"Green Bamboo Weng, how do you feel about my score yesterday?"

On the second day, Yang Xingzhou entered the small bamboo forest courtyard in the alley again: "Can you still play it?"

When he came to the bamboo forest yesterday, there was no one else around. But when he entered the alley, he found that there were more than ten men and women around the small courtyard and in the courtyard. They were all dressed as servants, but their cultivation levels were not low.

Each one has the level of an elder of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

Seeing Yang Xingzhou's arrival, these people all raised their heads, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were all focused on Yang Xingzhou.

The Green Bamboo Man came out of the courtyard to welcome him, bowed his hands slightly and saluted: "Young Master Yang is here? Please come in quickly, please come in quickly!"

Yang Xingzhou glanced around and said with a laugh: "To be able to mobilize so many experts overnight, Miss Ren's influence is indeed not small, but she still lacks the skills to deal with me."

Green Bamboo Man hurriedly said: "Where did Young Master Yang come from? These people are the servants that I just took in. Recently there was a locust plague and many people were displaced. I couldn't do much to help, so I spent money to hire a few servants."

The disaster victims serve as servants, so they can also serve the guests."

Yang Xingzhou smiled, didn't ask any more questions, walked straight to the room where Green Bamboo Man was, and said, "Can you master yesterday's music score?"

Green Bamboo Man had a look of shame on his face and said: "I am not very strong, so this music score is really difficult to control. I tried to play it for a long time, but I still can't get it to the tune on the piano score, and I can't play the flute score either."

He took out the score and handed it back to Yang Xingzhou: "But I can't play it, but this piece of music can't trouble my aunt."

Yang Xingzhou said: "Oh? You mean Miss Ren? Okay, please also ask Miss Ren to play a song with me."

Green Bamboo Man: "...Mr. Yang, my aunt will not play with others easily."

Yang Xingzhou ignored the Green Bamboo Man and turned to look at the next room: "Miss Ren, this song "Swordsman" was co-written by Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan Sect and Qu Yang of the Sun and Moon God Sect. These two people, one good and one evil, have become

Never go back on a good friend, make friends through fun, and become each other's bosom friends."

A woman's surprised voice came from the next room: "Ah! It turns out it's the two of them."

Yang Xingzhou said: "Yes, after I got this piece, I have been looking for someone to play with me. As a result, I searched for a long time and couldn't find anyone who can match my rhythm. Today I just hope to be able to play with Miss Ren.

Let’s play a song together to fulfill my wish.”

The woman next door whispered: "Really?"

But he didn't give Yang Xingzhou an accurate reply.

Yang Xingzhou didn't ask any more questions and just said, "I'll play the piano and you'll play the flute. Let's try playing together."

Now, with a gentle stroke of both hands on the Yaoqin, the song of Xiaoao Jianghu can begin.

At first, there was only the melodious sound of the piano, but after a while, the sound of the flute came from next door. The sound of the piano was as high as a cloud, and the sound of the flute was low and melodious, one yang and one yin. The cooperation was intimate, like an eagle and a swallow.

Flying together, although the eagle is big and mighty, the swallow is small and nimble. The two birds chase each other in the air and go hand in hand.

At the beginning, this piece was just a little more beautiful than ordinary pieces, but as the sounds of the piano and the flute inspired and collided with each other, this wonderful feature was revealed. After the song was finished, everyone in the courtyard did not understand the music, but they also understood it.

I couldn't help but feel intoxicated. The Green Bamboo Man even seemed to be in despair.

“Comfortable!”

Yang Xingzhou stood up from playing the piano and laughed loudly: "Miss Ren's flute playing skills are not bad. I will take lessons again when I have time in the future. Today I played a piece together. Although it has not met the requirements of my close friend, it is already better than Huang Zhonggong."

Quite a few. This song makes my trip to Luoyang worthwhile."

After he said this, he stood up and walked out of the courtyard, saying as he walked: "Miss Ren, as the saying goes, women in the world are in love with each other in the eighteenth year of spring. I heard that there is a sense of melancholy in the sound of your flute, which I think is also a sound of lack.

It’s just that you and I have taken different paths. Otherwise, marrying you would be a good thing.”

"Be bold!"

"Shut up!"

Hearing Yang Xingzhou say such teasing words, all the men and women in the courtyard were shocked. Even the Green Bamboo Man's face changed with fright. He pointed at Yang Xingzhou and said: "Mr. Yang, you... are so rude!

"

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "I tell the truth, there is nothing rude or not."

A group of people in the courtyard glared at him and slowly surrounded him, with murderous intent in their eyes. Some people had already drawn their swords and chopped Yang Xingzhou into mincemeat just after being ordered.

Yang Xingzhou didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "I'm in a good mood today. I don't want to kill anyone. Don't provoke me. This small courtyard is so clean. If a large number of people died, it would be too unsightly."

An old man shouted: "The leader of the Eastern Cult has ordered that you be taken to Heimuya for trial. We are also following the order. Please forgive me, Mr. Yang."

