Rather than chase, he returned to Shangguan Feige and asked, "can you tell me the details, sir? If it's inconvenient, we won't force it."

The old man's hair is gray, but he is calm and calm at this time. He looks like a fairy.

Looking at Ning Buqi, he said, "I'm Liuyun mountain. Don't ask. I'm going down the mountain for nothing else. Just because the magistrate of Qingzhou knows that my quyi is good, he asked me to go to his house, but he didn't expect to meet a gangster on the road. He drugged me and lost all my skills. Now the road is difficult and dangerous, and I'm worried about my old age."

Ning Budian thought for a while and nodded: "if you don't mind asking, my second brother and I are willing to go with the old man. We happen to be going to Qingzhou. It's not far from Qingzhou. We can also enjoy his quyi together."

Don't ask. They are not evil people. "It's an old honor to have two young Xia accompany us on the way ahead. Let's start now."

Ning Buqi said, "there will be a small town after the woods. Let's buy another horse. Now sir will take my horse first, and I will ride the same horse with my second brother." Mo asked, "that's good."

After buying horses, the three walked slowly on a wide road. Ning Buqi asked, "excuse me, sir, when did the governor of Qingzhou say you should go?"

Mo asked, "don't worry. There are about ten days left. Today is only two days away. We have plenty of time and can visit many places. I heard that Qingzhou Butterfly Valley can be called a fairyland on earth. Why don't we go there for a few days."

Shangguan Feige smiled and said, "Sir, you are worthy of extensive experience. We don't even know this place when we come out. I especially want to go now after listening to what you said." rather than laugh wildly, "then go to Butterfly Valley according to your words!"

The three stopped by a stream and looked at the clear stream with some dead leaves. Don't ask, they couldn't help sighing: "things are changeable and life is difficult to overcome. You don't see that my quyi is excellent, but I still can't escape the shackles of imperial power."

Ning bubing also felt the same way: "what Sir said is actually what I want to say now. Is it the emperor's land in the world? Even if we are detached from the world, we can't resist the disputes of world affairs." as the son of the Rong family, Ning bubing is very clear about this.

Shangguan Feige said in a very gloomy voice with a sense of vicissitudes: "love and hatred are difficult, but gratitude and resentment are endless. People can't help themselves in the Jianghu. Brother, Mr. Mo, why do we say these things that make people helpless or helpless? Butterfly Valley is ahead. Let's go over."

Then, regardless of the two, they rode away. Ning bubing looked at the figure of Shangguan Feige, smiled and said, "Sir, let's go too."

Don't ask, nodded and said, "your second brother seems cynical, but he's hidden in the market. His heart is more transparent than anyone. Anyway, let's not think about those things. I'll teach you some songs to add fun while we have time these days."

Rather than nodding wildly, I spent these quiet days at ease. Once I arrived in Qingzhou, it would be the beginning of a killing.

The afterglow of Butterfly Valley, the winding path is hidden under the quiet green grass. The three walked slowly along the path of the day.

After walking for a while, the three finally reached the entrance of Butterfly Valley. At this time, the sunset had disappeared into the mountains. The dim sky was tinged with a faint red.

The streams in the valley reflect the color of the sky and reflect into the whole valley, giving people an unspeakable beauty. Shangguan Feige pointed to a small plain with a radius of 100 meters in front and said happily, "brother, look, there is a bamboo house in front. Let's go and see if there is anyone." they looked up. Sure enough, there was a bamboo house standing on it, so they went happily.

After walking into the bamboo house and seeing that there was no one inside, don't ask and guess: "the owner of the bamboo house should go out for a trip, which is just right, and we also have a place to stay." Shangguan Feige walked into the house and said with a smile: "let's clean up the house quickly, go to bed quickly, and I'm tired after driving for a few days!" the three started together, He soon cleaned up the house.

Shangguan Feige lay on the ground, regardless of them, and fell asleep. Soon entered a dream. Rather than be mad, he took off his coat and put it on Shangguan Feige. He turned to Mo who was sitting cross legged and asked, "Mr. Mo, the medicine in your body has not been removed. I'll help you remove it tonight. Just in case!"

Mo asked, nodded and said, "thank you, brother Ning." Ning Buqi sat cross legged behind Mo and poured his real Qi into his hands and fingers

Early in the morning, when the first touch of sunrise gently shoots into the bamboo house, it gently sprinkles on Ning Budian and Shangguan Feige's face. The face taken care of by the sun is so brilliant, just like the best face in the world.

