Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

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Months of sparring had inspired the martial spirit in Uncle Feng's body, and his strikes became more and more fierce every time. Whenever Zixi thought that he could survive two moves, he was lying on the ground dying in the next second.Every few days, Zixi would always take the initiative to ask for a change of sparring partner. After a lot of bargaining, each time the sparring partner would be locked on Duanhua, but Duanhua had never made a move. In terms of tricks, Uncle Feng regards it as a suicide!

In the empty hall, Zixi was sweating profusely, gulped down a large bowl of cold water, and then lay down on the floor to rest, with his limbs in the air, very like a drunkard.

She turned her head sideways and looked at Duanhua.

Ten steps away, Duanhua was fastening the last ice silk string to the guqin. [

That guqin was used by Zixi when he was practicing in Suxinzhuang. A few months ago, the strings were broken one by one by Duanhua, and now new strings have been installed.

Zixi remembers that Uncle Feng found the Guqin after searching for a long time in the corner of the warehouse. On the top of the Longchi on the back of the piano, there are four wild grasses engraved with "Bingquan Yiyin", and below it is engraved with "Xiangdi 28 Years". "Du Jing Zhi" has a few small seal characters, and it is a guqin 12 years older than her.

At this time, Duanhua finished winding all seven strings.

He sat on the ground with his knees crossed on the guqin, playing the strings to test the sound.

Zixi had to sigh from the bottom of her heart, Master is really versatile, especially handwork.With an incomparably noble status like a master, how can there be any reason to wind it yourself?But the master is powerful, not only powerful but also domineering. He cut the strings of the zither and then wound it himself, which shows how free the master is on weekdays.

Duanhua tried a few notes, and there was no problem listening to them, so he put the Bingquan Yiyin piano aside, and said lightly: "Put the piano away, if you want to play the piano, don't play it in front of me, otherwise, if you play it once, I will cut it." once."

"Master, is the piano I play really bad?" Zi Xi was extremely aggrieved, it was rare for her to find an elegant hobby.

"The sound of the young master's piano is not unpleasant, but after listening to it, I want to commit suicide." Uncle Feng led two people into the hall.

Those two people, one with white eyebrows and white beard, with an immortal demeanor, was Master Lu; the other was as thin as a monkey, without saying hello to anyone, he ran to Zi Xi's side in a hurry, and slapped her thigh unceremoniously Go up and kick.

Master Lu had kind eyes and kind eyes. When he saw Guqin next to Duanhua, his eyes lit up and he hurried over.