Kendo God.

Chapter 75
After leaving Leijin Mountain, Ye Qing quickly returned to the disciple garden of Shenluo Mountain,

However, the situation is different, when we left early in the morning, there were still [-] people living in this disciple garden, but now, only Ye Qing is left,

This is also good, clean.

Ye Qing quite likes this feeling, nobody disturbs him, he can meditate at any time, this is the environment he wants most,
Moved out a recliner from Li Zhiruo's room, took off the flower show on it, and it became completely unowned. Ye Qing put it in the open space in the middle of the courtyard, lying on it while basking in the sun, thinking about "the sky" The Book of Thor' thing.

If one can refine the Heavenly Thunder Divine Book and use it with the fire of the thunder power of the Thunder Ember Mountain, then one can refine some panacea and medicine to speed up one's practice.

At least, the time to reach the Golden Core Realm can be shortened by half.

It's just that there are several kinds of materials needed for the God of Thunder Book this day, and it is troublesome and not easy to collect all of them in Shenluo Mountain.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing's mood is a bit depressed, he can't write anything more, it will definitely attract the attention of interested people, and this is not the key point, the key point of the problem is that there are two kinds of materials for refining the Heavenly Thunder Divine Book. Luo Daochang probably doesn't have one either.

So, it's not just about money now.

When Ye Qing had a headache, a carrier pigeon flew into the disciple garden with fluttering wings, landed on the back of the chair next to Ye Qing,
Ye Qing frowned slightly when he saw the carrier pigeon, but he still took the letter paper and opened it to check.

"Ye Fan, no, it should be called Ye Qing. Since you came to Shenluo Mountain, shouldn't you come to sit at home?"

The content of this letter was obviously written by Ye Qianxue, Ye Qing could even see Ye Qianxue's lonely and cold expression when she wrote this letter.

This woman is always so domineering.

Back then, when Ye Qianxue first arrived at Yuxing Peak, she didn't go to Duhu Mountain to meet Ye Zhong immediately, but now she came to ask him why she didn't visit her home.

Destroying the letter paper casually, letting the pigeons fly, Ye Qing got up and left the disciple garden,
Even without Ye Qianxue's letter, he planned to visit Ye Zhuang in the next two days. On the one hand, it was necessary for etiquette; Figure out something.

After leaving the Disciple Garden, Ye Qing went straight to the Taoist palace complex on the mountain. In his correspondence with Ye Zhong, he had already learned the address information of Ye Zhuang from Ye Zhong's letter.

The Taoist palace area is naturally not allowed for the inner disciples to enter at will. Ye Qing informed the guards of his intention, and his own guards went to Ye Zhuang's mansion to notify, and soon got permission. and go.

This Taoist palace group can be said to be the entire Shinra Dojo. Except for the Shenluo Palace, the place where the spiritual power of heaven and earth is the most intense, it is more than double the place where the inner disciples stay. this.

Ye Qing didn't walk in a hurry, after passing through several streets, he saw the eaves of Ye Zhuang's mansion, there was still a little distance,

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of a zither coming from the side courtyard, making Ye Qing's footsteps stop.

Mountains and rivers!

Ye Qing just listened to it at the beginning, and already knew what it was, because this high mountain and flowing water was one of his favorite piano pieces. After he took Ji Yu as his apprentice, he once played it in the Shenluo Dojo, and also got to know the rhythm The confidant, but the old friend disappeared. It has been many years. He has been attached to the body to recover, but he doesn't know if the confidant is still there.

If it was other piano music, Ye Qing might not pay attention to it, but someone played the high mountains and flowing waters, but Ye Qing couldn't help but stop for a moment,

But after stopping like this, Ye Qing's brows slowly wrinkled.

There are very few people who know the music of this high mountain and flowing water, and it is more difficult to play. Those who are not really fond of and proficient in temperament will generally not like this high mountain and flowing water, and they will not be able to play the charm it should have.

But at this time, the melody of the qin coming out of the courtyard was scattered and its charm was lost.

