Smiling Proud Wanderer Chapter 57: Absolute Sound (1)

Yue Feng left Liu Mansion, feeling upset, and walked outside at will. To the west of Liu Mansion, there was a mountain forest. Yue Feng chose a direction at will and came here.

I don't know when, the sky is already dark, and occasionally one or two meteors pass by. Yue Feng watched this scene, and his boredom in his heart was slightly relieved.

Suddenly, there were a few clank sounds in the distance, as if someone was playing the piano. Yue Feng was a little surprised: "It's hard to meet Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang. This is too coincidental."

Sure enough, the sound of the piano came continuously, very elegant, and after a while, there were a few soft sounds of flute caught in the rhyme of the piano. The sound of the lyre is peaceful and neutral, with the quiet flute sandwiched between it, and it is even more moving. The rhyme of the lyre sounds like one question and one answer, and it gradually moves closer at the same time.

In fact, the sound of the piano and the flute are still far away, and their positions have not changed at all. It's just that the two voices are full of internal power, so they sound as if they are not far away. Coupled with the high and low sound, it's like the position is constantly changing.

Yue Feng hesitated for a moment, after all he was curious, and followed the voice.

Soon, Yue Feng came to a waterfall. From afar, I saw two dark shadows, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang.

Yue Feng walked in slowly, but saw Qu Yang's face pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth. Liu Zhengfeng looks good, but he has several sword wounds on his back

At this time, the sound of the waterfall rumbling, but still can't stop the sound of the piano and the flute. It can be seen that Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng's skills are not shallow.

Just listen to the sound of the piano gradually becoming louder and louder, but the sound of the flute slowly lowering, but the flute sound is low and constant, like a hairspring floating in the wind, but it is endless, which adds to the sense of dysphoria. The piano and flute are melodious and harmonious.

Suddenly, the sound of qiangqiang suddenly appeared in the Yaoqin, which seemed to have the meaning of killing, but the sound of the flute was still gentle and graceful. After a while, the sound of the piano also turned softer, the two notes were high and low, and suddenly the sound of the piano and flute changed abruptly, as if there were seven or eight Yaoqin and seven or eight Dongxiao playing music at the same time. Although the sound of the piano and flute is extremely complicated and changeable, each sound is up and down, and it is pleasing to the ears.

After listening for a while, the sound of the piano and flute changed again, and the sound of the flute changed its main tune. The lyre was only the accompaniment of the lyre, but the sound of the flute became higher and higher. Suddenly, there was a sharp bang, the sound of the piano stopped, and the sound of the flute stopped. There was silence all around for a moment, except that the moon was in the sky and the shadow of the tree was on the ground.

Yue Feng has never liked music in his previous life, and he doesn't have much time to touch it in this life. It's just that Ning Zhong always likes rhythm, and he also understands a little bit. But this wonderful music couldn't help but let a kind of sadness in his heart.

After a while, I just listened to Na Quyang opening his mouth and said: "Brother Liu Xian, I am afraid that Qu Yang will be killed here today. It just hurts you and feels a little sorry."

"Brother Qu, don't you..." Liu Zhengfeng was startled and said.

"Yes, Ding Mian's palm has already severely injured me." Qu Yang sighed, with traces of sorrow inside, and said: "It's just that I didn't expect that his palm would be so strong. . Just one click will break my heart pulse."

Liu Zhengfeng showed an inexplicable expression of excitement on his face, and said: "Then brother, you..."

"Hehe, no one can save my injury except for the murder of the famous doctor. It's a pity that I have already convicted the religion, and he will never save me. If it was before, he could barely last for three or two days. , Just now for the song just now, I have exhausted all my internal energy, I am afraid that tonight will be the time to die." Qu Yang laughed bitterly, but soon there was a heroic meaning in his voice, and he said: "But I can die. I played a song with my virtuous brother, I have no regrets anymore."

"Big Brother Qu said quite true." Liu Zhengfeng also sighed and said: "As the saying goes, one is enough to be a confidant in life. Since my eldest brother will die soon, I will definitely not live alone. It's just a pity, hey! "

"Disciple Yue Feng, I have seen Master Liu." At this moment, Yue Feng walked out and said.

Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were startled at first, and they were relieved when they heard what Yue Feng had said.

Yue Buqun’s deeds in Liu Mansion can be said to have turned the tide and saved Liu Zhengfeng’s disciples and his family. Otherwise, Liu's house will be bad. With the consistent style of the Songshan School, it would be light to kill Liu Zhengfeng, and it is more likely that he will take the opportunity to ruin the reputation of the Hengshan School.

At this time, there is a clear distinction between good and evil. In addition, the feud between the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Demon Cult is as deep as the sea, once Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang applauded is confirmed, then no matter his wife, children or disciples, they will inevitably die. Until then, it will be the same no matter who intercedes. What's more, the Hengshan faction will also be implicated.

Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang are very clear about the roots, so they are very grateful to Yue Buqun. Incidentally, the two of them also had a lot of affection for Yue Feng.

"It turned out to be Nephew Yue Xian, I don't know why you came here." Liu Zhengfeng said: "But Brother Yue is not too worried about Liu, let you come?"

