[Comprehensive martial arts] When Qin Daddy travels through the world of martial arts

Mei Jingxian looked at him tangled, and when he was sure that he really believed so, the smile on his face froze a bit.

If he doesn't like to play endless competitions, then the last thing he wants to meet is such an opponent.

He values ​​a competition more than anything else, and puts winning and losing together with life and death. He is stubborn and stubborn, and it is not easy to persuade.

Such a person's emphasis on martial arts is admirable, but he is too indifferent to his own life.

He watched Ximen Chuuxue for a moment, then suddenly sat down on the ground, put the sapphire stream on his knees, his jade-like fingertips danced on the strings.

The faint sound of the piano came from his fingers, echoed in the water platform, and echoed the chirping of insects and birds at night.

The gurgling water in the mountain stream, the fallen leaves fluttering in the wind among the bamboo forests, the quietly blooming flowers in early spring, the dewdrops hanging from the tops of wild grass branches, the golden light of the morning light shining through the majestic peaks, the white cranes flying under the clouds... a scene of scenes It seems that they are all formed in the sound of the piano, which makes people feel immersive, as if they can really see such a small and magnificent scene.

On the Jiuqu Red Bridge, a few small sika deer ran over and frolicked around the young man sitting cross-legged playing the piano.

Huamanlou could best appreciate the interest in the sound of the piano. When the sound of the piano stopped, he let out a sigh and said softly: "I seem to see the beautiful scenery of the forest leaves dancing, the flowers blooming, the sunrise on the mountain and the morning glow dyeing the sky red. .”

Mei Jingxian smiled at him, "The most beautiful things in this world are these most ordinary scenery."

Hua Manlou nodded in agreement, "I used to feel that there were many beautiful things in the world, but after listening to Mr. Mei's zither, I have a new understanding."

Mei Jingxian looked at Ximen Chuixue, who was still expressionless, making it hard to see what he was thinking.

It seems really stubborn.

The young man caressed the sapphire on the qin, with a smile on his face, he suddenly said: "My master's martial art is both qin and sword, and I am the elder disciple of the sect master. It must also not be left behind. I was learning the piano when I was three years old, and because I didn’t like seeing blood, I didn’t like using swords. When I was ten years old, I participated in the competition in the sect for the first time, and was forced off the stage by a senior brother with a sword. Master Bo Sheng was furious, took my zither away, and asked me to stand on the field with a sword in my hand, and accept the challenge of more than a dozen senior brothers."

At that time, he was still deeply influenced by his previous life. In his heart, he always had an indescribable taboo against sharp controlled products like swords, so almost all the swords that matched the qin were pressed down, and the number of consecutive movements were only a handful. .

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes seemed to flicker, and fell on his face.

"My swordsmanship is shallow, and without the qin, even though my brothers kept their hands, they still suffered serious injuries. Rumors spread in the door, saying that I am not worthy, and I have insulted the reputation of my master and ancestor." Mei Jingxian There was still a smile on his face, and his index finger casually picked the strings under his lower finger. Those disciples who didn't tell the rumors were all severely punished by the uncle in the end.

A snow-white deer with flower branches wrapped around its legs raised its head and rubbed against his face, he raised his hand to touch its ears, and continued: "After two months of recuperation, I finally picked up the sword. Later, I couldn’t compare with other senior brothers, so I had to put down the piano temporarily and devote my energy to sword practice. Later, I challenged those senior brothers who beat me in swordsmanship one by one. At the beginning, I was always beaten without any chance of fighting back. I didn't win once out of ten times. After I lost, I went back and continued to practice swords. When I felt that I had made some small achievements, I continued to challenge. As time went by, I also won. Finally, among my peers There are only a handful of rivals.”

"Later someone liquidated my defeats, and it was no less than a hundred games." Mei Jingxian smiled faintly, and looked at Ximen Chuuxue seriously, "I lost a hundred games and am still alive in this world, but you only lost one game, Are you going to pay with your life?"

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "For me, losing is death."

"Martyrdom with one's body is certainly respectable." Mei Jingxian got up, and turned the Qin behind her back, "Death will disappear, and the world will no longer exist, let alone pursue the ultimate swordsmanship."

The swordsman in white was silent.

"The way of martial arts should not be generalized. People with outstanding talents and hard work will improve every day, and the way of swords is the same." Mei Jingxian felt that she had never been so earnest, "If you stop here, it will be inevitable. It's a pity. That's all I can say, I hope you cherish yourself."

After saying that, he hurried out of the water pavilion, fearing that the white-clothed swordsman would chase him and die under his sword.

"Mr. Mei!" Shangguan Danfeng chased after him, "Where are you going?"

The young man hurried on the Jiuqu Red Bridge with the deer, "It's already past dinner time, and I'm hungry in the stomach, so I should find a place to have some supper to satisfy my hunger, and find a place to rest by the way."

Yan Tieshan chased after Shangguan Danfeng, and said immediately after hearing the words: "The young master has great kindness to the princess and my subordinates. How can I bother the young master with such trivial matters? I will immediately have someone prepare a banquet to clean up the dust for the young master and the princess."

