For a moment, sword lights flew in the hall, the sound of the piano was leisurely, and Wei Gaoxin changed his tricks repeatedly, his fingers and palms were wrong, and he was extremely sharp. Wen Yuan's ears kept ringing and the sound of the wind was whistling. Each move was enough to break the tendons and bones, and the power was terrifying.
However, Wen Yuan not only did not see any disadvantages, but the more he fought, he became more and more smooth. With the powerful true power of the Guidance Sword, he adapted to the tune played by Zi Yuan. The sword technique opened and closed, and became more and more powerful, and was very agile. At this time, Wen Yuan used the moves that he had learned were no longer any sword technique he had learned. It combines the rhythm of the seven-stringed zither of the Wenwu zither, and transformed from the meaning of the quyi to the sword. Even Wen Yuan didn't know how he would use the next sword. Wei Gaoxin was even more stunned and could not see any clues at all.
While Zi Yuan was playing the piano, she was paying attention to the battle between the two. Seeing Wen Yuan gradually regaining the defeat, Wei Gaoxin looked shocked and confused, and she felt happy. She thought to herself: Finally, she could help Master Wen, that's good. She didn't know that the sword moves used by Wen Yuan were completely guided by her piano music, which was the key to victory and defeat between Wei Gaoxin.
Wen Yuan also noticed the mystery, listened to Ziyuan's piano sound, attacked, defended, advanced and retreated, and faced a strong enemy, his expression gradually became calm. His sword technique was more and more illusory than the other. With Ziyuan's attainment in the rhyme, how could people know the back tune before they could listen to the full song? But the tone was ups and downs, and the sword was coming and going without any signs. With a sneer, Wei Gaoxin was swept across his chest. Although his injuries were not serious, he was already bleeding.
Wei Gaoxin was in a state of great pain and was furious and shouted: Little devil! His right palm has five fingers and his claws are scratched.
Go straight to Wenyuan's middle road, Wenyuan's induction tune, and leaps through the high notes in the air, but listen to your feet.
A series of rapid sounds, a red sandalwood screen was caught by Wei Gaoxin and Wang Shan was furious and scolded: Old guy, you are so brave, you dare to destroy the things in our mansion! Wei Gaoxin turned his ears and ignored him. Another palm was slashed away. Before the Chinese Yuan, he smashed a white jade water bottle.
Wen Yuan saw Wei Gaoxin appearing fierce and evil, and blue veins appear on his forehead, which shows that he is restless and restless. He is now fully experiencing the rhyme of the piano, and integrating it into the attack and defense to avoid it. He is really like flowing clouds and water, and he is very skillful. The sword energy within a radius of about a meter is unstoppable. It is impossible to avoid this zither sword combined with attack. This is a strange thing in martial arts. No matter how high Wei Gaoxin's martial arts are, he cannot compete with it. A little bit of a sudden, he immediately hit three swords in a row, and the blood stained the hall.
At this time, Wei Gaoxin knew that he could not resist it, but felt that the moves the other party had used were completely unreasonable. He had been practicing martial arts for many years, but he couldn't see any way. He was so sad that he was just thinking: How to break the move? How to break the move? Which sect's sword technique is this? His mind was even more irresistible. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his legs. He had already hit a sword with one sword, and he was unstable. He looked up to the sky and fell.
Suddenly, Ge Yuandang rushed out quickly, grabbed Wei Gaoxin's back leader, and suddenly pulled him aside, and said in a deep voice: Good boy, he is indeed capable. Wen Yuan stopped the sword and did not pursue him, and said proudly: Senior Ge, are you going to take action too?
Ge Yuandang's eyes flashed like a night owl, and after a long time, he said: What's the difficulty if I want to kill you?
However, this is not the place where I should take action. After saying that, Heng picked up Wei Gaoxin, turned around and floated out of the door, and left the hall without any hesitation. Wang Shan was shocked and angry, shouting: Come back, come back!
But he didn't hear a response
Ge Yuan retreated so easily, but Wen Yuan was quite surprised that Zi Yuan had finished playing the song. He got up and handed the piano to Wen Yuan, and smiled and said: Mr. Wen, can the little girl's piano skills be heard? Wen Yuan took the piano, bowed and said, "Miss is too modest. The song just now is not as good as the pipa. It can defeat the enemy and win, all depends on the help of the girl. Zi Yuan smiled and said: Mr. Wen made fun of it. Can you even play a song?
