When I was in Qin Dynasty, I really didn't want to make progress

In Zi Lan Xuan, the ones who have the best relationship with Yang Chong are Zi Nu and Nong Yu. It was Nong Yu who went to tip off the farmers' attack that night. Although it was of no use, Yang Chong still remembered the kindness.

Later, when Yang Chong was practicing Fuxi Shentianxiang, Nongyu taught him everything she knew and introduced him to the world of music practice. As Yang Chong's piano skills improved, the two of them communicated with each other and both made considerable progress.

Yang Chong has already mastered the first level of Fuxi Shentian Xiang, and Nong Yu has also composed a new song based on the music theory of Fuxi Shentian Xiang. Although it has not been completely completed, it already has some of the charm of the first level of Fuxi Shentian Xiang.

Yang Chong also knew that Nongyu's new song was "Birdsong in the Empty Mountain". According to the original trajectory, it was a song that Nongyu completed completely when her life was about to come to an end.

It's just that although Nanyue has profound attainments in music and her song "Birdsong in the Empty Mountains" is not inferior to the famous ancient songs, it will not enhance her combat power.

Yang Chong naturally has his own arrangements for Nongyu, the girl who affectionately calls him "big brother". Compared with the martial arts in the Nine Yin Scriptures, Fuxi Shentianxiang is a more powerful martial art. Yang Chong also wants to see what kind of charm Nongyu will show after practicing Fuxi Shentianxiang.

If we say that from the very beginning, the only woman Yang Chong wanted to take away from Zi Lan Xuan was Zi Nu, then during the contact, another woman, Nong Yu, was added.

Yang Chong was planning to take Nongyu away from Korea, so naturally he would not keep anything from her.

However, Fuxi Shentian Xiang is different from ordinary martial arts. Even Nongyu cannot discover it. In fact, she has been practicing the Fuxi Shentian Xiang taught to her by Yang Chong. The seeds have been planted. It only takes an opportunity for Nongyu to master the real art of sound attack. Moreover, with Nongyu's attainments and accumulation in music, her future progress will be very fast. It may not even take long. If Zi Nu had not had any adventure, even she would not be Nong Yu's opponent.

"You can just lie to Nong Yu with these words. She believes you in everything, but I'm different. I'm not that naive." Zi Nu didn't believe it. She had been tricked by Yang Chong for no apparent reason. Now her love was firmly tied to Yang Chong. Even a smart person like her was deceived by Yang Chong. How could Nong Yu, a girl who looked mature but was actually just a child, resist?

"Okay, okay, since we are all here today, let's just solve it at once. Go call Nongyu and ask her to bring her own zither." Zi Nu's chattering made Yang Chong a little overwhelmed. Hong Lian was also here today, so he might as well solve it all at once.

"Wait, you can't hide anything from Nanyue just because of her identity." Zi Nu reminded Yang Chong before leaving.

"No, no." Yang Chong waved his hands and urged Zi Nu to call for help. What was going on?

"What do you mean by hiding something?" Honglian on the other side finally got rid of Han Fei's nagging, and moved closer to Yang Chong, being so affectionate and wanting to stick to Yang Chong. She didn't know what Madam Mingzhu had said to her that made her become so bold.

"Some things are passed down in my family and cannot be taught even to disciples." Yang Chong took a step back and put some distance between himself and Honglian. Otherwise, he was worried that Han Fei would die young. After all, he was the ninth son of the Han Dynasty, so he had to give him some face.

"Family heirloom? That's not impossible for us to become a family." Honglian stared with her big round eyes, her peach eyes were full of spring, her cheeks were rosy, soft and sticky, and looked very delicious.

After Honglian finished speaking, she looked at Yang Chong closely, afraid to miss even the slightest reaction from Yang Chong.

Although Honglian disliked Madam Mingzhu, she had to admit that Madam Mingzhu's skills as a woman were unquestionable as she was able to seduce her father who was used to seeing beautiful women. Therefore, although she did not believe Madam Mingzhu's words completely, she believed half of them.

