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"Thank you, Master Qin, for your understanding."

Fang Mu stood up and bowed deeply to Qin Rushu.

"Alright, alright, I'll tell Zhang Yan that you are indeed a disciple of the Iron Fist Sect, and you must not reveal the truth in front of him."

Seeing Fang Mu saluting, Qin Rushu understood that this guy wanted him to help conceal his identity.

But the friendship between him and Zhang Yan after working together for many years was still not as strong as that between Han Tieyi and the academy, so Qin Rusu could only hide it from the mayor of Dushan City.

"Thank you, Uncle Qin. I am very grateful."

What kind of person is Fang Mu? He is the one who climbs up by the same pole as the snake he hits. Now even his name has been changed.

Seeing this, Qin Rushu became hesitant again.

How can such a scoundrel character be cultivated into a righteous person? It's really weird!

At this moment, a melodious piano sound rang out, spreading from the backyard into the study.

The sound of the piano is clear and ethereal, and the melody is gentle, like a breeze blowing on your face, making you feel relaxed and happy.

Fang Mu was stunned when he heard the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano was indeed extremely beautiful and precise, far better than the sound of the woman playing the piano in Tianxiang Tower, but it could not move Fang Mu.

But the sound of the piano was surprisingly familiar. It was exactly the same as what he heard in the Cuixiang Pavilion in Huaicheng.

"Don't be surprised, nephew. This is my daughter practicing the piano. She practices at this time every day."

Seeing Fang Mu in a daze, Qin Rushu thought he was immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano, so he began to explain with a smug look on his face.

"Uncle Qin, may I ask if your daughter is Mr. Qin Qianqian?"

Fang Mu looked at Qin Rushu with a playful look.

It is really hard to imagine that a Confucian disciple who had practiced in an academy for many years would allow his daughter to play the piano and perform in a brothel.

When Qin Rushu heard Fang Mu's words and saw his strange expression, he knew that this boy was just imagining things.

"It seems Qianqian is quite famous, even my nephew has heard of her.

"I don't want Qianqian to be in the spotlight either, but Qianqian has been weak and sickly since she was a child, making it difficult for her to practice physical training.

“I had no choice but to let him practice under the Divine Mind Sect, and only through practicing the Divine Mind Shape-changing Technique did he embark on the path of cultivation.

"This method of using the sound of the zither to stimulate the mind can only be practiced in that place with willows and mist."

Fearing that Fang Mu might misunderstand, Qin Rushu explained everything clearly in a few words.

"So that's how it is. It's actually the Shennian Sect's method of cultivation. It's actually able to find a new way. It's really amazing."

Fang Mu couldn't help but sigh at how big the world is and how many ways of cultivation there are.

“Being able to train the body with divine consciousness is certainly extraordinary, but it is said that the most exquisite divine consciousness training method in the world is the Buddhist Glazed Golden Light Pregnant Spirit Heart Method.

"But this method is the true method of Buddhism after all, and it has never been passed on to outsiders. I can only settle for the next best thing and practice the Divine Mind Shape-changing Method."

Fang Mu touched his nose in embarrassment when he heard this. He was too embarrassed to say that he had this method of cultivation, so he just changed the subject and said:

“I was a little dazed just now because I heard the Qin master’s piano music in Cuixiang Pavilion when I was in Huaicheng.

"I didn't expect that the famous Qin family in Yanzhou would be Uncle Qin's daughter."

Qin Rushu slapped his head.

"Yes, Qianqian just returned home yesterday, and she did go to Huaicheng before that.

"It seems like you two are destined to be together. Come on, let me introduce you to each other."

After saying that, he pulled Fang Mu out of the study.

The two of them came out of the study and looked in the direction where the piano sound came from.

I saw a woman in red playing the zither under the tree. Her red skirt fluttered gently, and she looked focused and elegant. She had a beautiful face and skin as white as snow. It was Qin Qianqian.

