The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

"Four talented women in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in Liuyan Pavilion. I heard that there is a new luthier. What's the matter? Who? Do you still want me? Son three, please come out again?" He kicked the golden lion at the entrance of Liuyan Hall, with one kick, the golden lion collapsed like a boulder.

"If you don't come out again, this place will be demolished!"

This person has a strange voice, obviously not from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and all the servants around him are monks with good cultivation. That lord? Brother Zi's cultivation is not high, but his arrogance is high, so? I don't know? What kind of cultivation? The family can raise such ? This domineering person.

The gate of the Liuyan Pavilion is surrounded by three floors and three floors. The times have changed, and there are only a few people who dare to attack the Liuyan Pavilion. Today’s family is different from the past. Power is not enough. It will attract a group of vicious dogs to bark.

In the Kyushu Continent, which is respected by strength, whoever has the highest cultivation base and the strongest combat effectiveness has the right to speak.Cultivation? Aristocratic families are like bamboo shoots, each of which is an existence that is not easy to provoke.

As the owner of the hall, Yun Yuan has the responsibility to protect everyone in the hall. She smiled and walked out of the door: "It's better not to do anything because you are a guest from afar, my lord, do you think so?"

She gave her enough face, but the son-in-law thought she was timid and fearful, and he was even more contemptuous, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Who are you?"

"The owner of this room, Yun Yuan."

"Heh. The owner of the museum has come out, where is the luthier?" He opened the folding fan: "I was born [-] years ago. My son is going to marry the former luthier back home, but he has already gone, so I can only be greedy for him." Think about it, if you promise to give me that luthier as a concubine, I will let you go, otherwise, it won't work if the lord of Qiushui City comes!"

As "his words fell", the servants standing beside him let out coercion, and the son-in-law was wearing a precious garment to resist coercion, so he was naturally not afraid.

He is not afraid, some people are afraid.

Yun Yuan was annoyed that he spoke frivolously and disrespected 'Mrs. Day', she hadn't let out a mouthful of anger, and then she was shocked by the horrified coercion, and the breath of death enveloped her head. She hated herself for being incompetent, and taught others The humiliation came to this point, and soon, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

The common people watching around have suffered an indiscriminate disaster. How can a mortal body resist a successful monk?The heavy coercion shrouded the sky above Qiushui City. The momentum was so great that many people couldn't bear to vomit blood, and their faces were as white as paper.

The monks stationed in the city dare not show their faces rashly, not to mention whether they can stop this cruel and evil deed. Their lives are also their lives. If it is for innocent people to take their own lives and lose money, would a fool be willing to do it?

In the huge Qiushui City, there are many monks, but none of them has the courage to stand up.

There was anger in Zhou Jing's heart, and apart from anger, there was also disappointment with monk Da Zhou.Just when she was about to intervene in this unilateral oppression, a "familiar piano sound" sounded from the air.Her heart was burning: "Fourteen?!"

The sound of the zither was full of holy and awe-inspiring meaning, although it was not intended to kill, the moment the notes broke through the air, the servant had a strange expression, and wittily withdrew his power like a sword.

"What are you doing?! Who told you to stop?" Brother Gong? Zi suddenly took offense, and he took out the soft whip wrapped around his waist and beat him unceremoniously.

The servant who was beaten up swallowed his anger, it was in vain for him to be bullied by the children, he clenched his fists, and then slowly let go, waiting for the son to beat him enough, he vented all his anger Then he said with a blank face: "The old master said, I want the servant to look at Mr. Mr. Wang, so that Mr. Mr. Mo will not get angry."

Get hot.

Ordinary people usually say "provoking trouble for the upper body", but the house slave? Keep talking? Noise? Mention "provoking the upper body". The end of the fire engulfed?

The patriarch's Taoism is profound, his cultivation level is higher, and he has reached an unimaginable position. When it comes to "divination", Sun Sheng dares to be bold? He has the courage to say that his divination ability is much stronger than that of the patriarch. Any boy who has reached the age of twenty is more accurate than the ancestor in divination.