Honglian was clearly aware of her feelings towards Yang Chong. Having been spoiled since childhood, she would take whatever she liked, whether it belonged to Han Wangan or to several Korean princes.

Since she was a child, Honglian never knew how to compromise, so after truly understanding her own thoughts, she chose to take the initiative, and now was the moment for her to launch the attack.

But Honglian is still a girl after all. The pride of being a princess makes her bolder than her peers. But as a girl, after saying these words that were almost a confession, she was still nervous, and even more uneasy in her nervousness. But in her uneasyness, she was more expectant. She was waiting for Yang Chong's answer, waiting for Yang Chong to say the answer that she liked and expected.

Chapter 157: Fuxi in the Qin, Demon Saint on the Strings

In Honglian's sight, Yang Chong stretched out his hand. Han Fei was also watching this scene. For a moment, the brother and sister became nervous.

What would Yang Chong's answer be? Why did he reach out? Was he preparing to embrace Hong Lian?

"You can't!" Han Fei shouted in his heart. He wanted to attack, but he couldn't.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Honglian was also urging Yang Chong in her heart.

Under the gazes of the two siblings who were equally nervous but expecting different things, Yang Chong placed his palm on Honglian's forehead.

What was he going to do? Han Fei was puzzled.

This is not right! Honglian's eyes were filled with confusion.

The next moment, Yang Chong pushed Honglian's forehead directly. The force, which was not small for her, pushed her back several steps. Then she stood still in a daze, and a pale look appeared on her little face.

Am I being rejected? Honglian thought, feeling more sad. A girl's love is like a poem, which is very sensitive, easy to be happy, and also easy to be hurt.

"You'd be wishful thinking if you want to learn my family martial arts. Just call me Master first." Yang Chong said jokingly.

Hearing Yang Chong's words, Honglian's heart, which had already fallen to the bottom of the valley, suddenly rose up. What did she hear?

Her eyes, which had been gloomy, were now filled with a more ardent look than before. Her lips, which had been pursed, opened happily, and she shouted in a crisp voice, a young girl's unique voice: "Master!"

"That's good enough. Work harder in the future. I have a lot of martial arts and you can't learn them all." Yang Chong said with a smile.

"Yes." Honglian said happily, and she had already pounced on Yang Chong. Han Fei was so scared that he quickly covered his eyes. He was afraid of seeing a scene that he could not accept, but his fingers opened uncontrollably. He cared more about his sister and was afraid that Yang Chong would do something even more excessive and he would not be able to stop him in time.

"Master, I will definitely treat you well in the future." Honglian said coquettishly, having hugged Yang Chong's arm. In order to prevent Yang Chong from breaking free, she directly stuck Yang Chong's arm in the ravine in front of her body as another insurance.

With double insurance, Honglian felt that it was foolproof.

"It's over." This time Han Fei covered his eyes completely, leaving only a sigh.

"Master, what are we going to learn next?" Honglian didn't care what kind of mental journey Han Fei was going through at this time. She just wanted to keep working hard.

"For a person, there is no strongest, only the most suitable. Next, I will teach you another martial art. It's your luck because I have only perfected this martial art recently, and it's quite powerful." Yang Chong said.

Before Honglian could continue asking, the door of the room had already been opened from the outside, and Zi Nu and Nong Yu walked into the room one after another.

"I have brought the person to you. Don't forget what you said just now." Zi Nu pushed Nanyue, who was holding the zither, in front of Yang Chong.

"Brother Yang." Nanyue looked at Yang Chong timidly. On the way here, Zi Nu had already told her a lot. She also knew that the meaning of what was happening before her was a little different from before.

"I won't forget it, Nongyu. You can't be like this. Why are you so timid? Look up, where is the charm of that unparalleled zither player?" Yang Chong broke free from Honglian's restraints, patted Nongyu's shoulder, and then took the zither that he was already familiar with from her hands.

"I..." Nanyue raised her head and looked at Yang Chong, then looked at Honglian who was standing beside Yang Chong with an arrogant and proud look like a swan. She subconsciously wanted to lower her head, but when she saw Yang Chong's sight, she restrained her timidity.

