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Chapter 115: Ambush from Ten Sides Appears in the World

When Du Teng and his party arrived, Zhang Sui had just answered some questions about cultivation for the five brothers who were bruised and swollen.

Du Teng looked at the five brothers with bruised noses and swollen faces, and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Zhang's teaching method is very strict. Tsk, tsk, when I walked out, all the red and blue ones, I thought he was a dyer!"

After hearing this, the five brothers couldn't bear it. Zhang Sui smiled and said: "If you suffer more now, you can taste more sweetness in the future. Master Du came very early!"

Du Teng laughed when he heard this and said: "It's too late. These old guys couldn't wait to drag me over to guard Mr. Zhang last night. Today I insist on having breakfast before coming back, otherwise Mr. Zhang will suffer a lot of losses here again."

Breakfast.”

The old men behind Du Teng listened to his words, their faces twitching.

Zhang Sui laughed and said, "Master Du is joking. After I finish cleaning up, I will accompany the leader to find Mr. Meng later."

Du Teng nodded quickly in thanks.

Zhang Sui sent the five brothers away, turned back to his bedroom, put the prepared chess and music scores into his sleeves, and then came to the front hall.

The scene in the front hall made Zhang Sui dumbfounded. He saw Du Teng holding an apple containing some thin spiritual energy and walking around Chen Nuo. It seemed that he wanted to give the apple to Chen Nuo, but Chen Nuo did not accept it.

Watching Du Teng circling back and forth, constantly testing, he looked very much like a red-haired monkey, while Chen Nuo, the giant monkey standing quietly and solemnly, looked more human-like.

Zhang Sui walked into the front hall, and Du Teng stopped. Zhang Sui smiled and said to Chen Nuo: "Since it is the kindness of Leader Du, you can continue."

Chen Nuo then bowed to Du Teng and took the apple from the stunned Du Teng.

Zhang Suidao said: "The name of this horse monkey is Chen Nuo. It has already developed spiritual wisdom. I brought it into my house yesterday."

Du Teng scratched his red hair and said: "I just said that he looked at me as if he were looking at a fool. It turns out that he has opened his spiritual wisdom!" After saying that, he bowed to Chen Nuo and said: "I was so offended just now.

, I hope you don’t blame me, Brother Monkey!”

Chen Nuo grinned at him, shook his head, and shook the apple in his hand.

Zhang Suidao: "Brother Du, I have packed everything, let's set off now!"

Du Teng quickly stood up and agreed. As Zhang Sui walked out of the gate, someone had already prepared horses and was waiting outside. It seemed that they were from the Nanli Sect.

Zhang Sui was not polite, took a horse, and climbed up. It was a bit inappropriate to go over with the sword this time. He couldn't go over with the sword by himself and wait for Du Teng and the others to come, right?

Anyway, if you are not in a hurry, Fu Yun's Qingluan Army will not set off until the afternoon. It will not be too late to go there after all the things here are done.

Zhang Sui and a group of people from the Nanli Sect rode horses and galloped towards the Zhang family's place of study.

After galloping all the way, it took less than an hour to reach the place where the clan learned.

After the announcement, I went directly to Mr. Meng's residence. Looking at the students in the ethnic studies hurriedly coming and going, they didn't seem to be much affected.

When Zhang Sui took Du Teng and others to Mr. Meng's residence, they heard bursts of guqin music coming from inside.

The sound of the guqin is like the sound of mountain streams and springs, and the ringing of bells. It makes people feel like they are in the mountains and valleys. Listening to it makes people feel peaceful and relaxed.

Several people stood at the door of the courtyard and listened quietly to the sound of the guqin. Then Zhang Sui knocked on the door and put a brass ring on it.

Mr. Meng's voice came from the courtyard, saying: "Guys, please come in." As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened without any wind.

Zhang Sui led several people in.

I saw Mr. Zuo Pu just pressing the guqin in the small pavilion in the courtyard.

When Zhu Kan saw Zhang Sui arriving, he said happily: "Second Young Master is on his second trip, are you bringing me a book?"

Zhang Sui smiled and nodded and said, "I brought a few friends here to meet Mr. Meng, and I also brought the things I promised to Mr. Meng."

After speaking, he took out the "Collection of Forgetting Pure Music" from his sleeve and handed it to Zhu Kan.

Zhu Kan took it over happily, and with a few people from the Nanli Sect, he handed it over and went to the side to read it eagerly.

Zhang Sui introduced the Nanli sect to several people, and after bowing to each other, Du Teng came to the small pavilion and sat down.

Du Teng took the package from one of his elders and unwrapped it on the stone table. Inside was a pile of books about a foot thick in total.

Du Teng held up his hands to Mr. Meng and said: "Mr. Meng, all the classics of our Nanli sect are here. I hope you will give me some advice. The entire Nanli sect is grateful."

Mr. Meng stroked his beard and said: "Master Du, whether I can interpret it or not will be known after I read it. If I can interpret it, I will definitely tell the leader everything. Please rest assured, Master Du."

Du Teng stood up and bowed deeply to Mr. Meng together with several elders in the sect.

Du Teng said: "Mr. Meng needs to worry more."

Mr. Meng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master Du, you don't have to be so polite. Your sect will cooperate with my academy for a long time in the future. Besides, the interpretation of classics is also very beneficial to me. We can be considered mutually beneficial!"

Zhang Sui smiled at the side and said: "Mr. Meng is right. These cooperations are a win-win situation. I wonder which elder Du will allow to teach in the academy?"

Du Teng laughed and said: "There are four elders in our sect who are teaching skills. Let the two of them come to the academy to act as teachers. There are also many newcomers in the remaining two sects, and they also need to be taught.

