Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

"Since Yingying has come out, why don't you take off your veil? Looking around the world, who else can fall into your heart except me?"

What Jing Zhou said was so confident, the implication was that your peerless face, besides showing it to me, who else could you give it to?

Since I'm in front of you, you don't need to hide it. Anyway, I'm the only man in the world that you like.

It's only a matter of time before I see your face, so why not let me see your face now.

These straightforward words coupled with his faint smile made Ren Yingying look very shy, and thought: "Where is there such a frivolous and rude person? Do you want to take off your veil?"

After a while, Ren Yingying accidentally took off her veil, stroked the black hair on her chest, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, sir?"

In her mind, since she wanted to win over the person in front of her, it didn't matter if she took off the veil, it was all to save her father.

Anyway, as the relationship gets closer in the future, this veil will have to be removed sooner or later, and it is only a matter of time before it is removed now.

"I heard that there is a woman in Luoyang City who is proficient in playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She has a melon-shaped face and two pretty willow-leaf eyebrows. Her voice is like pearls falling on a jade plate, and her lips are like a red plum. Thinking that I, Jing Zhou, am also an ordinary person, it is inevitable that I have this love. Heart of beauty."

"I said, my lord, I can't hold back my curiosity. I came here to see this strange woman. Do you believe me?"

What Jing Zhou said was casual, he originally wanted to learn the piano, but when he saw Ren Yingying's appearance as a lady, he made nonsense and made fun of the beauty.

"Young master is really good at joking. Where is this strange woman? You might as well bring it here so that Yingying can take a look. Yingying is also very curious." After she finished speaking, she blinked and seemed to say to Jing Zhou: "I really think I am What about the little girl who doesn’t know anything?”

"Besides, from Yingying's point of view, the young master has strong martial arts skills and wise words. He is not an ordinary person, but a hero."

When Lvzhuweng heard Ren Yingying and Jing Zhou talking and laughing like this, it seemed a little unreal.It was the first time he had seen Ren Yingying treat a man like this. Although she looked like a lady, who survived the Sun Moon God Sect, who was not cruel?

There were eight hundred people who died under her hands, if not one thousand.

The man is handsome and uncommon, and the woman is ashamed and shy. Thinking about it this way, the green bamboo man suddenly felt that this couple was really good for each other, as if they were a match made in heaven.

"Haha, I don't want to be a hero. Heroes start well but don't end well! It's true that Jing Zhou came here to see people, and he also wants to learn piano from the girl."

When Ren Yingying heard that Jing Zhou said that she didn't want to be a hero, her eyes lit up, and she said with a smile: "You don't want to be a hero, but you are a strange person~"

"I can't see that the son is still a person with good temperament."

"Click a handful of seven-stringed green chrysanthemums, sing a song of cloud and water meditation, let the bamboo leaves rustle, and the white clouds float long. Sit in the secluded array, make tea and burn incense, and look at the woman in white clothes that is more than snow, with clear eyebrows and no makeup. "

Jing Zhou paused for a while, then continued, "This is the rivers and lakes in my heart."

After speaking, he glanced at Ren Yingying again.

He said these words in response to the situation, as if he was saying: "We are not going anywhere. In the bamboo forest in this courtyard, we will play the piano, drink tea, and end the rest of our lives. I have already expressed my heart, but I don't know what to do with you." think about it."

Jing Zhou didn't mind Ren Yingying's words, anyway, no matter how she made moves, he would just greet her with a teasing remark.

"Young master's Jianghu is so chic, it makes people yearn for it."

Ren Yingying changed the subject, as if she didn't understand the "meaning" of Jing Zhou's words, and asked, "It's just that Yingying doesn't understand, since the young master is learning the piano, why does he have to come to this Green Bamboo Lane?"

"Although there are many people who are good at the piano, there is only one person in this world who is as beautiful as Yingying. If I don't come to Luzhu Lane, where should I go?"

