Smiling Proud Wanderer Chapter 58: Absolute Sound (2)
"What did you say?" Liu Zhengfeng was startled and said: "You killed Fei Bin of the Songshan faction first, and now why do you want to kill Brother Qu even. Yue Feng, what are you going to do?"
"I killed Master Fei, where did this happen." Yue Feng closed his eyes and whispered: "Master Fei’s Da Songyang hand is named Zhenjianghu, which is rare among my Five Sacred Sword Sects. Master, I'm just a second-generation disciple of the Huashan School, so how can I be his opponent's opponent."
Suddenly, Yue Feng opened his eyes and looked at Qu Yang, with a look of hatred on his face, and said in a deep voice: "It is clear that this demon attacked Shishu Fei and killed Shishu. You see, Fei The injuries on Shishu's body were caused by the magic swordsmanship. Then Shishu Liu suddenly realized and killed Quyang to avenge Shishu Fei. Or Shishu Fei injured Quyang temporarily, and then I picked it up for the benefit. As for Shishu Liu, he awakened and killed Quyang to avenge Shishu Fei. Master Fei was killed by me. It is pure nonsense, and there is no such thing. I mean, I want to come to the two seniors to understand."
"Hahaha, what the little brother said." Qu Yang let out a few bursts of laughter, and said: "Anyway, I am not going to die soon. If so, what's wrong with this guy and the little brother." He said, Holding the sword at his waist, he wanted to swing it towards his neck. It's just that he was not only badly injured, but also exhausted his internal strength, his hands were soft, and he couldn't do it.
Qu Yang showed a bit of misery on his face, looked at Yue Feng again, and said: "Little brother, it seems that you have to do it for you."
Yue Feng nodded, and said: "Thank you for your generosity, senior." While speaking, the sword violently waved, Qu Yang could make a sound in the future, and a head had already fallen to the ground. At the same time, a stream of blood sprayed from his neck, staining Liu Zhengfeng's face.
Liu Zhengfeng looked at Qu Yang in a daze, suddenly a crazy look appeared on his face. He suddenly picked up the knife around Qu Yang's waist, and wanted to cut himself.
Yue Feng was slightly startled, and was about to step forward to stop him. But I heard an old voice coming: "Junior Brother Liu, the master accepts you as a disciple, just to make you self-decision here.
Liu Zhengfeng couldn't help but stop, and saw an old man walking slowly in the distance. This old man is just great.
"The master did not want to accept you as a disciple back then, saying that you were born rich and wealthy and not suitable for walking in the rivers and lakes. I knelt outside for three days and three nights before asking the master to agree." Mo Da's voice was a bit sad. Suffering, then suddenly improved, and said: "Senior Brother Liu, you can be worthy of your teacher, but you can be worthy of me."
Liu Zhengfeng's expression changed, and he said, "Brother, I have already vowed to withdraw from the school. The Hengshan faction has nothing to do with me for a long time. My life and death, more importantly, will not bother you to worry about it. "
"Hehe, what the nephew Yuexian said just now. You are a disciple of Hengshan for a day, and you will be a disciple of Hengshan for life. Where do you want to get away, you can get away?" Mo Da smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, you I’m still blaming me. I know that the Songshan faction has no good intentions, but I dare not come out to help. It’s useless to be the brother, and I don’t deserve to be the head, and I can’t even protect my younger brother.
"Where did the brother say this?" Liu Zhengfeng showed a touch of expression on his face, and said: "I am weak in the Hengshan school, far from being able to compare with the Songshan school. Brothers should do this, too. It's just that I and Brother Qu are mutually exclusive. My confidant, since he is dead, I don’t want to live alone. Brother, you don’t have to persuade."
"Although you don't blame me, you still hate it in your heart." Mo Da sighed and said: "But with your death, the stigma on your body will no longer be cleared. Do you only have Qu Yang? This eldest brother has no teachers, no wives, children and apprentices. Those children in the new year are all good. If you leave like this, how can you make them live. Also, that granddaughter of Quyang, are you too? I don’t want to control it anymore."
As soon as Mo Da's last sentence came out, Liu Zhengfeng's body shook and he could no longer remain calm, and said anxiously: "Where is that girl, Feiyan?"
"Hehe." Mo Da's face finally loosened, knowing that Liu Zhengfeng no longer intends to die, and said: "She is okay now, staying with your family, and she has not been discovered by the people of the Songshan faction. Brother Liu, Are you still going to die now. You know, Quyang wants to live well if you live well. Otherwise, he won't let Senior Nephew Yue kill willingly."
Liu Zhengfeng sighed for a long time, and finally gave up his determination to judge himself. He picked up the qin left by Qu Yang in one hand and his own jade flute in the other, and walked away. Before leaving, he glanced at Yue Feng, his face was full of complex emotions.
Yue Feng was startled slightly, knowing that Qu Yang had died by his own sword no matter what. It is absolutely impossible for Liu Zhengfeng to have no grudge in his heart. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Uncle Liu, don't rush home before you go. After a few days, everything will be done. After the wind has subsided, you will go back."
Liu Zhengfeng didn't turn his head, but faintly responded, and continued to walk towards the distance, and then a piano sound came. With a slight movement of Yue Feng's expression, he arrived at the name of this song, which was exactly the four characters "Mountain and Flowing Water".
