[Qinyang] is the hand that moves the bamboo shoots first

Although he decided to go to Chunyang, he couldn't leave right away.Xie Jianshang is not healed yet, the sequelae of the miasma is still there, it is difficult to lift the sword, and Yang Chuyue has to deal with her own affairs, such as eating the bamboo shoots she dug and the meat she bought.The bamboo shoots can also be dried into dried bamboo shoots and taken away, and other foods can only be eaten in order not to be wasted.

And the epiphyllum he raised did bloom that night, with a tangy aroma, beautiful flower shape, and a color as bright as the moonlight leaving the world, which really opened the eyes of Xie Jianshang, who grew up in the snow-covered area of ​​Mount Hua all the year round—of course, what Xie Jianshang did not expect was the first time. The lunch of the second day was actually a bowl of fragrant and rich epiphyllum pork slice soup.

Fresh lean meat slices wrapped in mung bean powder, fresh Epiphyllum plucked from the leaves before they are fully dried, served with chopped green onion bean sprouts and a little soft tofu, the soup is milky white and fragrant.The sliced ​​meat is smooth and soft, the epiphyllum is smooth and delicious, and the fresh tofu and bean sprouts are thickly boiled with the fragrance of the epiphyllum pork slices, which is really delicious.Even Xie Jianshang, who doesn't like meat, drank two bowls of soup.He laughed and said that Yang Chuyue, as a disciple of Changge, did such a thing of burning pianos and cooking cranes. Yang Chuyue just waved her hands and said that she made the best use of everything.

After getting along for two days, Xie Jianshang discovered that this disciple of Changge was probably most proficient in cooking skills, not piano skills or sword moves.The small bamboo shoots are ever-changing in his hands, and there are always different dishes every time, with simple condiments, enough to make people's index fingers move.When he curiously asked why Yang Chuyue was good at cooking, Changge's disciple just laughed and didn't answer.

It must have been alone for too long, Xie Jianshang thought.

When a person is alone, he will do a lot of things. The disciple of Changge, who has always passed down the sword in the piano, is good at cooking. It is probably because he has lived alone for too long and has too much free time, so he has the heart to learn so many things. .Not only cooking, but the books in the house and the paintings outside the house show that Yang Chuyue can also play tea ceremony, chess, gardening, etc., which can be regarded as worthy of a compliment of erudition.

It was night without incident. After cleaning the house, Yang Chuyue lit a few lamps outside the house, made a pot of local special Dicui sword tea, and invited Xie Jianshang to enjoy the moon.Xie Jianshang naturally went to the invitation happily.

The two of them have a lot in common, both of them are expats, and they know a lot about kendo and metaphysics, and it took only two days.There is a great feeling of resentment when friends meet each other.

Talking about Xing Nong, Yang Chuyue took out Qingyuliu from the house, and said it was to play a song for Xie Jianshang.

"Yangchun Baixue knows the elegant meaning, and the high mountains and flowing water give bosom friends." He first wiped the piano with ginkgo oil, looked up and said with a smile, "Today, I invite the Taoist priest to listen to my song."

It's a bit strange for the Changgemen to play the piano. Others play the piano sitting down, and because the sound of the piano can be used in actual combat, the Changgemen can also play while moving.

Yang Chuyue was like this. He didn't put the piano on the table, but played a few notes in his arms, and then performed one of the best skills of the long song, Qingxiao Feiyu, and jumped to the top of the bamboo branch!However, the bamboo branch is only slightly bent, not bent, this inner strength attainment is not inferior to that of a high-ranking disciple of the Pure Yang Qi Sect!

Looking at Fengzi again, he is holding the qin and standing on the bamboo, wearing a green crown in white clothes, the skirt of his clothes is slightly swaying in the wind, the sapphire in his hand is emitting a faint light, his fingers occasionally pluck the strings, his expression is peaceful, like a fairy coming to the world, really outstanding!

He smiled and nodded towards Xie Jianshang who was sitting, stretched out his hands to straighten his clothes that were a little messy hung by the wind, and gently sat cross-legged on the bamboo branch, "You're making a fool of yourself." After saying that, he lowered his head and tuned the strings, and started to play .

This was the first time Xie Jianshang heard him play the piano.

