Chapter 9 Zhao Ji Comes to the Gate

Handan, Qin Yiren Mansion.

"Ding Ding Ding!" A dense metal collision sounded like fried beans, and Qin Yiren was fighting with Ma Gai.

Today, Qin Yiren is no longer Qin Yiren who was just practicing martial arts. A Qin sword is shining in his Shuri, flying up and down. No matter how Magai attacks, he cannot break through his defense.

Of course, this has a prerequisite, because Magai cannot use too much force, otherwise even ten Qin Yiren will not be his opponent.

The Qin sword in Qin Yiren seemed to be alive, blocking Ma Gai's attack, and taking advantage of the situation to counterattack, cutting Ma Gai's fingers straight along the sword body. Ma Gai's wrist flapped, and shook Qin Yiren's sword open, praising: "Okay!"

"Young Master's sword makes me wonderful, defend and attack." Meng Zhao and Fan Tong also praised it.

For a newcomer who has not been practicing martial arts for a long time, it is already rare to be able to defend Magai's offense, not to mention that Qin Yiren is unique and seizes the opportunity to counterattack. It is indeed great.

"Young Master, Sister Zhao is asking for a meeting." At this moment, Moer trotted over with a smile on her face, smiled at Qin Yiren, and said, "Sister Zhao is so beautiful! She is so beautiful!"

"Zhao Ji?" Qin Yiren was stunned, and then he remembered that he devoted himself to practicing martial arts these days, throwing Zhao Ji's zheng learning to the sky.

"I'll go and have a look." Qin Yiren threw Qin's sword towards Meng Zhao and strode away.

Looking at Qin Yiren's back, Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong showed a knowing smile that men only understood.

"What are you laughing? You're so thief." Moer was a little confused and asked Meng Zhao and the other two.

"It's okay, it's okay." Meng Zhao and the other two hurriedly covered up.

Qin Yiren came to the hall and saw a tall and beautiful man, as beautiful as a fairy above the Nine Heavens, blinking his beautiful eyes and dealing with him everywhere. Who else could he be if he weren't Zhao Ji?

"Young Master." When Zhao Ji saw Qin Yiren, a happy smile appeared on her face, as if her lovers met, and she couldn't wait to jump over, cute and cute.

"Zhao Ji..." Qin Yiren was quite YY when he reacted to Zhao Ji. He was so charming.

"Huh!" Before Qin Yiren could say a narcissistic word, Zhao Ji's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, staring at Qin Yiren, her pretty face full of surprise: "Young Master, you have changed, you have changed a lot!"

Qin Yiren has changed a lot. Compared with the first meeting between the two at Hu Feng Restaurant, it can be said that they have become a "gentleman and leopard".

When Hu Feng met in the restaurant, although Qin Yiren had changed a little compared to when he was under house arrest, his face had improved a lot, but he was still very thin, like a bamboo pole.

Qin Yiren is now full of muscles, smooth and crystal clear, and her skin is like beautiful jade, which is so beautiful that she can be called a beautiful tree.

More importantly, Qin Yiren was full of heroism, and his whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed, with awesome momentum.

The only thing that is lacking is the momentum of the superior. The momentum of the superior needs to be raised and must be raised in a high position. It cannot be soaked out by bubble potions.

Despite this, Qin Yiren's changes were also earth-shaking. Looking at the Qin Yiren in front of him, who would believe that Qin Yiren, who had just passed by, was as thin as a bamboo pole, and had no blood color.

"Young Master, you are so handsome! So handsome!" Zhao Ji opened her beautiful eyes wide, looked at Qin Yiren carefully, clapped her hands, and cheered: "Young Master is so handsome."

My brother is also a handsome guy!

Qin Yiren shook his head very badly, pretending to be humble, and said, "It's average. Compared to you, nothing is."

"Ge!" Who doesn't like others to praise her for being beautiful? Not to mention, Zhao Ji's beauty is shocking. She is a great beauty. Zhao Ji covered her mouth and smiled happily, like a flower in bloom.