It's fine if it's other songs, but Ye Qing's favorite song, High Mountain and Flowing Water, was played like this, which made him a little dissatisfied.

Originally, when he suddenly heard it just now, he still had some hope in his heart, maybe the person who played the instrument was his bosom friend from back then, if we could meet again in this ashram, it would be a gratifying thing to see an old person.

But he never thought that this is not only his confidant who is very good at temperament, but also a person who ruins the qin music. He is still playing at such a level, which is simply humiliating this high mountain and flowing water.

Ye Qing was a little annoyed, but not angry, since this person is playing this piece, it proves that he is destined for this piece, although the effect of playing it is very poor, but since he is learning, maybe he has just come into contact with this piece Qu, it is understandable.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing couldn't help raising his footsteps, walked into the gate of the courtyard,

The foyer of this compound is not long, but it is very straight. If you look forward along the green brick floor, you can clearly see an old man sitting cross-legged on a stone bench in front of a forest pavilion, playing the piano with both hands. , is fiddled with one after another rhythm.

Ye Qing only walked a few steps before arriving in the forest pavilion, just now he saw that behind the old man, near the pool, there was a white and fat boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old, who was concentrating on taking teasing the goldfish in the pool with the stick.

Ye Qing's arrival didn't seem to have disturbed the old man, or maybe the old man was too devoted, all his attention was focused on playing the piano, and the ten fingers of his hands waved out rhythms one by one.

On the other hand, the young man took a look at Ye Qing, but he seemed to think that Ye Qing was boring and not as fun as goldfish, so he turned back and continued playing by himself.

Ye Qing didn't interrupt the old man either, but stopped and stood by, listening to the song "High Mountain and Flowing Water".

……

At the same time, in Ye Zhuang,
"Hoo!~"

A golden light descended, and the astonishing momentum quickly subsided. After Wang Jingyang descended from the sky, he collected the flying sword and landed in the middle of the compound of Ye Zhuang's mansion.

Coincidentally, Ye Qianxue was passing by the courtyard, and she saw Wang Jingyang's flying sword flying in the air. She had a panoramic view of the flying sword's flying posture, and she felt admiration and yearning in her heart. Now that she has only built a foundation, she really does not know when she will be able to step into Golden Core Realm.

However, when Ye Qianxue thought that she was about to enter the Qingdan Hall, she immediately became full of confidence.

"Girl, where's your father?" Wang Jingyang fell into the courtyard, looking in a good mood, and asked Ye Qianxue with a smile.

As for Ye Qianxue's slightly dazed expression, he didn't take it seriously, he was used to it, and the Dao Master of Jindan Realm was a rarity for the disciples in this Shenluo Dojo.

Wang Jingyang has a good relationship with Ye Zhuang. Ye Qianxue has met Wang Jingyang a few times before, so she is not a stranger. When she heard the question, she hurriedly saluted, "I have met Master Zhang, my father is waiting for you in the hall."

"Okay, take me there." Wang Jingyang nodded,

Ye Qianxue led Wang Jingyang into the main hall. At this time, the tea ceremony had already been set up. The red paulownia tea table was surrounded by four sandalwood seats.

Ye Zhuang was sitting on a chair, fiddling with the tea set, when he saw Wang Jingyang walking in, he quickly got up to greet him, and led Wang Jingyang to his seat.

Huang Yun was well-dressed and well-dressed. Because she cared about Qianxue's affairs, she didn't leave. She sat on the right side of Ye Zhuang and Ye Qianxue sat on the left side of Ye Zhuang.

"Senior Brother Jingyang, I heard rumors from outside that Ye Qing, an inner disciple, won the Qingdan Championship, but whether he can enter the Qingdan Hall has not yet been determined. What's going on?" After everyone sat down, Ye Zhuang couldn't wait. just ask.

Huang Yun's complexion suddenly became gloomy, and annoyance rose in her heart. This Ye Zhuang actually came up to inquire about Ye Qing, and didn't mention anything about his daughter. He really cared about Ye Qing.

(End of this chapter)