Kendo God.

Chapter 91 Breaking the Window Paper

"Yi Xin, you can eat it yourself if you like it." The old man's name was Zhou Boyong, he waved his hand and said to the silly boy with a smile.

"Yeah." The silly boy Yi Xin nodded hastily, and then continued to eat with the roasted pigeon.

"Little friend, excuse me." Zhou Boyong looked at Ye Qing and said politely.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Qing extinguished the fire on the ground, moved a stone bench with a casual move, and signaled Zhou Boyong to sit down.

Zhou Boyong saw that Yi Xin was still eating roasted pigeons, and Ye Qing was so polite that he didn't want to leave, so he sat down and asked Ye Qing with a smile, "Little friend, we met by chance twice, you and I are destined, I don't know how to call you?" ?”

Ye Qing replied calmly, "Ye Qing, Ye who flies flowers and picks leaves, Qing who is on the road to the blue sky."

"Old man Zhou Boyong." The old man simply clasped his hands.

Ye Qing also cupped his hands as a return gift.

"Ye Xiaoyou, you are a happy person, you should be very proficient in qin music?" Zhou Boyong looked at Ye Qing and said with a smile, "I wonder if this old man is lucky enough to hear you play a piece of qin music?"

While talking, the old man had already untied the guqin from his back, put it on the stone table beside him, and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Qing.

Ye Qing is a happy person, he used to have nothing to do, he often played the piano and painted, chanted poems to the moon, and had such a good memory with Yingying.

Looking at Zhou Boyong's guqin, Ye Qing felt a little itchy, so he stretched out his hand to straighten the guqin, making it stand in front of him,

"Since we know each other by mountains and rivers, let's know each other by mountains and rivers." Ye Qing glanced at Zhou Boyong, this knowledge naturally only represents knowledge and joy.

He once said this sentence to others, that is, the confidant in the Shinra Dojo, although there was only a few brief encounters, the feeling of meeting a confidant is unforgettable for a lifetime.

"it is good!"

Zhou Boyong's eyes flashed and he nodded. Although his level of high mountains and flowing water is not good enough, it does not mean that he is not good at appreciating them. He used to follow his master all the year round and listen to the master playing the high mountains and flowing water on the piano. Although he is not interested in piano music, he likes to listen to it. Alpine and flowing water.

Ye Qing turned his gaze back to the Guqin, then he raised his hand and placed it on the strings.

At that moment, it felt like Feng Chan Immortal Venerable Ye Xuchen raised the sword in his hand, and the world seemed to quiet down.

The cold strings reflected a trace of coolness in Ye Qing's eyes. Zhou Boyang looked at Ye Qing and felt that Ye Qing's temperament suddenly changed. In a daze, he seemed to see the picture of his master sitting under the moon playing the piano , that feeling is very similar.

next moment,
While Ye Qing was directing the playing, the sound of galloping piano sounded like a storm, and the fast-paced sound of string scraping suddenly descended, as if a scene of roaring waterfalls and torrents appeared out of thin air, mobilizing people's emotions in an instant , A kind of heroic and domineering spirit of fighting against the heavens and the earth directly expressed his heart, and the bloody will of the monks fighting against the sky and fighting against the a thousand calamities was instantly ignited.

Zhou Boyong sank into it while breathing, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and the tears seemed to be uncontrollable.

The silly boy Yi Xin held the roasted pigeon with only a small buttock in his hand, and suddenly froze, also immersed in the sound of the piano.

……

"I thought of Master." Zhou Boyong's voice was a little low,
"..." Ye Qing had left the guqin with both hands, and did not speak.

"It's really nice to play, but the roasted pigeon is still delicious." Yi Xin woke up from his daze, muttered and started to eat the roasted pigeon again, and soon ate up all the leftovers.

Emotions are a burden, Ye Qing is already overwhelmed, he doesn't want to get involved in the emotions of unrelated people, so he ignored Zhou Boyong's ecstasy, after hearing Yi Xin's words, he looked at Yi Xin, and said casually. Ask, "Who are you?"

Yi Xin's cultivation base is very low, and he is obviously not a disciple of the dojo, but he can enter and exit Shenluo Mountain at will, and his status must be extraordinary.

