Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 147 Burning the Qin and Cooking the Crane
There is a pale moon and few stars in the sky, and the ground is silent.

Although Zhao Min's subordinates were numerous and scattered all over the place, none of them dared to make any noise, even the tent fell into silence with Lu Zhangke's voice.

Zhuo Lingfeng was at a very low place, even lying in the ditch, and couldn't help but hold his breath.

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that he had humiliated Luzhangke in front of others last time, and then he declared that he would kill him, and formed a mortal enmity with him, so it was normal for him to deal with him.

But after hearing this, he felt dissatisfied.How could it be said that she spared her own life? She, Zhao Min, could kill herself, but she could also kill her. This was sparing each other's lives.

It's just that she returned the Yitian Sword, which is indeed a favor.But now he most wants to know whether Zhao Min will accept Lu Zhangke's proposal.

If it is said that in the original trajectory, she is because of Zhang Wuji's relationship, definitely not!
But now, it's hard to say!
But if this is the case, let's just start killing today and let the world completely collapse!

Zhao Min didn't speak for a long time, and Zhuo Lingfeng was suffering a lot. He knew that if such a tragedy happened, it was all caused by himself. Under self-blame, poisonous thoughts naturally took over his mind.

After a long time, I saw Zhao Min swaying one foot lightly, and said in a shy voice, "Ah, I've been on the road for a long time, and for some reason, I'm suddenly very tired!" He opened his mouth and yawned.

She already had a voice like a lily, but she spoke these few words softly and charmingly, it was really ecstasy and intoxicating to the ears, Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help but feel relieved.

Finally, I will not take the irreversible step!
The elders Xuanming and the others looked at each other, they all understood that the princess had his own opinion and disagreed with Lu Zhangke's invitation, and at the same time respectfully said: "Your subordinate will leave first, and I will invite you later."

Zhao Min gave a soft "hmm", and the six of them left the tent one after another.

Didn't Zhao Min think of Lu Zhangke's proposal?
She has countless means to ruin Zhuo Lingfeng's reputation, so why does she need Lu Zhangke to speak.

It's just that she didn't dare to think about it.

She knew that if she did that, the consequences would be disastrous.

For Da Yuan, she can indeed do anything,
But in this matter, she has no courage.

Was it her own lack of courage?
No.

Courage, this is something she, Minmin Temuer, has never lacked since she was a child.

Zhao Min got up slowly, walked around a carved wooden screen partition.

Behind the screen is an antique Qintai.

On the qin platform, there is a fuxi qin and a furnace of incense.

Zhao Min sat down cross-legged, stroking the strings with her slender fingers, her slender fingers were silent and beautiful.

The transparent and jumping strings, like a solid but invisible flame, burned in her heart.

Zhao Min stared at his white and tender hands, sighed softly, his eyes were full of autumn water, his eyes hidden the rhyme of poetry, and his fingers moved on the strings.

The sound of the piano is scattered.

"Ding... ding... dong dong..."

Zhuo Lingfeng, the second elder Xuanming and other masters came out of the tent, and wanted to go straight to the tent and capture Zhao Min, but one of them didn't leave, and stood at the door of the tent.

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't see the man's appearance clearly because of the angle of view, but he could tell from his breathing and steps that this man's martial arts were as high as the elder Xuanming's. .

But Xuan Ming and the other five masters were also sitting not far away, if they directly cut through the tent, there would be a loud noise, but they couldn't hide it from the eyes and ears of these people, and if they wanted to rush in from the entrance of the tent, they couldn't avoid the unknown master .

Everyone will react quickly when they catch up with him, and it may be difficult to catch Zhao Min.

Zhuo Lingfeng thought about the countermeasures for a while, and the sound of clanking zither came from the tent. Looking through the gap, one could faintly see a person in white shirt sitting and playing the qin behind the screen.

Zhuo Lingfeng was deep in the deep pit at this time, and his vision was limited, but Zhao Min could see the whole picture when he was far away from him.

I saw Zhao Min sitting cross-legged in front of the piano table, separated by a screen, but it was difficult to hide her figure. Just watching her playing the piano gave people a feeling of gracefulness and gracefulness like a dragon swimming.

