Seeing Li Guanyi's stunned look, Murong Qiu Shui laughed out loud, tapped his white jade-like fingers on the young man's eyebrows, and said angrily: "Little kitten, you are here to challenge your aunt and me, but...

…”

"Yeah, cutely stupid."

He retracted his fingers, flicked them, and chuckled.

Passing the vegetables she bought to Li Guanyi, Murong Qiushui walked into the house briskly. When she went out, she would deliberately change her appearance to make her eyes look smaller and her face dim and yellow, as if she had suffered from poverty.

Patient appearance.

But when her eyes lit up in front of Li Guanyi, with a smile on her lips, these disguises seemed to have no effect. Anyone would almost instinctively get the intuition that this person in front of them was a peerless beauty.

Induction, like a pearl covered in dust, still stands out.

Li Guanyi lowered his head and looked at the dishes.

Cabbage, radish, and some mustard greens.

These dishes were brought early by the people from the villages and towns near Guanyicheng.

By this time in the afternoon, the quality of vegetables will deteriorate. In addition, there will always be some damage from being picked and picked all day long. Some shrewd old ladies will tear off the leaves that don’t look good and throw them away.

Next, the farmers want to go back early, so they can always get cheaper prices when buying vegetables.

It doesn't look good, but it doesn't feel any different if you chop it up and make porridge or stir-fry.

Auntie always goes there at this time.

Li Guanyi went in holding the vegetables. When he saw his aunt's brisk steps and her eyes sweeping over the upside-down bowl, her amber eyes brightened obviously. She turned around and looked at the young man who came back holding the vegetables and said:

"So, what happened today?"

Li Guan gave an overview of what happened today.

Murong Qiushui laughed: "You were fired? It's because the owner of Huichun Hall has no vision, but the little girl from the Xue family has bright eyes. Naturally, my slave Li is the best among all the young people in Guan Yicheng."

"However, what Auntie didn't expect was that my slave boy actually remembered that Auntie said she wanted to eat roast goose, so she actually bought it on the first day."

It's a tone of ridicule.

Murong Qiushui's eyes were full of eagerness to try.

Li Guan's forehead throbbed with veins. He knew that his aunt was interested in 'playing with children' again, so he looked away and said harshly:

"No, I didn't buy it specifically for you."

"I just passed by the braised pork stall and only the roast goose was still for sale. I had to buy it with difficulty."

"Oh? Really?"

Murong Qiu Shui put his hands behind his back and approached, smiling and saying: "Are you shy?"

"Ah ah ah, do you want to eat it or not?"

"Haha, of course I want to eat."

The roast goose is still quite warm, and the braised pork has been stewed for a long time. As for the vegetables, they are blanched and mixed with oil, salt and vinegar. It is also a refreshing dish. On the small table built with stones, Li

Guanyi sat opposite Murong Qiushui.

The roast goose tastes very good.

But he felt that the smile on his aunt's face after eating the roast goose made him happier than the roast goose itself.

Murong Qiushui narrowed her eyes slightly and said softly:

"Today's dish is more delicious than before."

Li Guanyi said sullenly: "You are teasing me again."

Murong Qiushui looked at the young man in front of her with gentle eyes, but she smiled:

"I was discovered by the raccoon slave."

After dinner today, Li Guan had put away the dishes and chopsticks, but his aunt had already brought down the Jiaowei Qin and was playing it lightly with bare hands. Li Guanyi had to practice Qin every day, and all four of his aunts had taught him piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

, but the piano must be played every day.

My aunt who always treated Li Guanyi very well, but on this point, she never backed down even an inch.

But today, my aunt adjusted the strings and started playing by herself.

Li Guanyi was cleaning up the traces left by the cooking he had just done. He thought it was still the gentle music of the past, like the spring breeze and autumn moon, but suddenly he heard the sound of the piano cracking metal and stone. In an instant, Li Guanyi even tensed up his body and spine instinctively.

