Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 1154 No Friends West of Yangguan

Private residence!

Lin Su's heart moved. In this world, there are etiquettes for welcoming guests. Generally, guests are brought directly to restaurants or offices. Only people who are truly valued can enter private residences.

And he was fortunate enough to receive this treatment.

As soon as you step into the courtyard, a sense of tranquility hits you.

Even the falling snowflakes seemed to make a slight rustling sound.

On the lakeside in front, there is a red attic. On the attic, a graceful figure is sitting in the wind with her back to Lin Su. On her lap is a guqin, which is the Tianyao guqin that he has seen once before.

A wisp of piano sound rises slowly, very light and soft, like the wind sighing, or like the snow sighing.

Lin Su stopped and looked quietly at the wonderful scene in front of him.

In his eyes, the wind changed its form, and the snow changed its posture. When the wind and snow met here, they lost their own coldness and had a kind of joy of natural intersection. Yes, it was joy! The snow was glad to meet the wind, and the wind was glad to meet the snow.

Lin Su couldn't help but feel peaceful and happy in his heart.

He seemed to have returned to his hometown in Haining. There was no urgency of the current situation, no things that had to be done, only a peaceful mood...

The snow was still falling, and snowflakes fell on Lin Su's shoulders and at his feet.

With his current level of cultivation, he could have isolated himself from all of this, but today was an exception. He seemed to have completely forgotten about his cultivation, and his body had also completely forgotten about it. He let the snowflakes fall, quietly soothing all his anxieties.

The sound of the piano gradually stopped, and Lin Su slowly opened his eyes. In the red pavilion, the woman playing the piano also slowly turned around and looked at him quietly.

This woman, dressed in white, was not particularly beautiful, but as she stood quietly in the wind, looking at him with a faint smile, she gave people an indescribable sense of friendliness.

"Mr. Lin, it's snowing heavily outside, let's go into the pavilion." The woman smiled softly.

"Okay!" Lin Su slowly stepped into the pavilion.

As soon as he entered the Red Pavilion, it was as if he had stepped into the spring breeze. Although the wind was blowing in the Red Pavilion, the moment it blew over the fence of the Red Pavilion, it seemed to reduce its coldness.

"What was the name of the song you sang just now, young lady?" Lin Su asked.

The woman smiled slightly: "Listen to the Heart's Chant!"

"Listen to the heart's singing, the music is like the sound of nature, the name contains Zen meaning, what a good name." Lin Su sat down.

The woman in purple came in and poured Lin Su a cup of tea. The tea leaves in the cup looked like willow catkins and snowflakes outside the pavilion, extremely special.

"Sir, please have a taste of the tea made by my young lady!" The woman in purple smiled.

Lin Su took a sip, and a boundless sense of tranquility seemed to run through his whole body. The mentality of the fierce game that had lasted for a long time seemed to be relaxed to a certain extent.

"Good tea!" Lin Su asked, "What's the name of this tea?"

The young lady smiled and said, "This tea has no name. It is made from the tea leaves I picked from the wild tea trees near the Suzaku Bridge when I was free."

Lin Su said: "Are you Pavilion Master Zhu of Rousi Pavilion?"

The young lady shook her head gently: "Rousi Pavilion is just the name of a residence, not a power, so there is no such thing as the title of Pavilion Master. You can just call me Zhu Dan."

"Miss Zhu, Lin Su would like to thank you first for your kindness that day!" Lin Su expressed his gratitude, holding up the teacup in his hand.

"Are you referring to the day when Bai Yuwen fought?"

"Yes! Miss gave me the Tianyao Guqin, Lin Su needs to thank me in person."

"Tianyao Qinni actually didn't accept it, so it can't be considered a gift." Zhu Dan said, "I took the liberty of inviting you today, just wanting to have a conversation with Master Ledao. I wonder if that's a bit abrupt?"

Lin Su smiled: "A beautiful woman invites me to enjoy music and talk about philosophy. Even if it is abrupt, it is still a beautiful encounter."

Zhu Dan was happy: "I have already played a song just now, which is a good start. Now it's your turn. How about you play a song too?"

Lin Su said: "Qin or flute?"

"My lord, please do as you please!"