Feeling Zhao Ji's endless charm, Qin Yiren's eyes were all slim. The charm of the beauty was really not something that could arouse men's desires.

"Zhao Ji, how did you come to your life? What's the time for these days?" Qin Yiren looked for topics and talked to Zhao Ji.

"Looking for a zither." Zhao Ji said crisply: "It took a lot of effort to finally find the best Qin Zheng."

Looking at the long strip of packages on the short table, Qin Yiren smiled and said, "Is that?"

"This zither is very good and very beautiful." Zhao Ji raised her chin and smiled brightly. The room was full of spring. She stretched out her little hand like white jade to untie the burden, revealing the Qin Zheng with the ten-strings.

"Huh!" As soon as he glanced at Qin Zheng on the short table, Qin Yiren's eyes suddenly widened, staring at him, and his eyes were full of light.

"This zither is a bit weird. It's not a nine-string, but it's ten-string, with one more string. However, the tone is very good and very beautiful, much better than the ordinary Qin Zheng." Zhao Ji was very satisfied with the Qin Zheng and kept praising her. After talking for a long time, she realized Qin Yiren's abnormality and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

At that time, the Qin Zheng was generally nine-string, and ten-string zheng was rare. Decades later, Meng Tian would develop the Qin Zheng into twelve-strings.

Qin Yiren's chest was undulating sharply, and he was very excited. He stepped forward, pressed his left hand on the zither board, pulled his right hand away, and moved the zither board away, revealing a hole, stretched his right hand in, and took out a piece of mahogany half a palm-sized part. The mahogany had a beautiful word "Yi" written on it.

"How did you... know?" Zhao Ji covered her little mouth with her right hand, her face full of surprise, and her pretty eyes stared at Qin Yiren.

The ex-father's memory surged, and a beautiful girl's figure came to her mind. The girl pursed her lips tightly, and sweat spread on her forehead. In order to make Qin Zheng, her palms were grinding blood bubbles, but she didn't say a word.

"Yi, are you okay?" Qin Yiren asked in his heart.

"Hey, tell me quickly." Zhao Ji saw Qin Yiren standing there blankly and not speaking, so she hurriedly urged her.

"Oh." He inherited the memory of his ex and even his emotions. Qin Yiren was actually infected by his ex's emotions. He smiled bitterly in his heart and said, "Tell me the truth, this is my zither."

"Your zither?" Zhao Ji was surprised, her mouth widened, revealing her white teeth like a weaving shell.

Qin Yiren explained, "This zither was made by a friend when I left Qin. It used the Nanshan mahogany, which changed the nine strings into ten strings. The zither sound was grand and deep, like a waterfall in the empty valley, which was very shocking. Later, I had no money to eat, so I had to sell it."

"What a coincidence?" Zhao Ji was surprised more, and she covered her mouth and realized for a long time.

She spent so many days looking for the top Qin Zheng, but she didn't expect that what she found was Qin Yiren's Qin Zheng. This was really a coincidence.

"Give it!" Zhao Ji picked up Qin Zheng and stuffed Qin Yiren's hand.

"This... isn't good." Zhao Ji was trying to return Qin Zheng to Qin Yiren, and Qin Yiren was a little hesitant.

"What's wrong? This is your zither, I'm going to give it back to you. Isn't it right?" Zhao Ji was very generous.

Qin Yiren really liked this zither, and this zither was made by another girl when she learned that he was coming to Zhao State to be a hostage. She cried and had to sell it for him. In order to survive, she had to sell it. Now, since she found out, she had to find a way to take it back, otherwise she would be too sorry for her.

"How much did you buy it? I'll give it twice." Qin Yiren pondered slightly and immediately had an idea.

"It's very gold-not gold. This is the original owner." Zhao Ji refused readily.

"I have it." Qin Yiren changed his mind and thought of something that could be used as compensation. He smiled and said, "Then let's start learning the zither."

"Yeah!" Zhao Ji nodded slightly, full of charm.

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