Chapter Thirty: Kanglong Has Regrets
() This song is so gentle, like a person sighing softly, like morning dew moistening the petals of flowers, and the dawn breeze gently blowing on the willow tops. It is like a clear spring slowly flowing through the body, and slowly injecting into the limbs and bones.
The external and internal forces that were originally tumbling uncontrollably became calm and peaceful under this song.
After a long time, the sound of the piano became lower and lower, and finally stopped being audible.
There are only two people playing this music in Green Bamboo Alley, one is Green Bamboo Man, and the other is Ren Yingying, the holy aunt of the Sun Moon God Sect. This music is soft and sounds like a woman playing it.
What a pity, Dongfang Sheng couldn't help but shook his head.
The music is a good one, and the person who plays the piano is very accomplished in piano skills, but it should not have happened to Ren Yingying. If not, just from this song, Dongfang Sheng would definitely make friends and become confidants.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Sheng couldn't help but sigh, how wonderful it would be if he was born in the original Xiaoao Jianghu.
Dongfang Sheng entered the courtyard, and the sound of footsteps woke up the beauties in the room. He only heard a clear girl shouting: "Why did you come back so early today? Have the bamboo baskets been sold out?"
Dongfang Sheng did not answer, but looked for the sound and opened the door of one of the small houses.
In the small house, the tables, chairs and couches are all made of bamboo. On the wall opposite the door hangs a piece of ink bamboo, with vertical and horizontal strokes and dripping ink, which has a rather spooky meaning. There is also a bamboo table on the bamboo table.
There is a Yao Qin and a Dong Xiao.
On the other side of the house, a bamboo curtain was hung, dividing the small house into two.
Through the bamboo curtain, you can vaguely see a beautiful figure sitting at the end.
The Green Bamboo Man seemed not to be here, so Ren Yingying should be the person behind the bamboo curtain. Looking at the Yao Qin on the table, Dongfang Sheng sat down straight away and stroked the Yao Qin with his hands.
"Who are you?" The clear female voice sounded again, and Ren Yingying saw that the person who came was not the Green Bamboo Man. There were questions, doubts, and a little bit of anger in her words.
Dongfang Sheng still didn't speak. He fiddled with the strings with his hands and played the song "Gaoshan".
The sound of the piano covered up Ren Yingying's anger. But the sound of the piano also reflected the soul of the player. Dongfang Sheng's piano sound was gentle and quiet at first, giving people a scene of mountains and flowing water. But as the sound of the piano got louder and louder,
The melody became more and more intense, and the water flow became more and more rapid.
The water splashed against the rocks, making bursts of sound. The fish on the water were also picked up by the waves and hit the rocks hard. Blood immediately flowed out of the broken fish bodies and flowed into the water flow.
The water flow became more and more intense, and the original small stream suddenly turned into a large flow of water. The water flow had no direction and moved wantonly. At this time, all the surrounding rice fields suffered.
The floods were widespread and there was a vast ocean all around.
The music played by Dongfang Sheng is no longer the original charm of Liu Shui.
"Young Master is too murderous and eager for success, so let the little girl play the "Pure Heart Universal Good Mantra" for him." Ren Yingying interrupted Dongfang Sheng's piano music and began to play the strings in her hands, and the Pure Heart Universal Good Mantra came again.
Rings.
Dongfang Sheng stood up, shook his head, and walked outside the house.
At this time, two workers hired by Dongfang Sheng also delivered the small-leaf rosewood to Green Bamboo Lane and placed it in the middle of the yard.
The melodious sound of the piano, the coolness and tranquility among the bamboo trees, and the noisy Luoyang city outside are like two different worlds.
Dongfang Sheng did not enter the house anymore, and sat on the bamboo chair in the courtyard, quietly waiting for the return of the Green Bamboo Man. For Dongfang Sheng, a strange visitor, Ren Yingying finally chose to stay in the small house and flowed out
Yes, there are only bursts of piano sound.
This place is indeed a good place to live in elegance and seclusion. If he himself is tired of this worldly life, he must find a place that is not much different from this place to live in seclusion.
Although it was late autumn, the sun above his head was still very scorching. Staying in the Green Bamboo Alley, Dongfang Sheng did not feel the heat at all. Only the coolness and comfort accompanied him, and of course, the faint sound of the piano.
.On the way to the piano, my own semi-tune was far, far away from Ren Yingying’s piano sound.
It would be great if Ren Yingying could stay in Green Bamboo Lane forever.
Without Ren Yingying's intervention, although there were constant misunderstandings between Dongfang and Zha Chong, they could still achieve positive results, and Zha Chong would understand one day. It's a pity that Ren Yingying's third party intervened, making Zha Chong completely and seriously ill.
There is no cure.
Otherwise, kill Ren Yingying now?
Dongfang Sheng narrowed his eyes, and a vicious thought arose.
As long as Ren Yingying is killed, no one will mislead Zha Chong. Perhaps Zha Chong will repent and be together with the leader.
However, Dongfang Sheng shook his head again.
Dongfang and Zha Chong are together, is this really what I want to see?
This question!
Dongfang Sheng's breathing rate began to increase, and his heart beat faster and faster.
A trace of desire arose in Dongfang Sheng's heart. If...if...but...at this moment, the words on the family tree clearly appeared in Dongfang Sheng's mind.
"No...no...no!"
Dongfang Sheng clenched his fists with both hands, veins popped out, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and the bamboo table in front of him was smashed to pieces by Dongfang Sheng's violent punch.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
Ren Yingying, who was inside the house, was alarmed and rushed out of the house, seeing a scene she would never forget in her life.
Dongfang Sheng's legs were slightly bent, his arms were bent inward, and he drew a circle with his palms. He pushed outwards with a roar. He heard a sound like a dragon's roar, and a large green area was swept forward by the force.
The bamboos shattered in response.
This palm was fierce and domineering, with a hint of unwillingness and sorrow and anger, which made the power of this palm suddenly increase.
Ren Yingying's position was exactly where Dongfang Sheng's palms struck her. The wind from the palms blew across Ren Yingying's cheeks, which was very painful. This palm was so powerful that it scared Ren Yingying.
In situ.
Eighteen palms for subduing the dragon, the dragon will regret it!
With this palm shot, all the inner strength of Dongfang Sheng's body poured out, and all the grief, anger, unwillingness and other negative emotions also poured out with this palm shot. After this photo was taken, Dongfang Sheng couldn't say no in his heart at this moment.
It feels so comfortable.
Dongfang wins.
Ren Yingying was stunned on the spot, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.
With only a slight chance, this powerful palm hit Ren Yingying.
Ren Yingying is also the eldest lady and saint aunt of the Sun Moon God Sect, and she has some knowledge of martial arts in the world. Dongfang Sheng’s palm just now was unusually powerful and domineering. From childhood to adulthood, Ren Yingying has been
I have never seen such a powerful palm. Even if my father had his way, he would not be able to deliver such a domineering palm.
This is not the most important thing. When Ren Yingying was ashamed and angry, when the wind of Dongfang Sheng's palm swept past, her body was not up to par, and her lower body actually... leaked a little bit... even though it was just a little bit, Ren Yingying lowered her head.
, both faces were already red with embarrassment.
After a while, Ren Yingying raised her head again, eager to know what kind of martial arts this was?
Also, who is this person?
Chapter completed!