He doesn't believe in evil, so when he heard the words "get hot on the upper body" reminded by his servant, it was like a taboo. The whip was whipped on the opponent's face, and the whip was not an ordinary thing. The eyes of people who were three levels higher than him were bleeding.

After beating someone, he was still angry: "Trash! Use the patriarch to suppress me? You are so courageous? You are not small! Don't say it in a high-sounding way, don't you just want to offend the person who plays the piano? That person is just like this? How powerful? Okay, how powerful is it!" ? Okay, just in time to make a stove for me—"

A girl in white clothes suddenly appeared with a piano in her arms, and the fourteenth sound of the Yuan Dynasty sounded like broken jade: "The furnace?"

Sun Sheng was fascinated by her beauty, and also attracted by her contradictory and deep temperament. Just as he was about to step forward, the note struck like a knife——

"My lord, be careful!"

The servant didn't want to save him anymore, so he had to think about the old master's life-saving grace. He thought that after this matter, he would not owe the Sun family any more.

The transparent admiralty barrier blocked Sun Sheng's body, and the servant felt the girl's cold anger in this confrontation, and felt very difficult.

The shadow of death was about to cover him, and Sun Sheng thought he was going to die. For many years, no one dared to put this kind of life-and-death crisis in front of his eyes. This time he realized it, but fortunately, the servant was still doing his duty.

With the protection of Jin Zhong, his expression became more and more proud: "Little beauty, let's go with brother. I will keep you enjoying the bliss in the world, and don't want to go back to this poor place again?"

"Fourteen girls?" Yun Yuan how? Why? I dare not think that it will be a new young luthier who saves the crisis of Liuyan Pavilion.

But the luthier looked at it? Why? It's different from the previous impression. What's the difference?

Hidden in the void, the feeling of the day scene was even more profound. She looked thoughtfully, looking at the girl in white clothes holding the guqin in her arms.

Yuan Shishi smiled coldly, waved his hands and plucked the strings, the apex of his heart fainted brightly, the talisman sword was like a broken bamboo, the servant was just about to kill each other, when suddenly the spiritual sea was hit by a strange and powerful Dao rhyme, Filled with fear, 120 years of memories and emotions are like pages being flipped loosely.

Human emotion and memory are inseparable, so what is a living person?Flesh alive? Soul alive? Only live.The life of a broken belief is tantamount to a walking dead.

Sometimes a person can defeat many others, but only himself cannot be defeated.The domestic servant was involved in Dao? Yun, and finally tasted the sadness and despair of "attacking the shield with the spear of the son".There were blood and tears in his eyes, thinking of the murder he committed by going crazy many years ago.Killing evil is like a shadow, he spurts out a mouthful of blood, and the golden bell collapses. At this time, Yuan Shishi stopped the sound of the piano.

In the previous life and this life, the two lives added up? This is the second time she has repelled the enemy with love?The first time was in the Daoist Academy, to intimidate those who came to her for a duel, and the second time, that is, now, she was very proficient in manipulating the way of the seven emotions.

People have seven emotions? There are weaknesses.

This is the terrible thing about love and morality.So obsessed with love, refining the heart and grinding the heart, the Taoism cultivated is precisely the way of overcoming love with love.

The servants were defeated, and the rest of the servants stood beside the prince in horror. Sun Sheng became furious and glared at the servants: "Trash!"

The man called "trash" has not yet come out of fear and sorrow, his expression is dull, and he can't hear the sound of his surroundings.

Not counting on him, Sun Sheng was very angry for a while before regaining the arrogance of the prince of the family: "Little beauty, if you dare to be fierce, brother will not be polite." He is the most favored by his father, even if he goes out to experience the life-saving means on his body? There are so many, without a servant, it's nothing? It's a pity.