Although Qin Qianqian also saw the two of them, she did not greet them but continued playing the piano.

It was not until the end of the song that he stood up, played the piano and walked over.

"Father, you haven't come to see me practice piano for a long time. How come you are free today? Who is this?"

Qin Qianqian's face was no different from when they met in Huaicheng, but her temperament was completely different.

The performance at Cuixiang Pavilion is extremely cold and no one is allowed to get close.

But at this moment, in front of Qin Rushu, she seemed a little more delicate and innocent, less cold and more cute.

"Qianqian, let me introduce you to Zhao Ming from the Iron Fist Sect. He's a very capable person."

Qin Qianqian frowned and was about to speak, but Fang Mu spoke first.

"Uncle Qin, this is not the first time I have met Mr. Qin. This should be the third time including this time."

Qin Qianqian was stunned by these words.

Three times? The first two times were eaten by a dog?

I do not know how.

While thinking about it, Fang Mu continued:

“The first time was in the Cuixiang Pavilion in Huaicheng. I still remember the sound of the Qin master’s divine thoughts and the piano.

"As for the second time, was the acrobatics in Huaicheng good to watch?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Qianqian's face changed drastically and she began to grit her teeth.

"So it's you who has changed your appearance."

Qin Qianqian never thought that the culprit who caused her to sneak out to play and eventually return halfway would actually come to her home.

Moreover, after changing his appearance, he actually seemed to have a good relationship with his father.

Seeing her like this, Fang Mu was a little confused.

"Why did this woman look like that when she recognized me? I haven't offended her before. I'm afraid she has some serious illness."

"Qianqian, why are you so rude? Nephew Zhao is my guest."

After all, it was Qin Qianqian who was rude first. Although she was surprised that Fang Mu was actually a disguised person, Qin Rushan had agreed to conceal his identity after all, so whether it was a disguised person or not was a small matter. He immediately scolded Qin Qianqian.

"I'm sorry, father. I was rude.

“It’s just that Brother Zhao from the Iron Fist Sect recognized me when I was wandering around Huaicheng before. I thought he was Aunt Yun’s man, so I ran back without even finishing watching the acrobatics. I really felt a little unwilling.

"Brother Zhao revealed his identity just now. I was a little anxious for the moment. I hope Brother Zhao can forgive me."

Qin Qianqian admitted her mistake decisively. After all, she was the one who made the mistake, so she couldn't blame the man.

Besides, it seems that this person is obviously trusted by my father, so it is better not to offend him.

"So this is ah."

Fang Mu now understood why Qin Qianqian was obviously so absorbed in watching the acrobatics that day, but hurried away after noticing his gaze. He didn't expect that she had actually sneaked out to play for fear of being discovered.

"In fact, it was Zhao's fault that day. He took his friend's child out to play and recognized Qin Dajia, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding."

Qin Rushan's expression suddenly changed from anger to joy, and he said with a smile:

"Since it's all just a misunderstanding, just clear it up.

"Nephew Zhao is your uncle Han's favorite disciple, so he is not an outsider. You two should get along well with each other.

"By the way, nephew Zhao, how old are you and are you married?"

Fang Mu was stunned by these words.

Both the father and daughter looked unreliable. The daughter seemed to have a grudge against him the moment they met.

The father is even more outrageous. How can he ask this so soon after meeting each other? He must be crazy about marrying off his daughter!

Qin Qianqian couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She knew that her father had been trying to marry her off for the past two years, and had been trying to find some famous young men for her to date. In order to avoid trouble, she even went to Huaicheng for a while to have some peace and quiet.

But it's not necessary to find someone whose age is unknown. When Zhao Ming was in Huaicheng, he was obviously a teenager.

They are from the Iron Fist Sect. Is there anyone in the Iron Fist Sect that Qin Qianqian doesn’t know?

Could it be that this father took the wrong medicine? He trusts this man so much!