Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 24: Blue Water Ripples 03

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The well-dressed man looked closely and saw that the woman took out a jade pendant from the purple-clothed girl. The jade pendant was in the shape of a feather and light red in color. It was very rare. On it were engraved seven words: "Carefree" "Mr. Fang?" "Mr. Fang? Which Mr. Fang sent me back, and how did he know her identity?" The handsome man was surprised, "This Mr. Fang must be my benefactor. When she wakes up, Come and ask carefully, you will be rewarded." The woman in fine clothes went out to ask. The guards outside the door saw a yellow shadow flashing, and the girl in purple flew into the house. Who brought her there and how she left? I did not see it.

Half a day later, the breeze came and the sun was warm and gentle. Zhong Chunji slowly opened her eyes and stared blankly at the roof. Why is she... not dead yet? But she heard someone say softly in her ear, "Little sister, do you feel better?" From the sound of the voice, it was a young woman. She slowly turned her gaze, and in front of her was a concerned woman's face, which was somewhat similar to her own. Who was she? "I..." the woman held her hand, "My surname is Zhao, my name is Zhao Zongying, his name is Zhao Zongjing, little sister, you are our little sister, my real surname is Zhao, my name is Zhao Zonghui. We are the descendants of the late Emperor and Queen Wang, Now Brother Zong Jing is the commander of the 28th Forbidden Army. We have been looking for you for a long time." Zhong Chunji didn't know what she was talking about and asked blankly, "The late emperor?" Zhao Zongying said happily, "Yes, brother. She is the prince, and you are the princess of the dynasty." Zhong Chunji looked at her blankly, "Princess?" Zhao Zongying held her hand and said with a smile, "We have already received the news that the little sister is tall. She has become a young girl with beautiful appearance and melancholy expression, who is well-read in poetry and books, and has many talents. You see that you and I look alike, and you don’t need to prove that you are my sister.”

Zhong Chunji felt very warm when she held her hand. She looked up and saw a burly young man standing next to her with a smile on his face. His shoulders were very broad, as if the sky was falling. Both of them could help her. Holding it, his eyes suddenly turned red. She has been with Yuki Xianzi since she was a child. Her master has always been missing, and his temper is extremely weird. She has never felt such warmth of family affection. After her eyes turned red, tears burst into her eyes, and she burst into tears.

Zhao Zongying and Zhao Zongjing looked at each other. Zhao Zongjing came over and caressed her head. Zhong Chunji cried heartbrokenly. After a long while, she sobbed and asked, "Am...am I really a princess?" Zhao Zongying said softly, "Of course. Yes." Zhong Chunji cried, "How can I be a princess?" Zhao Zongjing said, "Jin Zhi Yu Ye, born into the royal family, of course is a princess, there is no need to doubt it." Zhong Chunji just shook his head, "I... I am." I always feel that all this is fake...it's all a lie, I...How could I be so lucky? How can I deserve..." Zhao Zongying and Zhao Zongjing laughed dumbly, caressing her head, patiently comforting her, and whispered. Whisper.

Twenty steps outside the house behind a private house, Fang Pingzhai hid under the eaves and listened attentively. Hearing Zhong Chunji burst into tears, Zhao Zongying comforted her softly and said that he would take her back to the capital to see its prosperity and would not stay here any longer. He retreated.

Shumei lived inside, Liu Yan still sat facing the wall, and Yu Tuan'er moved a stool and sat at the door, looking at the blue sky. Fang Pingzhai asked Liu Yan to avoid it first, but Liu Yan's so-called "avoidance" was to continue sitting in the room, holding his flute in his hand. Yu Tuan'er urged him to hide in the cellar several times, but Liu Yan just pretended not to hear him and tried several times to no avail. Yu Tuan'er moved a bench and sat at the gate, staring at the sky, making up his mind that if someone came, So, she took Liu Yan and ran away. As for where to escape, she naturally only thought of the forest near Haoyun Mountain, where she grew up.

As a yellow shadow floated in the distance, Fang Pingzhai waved his red fan and walked back looking around. Seeing Yu Tuan'er sitting on a stool at the door, he sighed far away, "Looking at this situation, you know that my master is completely I was disobedient. Fortunately, I was extremely smart and capable and diverted the officers and soldiers. Otherwise, the consequences would be really terrible, very terrible..." Yu Tuan'er asked, "You're not dead?" Fang Pingzhai suddenly choked. "Ahem... Why should I die? In your mind, am I so vulnerable? In your mind, to lure the officers and soldiers away is to kill each other, and the one who loses in fighting must be me, but I still know that I will lose. I am the bright, great, handsome and lovely person who goes to fight the enemy? If not, you will feel very disappointed, regretful and sad..." Yu Tuan'er waved his hand impatiently, "It's better that you are not dead, where are the officers and soldiers?" Fang Pingzhai haha? Smiling, "Officers and soldiers... Regarding the issue of officers and soldiers, I can only tell my good master who hopes that the mountain outside will suddenly collapse and drop a big stone and kill him." Yu Tuan'er said, "How can he want it? Are you seeking death? Stop talking nonsense, he is still inside." Fang Pingzhai lifted the curtain and came in, still seeing Liu Yan's back, "Dear master, I have led the soldiers away, this place is safe." Liu Yan. No answer. Fang Pingzhai waved his red fan and walked around the pharmacy. Liu Yan didn't answer, so he said to himself, "Do you know how I lured the officers and soldiers away? I did something earth-shattering and glorious that few people can say. Do you want to know what it is that you would believe?" Liu Yan turned a deaf ear. Fang Pingzhai turned around, "You really want to know, don't you really want to know? Let me tell you, I picked up the princess of the dynasty in the woods. I threw the princess into the officers and soldiers station, and they left." Liu Upon hearing this, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Princess?"