Ning buepilepsy woke up at this time, opened his eyes and stood up. Mo Wen had already woke up. Now his positive and negative hands are standing outside the door, looking at the stream in the distance. Turning around, he looked at Ning Buqi and said with a smile, "brother Ning, you're awake. There's game I just played on the table. Eat it quickly."

Rather not crazy, he looked at the roast chicken on the table. It was golden. He immediately moved his index finger. He tore off a chicken leg and ate it impolitely. I don't know when Shangguan Feige woke up and shouted, "well, you big brother, you don't even call me if you have delicious food. Watch me eat up this chicken."

Ning Buqi said: "this... This, I'm sorry, brother was hungry for a moment and forgot you. Hey hey." after running in these times, the relationship between the two brothers gradually became less divided.

Don't ask and smile: "Shangguan boy, don't rob. I'll keep your chicken for you. Don't you think there's another one next to you, hehe. You two eat quickly and work well after eating."

Shangguan Feige chewed the chicken leg and said vaguely, "Sir, what's up?"

Mo asked, "you'll know after eating."

After a while, the three came to a waterfall together. There was a poem that could be used to describe it: it flew down 3000 feet. It was suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days.

Looking at the falling waterfall, Mo asked, "in fact, I have always had a wish that I am over seventy years old, but so far I haven't found a suitable apprentice to inherit my mantle. Now I see two little brothers, who are gifted and kind-hearted. I'm moved by my old age. What do you think of the two little brothers?"

Ning Budian and Shangguan Feige hesitated at the same time. They thought that the man in front of them wanted to be their master. Although his age was ok, his martial arts were still not good after all. However, his Qin skill was enough, so he knelt down and directly knocked three heads and said in unison: "master is up, please accept apprentice's worship."

Mo asked with a smile, "you two agreed so soon. Do you have any bad ideas? Let me tell you first. I only teach you quyi. You're better at martial arts than my old man, so it's too late for you to regret."

Rather than be mad, he said, "master, we just want to learn your quyi. We have no other intention."

Don't ask, "my dear disciple, get up quickly. We don't have much time. You two should learn all my things in these days. I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future!"

Shangguan Feige said with a smile, "if master is not there, my eldest brother and I will try our best to learn. In fact, I especially like piano skills and so on!"

Mo asked, "well, let's start now." he took a book with a blue cover from his arms: Xiaoyao Jue! Ning Budian was shocked when he saw the four words. His eyes were full of incredible. He took a deep breath: "master, do you know what you are holding in your hand? This is a magical skill that people in the Wulin dream of. How can you put it on your body casually!"

Don't ask lightly: "for me, this is a music score. This is also his magic. When you think he is a martial arts secret script, it is martial arts. When you think it is a music score, it is a music score. It's all in the hearts of the people!" Ning Buqi suddenly realized and said: "I see, the magistrate of Qingzhou doesn't have the" Xiaoyao formula "at all , the real secret of leisure lies in Shifu. Then the idea of Qingzhou magistrate is certainly not so simple. Shifu, you should be careful. "

Don't ask, "you don't need to care about this. I have my own plan. Now I'll teach you to study hard and don't think about it." while talking, there was an imperceptible dark color on your face.

He took out three bamboo flutes, green all over and a month and a half pendant at the tail. Then the three began to give careful guidance.

There are no years in the mountains. There are a thousand years in the world. I lived in Butterfly Valley for five or six days.

Under the guidance of Mo Wen's patience, their skills have been greatly improved. Besides practicing music, their skills have also been improved. Looking at the gradual progress of time, the three had to lead the horses on the road.

Looking back at the butterfly valley behind him, they all said goodbye with a sad feeling. Because here also carries their joy and joy!

When he got to Qingzhou City, don't ask if he didn't let them follow him. He went to the magistrate's residence alone and asked them to wait for him in the inn. However, their original intention this time was to come to Liu Qingsong's residence to find out. Although they had got what they wanted, they still wanted to come, so they quietly followed Mo Wen's back.

On the night of the full moon, silver light flies.

Deep in the mansion, a trace of sadness filled the surroundings.

Such a festival in Tuan garden?

Why do you feel this way.

A person, a piano.

Mo Wen and the blue moon Dream Star piano, his fingers are still fiddling with the strings, and there is a note that is refreshing and heartbreaking.

It is sometimes as soothing as a flowing spring, sometimes as fast as a waterfall, sometimes as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate, and sometimes as low as a whisper.

It seems to be telling the experience of life, those ups and downs, pain, happiness and happiness! Finally, the song is over!

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