[shooting eagle] teacher and wife

"Oh, so your master should be very concerned about this violin?"

The slender fingers caressed the lyre, and her heart moved. It seemed that there were some thin and dense threads from the broken strings that bound her completely. The more she struggled, the tighter the threads became, and the tighter she The more you want to struggle, the more you gather into an inescapable circle.

"Yes, master often sits alone in the study, looking at this piano."

After more than ten days of getting along, Chen Xuanfeng liked this future teacher very much, more precisely, because he loved Wu and Wu. Although Lian Qing's own personality was the type he admired, it must be mentioned that Huang Yaoshi cared about him.

As the No.1 disciple, Chen Xuanfeng had been with Huang Yaoshi the longest compared to Mei Chaofeng and Lu Chengfeng. Although he didn't know him very well, he could still guess the other party's thoughts.Although he doesn't understand love between men and women, he also understands that in terms of status, the three of his disciples combined may not be as good as this woman who just appeared on Peach Blossom Island recently.

People's hearts are always biased, especially Huang Yaoshi.

"A dumb servant accidentally touched it before, and the master lost his temper."

"Really?" This piano may also have inherited some past memories, Lian Qing held up the lyre with both hands.

"This violin—" Chen Xuanfeng saw that the other party wanted to take the violin away, so he hurriedly stopped him.God knows, if the master goes back to the study and sees that the piano is gone, he will have a terrible reaction.

As if thinking of the young man's scruples, Lian Qing smiled slightly and comforted him: "It's okay. If your master asks, just tell the truth and say that I took it away, and he won't blame you."

Chen Xuanfeng saw that Lian Qing was so determined, so he backed away and let her walk out of the study with the piano, but his face was a little flustered, obviously Huang Yaoshi was very powerful in his heart.

Before being brought back to Peach Blossom Island by Huang Yaoshi, he had been wallowing in the market, unlike Mei Chaofeng, who became somewhat cynical because of being bullied after the death of his parents, and Lu Chengfeng, a wealthy son who was born in Yunzhuang and had no worries about food and clothing. , This experience gave him an instinct to know people.Therefore, he did not dare to disobey Huang Yaoshi, so he would not stop Lian Qing either.

Unlike Mei Chaofeng who always believed that Lian Qing was a weak woman, Chen Xuanfeng's intuition told him that this woman was not as harmless as she appeared on the surface.Sometimes, the more simple, the more complex, the most deadly and dangerous heart is often hidden under the most peaceful appearance.

What a smart kid, Lian Qing couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, Huang Yaoshi's vision could not be wrong.

The clouds are lingering, the sky is shining, and the sun is shining brightly on the bricks and tiles of the Sword-Trying Pavilion.

The warm sunlight slanted on the faces of the people in the pavilion, as if a pair of white and jade-like Qianqian hands were gently brushing the faces of the people in the pavilion.

The sound of the guqin spread slowly, the elegant voice was leisurely and slow, echoing with the rhythm of the piano in the warm day.

"Five tones, six rhythms and thirteen emblems, dragons singing and cranes ringing, thinking of Fuxi."

The meaning of words is conveyed in the winding and changeable piano sound, which sounds soft, but with a mellow elegance.

"It's a pity that it's not night and there's no moon. The next sentence, "A splash of flowing water and a splash of the moon, the water, the moon, and the wind and the sound of pine branches" is useless. "

Behind the verdant pines and cypresses, first a piece of green shirt was revealed, and then the tall and straight figure of a young man.

"Really?" Lian Qing asked with a half-smile, with interest, but didn't give the other party a chance to answer.

The hands stopped suddenly, and then played again.Different from the previous brisk rhythm, the sound of the piano became quiet, the flowing water, the breeze blowing, and the invisible scenery in front of you can all be heard from the sound of the piano, and the quiet and quiet atmosphere hides the warm sunlight and creates a bright moon. Hanging Realm, at this moment, if you close your eyes and let your consciousness be guided by the meaning of the piano, it will really be "a flick of the flowing water and a flick of the moon, the water, the moon, the wind and the pine branches".

A song "Qingye Qinxing" in sunny and warm weather unfolds like a scroll in a pair of masterful hands.

When the last sound fell, it was as if things changed and the stars moved, and they returned from the moonlit night to the sun and the sun.

"Clap--"

After clapping, Huang Yaoshi walked into the pavilion, the golden sunlight shone on Ruyu's face, making him radiant.

"This piano looks familiar."

Not only does it look familiar, it's the abandoned piano in his study.

"Xuanfeng didn't tell you?"

It was impossible for that cunning boy to take the "scapegoat" by himself.

"He's gone to practice swordsmanship. I tested his swordsmanship before, but the heat was not enough."

Although it was the Qin that was taken away by Lian Qing, it didn't mean that he didn't mind Chen Xuanfeng's behavior, and a small punishment was still necessary.

"You are such a good teacher."

She joked, it seemed that the "no problem" was herself, not Chen Xuanfeng, but this was not a broken promise.

