Chapter 323

It is called Nanshan, which is naturally located in the south of the city.

Now the cold winter is over and the flowers bloom in spring. Fortunately, the mountains are as high as clouds, the cold wind is still there, and there is still snow.

Locals call it spring snow.

There is a Taoist temple on the mountain, called Jingxin nunnery.

The Lord's surname is Xie and he is called Xie Xiangu. As for the secular name and Taoist name, few people know it.

He is both literate and martial. He is also a born Taoist. He is famous and praised by his peers in the Jianghu.

Taoist temples are quiet and elegant, and the scenery is even more beautiful, which has attracted many literati to hold elegant collections.

of course.

Zhu Dingwu and his wife, who have learned from hundreds of families, are regular guests of the elegant gathering.

With their identity and status, as long as they come, they must be the VIP at the party and the commentator of the works of talented people and beauties.

Unless they want to, no one can force them to show their talents.

However, most of the couple will enjoy themselves and jointly perform a zither ensemble comparable to the immortal partner.

It also drew applause from the whole hall.

"Here we are, Lord."

The voice of the steward sounded from outside the car. Her maidservant came forward and gently opened the rolling curtain.

When they got off the bus, Guo fan's face was indifferent. Although Ling ruowei tried to be calm, her beautiful eyes were still red.

This surprised the servant girls around him.

In addition, although they lowered their voices just now, they were too close after all. It was inevitable that they could hear something.

Since the prince and Princess got married, their husband and wife have been in love, but there has never been a quarrel.

Now

Several servant girls looked at each other and bowed their heads, which inevitably made them uneasy.

"Prince, princess." not far away, an old man and a young woman came hand in hand. It was Xiang Xiu and his wife.

They were acquaintances and Jianghu children, and they didn't have so much etiquette. They slightly arched their hands and said:

"Lord Xie has made arrangements. The heroes of the county and city gather together and wait for you to sit down."

"Thank you for waiting." Guo fan nodded politely, carried his hands and went up the mountain.

It also stunned them.

As usual, the prince and Princess carry each other and never leave each other.

Ling ruowei noticed that she didn't succeed. She was also covered with cold frost. She saluted them back and walked up to keep up.

"This..." Xiang Xiu was old and refined. When he noticed something wrong, he immediately looked at the steward of the king's residence.

The steward shook his head gently and didn't understand the truth.

Knowing that the prince and princess were coming, the organizer of the fair had already sent someone to clean the mountain path.

At the mountainside, several people greeted each other. One of the dignified women's crowns was Lord Xie.

"I've seen the prince and princess." they saluted.

"You're welcome." Guo fan waved his hand:

"Now that the people have arrived, there is no need to delay. Serve the drinks first. Let's start now!"

"Yes." Lord Xie said yes, reaching out and leading:

"Lord and princess, please!"

"Yes."

After walking into the Taoist temple, I turned a few times and arrived at my destination in the future. The sound of chanting poetry and playing strings has come from afar.

When several people arrived, they naturally saluted one after another.

Guo Fanli swept the audience in the pavilion.

Apart from a few crooked melons and split dates, most of the visitors here are handsome men and women, either holding rolls, playing Qin, or carrying Xiao.

"Yes." he patted his hands and said calmly:

"Spring snow melts at the beginning, green suburban mountains and fields, with pine wind, silk and bamboo. You can cook spring and tea. It's a pleasure to be able to recite poetry against you."

"Everybody, please sit down!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

Everyone thanked and sat down.

Except for Guo fan, although there was a place in the pavilion, no one entered it. Instead, they sat in the mountains, rocks, rotten wood and even snow.

Although in the cold wind, these people are still elegant, graceful and not vulgar.

Although Su Dingwu had seen such an elegant gathering in his memory, his presence at the scene had another charm.

Since it is an elegant gathering, it is naturally elegant.

