On the street, cars are like water and horses are like dragons.
Liu Yuyang listened to Liu Xueyan's narration and quickly clasped his fists and said: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life. Yuyang will never forget it!"
Taoist Aunt Miaoyu said calmly: "You don't need to thank me, I'm just being entrusted by others."
Liu Yuyang thought it was Liu Xueyan who begged for him, so he stopped talking and said with cupped fists: "Senior, Yuyang has to go back to the academy to explain to the teacher, so I'll take my leave first."
"Senior, I have something else to do. I'll come back later to practice sword practice with Xue Yan."
Immediately, Ling Feng clasped his fists and said. He wanted to see if Miss Mingyu was implicated. Just now, he didn't dare to ask Song Tianhao for fear of arousing suspicion.
Miaoyu nodded and said, "Go ahead!"
Liu Xueyan looked at the two of them leaving, feeling a little bored and said: "Master, I will go out to play for a while."
Miaoyu smiled and said, "Come back soon!"
At this time, in a wing room on the second floor of Qingyin Pavilion.
Song Yuju said: "Miss Mingyu, the murderer is at large now, but there is an innocent person who wants to take the blame for him. I hope you can recall it carefully and find some useful clues to help us solve the case and save an innocent life.
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Mingyu looked at her with empty eyes and smiled: "I really have no impression."
Song Yurou said in a deep voice: "I know that people who are blind have particularly sensitive ears. If you hear his voice again, will you recognize it?"
Mingyu shook his head and said, "I'm not sure."
Song Yurou was immediately discouraged, but she always felt that Mingyu was hiding something. After spending nearly an hour together, it was impossible not to have a special impression. But she also knew that she couldn't get anything out of the question, so she turned around and left. As soon as she left the door, she saw
Zheng Dongliu suddenly had a straight face and hummed: "What are you doing here?"
Zheng Dongliu smiled and said: "Yurou, I'm here to tell you that Liu Yuyang has been rescued."
"real?"
Song Yurou looked happy at first, and then said in shock: "Who is so bold to rob a prison? Moreover, there are countless powerful bows, powerful crossbows, poison-quenching hidden weapons, and various mechanisms in the prison. Even an innate martial arts master will have a hard time succeeding. Who can rob the death penalty in the prison?
Guilty?"
"It wasn't a prison robbery. The chief catcher personally ordered people to send him out."
Zheng Dongliu shook his head and said: "A top-notch master blocked the gate and knocked both Capt. Shen and Capt. Zhai to the ground. The Chief Catching Officer fought with them personally, but he still lost a bit and had to let them go."
"How is that possible?"
Song Yurou looked shocked and said. She has never seen her father lose in a martial arts competition since she was a child.
Immediately, she looked worried and asked: "Is my father injured?"
Zheng Dongliu smiled and said: "Don't worry, the chief arrester will be fine."
At this time, downstairs.
Ling Feng slowly walked into the pavilion and sat near the stairs.
A beautiful maid came over and said with a smile: "Young hero, do you want to drink or listen to the piano?"
Ling Feng took out a stack of banknotes and put them on the table, and said calmly: "What about listening to the piano?"
The maid's eyes lit up, her smile became more charming, and she said: "To listen to the piano, it depends on which piano player you choose. Miss Xueqin is the best piano player here. Not only is her skill at the piano unparalleled, she is also good at singing and dancing..."
Before she could finish speaking, Ling Feng shook his head and said, "I'm just a layman and don't like to listen to too elegant tunes. Tell me who charges the cheapest."
The maid had a look of astonishment on her face, couldn't help but laugh, and quickly covered her mouth and said: "Of course it's Miss Mingyu, one hour only costs fifty taels."
Ling Feng put down the one hundred taels of silver notes and said, "That's her."
The maid found fifty taels for Ling Feng and took him upstairs.
In the corridor, Ling Feng stopped and looked at the two figures walking down. His expression was slightly stunned and he was stunned for a moment.
Song Yurou thought he was a lecher, so she glared at him and said coldly: "If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs."
Ling Feng came back to his senses, smiled lightly, and said, "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"
Song Yurou suddenly became speechless, but she pressed her hand to the scabbard and was thinking of teaching him a lesson.
