Chapter 566: It’s over, brush off your clothes and go
It was already noon when Li Mu returned to Hengyang City.
At this time, more than half a month had passed since Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in the golden basin. The Liu family gradually emerged from the shadows. Although it was miserable, they finally avoided a disaster of annihilation.
These days, there are indeed some Xiaoxiao who have ideas about the Liu family, but Li Mu doesn't even need to do anything, and a few of Liu Zhengfeng's disciples take care of them.
After all, this is the foothills of Mount Hengshan, and is the territory of the Hengshan Sect. Although Liu Zhengfeng is not close to Mo Da, they are not at odds with each other as rumored by outsiders, and they are brothers in the same sect.
These disciples of Liu Zhengfeng are naturally disciples of the Hengshan Sect, and he will not change this even after his death.
When the Jianghu people gradually dispersed, the remaining orphans and widows in the Liu family, unless the Songshan Sect insisted on eradicating them, would not be afraid of being bullied in the territory of the Hengshan Sect.
Li Mu planned to stay for another month and leave after Hengyang City was completely stabilized.
Returning to Liu's Mansion, he had lunch and took a short rest. Looking at Qu Feiyan, who was gradually walking out and playing with Liu Qing, Li Mu smiled lightly, took the music score of Swordsman, and went to the center of the lake in search of the sound of the piano.
small island.
When they met again, Ren Yingying's face lost some of the coldness, and she took the score from Li Mu: "Is this Swordsman?"
Li Mu nodded slightly and said: "Exactly!"
Ren Yingying opened it gently, and after reading a few pages, her eyes immediately lit up. She flipped through it roughly, and a beautiful face was filled with brilliance.
I ignored Li Mu at the moment and tried to play while reading the score.
After a while, I seemed to think of Li Mu.
"Young master, you are neglecting me."
Li Mu smiled: "It doesn't matter, as long as the girl likes it."
Ren Yingying rolled her eyes and suddenly said: "Mr. Lin, do you understand the music?"
Li Mu didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, so he said calmly: "I can't say that I understand it, but I can appreciate it a little bit."
Ren Yingying smiled slyly: "Young master has such a rare music score. It would be a shame if he doesn't understand the music."
Li Mu said: "Then I will give this music score to the girl, so that the pearl will not be covered with dust."
Ren Yingying smiled softly, as if flowers were blooming.
"It doesn't have to be like this. I heard that the young master will stay in Hengyang for a while, and I just happen to have a rest here. How about I teach the young master!"
Seeing some hesitation on Li Mu's face, Ren Yingying's eyes widened and she looked over with a pair of bright eyes.
"Sir, don't you think it's bad to dislike Yingying's teaching?"
Li Mu laughed, and suddenly felt that Ren Yingying was quite interesting. No matter what her purpose was, she was idle after practicing martial arts. It was good to pass the time by learning music, not to mention that Ren Yingying's music attainments were indeed very high.
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Time passed very quickly, more than a month passed in the blink of an eye, Hengyang City completely calmed down, and it was time to leave.
On this day, a piano sound suddenly sounded from the island in the middle of the lake. It was very elegant. After a while, there were a few soft flute sounds mixed in with the music.
The sound of the piano is peaceful and moderate, with the soft flute playing in it, which is even more moving. Then, the sound of the piano and the flute seems to be asking and answering questions. The sound of the piano gradually becomes louder, and the sound of the flute gradually becomes lower. However, the sound of the flute is low and continuous, like a gossamer blowing in the wind.
Floating, yet continuous.
After a long time, the melody of the piano gradually slowed down, but one or two very low and thin flute sounds sounded next to the sound of the piano.
Just like a flute player approaching slowly while playing the flute, the sound of the flute is clear and beautiful, high and low, soft and loud. When it reaches the extreme low, after a few circles, it becomes low again. Although it is very low and very thin, every time
Each syllable is still clearly audible.
Gradually, there are occasional pearls and jade jumping in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, and the complex sounds gradually increase. First it is like the splashing of a spring, and then it is like a group of flowers blooming in bloom. However, the sound of rain is heard, and the drizzle is continuous, if it is there or not.
, and finally everything was silent.
At the end of the song, Li Mu and Ren Yingying looked at each other and smiled, knowing that it was time to say goodbye.
"Thank you Miss Yingying for your guidance, which allowed me, a person who is not familiar with music, to play the song "Swordsman". I just ruined this song."
Ren Yingying's beautiful eyes were smiling: "What's the waste? Aren't the tunes played by people? I think the young master's musical talent is extremely high. After only a month of hard work, his attainments are comparable to those of a master of this art."
Li Mu laughed: "Thank you Yingying for the compliment. It seems to be true."
Ren Yingying rolled her eyes at him, and Li Mu's heart skipped a beat when she saw that moment of amorous feelings.
Ren Yingying seemed to notice it, and her heart trembled involuntarily: "Mr. Lin, are you leaving today?"
