After hearing that Xing Zhiying thought of her wholeheartedly, Xin Xin was quite moved. She said sincerely: "Miss Xing, there is no need to do 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 Shi Xin were startled at the same time. Shi Xin was the first to turn cold, stood up and walked straight to the door. Xing Zhiying was worried that her injuries were not fully recovered, so she rushed over to keep her company.
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.
Xin Xin was already petite, and compared with this big man, she was even more inferior. 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, a warrior who had conquered the border with swords. At this moment, he was being reprimanded heartbrokenly. He couldn't help but feel angry. After enduring it, he 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. Seeing this, Xinxin 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 cloister, and pavilions and terraces are looming and staggered. Although each scene is breathtaking, 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 came to the 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. On the left are the Geng brothers from outside the customs.
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 ashamed, my brother acted carelessly 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, please stop burying me, okay? Besides, who would have thought of the ghost formation there? Fortunately, good things come to you. Evil is rewarded, and we finally caught the lewd thief named Liu, ha...it's so satisfying."
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? Do you want to capture your aunt and take her to Junnu? Xia exchange?"
Zhuang Lizhao's face suddenly darkened, while Zhuang Yunjing 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 of the ring, and a beautiful girl in a goose-yellow dress walked out. She could not hide her shyness as her eyes moved, and she 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 up his hands in courtesy 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 bowed her hands and returned the courtesy: "Master Kong sincerely borrows the sword. Master naturally knows it, but 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? Then Jun Nuxia promised 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 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 fight? Is it still a martial arts competition?" Competing with skills?"
Ling'er hesitated for a moment and 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 shocked when they heard this. Kong Fang couldn't hide his surprise. He suddenly said tentatively: "Jun Nuxia has such an elegant mood, I dare not refuse, but she didn't bring her Yao Qin when she came down. As the saying goes, a clever woman It’s hard to make a meal without rice, so can I lend you one?”
Ling'er didn't answer, but took the incense and put it in the stove. Then she took out the fire knife and flint, and lit the incense without any explanation.
Everyone was greatly surprised when they saw this, and they only heard Ling'er cough lightly and say: "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 that, Zhuang Jingjing's delicate face was red, she secretly stretched out her jade hand and untied her waist ribbon.
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, it can be seen clearly that the back of the ribbon is inlaid with seven-color strings. Each string and column are exactly the same. The wonderful hidden dragon pond and phoenix marsh inside is an exquisitely crafted Yao Qin.
Kong Fang was overjoyed and fell in love with Zhuang Jingjing, his confidante. Seeing the beauty's timid smile and beautiful eyes, how could he live up to her good intentions? He immediately cheered up and started playing with his fingers to form a melody, which contained the meaning of the ancient sage. .
At this moment, 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 one 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. Who will win in this duel of piano skills?
