Countryside Rhapsody

Seeing the huge teardrops rolling out of Qin Shulan's eyes, Fu Tingfang was terribly embarrassed, and scolded the proud landlord half to death in his heart. Apart from staring at Qin Shulan with innocent eyes, he didn't know what he should do. No matter what expression he used to face her, he was just extremely glad that he did not appear in front of Qin Shulan in human form.

"Little sister, what you just said was too much." Qin Boran lowered his voice as much as possible so that Qin Shulan, who was immersed in her own world, could not hear it.

"Brother, just now your expression was clearly saying that you need to cut the mess quickly." The self-satisfied landlord said innocently, "otherwise why would I work so hard? I am clearly acting according to your orders!"

Qin Boran smiled wryly: "Even so, what you just said was too explicit, and anyone would find it embarrassing."

"Then I'm going to apologize to her now!"

"No need." Qin Boran stopped the proud landlord who was about to get up, sighed, with relief in his eyes: "Maybe... this is the best, you are right, I shouldn't be soft-hearted at this juncture."

"There's nothing wrong with being soft-hearted." Proud landlord rested his head on his arms and said nonchalantly, "It's a big deal and just do it all over again, why force yourself to be a villain."

"You can think about it."

"This is one of the most important skills in life." The host was very proud.

"Ha, you're right." Qin Boran looked at Qin Boxi who was playing with the harp, a trace of nostalgia and nostalgia flashed in his eyes: "Maybe, I just think too much."

The proud host didn't seem to hear it, and didn't catch Qin Boran's text. Qin Boran didn't care, and his mind completely returned to Qin Boxi, who was playing the harp. Qin Boxi was a very noisy child since he was a child, and he also liked to wear colorful clothes. Gorgeous clothes will attract attention wherever you go. Qin Boxi likes to be admired by others, likes to pursue excellence, and likes to challenge the strong, so Qin Boxi's colors are always dynamic.

In order to make Qin Boxi calm down, Qin Xuanmin would let Qin Boxi learn the harp, and only when playing the harp, would Qin Boxi show his quiet side in front of others.

Qin Boxi's harp is no worse than Qin Shulan's pipa, and even better than Qin Shulan's pipa. Apart from talent, Qin Boxi has lived decades longer than Qin Shulan after all. These dozens of days and months of cold and heat are not what Qin Shulan's ten years can achieve. comparable.

Qin Boxi, who was playing the harp, restrained his fierceness and arrogance, and became calm and peaceful. There seemed to be a fairy spirit lingering around him, and the fluttering music sounded like the fairy music from the heavenly palace. .

The proud landlord tapped his palms gently with his fan, as if he was responding to the beat of the music, but the tranquility didn't last long. Someone started to sneeze at the scene, and then the proud landlord sneezed too. I picked up the black fly ash, took it to my nose and sniffed it, and I could smell a faint smell of blood.

Qin Boran also noticed something strange, raised his head, and saw a burst of black fly ash floating from nowhere in the originally cloudless sky, a strong pressure was slowly approaching the venue, making people feel chills down their spines .

When the harp played to the last, an unusual scene suddenly appeared around Qin Boxi. Qin Boxi, who was dressed in red, was surrounded by illusory vines in the center. The white flowers formed a sharp contrast with Qin Boxi's red dress.

The moment the plain white flowers bloom, there is a vague fragrance floating in the air, as if people are in the dreamlike realm of flowers.

At this moment of fascination, the unexpected happened!

"Bang!" A huge explosion sounded from the judges' bench. Besides the billowing smoke, there were dozens of explosion sounds in succession, and then several sword qi that could pierce the sky, weaving into a dense sword net. Sweeping the entire venue, the exclamation and painful groans mixed together, and everything became a mess.

The self-satisfied landlord hurriedly squatted down with his head in his arms, and did not forget to yell at Qin Shulan who was already stiff: "Throw that stupid bird to me!"

Qin Boran pulled out his accessories and fought with the dense sword net to protect his two younger sisters.

Qin Shulan's body was stiff, and she hadn't recovered from the sudden change. Fu Tingfang struggled and flew out of Qin Shulan's embrace, and returned to the proud host: "My host, what should we do now?"

"Try to get out!"

"Landlord, won't you help?"

"Help, help protect my own life." The proprietor proudly patted Fu Tingfang on the head, sandwiched the white falcon that Fu Tingfang had transformed into under his creaking nest, squatted and moved towards the exit of the venue go.

Qin Boran was not the only one who participated in the battle. The moment he sensed the murderous intent, Qin Boxi put away his harp and drew out his weapon to face the sword net in the sky. A small number of monks participated in it, and the scene was full of smoke, blocking people's sight.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up from the judges' seats, blowing away the annoying smoke, allowing the venue covered by the gray-black smoke to see the sky again, and the four judges who were the first to be affected by the bomb appeared in front of everyone again. The four judges joined forces , a huge sword energy was emitted, and the sword net surrounding everyone was instantly destroyed.

The moment the sword net was destroyed, a large number of masked men in black rushed into the venue, no matter men, women, young or old, they hacked anyone they saw, and aimed directly at Helian Yingdou.

"what!"

There were endless screams, and there were even children who were only seven or eight years old who died under the knife. Most of these black-clothed monks who broke into the venue were monks in the foundation period, and it was easy for them to kill ordinary people.

Qin Boran's eyes turned cold, and he was about to step forward to fight, but saw a man in black approaching Qin Shulan, and turned around quickly. At the very moment, He Lianying stood in front of Qin Shulan, and stabbed the black man The clothed man was cut off at the waist and turned into two corpses.

Qin Shulan's eyes widened in horror, her body was trembling constantly, tears were rolling in her eyes, and she didn't even have the strength to move.