Li Mu nodded and said, "I've been here for a long time, and it's time to return to the mountain."
He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, Miss Yingying, Feiyan, please take care of me these days."
Qu Feiyan has been living in the Liu Mansion during this period, which is fine for a short time, but not suitable for a long time. Many people know that she is Qu Yang's granddaughter, and it is inevitable that someone will jump out to cause trouble in the name of slaying demons.
It happened that Ren Yingying liked Qu Feiyan very much, and Qu Feiyan also liked to stay with Ren Yingying, so she asked Ren Yingying to take care of her temporarily, so Li Mu felt relieved.
"You're welcome, sir. If you don't want to smoke, you can stay here with me. Don't worry."
Although he said this, there was a bit of reluctance in his tone, but he couldn't say anything to save him. After a while, his voice faintly said: "I made a new song the day before yesterday to see the young master off."
With that said, he walked back to the desk and sat down.
At this time, a sad and melodious piano sound came, like a phoenix singing and a crane chirping, and even the heart seemed to tremble with the vibration of the strings. Gradually the piano sound turned from passionate to sad, the palace strings and the Shang strings sounded at the same time, and the two
Similar but completely different notes swirl and entangle with each other, one high and one high, one low and one low.
It's like a strange peak. The sound of the piano rotates back and forth, rising layer by layer, and the sound of the clear feathers becomes higher and higher. It's like a solitary peak reaching into the sky, soaring up, and the crane dances for nine days. The waves come from all directions, pervasive, and the rain is coming, and the wind fills the building, the sound of the piano
It gets lower and lower, until it becomes inaudible.
Li Mu sighed softly, and accompanied by the gentle sound of the piano, walked out of the bamboo building, walked out of the island in the middle of the lake, rode on the horse that had been prepared, and looked back. Ren Yingying also looked over at this time, and the two looked at each other.
, Li Mu crossed his fists and flew away.
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We traveled all the way and stayed overnight, but in only seven or eight days we arrived near Mount Huashan.
Seeing the sun setting its afterglow, there happened to be a large inn on the roadside. He couldn't go back to Huashan today, so Li Mu got off his horse and walked in.
I opened an upper room and just went downstairs to ask the waiter to prepare a few side dishes and a jug of wine to send upstairs. I saw Mr. Mo Da walking out of the room with Hu Qin on his back.
Li Mu cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Mo, why are you here?"
Mr. Mo Da chuckled: "I just came down from Huashan. I heard that my nephew has been staying in Hengyang to protect Junior Brother Liu and his family. Thank you very much, Mo Da."
Li Mu said: "Uncle Mo, you are so polite. This time you come to Huashan, you will get what you want."
Thinking about the Hengshan Five Divine Swords that had been rubbed, Mo Da felt a little excited.
Suddenly, he bowed and said: "I would also like to thank my nephew for making it possible!"
Li Mu hurriedly said: "Master, there is no need to be like this. The Five Mountains Sword Sect has the same spirit and branches, and it is the right thing to do."
After saying that, Li Mu said politely: "I have asked the waiter to prepare wine and food. Master, would you like to go upstairs for a drink?"
Mo Da was probably in a very happy mood and showed a rare boldness: "Okay, Mo Da, I will have a few drinks with my nephew."
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After the food and wine were served, and after a few glasses of wine, Mo Da began to talk a lot.
"Master Nephew, do you know that Junior Brother Liu washed his hands in a golden basin? Why don't we Hengshan send someone there?"
Without waiting for Li Mu's answer, he continued: "Actually, before Junior Brother Liu washed his hands, he discussed it with me and other senior brothers. When I heard him talk about washing his hands, I felt very unhappy."
"Junior brother Liu repeatedly insisted on washing his hands in a golden basin. All the brothers came to me to express their objections. One junior brother even vaguely revealed that he had met Qu Yang, the elder of the demon sect. I was worried at that time."
"I'm worried that Junior Brother Liu will be careless in making friends, and I'm also worried that Xiao Qiang will be the cause of trouble between the junior brothers."
Mo Da sighed and drank all the wine in the cup: "Seeing that Junior Brother Liu was so determined to wash his hands, I couldn't persuade him at all. The cracks between the brothers became bigger and bigger. After knowing that Junior Brother Liu was determined to wash his hands in a golden basin, I
We have to strictly order everyone in the sect not to participate in the conference."
"I just hope that the day of the hand-washing meeting will be safe and sound. To avoid the farce of fellow disciples criticizing each other and making people laugh. I didn't expect...I didn't expect...the leader of the Left Alliance would..."
"Why!"
Having said this, Mo Dalian sighed a few times and was about to say more.
The waiter's high-pitched voice came from downstairs: "Please come in, five guests."
A loud voice sounded: "Waiter, please go up to the five rooms and cook some of your specialty side dishes and send them to our room."
Li Mu suddenly felt that the voice sounded familiar. Mr. Mo Da probably felt the same and looked over.
