After hearing that Xing Zhiying cared about her wholeheartedly, Xin Xin was deeply moved. She said sincerely: "Miss Xing, there is no need to be like this. The reason why I saved you today was purely temporary. You have already repaid my kindness. If you do this again,
It makes me feel ashamed."
Xing Zhiying shook her head and said: "No, as the old saying goes, a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, so no matter whether Miss Mei saved me intentionally or unintentionally, I will always be grateful for your kindness. Besides, my family has a close relationship with the Kongtong sect and takes care of Yao."
Girls actually take it for granted."
Still waiting for further advice, he suddenly heard a knock on the door, and then a deep voice said: "Is Xiaomei in there?"
Xing Zhiying and Mian Xin were startled at the same time. Mian Xin was the first to turn cold and stood up and walked straight to the door. Xing Zhiying was worried that her injury was not yet healed, so she hurriedly rushed forward to accompany her.
When the door opened, an arrogant figure came into view, with a broad forehead and wide cheekbones, a leopard head with ringed eyes, and a military uniform. He looked majestic and looked like a majestic man.
Shi Xin was already petite, and compared with this big man, she was even more out of place. However, she did not show any timidity. Instead, she put her hands on her hips and said with a sullen look on her face: "Zhuang Lizhao! I leave Brother Fan to your care. Who are you?
How do you take care of her? Huh! Could it be that you have been secretly communicating with your aunt for a long time?"
That big man was none other than Zhuang Lizhao, the warrior who had conquered the border with his sword. At this moment, he was being reprimanded heartbrokenly. He couldn't help but feel angry. He endured it and then said solemnly: "I was indeed derelict in my duty for failing to protect him, but if you still want to
Save him, just follow me."
After he said that, he turned around and walked away. When Xinxin saw this, he spat and immediately rushed to catch up.
Xing Zhiying did not expect these two people to act so straightforwardly. She made up her mind in a flash, held the sword tightly in her hands, and followed closely.
Nine curves of red railings surround the corridor, and pavilions and terraces are looming and staggered. Although each scene is a breathtaking sight, the three people in the group have no interest in watching it. They just feel the wind under their feet. They keep speeding up and pass through several arches of the Moon Cave.
Finally arrived in front of the main hall.
It was the turn of Xuhai, and the hall was brightly lit, and everything was in full view.
There are two long tables on the left and right. On the left are Kong Fang and Zhuang Yunjing sitting side by side at the top, and the Geng brothers from outside the customs are at the bottom.
Xing Zhiying looked at them clearly, and in joy, she stepped forward and saluted: "The two uncles are indeed fine. It's really a blessing from heaven."
Geng Daxiong laughed, clasped his fists and returned the greeting: "I'm sorry, my younger brother acted so poorly and caused an accident, which made Miss Xing worried."
There were bruises on Geng Dacheng's face, but now there was a new dark red color. He couldn't hide his embarrassment and said: "Boss, can you please stop burying me? Besides, who would have thought of the ghost formation there? Fortunately, good things come to you.
Evil will be rewarded, and we finally caught the thief named Liu, ha... it's really happy."
Xing Zhiying became even more surprised when she heard this, but Xin Xin's face changed slightly. She paused for a moment before turning to Zhuang Lizhao and said: "You said you wanted to save Brother Fan, how exactly did you save him? Are you going to capture your aunt and take her to Junnu?
Xia exchange?"
Zhuang Lizhao's face suddenly darkened, while Zhuang Wanjing snorted coldly and said with hesitation: "Mei Xinxin, we are all guests now, I advise you not to be too presumptuous."
Shi Xin took Zhuang Lizhao and sat down on the right side. Hearing this, he raised his beautiful eyebrows and waited for a retort.
At this time, I heard the ringing sound of the ring, and a beautiful girl in a goose-yellow dress walked out. Her eyes could not hide her shyness, and I knew it was the little girl Ling'er.