Zhuo Lingfeng has already seen Zhao Min's handsomeness and cheerfulness in men's clothing, full of masculinity and masculinity.

The magnificence and etherealness when she changed back to women's clothes, especially when she was facing her with a sword, she was ethereal and graceful, and her posture was fluttering. Such a posture is definitely not something that some pretty vulgar fans can catch.

The last time Zhuo Lingfeng was able to kill but not kill in Luliuzhuang, it was because she was holding hostages, but she also had something in her heart that she couldn't bear.

This intolerance has nothing to do with feelings.

But such a beautiful woman, I don't know how much pains the creator has spent, so killing her rashly, wouldn't it be burning the zither and boiling the crane, which would spoil the scenery?

Therefore, he really didn't want to be an enemy with it, but if it got to the point where he couldn't help it, he would have to kill him!

So deep in Zhuo Lingfeng's heart, he hoped that she would follow Zhang Wuji as in the original track.

In this way, she has a home for herself, and if she does not help Mongolia, she will not go to the complete opposite with her.

Who is this good for!

But he admired Zhao Min very much, but he no longer had the heart of "feeding a demon with his body".

For a person like him who can't even control when he leaves, it would be a great unfairness to anyone to provoke love debts.

This is not only for these rare women in the world, but also for myself.

He was newly married to Yingying, and when he was about to enjoy life, he was sent away with a plaque.

Who knows how depressed he is?
His life is not all about practicing Kung Fu!

When he dreamed back at midnight, how could he not suffer in his heart?

Whether he and Yingying will never see each other again in this life, or if there will be a reunion one day, he doesn't know at all.

Zhao Min seemed to be immersed in this beauty, closed his eyes, but kept moving his hands.As her ten suet white jades slide continuously on the strings,
The artistic conception in the sound of the zither is that everything is silent, as if there is only the sound of the zither in the world, sometimes it is like a breeze blowing willows, sometimes it is like a hundred birds contending, and the dense places cannot be penetrated.

Zhuo Lingfeng has experienced Ren Yingying's piano sound, and his ears are very tricky, so he can't help but sigh secretly: "This girl's demeanor is already a product of the creator's eccentric creation. Judging from the calligraphy of Lvliuzhuang, her attainments are also very shallow. I didn't expect her to play the piano. Skills are also proficient, she is young, and as a Mongolian woman, she can actually master my Han culture so far, it is really amazing!"

As for the other people outside the tent, even if they don't understand the music, they can't help being immersed in it, and their hearts rise and fall with the sound of the piano.

Zhao Min is a Mongolian aristocrat. At that time, Dayuan ruled the Central Plains for dozens of years. He followed the racial system, discriminated against and enslaved the Han people, and the class conflicts were very sharp.But none of these affected this Mongolian lady. Under her father's care, she grew up really healthy.Therefore, she not only practiced martial arts, but also was influenced by Han culture. She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which is a true both civil and military skills.

"Her martial arts are far inferior to Yingying's, but her piano skills are not inferior to Yingying's. Moreover, she can also calligraphy. It is estimated that chess and painting are also excellent. This woman is probably the best in the world." Zhuo Ling Feng couldn't help but praise in his heart.

And he didn't want to interrupt this tranquility at this time, for fear that Zhao Min would interrupt the sound of the piano and regret it, so he closed his eyes and listened, nodding frequently in response to the rhythm.

Zhao Min plays to the point where he is proud, his heart is connected with the strings, and the imagination in his chest is put into his fingers.

With her ten suet white jade fingers constantly hooking, playing, scratching and picking on the strings, the tone of the piano sound changed drastically.

It seems that thousands of horses are galloping, and a hundred beasts are screaming together. Sometimes it is like a thousand armies facing each other, sometimes it is like a river surging, and sometimes it is like thunder rolling in the sky, majestic and vast.That is really moving like clouds and flowing water, changing like a dragon, and the sky can accommodate the broad-minded place.