"The seat is my father!" Yi Xin suddenly looked very proud, raised his head and patted his chest, "My father said that I am the most trustworthy person in the world, so my name is Yi Xin."

The field seat, the master of the dojo, the famous field seat, the field seat in Yi Xin's mouth, is naturally the master of the Shinra dojo.

Ye Qing was slightly surprised when he heard this answer, he thought Yi Xin was Zhou Boyong's descendant, but he didn't expect it to be the son of Chang Zuo.

Moreover, it is interesting to name the son this time, but it is also appropriate, and the silly boy is naturally easy to be believed.

"Yi Xin, you can't call him father, you have to call him father." At this time, Zhou Boyong, who woke up from his immersion, corrected Yi Xin.

Daddy is what ordinary people in the countryside call their fathers. Yi Xin's father is a boss, so naturally he can't use this kind of name.

"Oh." Yi Xin nodded foolishly, not sure if he remembered it.

"Little friend, take your leave first, don't bother me any more." At this moment Zhou Boyong stood up and was about to leave.

"Go slowly!~" Seeing this, Ye Qing also stood up and said politely.

"Yi Xin, we should go." Zhou Boyong nodded to Ye Qing and said to Yi Xin.

"I'm not leaving, I want to stay here." To Zhou Boyong's surprise, Yi Xin, who had always been pestering him, refused.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Boyong asked in bewilderment.

"I want to eat roasted pigeon." Yi Xin said stubbornly, looking at Ye Qing flickeringly.

"Nonsense!~" Zhou Boyong cursed with a smile,
"He wants to be here, so he just stays. There is no one else in this courtyard except me." Ye Qing liked Yi Xin quite a bit, and when he saw Zhou Boyong scolding Yi Xin, he was polite.

"Ye Xiaoyou's piano skills are extraordinary, and those who heard it shed tears. If you are free tomorrow at noon, I would like to come and listen to it. I wonder if Ye Xiaoyou can make it happen?"

"If you're free, it's fine." Ye Qing nodded.

I don't know if Zhou Boyong didn't see Ye Qing's politeness or something. In the end, after he even said that he would come to disturb him at noon, he really left Yi Xin behind and left by himself.

After Zhou Boyong left, Ye Qing sat in the courtyard for a while, thinking about the problem of Zen spiritual ink, there are many things that can replace it, but there is none in Shenluo Dojo,

At this moment, Yi Xin seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes lit up, he stood up and walked to Ye Qing's side, pulled Ye Qing's sleeve and walked out of the courtyard,
"What are you going to do?" Seeing Yi Xin pulling him away, Ye Qing asked suspiciously.

"Brother Ye, I know a fun place, I'll take you there." Yi Xin said something vaguely, but Ye Qing didn't quite understand, so Yi Xin dragged him out of the disciple garden and headed towards the mountainside.

He didn't have a clue about Zen Lingmo, Ye Qing saw Yi Xin dragging him around the inner gate of Shenluo Mountain, so he followed him, maybe he found something after walking around, anyway, it didn't delay his thinking.

Yi Xin's destination is very clear, it seems that he often goes to the fun place he said, and he dragged Ye Qing to an attic in the bamboo forest on the south side of a blue-tiled townhouse.

Ye Qing took a look at the blue-tiled house, it was exactly the same architectural style and layout as the place where he lived, obviously it was also a disciple garden, but I don't know which class of disciple it belonged to.
Moreover, there is actually an attic in the bamboo forest on the south side of this disciple's garden, which is not available in the disciple's garden where he lives.

Yi Xin pulled Ye Qing, and went up to the third floor of the attic along the external escalator, seeing that he was so familiar with this place, Ye Qing couldn't help guessing, could this be Yi Xin's residence?

However, just as this thought came into his head, Yi Xin stopped suddenly, and then reached out and poked a hole in a piece of paper on a window, this behavior made Ye Qing instantly realize that he was wrong.

Yi Xin punctured the window paper in front of him, and then poked a hole in the window sash in front of Ye Qing, pointed to the hole to Ye Qing, then impatiently pasted it, and looked inside along the hole.

(End of this chapter)