Burn incense, hang paintings, play the piano, present tea, recite poetry against

In the meantime, if there are good poems, music scores and other works, you can take the opportunity to become famous and become famous forever.

As the guest of honor and even the host, Mr. and Mrs. Zhu Dingwu have repeatedly performed brilliantly.

So I got to know many colleagues.

"Everybody." Xiang Xiu stood in the pavilion, stroking her beard and smiling:

"Today's elegant collection is different from the past. There is no need to limit poetry, books and scriptures. You can show your strengths."

"I want to know that there will be a special envoy passing through here soon. The top three people we have assessed can go to perform."

"The special envoy has come from the capital and is well-informed. If your literary talent can enter the eyes of the special envoy and spread all over the world, I'm afraid it's normal!"

As soon as this sound fell, there was a little restlessness in the field.

After all, they are all young people. Their dedication to fame and wealth is difficult to fade, and they want to find stability in this troubled time.

This needs to be famous!

But some people look at Guo fan's eyes, which are strange.

After all, Guo fan was the royal family of the previous dynasty. Only after receiving special awards did he have today's status.

Unexpectedly, one day he even had to choose performers for today's special envoys.

Xiang Xiu looked around the audience and said:

"Who comes first?"

"Little man, how about coming first?" a thin man with sharp nosed monkey cheeks and colorful robes hurriedly got up and saluted:

"Little Zu Qian, a street juggler, has seen the prince and princess, Xiang Lao and Xie Guanzhu."

"Zu Qian?" Xiang Xiu nodded gently and said with a smile:

"I've heard of you. Although you are a street performer, you don't need to be willing and humble. It's enough to show your ability to come here."

Naturally, this kind of elegant gathering is not common. Those who can come are carefully selected without exception.

Although this son doesn't sell well, he must have some means.

"Thanks for praising the old man." Zu Qian grinned and turned his hands gently. There were two mallets in his hands and gongs in his big sleeves.

"The skill of villain is called thirteen hidden gods, which can knock, beat, blow, pull, play and sing, and there are many small means." he bowed his hands to the crowd, and his body was like a monkey. As soon as he turned over, all kinds of sounds came out.

As he said, the sound of gongs, drums, erhu and zither were revealed one by one.

But the experts in the field can see clearly.

Although he hides all kinds of gadgets, he often uses belly pronunciation. He should be proficient in belly language.

"Listen, everyone!"

Zu Qian raised his hands, dangling, waving his big sleeves, and suddenly a ferocious yecha mask appeared on his face.

There was also a howling and wandering wind, and the ghost voice was sad. With his actions, he was a ghost man alive.

A moment later, his figure changed.

Sometimes it is like a tiger, a leopard and a rich wolf. It roars repeatedly, shaking the sound everywhere. Sometimes it turns into an actor and a playboy, with a gentle tone.

Obviously, he is a person, but he deduces many strange noises. It seems noisy, but there are certain rules.

Not long.

The sound gradually increased, and finally the ghost roar, wolf howl and actor cry were mixed into one, and stopped abruptly at the top.

"Good!"

Guo fan clapped gently:

"What a ventriloquism, what a face changing method, and then there are all kinds of strange skills, integrating music theory into it, which can be called exquisite!"

"Indeed." Lord Xie nodded softly:

"It's rare that street juggling has such wonderful skills."

At the same time, turn your head and look at Xiang Xiu:

"Xiang Lao, what do you think?"

"Yes." Xiang Xiu nodded:

"I heard that the special envoy is young and active. This trick of Zu Qian may have unexpected effects."

"As for entertaining people with ghosts, I don't think the special envoy will mind."

Of course, I don't mind. The reason why the new dynasty was established was because of the endorsement made by the underground government.

Therefore, the folk theory of ghosts is very popular, and even many people begin to worship ghosts and gods.

"That's it." Guo fan nodded and motioned to Zu Qian outside the pavilion:

"Please take a seat inside!"

This is a conventional rule. Only with the approval of several people can they be qualified to take a seat in the hall.