"Princess Langya of the current dynasty was said to be the third daughter of the late Emperor and Queen Wang. It was said that she was full of poems and books and was very talented. It was said that she was graceful and beautiful. It was said that she was like a fairy in the sky." Fang Pingzhai He kept talking, "I picked up this Princess Langya in the woods. Do you think it's very mysterious? Is it an adventure? Is it hard to believe?" Liu Yan said coldly, " Is that really the case, would you throw the princess into the military station?" Fang Pingzhai said, "Uh... Master, you really know me. In fact, Princess Langya is the girl in purple who almost sent Mr. Huang Xian to see Yama. I don't know. What's her name? Although she looks beautiful, she doesn't have the charm of a princess. She is not interested. "Liu Yan closed her eyes," her surname is Zhong, and her name is Zhong Chunji, "So you know her?" Such a bad woman is definitely not a good thing. No wonder you never said anything. "You can tell if she is Xue Xianzi's disciple or not." Fang Pingzhai exclaimed, "What's this?" What do you mean? Do you think she is not a princess?" Liu Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and clear, and he said calmly, "I didn't say that." Fang Pingzhai pointed his finger at his nose, "But that's what you meant." Liu Yan looked at him coldly without saying a word. After a while, he closed his eyes. Fang Pingzhai covered his head with a red fan and sighed, "That's all, I don't expect you to tell me the story completely and clearly, so - I won't ask anymore. What should I do next? ? The officers and soldiers have left. Master, are you planning to teach me the art of sound killing?"

Liu Yan closed his eyes and was silent for a long time. Fang Pingzhai looked at his eyes carefully. Although this man's face was **** and bloody, his eyelids were still intact. His eyes moved very flexibly, still reflecting his inner thoughts. Subtle changes. After a while, Liu Yan opened his eyes, "The art of sound killing does not exist for the purpose of killing people." Fang Pingzhai hummed and listened sincerely, "Then?" Liu Yan said, "The reason why people like music , because music can express emotions, so the way of music is just a way to express mood, but some people are better at it, and some people are worse at it." His tone was very calm, even a little cold, "Practice the art of indulgence. When you reach a certain level, you can injure the listener's internal organs by stimulating qi and blood through internal force. However, the art of sound killing is not for killing people at all. To learn music killing, you must first learn music."

"Music?" Fang Pingzhai frowned, "What music? Which music can kill people, and which music cannot?" Liu Yan said lightly, "Music has nothing to do with killing people or not. If you just want to kill people, you don't need to learn music." Fang Pingzhai lowered his head and coughed, "I - of course I use it to kill people. The above sentence is just a joke. Believe it or not, it's up to you." Liu Yan looked forward and looked at it indifferently for a long time, then slowly took out a bamboo flute from his sleeve, A melody was played. Fang Pingzhai listened attentively, and Liu Yan suddenly stopped playing, "If you want you to play the drums for the music I just played, how many places can you play the drums for?" Fang Pingzhai was stunned, "How many places? Three... three places..." Liu Yan He said coldly, "Nonsense! It's seventeen places. There are seventeen drum beats in this piece of music. I will play it again tomorrow at this time. If you can't hit these seventeen drum beats by then, the art of sound killing will be with you." No chance." Fang Pingzhai stayed for a while, frowned, waved his red fan to his chest and stopped, looking up at the roof of the pharmacy, motionless.

He was trying to recall the melody that Liu Yan had just played. Even though he had only heard it once, his memory was able to memorize it. Where the drum was played, if he wanted to play the drum to add interest to the song, he had to hit it at the right place. where? Seventeenth place...seventeenth place...where should the drumbeat of seventeenth place be beat? After contemplating for a long time, he took out a small throwing knife from his sleeve, squatted down and drew many strange symbols on the ground. Of course, what he wrote was not the music score, but the symbols he drew casually to record the score. Otherwise, you may forget the tune you memorized after a while.

Liu Yan didn't look at him, he looked at the wall, his mind went blank. After a long time, what he remembered was that a long time ago, when he first learned the drums, the teacher who taught him the drums was very rare. eyes, because he is a six-year-old child who can memorize music. He wanted to teach Fang Pingzhai how to play the drums, partly because he begged to learn, and partly because Fang Pingzhai had a good sense of rhythm and was very open when singing, but he never thought that Fang Pingzhai... actually had a back The talent of spectrum.

Not everyone can memorize music scores. Is it difficult for someone who can memorize music scores to beat him in the seventeen drum beats? Liu Yan looked at a blank wall, should he teach or not? He knew that the bet he made with the sky had already been lost before he even started betting.

Yu Tuan'er poked her head outside the door. She heard the sound of the music and looked at Fang Pingzhai's dazed back strangely. This weirdo finally calmed down, "Hey!" She waved to Liu Yan, " Hey, do you want to eat? I made duck soup for you." Liu Yan turned a deaf ear and said after a long time, "I don't like duck."

Yu Tuan'er outside the door smiled happily, "I'll eat the duck soup, and I'll make another fish soup for you." Liu Yan didn't object this time, still facing the door with his back, looking at the white wall. Yu Tuan'er turned around and left, humming and singing, very happy. Lin Bu, while reading, burst into laughter when he saw it, and shook his head.