[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

"Young Master Qingyuan, I have another question?"

"My? Tell me, please."

"Three days ago, the Dou Ke at Yunlai Restaurant had something to do with your son?" Feng Ming spoke at a normal speed, and her tone was almost flat, without any hint of interrogation at all, but the aura seemed to make Yang Jian give a The answer looks like.He seems to be sure that this matter must have something to do with the person in front of him, but he needs to confirm.

"Yes." Yang Jian sat steadily, with a gentle breath and a warm and peaceful voice. He was dressed in spotless white clothes, and his long curly hair in black and gold was scattered on his shoulders. The evening sunlight came in through the oiled paper pane behind him. A light halo formed around Yang Jian, and he just sat there quietly, with a calm and gentle expression, as if he was the son of God who was wearing the holy light to save the world.Even if he occupies the angle of overlooking, it does not affect this person's temperament of overlooking all living beings in the slightest.It was as if this person was born to be above all living beings. ——This is a kind of temperament that can only be possessed when one is in a high position all the year round.However, there is compassion and gentleness in this lofty aura, which makes people unable to bear to resist and question.

"You!" The young county magistrate did not expect that Yang Jian would admit it so readily, he was a little caught off guard, paused, and then asked again: "Do you know them?"

"It's an acquaintance."

"What is your relationship with them?"

"It doesn't matter." Yang Jian's answer was still very calm.

"You!" The young county magistrate's chest was a little tight. The person in front of him said "I know", but then said "It doesn't matter", without even half a sentence of redundant explanation.However, the look in his eyes makes people want to believe him.Those eyes are very calm, very clear, but bottomless, as if the vast sea and the stars of the universe are contained in it, it is too wide, too wide, if you look at it for a long time, you will even get lost and intoxicated.No one's eyes can be like this, they are too clean, just pure and clear, people have to choose to believe him.At this time, a voice came in, "Feng Wu, you have saved Yang Jian's life, and Yang Jian will never forget it. Do you know? Since that day in the abyss, Yang Jian has regarded you as a friend and confidant. Today , you asked Yang Jian, how could Yang Jian deceive you with his words?" The voice was still echoing in my ears, but when the young county magistrate came back to watch, this Qingyuan son was obviously just sitting there quietly, without opening his lips at all. Say one more word.

"Then, were you at the scene when the incident happened?"

Boy Baihe and Nezha both strained their ears, wanting to hear the teacher's answer.You know, Yang Jian changed his appearance that day, and he definitely didn't want others to know his whereabouts.This time, it's a bit of a question.Just listen to Yang Jian said lightly:

"I'm there." The clear phoenix eyes clearly remembered nothing in front of him, but Yang Jian did not despise the mortal Feng Ming who was just reincarnated.In his eyes, Feng Wu is more like a big brother next door or an elder who is always protecting him, at least Feng Wu will not harm him, otherwise in Qingyuan Palace's own bedroom, he would have succeeded countless times up.It was in the endless abyss that Feng Ming's appearance let Yang Jian know that the instrumental spirit in Fuxiqin had been enlightened to such a degree, but he had been ignoring its existence.He hangs Fuxiqin on the screen mirror as a dead object, but Fengming has been silently guarding him, including his dreams.Sometimes, he was trapped in a boundless nightmare and couldn't wake up. He could always hear the faint sound of the piano guiding him to break through the dream and wake up slowly.Feng Ming guarded him, even taking care of his dreams, but never let him know of its existence.Besides it, who would save him in his dream?Ever since this Fuxiqin entered Qingyuan Palace, even if Yang Jian occasionally had a dream, even if it was a nightmare at first, he could turn the evil into peace in the end, and everyone was happy.Thinking about it carefully, this spirit is really like a big brother next door who silently cares about him.No matter why Feng Ming looks like him, and no matter what the past and future lives, he only remembers what Empress Nuwa said, "His qin spirit is broken, and it may take some time to recover and wake up." It was because of him, to block that attack for him, that Feng Ming became what he is now.Whether out of gratitude or indebtedness, Yang Jian didn't want to hide Feng Ming at this time, to be precise, he felt that there was no need to lie to a person who gave up his life to save him.That would make him feel guilty, and Yang Jian would also treat all friends who treat him sincerely.

ah?The head teacher actually recruited all of them, is there any mistake!Nezha and the others couldn't accept it.However, the next sentence of the county magistrate was also very unexpected.