Of course, taking a seat may not be the top three.

After all, there are enough seats here, but the top three can only choose three people. We still need to see the final result.

"Thank you, Lord!" Zu Qian was overjoyed. He turned over excitedly and sat down on Guo fan's side on tiptoe.

He had just landed here, and another man came out of the court and strolled with a picture scroll in his hand.

"When I was a villain, I saw the prince and princess." the visitor knelt on one knee and held up the picture scroll in his hand:

"I have a picture of mountains and rivers. I heard that the Lord is good at landscape painting. Please comment on it."

"Oh!" Guo fan raised his eyebrows slightly and stretched out his big hand. The invisible force rolled the picture scroll in front of him.

"Wow..."

Unfolding the scroll, the content inside made his eyes flash, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

He sat upright in the middle, and the others were on both sides, so only Ling ruowei sitting next to him could see the content of the painting.

Drilling is just a sweep, and his face darkens.

However, this mountain and river is not another mountain and river, but a widely circulated picture of the homeland of our hometown, which was painted by the imprisoned royal family hundreds of years ago.

It is self-evident to give this painting to Guo fan.

"The painting is OK, but some places are too sharp, a little less smooth, and a little less heat." Guo fan closed the painting and threw it back:

"This painting can barely catch the eye, but if you want to be the guest of honor of the king, you need to sharpen one or two more."

"Really?" Shanzi stood up expressionless:

"Ziqi is really not as smooth as the Lord. Otherwise, he won't end up with no painting to do. I'm afraid he'll never be able to support the guests of the palace!"

Then he hugged his fist and arched his hand. He said in a muffled voice, "today I've got the king's comment turned into a wish. I'll leave!"

With a wave of his big sleeve, he let the painting fall to the ground and walked down the mountain.

The scroll unfolded and melted in the snow, but what was painted on it could not hide from everyone's eyes.

Atmosphere, can not help but embarrassed.

"Cough..." Lord Xie coughed twice and brushed the dust with a wave. The invisible strength has swept away the picture.

"Young man, his temper is a little fierce. Since he doesn't like here, he can leave. Don't pay attention."

"Don't affect my mood."

"What the Lord Xie said is true." a man stepped forward and bowed his hands:

"Villain Wang Ke is good at playing the flute. Please comment!"

"OK." Xiang Xiu immediately connected:

"Wang Ke, Wang Sizong, Xiang has heard of your reputation for a long time. I'm going to listen today."

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Wang Ke waved his hand again and again. At the same time, he took the Jade Flute and played it gently in front of his lips.

Not long ago, the beautiful music had floated into everyone's ears and swept away the unhappiness just now.

"Sit down!"

"Please take a seat!"

As everyone demonstrated their skills one by one, a lot of people slowly sat in the hall.

Even if the winner is not qualified, several people also give comments and encouragement, which makes him happy for a time.

"The little woman Bai Zhenzhen in Guizhou has seen the prince and princess, Xiang Lao and Xie Guanzhu."

With the pleasant sound like a copper bell, a young woman in a white skirt entered the field.

This woman has an excellent appearance, even not inferior to Ling ruowei, but more youthful and beautiful than Xie Guanzhu.

First, he made a soft salute to several people, then took down the seven stringed Guqin from his back and put it on his knees.

"Bai Zhenzhen?" Xiang Xiu looked at the visitor, his eyes fell on the guqin, his eyes immediately shrunk and hurriedly said:

"Miss Bai, do you dare to ask if this Qin in your hand is the legendary Qingyue ancient Qin?"

"It's Qingyue." Bai Zhenzhen nodded with a shy smile:

"But I've praised the old man. Although this piano is good, it can't be said to be so exaggerated as the legendary famous one?"

"I'm too excited." Xiang Xiu smiled and said:

"However, it is rumored that this Qin and the benlei Qin were originally a pair. It is also rumored that this Qin came out of the world."

