People are in the carving of the gods, and they get the Nine Suns Magic Art at the beginning

"Brother Jing, I'm afraid we can't stay on Peach Blossom Island any longer!"

Guo Jing looked solemn and said, "Could something happen to Xiangyang City?"

Huang Rong shook her head, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "It's a good thing! A God of Wealth has subsidized 100 million taels of money, food and materials for our Xiangyang City."

When Guo Jing heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

"This is really a great thing! If there is 100 million taels of money and food, the soldiers will no longer have to worry about the problem of food and grass in the rear for at least a few years!"

Seeing a smile on her husband's tense expression, Huang Rong couldn't help but stepped forward to hold his hand, and said angrily, "I'm happy to see you, why don't you just stay peacefully on Peach Blossom Island with your wife and daughter? Don't you like it?"

Guo Jing smiled innocently and said, "If the people of Song Dynasty are rich and happy, and there will be no more wars in the world, even if I accompany you for 100 years, I will never refuse!"

Huang Rong saw that although he put herself behind the important affairs of the country, there was still a tinge of sweetness in her heart. She leaned gently on her husband's shoulder and sighed:

"Brother Jing, in your heart, you naturally put the safety of Xiangyang City in your heart, but others don't necessarily care about the lives of the people. I'm afraid you have to go back to Xiangyang City!"

Guo Jing is no longer the stunned young man he was back then. It is not uncommon for court bureaucrats to cheat and seek profit.

Although the 100 million taels of silver won't attract the attention of those big shots, it's hard to guarantee that some little devils will not be tempted. If they don't go back sooner, I'm afraid that none of them will be left to the soldiers in the end.

"By the way, Rong'er, who is this righteous man?"

Guo Jing looked down at his lovely wife in his arms and couldn't help asking.

A glint of light flashed in Huang Rong's eyes, then she smiled and said, "This God of Wealth has a lot of background, even our beggar gang is also looking for his identity!"

Guo Jing did not doubt that he was there, nodded and said: "If I can find this righteous man, I will pay a good visit to him, thank you for his righteous deed!"

When Huang Rong heard this, she couldn't help rolling her eyes. At the same time, she became more jealous and curious about Yang Guo.

But for some unknown reason, she didn't tell Guo Jing the identity of Yang Guo at the first time.

In this way, Guo Jing's family set off for Xiangyang after preparing in Peach Blossom Island.

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Luoyang City.

It has been three days since he and Qiao Feng became sworn brothers that day.

After Yang Guo told Fan Yiweng some things, he went to the Beggars' Gang to visit his elder brother Qiao Feng.

Finding that he was not in the gang, Yang Guo left.

On this day, after he filled his wine gourd, he sealed the remaining five-star Moutai and the ones he drew later into the wine jars, leaving only three jars.

Tell Fan Yiweng that if Qiao Feng comes to Xianlaiju to drink in the future, he will serve him the three jars of wine, and he will not be charged for the wine, but only for the vegetables.

After arranging everything, he left Xianlaiju and Luoyang.

Recently, in order to reduce the number of refugees entering the city, the Mongol military officers closed the west gate, south gate and north gate, leaving only one east gate to enter and exit. When Yang Guo came out from the east gate, the sun was already in the sky.

Facing the scorching heat, he led the white dragon and did not take the official road, but got into a dense forest and detoured to the north.

Now that Xiaolongnv's matter has basically been settled, Yang Guo plans to make a good start in this arena, and get some opportunities along the way.

After getting along with his eldest brother Qiao Feng, Yang Guo also figured out what stage the plot line of Tianlong Babu is.

Ma Dayuan, the current vice leader of the Beggar Gang, is not dead, which means that the plot of Tianlong Babu probably hasn't officially started yet, and Duan Yu should also be in the Dali Palace now.

Thinking of this, Yang Guo naturally couldn't ignore the opportunity of Wuliang Sword Mountain and Langhuan Jade Cave.

He planned to snatch Duan Yu's opportunity to hang up while Tianlong's plot hadn't started yet.

He can't practice Beiming Divine Art, but Lingbo Weibu can learn it.

Moreover, Beiming Shengong is such a powerful martial art, there is no need for him to put it in his hands to collect dust, it can be practiced for Gongsun Lue. It just so happens that she has never practiced internal skills, and she is just a little white, which is just enough to practice Beiming A prerequisite for magic.

Naturally, he was worried and reluctant to give it to others, but if it was Gongsun Lue, he would have nothing to worry about.

Thinking of this, he is full of energy. After Qiu Qianchi, there will be a second master next to him. By then, even if the Valley of Unrequited Love is known to the world, with this mother and daughter around, they will be able to control the situation completely. !