Zheng Dongliu had seen Ling Feng and Taoist Miaoyu knocking down six doors together. He quickly grabbed Song Yurou, cupped his fists and said, "I've offended you so much. Say goodbye!"
Song Yurou glanced at him sharply, snorted coldly, and said: "Let's go!"
Ling Feng followed the maid upstairs slowly and passed by the two of them.
Suddenly, Song Yurou turned around, stared at Ling Feng for a moment, then suddenly drew her sword and said coldly: "Stop!"
Ling Feng turned over and said with a smile: "Is it possible that the girl saw that I am handsome and is ready to marry you?"
Song Yurou said coldly: "Stop pretending, I recognize your voice. You are the man in blue who killed Duan Hui and Wu Lie!"
Zheng Dongliu looked at Ling Feng in surprise and said, "Yu Rou, is it really him? Don't make a mistake, otherwise you will be in big trouble!"
Song Yurou said firmly: "No matter the back, the dress, or the voice, it must be him!"
Ling Feng secretly thought that things were going to be worse. Once this woman doubted him, she would be in big trouble. But at this time, he could only pretend to be indifferent and said: "The people in Liumen are really powerful. If they can't catch the culprit, they will look for scapegoats everywhere."
, it’s not shameful either!”
Song Yurou said coldly: "Don't be complacent, I will definitely catch you! Hum, let's go!"
"Sorry, I'm so offended!"
Zheng Dongliu cupped his fists towards Ling Feng and then left with Song Yurou.
After a while, Ling Feng slowly walked into the house.
Mingyu suddenly raised his head, staring in the direction of Ling Feng with empty eyes, and said, "Is it you?"
Ling Feng was silent for a moment, not knowing whether he should answer or not. Blind people rely on their voices to identify others. As soon as he opens his mouth, Mingyu will definitely recognize him. Therefore, he cannot open his mouth. Ling Feng turns around silently and prepares to leave.
Mingyu suddenly said: "I knew it was you even if you didn't speak. Don't leave. Can you finish telling me the story about learning from the Buddhist scriptures?"
Ling Feng sighed quietly and said, "Okay!"
A bright smile appeared on Mingyu's lips and she said, "Thank you."
Ling Feng started with three dozen white-bone demons, condensing the story and finishing it quickly.
After hearing this, Mingyu said melancholy: "Do you think there are really gods in this world?"
Ling Feng smiled and said: "There should be. Just like in the eyes of ants, how are we different from gods? If our martial arts reaches the supreme realm of Emperor Wu, we will be no different from gods."
Mingyu smiled and said: "If there really is a god, I hope my eyes can see it, even if it's just for a moment."
Ling Feng asked: "Why? Wouldn't it be more painful if there was only a moment of brightness and then it was lost again?"
Mingyu shook his head and said with a smile: "I just want to see how you look and keep you in my heart."
"Why?"
"Because you are my first friend and my best friend!"
Ling Feng smiled bitterly and said, "But I really don't understand music."
Mingyu smiled and said, "But you understand me!"
It turns out that this is a close friend!
Ling Feng was silent for a moment and said, "I'm leaving!"
Mingyu smiled and said, "Can you listen to me play this last song?"
"good!"
Ling Feng lay on the chair and listened quietly. The music of the piano lost its former joy, and he felt a trace of sadness in his heart, as if a very important person was leaving and would probably never come back again.
It's that kind of melancholy and sadness, but there's nothing you can do about it.
Ling Feng stood up and stared at Mingyu's fair face and the tears at the corners of his eyes. He sighed slightly. He already understood her thoughts. This was the first woman he met who fell in love with him and whom he also admired, even if
She is just a blind person, and Ling Feng is inexplicably grateful. But after all, he is a warrior who pursues the highest realm of martial arts, and he cannot stay because of emotional ties.
"I'm leaving!"
"Will you come back again?"
"I have no idea."
Ling Feng said calmly, he was afraid that he would show Song Yurou's flaws if he came too often.
Mingyu picked up the Yao Qin, handed it over, and said with a smile: "This Qin is for you. I hope you can think of me occasionally when you see it."
Ling Feng took the piano and said softly: "You will always be in my heart."