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do. I'll play the piano, too..."

He stretched out his hand, and the Ganmuqin that had once made a stunning appearance above Baiyu Wenzhan appeared at his knees.

The purple-clothed woman's heart skipped a beat. For this zither, most people saw the legend of music, but she was different. She was the young lady's bodyguard, and what she saw was the power of the war song.

Can I defend this war song by myself?
To be honest, she wasn't sure at all.

However, when she was lost in thought, a sound of piano music started playing, and she was completely intoxicated by it.

This is not the war song "Ten Sides of Ambush".

This is a wonderful piano piece that has never been heard before.

As the piano music sounded, the surroundings suddenly became infinitely empty.

The sound of the piano is absolutely beautiful.

The music of the piano has unparalleled artistic conception.

The joys and sorrows of the world seem to be entangled on the strings of the piano; the sky and the earth seem to have transformed into spring rain and wind at this moment.

Above the sky, the snowflakes suddenly changed their form. They were no longer pure white, but turned into blue lotus flowers...

"The legendary Qingbo!" The purple-clothed woman's eyes suddenly widened.

On the White Jade Literary Battlefield, Lin Su's poem "Ten Sides of Ambush" attracted the legendary Qing Bo, and also became a masterpiece of music that is difficult to replicate in Xiandu. Everyone said that this was a wonder of literature and art that was achieved by various factors.

What factors?

War song is the first element. As we all know, war song is extremely rare, and rare things are valuable. Therefore, God always favors war song. Even if the level itself is only seven colors, you may get a blue wave.

Lin Su's zither is the second element. His zither is made of wood and has hair as strings, which implies the great way of heaven and earth.

The special scene of Baiyu Wenzhan is the third element. In Baiyu Wenzhan, legends in literature come one after another, which is very comforting to the Heaven. Therefore, the grace of Heaven is even more vast.

However, the song he played today was not a war song at all, it still contained the Green Waves of Heaven.

What does it mean?
This means that the masterpieces of music that have been passed down from generation to generation can be reproduced at any time under his hands!
Music was quiet, and green lotuses were floating on Lin Su's head. The purple-clothed woman was so envious. This was the peculiarity of the genius of literature. When you touch the Heavenly Dao Wen Bo, the Heavenly Dao will directly give you the corresponding vitality. The vitality of heaven and earth transformed by the green waves of literature was the highest level. If it wasn't for the way of hospitality, she really hoped that these green lotuses would be given to her in three or five pieces...

Zhu Dan slowly opened her eyes, and her face flushed red without her knowing when: "What's the name of this song?"

"Yangguan Sandie."

"Yangguan Sandie, soaked with the sorrow of parting, should have lyrics, right?"

"There are no lyrics, but there is a poem. This piece of music comes from this poem."

"Poem?" Zhu Dan exhaled softly: "Can you recite it to me?"

"The morning rain in Fengcheng moistened the dust, the green willows in the guest house are new. I urge you to drink another cup of wine, for there will be no friends west of Yangguan."

As soon as his voice fell, the waves of literature and art that had not had time to dissipate suddenly gathered again, interpreting a strange and magnificent picture above the red pavilion.

On one side is the Jiangnan water town with green trees, and on the other side is the vast land. The wind blows, and the clothes flutter.

My friends bid me farewell, and I left Yangguan Pass to the west. From then on, I was alone and walked alone...

"I urge you to drink another cup of wine, for there will be no friends west of Yangguan!" Zhu Dan recited softly: "Sir, if you have time, how about coming over and sitting down with me?"

If you have free time, come and sit down.

Eight words, very light, but eight words, but also incomparably gentle.

"Why this invitation?"

"Young Master, in your travels in the martial arts world, have you ever had a simple chance encounter, but felt like you had known each other for a long time at first sight?" Zhu Dan slowly raised his eyes, clear and spotless.

We met by chance and felt like old friends from the first sight.

It is very normal in the human world, but it is hard to find in the vast world. However, Lin Su has experienced too many things and met too many people. This pair of eyes always reminds him of one person. Who is it? Yao Gu.

On that day, Yao Gu and he met by chance in the vast world of martial arts, and they hit it off right away.

