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Chapter 216 The Secret of the Ring, Listening to the Piano by the Lake (4k)(2/2)

In the past few days along the way, the direction of communication between Zhao Qing and Wu Yazi gradually shifted from martial arts to medical skills and formations.

In her opinion, these two skills are closely related to martial arts.

Especially the mechanism formations that I haven't dabbled in much, such as Qimen Dunjia and Five Elements Bagua, the power they can exert in situations where the opponent doesn't understand them is pretty good.

If you study for a while and draw parallels, you may be able to bring some inspiration to your own martial arts and create some techniques such as "one person forms an array".

In addition, regarding the formation mechanism, after returning to the main world, maybe one day I can use it when exploring ancient ruins.

"Alas! Where is the location of Mantuo Villa in Taihu Lake?" On the edge of Taihu Lake, Su Xinghe asked people along the road, while Wu Yazi followed him in a wheelchair.

In the eyes of others, the former is much older.

"Miss Zhao, according to what you said, a maid from the Murong family in Gusu is the disciple of my eldest disciple Guang Ling?"

After searching for a long time with no results, Su Xinghe thought secretly in his heart and handed a seven-stringed guqin that he carried with him to Wu Yazi, hoping that the master would show off his unique piano skills and attract Abi.

As long as the other party inherits Kang Guangling's three-point love for piano art, when he hears this kind of music that can be said to be the pinnacle of the world, he will naturally come to the door and want to listen to it nearby.

The sound of the piano floats by the edge of the lake. Sometimes the water flows through the clouds and birds fly in the sky;

The sound of the piano is ever-changing, with soft parts appearing and disappearing, and subtle charm between pauses and ups and downs. Even people who have no feeling for music can't help but feel intoxicated.

After one song was played, another one was played, and under the stimulation of deep inner strength, the sound spread for more than ten miles, so long and long that Su Xinghe, who was listening on the side, was completely immersed in it.

Sure enough, after two or three hours, a small boat floated on the lake. A girl in green shirt held a pair of oars and slowly paddled out. Her slender hands and skin were as smooth as jade, reflecting the green waves, making it seem transparent.<

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She looked towards Wu Yazi who was playing the piano on the shore, her eyes full of admiration, and she couldn't stop admiring this old man who was ten times better than herself in music.

"This girl, are you the descendant of Qin Dian Kang Guangling?"

Zhao Qing saw that Su Xinghe, who had come up with this idea, was still unable to react, so he waved to the rowing girl and greeted: "These two are your master's master and master respectively. 'Mr. Congbian'

You must have heard of the name, right?"

With Kang Guangling's respect for his teachers, although he has been "expelled from the school", he will not deliberately conceal his experience of learning from Su Xinghe.

The girl paddled the boat and approached the shore, and replied: "Girl, are you telling the truth?" Her voice was so sweet and clear that it made people feel indescribably comfortable.

She is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a gentle face and a delicate body. She is the little girl Abi who served Murong Fu at Murong Fu's house in Gusu, playing the piano and flute.

Abi looked at Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe for a while, seeming to believe their identities. She nodded and asked again: "You and the two masters, is there anything that Abi can help with?"
Chapter completed!
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