Even a person like Zhuo Lingfeng who has listened to Yingying's famous songs from ancient to modern times feels his ears are washed away and his heart is empty, as if the clouds have been swept away and the sky is clear.

Suddenly, the melody of the piano sound turned back, like water, light and cloud shadows, rippling with the aftermath, and then turned back to calm, turning into spring water jingling, flowing water gurgling.This kind of artistic conception seems to be spiritual but not spiritual, and the clouds are not empty.

"Ding... ding... dong dong..."

Finally, when he was cooking tea, Zhao Min slid his fingers on the strings, finished the ending, and the song ended.

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that if Yingying were here, she would definitely be able to make friends with Zhao Min.

The scene of Zhao Min playing the qin can be described as diverse.It is absolutely not a lie to say that the eternal rivers and mountains and the changes of clouds and smoke are all within her ten fingers!

Now Zhuo Lingfeng heard that the people outside the tent were breathing irregularly, and obviously he hadn't recovered from the sound of the piano, so he stood up straight, like the wind blowing strong grass, and went straight to the tent door.

He passed by, and with a light wave of his arm, he pointed to the two guards at the door. As for the master, he was a long-haired, shawl-shaved head, with a burly figure. In order not to waste time, he did not make a move.

With a soft "click", the tent door was opened, and Zhuo Lingfeng had already slipped in.

However, before reaching Zhao Min's body, two forces from behind rush towards him, one rushes towards his vest, and the other grabs the "Dazhui point" on his neck, both of which are vital to his body.

This one hand alone was extremely clever, Zhuo Lingfeng knew that it was Toutuo at the door, and he secretly praised him. He kicked back with his right heel, like a big halberd, and ran towards his lower abdomen. Vigorously poured out.

This move is the essence of Quanzhen Martial Arts, it criticizes the strong and smashes the false, and it is subtle, so powerful!

When the visitor saw that he came late, his martial arts were so strong, he was shocked, and hurriedly changed his moves. His right hand was as fast as a shooting star, and he pressed down on his feet, and his left palm retreated, drawing a large arc to meet the incoming palm.

There were two loud "bang bang" sounds, Toutuo groaned, rolled over in a somersault, and staggered to the ground.

Zhuo Lingfeng took advantage of the momentum to jump across the screen and arrived in front of Zhao Min. The distance between the two was less than three feet.

The speed of the fight between the two was too fast, Zhao Min had just finished playing the piano, and before he got up, from the moment he heard the sound of the door to the moment he raised his head, there was an extra "man!"

She was shocked, but under the candlelight, she could see clearly that it was Zhuo Lingfeng, and she couldn't help being surprised.

Her eyes lit up, her small mouth turned up, as if she was quite disdainful, but deep in her eyes, there was a hot, lively radiance that was erratic.

But at this moment, the elder Xuanming and the others had heard the sound, they all rushed into the tent and were about to pounce on it.

Zhuo Lingfeng pushed his hands behind his back, squinted at everyone, and said coldly: "I'm not here to hurt anyone, please don't force me!

At this moment, I am only three feet away from the princess, if you can save her, do you think you can do it? "

As he spoke, he looked at the person who had made the same move as him, and saw that his face was covered with scars, and his original appearance was completely indistinguishable.His hair is yellow-brown, he doesn't look like a native of Zhongtu, he should be Mingjiao's undercover agent, Fan Yao, the bright right envoy.

Seeing that it was Zhuo Lingfeng, the elder Xuanming and the others each drew out their weapons, but seeing his hands pressing on his rucksack, it must be a long sword from its shape.

Zhuo Lingfeng's swordsmanship is exquisite, and everyone has already learned it, it can be said that it is the best in the world, and he dare not move lightly under the fear of rats.

Lu Zhangke stared at Zhuo Lingfeng and said coldly: "Quanzhen sect claims to be the most authentic martial arts in the world, and even claims to be the best in martial arts in the world. You are a master of your generation, but you bully a little girl one after another.

What's more, she is still your savior, you are really an ungrateful and contemptible person!