When she first appeared outside Nanshan City and entered his sight, he always inexplicably regarded that small garden as a calm harbor in the torrent. No matter how turbulent and ruthless the world was, as long as he entered this small garden and saw her clear eyes, he felt that time slowed down and the world became quiet...

Thousands of thoughts flowed silently through his mind, and Lin Su nodded gently: "Okay! I will come over when I have free time... I will take my leave for now."

"Farewell, young master!" Zhu Dan stood up.

Purple-robed man bowed his head.

Lin Su strolled across the courtyard, crossed the alley, and returned to the Suzaku Bridge. He looked up at the lofty imperial palace, and Dayan took a step forward and returned to Wenyuan.

In Wenyuan, in Juxianju, on a pavilion, a woman is chilling alone... oh, drinking alone.

When Lin Su returned to "Xifengyuan", he saw her drinking from cup to cup.

Lin Su stepped onto the pavilion. Ji Qianling smiled faintly: "You came back quite early."

"We met by chance, so I'm just trying to help you. It won't take too long." Lin Su sat opposite her, picked up her wine pot and poured himself a glass.

"To you, most people in the world are just casual acquaintances, but to people in the world, you may not be just a casual acquaintance!" Ji Qianling asked, "Have you ever thought about who she could be?"

"The information shows that she is very mysterious and no one knows where she came from." Lin Su took a sip of the wine lightly, with a little bit of disgust on his face. The wine in this world is brewed in the same way as the wine in the Great Cang Realm. It's nothing more than letting the grapes rot to death...

"There should be no mystery in the eyes of people like us! Many things may seem mysterious, but as long as you are good at sorting them out, you can always find clues."

Lin Su put down his wine glass: "What did Senior Sister find out?"

“Is her attainment in music extraordinary?”

"That's pretty extraordinary."

"How does she compare to Su Yuexin?" Ji Qianling slowly raised his eyes, with a mysterious light in his eyes.

"Compared to Su Yuexin..." Lin Su murmured, "It's a very strange feeling. I don't think they are comparable. Su Yuexin's way of enjoying life is the standard way of practicing with music, but her way of enjoying life has nothing to do with practice. Her joy is more like a form of healing."

"Cure?" Ji Qianling frowned.

"Yes! Her song "Listen to the Heart" is a healing song that can make people's inner troubles disappear, let them feel relieved, and make them feel comfortable and harmonious. However, there is no Tiandao Wenbo in it. It seems that Tiandao has not included this wonderful song in the category of music."

"But you still think this is a way of happiness, and a way of happiness of extraordinary attainments, right?"

"Yes!"

"Liangshan Ledao also has countless tributaries. Some can kill enemies, some can heal wounds, and some can bewitch people!" Ji Qianling said.

Lin Su slowly raised his head: "Are you sure she is from Liangshan?"

"I can't be sure, but I hope you understand one thing. Liangshan is an extremely complex force. They stood behind the prince in the early stage and did a lot for him. Now that the prince has just been killed, they immediately changed and became the vanguard to wipe out the Haoyuan Sect. Such a force cannot be indifferent to you, the instigator." Ji Qianling said: "Don't you think it's a bit too coincidental that you just completed such a feat and immediately welcomed such a Ledao Tianjiao?"

Lin Su smiled gently: "It seems that there are two most pleasant things today. One is that I met a mysterious person and listened to a mysterious song. The second is that I finally know that my senior sister still cares about me sincerely."

Ji Qianling glanced at him and sighed softly: "In fact, I have told myself many times that your pavilion is called the Solitary Pavilion. Wouldn't it be nice to let you stay here alone? However, you keep calling me Senior Sister. After all, you are also a member of my Luotian Sect. I can't just watch you step into the enemy's trap."

"Two things! First, I didn't name it Duliangting, that pig-girl of yours did! Second, I'm glad you care about me, but it's not appropriate for you to define her as an enemy."

"Oh?"

"You also said that Liangshan is extremely complicated. Even though there are a lot of enemies in Liangshan, not everyone is necessarily an enemy. At least Su Yuexin really helped me once in the early days!" Lin Su said: "In addition, this Rousi Pavilion Master Zhu Dan..."

Having said this, he stopped.

