"Brother Yang seems to have some opinions about Cihang Jingzhai."

Pang Ban heard Yang Xingzhou's disdain for Cihang Jingzhai, shook his head and said with a smile: "Cihang Jingzhai and Jing Nian Zen Sect have been hidden leaders of the White Way for thousands of years. If they do something biased, they may be respected by others for a while.

, but it will definitely become untenable over time. Only those who can be truly admirable and have never made any major mistakes will be the spiritual pillar of Baidao for so many years. In today's world, if there is no words

Jing'an, Pang may not live in seclusion in the Magician's Palace for twenty years."

He is a demon king of a generation, and his martial arts wisdom has reached the pinnacle of mankind. Naturally, he understands that he retired from the world for twenty years before giving the Central Plains martial arts a chance to breathe. Otherwise, if he participated in the fight for the world, I am afraid no one can compete with him.

contend.

This incident was facilitated by Yan Jing'an, and it had a profound impact on the entire Central Plains martial arts world. It is not an exaggeration to say that the merits are immeasurable, otherwise the Central Plains would have been shrouded in Pang Ban's demonic power.

Seeing that he was extremely protective of Yan Jing'an in his words, Yang Xingzhou shook his head and said: "Brother Pang, we Ming people don't speak secretly. With your state twenty years ago, you might be able to kill the masters of Zen Buddhism and unify the Central Plains, but

If you had really done this at that time, you would not have achieved what you have today. Yan Jing'an did dissuade you from this incident and averted a martial arts catastrophe, but with your character, if you hadn't given birth to a recluse demon long ago

If the master's palace is looking for a breakthrough, even if there are ten Yan Jing'an, it will be difficult to persuade you!"

Pang Ban smiled, raised his wine glass to Yang Xingzhou, and drank it all in one gulp.

Qian Luo sighed: "But this cannot ignore the huge sacrifice made by Yan Jing'an. After all, it was Brother Pang who retired for so many years that gave me some time to breathe."

Li Ruohai remained silent. He had also met Yan Jing'an before, but he refused to make any comments about Yan Jing'an. Yan Jing'an had a great influence on many people, but he could not shake his will.

Yang Xingzhou laughed, stopped discussing the matter, and turned to look at Lian Xiuxiu: "Miss Xiuxiu, I have heard for a long time that you are both good at sex and art, and you are a good player at playing the zheng. I happen to be proficient in music. How about I play a song with you?"

"

Lian Xiuxiu glanced at Yang Xingzhou in surprise: "I didn't expect Mr. Yang to be a master of music. Xiu Xiu doesn't play well. Please don't laugh at me."

Yang Xingzhou turned his wrist and a jade flute appeared in his hand. He smiled and said, "Just play it and I'll entertain you."

Li Ruohai and others all focused their attention on the jade flute in Yang Xingzhou's hand, with surprise in their eyes.

It's not that Yang Xingzhou's jade flute is so precious, but that Yang Xingzhou had only empty hands before, but when he turned his wrist, there was a jade flute in his palm, which was so powerful that Pang Ban didn't notice how he took out the jade flute.

Pang Ban said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, I didn't expect that your hidden weapon skills are so good. Pang has never disobeyed others in his life, but he really admires Brother Yang's skills."

Naturally, he didn't know that Yang Xingzhou's method of taking out the jade flute was Xiao Li's flying knife technique. It was naturally invisible and traceless. Even though everyone present was a martial arts master, they could not detect Yang Xingzhou's technique.

At this moment, Lian Xiuxiu's slender jade hands had already pressed on the strings of the zither.

The next moment was a flip of the wheel, and the sound of "ding ding dong dong" sounded like the splashing of a spring. The sound was like a thin stream, flowing along the pores of everyone and reaching the heart and lungs. After just listening to a few notes,

Even if you can't help but listen attentively, the worldly thoughts will disappear.

"Dong ding ding dong dong..."

A string of zither sounds flows continuously, and the rhythm becomes more and more rapid, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but the positioning of each sound is so accurate, and each sound has an unfinished aftertaste, teaching people to open their hearts and listen to it.

"Boom!"

The sound of the zither suddenly breaks off.

The sound of the zither sounded again, and the scene of the stormy waves breaking the shore and the waves rising hundreds of feet rose up in everyone's mind. The tide came and went, and came again, but people and things kept changing, and the color of the heaven and earth also kept changing.

