Teacher! Mr. missed class again today [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Not long after the incident in the Liu Mansion, the Five Sacred Sword Sect bid farewell and left the Hengshan Sect one after another. Afterwards, news slowly spread that Master Liu was chilled by what the Five Sacred Sword Sect did that day, so he decided not to Then ask about the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

Two months later, Liu Zhengfeng left another letter and quietly left Hengshan without disturbing anyone. It is said that he went to relax alone.

Of course, all this is just an afterthought.

On the day Jiang Yunlou and Dongfang Bubai left Hengshan, it was Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang who personally sent them out of the Liu Mansion. Before leaving, Jiang Yunlou realized that the two disciples of the God Sect who were in charge of driving the carriage were missing. After asking Dongfang Bubai, he found out that one of his disciples was sent back to Heimuya to deliver a letter.

But Chengbi and another disciple went ahead of them, taking four chickens and a carriage to the sub-helm of the Sun Moon God Sect.

The branch of the Sun Moon God Sect is said to be not far from the Quanzhen Sect. They went to the Ancient Tomb Sect, and after returning Li Mochou's ashes to the Ancient Tomb Sect, they could go directly to the branch to rest.

The two led their respective horses and rode on the horse's back after walking a long distance from Liu's mansion. They galloped all the way, but after a while, Hengshan Town was left behind by them.

The woods outside Hengshan Town are lush and full of vitality. Because of the light rain last night, the soil under your feet is a bit moist, and your nostrils are full of the unique smell of the woods after the rain.

After entering the forest, the two slowed down by coincidence. Jiang Yunlou took off the bamboo hat on his head with one hand, held the rein with the other, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the scenery outside Hengshan Town is also so beautiful. It must be a very enjoyable thing to play a song in the woods."

Dongfang Bubai said casually: "If you want to play a song here, I can also wait."

He glanced at the qin on Jiang Yunlou's back, he couldn't see the bottom of the qin from his position, but Dongfang Bubai knew that there was a sword missing from the bottom of the qin.

Jiang Yunlou's sword was broken together with Zuo Lengchan's sword, and was deformed by the internal force of the two when they fought, and could never be repaired again.Jiang Yunlou didn't say anything on the surface, but Dongfang Bubai had seen him holding the zither silently a few times by chance, and thinking about it, he couldn't bear to part with it.

After all, it was something Jiang Yunlou brought over from Datang.

Jiang Yunlou smiled in a good mood, and replied: "Forget it, I will be in the mood to play the piano after we send the ashes to the Ancient Tomb Sect - I always feel like I'm hanging on if I don't do well what I promised others." It's like a rock, so I can't enjoy it."

He took the rein, let the horse get close to Dongfang Bubai's horse, and bumped him moderately.

Dongfang Bubai looked at him suspiciously.

The horse under Dongfang Bubai was dissatisfied and wanted to kick, but because of the presence of the owner, he didn't get angry.

Jiang Yunlou blinked his eyes and said, "The leader I killed accompanied me all over the world, and my conscience is really hard to rest."

Dongfang Bubai snorted and said, "You just know it in your heart."

At this moment, the two of them suddenly heard a babbling huqin sound coming from a distance.

The sound of the qin is desolate, like sighing or crying, and the huqin trembles with the sound of the qin, making a rustling intermittent sound, like drops of rain falling on the leaves.

Dongfang Bubai's expression changed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Yeyu in Xiaoxiang."

——Mr. Mo Da.

It seems that Jiang Yunlou is not the only one who wants to play the piano in this forest.In other words, these people who are obsessed with music theory all have similar hobbies and problems. Dongfang Bubai is a little lost in thought when he listens to the sound of the huqin that seems far away.

Mo Da's huqin is very sad and makes people cry, just like Liu Zhengfeng commented: "Although the huqin played by the great master is exquisite, the songs played are always miserable and vulgar. , Sad but not sad, why not such a good piece? As soon as I heard his huqin, I wanted to stay away."

Now that he has really listened to Mr. Mo Da's huqin, Dongfang Bubai has understood Liu Zhengfeng's words. He is a very sensitive person, but after a while, he feels countless complicated emotions welling up in his heart, making him very unhappy. .

And Jiang Yunlou never started with a sad song when playing the piano, so it was obvious that he didn't like such a sad song. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look worried.

Sure enough, after listening for a while, Jiang Yunlou pulled up the rein silently, gave Dongfang Bubai a look, and walked with him in the direction where the sound of the piano could not be heard.

He didn't make a big noise, and he wouldn't disturb Mo Da, who was playing the piano, in the slightest.

They walked for a long distance in silence, so far away that the huqin could not be heard clearly, Jiang Yunlou came to a slow stop leaning against a banyan tree, and the snow-white horse neighed uncomfortably—it was always keenly aware the state of the master.

There was fine sweat on Jiang Yunlou's forehead, and he quietly closed his eyes and said nothing.

Dongfang Bubai frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?"

After speaking, he went to grab Jiang Yunlou's wrist and checked his pulse for a while, but he didn't find any major problems.

Jiang Yunlou opened his eyes, and replied: "After listening to that huqin, my chest hurts a little, it's not a problem, it's an old problem."

old problem?