Wang Chongyang knows in heaven, I'm afraid he will be pissed to death by an unworthy disciple like you! "

What he said was flat and cold, but to Zhuo Lingfeng's ears, it was sharp and piercing, and his face sank for a moment.

Seeing this, Zhao Min said calmly: "Master Xuanming, Master Ku, you all step down first! He will not hurt me."

A few people were startled, the princess is too arrogant, yes, we still have hostages in our hands, and immediately said: "Yes!"

Several people all backed out.

Zhao Min waved his sleeves, stood up buoyantly, and looked indifferently at Zhuo Lingfeng who was only three feet away from him.

She was dressed in white clothes like a man's, but she still couldn't hide her peerless face, her black eyebrows were curved, her eyes were as clear as a cold pool, bright as two morning stars, the ancient well was calm and calm.

The faint moonlight came in from the window of the tent, and under the light of the candles, she looked even more gorgeous and heroic, giving people a sense of indistinguishability between male and female.
There was still a faint scent coming, Zhuo Lingfeng's heart beat, he exhaled lightly, and sat cross-legged on the felt on the ground.

Zhao Min saw him like this, the corners of his mouth were upturned, a smile that was not a smile, his lips were as red as a flower, and he was about to tear, suddenly covered his mouth and smiled, and said: "Since Brother Zhuo came, but he didn't speak, could it be because he listened to him?" Did you hear the sound when the younger sister was playing the piano?"

Saying that, he glanced at Zhuo Lingfeng slyly, and sat cross-legged on the piano platform again.

Zhuo Lingfeng raised his head, glanced at her, and said slowly: "I came here uninvited, just in time for Tianyin, listened to the treasures in the song, and realized the ups and downs in the girl's chest, it is really a rare miracle in a hundred years A woman who is comparable to the leader of the gang leader Huang a hundred years ago, I am 1 people who don't want to be your enemy!

I implore the girl here, don’t help Mongolia become an enemy of my Han family, okay? "Said clasping fists and cupping hands.

Zhao Min looked at his face in full of autumn water, seeing that his words came from the bottom of his heart, he was slightly taken aback, then laughed lightly, and said: "Brother Duo Chengzhuo is absurd, I heard that Huang Gangzhu's family has a long history, there is' The title of "female Zhuge" is worthy of the little girl. But since you have the ability to know people from the zither, don't tell me you are also a master of this way?"

Zhuo Lingfeng shook his head and laughed at himself: "How can I be called a master in this way? It's just that I am very good at playing the qin, and I have listened to it too much. However, there is no one else who can match this kind of fairy music except for the girl. !"

Zhao Min's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. Zhuo Lingfeng lowered his head and did not dare to look at him directly, but Zhao Min said calmly, "Young Master Zhuo doesn't have to be like this. The first time I saw you , I am very interested in you, but you and I are naturally hostile, and the importance of personal affairs between children and national affairs is different.

As soon as I met at Green Willow Villa, I also realized that I like you a little bit! "

She suddenly blushed.

Zhuo Lingfeng hurriedly shook his hand and said: "Girl, don't say what you like, I have already said that if a strange girl like you has the idea of ​​not being an enemy of our Han people, that's it!
What's more, I am arrogant and conceited. I always follow me wherever I go, and I always ask people to do things according to my wishes. I don't deserve the word "like" in your mouth! "

Zhao Min felt sour in his heart, and said lightly: "You already know who I am, Minmin Temuer!

This liking is just my own feeling, it has nothing to do with whether you are married or not!

It's just that Mr. Zhuo was in Luliuzhuang last time, and told me frankly that you have a family, which made me stop some thoughts that I shouldn't have earlier, which is very gentlemanly.

It is human nature for a strange woman with such piano skills as Mrs. Zun to marry you as his wife! "

She has a free and easy personality, and she doesn't give in to men. She is not as reserved as a girl from the Han family. It is not difficult for her to confide her heart directly.However, her address to Zhuo Lingfeng changed from "Brother Zhuo" to "Young Master Zhuo", and then to "Mr. Zhuo", and she became more and more distant each time.