"You continued the string." The slender fingers pressed the seven strings on the piano, "Did you remember something?"

"No." This is true and false, memory is always a wonderful thing, sometimes what is remembered is not a picture, not a sound, but a feeling, "it's just a whim."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember it. I gave you this piano. It's understandable for you to continue and break the strings."

What Huang Yaoshi didn't say was that she also broke the string.

It's just that if he didn't say anything, even Qing would understand.The so-called tacit understanding means that it can be conveyed without words.

"So, this is what I gave you."

She turned sideways and pulled out the jasper flute from his waist.

Precious things cannot be carried by people all the time, but things that can be carried by people all the time must have special meaning.

For Huang Yaoshi, she thinks that she is the only one who has special significance besides his relatives, maybe not even his relatives.

——This is not self-confidence, but fact.

"Starting again" means abandoning the past, but not all of it.

The beauty that carries happiness does not need to be forgotten.

However, this requires a degree.

Because the happier you are, the sadder you are.

"I heard that you have a set of swordsmanship that was transformed from this jade flute. Didn't you say that you want to teach me Taohuadao's martial arts?"

Yuxiao made a circle in Lian Qing's hand, and the blue streamer tactfully drew a bright streak, and handed it to Huang Yaoshi, "If you are fine, why don't we start now."

"it is good."

Qingshan leaped out of the pavilion and landed on the grass outside the pavilion. His chic and elegant moves were followed by his chanting, making it dizzying for the eyes.

"Xiao Shi rides the dragon, the clear sound outside the mountain, the sound of gold and jade vibration, the long song of the phoenix, the sound of the tower and the platform, and the middle flow of the song..."

A long series of moves were displayed in front of Lian Qing smoothly like flowing clouds and flowing water, which successfully sparked interest in her eyes.

After receiving the jade flute handed over by Huang Yaoshi, the white figure also came to the grass. Compared with Huang Yaoshi's sharp and sharp moves, her moves were a little more gentle, but more nimble and light, but, Because there is no relationship between internal strength and lack of strength, it looks like dancing.

As Lian Qing kept changing his moves, the white clothes fluttered in the bright wind like the wings of a white butterfly.

However, facing what should be a very pleasing scene, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but frowned.A move without the blessing of internal force is just a show, it looks delicate, but with a little effort, it can be easily cracked.

After practicing a set of sword skills, Lian Qing looked at Huang Yaoshi, "How is it?"

The young man didn't answer, but just walked up to her, pulled her to sit on the soft grass, did not explain to Lian Qing's puzzled eyes, he sat cross-legged, sat behind her, and put his hands on her On the shoulders, "Close your eyes and meditate."

he was trying to-

Although Lian Qing was shocked, she didn't show it on her face, and closed her eyes according to the other party's words.

A gust of true energy was input from the meridian on the back, and slowly flowed to her dantian, and the original emptiness was filled with a steady stream of internal force.

After a cup of tea, Huang Yaoshi retracted his arms and stood up from the grass first.

He leaned over, stretched out the palm of his right hand in front of Lian Qing, and said, "Do it again."

Lian Qing lowered his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes were half-closed. There seemed to be endless shadows covering his face with his back to the sun, but the moment he raised his head, his expression was as white as a horse, and there was no trace of it. .

After overlapping her palms, she used her strength to stand up.

"Then you have to take a good look."

She didn't know how much of Huang Yaoshi's internal power that was as vast as the sea was lost to her.

However, she knew that before she abolished her internal energy, it would be more than one-tenth of her original internal energy.

The accumulation of internal strength is practice day after day, year after year.Even Yaoshi Huang, who is as talented as Huang, still needs to practice hard.Just to make her moves no longer flashy, he lost to her the internal strength that ordinary people need to cultivate for at least five years.

This is a rather unthinkable thing, not referring to the object of her, but referring to the act itself.

What's even more incredible is that she accepted it very calmly.

The second sword move was more powerful than the first time because of the internal force attached to it, and the sword momentum was also more vigorous.

After she had completed all the sword moves, Huang Yaoshi broke off a section of pine branch and joined in to help her master it faster.

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When Chen Xuanfeng found Huang Yaoshi outside the sword-testing pavilion, he saw such a scene——

Under the clear sunlight, the white clothes and the blue shadows are constantly intersecting each other. The scene of a fight is full of infinite tenderness and beauty. No one can intervene, not even the Palace Master of the Promise Palace.

The words "Bi Ren Wushuang" suddenly flashed into the young man's mind, and he now felt that no matter how beautiful people in this world were, they could be worthy of this word.A longing for the future suddenly bloomed in his heart. Could he meet a partner like Lian Qing like his master?

Chen Xuanfeng shook his head, and laughed at himself for thinking too far.

If I interrupt the master now, I am afraid that I will not be punished as simply as in the morning.He shrugged his shoulders, anyway, he was not in a hurry, and he could show his master the results of his practice tomorrow.

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up slyly, he turned around and left quietly.

The author has something to say: I am so sad to be reduced to Zhou Gengdang. When will this speed end?