A strong and irreversible love for the zheng spreads from the zheng sound with unparalleled magic power, shocking everyone's mind and changing with everyone's mood.

The slender white hands flutter on the strings of the zither like a pair of beautiful white butterflies. The bursts of strength can break a person's heart, while the softness can turn a heart of stone into soft zither music that wraps around the fingers, stirring in the night sky above the Xiaohua River.

Lian Xiu's beautiful eyes were mesmerized, and she was completely immersed in it. The world suddenly seemed to be purified, leaving only the world of music.

Suddenly, a very subtle flute sound slowly rose from the zheng sound, just like the cold winter just passed, and the green buds of plants under the fertile soil after the arrival of spring, slowly and unstoppably in the still a bit cold season

of growth.

The sound of the flute was small at first, but after circling for a few times, the tone gradually became higher, just like a green bud growing upward at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, spring turned to winter, and after several reincarnations, the bud had grown into a towering tree.

At first, the flute sound matched the playing of the zheng, but after a while, Lian Xiuxiu's zheng music had to be carried away by the sound of the flute, like a vine wrapped around a tree, a bird clinging to a person, and couldn't help but be at a disadvantage.

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Amidst the sound of the zither, flute, and flute, everyone at the scene felt a bit sad. The beauty of the music made their thoughts wander. Thinking of various scenes from many years ago, even Pang Ban's cold face softened a bit.

It wasn't until the sound of the zither and flute gradually fell silent for a long time that everyone slowly woke up from the immersion in their memories.

Qian Luo was the first to applaud.

After a while, applause resounded throughout Xiaohuaxi.

Although this little Huaxi has the word "small" in its name, it is not really small. There are dozens of rooms, and there is an endless stream of customers every day. Pang Ban has not gone out of the exaggeration of renting out the entire brothel.

As a result, the entire room in Xiaohuaxi was filled with guests. Now that they heard such a thrilling and haunting sound of zheng, music and flute, everyone praised and applauded.

A majestic voice came up from the other end of the second floor and said: "Xiu Xiu's zheng skills are truly unparalleled in the world. I didn't expect that there would be an extra piano and flute ensemble today. I wonder who the master is playing with Xiu Xiu? Sha Qianli also came from

I have never heard such moving flute music.”

Lian Xiuxiu held down the strings of the zither, her emotions already immersed in the aftertaste of the flute sound were ruined by this person's voice, and she couldn't help but frown slightly, with a look of worry on her face.

For people like her who are obsessed with music, meeting a close friend is a rare thing, but Yang Xingzhou's flute music is so good, his skills are almost Taoist, and they are even much better than hers.

Xiuxiu couldn't help but feel admiration.

She didn't understand Yang Xingzhou's martial arts skills at all, but Yang Xingzhou's musical attainments really shocked her. She had never thought that there was an expert with such profound musical attainments in the world.

She originally wanted to try out Yang Xingzhou's playing technique in her mind just now, but now that it was broken by an outsider, you can imagine the shame in her heart.

Before she could answer, she heard the voice continue to sound: "Xiu Xiu, the distinguished guest who is treating me now, can you give me some face from Xiningsha Qianli, and show me Xiu Xiu and come down to meet several people who have come thousands of miles just to admire Xiu Xiu's face?" friend?"

Lian Xiuxiu was shocked. Even though this Sha Qianli man was extremely annoying and overbearing, he was still not worthy of death. However, he was screaming at Pang Ban, Yang Xingzhou, Qian Luo, and Li Ruohai, four of the most evil men in the universe. It was simply It's just asking for death.

If these four people have murderous intentions, even if the King of Heaven comes, it won't be able to do anything.

Pang Ban seemed to have seen through Lian Xiuxiu's thoughts, and smiled at Qianluo: "Brother, why don't you handle this matter!"

Qian Luo laughed dumbly and said: "But I am not the kind of person who calms down troubles. I'm afraid it will get worse and worse, destroying Miss Xiuxiu's beautiful mood."

Another voice came up and said: "I, 'Double Hero' Hong Renda, in addition to Brother Sha, there are also Brother Chen Lingfang, Brother Xia Houliang and Brother Jian Zhengming here. If my friend does not answer, we will treat it as disdain to answer." "

There was a strong provocation in his tone.