In the past, she was steady, but in front of Yang Chong, she was just an ordinary girl. She even felt a little inferior because of her identity and experience because she cared too much.

"Yes, that's right. If you don't have a detached mindset, you can't learn my stuff." Yang Chong picked up the zither and walked towards the desk beside him. His casual and unrestrained demeanor startled Nong Yu for a moment, and she understood.

"Nongyu, be careful and don't let him hide anything. He is very cunning." Zi Nu leaned close to Nongyu's ear and said.

"Brother Yang doesn't know how to do that." Nanyue said, but her expression was full of seriousness. She knew that Yang Chong would not hide anything from her, but it was precisely because of this that she wanted to learn well what Yang Chong taught her. She didn't want Yang Chong to be disappointed in her.

"You! After all, you still have the mind of a child." Zi Nu looked at the innocent Nong Yu, and her expression became more complicated. This was the Nong Yu she had never seen before. Nong Yu was only sensible in front of her and had never had such an attitude as this one. After all, she was just a sister. In Nong Yu's heart, there were some roles that she could not play.

As the two were whispering, Yang Chong's hands were already on the strings.

“This piece of music is called ‘Fuxi’s Divine Heavenly Sound’. You know it, Nongyu. However, the creator of this piece of music also has another title, ‘Fuxi in the Zither’, ‘The Demon Saint on the Strings’. This title describes both this person and the piece of music. Let’s start with ‘Fuxi in the Zither’.” Yang Chong said as he picked up the first string of the zither. As his fingers plucked it, notes flowed out.

This piece of music is not intense, nor does it have too many exaggerated techniques, but it has a special rhythm, like flowing water in the mountains. Although it is the sound of the piano in motion, it makes people's mind and body immersed in tranquility.

What is this? Han Fei was shocked. In his mind, Yang Chong was just a pure warrior, but now, this zither music made him hear the charm that could only be heard in the Jixia Academy, and it even surpassed it.

At this moment, he was not the only one who had the same feeling. Zi Nu, Nong Yu and Hong Lian were also immersed in it. These three women of different ages, identities, temperaments and experiences had the same feeling.

I just felt that I had become one with nature, my soul turned into the mountain breeze, and my meridians and blood vessels turned into veins of mountains and rivers, flowing along with the sound of the piano, in harmony with the rhythm of heaven and earth.

"My true qi has changed?" Zi Nu, who had the most profound skills among the few people, was stunned. She clearly felt that the true qi in her body was no longer under her control, but flowed along with the sound of the piano. Her true qi was still the same, but it had a special flavor.

"Is this momentum?" Zi Nu couldn't help but widen her eyes. What was this special rhythm in the true qi? She knew that it was what every martial artist was pursuing. She had already touched this level, but this level was too vague. And now, she could actually feel her existence clearly.

"Fuxi, the legendary ancestor of human civilization? This is the Fuxi in the zither? Fuxi, the legendary ancestor of human civilization, this piece of music actually has such an effect." Zi Nu was shocked. This is actually a piece of music that can help people realize the truth?

"However, if Fuxi in the Qin is like this, how can we explain the Demon Saint in the Strings?"

Chapter 158 The Devil in the Song, King Qin Comes from the West

"This chapter is about Fuxi in the zither, and the next chapter is about the Demon Saint in the strings." Under Zi Nu's curious gaze, Yang Chong's fingering changed, and the sound of the zither also changed, becoming high-pitched and passionate.

"This is unworthy of the title of Demon Saint among Strings!" Zi Nu looked at it carefully and found that only the tune had changed, but nothing else seemed to have changed.

"Demon Saint?" Unlike Zi Nu, Nong Yu, who already had a certain understanding of Fuxi Shen Tian Xiang, noticed something unusual and couldn't help but look at a vase opposite Yang Chong.

"Invisible sound blade?" As Nanyue observed, she saw that the originally intact vase seemed to have some changes. The mouth of the vase was still the same, but at its bottom, there were wisps of white silk threads.

"That's not silk thread, but cut porcelain?" Nanyue's eyes flashed, her heart was shocked, and she thought of a possibility.