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Yunlou explained: "I have been weak since I was a child, and I can't listen to these tear-inducing tunes, and I don't like to listen to stories of sorrow and joy. Listening to too much will hurt my body."

Dongfang Bubai frowned, raised his hand to cover his forehead, felt it carefully for a while, and said in a low voice: "Pretentious."

That hand was extremely warm.

Jiang Yunlou chuckled.

"Hahaha...you are right."

Seeing that his face turned pale, Dongfang Bubai seemed to be really uncomfortable, got off the horse, took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, then dragged him off the horse, and dragged him to sit on a piece of ground that was not so humid.

"Take a break." He frowned and said, "I don't like such a sad song, it makes people sad."

Jiang Yunlou sighed, "Mr. Mo Da...he must have experienced many unimaginable experiences in his life."

He recalled: "When I was in Liu's house, I met him once. He was so slender and thin, and the huqin in his hand played such a sad tune. It was really sad. I always felt that he... A faction is in charge, has a strong martial arts, life is still not happy."

Dongfang Bubai said indifferently: "There are far more unhappy people than happy people in the world, so are you happy?"

Jiang Yunlou was taken aback, and replied, "I'm already very happy to be able to go out and make friends like this."

Dongfang Bubai didn't really want to hear his rhetoric, so he just asked again: "Do you really have nothing unhappy?"

Jiang Yunlou smiled bitterly and said, "Of course there are, such as my parents... I haven't seen them for many years."

He touched his nose, his eyes were a little sad, but he quickly covered it, and said optimistically: "But it's okay, my elder brother and second elder brother are more promising than me. When I was studying art in the middle school, I often heard how they gave Jiang Regarding the face of the parents, I am proud of them, and my parents must be very happy."

"And my master, I have received a lot of care from him, but I haven't been able to repay much. Fortunately, there are many brothers and sisters in the family, and I don't want the filial piety of a sick child..."

He looked at Dongfang Bubai and asked, "What about you, Dongfang?"

Dongfang Bubai was silent for a while, shook his head, and replied calmly: "It's not really happy, nor is it really unhappy."

Jiang Yunlou laughed and said: "How can anyone force others to tell the truth, but he himself is unwilling to tell the truth?"

Jiang Yunlou approached him, and suddenly asked, "You don't like being the leader, do you?"

Dongfang Bubai didn't want him to be so sharp, to speak out what was on his mind, and to hear his firm tone...it seemed that he had seen through this point a long time ago.

Dongfang Bubai froze for a moment, a solid part of his heart suddenly collapsed, his heart was complicated and unspeakable, but also with a faint sense of relief.

"When did you know?"

Jiang Yunlou thought about it: "That day, when I saw you for the first time under the sycamore tree, I felt that you were unhappy... I would occasionally think why you are so kind to me, and then I figured it out, part of it The reason is because I don’t belong to the Sun Moon God Sect, right?”

His tone was just a heart-to-heart confession between ordinary friends: "Later, you are going to travel down the mountain with me, so I guess, maybe you don't like staying at Heimuya very much."

Dongfang Bubai hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile of unknown meaning: "It's not that I don't like it. When I was the deputy leader, I wanted to be the leader no matter what, so I worked hard to make Heimuya the leader. Yingying's cronies wiped out all of them, and also made Yingying lose her father. But now that she has become the leader of the sect, it is not unusual."

He smiled and mocked: "Probably... people are unwilling to cherish what they already have."

Jiang Yunlou was not surprised at all when he heard these words that could almost be called the secrets of the divine religion.

Although he is not deeply involved in the world, and he is unwilling to delve into many things, making himself more troubled, he is by no means a fool.

Jiang Yunlou became Ren Yingying's husband and made friends with Dongfang Bubai. If he really couldn't see the turbulent relationship between the leader and the holy lady, then he would be an absolute fool.

He changed the subject calmly, and asked curiously, "Then, if you don't want to be the leader, what do you want to do?"

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows, and half-truthfully said: "How about turning the Blackwood Cliff into a field and leading the people in the teaching to cultivate it?"

Jiang Yunlou laughed.

"The enemies of the Sun Moon God Sect really could wake up from their dreams with laughter."

He turned serious again, and asked earnestly, "Seriously, when do you plan to go back? You can't really just keep wandering around with me in the rivers and lakes."

Dongfang Bubai didn't answer, but instead asked: "After going to the Ancient Tomb Sect, do you want to go back to the place where you picked up Cheng Ying?"

Jiang Yunlou said without hesitation, "Naturally."

Dongfang Bubai nodded.

"According to what I know, you passed out on the official road outside the forest and were brought back to Heimuya by Sang Sanniang?"

Jiang Yunlou nodded because he didn't know.

Dongfang Bubai said: "Then do you know where that place is?"

Jiang Yunlou: "..."

He thought about it for a long time, and found out in astonishment - he really didn't know where he met Cheng Ying back then!

Seeing his delicate expression, Dongfang Bubai sneered slightly.

"I know it, but I don't want to tell you."

The author has something to say:

Jiang Xiaolou: QAQ

Ah... It's rare for Jiang Xiaolou, who pretended to be coercive, to be beaten back to his original shape by the leader in the next second.

Fetched the pigeon feathers and chirped.