Wen Yuan smiled slightly and thought to himself: I can't explain this for a while. Let's press down on the two masters of the Imperial Tomb Sect, and don't leave at this time, when will I wait? He put the piano in his bag and said: Sister Ziyuan, let's go!
Gently hugged Ziyuan's slender waist and ran out of the hall to see a fierce battle. All the warriors were stunned. When they had eyes with Wenyuan, they were immediately scared and they were so scared that they dared to come forward to stop them. But Wang Shan cursed and shouted continuously, and could not disobey his orders. He pretended to shout, and the sword danced, and the white light was shining, and the momentum was very strong. He just dared to greet Wenyuan.
Wenyuan's breathing was rapid and his steps were light and smooth. In a blink of an eye, he had already run out of the mansion, holding Ziyuan, turning left and right, and thought to himself: Where can Miss Ziyuan hide in the capital? I was unable to think of it for a moment. Suddenly, I saw an empty mule cart parked under the tree in the corner of the street, Wenyuan flashed his inspiration, and rushed forward, jumped into the car and shouted: Uncle, please go outside Guangning Gate!
The coachman had just finished delivering a guest, and was humming a little tune and resting leisurely. Suddenly, he saw two people rushing into the car like they were flying. He was shocked. Before he could react, he couldn't answer. Lai Wenyuan took out a ingot of silver, stuffed it into the coachman's hand, and said: It's urgent, please hurry up, uncle.
The coachman weighed the silver ingot and weighed five taels. He immediately smiled and said: OK, OK, you two are ready to sit down and will arrive soon! He raised his whip and drove the mule. The car Wenyuan pulled the car to the curtain and smiled: OK, as long as he left the capital, it will be fine. Ziyuan nodded and said softly: It's Ah
Wen Yuan turned his head and saw a blush on Ziyuan's face. He couldn't help but be stunned. Suddenly he remembered that he was still holding Ziyuan. His heart thumped. He quickly let go of his hand and turned his head away and said softly: Mr. Wen, thank you, I... I'm sorry, I've been causing trouble for you. Wen Yuan hurriedly said: Miss Ziyuan, don't say that. Speaking of which, this matter is still a mistake. I was unable to settle the girl that day, so I hurriedly left, which was so tired that the girl was frightened.
Ziyuan smiled and said: You don’t know why I came to the capital yet, how could I just say it was my fault? Wen Yuan said: I was about to ask, girl, how could you be taken to the capital?
Ziyuan said: It’s hard to say here, it’s not too late to talk outside the city. Wenyuan nodded and said: Not bad
The two looked at each other silently, just because this matter has not been explained clearly, and they wanted to find other things to say, but neither of them was interested in talking about Ziyuan being shy when he saw it. He turned his head gently and lowered his eyebrows without saying anything. Wen Yuan sat beside the beauty, Xiangze smelled slightly, and was a little uneasy, so he quickly turned his eyes away.
Soon after, the mule cart left Guangning Gate. Wenyuan opened the curtain and arrived at a market outside the city. He ordered the coachman to stop the car. He got off the car and paid another five taels of car. The coachman was happy and said without saying a word: Thank you, young master, thank you girl, you two handsome men and beautiful women, you will definitely be old until old!
Wen Yuan's face became hot and he said: Uncle, you misunderstood... Ziyuan's face turned red with shame, and pulled Wen Yuan and said: Stop talking, let's go! The two of them walked away quickly, and they heard the coachman laughing.
Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan walked out of the market and arrived in a suburb. The sound of water was gurgling, and a stream flowed through the stones.
Seeing that there was no one around, the two of them sat by the stream in midsummer. They scooped up the stream water, washed their faces, and cooled their faces, and the heat was gone, and they were refreshed. Ziyuan smiled and said: Mr. Wen, you had worked hard just now, and it should be washed again to boost your spirits. Wenyuan smiled and said: What the girl said was so much. She waved her face again, and raised her head but saw Ziyuan's crystal-like face washed by water. Under the sunlight, it looked even more transparent and white. Drops of water were glittering on her eyelashes and hair, really like tender lotus dew, and the pure and unreasonable Wenyuan could see that the stream water in her palm leaked from her fingers, and she was still unconscious.
Ziyuan raised her sleeves and wiped the water droplets on her face. Suddenly, she saw Wen Yuan staring at her, and couldn't help feeling shy and said softly: Mr. Wen! Wen Yuan was shocked and returned to his mind and replied: Yes, what's wrong?