Yang Xingzhou sighed, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, he gently tapped the jade flute in his palm, and said, "Miss Xiuxiu, can I borrow the guzheng?"

Lian Xiuxiu was surprised and happy: "Mr. Yang, have you also dabbled in guzheng?"

She knew that Yang Xingzhou had his own purpose in borrowing the zheng at this time, so she didn't ask any questions. She stood up, gave Yang Xingzhou a gentle salute, and said, "Sir, please give me some advice."

Yang Xingzhou laughed and sat down in Lian Xiuxiu's seat. Lian Xiuxiu stood with her hands down and stood aside respectfully.

A master is a teacher, and Yang Xingzhou's attainments in music have already made her want to become a teacher.

Yang Xingzhou slowly placed his hands on the strings of the zither.

His whole body's momentum suddenly changed.

If just now he was just a prince and aristocratic son playing games, now he has become a majestic and majestic emperor, a peerless emperor who can decide the lives and deaths of thousands of people with a single word in the Golden Palace!

"Zheng!"

The zheng sound sounded without warning.

Just like the Milky Way exploding, thunder suddenly erupted in the sky.

Lian Xiuxiu was so frightened that she staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Pang Ban reached out and supported her body. When she looked at Yang Xingzhou, her expression became solemn.

Yang Xingzhou has become increasingly difficult to understand for him.

A person can reach the pinnacle in marksmanship, or he can reach the pinnacle in palm skills. He also needs to be a highly talented doctor to become a famous doctor in his youth. But there is one thing, any profession can achieve the level of a master. Only by immersing yourself in it all your life and pondering day and night can you reach the pinnacle of your industry.

If a person has unparalleled piano skills, then his flute skills may also reach the same level as his piano skills. After all, this all belongs to the discipline of music, and it is common sense that few people can reach the peak of both in different fields at the same time. , and there is no one like Yang Xingzhou who is proficient in martial arts training, poison healing, hidden weapon techniques, palm swordsmanship, archery, and music, and has entered the realm of a master in all of them.

But Yang Xingzhou is standing here alive!

After the first note sounded, Sha Qianli, who was shouting not far away, let out a muffled groan. As Yang Xingzhou's zither music became more and more intense, the zither music was really like rolling thunder, exploding intensively one after another, sweeping away the universe.

The doors and windows of the entire flower hall were shaken by the vibrating sound of the zheng, and dust fell from the roof.

Sha Qianli screamed in extreme panic: "I don't know that senior is here, Sha Qianli apologizes to you...ah!"

Then there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the sound of coughing and spitting blood.

The whole Xiaohuaxi was noisy.

Yang Xingzhou suddenly stopped playing the zither, stood up, and his face turned cold: "Brother Pang, after I played the zither, the killing intent boiled in my heart and I couldn't suppress it. In order not to take action against Brother Pang, I'm going to stop this banquet!"

He walked towards the outside of the flower hall.

Qian Luo then stood up, laughed, and said: "There is no good wine, and there is no good banquet. Now that the song is over, it's time to leave. Brother Pang, take your leave!"

Pang Ban stood up and said, "I won't give it away!"

Li Ruohai turned around and left without saying a word. The three of them left as they came, and disappeared from the flower hall in a moment. Pang Ban looked solemn, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp, then threw the wine glass out of the window, pondering. language.

When Yang Xingzhou and the others came downstairs, the black and white servants who were standing at the top of the stairs retreated to both sides at the same time.

Facing these three people, no one in the world dares to challenge them directly.

Not now, and never again!

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had arrived at the courtyard of Xiaohuaxi. The sound of gasping could be heard from the side of the second floor, which should have come from the seriously injured Sha Qianli.

A voice full of resentment sounded from Sha Qianli's room: "I wonder if the seniors can leave their names!"

Gan Luo looked up to the sky and laughed: "With Pang Ban and Li Ruohai here, I, Gan Luo, want to see how you will take revenge after I leave my name."

The originally noisy Xiaohuaxi suddenly became quiet.

The exclamation sounded, but it immediately turned into a muffled groan. It seemed that the person who made the exclamation quickly covered his mouth and nose with his palms, not daring to make any sound.

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "A bunch of trash!"

Laughing loudly, he walked out the door.
Chapter completed!