Ah Da, who was walking on the streets of Jinping City, was a little distracted, and Shi Wu just followed Ah Da quietly. The surrounding streets were obviously very lively with people coming and going, but Shi Wu felt that his uncle Ah Da was extremely lonely.

Shi Wu went up and took Ah Da's hand and said: "Grandpa Ah, let me accompany you to find it again. Maybe the old lady misunderstood."

Ada squeezed Shi Wu's warm hand and gave up: "Actually, I should have understood that after so many years, people will change. Even me, I am no longer what I was before. If I am like this now

Appearing like this will definitely cause her a lot of trouble. Instead of doing this, it is better to pretend that we have never been here. This is the best ending for both her and me."

Seeing that Ada had finished talking, Shi Wu sighed deeply and felt that the weather outside was getting colder.

A Da looked at Shi Wu and said, "I'm sorry, Xiao Wu, we don't have enough money to stay at the inn, so we can only go back to the ferry to find a fisherman's boat to stay for one night."

Shi Wu said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, it's the same wherever Xiao Wu lives. As long as Grandpa A is by his side."

Ada held Shi Wu's hand and walked across a large stone bridge. Parked next to this stone bridge was an extremely luxurious flower boat. Even though it was severe winter, the flower boat was still decorated with various decorations.

The flowers are in full bloom, as if they bloomed from spring, which makes people feel particularly comfortable when looking at them.

When Shi Wu looked over, he happened to see the three characters "Qinyinfang" written on the plaque on the second floor of the ship. With Shi Wu's temperament, he would definitely take his uncle to take a look, but

He knew that his uncle was not in the mood to see this now, so he followed him to Jinpingcheng Ferry without causing any trouble.

On the flower boat of Qinyinfang, an old man in gray clothes said to the door curtain: "Master, when I returned to the old house this morning, the peach blossom mark was still there, but it was still eroded by the wind and sand. I will clean it later.

Once again, the mark will be carved again. If the friend of the shop owner comes over and sees it, he will definitely know that you are still in Jinping City."

The person inside the curtain hummed and said to the old man in gray: "Thank you for your hard work, A Yuan."

"Master, what are you talking about? The old slave was rescued by the master from those evil young men. Without the master, the old slave would have been beaten to death by those evil young men. Now he can live a stable life running errands and spreading the news. It is the old slave who

What a blessing for slaves." The old man known as A Yuan said gratefully.

After A Yuan finished speaking, the door curtain was opened by a pair of beautiful hands, and a woman in her fifties walked out from the door curtain. She was wearing a dark blue cotton jacket, with high hair tied on both sides of her head.

With her flying bun and graceful look, she is none other than the owner of Qinyinfang - Jiu Ning.

Jiu Ning looked at A Yuan and said, "You don't need to remember what happened so long ago. By the way, is it true that no one has touched that peach blossom mark?"

A Yuan affirmed: "No, if there is a trace of scratch, I will find it, but the peach blossom mark is still the same except for the sand filled in. Boss, you have been waiting for seven years, your friend...

…”

Jiu Ning smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, just wait."

A Yuan knew that the friend of their boss was very important to her, otherwise the boss would not be so concerned about one thing given his temperament.

Jiu Ning said to A Yuan: "Please step back and rest. I want to be quiet."

A Yuan said yes and resigned. Every year when he went to his old house and came back to report, their boss always looked very worried.

Jiu Ning looked out of the window on the ship and saw a somewhat hunched figure walking on the stone bridge leading a young man. She sighed with plaintive eyes: "Ah Da, where are you?"

Not long after, A Yuan came to the door again and reported: "Master, there are two guests outside."

Jiu Ning was in a bad mood and said: "Tell them that Qinyinfang will only sail the boat to entertain guests at the You time, and let them come back then."

Ah Yuan said: "But they specified that they want to see you, the master, and they claim to be monks from outside."

"Monk? Are you here for A-Ling again?" Jiu Ning replied, "Ask them to wait for me in the hall. I will come out immediately."

"Yes." A Yuan left after obeying the order.

When Jiu Ning arrived at the Flower Boat Hall, she saw a young man in white sitting in the hall drinking tea, and behind him stood a tall, thin old man.

Jiu Ning leaned towards the young man in white and said, "I wonder what the young master wants from me?"

The young man in white got straight to the point and said: "My name is Yu Qinghou, and I am a monk. I heard that there is a strange girl here who can play the fairy music of the beam. I wonder if the boss can let me meet her."

Jiu Ning sighed secretly: "Sure enough, I came here for A Ling."

Jiu Ning replied: "Before you came, three people who claimed to be monks had already come, and they all said they were here to recruit disciples. What about you?"

Marquis Yu Qing said with a smile: "Don't let my qualifications mislead other disciples. I am recruiting a disciple on behalf of a friend. He is a genius in the cultivation of music, and his cultivation is much higher than mine."

Jiu Ning nodded and said: "I can let Ling'er meet you, but how she responds to you is her own business."

Marquis Yu Qing was a little surprised when he saw that the master of Qinyinfang agreed so simply, but he still nodded in thanks.

