Comprehensive Martial Arts: Get Nine Suns at the beginning

Chapter 58 Huang Zhonggong

The bald pen man was still thinking about Zhang Xu's "Sui Yi Tie", so he smiled and said to Xiang Wentian: "Brother Tong, please show me that post again."

Xiang Wentian smiled slightly and said: "As long as the big villa master defeats me, Brother Feng, this post will belong to the third villa master. Even if it takes three days and three nights, it's up to you."

The bald man nodded and said, "I will definitely watch it for seven days and seven nights!"

Xiang Wentian was amused by his frank look and said, "Okay, let's watch it for seven days and seven nights."

The bald pen man felt itchy in his heart. He turned his head to look at Hei Baizi and said, "Second brother, I'll ask the eldest brother to take action, okay?"

Hei Baizi pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "You two are here to accompany the guests, I will go and tell the eldest brother."

After saying this, Heibaizi confessed his crime to Gao Huan and the others, then turned around and walked to the back house.

Upon seeing this, Dan Qingsheng quickly called to Gao Huan and said, "Brother Feng, let's drink. Alas, this jar of wine was really spoiled by the third brother."

Hearing this, the bald pen man immediately darkened his face and said angrily: "What has ruined so much? You drink this wine in your belly and turn it into urine and pull it out. How can I leave a book on the wall for eternity? The wine is passed down in writing.

It will take a thousand years for someone to see my calligraphy and realize that there was a TLF red wine like you in the world."

Dan Qingsheng raised his glass, pointed it at the wall, and said in a strange tone: "Wang Qiang, wall, you are lucky enough to be able to taste the wine brewed by the fourth master. Even if my third brother doesn't write on your face, you... you...

You are also immortal."

Gao Huan didn't want to join in the conversation between the two, so he smiled and toasted with Xiang Wentian and Yu Qing.

After a long time.

Hei Baizi left and came back, and said to Gao Huan: "Brother Feng, my eldest brother has invited me, please come and follow me."

After saying that, he said to Xiang Wentian with a smile: "Brother Tong, how about having a few more drinks here?"

Xiang Wentian was startled and said hesitantly: "This..."

Seeing that Hei Baizi had no intention of inviting him, he couldn't just follow him shamelessly, right?

Xiang Wentian let out a sigh and said: "It is a lifelong regret that I have no chance to meet the master of the village."

When Hei Baizi heard this, he felt a little embarrassed. He smiled slightly and said, "Brother Tong, please don't be offended. My eldest brother has lived in seclusion for a long time and has never seen any outsiders. He just heard that Brother Feng was superb in martial arts and admired him deeply, so he invited a group of people.

I see, but I would never dare to be disrespectful to Brother Tong."

Xiang Wentian smiled slightly and said, "How dare you, how dare you."

Gao Huan handed the long sword to Shi Lingwei, followed Hei Baizi out of the chess room, walked through a corridor, and came to the door of the moon cave. On the forehead of the moon cave door was written the word "Qin Xin", which was made of blue glazed with vigorous writing.

, obviously written by Bald Pen Weng.

After passing the moon cave gate, there is a quiet flower path with bamboos growing on both sides. The cobblestones on the flower path are covered with moss, making it look like it is rarely used by people.

The flower path leads to the three stone houses. Seven or eight tall pines in front of and behind the houses cover the surrounding area in a gloomy atmosphere.

Hei Heizi gently opened the door and whispered: "Please come in."

As soon as Gao Huan entered the room, he smelled sandalwood.

Hei Baizi said softly: "Brother, Young Master Feng is here."

After Hei Baizi finished speaking, an old man walked out of the inner room. He looked at Gao Huan silently, then he cupped his hands with a smile and said: "Young Master Feng came to our village, but I didn't come far to greet him. I apologize.

, forgive me."

Gao Huan saw that the old man was in his sixties and was as skinny as wood. The muscles on his face were sunken, as straight as a skeleton, but his eyes were piercing. So he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said, "Junior, you are taking the liberty of coming. Please

Senior, please forgive me."

