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Chapter 576 Chen Ping and Gao Jianli

That night, the way Gao Jianli escaped from Zilanxuan was very funny.

The former idol Master Kuang Xiu was indeed a master of music, but his free and unrestrained style was beyond his expectation.

He kept the score of "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" well, calculated the expenses he had saved in Xianyang, carried his piano on his back, and decided to continue his journey of wandering in Qin.

Hu Hui leaned against the window on the upper floor of Zilan Pavilion, watching Gao Jianli, dressed in white, gradually disappear into the dark night.

Her beautiful eyes were as soft as water, and she quietly looked at Kuang Xiu who was standing beside her, "The friendship between you men is really inexplicable."

"Emotion is the most mysterious realm of human beings, and any friendship is inexplicable." Kuang Xiu walked back to the room, sat down, and took a sip of orchid wine. "Nong Yu, Gao Jianli, I don't know which one of them will give me one first."

surprise."

Hu Hui closed the window and said angrily to him: "Of course it's our Nong Yu. She made great breakthroughs with the piano and sword before, and master you were full of praise for her. Why don't you have confidence in your disciples now?"

"Probably because I am a man."

Kuang Xiu sighed. He liked his disciple Nong Yu very much, but half of this disciple's belief in life was tied to Lu Yan. In comparison, Gao Jianli, who grew up wildly, was worth looking forward to.

are you a man?

Seeing him sighing, Hu Hui knew that he must still be thinking about music, life or something else, so she glanced at him quietly, leaving a "hum" in the air and walked out.

"Huh~" The compartment door closed.

After she left, Kuang Xiu poured another glass of wine. He didn't drink it, but just stared at himself reflected in the wine, gradually falling into a trance.



"Qin people, Koreans, Wei people, and even Chu people... The first batch of Qin countries to accept foreigners to settle down, and gradually open up the Qin household registration area, phew ~ finally arrived."

Gao Jianli looked at a village that appeared in his field of vision, compared it with the map, and nodded with satisfaction.

Starting from Xianyang, he walked and stopped all the way, relying only on his legs, and finally arrived at this place where people from all countries are said to live in harmony.

"Drive! Drive!" A man wearing a small official's clothes galloped over, and the dust he kicked covered Gao Jianli's body.

He dusted off his clothes, stared at the back of the horse, and walked towards the village.

At the entrance of the village, a boy saw the clerk rushing towards him from a distance. He waved his hands excitedly and shouted, "Here! Here! Mr. Cang~"

"Hey~" The man slowed down slowly and reined in the horse in front of the boy, "Boy Chen Ping, this time the Central Academy has published a new book, but it is a new work by the Imperial Master! I specially brought you an extra copy."

Cang was so excited as he spoke, he untied the package behind him and threw it to Chen Ping, "Okay, I'm going to the government office in a hurry, let's go!"

Chen Ping took the package and turned to Cang who was hurrying away and shouted: "Master Cang, thank you!"

"Master Imperial Master's new work?" He opened the package with great anticipation, looked through the titles of several books, and then saw "The Legend of Zhenyue Divine Sword Li Mu".

"So it's this one..." Chen Ping was a little disappointed. He had already read this one.

Wait!

Uncle Cang said just now that this was just published by the Central Academy, so what happened to the one I have in my hand?!

He stared at the book, his eyes suddenly widened, "Could it be that the book Sister Xue gave me is..."

"Chen Ping~Chen Ping!"

While his mind was full of random thoughts, Cang ran back again.

"Chen Ping, I almost forgot. This is a letter sent to you from Handan, and another one is for the old man Muraomu. Could you please help me deliver it."

"Ah? Oh, okay, I understand." Chen Ping just came back to his senses and nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, I'll leave first." Cang left two letters and ran away in a hurry.

Chen Ping couldn't wait to open his letter and smiled broadly, "It turns out that Sister Xue was originally from Zhao and now lives in Handan."

Finally, when Zhao Jin said that she had obtained an autographed message from Lu Yan, Chen Ping was stunned.

"Master National Preceptor, handwritten by Sister Xue, Master National Preceptor..."

"The seal of the Imperial Master!"

He screamed, his hands trembling with excitement. Even though he told himself to be careful over and over again, his hands refused to obey.

“The sky wears its green color, and the earth wears its yellow color.

Even though there are thousands of years, there are eight deserts.

The future is like an ocean and the days ahead are long.

——Gift to Chen Ping"

The outer cover reads, "Lu Yan, Bingzi Day, Guisi Month, Xinwei Year."

Chen Ping felt a little hypoxic, as if all the blood in his body was rising. He wished he could grow up at the speed of light and start a career immediately.

He read the letter over and over again, and it took a while before he carefully wrapped the letter and put it in the book.

"Sister Xue, I actually know the Imperial Master. So the Imperial Master already knows my name, haha~"

"Hello, little brother." Gao Jianli looked at the giggling boy and tried to look more amiable, "It's getting dark, I want to buy some food and find a place to stay for one night, you know

Where to go?"

Chen Ping raised his head and looked at Gao Jianli. This man in a plain white gown looked dusty, with long eyebrows, sharp eyes, and a smile at the corner of his mouth, which made his eyes gentler.

Chen Ping was not afraid of strangers. He looked at the long and bulging bag on his back with probing eyes, "What country are you from?"

"I come from Yan State and am a wandering violinist."

"Yan State? The northeasternmost country, you can actually wander from there to Qin State!"

A piano master wandered from the Yan State to the Qin State. His martial arts must be powerful and well-informed. I can listen to him talk about the outside world. However, I still have to give him a try first.

Chen Ping secretly calculated it, looked up at Gao Jianli and smiled naively: "Don't bother, our harvest is very good this year, the tax is low, and everyone has surplus food.

But as for the place to live, Grandpa Murao Maki’s house is vacant, so I’ll take you to ask. If he doesn’t agree, then you can live in my house. I’ll give you my bed.”

Gao Jianli felt that his pale face was a bit broken. How could this child be so honest and dare to take people home as soon as they met. So he lowered his head and said to Chen Ping, "Aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?"

If you can ask this, you must not be a bad person. Even if you are a bad person, you will be finished when you see Grandpa Mu.

Chen Ping took it for granted and said sincerely: "I believe you. But there are conditions for me to lead you. You have to tell me what kind of country Yan is and what interesting people you have encountered along the way.

thing."

After all, he is a child, with an innocent heart and a lot of curiosity.

Gao Jianli sighed in his heart and agreed decisively, "Okay, I promise you. Let's talk as we walk."

"Okay, you follow me." Chen Ping happily jumped to the front and started to lead the way, "I heard that there are many heroes in Yan State. Please tell me the story of the heroes."

Hero?

Gao Jianli remained silent.

Ever since he read that martial arts novel, the weight of the name Daxia has increased in his heart. Is there anyone in Yan State who deserves to be called Daxia?

After thinking for a while, he finally said: "There is a man in Yan State. He always wears coarse black clothes and a bamboo hat. The sword in his hand will only be unsheathed when he is helping the weak to resist bullying. His name has been forgotten.

, there is only one knight name left, Six Finger Black Knight."

"Six-fingered Black Man, this title is really special."

"Six fingers, because he has six fingers. Heixia, because he always wears black clothes, and because he is the giant of the Mo family."

"The Mohist family among hundreds of schools of thought! How did he become a hero? Tell me quickly!"

"..."


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