Ji Qianling's eyes flickered: "You mean to say that her reputation in the outside world is very positive, right?"

"How much do you know about her?" Lin Su asked back.

"The Zhu Dan I know is very strange." Ji Qianling said, "Some people say that her cultivation is unfathomable, some people say that she has no cultivation at all, some people say that she is the best in music in the capital, but when you ask him to give an example, no one can give this example, because those who swear that she is the best in music have never heard her music in person, some people say that she has a big backer, but no one knows who the backer is. However, such a person can gain a foothold in Xiandu and make all forces dare not touch her... Forget it, I admit that my information is actually not very useful. Tell me, what information do you know?"

"The information I know comes from Wenyuan Book Pavilion!" Lin Su said, "Wenyuan Book Pavilion records that Rousi Pavilion was built only ten years ago, but in those ten years, it has rescued and taken in more than three thousand women in distress!"

"that is all?"

"It's good enough to have a record in Wenyuan Book Pavilion. It's very rare to have so many." Lin Su said.

Ji Qianling said, "Just because she saved three thousand women in distress, you believe she is a good person? Don't forget that the Qinglian Sect also saved millions of women in distress in the Misty Rain Dynasty. Is that a good deed? The fall of the Misty Rain Dynasty is closely related to the Misty Rain Tower established by these millions of women in distress."

"I didn't say she must be a good person! I can't completely define her based on one record or one meeting." Lin Su smiled faintly: "That's why I only exchanged a song with her, chanted a poem, and then said goodbye."

"Defining a person without just one meeting is good!" Ji Qianling nodded, and suddenly he was slightly startled: "You also wrote a poem today?"

"Hmm... why are your eyes so bright?" Lin Su looked at Ji Qianling a little confused.

Ji Qianling glared at him fiercely: "You actually recited your poem to outsiders, and I didn't even know about it. How can this be reasonable? You still keep calling me Senior Sister! If you don't recite this poem to me once, don't call me Senior Sister from now on!"

"Okay, okay, can't I read it? I think you are more interested in poetry than music..." Lin Su chanted casually: "The morning rain in Fengcheng moistened the dust, and the green willows in the guest house are new. I urge you to drink another cup of wine, for there will be no friends west of Yangguan."

This poem was recited while I was chatting, and outside the pavilion I could still hear the faint blue waves of the sky.

However, this poem is not the original one. The Heavenly Dao Green Wave has not approached, and it is impossible for it to become the Heavenly Dao Yuanqi that Lin Su can absorb again.

But Ji Qianling was still confused.

Poetry is what she likes.

She also had a premonition that this junior fellow's poem would be extremely wonderful.

However, she could never have imagined that it was Tiandao Qingshi.

Every word is like a pearl, and the artistic conception is truly endless...

"Senior Sister, are you crazy?" Lin Su waved his hand gently in front of her eyes, trying to wake her up.

Ji Qianling took a long breath and said, "I am indeed a little stupid. Is it so easy for you to write Tiandao Qingshi?"

"Ahem... lucky!" Lin Su rubbed his hands. "Little boast, do you think I'm the genius of Le Dao? When I was playing poetry, my Le Dao hadn't even bubbled up yet...

Ji Qianling said slowly: "But you are also a little silly, you know?"

"What?"

"Poetry is beautiful, but it can also reveal some secrets." Ji Qianling said, "Junior brother, you should correct some of your bad habits. Don't lose yourself when you see a beautiful woman."

Lin Su looked at her blankly...

Suzaku Lane at this moment.

In a quiet house.

This quiet house is located next to the private residence in Rousi Pavilion. Although it also has elegance as its main theme, the floor is ebony and the walls are jasmine, which blends nobility and elegance into one, making it extremely grand and high-end.

In the study, an old man put his pen on the pen holder, held up the manuscript of poetry in front of him, and his eyes narrowed into slits.

A young student next to him stared at the poem, his face full of intoxication: "Master, the artistic conception of this poem is really amazing, worthy of being called Tiandao Qingshi."

The teacher said slowly: "Poetry is the voice of the heart, and poetry can also be interpreted. His origin is probably about to be revealed."

"Origin?" The student frowned suddenly.