The old man waved his hand and said: "Easy to say, easy to say."

Baizi took the initiative to introduce the identity of the old man to Gao Huan and said: "My eldest brother's Taoist name is Huang Zhonggong. Young Master Feng must have known about it for a long time."

Gao Huan nodded and said: "I have admired the names of the four village owners for a long time. It is truly a blessing to meet Qingyan today."

Huang Zhonggong smiled slightly and said: "I heard that Young Master Feng is the descendant of Mr. Feng, the predecessor of Huashan School, and his swordsmanship is like a god. I have always admired Mr. Feng's personality and martial arts, but it's a pity that the fate was narrow. Some time ago,

There are rumors in the world that Mr. Dao Feng has passed away, and I feel very sorry for him. It is a life-long wish to meet the direct descendant of Mr. Feng today. I wonder if Young Master Feng is the nephew of Mr. Feng?

"

Gao Huan shook his head and said: "I am his descendant. The younger generation is ignorant and has little education. The younger generation cannot learn one-tenth of his old man's swordsmanship."

When Huang Zhonggong heard this, he couldn't help being a little surprised and sighed: "If you really only learned one-tenth of his sword skills, and my three brothers were all defeated by your sword, Mr. Feng's attainments are really great."

It’s unfathomable.”

Hearing this, Gao Huan quickly said modestly: "The three village owners just exchanged a few moves with the juniors casually, and they all stopped before the winner could be determined."

Huang Zhonggong nodded, with a smile on his skinny face, and said: "It is very rare for young people to be neither arrogant nor impetuous. Please come to the Qintang to have tea."

Gao Huan nodded, followed him into the piano hall and sat down with Hei Baizi, while a boy brought tea.

Huang Zhonggong said: "I heard that Feng Shaoxia has the ancient score of "Guangling San"? The old man is very good at music. I thought of Ji Zhongsan playing the piano when he was about to be executed, and said: "Guangling San is extinct from now on!" Every time he sighed to himself. If this song

It can really reappear in the human world, and when I am old and dying, I can play according to the score, and I will have no regrets in my life."

When he said this, a touch of blood appeared on his pale face, making him look quite eager.

Hearing this, Gao Huan reached into his arms and took out the Guangling Powder he had copied from Linghu Chong, using it as bait to lure Huang Zhonggong into a martial arts contest with him.

Huang Zhonggong was deeply impressed by Gao Huan, who was highly skilled in martial arts and humble and courteous. After reading Guangling San two or three times, he reluctantly closed the music score and turned around to hang it on the wall.

He took off the jade flute and handed it to Gao Huan, saying: "You use the flute as a sword, and I use the Yaoqin as a weapon."

As Huang Zhonggong spoke, he picked up a Yao Qin from the bedside table, smiled slightly, and said: "Although I dare not say that these two instruments are priceless, they are also rare things. They should not be smashed. Everyone is pretending.

Just showing off."

Gao Huan saw that the jade flute was green all over, and it was actually the finest emerald. There were a few spots of vermilion near the mouth of the flute, which were as red as blood, making the jade flute even more emerald.

The Yao Qin held by Huang Zhonggong was dark in color and must have been hundreds or even thousands of years old. If the two instruments were touched even slightly, they would be shattered at the same time, so they couldn't really fight with each other.

Gao Huan was not a shy person. He bowed and saluted Huang Zhonggong and said: "Please give me some advice from the master of the village."

Huang Zhonggong smiled slightly and said: "I have always admired Mr. Feng, a great swordsman of the generation, and the sword law taught by him is very important. Young Master Feng, please!"

Gao Huan raised the flute and waved it gently, and the wind passed through the flute's hole, making a few soft sounds.

Huang Zhonggong plucked the strings with his right hand a few times. At the sound of the piano, the tail of the piano was pushed toward Gao Huan's right shoulder.

Gao Huan listened to the sound of the piano, his heart was slightly shaken, and the jade flute slowly pointed behind Huang Zhonggong's elbow.

