Chapter 97 Clouds and Mist
"Wow!"
Seeing He Yunhe retreating for no reason, Huang Xiaomin looked at Yang Xian in surprise, "Young Master Yang, did you force Uncle He to retreat just now?"
She widened her eyes and said, "I know, it must be you!"
Yang Xian shook his head and smiled, "This man has a disgusting face. Wouldn't it be better if he leaves?"
Huang Xiaomin pouted and said, "Uncle He gave me something. He is also pretty good. He just can't speak. He said that my father wants to find you as a son-in-law. What is this? It sounds so unpleasant!"
She said to Yang Xian: "This is just Uncle He's talking to himself, don't take it seriously!"
Huang Zongji glared at Huang Xiaomin, "Girl, don't talk nonsense!"
Yang Xian laughed, "Miss Huang is innocent and has true feelings. Why should Brother Huang blame him?"
Huang Zongji smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, but this girl is used to being wild and has no restraint. Don't blame Young Master Yang."
He had just seen clearly, and Yang Xian just glanced at He Yunhe, and He Yunhe flew out, as if he was seriously injured.
With his current martial arts cultivation, it is hard to imagine what kind of amazing method this is.
Although Yang Xian was not targeting him, Huang Zongji was still frightened and said to himself: "What kind of young master have I met?"
However, when the three sects were about to compete, there was such a young master who was in charge of Songshan. Even if his sect leader could not compete for the position of the leader, it would not be too miserable. I was quite happy, "With this master master in charge, there would be no big thing in my Songshan."
The mountain gate of Feihe Gate is above Songshan. The town they are in at this time is already considered to be Songshan. After the four of them had breakfast in the town, they continued to move forward. Along the way, they could see many people in the martial arts holding weapons running back and forth.
Huang Zongji said: "These are all friends in the nearby world, and they should be the ones who came to watch my Feihe competition."
Yang Xian nodded and said, "With these friends in the martial arts world as witnesses, I think you three families will compete. No matter whether they win or lose, there should be no one who goes back on their word."
Huang Zongji said: "Young hero said that the reason why we invited so many friends from the world to Songshan is to let them witness."
The four of them unfolded their body movements and moved quickly.
The Feihe Sect was originally good at light body skills. At this time, Huang Zongji and the other two used their light skills. Their figure was extremely beautiful. They were really like flying white cranes spreading their wings and soaring. It was indescribable and pleasing to the eye, which attracted passers-by to applause and applause.
On the other hand, Yang Xian walked slowly on the road, just like ordinary people walking, but no matter how Huang Zongji and the other two walked, they could not throw Yang Xian away at all.
At noon, the four of them had already traveled for more than 200 places, and a green mountain rushed towards them.
Huang Xiaomin pointed to Qingshan and said to Yang Xian: "This is where our Feihemen Mountain is located. This mountain is called Songshan!"
Yang Xian saw that she was talking while running, her breath was stable without any tremor, and praised: "Miss Huang has laid a good foundation for internal skills!"
Huang Xiaomin smiled with a dazzled eyebrows, "Oh, that's pretty!"
Yang Xian laughed.
After walking a few miles, a bluestone archway appeared in front of everyone.
Huang Zongji said: "It's here!"
At this time, some disciples in Qingyi were standing at the foot of the mountain to welcome the guests. After seeing Huang Zongji and the other two, they hurriedly came up, "Master Huang, are you back? The head uncle said, if you come back, you will go to Qingshi Cliff first."
Huang Zongji nodded and said, "Okay, I understand!"
He bent down and stretched out his hand to guide him, "Young Master Yang, please follow me to go up the mountain."
Several disciples in the green clothes were extremely surprised to see the beggar in front of Huang Zongji, but they did not dare to ask more questions.
Yang Xian looked around and smiled, "Your mountain gate is very quiet."
Huang Xiaomin said: "There are so many big white cranes on the mountain, it's so fun!"
Yang Xian said: "Oh, then you have to see it."
Walking along the mountain road, I saw the mountain in front of me full of old pine trees and green. When I walked halfway up the mountain, I saw groups of red-roofed white cranes running in the forest. I didn’t dodge when I saw pedestrians, and flew high up to the sky from time to time to spread their wings and sang.
The white cranes here are much larger than ordinary white cranes. They have red roofs and golden eyes, and their wings spread for more than a foot, making them extremely extraordinary.
Yang Xian looked all the way and praised him, "The so-called pine and crane prolonged life. There are pine and cranes here, and there are springs and water. At first glance, there are elegant people living there."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a faint sound of piano coming from not far away.
At this time, the sun shines through the forest, the cranes sing and the forest is quiet, the stream beside it gurgles, and the sound of the piano sounds, the artistic conception immediately increases to a higher level.
Yang Qian's eyes lit up and said with a smile: "As soon as he talked about Yaren, this Yaren appeared."
Huang Xiaomin smiled and said, "This is the sound of the piano of the head uncle, she is playing the piano again!"
The four of them followed the sound of the piano, crossed the stones and surrounded the forest, and walked for a long time. Although the sound of the piano became clearer, they still did not reach the person who played the piano.
Yang Xian said to Huang Xiaomin: "Your uncle, the master, has very good internal skills. The sound of the piano is heard in the forest, and it is much more wise than He Yunhe I saw before. His aura is a little unstable. It seems that he has just achieved success in his practice and has broken through a realm, but has not yet stabilized it."
Huang Xiaomin nodded and said, "Yeah, yeah, our head uncle is the most powerful. Originally, no one could ride the white cranes in the mountains, but they could take her to fly."
She said this, and she was quite unfair, "Hmph, these cranes are good and bad, I often feed them, and I refused to do so!"
After Huang Zongji heard the sound of the piano, his face looked surprised and happy. At this time, he was even more excited when he heard Yang Xian's words, "Before I went down the mountain, my junior sister said that she had signs of breakthrough in her cultivation. Unexpectedly, she really broke through in just half a month!"
After walking for a while, I had arrived at the back mountain. A small bluestone cliff stood not far away like a screen. The flowers on the cliff were blooming in full bloom. Groups of white cranes were dancing around the green grass in front of the cliff, and the sound of the piano came from here.
It was a beautiful woman in white, with long hair like a waterfall, scattered on her shoulders. Because she was facing everyone on the side, she could not see the whole picture. At this time, the sun shone on her face, reflecting a bright white light.
She sat upright on a bluestone, with her seven-stringed lyrics placed across her knees, and her ten fingers gently slid on the strings. An extremely wonderful sound flowed out from her fingertips.
She seemed to sense everyone approaching, and her two slender fingers trembled slightly, and the sound of the piano suddenly changed, from the free and unrestrained artistic conception of the sky to the quiet scene of the gurgling breeze passing through the trees.
The sound of the piano is like a cool breeze, like a cloud of water mist, gently falling into the hearts of everyone, making people unable to help but feel a chill all over their bodies.
Originally, Huang Zongji and others were already in a hurry and their bodies were already hot, but at this time the sound of the piano came into their ears and the heat in their bodies disappeared.
When everyone got closer, the woman on the bluestone stopped playing the piano, looked up at everyone, revealing a pretty face that looked like a flower, "Huh? I just sensed the breath of three people, and there was one more person?"
She stood up and put a stone in the ground, and the cranes gave way. The woman looked at Yang Xian with a look of surprise, walked to Yang Xian and slapped slightly, "Yun Wu'er has seen the young hero!"
Chapter completed!