Seeing that Qin Shulan was out of danger, Qin Boran hurriedly searched for Xie Fangchen's whereabouts. His eyes swept the entire venue, but there was no trace of Xie Fangchen.

A bad premonition suddenly emerged in my heart, while killing the enemy, I looked around. If I didn't react in time, I would almost be pierced through my heart by a sword!

The more he killed, the more impatient he became, Qin Boran gradually lost his usual steadiness, and every move up and down of his sword carried a fierceness that was incompatible with his personality.

Killed the entire venue, I don't know how many souls were killed under the knife, but Xie Fangchen was never seen.

Calm down, Qin Boran took a deep breath. Since there is no shadow of Xie Fangchen, and there is no dead body, can it prove that Xie Fangchen is safe now?

Because the leader of the team is only a golden core monk, and the worst of the four judges is also a golden core, this siege ended with the complete annihilation of the monks in black, and the proud host who happened to move to the edge of the venue finally breathed a sigh of relief and touched Sweat on the forehead.

"Lord, you are really shameless." Fu Tingfang rolled her eyes: "Obviously she is a Nascent Soul, but she has no intention of helping."

"But now my setting is a 16-year-old young girl who has not yet entered the body." The proud landlord smiled: "Who is willing to let me, who is as beautiful as a flower, do such a violent thing as murder?"

"Hehe." Fu Tingfang pecked at the proud landlord: "Then can you watch the monk in black do whatever he wants?"

"This incident did happen before, didn't it?" The proud host still smiled lightly: "The catastrophe of the Tianji Qin Banquet has long been recorded in the history books, so why should I change the history?"

"But we're back in time now, aren't we?"

"Master Tingfang, have you forgotten what we promised the holy beast?"

"...Fate does not change."

"Lord Tingfang, your memory is really good." The proprietor proudly patted Fu Tingfang's head: "After the catastrophe, your original body should also show up."

The massacre was very premeditated. The bomb planted early proved that it had been planned for a long time, and it was aimed at the twelve judges. Brainstorm to find out who is behind the scenes.

Whether it is Qin Boran or Qin Boxi, they are all outsiders, so they did not participate in the meeting with Qin Xuanmin, but they just received Qin Xuanmin's order to strictly guard the disciples of the Qin family. There is no special reason, and they should not be arbitrary Leave the station.

"Little sister, where did you go yesterday, let me find it?" Qin Shulan developed a high fever that night because she was too frightened. look like.

"It's so dangerous outside, of course I have to find a safe place to hide."

"Everywhere is empty, where are you hiding?" Qin Boxi looked suspiciously at the landlord

"Under the pile of dead people." The proud landlord didn't feel that what he said would have a great impact on Qin Boxi: "I moved like a caterpillar from under the pile of dead people to the exit. I just moved there, you guys The battle is over."

"Don't you feel disgusted?" Qin Boxi looked at the proud host with disgust.

"The dead are the most important, why should I be disgusted?" The proud old host said, "I am very grateful that they used their lives to build a great wall for me to survive."

"You are really shameless." Qin Boxi snorted coldly: "What can you be proud of for treating the dead Sheng Min like this?"

"Proud? Do I have it?" The proud landlord was very puzzled: "Make the best use of things and people to the best of their abilities. They have built a Great Wall for me to survive. Maybe I will be able to go to Gongqing in the next life? It's more happy, People who believe in Buddhism, maybe they will be reborn as Buddhas in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss?"

"Ha." Qin Boxi sneered: "Are you a god? If you put gold on your face like this, aren't you afraid of crushing your face?"

"You see me as a fairy, so I am a fairy." The proud landlord will not be shy because of a little anger from others: "What do you think I am, and I am what I am? What is in your heart is what you see."

"you!"

Seeing that Qin Boxi was so angry that he couldn't speak, Qin Boran hurriedly made peace with the old man: "Little brother, it's okay, it's a skill for a little sister to save her own life, so don't blame me anymore, after all, everyone They all have different ways of surviving."

"Is it the way of survival earned by talking about it?" Qin Boxi retorted dissatisfiedly.

Knowing that his younger brother was angry, Qin Boran was not angry: "No matter who is behind this incident, it reminds me of one thing, did my little sister practice martial arts before?"

"Fur and fur." ​​The proud landlord shook the fan in his hand: "I can't even beat a cat."

"Then how about learning Qin's kung fu from today?" Qin Boran suggested: "Qin's martial arts have special effects on the children of Qin's, and someone with such outstanding qualifications as my younger sister can even reach the level of admiration in martial arts." the boundaries of the body."

"Really?" The self-satisfied landlord's eyes lit up: "Don't you need to meditate every day with the vest method?"

"...I just said if." Qin Boran smiled helplessly.

"I don't like mental methods at all. Since Qin's kung fu is so powerful, I will learn it."

"You should learn the Qin family's exercises well." The person who spoke was Qin Xuanmin who had just returned with his wife Chu Cuiyi: "To save face from our Qin family, I will call you together tomorrow. For all the disciples of the Qin Clan in my generation, Qin Shulan's fever reminded me that you have lived a comfortable life for too long, and you have forgotten how the Qin Clan was established."

"Father, mother." Qin Boran and Qin Boxi hurriedly saluted.

"As for the mental method, if you can rely on a set of martial arts to get into the body, then you don't need to learn it, but don't regret it in the future."

"Using martial arts to enter the Tao is the supreme way. It's impossible to do it in the mirror." The proud landlord said rather stubbornly: "How can a person as powerful as me regret it?"

Knowing that he couldn't talk to his daughter, Qin Xuanmin didn't bother to waste his words, and pointed at Qin Boran: "Boran, come with me.

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①Northern Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Poetry on Washing Children"