In fact, Xie Jianshang hadn't heard too many qin sounds, so he didn't know whether Yang Chuyue played well or not.Because what Chunyang learns is swordsmanship, there are very few people in Chunyang Palace who can play the piano, and even if there are, they are just playing the piano for entertainment, but Yang Chuyue's playing the piano has integrated her own internal strength, the sound of the piano is integrated with the moves, and one finger corresponds to one tone Every move is so powerful that even the bamboo leaves are moved by the sound waves, trembling slightly, but people can hear the sound of clanking, and the heart feels it, which is quite different from the sound of ordinary pianos.

Xie Jianshang closed his eyes and listened to the piano.The sound of Yang Chuyue's qin is suddenly like misty clouds and mist, sometimes like a waterfall pouring down, and it's like looking at flowers in the fog or watching the moon in the mirror.There are only seven strings under the finger, but it can play the vast world, making people feel as if they are in the ancient realm. When they open and close their eyes, they are all emptiness, and the illusion is passing by like a horse watching flowers, and it is difficult to distinguish where they are. where.

Only then did he understand what it means to bewitch people with the sound of a piano.

The sound of a well-played piano is really touching, and the blood and qi are moved accordingly, and it is drawn unconsciously, and the importance of qi and blood to people is self-evident.Probably this is the reason why Changge used the piano sound to attack people.

The elegant matter of playing the piano and discussing the Tao has suddenly changed.

It was originally the qin and crane singing in high mountains and flowing water, but Yang Chuyue's qin sound paused, and a broken sound popped out.

Xie Jianshang was concentrating on listening to the qin, he had no time to adjust his breath, his blood was stirred by the sound of the qin, immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, fell forward and knelt on the ground.Knowing that something was wrong, he immediately took down the Blessed Hole, put the scabbard on the ground, silently recited a few formulas, and looked up at Yang Chuyue.

The illusion around him faded away, and the ubiquitous devilish energy attacked him, surrounding him, with nowhere to hide.

Yang Chuyue, who was playing the piano with her head down, slightly raised her head to look at him, smiling at him against the pale moonlight.

The weird smile seemed to only tug at the corner of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes——Yang Chuyue's eyes had turned red like a devil, and the enchanted hair between her eyebrows gradually appeared from shallow to deep, like cinnabar points, more like blood stained.

He jumped down from the branch with the qin in his arms, and landed steadily not far from Xie Jianshang, his clothes fluttered in the wind, as if he was still the humble and polite Changge disciple, plucking the strings of the qin with his fingers and playing a random sound, Xie Jianshang again Spitting out a mouthful of blood, she lost her strength and watched Yang Chuyue walking towards her.

"Thank you, Daoist." Yang Chuyue spoke again, no longer clear and bright as usual, but with a hint of charm and a bit of chill, "You are really pretty."

Xie Jianshang managed to stand up, pulled out the sword and put it on Yang Chuyue's neck: "You are not Mr. Yang, who are you?"

Yang Chuyue chuckled, without looking at the sword by her neck, she plucked the strings with her fingers, and rushed to Qiuming to push Xie Jianshang back more than ten feet.Xie Jianshang was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the sword did not drop his hand, and it cut a long and thin wound on Yang Chuyue's neck, bleeding profusely, but Yang Chuyue didn't care, she stretched out her hand to wipe her neck, and the scar disappeared completely Clean, not even a trace of blood!

"Of course I'm not that trash like Yang Chuyue." He walked slowly towards Xie Jianshang step by step.The hem of the blue and white clothes is still so beautiful, even the posture of walking is still so elegant, Changge's character is carved into his bones, but the devilish energy all over his body makes Xie Jianshang's hair stand on end.

Yang Chuyue squatted down in front of Xie Jianshang, and gently raised his chin.

Xie Jianshang turned his head away, Yang Chuyue didn't care, just smiled: "My Daoist Xie, he, Yang Chuyue, doesn't dare to be contaminated by the demeanor of the Taoist priest, he can only watch and think every day, something will be different." He blew into Xie Jianshang's ear , Xie Jianshang was so surprised that he took a breath and laughed again: "I wish I could tear off the Taoist priest, including the belt and bone, and eat it."