He pondered for a moment and said, "It seems like Junior Brother Ding of the Songshan Sect."
Li Mu recalled Ding Mian's voice, and it was really true.
"Why is he everywhere? I wonder what you want to do in Huashan?"
Mo Da shook his head: "I don't know, but it's probably not a good thing."
Li Mu guessed that he should have brought the Jianzong and his gang to Huashan to cause trouble. He was not worried at all. Yue Buqun and his wife were there, and Linghu Chong was there, too, and they would be killed if they went up there.
Just as he was talking, several people followed the waiter to the second floor, whispering something as they walked. With the skills of Mr. Li Mu and Mr. Mo Da, they could faintly distinguish the voices of these people even in the noisy inn.
There were five voices in total, three of them were very unfamiliar and could not be identified. The remaining two, one was Ding Mian's, and the other made Mr. Mo Da's face gradually change color. He was very familiar with this voice.
He couldn't help but sigh: "I'm ashamed, one of them is my Junior Brother Lu."
Li Mu suddenly realized that he also felt that the voice was familiar, and then he remembered that it was Lu Lianrong, who had been repaired by him a few years ago. He was nicknamed the Golden-Eyed Crow in the world of martial arts. He was too talkative and hated everyone.
"No wonder he looks familiar. It turns out to be Uncle Lu."
Mr. Mo Da suddenly became unable to sit still.
"People from our Hengshan sect are actually here. What is going on? Junior Brother Lu is actually involved in it."
Then he glanced at Li Mu and said, "Master nephew, why don't we also follow the example of the gentleman from Liang Shang and go to the roof to listen to what they have to say?"
Li Mu put down his wine glass: "That's exactly what I meant!"
The two of them were both top-notch masters in both internal strength and Qinggong. After waiting for a while, the sky outside completely darkened, and there was the sound of drinking and punching downstairs. The two of them walked lightly to the roof and found the room where several people were drinking.
, sit down on the edge.
As his internal energy started to rise, a faint sound of voices entered his ears.
Only one person said: "Brother Ding, don't worry, our friends from the Taishan Sect have arrived, and we will go to Huashan together."
Ding Mian warned: "Everyone, please remember that we went up the mountain to reason, to make decisions for the Jianzong, not to fight. It is really the Huashan Qizong who is so shameless, forcing the Jianzong to such an extent, our Five Mountains Swordsman
Even if he, Yue Buqun, is a member of the Sword Sect, no matter how domineering he is, he can't say anything."
Obviously, on the day Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in the golden basin, he was restrained by Li Mu, which made Ding Mian frightened and gave up the idea of using force. What's more, there were even more powerful Yue Buqun and his wife. He really didn't think he could defeat them with the sword sect.
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The main purpose of this trip was to cause some trouble and chaos for the Huashan Sect. He did not think that Jian Zong could take over the Huashan Sect.
The two listened for a while, and Mo Da frowned for a while, feeling surprised in his heart. He did not expect that the Huashan Sword Qi dispute, which had been going on for so many years, would now be put on the table again by the Songshan Sect.
After a while of burning incense, there was nothing new to talk about below, and the two of them flew out of the inn.
Li Mu said: "Uncle Mo, please go to Huashan and spend some time there. There will be a big show next."
Mr. Mo Da smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I won't go. I will leave tonight."
Li Mu was surprised and said: "Tonight? So urgent."
Mr. Mo Da sighed: "It's beyond my expectation that Lu Lianrong did such a thing. I'd better take him away to avoid embarrassment."
Li Mu said: "That's fine."
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After the banquet, Lu Lianrong lay on the bed. It was already late at night, but he was not sleepy at all. This trip to Huashan could be regarded as a turnaround for him, a turnaround that completely made him famous and established his career. There was no room for failure.
After thinking for a while, he gradually felt sleepy, and Lu Lianrong was about to close his eyes and fall asleep.
At this time, the moon emerged from the clouds, and a ray of moonlight penetrated the window and shone into the house, making the house suddenly brighter.
Lu Lianrong suddenly lost consciousness, and at some point, a thin figure stood beside the bed, looking at him silently.
Lu Lianrong's heart was excited, and he subconsciously touched the long sword placed next to him with his right hand. Suddenly, blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and in an instant, more than ten acupuncture points on his body were sealed. The quilt covering him was intact, without any damage.
His eyes widened with horror on his face.
After a moment, I realized that this was the special skill of the Hengshan sect. With one sword strike, I could see who it was that was not the head brother.
Just when I was about to get up and speak, I remembered that my acupuncture points were blocked. I couldn't speak or move my hands and feet. I could only stare at Mr. Mo Da with some panic.
Mr. Mo Da was too lazy to look at him anymore. He snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to lift him up, and jumped out of the window. In a few steps, he had already left the area of the inn.
In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared.
Li Mu watched Mr. Mo Da go away, not wanting to meet those people. Early the next morning, before it was dark, he got up early and rode his horse all the way to Huashan Mountain.