Zi Nu also noticed the abnormality of Nanyue. Following Nanyue's gaze, she also saw a number of "white lines" on the ground.

"What is this?" Zi Nu's heart was shocked. Her martial arts skills were higher than Nanyue's, and her knowledge in martial arts was also higher than Nanyue's. Seeing the white line on the floor in the distance, how could she not understand the reason?

"Is this an invisible sonic blade? What kind of sonic attack technique is it that has such power?" As Zi Nu talked to herself, she felt a chill in her body.

The vase is made of porcelain, which is hard and brittle. It is easy to break. It will fall to the ground and break into pieces with just a slight push. This is its brittleness. But it is harder than gold and iron. On the one hand, it will break at the slightest touch, but on the other hand, it is harder than gold and iron. When these two properties appear on an object at the same time, it brings a special property to the object.

It is easy to break it, but it is extremely difficult to cut a piece from it without damaging the overall shape.

Wei Zhuang's sword can cut stone with one blow, but it may not be possible to cut a thread from a vase without damaging other parts of the vase.

A sword that can achieve such an effect must be both hard and soft, and both external and internal strength must be cultivated to the limit. It requires a person to control his or her strength to a minute degree, and the sword must be extremely fast.

It can be said that the swordsman who can wield this sword must have practiced swordsmanship to the pinnacle.

Wei Zhuang might be able to do it now, but he definitely can’t do it as easily as Yang Chong. It’s just ordinary.

What's even more terrifying is that the zither used by Yang Chong, the strings plucked by his fingers, is a musical instrument, not a sharp sword, which makes it exponentially more difficult.

"Such a sound blade is invisible and intangible. What if it is aimed at a person?" Zi Nu shuddered at the thought of this. She seemed to have seen the broken limbs and arms all over the ground.

This was not just her delusion, but something Yang Chong could really do.

This is nothing! Honglian realized it later and was about to say something, but she saw that both Nongyu and Zinu had solemn expressions on their faces, as if they had heard or seen something, and quickly swallowed the words that were about to come out.

Everyone else seemed to have discovered something, but she was the only one who didn't notice anything. If she told others about it, wouldn't it be embarrassing? Was she the dumbest one?

Honglian's hesitation to speak meant something completely different in Han Fei's eyes. Han Fei was helpless towards his silly sister and could only hope that she would have fewer setbacks in the future.

Does such a person really have the strength to plot against a country? But whether he does or not, the people around him will never be quiet. Han Fei thought about it, and his eyes also fell on the broken vase.

At this time, Wei Zhuang walked into the room. He also heard the sound of the piano in the next room, and even heard the murderous intent in it. He was not very interested in music, but he was very interested in the murderous intent.

Under the short white hair, his cold eyes turned and fell on the vase in the first moment. He felt the fluctuation of the air, which was a kind of energy, similar to the existence of sword energy.

Is this the Le family's trick? While Wei Zhuang was staring, he kicked the table next to him away.

At this time, Honglian also noticed it.

When the case flew to a place, it suddenly stopped. The doubt in Honglian's eyes had not yet bloomed, but it had already turned into shock. The case made of high-quality wood was broken into pieces in an instant, and pieces fell to the ground, as if it was cut by a mysterious force.

"Is it the sound of a piano? Can the sound of a piano have the same effect as a sharp blade?" Honglian's doubts were resolved, but he immediately fell into even greater confusion.

At this time, Yang Chong also withdrew his hand. The strings of the zither were still vibrating and the sound of the zither had not completely dissipated, but Zi Nu felt a deep chill. If she were replaced in the position of the vase, would she be able to deal with it?

"What do you think? Is my song worthy of the Demon Saint among the Upper Strings?" Amid the shock of several people, Yang Chong smiled complacently, without any trace of his previous demeanor.

"Well deserved." Zi Nu said. Tonight, her impression of Yang Chong was refreshed again.

"Nongyu, you will be able to master the external music very quickly. From now on, I will teach you the method of internal cultivation." Yang Chong's gaze fell on Nongyu. This young woman from Zi Lan Xuan is not as fragile as she looks. She is much stronger than ordinary women. At the right moment, she can do something earth-shattering.