He said so and did so, stretching out his hand to touch Xie Jianshang's face ambiguously.Xie Jianshang knew something was wrong, he didn't care about the pain in his heart, raised his breath and used Xu Yufeng, stepped back instantly, and raised his sword still facing Yang Chuyue.

"Don't come here, I'll kill you." Xie Jianshang was actually very uncomfortable, the pain in his internal organs was overwhelming, probably because he was injured by the sound of the piano, but he didn't show it. I protect myself.

Disciple of Chunyang, there is no reason to let others slaughter you when you can afford a sword!

"The Taoist leader seems to have a wrong understanding of himself. He thinks that he can still walk out of a certain courtyard?" Yang Chuyue tilted her head slightly and looked at him, with a look of confusion and expressionlessness.

However, he plucked the string again, and the energy of sitting and forgetting selflessness disappeared immediately. Xie Jianshang took another step back, pressed his left hand on his heart, and spit out a small mouthful of blood.

"I advise the Taoist priest not to struggle—" Yang Chuyue stepped forward, holding the qin in her left hand, and took out the sword in the sapphire Liuqin with her right hand, and pointed at Xie Jianshang, but she loosened his belt with one sword, and the belt fell to the ground. There is also a tie connection on the top, so the clothes will not slip off.

In this situation, it is obvious what Yang Chuyue wants to do.

Xie Jianshang bit his lower lip, his face was pale, his back was covered with cold sweat, and he pointed his sword at the disciple Changge opposite.But obviously he deliberately handed his neck to the tip of his sword, but his hands were trembling slightly, unable to stab.

That's right, Yang Chuyue is his savior, how could he hurt him?Even if he is so demonic now, he is still Yang Chuyue!

"The Taoist priest really cares about Yang's skin." Yang Chuyue saw what he was thinking, and lightly and skillfully patted Xie Jianshang's wrist with the blade of the sword. Xie Jianshang immediately let go of his hand, and fell to the ground with a bang.

He didn't pick it up, and he knew that picking it up would be in vain.At this point, he could only close his eyes, quietly squeezed a sword formula with his left hand, and used a form of Tai Chi.

His qi sect cultivation is not very good, under such circumstances the disciples of qi sect are still capable of fighting, but it is even more difficult for the sword sect.Fortunately, all the sword sects and qi sects are using the Chunyang Jue. For now, I'm afraid they can only use the Chunyang Jue to lay down a few auras to delay time.

And this Chunyang Jue is actually the method that Xie Jianshang proposed to Yang Chuyue before to resolve his demonic nature - I am afraid it is indeed futile as Yang Chuyue said. The range of Tai Chi is not affected at all.

Xie Jianshang felt it was useless, pursed his lips, and resorted to Hua Sanqing again.The aura fell, and the Qi of Sanqing surrounded him. The demonic energy was forced to retreat temporarily by the pure aura, but it was still ready to move outside the aura.

But Yang Chuyue didn't move, just floated in the air, put the piano on her knees, and watched his movements quietly.

He knew that this was Yang Chuyue's way of exhausting his energy.Because Yang Chuyue's piano sound had disturbed the sea of ​​Qi before, now it is difficult to carry out skills, but the opponent's devilish energy is strong, but his aura has a time limit. When the time limit passes, he may be a bamboo shoot on Yang Chuyue's chopping board, let him slaughter it Cut into pieces.

Yang Chuyue Qingxiao Feiyu's time limit was up, she hugged the piano and landed in Xie Jianshang Hua Sanqing, but she just frowned slightly and didn't respond in any other way.It seems that Hua Sanqing is only effective on scattered demon energy, and it is ineffective or has little effect on the demon itself.

The aura dissipated, Xie Jianshang couldn't stand anymore and fell backwards.Yang Chuyue quickly wrapped her arms around his waist, hugged Qin, and smiled lightly: "The Taoist priest can be regarded as throwing himself in the arms of Yang."

Xie Jianshang bit his lips and said nothing, closed his eyes and still looked away.

Yang Chuyue lowered her head, and gently kissed his eyelashes, causing the person in her arms to stiffen.

Confirming that Xie Jianshang had no chance of resisting, Yang Chuyue finally left Qing Yuliu behind and hugged Chunyang Daozi horizontally instead, and sealed several large acupoints on his body to prevent him from hurting herself when he got agitated, then kicked open the door and hugged him went in.