The Fu of Killing Immortals Through Time Traveling

Chapter 32 Lyre

"If you want to calm down the murderous aura, music is much better than meditating to calm your mind."

Han Xiangzi was leaning on the bridge, wearing a literati's green shirt, but he had a fairy-like posture. He looked at Zhao Shanbai with great interest after practicing the gun. This man's marksmanship seems to have a lot of history. Inheritance, the marksmanship is bright and aboveboard, and the moves are deadly, quite like a general.

Zhao Shanbai paused for a moment. He was planning to meditate, but was interrupted by Han Xiangzi's words. His eyes were dim, and he looked up at Han Xiangzi, and said lightly: "The six arts of a gentleman, I have learned a little vocal music, but it's just a long time. If you don’t practice, you may become unfamiliar.”

Hearing what he said, Han Xiangzi found it even more interesting, so he took out a bamboo flute out of nowhere and handed it out, "It's not unfamiliar, just listen to it and you'll know."

Zhao Shanbai narrowed his eyes slightly, and no emotion could be seen on his expressionless face.

It's okay to make friends with Han Xiangzi at this time, maybe he can also find a way to get in from this person during the feast of that day, instead of waiting until the end and watching Tang Feng die before he can help Xiao Qing.

Thinking like this, he accepted the bamboo flute graciously. This bamboo flute doesn't look very delicate, but the faint aura emanating from its surface can also show that it belongs to the list of treasures, the collection of gods Even if it is the most inferior, it will not be too bad in the eyes of others.

The six arts of a gentleman, rites, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and numbering, Zhao Shanbai once dabbled in all of them in the Yang family. He put the air holes of the bamboo flute to his lips, and played the slow beat of the famous Jiangnan song Partridge Flying. For a short period, the music is not obscure, euphemistic, clear, and pleasant to the ear.

Han Xiangzi waited for him to finish playing, then clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Little friend is really modest. You are very familiar with this piece, whether it is the change of breath or the technique of light tone. The piece has a fairy sound, so I will give you this bamboo flute." Here you go."

Zhao Shanbai put down the bamboo flute, frowning slightly without any trace.

This Han Xiangzi is really smooth, he is waiting here, it is obviously a gift for him, and it can be regarded as eliminating cause and effect, so as not to have dirt on his mood in the future. He has been a god for so long, and now his mind is also bound by karma and resentment. It's not as easy as it used to be.

But Zhao Shanbai did not refuse, but nodded his head calmly to express his gratitude.

Even if he doesn't accept this bamboo flute as a reward, Han Xiangzi will have many reasons to return this piece of karma in the future.This cause and effect was only caused by a temporary accident. Even if he tried to prevent Han Xiangzi from returning, it would not have a serious impact on this person's mood in the future. What's more, Han Xiangzi was neither an enemy nor a friend, and he was still useful.

For the next half day, Zhao Shanbai sat by the bridge without moving, dressed in black, and played the bamboo flute horizontally, playing one after another of the famous songs outside the Great Wall, most of which were written by Han Xiangzi Han Xiangzi, who had never heard of it before, and who stopped after hearing the elegant sound, just listened to it all afternoon, until the evening, watching Zhao Shanbai leave with a look of depression or satisfaction.

This is the source of Han Xiangzi's initial entanglement when he said, "On the contrary, I found that Yang Zhao is quite to my liking."

Xiao Qing, who heard the story from Li Chuer's mouth, blinked, put the sword back into the sheath, looked at the delicate girl in the goose yellow dress in front of her, and touched her nose. When the sound of the flute came, he wondered why the sound of the flute didn't come from Han Xiangzi's courtyard.

Zhao Shanbai doesn't seem like a person who likes to socialize with people.

I don't know if I got too close to Han Xiangzi in the past few days, maybe it was because of the teleportation array?

While thinking, Xiao Qing reached out and took a white cotton cloth to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and then used the dust removal technique to dry the sweat-soaked clothes again.

Li Chuer, who was drinking rice soup, gave Xiao Qing a sideways look, "You don't practice swords anymore?" She hasn't reached the realm of bigu yet, but it's not good to eat too much whole grains, so she can only drink occasionally so that people can't open their index fingers at all light rice soup.

Xiao Qing glanced at her and nodded slightly.

Li Chuer put down the rice soup, jumped down from the chair, raised her chin, and said to Xiao Qing: "Come with me to the market, these days I've been staying in the house, it's so boring."

Xiao Qing frowned, and did not directly refuse, "I heard from the maid in the mansion that Li Guinian called some Jiangnan music troupe, you..."

"In the past few days, my ears have almost become calloused by the sound of silk and bamboo." Li Chuer pouted her mouth and stared at Xiao Qing displeasedly, but quickly put away these indecent expressions, and glanced at him arrogantly , "I know you have something urgent to go to Huaiyang, isn't it too late now, is there nothing you can do?"

Suddenly being pointed out by a little girl about this cumbersome matter recently, Xiao Qing was obviously a little taken aback. He put away the cotton cloth, looked at Li Chuer, thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "Do you have a solution?"

