All that flashed in Chang Yu's mind was Qin Hao's graceful figure in the water, and he couldn't bear to watch the show on stage again, until Qin Hao changed into his regular clothes and sat next to him, and his soul followed him and sat down.

On the stage, a beautiful young woman in a red shirt came onto the stage. She first presented her with a blessing from all directions, and then said loudly: "Thanks to all the distinguished guests for your love, I have made the pengpi in my shop shine. Yin Puxuan was feeling unwell a while ago, so he didn't

I would like to express my gratitude to all distinguished guests. I am recovering from my minor illness now, and I am rushing to meet my old friends. For tonight’s grand finale, please invite Yin Puxuan to appear.”

As soon as "Yin Puxuan" was mentioned, cheers arose in the pavilions. Qin Hao saw Chang Yu's confused expression and explained to him: "Mr. Chang, Yin Puxuan is the top singer in our family. There is no one in the world."

People don’t know.”

Chang Yu nodded slightly.

I saw mist rising on one side of the curved bridge, and a slim woman gradually appeared in the mist. She was wearing a plain thousand-layer dress, with a lavender ribbon hanging from her arm, and walking slowly with an ancient purple pine xylophone in her arms, like a fairy.

Lingbo walked slightly to a lotus platform. Yin Puxuan Nana saluted, then placed the guqin on the stand in the middle of the stage and knelt down.

Chang Yu looked at Yin Puxuan carefully. Under the soft light, the woman was about 23 or 24 years old. She looked stunning with a little makeup. Her bright eyes were slightly open under her eyebrows, and there was a sad look in the corners of her eyes, making her look more and more charming.

The red lips are lightly parted, the teeth are half exposed, the jade neck is condensed with fat, and the shoulder locks are unique. Compared with the Qin hairpin and Huaibi beside him, it is better than the Qin hairpin and Huaibi beside him, but it is not vulgar at all, and actually exudes an unearthly fairy spirit. Chang Yu can't help but

After taking a few more glances, I suddenly felt that she looked familiar. After careful consideration, I realized that this beautiful woman seemed to have a slight resemblance to my classmate Wang Yinran.

Yin Puxuan pressed the strings with three jade fingers on his left hand to calibrate the palace merchant, raised his right arm slightly, and then gently lowered it, and the ethereal sound of the piano floated into his ears. Chang Yu usually listened to the zither, Hu, and pipa, so how could he understand it?

I just feel that the sound of the piano, which is suddenly long, short, urgent and slow, is extremely ethereal. Yin Puxuan caressed half of the song, opened his red lips slightly, and sang "Bu Suanzi? Egret" in harmony with the sound of the piano. The indifferent and pure guqin and

Lyrics and music based on emotion and sentiment are originally unfamiliar. No musician in the world has ever mixed the two, but Yin Puxuan actually made the two voices harmonize as one, and the piano and the song complement each other. If it weren't for that transcendent fairy spirit, ordinary musicians would have no idea.

How can it be done.

Although Changyu, who is blind to music, has no idea of ​​music, he can still tell the quality of the music and the context of the lyrics. He was deeply fascinated by the music at this moment, and could faintly feel a hint of sadness in the lyrics and music, with the egrets chirping and the crazy men and women resenting the women. Everyone in the venue was speechless.

He was so absorbed in the music that he didn't even notice the dark shadows that appeared on the top of the pavilion at some unknown time.

The leader of the man in black waved his arm lightly, and one person got the order, hooked the edge of the pavilion with his toes, hung the golden bell upside down, and stabbed the person in the seat at the back of the head with his sword. The sword was very fast, and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air.

It penetrated the head of the person sitting in the seat. Suddenly, a finger flicked towards the sword body from the diagonal stab. Only a crisp sound of "zheng" was heard, and the sword was bent unexpectedly. At the same time, Yin Puxuan's music on the field was stopped in surprise, and among the guests

Some people have already exclaimed.

"Who!" shouted loudly.

A young man in brocade clothes held his left palm horizontally, blocking the people in the seat like a protector of the law. His right palm pushed the assassin with an overwhelming force. The assassin's long sword was bent, and the tiger's mouth of his right hand was shattered. Look at the palm, and send it to the left

The assassin struck with his palms, and struck each other with a muffled sound. The assassin felt a strong force coming, his arm bones suddenly buckled, and his arms and shoulders instantly lost consciousness. He fell upside down outside the pavilion and lay on the ground.