.”

Mr. Meng nodded and said, "Thank you so much, Master Du, for your hard work, two elders."

Du Teng said to the two elders beside him: "Old Zhao, Old Qian, you two should stay in the academy and be teachers.

Remember to mention the name of our Nanli sect more often, and maybe we can get some people to join the gang, then you two will have a great contribution!"

Seeing Du Teng preparing to dig into the walls of the academy in front of everyone, Mr. Meng didn't care and just watched with a smile.

The two elders surnamed Zhao and Qian nodded, then cupped their hands to Mr. Meng and said, "I will ask Mr. Meng for your advice in the future."

Mr. Meng smiled and cupped his hands, turned to Du Teng and said: "Master Du, you might as well stay here these days, so that I can inform the leader as soon as possible after interpreting the classics."

Du Teng nodded in agreement. Then he saw Zhang Sui on the side and said, "Thank you, Second Young Master, for making a trip. When the matter is settled, call Lao Lu and those old brothers. Let's have a good drink then."

Zhang Sui smiled and nodded: "No problem."

Zhu Kan on the side was holding the "Collection of Forgetful Joys" and was fascinated by it, slapping his legs and shouting "Hello" from time to time.

This scene made Zuo Pu, who was watching coldly, a little curious and glanced at him from time to time.

Zhang Sui thought that there was a music score in his sleeve, and smiled and said to Zuo Pu: "I just heard the sound of Mr. Zuo's piano outside the door. It really has been lingering for three days, and now it still echoes in my ears. It's really extraordinary!"

Zuo Pu held the guqin in his arms, smiled reservedly, and said: "Second Young Master, you deserve the prize!"

Zhang Sui took out the music score from his sleeve and patted it in his hand. He said: "After finishing writing "Qing Yue Wang You Ji" yesterday, I thought of the music score collected by a senior in my sect, so I simply wrote some of it.

Come out and collect them into a volume. If you are interested, sir, you may wish to take a look."

When Zuo Pu, who was full of reserve, heard this, he couldn't keep the expression on his face and asked quickly: "I'm interested, of course I am! I wonder if the young master's music score has a name?"

Zhang Sui told the names of several of the songs, but everyone present looked at a loss as they had never heard of them.

Zuo Pu was even more delighted when he saw this, and said: "I am very knowledgeable about music, but I have never heard a single piece of music that you mentioned. It seems that the world is so big and there are experts everywhere. Can you tell me, sir?

Let me take a look at the music score, and I will be rewarded generously!"

Zhang Sui said with a smile: "I compiled these scores into a book just to give them to you, sir."

After speaking, he handed the score to Zuo Pu. Zuo Pu took the score with both hands and immediately opened it to read.

When Mr. Meng on the side saw this, he looked at Zhang Sui with a smile and said, "How many good things do you have?"

Zhang Sui smiled and said: "That's a lot, not much!"

Mr. Meng shook his head and expressed disbelief.

Zuo Pu on the side was completely immersed in the music score, and even looked a little crazy, not paying attention to the people around him.

I saw him sitting cross-legged, placing the guqin on his knees, and a clang of the piano sounded. The next moment, the scene in front of everyone changed, as if they were in the air.

Thousands of troops and horses are at their feet, and smoke is surging in all directions. Under the rapid music of the piano, thousands of troops and horses are surrounding a high mountain. A man on the top of the mountain, with a majestic horse under him, holding an overlord spear, looks coldly at the people swarming down the mountain.

Thousands of troops arrived.

The already high-pitched sound of the piano increased several degrees again, and the man on the top of the mountain roared, leaped down on his horse with a spear in hand, rushed left and right, and no one was able to combine.

The rapid sound of the piano combined with the scene at your feet makes people's blood boil.

The tone stopped abruptly at the highest point. Suddenly, another tone came out. At this time, the tone was as low as unheard, just like the dull sound before the storm, small and weak, but it heralded the coming danger.

After a while, the melody became faster and louder, and lightning and thunder swept across it. It was as if a person was under pressure from all directions between heaven and earth. He was in the center of the storm, with nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide. He could only fight to the death.

Give it a try.

At this time, everyone seemed to be already in the battle formation. Together with the soldiers, they faced the demon-like figure, and their hearts were occupied by the fear and despair that they could not defeat and escape from.

The music has stopped at this point.

After a long time, a slight cough woke everyone up from the illusion.

It was Zhang Sui who coughed, and Mr. Meng also had clear eyes and a smile on his face.

But it was different for others. When they woke up from the shock, they found that their backs were soaked.

Zuo Pu sat there, eyes closed, holding the strings with his index fingers, motionless.

Everyone looked at him with a hint of fear in their hearts.

No one spoke in the courtyard, and it was extremely quiet for a while.

After a while, Zuo Pu opened his eyes. The murderous look and fighting spirit in his eyes made the people on the side a little frightened.

Mr. Meng shouted from the side: "Brother Zuo Pu!"

Zuo Pu's body trembled slightly, the emotions in his eyes immediately calmed down, he took a deep breath, picked up the guqin and stood up.

Zuo Pu first smiled apologetically at everyone, then saluted Zhang Sui and said, "Thank you, Second Young Master."

Zhang Sui responded with a salute and said: "This piece of music played in my hands really opened my eyes! It's worthy of me to enter the Tao through music, it's really extraordinary!"

Zuo Pu shook his head and said: "This is still the credit of the young master's music score. I just played it, it has only its form but no spirit. I really can't imagine what effect it would have if the person who wrote this music played it!

"After saying that, he looked fascinated.

Zhang Sui thought to himself: "If the person who composed the music saw your effect, they would really be shocked!"


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