Yue Feng shook his head, and said: "The juniors are coming by themselves. But the juniors are still a little curious. As a member of the Wuyue Sword Sect, why should Shishu collude with the demons?"

Liu Zhengfeng's face turned aside, until Yue Feng said: "My brother Qu and I are only intersecting with Brother Qu. They are only discussing the rhythm. How can we collude. What is the style that you, a stinky child, can understand? Me? It is precisely because he is unwilling to let the Hengshan faction be implicated, that he is determined to wash his hands in the golden basin, and he will no longer ask questions about the rivers and lakes."

Liu Zhengfeng's voice gradually became louder and full of excitement, and there was no longer the peace of the day. Cultivating in his capacity would not have been the case. It's just that he is about to die, but he is still so misinterpreted, and he can't help shouting angrily: "I think you are Brother Yue's disciple, so you don't care about it. Hurry up and go, Xiu wants me to wait until you are tacky."

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and you can't help yourself. How can you say that you want to go into hiding?" There was a trace of sympathy on Yue Feng's face, but he quickly passed by and sneered: "Uncle Master, you Sun is a disciple of Hengshan, and he will be a disciple of Hengshan for life. Even if it is really hidden, the bones are also marked by Hengshan. Even if yours intersects with Quyang in rhythm, but in the eyes of others, it is the same as the magic sect. Collusion, betraying the same family, how can my people from the Five Sacred Swords tolerate you."

As soon as Yue Feng's words fell, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang couldn't help changing their colors at the same time. How could they not think of this? It's just that the two of them wanted to retreat, forgetting everything behind their heads. Yue Feng's words were like a lightning strike, completely awakening the two of them.

Suddenly, Qu Yang laughed and pointed at Liu Zhengfeng and said: "Brother Liu Xian, you and I think I am extremely smart, and I have created a score that surpasses Guangling San. But in the end, it is not as clear as a child in the end." While talking, the body just wanted to fall down.

Liu Zhengfeng quickly caught Qu Yang, smiled bitterly, patted his thigh, and cursed: "Absurd, absurd!"

"Nephew Yue said well!" At this moment, a loud shout came. Immediately afterwards, a man in a red robe came out, and it was Fei Bin who came.

Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang both had their faces changed color, and they looked at each other with desperate expressions.

But seeing Fei Bin’s cruel smile on his face, he said, “Liu Zhengfeng, Qu Yang, Junior Brother Ding and I chased you for so long. I didn’t expect you to play the piano and flute here. It’s just death that I don’t know how to repent. ."

Next, he opened his mouth to Yue Feng and said: "Senior Nephew Yue, Liu Zhengfeng colluded with the demonic cultist Qu Yang and harmed my Five Sacred Sects. According to the rules of my Five Sacred Sword Sect, what should be the crime?"

"Be dead." Yue Feng's expression on his face didn't change a bit, and he said coldly.

"Yes, colluding with demon cult evildoers, sin is a death." Fei Bin nodded and said: "Nephew Yue, quickly capture Liu Zhengfeng for me, and slash Na Quyang with thousands of swords."

Yue Feng drew out his long sword with a "cock", but turned around abruptly and stab at Fei Bin with a sword.

Fei Bin was startled, and hurriedly avoided the sight, and shouted: "What are you doing, if you have to collude with the evil cult?"

Yue Feng didn't answer at all, but the sword in his hand became more swift.

Fei Bin hurriedly took a fight, only after two or three moves, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "You are not Huashan swordsmanship, you are the swordsmanship of the magic sect. When did you get involved with the magic sect? Relationship."

A ironic smile appeared on Yue Feng's face. The sword moves he made now was indeed learned from thinking over the cliff. It's just that he only remembered a rough idea and never practiced. The foundation is still based on the Huashan Ten Swords, which can be imitated. It's just that he is smart, and even though he is the first time he is here, he still looks alike.

Although Yue Feng's sword moves are unfamiliar, they are still very quick. Just ten strokes left a wound on Fei Bin.

Fei Bin's complexion changed drastically, and even a little frightened. He didn't expect Yue Feng's sword to be so terrible. The palms kept swaying, and the wind slammed towards Yue Feng. At the same time, he shouted: "Senior Nephew Yue, stop, if you have something to say."

Yue Feng's martial arts is better than him, and his internal strength is also stronger. Although Fei Bin's palm strength is strong, as long as he is not really hit, it will not be a big problem, and this palm style is not a big deal. Yue Feng didn't answer, relying on the weapon's superiority, he soon left many scars on Fei Bin.

After another moment, Yue Feng saw Fei Bin's wounds getting more and more, and his face showed a little smile. Suddenly, a faint purple light flowed from the sword, and it pierced quickly.

Fei Bin didn't have time to do the slightest response, and was pierced into the chest by Yue Feng's sword. After his death, his eyes were still wide open, and his face was full of unbelief.

Yue Feng looked at Fei Bin's body, suddenly drew out his long sword, and turned around.

The tip of his sword pointed at the sky obliquely, the killing intent on his face was not less than half, but it was more intense, suddenly he said: "Senior Qu, borrow your head to use it."