Naturally, Yang Chong would not treat her as a mere vase. Even if he would not let Nongyu help him do anything dangerous in the future, the people who followed him would inevitably be in danger. What he had to do was to make sure that Nongyu, Zinu and others had the ability to protect themselves.

Compared with the sorrow and melancholy of separation between life and death, Yang Chong prefers a story with a happy ending.

"Brother Yang, this kind of martial arts must be extremely precious. I cannot learn it." Upon hearing this, Nanyue showed no surprise, but only fear.

Even though she had never been in the martial arts world, she knew that every kind of superior martial arts was regarded as a treasure by the wealthy and powerful families and the various schools of thought. Ordinary people could never encounter it, let alone learn it. Moreover, the means that Yang Chong had just displayed were beyond her ability to describe. Such martial arts could be called divine skills. What qualifications did she have to be taught by Yang Chong?

"I've said that this is a unique family skill. From now on, we just need to be a family. What's the matter, Nanyue? Are you calling me Brother Yang falsely?" Yang Chong said with a serious face.

"This..." Yang Chong's serious tone made Nanyue hesitate. She was delighted that Yang Chong valued her, but also terrified that Yang Chong loved her by mistake. She wanted to be close to Yang Chong, but was afraid that her behavior would make Yang Chong think too much. For a moment, the girl's heart was filled with worries, which she couldn't sort out or explain.

"Just learn from what he teaches you. He will not do business at a loss." Zi Nu hugged Nong Yu's shoulders. Compared to Nong Yu's sensitivity, the boss of Zi Lan Xuan was much more mature. Tonight was what she fought for Nong Yu.

This is the era we live in. It is too friendly to men.

"He taught you such powerful martial arts. Even if you want to run away in the future, he won't let you." Zi Nu whispered in Nanyue's ear. Her sister was too stupid. In order to avoid being eaten up by Yang Chong, she, as an elder sister, had to stand up.

"Master, Master, Nanyue doesn't want to learn, so I will. Can you teach me?" Honglian did not have the same concerns as Nanyue. At this moment, she wanted to pounce on Yang Chong. The sound of the piano was so powerful.

Nanyue's attention was drawn to Honglian's words. Looking at the confident and lively princess in front of her, Nanyue's pride was aroused. Why can't I do it? Big brother taught me, not you.

Nong Yu thought about this and said, "Brother Yang, I will learn."

Yang Chong also laughed: "That's it!"

"What about me?" Honglian was unhappy when she saw that Yang Chong ignored her. She also wanted to learn more powerful martial arts.

"Didn't I say I would teach you another martial art? Sound attack is not suitable for you. You can't just learn the strongest martial arts, you have to learn the one that suits you best." Yang Chong said.

"Okay." Honglian muttered. Although she was a little envious of Nanyue, she was more looking forward to the new martial arts that Yang Chong would teach her.

At this point, Yang Chong got a new job.

……

In the same time and space, Qin State, Ganquan Palace.

"What did you say? The king left Xianyang and went to Han?" Queen Dowager Zhao, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, didn't care about her etiquette and directly grabbed the eunuch in front of her by the collar and pulled her in front of her.

"Yes, Queen Mother. Before the king left, he told us not to leak the news. It was not that we intended to conceal it." The eunuch was about to cry, but what could he do?

He was just a eunuch serving the king in the Xianyang Palace. Among the eunuchs, his status was already very high, but he was not just a slave in essence. He had no choice but to obey the orders from the king, even if they were enough to take his life.

"How many days has the king been gone?" Queen Mother Zhao left the eunuch and felt a splitting headache. Even though she did not understand the struggle for power, her years of experience allowed her to see many things. The King of Qin was not in the Xianyang Palace, but left Qin secretly and went to another country. Even if he traveled secretly, it was absurd enough.

As a country, there is no room for any mistakes, and if you go to South Korea privately, there are more than just mistakes along the way.

Although the King of Qin is the most powerful king in the world and has millions of subjects, there are also countless people who want him dead. What if the news leaks out that the King of Qin is not in the Xianyang Palace but in the Kingdom of Han?