Just when the two sides were about to take action, suddenly a burst of shouting came from a distance:

"Yang Xingzhou! Are you here?"

"Yang Xingzhou, someone is looking for you!"

"A great monk said he has something to do with you. Come out quickly!"

This shout seemed to come from the mouths of several people. It sounded in the east for a while, and then ran to the west again. It came and went suddenly. It can be seen that the shouting was very fast.

After a while, everyone's eyes blurred, and there were already six more old people in the field.

These six people all have long, horse-like faces with bumpy faces and small green bean eyes. They are extremely ugly. They are all very similar in height and appearance. At first glance, they are six biological brothers.

Although these six old men were ugly in appearance, the lightness skills they had just arrived at the hospital were extraordinary. Everyone thought that no one had such lightness skills, and they were all surprised.

The six old men scanned the scene for a week, and one of them shouted: "Who is Yang Xingzhou?"

Yang Xingzhou's heart moved and he smiled: "I am Yang Xingzhou."

Suddenly, a figure flashed before their eyes, and all six old men rushed towards Yang Xingzhou. Everyone in the courtyard was overjoyed when they saw these six people actually attacking Yang Xingzhou. They all shouted and flew away, with their weapons drawn out to attack Yang Xingzhou.

"Wow wow wow, what are you doing?"

"Damn it, turtle bastard, what are you doing with that knife? Do you want to kill your Uncle Tao?"

There was chaos at the scene. Seeing the people in the courtyard attacking Yang Xingzhou, the six old men were all frightened and angry. At the same time, an iron rod appeared in the hands of the six people, and their bodies flashed together to block everyone's attacks.

There were more than a dozen people present who were not mediocre, and they used all their strength to attack this time. However, they were all blocked by these six weirdos without thinking. For a while, the sound of weapons clashing sounded like raindrops, and it disappeared after a moment.

Everyone missed a hit and all retreated. The six old men screamed strangely, and one of them cursed: "Are you trying to steal people from us? Damn it, are you deliberately going against me?"

One person said: "Brother, they have already slashed us with swords, what's the point? Of course they are against you."

The person who spoke forward said: "Otherwise, if they only attack Yang Xingzhou instead of me, then they are not against me."

Another person said: "They took action against Yang Xingzhou. If they killed Yang Xingzhou and we couldn't hand Yang Xingzhou over to the monk Bujie and the little nun, they would naturally be against us. If the little nun said that we were not successful,

Using six dogs will affect our reputation for the rest of our lives."

An old man was furious: "She actually called us six dogs? This is too much!"

The previous person said: "I just said that she might say that, but she may not really say that."

One person said: "Then she might call us fools, fools, or bad people, but she might not necessarily call us bitches."

Another person said: "Then she still cursed."

One person said: "It's better than calling us six dogs."

"What if those six dogs are smart dogs, capable dogs, majestic dogs, heroic dogs, and the six tallest dogs in the martial arts world? Which one is better, humans or dogs?"

These six people spoke in a messy and incomprehensible manner. They were arguing endlessly among many experts. They were not worried about their own situation at all. Green Bamboo Man and others looked at it and frowned. They didn't know where these six people came from, but they were able to block a combined attack from everyone.

, which is enough to prove the extremely high level of cultivation.

Green Bamboo Man coughed and was about to ask about the origins of the six people when he saw one of the six people saying, "Huh? Where is Yang Xingzhou?"

The six people scanned the surroundings, only to find that apart from the dozen or so people who had taken action, Yang Xingzhou had already disappeared.

"Hurry up and chase him! Don't let him run away!"

The six people were taken aback. They dodged and rushed towards the courtyard gate. Many experts on the scene saw them rushing towards them and attacked at the same time. However, they saw the iron rods in the hands of the six people swung one after another, blocking all the swords that were attacking them. They dodged a few times and passed through.

Passing through the bamboo forest, he disappeared.

After everyone in the courtyard was quiet for a while, someone murmured: "How did Yang Xingzhou disappear just now? He disappeared from the courtyard in the blink of an eye."

"Who are these six weirdos? What a brilliant kung fu!"

"Those are the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, six crazy old people who are extremely difficult to mess with."

"What should I do about Yang Xingzhou?"

A group of people all knelt down to the main room of the courtyard: "This subordinate is incompetent and failed to catch the enemy of our religion. Please punish me."

After a while, the woman's voice came out: "This man's cultivation level is too high. It's normal that you can't catch him. Well, it won't be too late to catch him if you see him in the future, but try not to hurt him and capture him alive."

Everyone at the scene complained secretly. With Yang Xingzhou's ability, it would be difficult to capture Yang Xingzhou alive, even to wound or kill him. With this order from the Holy Aunt, she almost told everyone that there was no need to capture Yang Xingzhou anymore.

Some people thought to themselves: "Yang Xingzhou said that the saint's heart was moved in the eighteenth year of Huachun. Is it true? Just played a song together and fell in love with her?"
Chapter completed!