Ziyuan scratched her head shyly, and was very embarrassed, and hurriedly said: Ah, by the way, Miss Ziyuan, you haven't told you about the whole story of your coming to the capital yet. Ziyuan exclaimed lightly and smiled and said: Yes, this must be explained clearly.
However, Wen Yuan not only did not see any disadvantages, but the more he fought, he became more and more smooth. With the powerful true power of the Guidance Sword, he adapted to the tune played by Zi Yuan. The sword technique opened and closed, and became more and more powerful, and was very agile. At this time, Wen Yuan used the moves that he had learned were no longer any sword technique he had learned. It combines the rhythm of the seven-stringed zither of the Wenwu zither, and transformed from the meaning of the quyi to the sword. Even Wen Yuan didn't know how he would use the next sword. Wei Gaoxin was even more stunned and could not see any clues at all.
While Zi Yuan was playing the piano, she was paying attention to the battle between the two. Seeing Wen Yuan gradually regaining the defeat, Wei Gaoxin looked shocked and confused, and she felt happy. She thought to herself: Finally, she could help Master Wen, that's good. She didn't know that the sword moves used by Wen Yuan were completely guided by her piano music, which was the key to victory and defeat between Wei Gaoxin.
Wen Yuan also noticed the mystery, listened to Ziyuan's piano sound, attacked, defended, advanced and retreated, and faced a strong enemy, his expression gradually became calm. His sword technique was more and more illusory than the other. With Ziyuan's attainment in the rhyme, how could people know the back tune before they could listen to the full song? But the tone was ups and downs, and the sword was coming and going without any signs. With a sneer, Wei Gaoxin was swept across his chest. Although his injuries were not serious, he was already bleeding.
Wei Gaoxin was in a state of great pain and was furious and shouted: Little devil! His right palm has five fingers and his claws are scratched.
Go straight to Wenyuan's middle road, Wenyuan's induction tune, and leaps through the high notes in the air, but listen to your feet.
A series of rapid sounds, a red sandalwood screen was caught by Wei Gaoxin and Wang Shan was furious and scolded: Old guy, you are so brave, you dare to destroy the things in our mansion! Wei Gaoxin turned his ears and ignored him. Another palm was slashed away. Before the Chinese Yuan, he smashed a white jade water bottle.
Wen Yuan saw Wei Gaoxin appearing fierce and evil, and blue veins appear on his forehead, which shows that he is restless and restless. He is now fully experiencing the rhyme of the piano, and integrating it into the attack and defense to avoid it. He is really like flowing clouds and water, and he is very skillful. The sword energy within a radius of about a meter is unstoppable. It is impossible to avoid this zither sword combined with attack. This is a strange thing in martial arts. No matter how high Wei Gaoxin's martial arts are, he cannot compete with it. A little bit of a sudden, he immediately hit three swords in a row, and the blood stained the hall.
At this time, Wei Gaoxin knew that he could not resist it, but felt that the moves the other party had used were completely unreasonable. He had been practicing martial arts for many years, but he couldn't see any way. He was so sad that he was just thinking: How to break the move? How to break the move? Which sect's sword technique is this? His mind was even more irresistible. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his legs. He had already hit a sword with one sword, and he was unstable. He looked up to the sky and fell.
Suddenly, Ge Yuandang rushed out quickly, grabbed Wei Gaoxin's back leader, and suddenly pulled him aside, and said in a deep voice: Good boy, he is indeed capable. Wen Yuan stopped the sword and did not pursue him, and said proudly: Senior Ge, are you going to take action too?
Ge Yuandang's eyes flashed like a night owl, and after a long time, he said: What's the difficulty if I want to kill you?
However, this is not the place where I should take action. After saying that, Heng picked up Wei Gaoxin, turned around and floated out of the door, and left the hall without any hesitation. Wang Shan was shocked and angry, shouting: Come back, come back!
But he didn't hear a response
Ge Yuan retreated so easily, but Wen Yuan was quite surprised that Zi Yuan had finished playing the song. He got up and handed the piano to Wen Yuan, and smiled and said: Mr. Wen, can the little girl's piano skills be heard? Wen Yuan took the piano, bowed and said, "Miss is too modest. The song just now is not as good as the pipa. It can defeat the enemy and win, all depends on the help of the girl. Zi Yuan smiled and said: Mr. Wen made fun of it. Can you even play a song?
Wen Yuan smiled slightly and thought to himself: I can't explain this for a while. Let's press down on the two masters of the Imperial Tomb Sect, and don't leave at this time, when will I wait? He put the piano in his bag and said: Sister Ziyuan, let's go!