The teacher said, "Fengcheng! Yangguan! There are ninety-three cities in the world called Fengcheng, and thirty-nine checkpoints called Yangguan. Yangguan and Fengcheng are both in the same place, and there are only three places where Yangguan is west of Fengcheng. There is only one place where you can go west of Yangguan and arrive at the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty!"

"Where?" The scholar was confused.

"The Southern Wilds True Phoenix Clan!"

The teacher said every word.

The scholar was shocked: "Master means that Lin Su is from the True Phoenix clan!"

The teacher said, "This also explains his music and his talent for poetry. The True Phoenix clan is elegant and refined, and is good at poetry and music. They are proficient in cause and effect, and know reincarnation. They are incomparably powerful. Even the great swordsman Jian San founded the Sword Sect and sat in the Southern Wilds. When people mention the Southern Wilds, they only know about the True Phoenix clan, but not the Sword Sect... This man's poetry and music have reached such a level, he must be the pride of the True Phoenix clan. Behind him, there is such a behemoth. Our actions against him need to be completely revised. Facing him, we must not act lightly!"

……

In the pavilion, Lin Su stared at Ji Qianling blankly, with a lot of emotions in his eyes...

Ji Qianling exhaled softly: "Fengcheng Morning Rain, West of Yangguan, Junior Brother, aren't you afraid that some people with ulterior motives will interpret your origins through these place names?"

Lin Su jumped up: "Senior sister, you are so sensitive, you will have no friends."

"No friends? I don't have any friends in the first place, okay?"

"You're pulling my pants off!"

"Is stripping underwear so strange? You even stripped the underwear of the top elder of Haoyuan Sect. And don't think I don't know that you also stripped the underwear of a lot of women..."

"I don't want to play anymore. I'm leaving!" Lin Su stepped into the air, went back to the room, closed the door, got on the bed, lay on his back, and panted.

It snowed heavily for three days and three nights.

During these three days, Haoyuan Sect experienced three unique days of suffering in history.

Millions of disciples turned into blood mist.

Tens of thousands of square kilometers of land are in ruins.

The sect's mountain gate was destroyed immediately, including the sect's name written by His Majesty himself.

The sect's elixir was stolen. It was done by the major sects.

The sect's Elder Peak was cleansed, first with blood, then with water until it was as clean as a wash.

The lord's mansion has lost even the tiles.

Various secret realms were opened, and all kinds of resources that the Haoyuan Sect had plundered for thousands of years were taken away by the army.

The final battle, beyond the holy realm.

Six of the seven great Wanxiang of Haoyuan Sect died in the battle, and only one escaped.

This person is Jiang Lie.

His Majesty was furious and issued an imperial decree to the world, stating that anyone who executed Jiang Lie would be promoted three levels if he was an official, and would be rewarded with the rank of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households if he was a civilian. If he was a cultivator, he would be able to take any secret treasure or book from the treasury of the Immortal Dynasty. If he was a sect leader, his sect would not have to pay taxes for ten years.

There are signs that even if Jiang Lie escapes the encirclement, he will eventually be caught in the vast ocean of people's war...

There is evidence that the Haoyuan Sect, which had been on a rapid rise, has come to an end in an indisputable way.

In Xiandu, Ji Qianling met Lin Su again.

After not seeing him for three days, the boy once again showed a satisfied smile on his face, as if he had gotten over the embarrassment of his "slip of the tongue" three days ago.

When Ji Qianling saw this smug face, he couldn't help but want to throw cold water on him. He approached from behind and said, "Junior brother, have you heard the battle report?"

"I heard that. It's quite ideal."

"Jiang Lie escaped. Where do you think he is?"

The arrogance on Lin Su's face immediately froze in the wind, and he shrank his neck: "The saying is still right, snow is not cold, but it is cold when it melts. Now that the snow has stopped, the wind has become three times colder."

"Don't be too cold!" Ji Qianling said, "There are signs that the four elders of the dynasty are chasing after him. If he doesn't have a hole in his brain, he probably won't come to Xiandu."

"I told you, senior sister, you are a ray of spring breeze in this icy and snowy world. Wherever you blow, it brings warmth. Come, come closer..." Lin Su moved closer to her.

(End of this chapter)