"But I don't know. Has the girl ever seen the benleiqin?"

"I've heard of benlei Xianqin, but I've never seen it." Bai Zhenzhen shook her head:

"And most of the rumors are over praised. Even if it's better to come to benleiqin, it's just a dead thing."

"How can you have the legendary ability?"

"Not exactly." Xiang Xiu shook her head gently, as if thinking of something, and suddenly sighed:

"White girl, please!"

"The Qingyue ancient Qin is extremely extraordinary. I'm afraid I can't listen to it for days!"

Aside, Guo fan's eyes beat.

The benlei Qin they talked about not only led to Zhu Dingwu's memory, but also made waves in his heart.

It is said that there is a fairy zither running thunder, which is made by splitting wood with Millennium thunder as bone and the tendon of Lingfeng as string.

Hundreds of years ago, there was a severe drought in Lingnan for several years.

A generation of music sage was good at playing nine tunes of Tianlei with this piano. He wanted to attract wind and rain to moisten the common people, but he caused Tianlei to chop and generate his own spirit.

Although Le Sheng died, Xian Qin was born.

According to legend, this Qin has incredible ability.

Hold it in your hand. If you are proficient in music theory, gently move it, you can bring heaven and earth together.

It's called Xianqin!

If you fall into the hands of Wulin experts, you can hear the magic sound and kill people invisibly.

This is not without examples.

Dugu, the Qin demon 400 years ago, used this Qin to kill shangliantai sect. He slaughtered more than 100 experts alone. There was no one to compete with.

Finally, he left calmly and disappeared.

Spirit weapon!

The rumors about this piano made Guo fan's eyes flash.

This description is very much like a spiritual tool in the world where the noumenon is located, and it is likely to be true.

After all, there are fairies like tongxuan in this world, and naturally there may be immortal Qin comparable to spirit tools.

no

His mind moved.

I'm afraid there are more than Xianqin. In Zhu Dingwu's memory, there are several similar things.

But most of them disappeared.

"Zheng Zheng..."

His thoughts were interrupted by the deep, gentle and passionate sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is like a mountain spring flowing and winding.

The piano sounds around the mountains and forests, like the roar of pine wind and the Ding Dong of spring water. It smells like falling into a fairyland.

The sound of the piano fell, and there was silence in the field.

long time.

"Pa Pa......"

The sound of Guo fan tapping his palms sounded slowly, which also made everyone aftertaste from the sound of the piano.

"Good music, good music and good piano." he looked at Bai Zhenzhen and nodded gently:

"White girl, please take a seat!"

"Thank you, Lord." Bai Zhenzhen smiled softly, put away the guqin, walked into the pavilion, and took the initiative to raise a glass to invite a drink:

"I've heard for a long time that the prince has learned a hundred schools and knows everything. I'm lucky to see you today!"

"I wonder if I can have a chance to ask the Lord to drink up?"

"Ha ha..." without waiting for Guo fan to speak, Xiang Xiu on the side was already stroking her beard and laughing:

"Miss Bai, the prince can't bear the kindness of beauty, but you're a little late."

"It doesn't matter." Ling ruowei suddenly whispered:

"How can a beautiful woman refuse an invitation?"

This was the first time she spoke after entering the mountain. Her voice was cold, not satisfied with the easygoing past, but also changed the eyes of familiar people.

"You're welcome, Miss Bai." Guo fan stretched out his hand to raise his glass, and then smiled:

"It's a pity that there is no wine in the cup!"

It was a coincidence that everyone laughed, but he didn't want to refute the princess's face.

However, Bai Zhenzhen, who didn't know whether he was really stupid or not, took the initiative to stand up and walk.

Middle of mouth:

"The little woman is full for the prince."

"..." Guo fan nodded slightly with his eyes moving:

"Thank you!"

Just then, the noise sounded not far away, and there was a fierce collision between gold and iron.

"Who?"

"Bold!"

"Do you know who is here? How dare you break in!"

