Theism

"I heard that Mr. Chu is talented and a young man, but it's a pity that I was not in the capital for the grand master's banquet, so I couldn't see Mr. Chu's demeanor." The man looked very regretful, "I just got a new one recently. Music score, I wonder if Mr. Chu can appreciate it together."

"Oh, really, that's really a coincidence, someone from Chu doesn't understand the rhythm, so he can't discuss it with the young master." Chu Xingsi saw that this person was confused, and always felt that something was about to happen.

"Colleagues watch the doorway, laymen watch the fun." The man smiled when he heard Chu Xingsi's words, turned around and lit the incense on the case, "Just for a while, Mr. Chu might as well listen."

When Chu Xingsi heard his words, he thought to himself, what an old fox, but he still had a smile on his face, and he was kind and rich.

"Okay, it's fate to meet you today. If that's the case, then Chu Xingsi would be more respectful than obedient." Chu Xingsi smiled and found a place to sit cross-legged.

Although I don't know how to play it very well, I can still listen to the music. I don't know what kind of music he will play. I hope it is not a series of high mountains and flowing waters, otherwise Chu Xingsi is worried that he will fall asleep later.

Fortunately, the man didn't intend to delay, and he made a killing move from the beginning. The strong internal force was accompanied by the sound of the piano, and he attacked Chu Xingsi wave after wave. Fortunately, Chu Xingsi did not really relax. pop up.

This kind of sonic attack is the most difficult to understand. Chu Xingsi dodged left and right, a kite turned over and jumped over the beam, stared at the people below, thinking that he had to get closer first, then cast a glance at Dao Liuxiang, and half.

Thinking about it, he picked up the big-bellied white porcelain bottle on the table and threw it at the man, only to hear a "pop!", and the white was shattered into powder, and Chu Xingsi smiled.

He raised the desk and hit the man.

"Heh, small tricks!" The man smiled, if he only had this ability, it would really be a waste of his trip.

Not surprisingly, the table case was smashed to pieces before getting close, and sawdust scattered all over the floor.

"Of course it's not that simple, take it!" Chu Xingsi suddenly threw a copper basin over, "take it!"

I saw that person flying up, kicking his toes, trying to kick him back, but suddenly found that something was wrong, there was water, which affected the original trajectory.

So there was a sound of "Boom! Pop!" The copper basin hit the wall, and finally fell to the ground and shook around for a few times. As for the water in the basin, it was all poured on the incense burner.

A plum green shadow flashed into the courtyard, and there was only one person standing solemnly in front of the house.

"Master Yang, are you also here to enjoy the flowers?" The man said calmly, standing in front of Yang Chaoyun.

"Prince Min!" Yang Chaoyun trembled slightly when he heard the cold voice, and turned around slowly.

I saw the hidden phoenix pattern in the eyes of the visitor, the eyebrows like mountain daisies, the lips like water waves, the nose like a hanging pot, and the face like pears, clear and cold translucent pear blossoms, jade leaves and silver branches.

The plum-green clothes are flying, covered with a plain white gauze, just like immature plums with a layer of white fine fluff, fresh and elegant.

Ning Yumo approached, stood under the steps, and wanted to step up the steps, but Yang Chaoyun blocked him and prevented him from taking another step forward.

"Why, what is Master Yang doing?" Ning Yumo's eyes were somewhat dissatisfied.

"Prince Min, you should know that no one is allowed to interfere in today's matter." Yang Chaoyun told him clearly this time.

"Who's in there?" Ning Yumo asked with his feet back.

The two people in the room were a little embarrassed for a moment. It shouldn't be like this when a master fights. Why does it feel like they are fighting so funny.

"That's it." The man glanced at him, then opened the door and walked out.

Ning Yumo happened to raise his head, and met that person's eyes, one of them was disgusted and the other was indifferent.

"Prince." Ning Yumo's voice was cold, and he seemed very displeased with the visitor.

Ning Chongmin glanced at him, put his hands behind his back, passed them and left without saying a word.

Chu Xingsi raised his head slightly, smiled, okay, it's over, and then fell to the ground with a "bang!"

Ning Yumo heard the sound, pushed Yang Chaoyun away and rushed in, and saw Chu Xingsi fell to the ground.

Ning Yumo walked over and helped him up, only to see that his eyes were like peach blossoms, his brows were like willow boats, his nose was like curved water, his lips were like vermilion dan, and his face was like snow-white.

Touching his forehead, it was a little hot, Ning Yumo sighed slightly, he must have caught a cold last night, it's really not worrying.

Ning Yumo picked him up, put his arms on his shoulders, and walked outside swayingly. The person beside him was very light, and Ning Yumo's hand was on his waist, very thin and very Soft, it seems that a little force can break his ribs.

"Father!" Yang Weiwei shouted when he saw his father come out.

Yang Chaoyun looked for the sound and saw that Yang Weiwei was tied to the tree by Wuhuada, and there were two people guarding him, Zhu Qing and Han Yu.

This is very embarrassing, so Han Yu and Zhu Qing decided to take the initiative.