"Do you know that they are all monsters, and many young men in the city have disappeared. You, a foreigner who just entered the city, have no sense of danger at all! You at least"

In the middle of speaking, the county magistrate suddenly stopped, because he realized that what he said was completely unexpected, shouldn't he continue to ask, "What did you do at the scene that day? Now that you know each other, do you know the origin of the monster?"

At this time, he also noticed that three strange eyes were staring at him, as if he couldn't figure out what the county magistrate wanted to do.

"Do you know that they are not human?" Yang Jian didn't think there was anything wrong with the way the county magistrate spoke, and asked very flatly. He said it was a question, but it was a statement.On that day, the three major demon kings used magic powers to disappear into the restaurant out of thin air, and the store manager and a few staff saw it with their own eyes.So, everyone already knew about the ghosts in the city.Once he figured it out, Yang Jian didn't think it was strange for Feng Ming to call those guys monsters. "Then, I would like to ask, what is the county magistrate coming here to interrogate?"

"This..." The purpose of the young county magistrate's trip is firstly that he really hopes that this young man has nothing to do with monsters, and secondly that this young man with unknown origins and extraordinary behavior seems to be too mysterious. Driven by curiosity, he came here to visit .Seeing that he was fine, he felt a lot more at ease.But being asked by this young master, there is a kind of selfishness that was uncovered, as if a child is panicked when his parents and elders find out that he has made a mistake, afraid of being blamed?

No one has ever made Feng Ming so at a loss, what happened today?Feng Ming coughed softly, gathered himself together, and said: "Young Master Qingyuan is serious. Firstly, Feng Ming has some doubts. Secondly, there are indeed many young men and women missing in the city recently. Especially yesterday, the monsters appeared in the blue sky and broad daylight. Appeared, now people in the city are in panic, the young master came to my remote town, he is a guest from afar, Feng Ming just came to remind one or two, if you go out, please be careful."

"Isn't the county magistrate afraid of this monster?" There was a slight crack under Yang Jian's calm mask, a little doubtful, a little worried, and wanted to see if the county magistrate needed help.

"There is only one life. Feng Wu has no cares and no cares. He is just a parent who receives his body and skin. How can he give it away lightly? Feng Wu also discovered by accident that these little demons are very afraid of my piano. When the sound is heard, they will have a splitting headache, so you don't have to worry about your safety."

Yang Jian nodded, with an expression of "that's how it is", but he felt that it was very normal in his heart.Even if the spirit of Fuxiqin is incomplete, it is not easy for ordinary monsters to get close to it.

"It's getting late, and it's time for the county to say goodbye."

"Brother Fengwu, please!"

Yang Jian sent out of the attic to the gate of Liuzhuang.

"Mr. Qingyuan, stay for a while. Please forgive me for disturbing you today!"

"Brother Fengming, today I am honored to listen to a piece played by Jun. Yang Jian will use this as a gift in return. Please don't refuse." As he said, he took the piano that had been put into the piano box from the Xiaotian dog who appeared behind him who did not know when. guqin.

"Young Master Qingyuan, this is?"

"Jiuxiao Huanpei'. This kind of Qin is very rare in the world, Qing Yuan is presenting it as a gift today, and Lord Wang Xiancheng can use this Qin to keep everyone safe."

"Although this violin is also a 'Jiuxiao Huanpei', it is quite different from the ones on the market. Even if it is 'priceless', it is hard to describe its preciousness. The young master is a guest from afar. If you need my help, Feng Ming will come Being the magistrate of a city and county is a duty-bound duty, so there is no need to spend such money."

What does Yang Jian say about this?This is your piano body, why don't you want it?But, saying so, Feng Wu in front of him was afraid that he would not believe it, so he sighed, feeling a little annoyed, and said: "Those books are the treasures of our family's ancestors, and this time my father specially asked me to transport them from my hometown. Most of the new house in the south of the Yangtze River has been lost, our family rules are strict, I—” I looked at the positions of Nezha and Wei Hu behind me, “If I can’t find it, I’m afraid——” Yang Jian’s voice was very soft, but with With a touch of melancholy.