The bodyguard roared loudly, and then heard a scream. Obviously, the situation is not optimistic.

"Zhu Dingwu turned his back on his ancestors and forgot his sect. He took refuge in the underworld and abandoned the people all over the world. Their sins are unforgivable!"

"I'm waiting to act on behalf of heaven and follow me!"

"Kill the traitor and level the world!"

"Kill!"

The roar was getting closer and closer, and the faces of the people in the field kept changing.

Some people have a gloomy face, some clench their teeth, and some have flickering eyes. For example, Bai Zhenzhen's face is white, and he is trembling with a wine pot in his hand, so he can hardly stand.

"Mu steward." Guo fan's face remained unchanged and spoke calmly:

"You take people to see what's going on. You can kill them if you want. Don't be merciful!"

"Yes." Mu steward should be. With a big hand, several expert guards nearby jumped over.

Lord Xie sighed, stood up and bowed to Guo fan:

"Lord, please go and have a look."

"Good." Guo fan nodded:

"Thank you, Lord."

The world knows that Lord Xie is both literate and martial, and she doesn't know the depth of her cultivation, but Guo fan knows it clearly.

Vigorous Qi!

Even if it is placed in the underworld, it is also a person in the realm of ox head and horse face, black and white impermanence and so on.

Ordinary forces can't stir up trouble at all.

"It should be." Lord Xie brushed his sleeve gently. He was like a breeze. Just a swing, he appeared ten feet away.

But just as she was about to get close to the place of fighting, her eyes suddenly shrunk and turned back.

"Ah!"

A scream sounded.

But the juggler Zu Qian, who had been eating wine and tea honestly, suddenly turned over.

Shaking his hands, the two mallets split from them, turned into a cold shining blade and stabbed Guo fan in front of his chest.

They were separated by only more than ten feet, and he came very fast. He stabbed suddenly, like thunder and lightning.

With such an amazing speed, even if Lord Xie is present, whether he can stop it is still a matter of choice.

And now.

The Muguan around Guo fan has left, there are few guards left, and there are no other experts.

Zu Qian, whose appearance is not amazing, is afraid that he has all his orifices and is better at assassinating. The blade seems to be coated with highly toxic.

The breath is not obvious when you don't shoot. No one can see through it. One shot is one shot!

Shit!

Xie Guanzhu's heart tightened and his body rushed back in an instant.

But obviously,

It's too late!

At this time, Princess Ling ruowei was the one with the highest accomplishments around Guo fan, but she was just stunned. Her hands were slightly raised, and her eyes were complex, but she didn't stop.

Maybe I know I can't stop it, or I don't want to stop it at all.

But one man stopped Zu Qian.

It's Bai Zhenzhen!

She wanted to pour wine for Guo fan. When she came near, she saw that Zu Qian suddenly stabbed him. In the sound of exclamation, she stopped him directly.

"Poof!"

Poison blade enters the body.

Her eyebrows wrinkled and her face showed pain. Her eyes fell on Guo fan, but her heart jumped.

However, Guo fan, who was sitting in front of him, had no fear. His eyes were cold and indifferent, deep and terrible, which people couldn't see through at all.

On the contrary, his every move, thoughts and thoughts are seen in his eyes.

"Be careful, Lord!"

Until this time, Xiang Xiucai, who had vigorous Qi cultivation, returned to his mind and hit Zu Qian with a big hand.

Ling ruowei also flashed her eyes, bent her fingers and slashed out a sharp sword Qi.

The two gang Qi experts shot, and other people in the game were not weak, so they rushed forward. Rao Shizu Qian's body method was amazing and had no resistance. He was captured in an instant.

"Say!" Mu steward, who hurried back in a hurry, was angry and frightened, his body trembled, and slapped Zu Qian in the face:

"Who told you to do it?"

"How dare you assassinate the Lord! How dare you!"

He was angry this time.

For several years, the safety of the Lord has never been a problem under his protection.