He didn't change his domineering style until now. In order to let the little beauty see how powerful he is, he refused the help of his servants, and sneered: "I won't cry if I don't see the coffin!"

A mass of thick black gourd flowed out from his waist, "This is a gloomy and dead spirit, which will die when you touch it. It is raised in the most insidious fallen way in Kyushu? Gourd, little beauty, if you are willing to obediently accept defeat and be my concubine I--"

"Shut up!" Fourteen interrupted his mouthful of dung, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Master Ah Jing, when will you see him again? I don't want to see him."

Everyone at the scene looked around? Didn’t know who she was talking to? The ignored son-in-law gritted his teeth angrily, slapped him down the road, gloomy and lifeless, as if he saw how delicious it was, and rushed towards the girl like crazy go--

It was at this time that the sky fire fell.

The fire of Changye Shengjun can burn all filth and evil. The fire is so dazzling that even Mr. Sun Jiagong who is wearing a brocade robe and jade belt has not been spared.

Gloomy and dead, imprisoning and melting the souls of tens of thousands of people can condense a single drop. This person is carrying a fallen gourd. The gourd is filled with gloomy liquid. In the eyes of the day, death is not a pity!

"My son!"

"don't want--"

It's too late.

When the sky fire burned down, Sun Sheng died so that there was nothing left.

"Get angry..." It turned out that the ancestor's divination should be on this person.

Zhou Jing was wearing a long dress, and turned into a stream of fire and landed on the land of the world. She stood in front of the girl, and gently took her white hand: "Okay, fourteen, can you forgive me?"

Yuan Shisi quietly looked at? Her benefactor, looked at? Her master Ah Jing, the coldness on the brows melted away, she wanted to laugh, wanted to hug her, but she still felt angry in her heart because of the previous experience of being "oppressed" , she frowned: "Not good."

"What? Not good? You said that if I find you, you will forgive me. How can Fourteen's words not count?" Zhou Jing completely took off his identity as a 'master' for 18 years, with grievances in his eyes, and lightly shook the girl's arm: "Let's go back to Zheyun Mountain and talk about it?"

"You, you killed my father-in-law! The patriarch will not let you go!"

The untimely sound disturbed the rare warm atmosphere, and the day scene was annoyed. Looking back, his eyebrows and eyes were fierce: "Tell your patriarch, within a year, day scene will visit the Sun's family in Yingzhou, gloomy and depraved. Huh, the Sun family doesn't care about my Zhou family so much, I'll make a note of it, where did you come from, where are you going, get out!"

Her sleeves were wrapped up? A gust of cool wind sent people away from Da Zhou directly.

With such a coquettish and beautiful face in her sleeves, and hearing her proclaiming her name, everyone's hearts were so turbulent that they didn't dare to utter a word.

"I accepted the owner's 'recruitment'. I have to stay in Liuyan Pavilion for a full month before I can leave."

Yun Yuan's lips moved slightly, and he was about to say "Don't dare", but was suppressed by the girl's understated gaze.

"Stay for a full month? Do you want to be a luthier?" Zhou Jing held her hand, nodded after thinking for a moment, "Okay, listen to you, I will accompany you."

Fourteen fingertips lightly rubbed against her palm, smiling without saying a word.

The two walked into the Liuyan Pavilion side by side until they could no longer see their shadows. After the crowd was silent for a while, heated discussions suddenly erupted?——

"That... that one turned out to be a woman?!"

"It's amazing! As expected of a legendary figure, are those people from Yingzhou?"

"Where is the luthier? Holy? What? That senior from the Hezhou family——"

"..."

Yun Yuan was in it, surrounded by warm worship sounds?Her dejected heart slowly returned from the dark corner to the land of light—the old Patriarch has returned, and with her support, the Zhou Family will definitely be able to revive again!

The fighting spirit of those years suddenly came back, she laughed twice, and the depression of being bullied by a powerful enemy was swept away.

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