Jiu Ning asked A Yuan to go to the room upstairs to wake A Ling up. They set off on the boat at midnight and drifted slowly along the river. There would be customers attracted by the sound of the piano on the road, and they would not stop the boat until midnight.

, leaving a group of guests. And those guests always left with high praises, especially for one of the eight-year-old girls. This girl had just recently

It started playing on the flower boat in Qinyinfang, but as soon as it appeared, it would grab everyone's attention. The sound of the piano was like a whisper, like mountains and rivers, thousands of horses galloping, quiet and elegant, or far-reaching and profound, as if it was as long as a girl wanted to

Whatever she wants, the piano in her hand can express her inner voice. Therefore, people in Jinpingcheng believe that this girl is born with a heart for piano, and call her the Qin Girl.

It’s just past midnight, and A-ling hasn’t woken up at all. She usually sleeps for six hours, and only gets up at noon. After washing and dressing up, she eats and practices the piano. Today, the owner of the workshop asked her to wake her up in the middle of the night. A-ling held her head

The disheveled long hair was even a little angry. When she came, she yawned and asked Jiu Ning: "Master, are you looking for me?"

Jiu Ning pulled A Ling, who was still awake, to her side and said to Yu Qinghou: "This is the person you want to see, how about it?"

Yu Qinghou looked at the childish A Ling and found it difficult to associate her with the name Qin Nu. He asked, "Are you the Qin Nu?"

Seeing that Jiu Ning was not the one who found her, A'ling said rudely: "Yes, I am just a little girl who can play the piano, so I call her the piano girl. Can I go back to sleep now?"

Mr. Feng, who was behind Marquis Yu Qing, saw that this little girl was still playing tricks with her words, and said angrily: "Arrogant young man, do you know who my young master is?"

A Ling wondered: "I don't know, I don't want to know, I just want to sleep. I thought it was the owner of the shop who was looking for me to get up. If I knew it was you who were looking for me, I wouldn't even get out of bed."

"You!" Mr. Feng didn't expect that such a young girl would dare to talk to them like this, and he was really angry.

When Mr. Feng was about to scold him again, he was stopped by Marquis Yu Qing and said, "Mr. Feng, I am still an eight or nine-year-old child. There is no need to get angry."

Yu Qinghou clasped his fists and said: "Little girl, my name is Yu Qinghou. I am a monk and an immortal in your eyes. I came here because I heard about your reputation. It is said that you have a heart for playing piano, so I wanted to collect it for my friend.

Disciple, are you willing?"

A Ling refused directly: "I don't want to."

Yu Qinghou thought that he had not negotiated the terms well, and continued: "Although my friend is a casual cultivator, he practices Baiyin Jue, and the technique is completely suitable for people like you who have the heart of the piano.

.And he has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul cultivation in our hidden world outside Li Guo. He can provide you with all the exercises and pills you need for your cultivation. Oh, by the way, you may not know the divisions of the realm of cultivation.

I can tell you something..."

A'ya yawned again and said: "I know, the first three people told me about it when they came here. Isn't it the Qi Condensation Stage, Foundation Establishment Stage, etc. The second one came here is the God Refining Stage.

, she said that my Qin Xin was born in heaven, and that my future was limitless. She asked me to go back to practice with her, and I could choose any of the exercises and elixirs I wanted, but I refused."

Marquis Yu Qing was stunned after hearing this and said, "A master in the God Refining Stage wanted to take you as his disciple, but you refused?"

A Ling hummed and said, "It's not what I want, why don't I refuse?"

Yu Qinghou asked: "Then what do you want?"

A Ling replied bluntly: "I want to go back to sleep."

Yu Qinghou was a little speechless after hearing this. Even if a master in the god refining stage wanted to accept her as his disciple, she would refuse him even if he wanted to accept her as his disciple. Yu Qinghou only felt that this little girl really couldn't be treated by ordinary people.

Jiu Ning chuckled lightly from the side. This child has always been like this, but the few people in front of her felt that this was her nature and did not dare to damage A Ling's piano heart.

However, Mr. Feng here did not think so. He felt that these mortals who were extremely difficult to win were more arrogant than the other. The previous two were like this, and now these two are even more arrogant. As a master of the God Refining Stage, Mr. Feng pressed down with one finger.

He could crush a bunch of mortals here to death. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and teleported to A-Ling with an explosion of cultivation.

Jiu Ning couldn't see Mr. Feng's movements clearly at all. It wasn't until she saw him suddenly appearing in front of A Ling that she realized something was wrong. She hurriedly took out three jade pendants from her sleeves, but in the end she had no time to press them. Yu Qing

Before Hou's voice of restraint could be heard, Mr. Feng would grab A-Ling's neck and lift her up to teach her a lesson.

A-Ling turned a blind eye and looked at the right hand stretched out like an iron pincer, without a trace of fear in her eyes.

He just heard a loud laugh and said: "My future disciple is really clear-minded. As a teacher, I am really looking forward to your future growth."

As he said this, a gray-haired old woman in a purple robe suddenly appeared in the center of the hall, pressed down the hand that was grabbing A-Ling, and said coldly to Mr. Feng in front of her: "The Western Haotian Miaoyin Sect wants to accept this child.
Chapter completed!