If Yao Qin continues to bump into his shoulder, the acupuncture point behind his elbow will definitely be tapped first.

Huang Zhonggong turned the Yao Qin upside down and smashed it towards Gao Huan's waist. When he held out the Qin body, he plucked the strings again and made a sound.

As the battle intensified, the music in the piano hall became more and more urgent. Black and White's face changed slightly, he turned around and exited the piano hall, closing the door behind him. He knew that Huang Zhonggong was not showing leisure when he plucked the strings on the piano to make sounds.

, but it is to infuse superior internal force into the sound of the piano to disturb the enemy's mind. The opponent's internal force resonates with the sound of the piano throughout his life, and he is unknowingly controlled by the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is soothing, and the opponent's moves are also soothing; the sound of the piano is sharp, and the opponent's moves are also sharp. But the moves on Huang Zhonggong's qin are exactly the opposite of the sound of the piano. He moves quickly, but the sound of the piano is more leisurely, and the opponent is bound to be unable to block it.

Heibaizi knew that Huang Zhonggong's skill was not trivial. He was afraid that his internal strength would be damaged, so he voluntarily left the piano hall. Although he was separated by a panel door, he could still faintly hear the sound of the piano, which was slow and urgent, sometimes quietly, sometimes loudly.

There was a loud noise. After a while, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent. Hei Baizi felt uneasy and breathless. He had to take another step back until he exited the stone house and closed the door again. The sound of the piano passed through the two doors.

It was almost inaudible, but occasionally the sound was high-pitched and came out a few times, which still made his heart beat faster.

He stood there for a long time, but could hear the constant sound of the piano. Black Cup couldn't help but show a surprised expression and said: "Brother Feng's swordsmanship is indeed extremely high, but his internal strength is also so good. How can he be so powerful in my eldest brother's Qixian?"

Can the invisible sword still hold up under a long attack?"

While he was meditating, the bald pen man and Dan Qingsheng came side by side. Dan Qingsheng asked in a low voice: "How is it?"

Hei Heizi narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "We have been fighting for a long time, and Brother Feng is still trying to support himself. I am worried that the eldest brother will hurt his life."

Dan Qingsheng's heart tightened and he said: "I'm going to ask for a favor from my eldest brother. I can't hurt this good friend."

Hearing this, Hei Baizi quickly stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "You can't go in."

At this moment, the piano sounded loudly, and the three people took a step back. The piano sounded five times in a row, and the three people involuntarily took five steps back.

The bald pen man's face was as white as snow, he breathed a long sigh of relief, calmed down his mind, and said: "Brother's invisible swordsmanship of 'Six Ding Kaishan' is really powerful. These six tones continuously hit hard and hard, how can that person named Feng withstand it?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard another loud sound, followed by several claps, as if several strings were broken.

Heibaizi and others were all taken aback. They pushed open the door and rushed in. They saw Huang Zhonggong standing silently. All seven strings of the Yao Qin in his hand were broken and hanging down by the side of the Qin.

Gao Huan stood aside with a jade flute in his hand, bowed and said, "I'm sorry!"

Obviously, Huang Zhonggong lost this competition again.

Hei Baizi and others were all shocked.

The three of them knew that this eldest brother had great inner strength and was really a great figure in the martial arts world. Unexpectedly, he still fell into the hands of this Huashan sect boy. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would be hard to believe it.

Huang Zhonggong let out a sigh and said with a wry smile: "Young Master Feng's internal strength is so impressive. It's really admirable. The old 'Seven-stringed Invisible Sword' was originally thought to be a unique skill in the martial arts, but who knows?

Feng Shaoxia's hands are like child's play. We four brothers live in seclusion in Meizhuang and have not set foot in the world for more than ten years. Hehe, we have turned into frogs in the well."

The words have a rather desolate meaning.

Hearing this, Gao Huan quickly bowed to the other party and saluted, and said humbly: "This junior is trying his best to support me. I must be merciful to you from my senior."

Huang Zhonggong sighed again, shook his head, and sat down slumped, with a desolate look on his face.

(End of chapter)