Can't stand up anymore.

At the same time, three more assassins hung down from the other three edges of the pavilion, still stabbing the man in the seat with their swords. The young man in gilded clothes did not look back, but reached the back of the man in the seat with his backhand, exerted force with his feet, and took him out of the pavilion in one leap.

.Three swords pierced the air, making clanging sounds.

After another missed hit, the leading assassin knew that he had encountered a master. With a wave of his hand, seven men in black jumped down at the same time and pounced towards the two of them. The young man in brocade spread his arms and struck left and right, firmly protecting the person behind him.

The assassin's seven long swords danced into seven pieces of white light, and they attacked in three directions: the upper, middle and lower groups. The guard stretched out his fingers and flicked, making a clanging sound. One of his legs was wrapped in the wind, kicking the seven people so that they could not get close. One enemy

Seven, not falling behind at all.

At this time, there was a chaos in the gallery, and the guests who were nearby had already moved away from each other. The timid person's throat was about to burst from shouting. The beautiful woman in red shirt whistled, and four big men in brocade clothes came out of the gallery, each holding a

The long stick was swung at the assassin. The man in black at the head saw Lin Zhenfang's guards dispatched, and fearing that something might happen later, he flew from the pavilion and took out the young man in brocade clothes with his sword.

The young man in jinyi heard the sound of a sword coming towards his right neck, and his palms were bouncing on the other side's two swords. At this moment, he couldn't protect him in time, so he didn't panic. He stretched his hands to the left, raised his right leg and kicked the sword incoming.

The sword moves did not get old. The assassin leader flipped his wrist, tilted the tip of the sword, and the blade cut straight down against the calf of the young man in brocade.

The young man drew his legs up to his knees and stepped out. At the same time, he twisted his waist and turned his hand back, and struck the assassin with his elbow.

The assassin turned over and dodged, hiding the sword in his belly, and when he spit it out again, it turned into countless sword blades and stabbed directly at the young man.

The young man's short body gave way to the sharp edge, and he lifted his hand up, directly touching the assassin's veins.

The leader's kung fu in black is much higher than that of the other assassins. His sword shadows dance in a circle, with extremely varied and fierce moves, all targeting the young man's vital parts.

The young man in brocade clothes did not panic. His hands cleverly switched between quick and dexterous finger snaps and powerful and heavy straight punches. A pair of fleshy palms interspersed in the shadow of the sword, repeatedly averting danger.

A pair of moves, both of them knew that the other was a master, and they could attack and defend with one move as fast as lightning. The assassins who were besieging them just had their hands free, and the three of them took the opportunity to move behind the young man in brocade, preparing to continue to attack the man in the seat.

The four of them have blocked Linzhenfang Huyuan, who is not weak in martial arts.

How could the young man teach these three assassins how to get past him? He leaned over and swept away, forcing the three of them away, and slapped the leader in return. The three assassins came forward again, but were forced away by the guards. He alone was a formidable enemy.

, but his hands and feet are limited after all, and his heart is tightly tied to the safety of the people behind him. He is afraid that if an assassin misses the test and injures the person behind him, he cannot afford it. He retreated while fighting, saying "Quickly go" to the people behind him!

The man behind him didn't panic. He took a few steps back slowly, then turned around and ran away when the time was right.

Upon seeing this, the assassin leader wanted to move to pursue him, but was tightly entangled by the seven consecutive palms of the young man in brocade. He could only shout and chase. The young man rushed left and right to stop him, but there was still a man in black who missed the line of defense and pursued him.

After going down, the young man tried to stop him again, but for a moment he was firmly stuck to the sword of the assassin leader.

The assassin obviously also had some kung fu skills. Although he did not face off against the assassin who was chasing him, he ran around the corridor and threw some wine bottles and fruits at the assassin, and was always able to skillfully dodge through the assassin at the critical moment.

With a sword in his heart, in an instant, one escaped and the other chased him to the pavilion where Chang Yu was.

Liu She was so frightened that she shrank into Huaibi's arms, and the two daughters also stayed in their seats with frightened faces.