Li Chu'er raised her eyebrows, "Of course, I am the daughter of Ke Wanbao Pavilion."

"That--"

Li Chu'er stretched out her little hand and shook it in mid-air, "Don't think about getting something without paying. You go out with me to play first, and then I will tell you my method. I will definitely let you reach Huaiyang in the near future."

The little girl understood the word equivalent substitution to the fullest.

Xiao Qing squinted her eyes lightly, for a while, smiled slightly, and nodded in agreement with Li Chuer.

When Li Chuer was happy, she couldn't help forgetting the family's etiquette education, clapped her hands and jumped up happily, just like a childlike little girl, which is why she loves to come to Xiao Qing besides sticking to Han Xiangzi.

Xiao Qing, who is quite young, delicate and good-looking, can naturally make her feel close and relaxed.

It's early winter now, even though it's afternoon, there are still few people on the street, which makes Li Chu'er, who is used to the bustling and bustling markets, somewhat disappointed, but soon has a new joy, looking for the street to open Went into the shops one by one and walked around, then turned around and said a lot of contemptuous words to Xiao Qing.

Their Wanbao Pavilion would not place things like this, it is neither obvious nor beautiful!

Look at what that boy looks like, he can't speak, if it were my elder brother, he would have been dismissed long ago!

The ones sold by that family just now are obviously fakes. They are really uncultivated. Even if they are innocent businessmen, they can't deceive the people like this!

Li Chu'er muttered all the way, strolling over one by one like a carpet, Xiao Qing followed behind her, when she raised her eyes, she suddenly saw a three-story pavilion with two simple seal scripts written on the piano shop.

"Wait." Xiao Qing called Li Chu'er who was walking towards the other side, and signaled with his eyes that he wanted to go to that piano store.

Li Chuer came back, tilted her head and looked at Xiao Qing curiously, "Why? Actually, you can also play music?"

Xiao Qing shook his head slightly, stepped into the piano shop first, followed by Li Chuer, looked around, there were a lot of guqins, he turned back and asked: "Six arts of a gentleman, since he has learned the flute, he must be playing the more traditional and popular piano. It’s something you have to learn.”

Li Chuer nodded, "My elder brother has learned Guqin, Pipa and Xiao."

Pipa, Xiao Qing slightly imagined the appearance of Li Cheng playing the pipa in front of his eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

"Objective, what do you want to see?" At this time, the owner of the piano shop hurriedly walked up to the two of them and warmly greeted them.

Xiao Qing glanced at the Guqin placed on the counter again, and then his eyes fell on Li Chuer. Li Chuer who came from everyone must be much more knowledgeable than a complete layman like him.

Comprehending Xiao Qing's meaning, Li Chu'er smiled, waved her hand and said, "Bring up all your best pianos and show us."

The boss immediately invited them to the private room on the second floor, and asked the boy to put up a lot of pianos. Before Xiao Qing could get close to look, Li Chuer pushed them away. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the boss with a half smile, "These inferior How dare you take out your own things, how did your piano store open, can't you see who we are?"

What Li Chuer held in her hand, even Han Xiangzi was keen on it and was willing to exchange it for treasures from the fairy world, so how could he be interested in ordinary things at this time.

The boss immediately apologized, and went down with a smile on his face, and changed a few again, picking left and right. Fortunately, this rich Jiangnan did not disappoint Li Chuer too much. He picked out three guqins with satisfaction, and turned to Xiao Qing. Waving, "Come over and have a look, decide which one to buy? Or buy all three back."

The rich and powerful tone made Xiao Qing touch his nose again.

He walked in and took a look, even with the naked eye, he could detect the spiritual light emanating from the three guqins. It turned out to have reached the rank of the spirit weapon, the two on the left and the right are both top-grade, and the one in the middle...

"These three are all lyres, with thick and deep pronunciation and long lingering sound, but these two are snake-bellied, only the middle one is very rare, because it is broken by running water. When I bought it, I heard people say that this piano is so There is also a source of story, so it cost a lot of money.”

Xiao Qing looked at the seven-stringed guqin uncertainly. If there were any fluctuations, it seemed that it surpassed a high-grade spiritual weapon, but it did not reach a low-level magic weapon. He came to this piano shop on a whim because he was moved The idea of ​​buying one as a gift for Zhao Shanbai, since you want to give it to someone, it is natural to give it a good one.

Looking at these three guqins with different styles and flavors for a long time, Xiao Qing made a final decision...

There was no one in the yard, Zhao Shanbai walked into the house, there was already a bucket of hot water in the room, beside it were brand new robes and saponins, he did not touch these things, but took out a clean one from the storage bag Clothes, hanging on the screen.

Zhao Shanbai took off his clothes slowly, revealing his strong and slender body under the black clothes, soaked in the water, picked up a piece of pure white silk cloth and wiped his body inch by inch.

Originally, these tasks could be replaced by dust-dispelling techniques, but after playing music for a long time and practicing spears for a long time, not only did they consume more than half of their spiritual power, but they also soaked their clothes with sweat. Only after washing with water can it feel clean.