At this time, Feng Ming also found that behind Yang Jian, Wei Hu was staring at Yang Jian with a big iron pestle, as if planning something.At this time, a gust of wind blew gently, blowing towards Yang Jian head-on, passing by the hem of his clothes, showing his slightly thin physique clearly.Judging by that polite appearance, it seems that he doesn't know martial arts, and this old father is too ruthless.

——Feng Ming obviously regarded Wei Hu as the overseer sent by the old man, who enforced the family law by the way.

The Xiaotian dog was the closest to Yang Jian, so it naturally heard what its master said, and cooperated regardless of 21, [-], and complained helplessly: "My master is now grounded. If you can't find those books in time, then, then..." Xiaotian dog Looking very anxious to get angry, he looked at the master's profile and then at Feng Ming, almost crying.

Feng Ming also seemed to feel the seriousness of the matter at this time.Sure enough, it is not easy to be the noble son of this big family.When he was thinking like this, another person in the village was striding up from the inside, Xiao Tianquan looked back at Feng Ming's line of sight, and said in a low voice: "This is my master's elder brother. "

At a glance, Hou Yi seemed to be in a good mood.That's because when Wei Hu came back, Hou Yi told about Yang Jian's injury, and complained that Wei Hu's "Li Daitao stiff" covered Yang Jian's going out. Holding the subduing magic pestle, he attacked the gate of Qingyuan Pavilion.Hou Yi thought that now that the guests were gone, he could gloat and watch Yang Jian being tortured.However, Hou Yi was impatient, and he came over when he couldn't wait for anyone to leave.At this time, Hou Yi, who was full of spring breeze, looked very dazzling in Feng Ming's eyes.It should be another drama where the eldest son embarrasses the smart second son in a big family dispute, right?The old father handed over the family's precious things to the second son to be responsible for escorting, which shows that he trusts and values ​​him.With an idea, Feng Ming thought of a possibility, could those books be stolen by Mr. Qingyuan's eldest brother?He has seen that the bigger the family, the stricter the rules, there are constant fights, intrigues, and people talking too much. Now it is probably the old father who wants to protect the young son, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he is not the one who wants to protect the young son. How can we disregard the family rules?I'm afraid that after returning home, he will inevitably be beaten severely.If someone took the opportunity to do something wrong, with such a thin body and he was used to being pampered in daily life, he might not be able to endure a few severe punishments, and it would be miserable.The big family has infinite beauty on the surface, but in fact it is dark inside.

Yang Jian also noticed that Houyi was coming from behind him, but he didn't care, and said calmly: "This piano is not extraordinary. If you find the book, you can play today's "Naihe" again, and I can hear it naturally." .If you encounter any difficulties, you can turn it, and I can immediately let Xiaotian Dog help you. Just take it as compensation for causing so much trouble to your small county." Yang Jian put his hands behind his back, Sweeping away the melancholy just now, his eyes were full of cunning.After causing so much trouble, there may be no guarantee that similar incidents will happen in the future, so take a piano as compensation first!How obvious is this!

This young man has said so much, it is clear that he wants him to accept this guqin with peace of mind.However, even if the financial resources of the entire county are spent, it will not be worth a corner of this guqin.He can't have it!

"Second brother, how can you just give this Qin away to someone?" Although he also found that the county magistrate was unusual, Fuxiqin was an ancient artifact. If someone with bad intentions got it, I'm afraid the Three Realms would really be in turmoil.Although Fuxiqin is the least offensive artifact, it has the mysterious power to control the minds of all things. People, gods, demons, demons, immortals, ghosts, and spirits are all irresistible.Hou Yi had never seen Feng Ming, and he didn't know that the county magistrate in front of him was the reincarnation of the spirit of Fuxi Qin, otherwise he would definitely not choose this time to come out and become such a villain if he was killed.It was because of this incident that Feng Ming had a bad impression of Hou Yi for a long period of time, and he was teased by Feng Ming several times.Of course, these are things for later.

At this time, Hou Yi was standing with his hands behind his back, a look of displeasure showing on his face that wanted to see Yang Jian's show, Feng Ming said in his heart: "What? Does this brother still want to beat his brother?" Looking at his burly figure, Zi Covered in a shirt, his face was full of red, and he didn't seem to be worried at all about the disappearance of the family treasure, but he looked like he was asking the teacher for the crime.Only to hear this Young Master Qingyuan turn around lightly and say:

"Brother, I'll explain it to you later." Then he turned around and said to Feng Ming, "Didn't you say this is an 'immortal product'? 'Immortal item' is given to a bosom friend."