The assassin was about to hit the man with several swords, but the man was slippery, and the sword in his hand either hit the pillars, or was stabbed into the chair, and he was hit with a few wine bottles and fruits. At this moment, his heart was already on fire. Look,

When he caught up with him, he slashed the back of the man's neck with his sword.

The man leaned forward and lowered his head, but was tripped by Liu She's long feet.

The assassin slashed the air with his sword. Seeing the man fall, he felt excited. He raised his sword high and slashed down with all his strength.

Chang Yuben was so frightened that he froze in his seat. Seeing that blood was about to splash on the pavilion in front of him, a voice in his heart shouted "No", and a burst of courage came from nowhere. He stood up and raised his feet, firmly

Kicked the assassin in the butt.

The assassin was only focused on the person being assassinated. He was unprepared and suddenly stabbed out a big foot. The foot was not weak, and he kicked him straight out of the pavilion and fell into the water.

The assassin was good at water. He regained his strength in the stream and jumped back into the pavilion. He was even more angry and thrust his sword towards Chang Yu who was frightened by his actions. He saw that there were many holes in Chang Yu's body, but who knew that this would happen?

The sword stopped midway, and the assassin's covered face showed full surprise in his eyes.

Chang Yu closed his eyes and put his hands on his face, waiting to be struck by the sword. However, he didn't feel anything unusual. Then he heard a "plop" sound. When he opened his eyes, the assassin fell into the water again.

, but this time he was kicked by the assassin.

At this time, eight more guards from Linzhenfang arrived, all of them were good players. Seeing that the situation had reversed, the man in black at the head was no longer interested in fighting. He whistled in his mouth, held a sword flower in front of his body and forced the young man in brocade away.

He flew up to the pavilion. All the assassins also came to the room one after another. The assassin who was first wounded by the young man in brocade had already disappeared.

The assassin in Chuqiao Creek was unwilling to hear the order to retreat, but he did not dare to disobey the order, so he raised the tip of his sword and pointed at the man fiercely, gave Chang Yu a complicated look, then turned around and dived away.

When the martial arts guards in the courtyard were about to give chase, the beautiful woman in red shouted loudly: "Don't chase the poor bandits! Screen the yard to make sure nothing slips through the net." As soon as he finished speaking, a "hum" sound came from behind the bamboo bushes, and a black

The shadow immediately flew out of the wall.

The nursing home began to direct the guests to leave. The young man in brocade ran to the assassin with a solemn expression and asked repeatedly if he was injured. The assassin waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. The beautiful woman in red robe came over quickly, her expression

He asked in a panic: "Third Master, are you not injured?"

"It's okay, don't panic, I just tripped over this little friend and broke some skin." The man avoided it a little embarrassed, but his expression was calm and he smiled at Liu She who was holding the jade in his arms.

Liu She stared at the man for a few times, then suddenly turned over and bowed down, and said in panic: "Prince Ying atones for his sins!"

The person who was stabbed was the third son of the emperor, Gao Liwen, the King of Ying. He smiled slightly and reached out to help Liu She up. "I didn't expect that someone would recognize me even though I was dressed like this!" After saying that, he turned around and cupped his fists at Chang Yu.

"Thank you for this little friend's generous kick, otherwise I would have had multiple holes in my back now."

Chang Yu was already frightened by the assassin, but this time the big prince actually clasped his fists and thanked him. He was so shocked that he froze on the spot. Liu She next to him gave him a hard tug, and then he turned over and knelt down, but he said:

No words can come out.

"How polite, little friend!" King Ying stretched out his hand to help Chang Yu up.

The young man in brocade clothes next to him said in a deep voice: "Third Master, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time."

Prince Ying nodded, turned to the beautiful woman in red shirt and said, "Boss Zhou, your company has suffered a lot of losses today. I will send someone to take care of you later."

Boss Zhou said: "What are you talking about, Mr. San? Not to mention that it's none of your business today. Even if it's really bothering you, the rewards you've given me in your spare time are enough to keep me here five or six times. I'd better ask you first."

Move, safety first!"

The young man in Jinyi said: "Boss Zhou, please lead the way. We will walk from the back."

Boss Zhou turned around to lead the way. King Ying had just taken two steps when he suddenly turned back to Chang Yu and asked, "Can you tell me the name and address of this little friend?"
Chapter completed!