, the illusion of his muscles exploding, almost gave him the feeling of a cavalryman protruding with swords and guns roaring.

After several breaths passed, he realized that the sound was the sound of a piano.

The young man walked over slowly and saw his aunt just sitting there, with the Jiaowei Qin lying across the table. Her fingers were as white as jade, and the sound of playing the Qin was fierce. Li Guanyi seemed to have seen something like a war.

Thousands of troops gathered behind my aunt.

Somehow, the Formation-breaking Song inside the body seems to be more active than before.

When the song ended, Li Guanyi's inner energy had been circulating for a week.

And it is different from actively stimulating the circulation of internal energy.

More harmonious.

More natural.

Li Guanyi calmed down his inner energy.

The aunt, who was wearing simple blue clothes, looked at him with a smile, and played the piano with her bare hands like curling clouds.

"Slave Li, how are you? Is Auntie good?"

Li Guanyi looked at the incomparably beautiful face in front of him, but his face was full of expectations, with an expression of "please praise me", he sighed, sometimes the aunt is very mature, sometimes the aunt is a little childish, he said helplessly: "Awesome, aunt

The best in the world."

"Can Qin also assist in spiritual practice?"

The woman plucked the strings and said: "The piano is the sound of the heart. The mind controls the Qi, so of course it is useful."

"Although I don't understand martial arts, I still know that playing the piano is helpful for breathing. Just like when practicing, some people will choose to live in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness in order to maintain the state of mind in their hearts and make breakthroughs better; the sound of the piano can also influence

A person’s state of mind, and then create a similar sound.”

When Li Guanyi recalled what he had just said, he actually had the illusion that the music seemed to match the internal skill. Suddenly he remembered what Yue Qianfeng had said about the origin of this internal skill. He looked at the proud Murong Qiushui in front of him and said: "

I didn’t even know what this music was called.”

Murong Qiu Shui put his chin in his hand and said: "This? This is a tune I composed myself when I was a child. An old man passed by and stayed there for a long time. I asked him why he was there. He said he liked the score and asked me if I could teach it to him.

I also gave it a name, called [Broken Formation Song].”

Li Guanyi was silent for a moment.

It is almost certain that the aunt must be the girl who met the old man who created this internal skill that year, [the eight-year-old girl who played the piano and was very impressive]. She grinned and said: "It is similar to the name of my current internal skill.

Same."

He told his aunt the origin of the inner strength of Po Zhenqu.

Murong Qiushui glanced at him and said casually:

"After all, there are too many pieces of music that describe troops breaking formations."

"The song of breaking the formation, the music of entering the formation, there are eighty if not one hundred."

"Besides, even if what you said is related to the internal strength you practiced, it is only because the old senior has accumulated enough. What does it have to do with my piano? Even if he saw the gurgling water that day,

You can also understand this martial art."

"Come."

Murong Qiushui sat aside and asked Li Guanyi to come and sit down.

Then he slowly taught Li Guanyi how to play the piano as usual.

When playing the piano, my mind is empty and clear.

I can vaguely feel the inner Qi flowing inside, and naturally, the internal energy of "Broken Formation Song" is based on Qi first, cultivating a breath of inner Qi and then forging and tempering it from the inside out. It involves the essence, Qi and Shen among the three.

Jingqi, when playing the piano, the mind moves with the sound of the piano, but it uses the spirit.

When playing the piano at this moment, the inner Qi is flowing, and the essence, energy and spirit are changing according to the same charm.

Indescribably wonderful.

While Li Guan was learning the piano, he curiously asked, "So, is that eight-year-old girl from twenty-two years ago really you, my aunt?"

"Of course not."

Li Guanyi was stunned.

Murong Qiushui laughed, holding her chin with one hand, her black hair hanging slightly, and her smile sly:

"Because that year, I was five years old."

Li Guanyi was stunned: "I don't mean eight years old..."
To be continued...