While walking in the forest, suddenly, Yang Lai came to a narrow alley, surrounded by shaded trees, with a gentle breeze, and the scene outside was like two worlds.

Yang Guo was overjoyed when he saw it, so he walked along the alley, feeling the cool breeze blowing over his face, how could it not make people feel refreshed and comfortable.

Even the white dragon let out a cheerful neighing sound.

Not long after, the alley came to an end, facing a large green bamboo bush, swaying in the wind, elegant and natural.

No wonder there was a fragrance of bamboo leaves in the wind before, so it was so.

However, he could also see that there were people living in this green bamboo bush, and it was not appropriate to disturb them, so he even planned to take a detour.

Just at this time, I listened to the qin rhyme Ding Dong, and someone was playing the qin among the green bamboo bushes.

The alley was cool and quiet, suddenly hearing the sound of the qin, immediately made people happy, Yang Guo heard the sound of the qin was not bad, so he stopped and listened.

But listening to the melody of the piano is beautiful, the melody is elegant, very pleasant to the ear, and Yang Guo has reached the level of a master of rhythm, so he can hear a different meaning from the sound of the piano.

Judging from his realm, this person is also a master of rhythm, but his qin skills are superb, there is no doubt, but the sound of the qin has no artistic conception, only its shape, not its spirit, which is a pity.

From what he saw, this person's piano skills were even higher than Xiao Longnu's.

Chapter 83

As the song ends.

Yang Guo also gradually withdrew his mind from the qin music, and was about to leave.

"The honored guest is vainly looking at the dwelling, what advice can I give?"

An old voice suddenly sounded in the bamboo forest.

Yang Guo stamped his feet, and said: "I don't intend to disturb, I just pass by idlers, please don't blame the old man!"

The voice in the bamboo forest sounded again: "Your Excellency has paused for a long time, it seems that you are also quite accomplished in rhythm?"

Yang Guo said: "If you have dabbled in something, don't dare to be arrogant!"

"Ha ha!"

The voice in the bamboo forest laughed and said, "What do you think of the song just now?"

"Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms, the melody is smooth, the rhythm is bright, very good!"

Yang Guo said frankly.

He only said it was good, but he didn't say good or bad. Anyone who listened to it would think it had a lot of meaning.

"It seems that your Excellency has another opinion?"

The man in the bamboo forest said with a slightly dissatisfied tone.

"Don't dare, the old man's piano skills are superb, enough to make up for the missing things."

Yang Guo vaguely guessed who the speaker was, he couldn't help laughing.

"Hmph, I would like to hear more about it!"

"Plum blossoms are the clearest flowers, qin is the clearest sound, and writing the clearest things with the clearest sound should have the rhyme of Lingshuang... The old man's skills are impeccable. The music is also played just right.

But the sound of the zither reflects the voice of the heart, and the old man’s heart has no plum bones. The first half is elegant and clean, but the second half expresses the plum blossoms swaying in the cold wind, and the firm and unyielding form is a bit lacking, which is a fly in the ointment. "

As soon as Yang Guo finished speaking, he couldn't help showing a look of regret on his face.

The man in the bamboo grove was silent for a long time before responding: "Unexpectedly, Your Excellency can see through this truth at such a young age, I admire you!"

But then, he said again: "Your Excellency's review just now is clear and sound, but I don't know if I can present a song, so that this old man can see it."

Yang Guo smiled slightly, knowing that the little old man was still a little bit dissatisfied, thinking that he was just an airplay, so he couldn't help saying: "Why not!"

"Mister, do you know if there is Yadi?"

The old man replied: "Yes!"

Then, a sound of breaking wind shot out from the bamboo forest, towards Yang Guo.

As soon as he waved his hand, the strength contained in the wooden flute disappeared, and after he grasped it with his dragon-capturing hand, it landed firmly in the palm of his hand.

"what!"

In the bamboo forest, there was a sound of surprise.

Yang Guo didn't care, his mood sank, he suddenly felt that he was in an empty valley, and suddenly he felt a fairy voice echoing in his ears, beautiful and melodious.

He played the Yadi in his hand slowly, and the sound of the flute gradually sounded, melodious and rhythmic, calm and smooth, like the sound of heaven and earth, full of fun.

Gradually, the sound of the flute turns, and the new sound changes strangely, just like the fairy wind is smooth, and the flowers are flourishing, faintly appearing under the fingers, a little closer to the current customs, quiet and quiet, as if a picture of "windy plum blossoms, The scene of gently dancing jade and turning silver".