Seeing that everyone was paying attention to her, Ling'er couldn't help but blush, and she managed to calm down, and then said in a low voice: "Dear guests, you have been waiting for a long time, the master has just issued an order, and there is still a matter of borrowing the heavenly sword."
Turn around.”
Kong Fang's eyes lit up, he held his hands in greeting and said: "Jun Nuxia really understands the righteousness. As long as she is willing to lend the Heavenly Sword, I will accept it regardless of any conditions, and I will not hesitate to go through fire and water."
Ling'er lowered her sleeves and returned the courtesy: "Master Kong sincerely borrows the sword, and the master naturally knows it, but the master promises to give Master Fan one more chance, and then you two will have a fair duel again, and only the winner will be qualified to borrow the heavenly sword."
Kong Fang was stunned for a moment, while Shi Xin said happily: "Seriously? Did Jun Nuxia agree to release Brother Fan?"
Ling'er shook her head and said, "No, Master made it very clear. If Mr. Fan wins, he will have to decide whether he wants a heavenly sword or a human. As the saying goes, you can't have both."
Now it was Shi's turn to feel his heart stagnant. While he was pondering, he heard Kong Fang cough and say: "This is fair, but I don't know if Jun Nuxia has any instructions, how do you want us to duel? Is it still a martial arts competition?"
Competing with skills?"
Ling'er hesitated for a moment and then said calmly: "Master has decided on the method of duel. Please show off your piano skills here for a limited time of one stick of incense. Whoever can satisfy her will be the winner in the end."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Kong Fang couldn't hide his surprise. After thinking about it, he tried to say: "Jun Nuxia has such an elegant mood, I dare not refuse, but she didn't bring the Yaoqin when she came down. As the saying goes, a clever woman
It’s hard to make a meal without rice, so can I borrow one?”
Ling'er didn't answer, but took the incense stick and put it in the stove. Then she took out the fire knife and flint, and lit the incense stick without any explanation.
Everyone was greatly surprised when they saw this. In their eyes, Ling'er coughed lightly and said, "That's what Master ordered. Please start."
Kong Fangzheng was at a loss when he heard Zhuang Yunjing beside him say in a low voice: "Brother Kong, don't panic, we should win this time, you... just wait for a moment."
After saying this, I saw Zhuang Wanjing, her face flushed, secretly stretched out her jade hands and untied her waistband.
Kong Fang's face turned red and his ears were hot. Just when he was confused, Zhuang Yunjing had already spread the ribbon on the table in front of him.
Under the light, I could see clearly that the back of the ribbon was inlaid with seven-color strings, and each string and column were exactly the same. The wonderful hidden dragon pond and phoenix marsh inside was an exquisitely crafted Yao Qin.
Kong Fang was so happy that he fell in love with Zhuang Wanjing, his confidante. Seeing that the beauty was shy and smiling sweetly, with beautiful eyes looking forward to it, how could he live up to his good intentions, so he cheered up and played with the melody with his fingers
It is self-contained and contains the meaning of the majestic ancient sage. It can be said that the sound of the piano is exquisite, and it really complements each other.
At this time, he only heard a cold swish from the heart of the dead, and with the wind blowing in his sleeves, he immediately nailed dozens of plum-blossom needles into the long table in front of him, then raised his sword, cut off a strand of his hair, and quickly
Wrapping it around the tail of the needle, it seems that these two things are actually being used to make a Yao Qin on the spot!
Xing Zhiying and others were already amazed when they saw Zhuang Wanjing's Qiqiao Yaoqin, and they were even more amazed when they saw her dying act. However, even if her "Faqin" was made, it would only have its shape after all.
How can you make a tune out of it?
Everyone had doubts in their minds. Suddenly they heard the light sound of the piano, which sounded like an oriole, and the tune was melodious and sweet. It was really beautiful, and it clearly came from the "faqin"!
His skills are incredible and unbelievable. I wonder who will win in this duel of piano skills?