Now, he was hit hard by the local magistrate, and now he was attacked by unknown people. He almost succeeded. How can he not be angry?

"Hey, hey..." Zu Qian's body was restrained and his hands and feet were bound. He was not angry. He still sneered:

"The earthly world will bring disaster and chaos to ordinary people, and heaven will descend to all, so as to save all living beings!"

"Zhu Dingwu forgot his ancestors. As a Zhu family, he even took refuge in the underworld and the new dynasty. These people deserve to die!"

Then he glared at Bai Zhenzhen, who was dying, and shouted: "I only hate this bitch who doesn't know how to stop the way, if not..."

"Uh... Uh..."

His voice did not fall, black blood came out from the corners of his mouth, his body trembled, and his eyes stared round.

"Poison!" Lord Xie stepped forward, frowned and shook his head as soon as his plain hand explored:

"It's hopeless. This man has poison in his body. He was poisoned when we took him."

"What a cruel means!" Xiang Xiu changed his face and said:

"These people do things unscrupulously and indiscriminately kill innocent people. How dare they call themselves heaven?"

"Fortunately, Wang Yeji has his own appearance. This time is safe."

"Don't say it yet." I don't know when Ling ruowei has given Bai Zhenzhen a good pulse and frowned:

"It's seven thread snake poison. The antidote is in the palace. You need to go back quickly!"

"HMM." Guo fan nodded:

"Take someone and let's go back!"

"Yes."

Mu steward should be in a hurry.

…………

After a few days, Lord Gao came to visit again. The reasons for the visit were almost the same.

In the room, he smiled bitterly and arched his hands at Guo fan:

"Wang Ye's lucky people have their own natural appearance. They can turn good luck into bad luck when things happen. It makes Gao shudder."

"Lord Gao is not the only one who is shocked." Guo fan put down his tea cup and said:

"It's sad to say that the king is a prince, but it's difficult to live and die independently?"

"Don't worry, Lord." Lord Gao hurriedly said:

"I've reported today's incident to the underground government. I've gone to investigate. I won't let go of those lawless bandits who call themselves the heavenly court!"

Guo fan turned his head sideways and said, "Lord Gao believes that it was the people of Tianting organization who assassinated me today?"

"If not?" Lord Gao was stunned.

"Nothing." Guo fan shook his head gently:

"I still said that. It's not safe here. We need to expand our army. What does Lord Gao want to say?"

"This..." the tall man hesitated and said:

"To be honest, we have no objection to the Lord's proposal. We have been busy for this these days."

"Money, grain and grass are all produced by the Lord himself. Really?"

"What?" Guo fan looked at each other and said:

"Is Lord Gao willing to share his worries?"

"The Lord laughed." Lord Gao smiled awkwardly and said:

"There is nothing wrong with the expansion of the army, but the Lord of the county government demands that the person who controls the army must have his people."

"That's no problem." Guo fan nodded and said:

"But this time, I changed my mind. Although all the recruits are ordinary people, I will teach them martial arts!"

"Teach martial arts?" Lord Gao's face changed and his eyes sank:

"Lord, don't make a taboo!"

"What are you worried about?" Guo Fan said without changing his face:

"Simple ordinary people have no resistance to such outlaws as today."

"And the martial arts I teach you can show you first. They are the most basic forging method."

"Oh..."

At this point, he shook his head gently:

"Guo wants his men to be experts, but he can't afford it!"

exactly.

Even for the 18 major schools, each school has a large industry, but the trained experts also have limits.

Even if you really give Guo fan tens of thousands of experts, he can't afford it with his current ability!

But even so, Lord Gao is still patched:

"Martial arts need to be read by people in the underground, and the generals of the unified army also need people from Lord Wang."

"No problem." Guo fan nodded, the corners of his mouth tilted slightly, as if smiling:

"Anyone who wants to learn this martial arts can learn it. If I don't stop, the more the better!"

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