why haven't I heard of it."

"Why did the Shentu family suddenly hold a competition? Didn't they send people in before?"

"I don't know why? But I heard that the Burial Beast Plain is open to the public. This competition, no matter where they are, can participate. The ten strongest people will be selected to protect the eldest son of the Shentu family, Shen Tulong. Enter the Beast Burial Plain to practice."

"What? Anyone can participate in the competition, so I can try it."

"You think beautifully. This time, although anyone can participate, no matter who they are, there is only one condition, that is, young people under the age of 20. You are so old, and you have already surpassed it."

"You want young people under the age of 20, why?"

"I don't know!"

Hearing this, Tang Feng's expression changed.

"The Shentu family, the beast burial plain? Interesting."

He continued to listen while drinking.

"Have you heard? The bloodthirsty monster has come out to commit crimes again."

"What? Didn't the bloodthirsty monster come out to commit crimes more than ten days ago? It actually came out again."

"That's right, this beast used to commit crimes once a year or so. This time, it actually committed crimes continuously. One of my cousins ​​works in the city lord's mansion. He only received the news this morning."

"Hey, when will this ominous monster get his retribution."

Some people talked about the bloodthirsty monster.

It appears that the news has slowly spread.

But next, there is no news that Tang Feng particularly wants to hear.

It's not some romance, it's just some anecdotes.

"Hey, look, that grandparent and grandson are singing again."

Suddenly, someone said.

Tang Feng turned his head and looked towards the stairs. Sure enough, he saw two figures going up the stairs.

An old man with snow-white hair and wrinkled face, wearing linen clothes and carrying an erhu on his back.

A little girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, has a very delicate appearance, exquisite facial features, and snow-white skin. Although she is wearing linen clothes, it is difficult to hide her original beauty. She can be regarded as the embryo of a little beauty.

She holds a pipa in her arms.

After the old and the young walked up to the third floor, they found a corner.

The old man clasped his fists and said: "The little old man and his granddaughter have been living in Heihu City. They have no one to rely on. Now I present a little song. Please appreciate it. If you think it's good, can you give me some rewards so that the little old man can enjoy it?" The grandparents and grandchildren have something to eat."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, someone booed.

A big man stood up and said, "Old man, you sing those two ditties every day. I'm tired of listening to you, sir. Do you still want to give a reward? There is no way, unless you change other songs to satisfy the uncle, otherwise, just give me a reward." Don't hope for a reward."

"That's right! Change the song, or you won't be rewarded."

Others followed suit.

The old man looked very old, his face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes were a little cloudy. He tremblingly clasped his fists at the crowd, and said: "Okay, okay, since all the guests request, let's change the song, name For the dream of Jianghu, please appreciate it."

"Dream of the rivers and lakes, haha, don't tell me the little old man also understands the rivers and lakes, then I want to listen to it."

The big man laughed and sat down.

The old man and the little girl took out the erhu and pipa and started to play.

Tang Feng was watching it out of curiosity.

But as soon as the sound of the instrument sounded, Tang Feng's heart moved.

It's just playing the pipa and erhu, but when the sound is made, there is a sense of heroism.

Tang Feng's heart moved, and he listened quietly.

The next moment, the old man began to sing.

"Yujian Rivers and Lakes are full of wine shops, and the rivers and lakes are sloppy and unknown. The beauty is as beautiful as jade, and she sings wildly with you hand in hand. She has traveled thirty thousand miles with one body, and once blocked a million divisions with one sword."

The old man sang vigorously. He was obviously old, but he had a feeling of arrogance.

As Tang Feng listened, he couldn't help feeling a surge of pride in his chest.

He seemed to see a picture, a young man, walking the world with his sword, accompanied by a beautiful woman, the feeling of defeating the world with a single sword.

The restaurant fell into silence, as if everyone was infected by the old man's voice.

At this moment, the singing voice changed from heroic to low-pitched.

"The shepherd boy, the name of the shepherd boy, the shepherd boy rides a cow and listens to the sound of bamboo. The dream of the rivers and lakes, the blood of the rivers and lakes, the young man walks the rivers and lakes with his sword. The heroic spirit breaks through the sky, and he fights the heavens with blood, but he turns into an unknown body."

The last sound seemed to turn into a sigh.

The song ended here, but the scene seemed to be still in that atmosphere.

In the old man's singing, there is a kind of pride and a sense of vicissitudes that have gone through the years, but in the end, it turned into a sigh, which makes people feel sad.

After Tang Feng took a deep breath, his heart suddenly moved.

"This pair of grandparents, are they people in the martial arts?"

Tang Feng thought about it, because in the singing, he could hear the experience and emotion that only people in martial arts have.

However, what is puzzling is that he didn't sense the slightest vitality and fluctuations in his grandparents and grandchildren.

In other words, the grandfather and grandson are ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts.

But how can ordinary people write such lyrics and music?

(End of this chapter)