Qin player, love also.Fuxi's qin sounds are born from the heart. Phoenix Qin has been with Fuxi for many years, and they have already formed a tacit understanding with each other, and they have become close friends.Yang Jian was the reincarnation of Fuxi, if such two people can't become confidantes, there will be no one in this world who can be called confidantes.

"Best friend?" Feng Ming was slightly touched, because he was lonely and never had a real friend, and even his beloved wife was crushed to death by him.He could only go far away with the desolation and loneliness all over his body.He is an ominous person, staying with his relatives is tantamount to harming them.However, he accepted Qin.Just take it as a temporary safekeeping for this son.Although this eldest brother looks handsome, but this Young Master Qingyuan has a tranquil temperament, if he is really fighting for the family property, he must not be his opponent.Once the boss is in charge, life will not be so easy for the brothers and sisters who are regarded as thorns in the eyes.Especially like this pair of brothers, the boss drove the second child out of the house everywhere. This piano is priceless, and if there is such a day, it will definitely come in handy.

With such a plan in mind, Feng Ming handed the piano case in both hands to the two yamen guards behind him, got on the horse, clasped his fists and said "Farewell", turned the horse's head, and went straight back to the county yamen.

Along the way, Feng Ming looked thoughtfully at the long piano box next to it that could only be held firmly by two servants.

"My lord, what's in it?" Looking at the tense look of the man who was called the eldest brother by the young man in white just now, it seems that the things inside are not simple.

Feng Wu smiled and said: "It's just a rare good piano. You all know that I like the piano, but the owner of this piano is indeed a refined and extraordinary person, and he is completely incompatible with those arty nobles in the capital. Compared with each other, there is a world of difference!"

"That's true." A middle-aged squad leader with an octagonal beard and a small mustache captivated him, and echoed, "This young man has a noble air, but he doesn't have the qualities that a young master from a rich family should have." Arrogant and domineering. These days, it is rare."

"Yeah." But I was thinking in my heart, I just don't know how his elder brother will take the opportunity to make trouble after giving me the piano.Such an elegant person, I'm afraid he doesn't bother arguing with his big brother, right?However, such a person is easy to suffer.Feng Ming supported Fu's forehead, and thought to himself: I must be sick, and that son is not my younger brother, so what should I do!

Liuzhuang sent Feng Ming away and closed the gate. Yang Jian turned around and returned, but Houyi and Wei Huzheng looked at him with unclear eyes.If they didn't know each other, just this look, this posture, no matter how you look at it, it seems that you have encountered a catastrophe.Xiaotiangou was the closest to Yang Jian, so he could see it most clearly. There was something wrong with the atmosphere.

"Brother, Wei Hu, do you have anything to ask?"

"I need an explanation." Hou Yi folded his arms, a little helpless and puzzled.

Wei Hu took out the jade token of the law enforcement elder, and put the subduing magic pestle on his shoulder, "I also need an explanation."

Yang Jian had a bad feeling.Walking around in front of the door, shaking his ink fan slightly, with a thoughtful expression, everyone moved with his figure, and their eyes moved back and forth.But, moving and moving, why is it so wrong?Looking again, it turns out that this step has already wandered to Qingyuan Pavilion.Moreover, it bypasses them.How did you do it?With so many pairs of eyes watching, he actually let him escape? ? ?

Want to run, no way!Hou Yi clenched his fist, Wei Hu held up the subduing magic pestle and charged towards Qingyuan Pavilion, followed by Nezha, Baihe Boy, and Xiaotiangou.

"Don't be foolish!" Bai He frowned.

"Master!" The master ran away, so it can be seen that the brand of the law enforcement elder is indeed powerful, "What are you coming at me for!"

"The piano is given away, you can come back again, second brother Yang, hey Houyi, Wei Hu! You..." Nezha had no choice but to follow them and run towards Qingyuan Pavilion.

After all the people left, a beam of fire fell from the sky in front of the gate of Liuzhuang, and fell on the empty avenue inside the gate.In the dense flames, a figure gradually appeared, which was——