Zhuo Lingfeng also heard the meaning of alienation, so it was easy to handle things, and said: "The girl is open-minded, but she seems a bit petty!
However, although I am not Xiao Xiao's disciple, I dare not call myself a gentleman.Especially coming here today, it is to persecute the girl! "

Zhao Min's mood is extremely complicated now, and she thinks to herself: "He wants to make an enemy of you, a Mongolian Tartar, how can he think highly of a woman of your background? You don't know how to control yourself and wishful thinking, isn't this too ridiculous?" She deeply Deeply feeling the embarrassment in my heart, I couldn't help but become cold and indifferent.

"force?

Hehe, let me not deal with Wudang, let me let go of the five major factions? "

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded, then shook his head and said, "There is indeed some truth in what Lu Zhangke said just now.

Last time, I owed you a lot of favors, and forced you too much, which violated kindness, so I hope you don't go to deal with Wudang at this time, even if you turn back now, you can clean up Mingjiao! "

Zhao Min didn't understand his inexplicable words, and said with a smile: "If the little girl disagrees, what should you do?"

She gracefully stroked the guqin in front of the piano case,

It's a pity that her face was calm, but her heart was very nervous, and she was very concerned about Zhuo Lingfeng's answer.

Zhuo Lingfeng's expression gradually became serious, and a pair of star eyes stared at Zhao Min, together with the guqin in front of her.

He knew that this woman was full of traps, and he didn't want to give the other half a chance to escape.

Zhao Min saw that his face was reddish, as if he was more nervous than himself, as if there was something in his piano.

With a sound of "噗嗤", he burst out laughing, this smile was like the first melting of ice and snow, the warmth of spring and flowers blooming, it was so beautiful.

Zhao Min laughed a few times, but seeing that Zhuo Lingfeng was still looking serious, staring at him tightly, he couldn't help feeling angry, and said coldly: "Since you are afraid of me being a ghost, why did you come to me? I can tell you, I never want to see you again!"

After hearing this, Zhuo Lingfeng's face turned pale, and he said slowly: "You don't want to see me, why do I want to see you!

If you hadn't left Lvliuzhuang and came to Wudang Mountain, I wouldn't have traveled for days to pretend to be a Ming Cultist here and meet you face to face!
Every time I see you, I feel so guilty! "

Zhuo Lingfeng is not lying, every time he sees Zhao Min,

Unconsciously, a strange feeling will arise in my heart, I feel that I have a responsibility to Ren Yingying and Zhang Wuji, but I can't tell where it is.

However, Zhao Min became more and more uncomfortable, his face was livid unconsciously, and he couldn't help thinking: "Because of my Mongolian identity, every time he sees me, he feels guilty if he doesn't kill me!"

He murmured: "Since you are in such a difficult situation, why don't you kill me with one sword, and it will be over once and for all!
Especially the Yitian sword behind you is extremely sharp, I know that, killing people is painless! "

The tone was desolate and sad, and there was a faint choking sound.

When Zhuo Lingfeng heard her mentioning Yitian Sword, his face became hot, and he smiled wryly: "If I kill you, an indescribable celestial figure like you, I don't know how many people will be heartbroken!
I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life! "

Zhao Min sneered: "Distressed? Regret?

Haha, that's not necessarily the case, but there must be a funeral.

You, Mr. Zhuo, might as well say that you can't bear the death of innocent people because of me. Not only is it more true, but it is also easier for me to accept. "

Regarding this question, Zhuo Lingfeng actually had no answer in his mind.

Because even if Zhao Min didn't have a hostage in hand, he probably wouldn't be able to kill without saying a word, drawing his sword.

The two were silent for a while, before Zhuo Lingfeng said: "My wife said, playing the qin is used to cultivate one's will, and to prove my heart with virtue.

Therefore, among the ancient sages, almost everyone has a favorite guqin, and can play sonatas.

The sound of the piano is crisp and soft, empty and dynamic.

When burning incense to handle cases, it cleanses people's hearts and removes dirt.