But the sound of the flute is long, alternating, one after another, and there is a tendency to compete in full bloom. At this time, the emotions are agitated, the melody is ups and downs, with ups and downs, and the lingering sound is lingering, which is only endless aftertaste.

With the stillness of the wind forest, the sound of the flute is faint, and the ups and downs in the bamboo forest, finally everything is silent.

After the sound of the flute stopped for a long time, the man in the bamboo forest seemed to wake up from a dream.

I just heard the man in the bamboo forest say loudly: ""Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms", it is said that it was originally a flute song composed by Huan Yi in the Jin Dynasty. The saint is alive, but that's all!"

(Note: The piano score of Plum Blossom Three Lanes was first seen in 1425 AD. Due to the overhead history, it does not need to be too authentic)

Yang Guo laughed and said, "I just carried the repertoire of Master Sheng Huan and performed it. It's nothing special!"

However, the man in the bamboo grove said: "Your Excellency is too humble. Although this song is composed by the flute master, no one knows how it sounds when he plays it. It is really a great fortune to hear your Excellency play a song today!"

After all, musical scores are not like articles. Good musical scores are certainly cherished, but those who can perform a good musical score almost perfectly are the most admired.

Yang Guo smiled slightly, and threw the wooden flute back with his backhand, only to hear a soft pop, and was firmly caught by the opponent.

He didn't use much strength in this throw, not to mention a master, even an ordinary person could catch it, and he didn't mean to embarrass the opponent deliberately.

At this moment, Yang Guo's expression changed slightly, as if he heard a very thin voice resounding in the bamboo forest, it didn't stop until the person who spoke just now answered in a low voice.

"Mr. Yang, can I go into the bamboo forest and have a talk?"

Hearing this, Yang Guo was surprised at first that the other party knew his identity, then he hesitated.

Now, if he still doesn't know what this place is, then he should really find a piece of tofu and kill him!

In the east of Luoyang City, there is a green bamboo alley.

The people in it are undoubtedly the green bamboo man who only appeared once in Swordsman, but whose martial arts are mysterious and unpredictable!

However, what really made him afraid was not Lu Zhuweng, but the Sun Moon God Sect behind him.

He doesn't want to deal with this serious demon sect for the time being. Although this green bamboo man doesn't seem to have much relationship with the current Sun Moon God Sect, it's not too much to be cautious.

Different from the Ming Cult, the Sun Moon God Sect can be described as an out-and-out Demon Sect organization, not to mention that Dongfang Bubai is still in power now, and the power of the Sun Moon God Sect is almost several times more powerful than when Ren Woxing was in power back then. The trend of being able to compete with Guangmingding Mingjiao.

With his current martial arts, even if Dongfang Bubai came, based on his understanding of the Sunflower Canon, he might not be afraid of him, but a tiger can't hold back a pack of wolves, so naturally it's better not to provoke him if it's not necessary.

So, he chose to go in.

So, Yang Guo put the white dragon outside the bamboo forest, and he walked towards the bamboo forest like a leisurely stroll.

Walking to about 12 steps, you can see five small houses in front of you, two on the left and three on the right, all made of thick bamboo.

An old man came out from the small house on the right, and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, I have heard you famous for a long time!"

Yang Guo's eyes were deep, and his tone was more playful: "It seems that the old man knows it well? I just don't know where this name comes from?"

Green Bamboo Weng said: "Young Master Yang taught the Wang family a lesson and defeated Mr. Wang, who is invincible with a golden sword. Everyone in the Zhongzhou martial arts knows it. How can he not be considered famous?"

Yang Guo was a little surprised, he didn't expect Wang Yuanba to be so famous, if he wins, he will be famous in Zhongzhou?

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhuweng would pay attention to the affairs of the outside world."

He smiled.

This time it was the green bamboo man's turn to be taken aback.

"Sir, you know the old man?"

Yang Guo said with an inscrutable expression: "Although this world is big, there are few people who I don't know."

The corner of Lv Zhuweng's mouth twitched slightly, he just thought he was talking big, and joked: "Young master is a wonderful person!"

Yang Guo took a careful look at the old man in front of him, his body was slightly hunched, his head was sparse and there was not much hair, he was big hands and feet, but he was very energetic, he was a young old man.

At the same time, the Green Bamboo Man was also sizing up Yang Guo, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

At his age, I have never seen any outstanding young talents, but there are not many people with the first-class appearance like Yang Guo. This appearance alone is enough to eat for a lifetime, let alone The opponent is still a master of martial arts.

Coupled with his attainments in temperament, it can be said that he is both civil and military, which is rare in the world.