Mei Jingxian originally wanted to leave here and go to the capital, but considering that Shangguan Danfeng had just lost his father, although Yan Tieshan was a former minister of the Great Jinpeng Dynasty, she was also very respectful to Shangguan Danfeng, but this alone cannot make a conclusion , It would be good to stay for two more days to observe.

So Cong Shan Ru Liu said: "Then there will be Manager Lao Yan, but you don't need to bother too much, just one or two small dishes."

On the second day, Mei Jingxian didn't see the white-clothed swordsman named Ximen Chuuxue, and she couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when Lu Xiaofeng said that the other party had left last night.

Although Huo Tianqing, the chief manager of the Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, is Shangguan Feiyan's lover, he also knows very well about her plan to seize the wealth of the Jinpeng Dynasty, but he doesn't know much other than that.

Huo Tianqing is the son of the old man Tianqin who is a martial artist, and Yan Tieshan could not get more information from him, so he had to let him go due to his background.

However, the woman he loved died under his hands, and the betrayal of his benefactor Yan Tieshan was known to everyone. It was because of the influence from his parents that he had been unwilling to face that he was able to escape. Huo Tianqing was heartbroken and was severely broken. Proud, seems to have a tendency to fail.

Mei Jingxian couldn't stay any longer after staying in Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion for two days.

Because Dugu Yihe, another former minister of the Great Jinpeng Dynasty and the head of the Emei School, came to discuss the Qingyi Building with Yan Tieshan, Lu Xiaofeng and others.

The head of the Emei School also brought four female disciples with him on this trip, and they lived together in Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion. Whenever Mei Jingxian went out to play the piano in the backyard, these female disciples would come to watch as if they were going to a market.

That's fine, but after they learned that Mei Jingxian had defeated Ximen Chuuxue, she overstepped her behavior and quarreled with Shangguan Danfeng several times, which disturbed him unbearably.

Thinking of Yan Tieshan and Dugu Yihe's treatment of Shangguan Danfeng, a descendant of the royal family, very kindly these days. It is also because of Dugu Yihe that Shangguan Danfeng has never been defeated by the four daughters alone.Mei Jingxian no longer had any scruples, one morning, she left a letter and left quietly.

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Mei Jingxian, who was alone without a delicate woman by her side, soon arrived in Baoding.

It was already dark when he entered the city, but the city was very lively.

Because tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival, most of the shops on the street have already planted dogwoods at the door, and some passers-by are holding chrysanthemums and chrysanthemum wine, obviously preparing for tomorrow's festival.

Mei Jingxian was holding a silver-maned white horse draped in silk and silver ornaments, followed by six beautiful small sika deer, which was already very eye-catching, and in addition to his elegant and beautiful appearance, white skin and red lips, The left eyebrow is dotted with peach blossoms, and she is dressed in white and jade. She is so beautiful that she is not like ordinary people. Not to mention a woman, even a man can't help but look sideways again and again.

Seeing him, two kind-hearted old men passed by, and they couldn't help but praise his appearance, and forced him to give him two golden chrysanthemums, and introduced an inn with a reasonable price.

Mei Jingxian took the chrysanthemums and thanked the old man. Seeing that the pedestrians on the side of the road were swarming up, she couldn't help but lead the horse and quicken her pace.

Instead of looking for an inn first, he found a restaurant with a lot of people, and planned to try the local food first.

Although there were still vacancies in the lobby, Mei Jingxian didn't like being stared at by a group of strangers while eating, so she asked for a private room by the window on the second floor.

While waiting for the food to be served, the private room next door seemed to have customers.

Even though Mei Jingxian didn't mean to eavesdrop on other people's speech, but the wood behind it couldn't block the sound, so the voices behind her came in bursts.

"Shiyin, I don't know if the food in this restaurant suits your taste. If you don't like it, we'll go back to the mansion and let the cook in the mansion cook it for you."

"Master Long, no matter how delicious the food in the mansion is, sister Shiyin must have gotten tired of eating it for so many years. It's rare for sister Shiyin to go out once, so naturally she should try more delicious food outside. What do you think, sister Shiyin?"

"Listen to Sister Ying."

It sounded like a man and two women came out to eat, Mei Jingxian didn't pay attention, and took out fresh fodder from the backpack to feed the sika deer before the food was served.

"My lord, your food is here!" The shop waiter brought the food, and the private room immediately filled with the fragrance of the food.

Mei Jingxian smiled at him, "Thank you."

The people in the private room next door seemed to have noticed that there were people next door, and their conversations were quieter.

Mei Jingxian doesn't order many dishes. Although he loves delicious food, due to his childhood education, he never likes to waste money.

The owner of this restaurant is quite ingenious, and even placed a few pots of golden chrysanthemums in the private room to suit the occasion.

Mei Jingxian looked at the two pots of golden chrysanthemums, and recalled the scene of the Double Ninth Festival in the past, when the brothers climbed the heights and the teachers admired the chrysanthemums, and still clearly remembered the joy and joy at that time.

But at this moment, he was the only one living in this other world, and when the festive season fell, he was sitting alone at the banquet, and the seats on the left and right in front were all empty.

The young man sighed inaudibly, his once warm phoenix eyes dimmed, and a little bit of loneliness flashed across.