Thousands of years ago, there were piano masters Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi who were confidants and introduced each other as confidants. After Zhong Ziqi died of illness, he left his last words to repair his tomb by the river. When he meets on August 15th, he will hear the sound of Yu Boya's piano. Yu Boya was deeply saddened. He came to Zhong Ziqi's grave and mournfully played the ancient song "High Mountain and Flowing Water". After playing, he picked off the strings, sighed, and shattered his beloved Yaoqin on the bluestone. He said sadly: My only soulmate is no longer alive, who else will I play this piano for? "
And Liu Zhengfeng used the emotion between himself and Qu Yang to compare Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi. Sure enough, as soon as the song fell, I heard the broken sound of the piano and flute. At the same time, I heard Liu Zhengfeng exclaimed in a melancholy tone: "From then on, the sound of the piano and flute has become an absolute sound."
Yue Feng looked at Liu Zhengfeng in the distance, and couldn't help feeling a little sad. He didn't know if he was doing it right. But from the perspective of the Huashan School, he did nothing wrong.
"Nephew Yuexian is very capable. Not only does martial arts do not require much difference, even this method is not weak at all." Liu Zhengfeng said suddenly, not knowing whether it was boasting or sarcastic, and said: "My father can be like you. My son, what a blessing."
Yue Feng smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for the compliment, uncle, this matter has nothing to do with the disciple. Even if there is no disciple, as long as you come, the effect will be the same.’
"Hmph, you don't have to be humble." Mo Da shook his head and said: "This Fei Bin martial arts is not weak, and I may not be an opponent. Besides, even if I kill Qu Yang, Junior Brother Liu is afraid I really want to I hate it to the bone. In the end, I was frustrated and I was still unavoidable. This time your father and son helped me with the Hengshan faction. I will remember this favor. In the future, if you have something to do with Huashan, just come and find it. "
Yue Feng was slightly happy when he heard this. All this he just did, although it meant that he felt worthless to Liu Zhengfeng, in the final analysis, it was still for the benefit of the Huashan faction and for this huge promise.
I didn't refuse now, Yue Feng nodded, and said: "Thank you, Uncle, the younger generation remembered it."
Mo Da shook his head and gave a bitter smile. Of course, since the head of Hengshan, he has never been willing to owe others. Otherwise, I would rather abandon Liu Zhengfeng than ask for help. However, he did not expect that the Songshan Sect would be so shameless. He wanted to ruin Liu Zhengfeng, and he wanted to destroy the reputation of the Hengshan Sect. And this time, even if he didn't owe each other, he already owed it.
Mo Da sighed again, and suddenly pointed to the head of Quyang on the ground and said: "My junior is also a bit stupid. For an outsider, he even ignored the lives of his family and disciples. Nephew Yue Xian, this Qu Yang Give it to me."
Yue Feng nodded, and said: "This Qu Yang is Uncle Mo, you committed suicide. If you want to take it away, please feel free to ask me?"
Mo Da sighed again, with a bitter smile on his face. Bend down and tore off a piece of Qu Yang's clothes to wrap his head. Suddenly, Mo Da's expression moved, and he took out a book from Qu Yang's arms, only to see the four characters "Swordsman" written on it.
Mo Da's face changed slightly, and he sighed suddenly, and said to Yue Feng: "'Swordsman and Swordsman', my junior brother has worked so hard for the four words of Swordsman. It's just this Jianghu, It’s so easy to laugh. Nephew Yue Xian, when my junior was just leaving, I still felt a little unwilling in my heart, I was afraid it was for this score. Today, I will take him to send this score to you. If I find it in the future If you are destined, you will pass it to him. If you don’t find it, even if my younger brother is dead, it’s because I owe you a favor."
Yue Feng looked at the score with hesitation on his face. Originally, based on his character, he was absolutely unwilling to get involved in these troubles. But Mo Da's last sentence made him feel a little moved. Nodded, took the score, and said: "Uncle, don't worry, if there is a chance, I will find a successor for this score."
Mo smiled with great satisfaction, and said: "That's the case, then I will leave first. This Qu Yang is so heartbroken and killed me, Junior Brother Fei Bin of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Fortunately, I have been given the lead now. It's just that I'm the Five Sword Sect and that demon. The hatred I taught, but another point. Uncle, I have some more. If I rush to deal with it, I will leave now."
Yue Feng nodded, knowing that Fei Bin and Qu Yang had died, Mo Da must have something to arrange in a hurry. Did not hold back, watched Mo Da leave.
As soon as everyone left, Yue Feng looked up at the sky, only to see the bright moon in the sky, the sky was full of stars, but Yue Feng's heart was rather unstable. He was very upset today, but planned to come out to relax. Unexpectedly, they would kill two people in a row, and both of them were well-known masters in the arena. I just felt that the killing intent shrouded in my heart became more and more obvious, and I even felt a little uncontrollable.
Suddenly, Lin Pingzhi's shadow appeared in Yue Feng's mind, and he only felt extremely disgusted. With a cold snort, Yue Feng gritted his teeth and walked in the direction of Liu Mansion.
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