Therefore, the thing of the qin is the sage in music! "

Zhao Min smiled slightly and said: "As the old saying goes, a daughter is a treasure, but a bosom friend is hard to find. Your Madam has unique insights. I met her by fate, but I have a feeling of seeing each other later. Dare I ask which company this is?" Noble lady, please don't refuse, Mr. Zhuo!"

Seeing her pretty appearance, Zhuo Lingfeng's tone was a little curious, but also a little dissatisfied.She smiled and said: "Young lady, a qin melody can cover everything. With such a beauty, she has integrated the heaven and the earth into one body. It can be seen that Empress Nuwa really puts her heart into you, so no matter men, women, old or young, they all want to be with you." you are close.

A celestial person like you should not be infested by the world of mortals for the sake of fighting and killing, so he should live in seclusion in the mountains and forests with his beloved for the rest of his life!
So I ask you not to go to Wudang Mountain, but to take a walk around more, maybe that good man who let you meet each other so late and never be a Mongolian will appear in your life, and you will definitely thank me Drive you away today! "

He was telling the truth, but when it fell to Zhao Min, he changed the subject very bluntly. He was very displeased in his heart, and said coldly: "Then the Quanzhen disciples are indifferent to fame and wealth, live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and do not participate in the disputes between the rivers and lakes. And why did you step into this world of mortals?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said seriously: "Although I, Quanzhen sect, live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, caring about the sufferings of the people is the righteous way of my generation.

Although Master Chongyang is a master of Taoism, he still advocates the integration of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as the Changchun real person traveling thousands of miles to meet Genghis Khan.

Now, the people of my Central Plains are in deep water and fire, and I will carry on my teacher's last wish to do my part to save the common people and all creatures in the world, and there are some things that I have to do! "

Zhao Min laughed lightly, with a voice like crisp jade, pouring out his voice: "Mr. Zhuo is really very personable, with great courage!

Listening to your eloquent talks, you must have a plan to govern the country and the world, and you will be the dragon and phoenix in the future. Today, this is really exciting! ".

"Princess! It's time to go!"

Lu Zhangke said outside the tent.

Zhao Min hummed.

Zhuo Lingfeng frowned slightly, thinking: "It should be that Zhang Sanfeng was successfully plotted against!"

Said: "Miss Zhao, for some women, you are afraid that you are worthless, so you frowned.

But for any man, it is rare and rare in the world, no one can hurt you, and I can't avoid it! "

Zhao Min is used to flattery, and any flattery and chants are clichés to her, but when these flattery words came out of Zhuo Lingfeng's mouth, she felt that every sentence hit her ears, and she was quite happy, she slowly got up and smiled. Said: "Since that's the case, then I'm leaving!"

Zhuo Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, took out the four-foot-long Yitian sword from the backpack behind his back, and said coldly: "Girl, can you promise me that you will turn back immediately and go to deal with Mingjiao, don't go to Wudang Mountain to deal with it." Master Zhang!"

Zhao Min glanced at her and said coldly: "I went to Wudang Mountain to deal with the Demon Cult! What? You want to kill me with Yitian Sword?"

After hearing this, Xuan Ming and the others rushed in together.

"Chong!"

Zhuo Lingfeng pressed the scabbard in his hand, and the long sword popped out of the scabbard as if it were alive, and he pulled it back, holding the sword in his hand.

Under the light of the fire around the tent, the Yitian sword is like a pool of autumn water, shining brightly.

Zhuo Lingfeng was silent for a while, his eyes became sharper, and he said: "Mistress of the princess, today I have counted on the old feelings, I have exhausted my good words, and I begged again and again. But you insisted on not obeying, and you insisted on going your own way. Don't blame Zhuo for his actions of pressing flowers with his hands, burning zithers and boiling cranes!"

As soon as the words fell, the wrist trembled slightly, and the cold light hit Zhao Min's throat.

How fast is this sword!

Unspeakable block!

It was almost too late for the elder Xuanming and the others to react. As for Zhao Min, he didn't even have the chance to blink. He felt a cold light flash, and Leng Sen's sword tip had reached his throat. Before the sword edge entered his skin, there was a chill , straight to the heart.

(End of this chapter)