Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

The oiran bows his head, his hair is messy, and his charming appearance is full of spring scenery.

Zhao Sanniang is dressed very coolly, with her snow-white shoulders exposed, and her smooth collarbones that make people look at her, as if her eyes are about to sink in. She is wearing a pale pink long skirt with high slits, and her straight legs are looming, giving her a charming look. smell.

A woman exuding allure, no wonder Cui Chenghao fell into it and couldn't extricate himself.

"You two young masters, please sit down." Zhao Sanniang's tone was soft, making people feel numb in the body.

Su Han finally understood what it meant to be charming. He turned to look at Cui Chenghao's thin body, wondering how many rounds of oppression this guy could withstand.

"One day is like three autumns after not seeing each other. I miss Sanniang so much that I toss and turn all night long!" Cui Chenghao has been among the flowers for many years, and he is good at coaxing women and talking about love.

Su Han listened to the love words with goosebumps all over his body, and suddenly felt that his existence seemed a bit unnecessary, so he could only silently pick up the wine glass and take two sips.

"Why don't you let me perform the flute for you two first?" Zhao Sanniang's pretty face showed a bit of joy, obviously Cui Chenghao's love words were very useful.

puff!

Su Han spurted the wine out of his mouth, his expression suddenly changed, and he almost choked himself. Are all the girls on the Huaihe River so playful?

Although he had read a lot of learning materials in this area before, he still couldn't accept it when it came to it. After all, he was not as perverted as Xiaoli.

"Mr. Xiao Su, what are you doing?" Cui Chenghao took out his handkerchief and wiped the drink from his face, his tone slightly dissatisfied.

Zhao Sanniang held the flute in her hand and looked at Su Han with confusion.

"I know a little about music, so I was a little excited when I just heard that Miss Zhao knows how to play... the flute!" Su Han looked at the hole flute in her hand and scratched his head in embarrassment.

It's all because I read too many various study materials in my previous life and it was too complicated, so I subconsciously thought in that direction.

"Yes, Mr. Xiao Su is indeed proficient in piano art. Don't think too much about it, Sanniang." Cui Chenghao quickly helped explain a few words.

Originally, Zhao Sanniang didn't think much about it, but the two people had a bit of a cover-up effect, which reminded her of certain scenes. Two blushes appeared on her pretty face, and she secretly sighed inwardly.

"Since Mr. Su knows music, why not play a song with the slave family!" Zhao Sanniang issued an invitation.

"I only understand a little bit. If you cooperate, I'm afraid it will disrupt Miss Zhao's rhythm and I won't show my shame in front of you." Su Han quickly waved his hand to refuse. If he wanted to be in the limelight here, Cui Chenghao would probably have to commit suicide by diving into the water.

"It's not enough to show off one's ugliness. Could it be that Mr. Su was just talking nonsense or looking down on the slave family?" Zhao Sanniang had a half-smile on her face. If Su Han continued to refuse, it would prove that there was ambiguity in what he just said.

"In this case, Mr. Su, why don't we play a song together." Cui Chenghao bit the bullet and prayed in his heart that Zhao Sanniang would not fall in love with her. Although he understood Su Han's character, he was more afraid that Su Han would not be able to withstand the temptation!

It's hard to reject warm hospitality. Since Cui Chenghao has no objection, Su Han has no reason to continue to decline.

"I wonder which piece Mr. Su wants to play?" Zhao Sanniang asked.

When it comes to the piano and flute ensemble, it must be the Swordsman played by Lu Songxian. Hu Liwei's adaptation of "The Pure Heart Universal Mantra" can be said to be a classic among classics!

"An old gentleman I know once composed the music "Swordsman", which was played by the piano and flute ensemble. I still can't forget it!" For someone like Zhao Sanniang who is proficient in music theory, learning it is not particularly difficult.

After Su Han's simple guidance, Zhao Sanniang has mastered the essence of "Swordsman".

Su Han lifted the lyre with his slender fingers, and immediately, the rich aura of the world came to his face!

Zhao Sanniang's red lips parted slightly, and the sound of the flute was like a woman sighing softly, or like morning dew moistening the petals of flowers, and the morning breeze blowing gently on the willow tops.

Just hearing the intro makes people want to listen to the whole song.

Cui Chenghao has been completely immersed in it. At this moment, he just wants to take Zhao Sanniang to the end of the world with his sword. He has a confidant on the road ahead!

Above the Huaihe River, the ensemble of harp and flute sounded, like a clear spring slowly flowing through the water!

"Hearing this piano and flute ensemble, I suddenly remembered the time when I was just starting out and traveling around the world!"

“This song is so heart-stirring that the lingering sound lingers in my ears for three days!”

"Damn it, after listening to this song, I feel like I can challenge the five demons from outside the realm!"

"Me too!"

Whether they are Jianghu people or romantic talents, they are all immersed in this piece of music played by the piano and flute.

Countless boats moved closer to where Zhao Sanniang's boat was, just to hear it more clearly.

Su Han, who plays the piano, is also immersed in it.

He also had a time when he was young and frivolous, and he became a martial arts master with one man and one sword, fighting the five demons from outside the territory alone at his peak!

Later, his life almost hit a low point, and he lived in seclusion in Guangling City until he met the love of his life, Qin Hongluan, and the couple fell in love with each other.

Every morning when he went out, Qin Hongluan would help him tidy up his clothes and tell him to go home early and not wait in the teahouse all the time.

When Su Han went to the teahouse to wait for Qin Hongluan to go home together, the other party would smile happily.

When he got home, the lovely Lian'er wandered around him, pestering him to tell ghost stories.

Until Qin Hongluan and Lian'er, whose faces were full of red, appeared in front of him at close range, shouting "Husband! We still want it", he suddenly woke up.

The sound of the piano has stopped, but no one spoke for a long time. Everyone was still immersed in the world woven by the piano and the flute, unwilling to wake up.

"Brother Cui, please wipe your saliva!" Su Han was the first to come to his senses. Cui Chenghao next to him didn't know what kind of scene was not suitable for children. His expression gradually became obscene, and he even drooled from the corner of his mouth.

"Suck!" Cui Chenghao subconsciously sucked back the saliva from the corner of his mouth and looked at Su Han with resentment.

Isn't this disturbing a dream? He finally fantasized about singing harmoniously with Zhao Sanniang. Just as he was about to take off his pants, Su Han's voice brought him back to reality.

"I am afraid that only the piano saints of Hanwen Academy can play such elegant piano sounds." Zhao Sanniang just felt the vastness of the world, the heroic spirit of fighting swords in the rivers and lakes, and the ups and downs of the broken world after the chaos.

There is also the freedom and ease of returning the three-foot green-edged sword to its sheath!

"Miss Zhao, I'm overly praised. I didn't expect that your flute-playing skills have reached the level of proficiency. It's really rare and valuable!" Su Han said sincerely.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with what they said, but Mr. Cui Chenghao felt that something was wrong with the conversation between the two, as if grass was growing on his head.

"I'm sorry, my mother-in-law has a rule. Anyone who wants to enter the painting boat must first write a poem, and only after passing it can board the painting boat." Outside the cabin, Xiao Cui's slightly tough voice reached everyone's ears.

"Damn it, don't be so shameless. It's just horseworms that come to the Huaihe River to sell. How can you pretend to be noble in front of me?" The rude and domineering tone made the three people in the cabin frown.

"Rules are rules, you are not welcome here!"

"Fuck, I'm Wen Tailai, the Thunder Hand, don't you take me seriously?"