"Hehehe, young master is really good at joking. Who would have thought that the evil master who kills without batting an eye would have such a temperament. Thanks to young master, Yingying can be that 'master' now."

Before Jing Zhou came, he also thought that if Ren Yingying was as arrogant as the original book and refused to teach her, he might as well threaten her with Ren Woxing.

Maybe he can't beat Ren Woxing now, but he has several ways to kill a person in prison, and it couldn't be easier.

I didn't expect that the proud girl in the original book would respond generously.

In this way, there was no conflict between the two when they spoke, but they flirted like a pair of heroes.

There are thousands of words in the world, but the word love is the most charming.

The girl was just beginning to fall in love, and when she saw Jing Zhou, she had a good impression for no reason, so she naturally didn't say any bad words.

Furthermore, how much blood was stained on the hands of the "Evil Resisting Young Master"?But most of those with high martial arts will eat soft and not hard, this is the benefit of sword sharpness.

To put it softly, it is also a kind of knowledge. There is a saying: "The insight of the world is knowledge, and the sophistication of human feelings is the article."

While the girl in the Green Bamboo Lane cherished her feelings, Huashan and Yue Lingshan put down their pens, holding the rice paper with two lines of ink marks, and read softly: "Appreciate the flowers in spring and watch the snow in winter, and remember you in your dreams when you wake up."

These are the two sentences she found after flipping through the book for a long time. She stroked the ink stains, as if recalling something, a slight smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

Ever since she met Jing Zhou that day, when she returned to Mount Hua, she could not forget his appearance and every word he said.

"Bing Muscle is naturally thin, but after that it became more violent... giggling, I don't know if what you said is true, but in the past, senior brothers and others would never say that I am good-looking..."

For a long time, she stared at the sky outside the window and whispered:

"Where are you? Will we meet again?"

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"Yingying, how is my playing?"

"Yingying, Yingying?" Jing Zhou called out twice before pulling Ren Yingying back.

For several days in a row, Jing Zhou hid in the Green Bamboo Alley to learn the piano, and spent a few days with Ren Yingying, and the relationship between the visitors became more and more close.

Ren Yingying blushed and said: "Well, Young Master is really talented. In just a few days, this piece of music is better than mine. In the past, Elder Qu praised Yingying as a genius, but if you let him know, Young Master Jing will play it in a few days. It can be soloed into a song, presumably his expression must be very interesting. It can be seen that there are really geniuses in this world."

Earlier Ren Yingying watched Jing Zhou playing the qin, and she was infatuated. She thought: "If you don't hold the sword, you can hold his hand and spend time with him, making tea and playing the qin. This kind of world is better than anything else. ..."

Jing Zhou said as usual: "Hahaha, as long as Yingying says I play well, even if the whole world says I play badly, I don't care..."

He himself just said it casually, and Ren Yingying's neck was already slightly hot.

One of them taught the real thing and the other learned it. In just a few days, Jing Zhou basically learned the piano well, and the rest was just practice and repetition.

When he got excited, he waved his long fingers, and he played a melody from his memory.

Ren Yingying listened quietly to this strange song, which was different from the free and unrestrained song of the present, she just felt that this strange song was like lovesickness, whispering, and feeling, revealing sadness and desolation, which made people cry, but And people can't help but listen intently.

After Jing Zhou finished the song, Ren Yingying felt lost, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, her mood was a little depressed, and she asked, "My lord, what song is this? Does it make people feel sad after listening to it?"

She has been familiar with the rhythm since she was a child, and she knows all the music since the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

But these songs in her mind, not to mention the same as the one in front of her, were half similar, and she couldn't find a single one.

"Wuxia, floats and sinks between heaven and earth, sees the bustling three thousand years, and walks through thousands of years."

Ren Yingying whispered these words a few times, and said with a smile: "Wuxia, giggling, you are really different from ordinary people..."

"Hahaha, I used to gallop in all directions with a sword in my hand, and now I quietly leave this world of mortals..."

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