Gently hugged Ziyuan's slender waist and ran out of the hall to see a fierce battle. All the warriors were stunned. When they had eyes with Wenyuan, they were immediately scared and they were so scared that they dared to come forward to stop them. But Wang Shan cursed and shouted continuously, and could not disobey his orders. He pretended to shout, and the sword danced, and the white light was shining, and the momentum was very strong. He just dared to greet Wenyuan.
Wenyuan's breathing was rapid and his steps were light and smooth. In a blink of an eye, he had already run out of the mansion, holding Ziyuan, turning left and right, and thought to himself: Where can Miss Ziyuan hide in the capital? I was unable to think of it for a moment. Suddenly, I saw an empty mule cart parked under the tree in the corner of the street, Wenyuan flashed his inspiration, and rushed forward, jumped into the car and shouted: Uncle, please go outside Guangning Gate!
The coachman had just finished delivering a guest, and was humming a little tune and resting leisurely. Suddenly, he saw two people rushing into the car like they were flying. He was shocked. Before he could react, he couldn't answer. Lai Wenyuan took out a ingot of silver, stuffed it into the coachman's hand, and said: It's urgent, please hurry up, uncle.
The coachman weighed the silver ingot and weighed five taels. He immediately smiled and said: OK, OK, you two are ready to sit down and will arrive soon! He raised his whip and drove the mule. The car Wenyuan pulled the car to the curtain and smiled: OK, as long as he left the capital, it will be fine. Ziyuan nodded and said softly: It's Ah
Wen Yuan turned his head and saw a blush on Ziyuan's face. He couldn't help but be stunned. Suddenly he remembered that he was still holding Ziyuan. His heart thumped. He quickly let go of his hand and turned his head away and said softly: Mr. Wen, thank you, I... I'm sorry, I've been causing trouble for you. Wen Yuan hurriedly said: Miss Ziyuan, don't say that. Speaking of which, this matter is still a mistake. I was unable to settle the girl that day, so I hurriedly left, which was so tired that the girl was frightened.
Ziyuan smiled and said: You don’t know why I came to the capital yet, how could I just say it was my fault? Wen Yuan said: I was about to ask, girl, how could you be taken to the capital?
Ziyuan said: It’s hard to say here, it’s not too late to talk outside the city. Wenyuan nodded and said: Not bad
The two looked at each other silently, just because this matter has not been explained clearly, and they wanted to find other things to say, but neither of them was interested in talking about Ziyuan being shy when he saw it. He turned his head gently and lowered his eyebrows without saying anything. Wen Yuan sat beside the beauty, Xiangze smelled slightly, and was a little uneasy, so he quickly turned his eyes away.
Soon after, the mule cart left Guangning Gate. Wenyuan opened the curtain and arrived at a market outside the city. He ordered the coachman to stop the car. He got off the car and paid another five taels of car. The coachman was happy and said without saying a word: Thank you, young master, thank you girl, you two handsome men and beautiful women, you will definitely be old until old!
Wen Yuan's face became hot and he said: Uncle, you misunderstood... Ziyuan's face turned red with shame, and pulled Wen Yuan and said: Stop talking, let's go! The two of them walked away quickly, and they heard the coachman laughing.
Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan walked out of the market and arrived in a suburb. The sound of water was gurgling, and a stream flowed through the stones.
Seeing that there was no one around, the two of them sat by the stream in midsummer. They scooped up the stream water, washed their faces, and cooled their faces, and the heat was gone, and they were refreshed. Ziyuan smiled and said: Mr. Wen, you had worked hard just now, and it should be washed again to boost your spirits. Wenyuan smiled and said: What the girl said was so much. She waved her face again, and raised her head but saw Ziyuan's crystal-like face washed by water. Under the sunlight, it looked even more transparent and white. Drops of water were glittering on her eyelashes and hair, really like tender lotus dew, and the pure and unreasonable Wenyuan could see that the stream water in her palm leaked from her fingers, and she was still unconscious.
Ziyuan raised her sleeves and wiped the water droplets on her face. Suddenly, she saw Wen Yuan staring at her, and couldn't help feeling shy and said softly: Mr. Wen! Wen Yuan was shocked and returned to his mind and replied: Yes, what's wrong?
Ziyuan scratched her head shyly, and was very embarrassed, and hurriedly said: Ah, by the way, Miss Ziyuan, you haven't told you about the whole story of your coming to the capital yet. Ziyuan exclaimed lightly and smiled and said: Yes, this must be explained clearly.
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