240 Yesterday was like a stone and sea fog

Zhao Mingguang thought about what happened at the beginning. He sorted out his thoughts and then told what happened at that time. However, Nangongxia felt a little familiar with this, but Nangongxia took its course at this time. If he couldn't remember it for a moment, he would not force himself. In the past, the situation that he would have a severe headache when he recalled this matter did not happen this time.

"It turned out that Hanling was only the character of Hanling's sister, and her real name turned out to be just a Yuan character. The person who did not want to harm her was actually Nangong Yin, a person from the demon family." Yuyu said, at this time, she took a very meaningful look at Nangong Xia. It turned out that she also knew that Nangong Xia seemed to be a person from the demon family.

"So it is." Nangong Xiadao heard that the person who harmed Sima Hanling had harmed him, and the time was about the same as the time he estimated that he was killed by Nangong Yin. In addition to the pair of jade pendants he and Sima Hanling, at this time, Nangong Xia confirmed that he had a deep relationship with Sima Sun Hanling, otherwise what would she do? I will never forget to find myself before I die. It's just that he can't remember what the relationship between the two is for a moment.

I don't know why. Zhao Mingguang did not say that the person Sima Hanling was looking for was her husband. Maybe Zhao Mingguang thought it was too ridiculous. After all, she and the person were still very young at that time. Those things may be just a childhood game between the two, but it was just because Sima Hanling was treated like This injury can't grow up, which has hit her heart too hard, so she took it seriously.

"Bear, the person who harmed Hanling's sister's surname is Nangong, and you are also surnamed Nangong. You have nothing to do with him, do you?" Yuyu said that in her thoughts, Nangong Yin is a person of the Demon Gate, and Nangong Xia is also a person of the Demon Gate. There is no connection between the two.

"There are many people with the same surname in the world, how can it be related? Even if it is related, it was at least 500 years ago." Zhao Mingguang said that at this time, Zhao Mingguang thought of the Yuhua Palace again, and there was only one sigh in his heart.

"Bear by the way, Brother Zhao, how did you escape from the chaos of demon cultivation?" Nangong Xiadao, part of Yuhua Palace died under the light sword, and the other part died in the chaos of demon cultivation. There seemed to be few people who could escape.

"On that day, the master had already seen that there was a mess in the demon cultivation. The head, who was seriously injured, wanted to evacuate Chushan to take refuge in the Taiyi Palace, but the flags in the door did not agree to this, because he gave up Chushan to take refuge in Taiyi Palace, which meant putting tens of millions of innocent creatures in the south of the Yangtze River under the slaughter of the demon cultivation. Finally, The door decided to defend the hometown of Chushan. In order to increase its strength, the disciples sent to take refuge in Taiyi Palace will be transferred back. In the end, you also know that the people under the door, whether ordinary disciples or the head of the flag, did not retreat. In the end, no one came out of the hometown of Chushan alive. Zhao Mingguang said that he was extremely sad when he came to this. He got up and worshipped the south three times. As for his own affairs, I don't know if it was because he thought he was worthless compared with these martyrs, but he did not mention his affairs.

"The disciples are so heroic that they really deserve to be the orthodoxy of Taoism." Nangong Xiadao, at this time, he also followed Zhao Mingguang to worship south. Even if they did not know each other, since they had made such a sacrifice, it was worth worshipping.

"Yes, Brother Zhao, you haven't said why you live alone." Yuyu said that she was more concerned about how Zhao Mingguang survived the chaos of demon cultivation than the Yuhua Palace, which had nothing to do with her.

"I'm ashamed to say that after the elders decided to defend, they sent out for help from the factions, and I was sent out to the Tianyun faction in Baishan to ask for help. However, when I rushed to the Tianyun faction, the Tianyun faction already knew that the demons besieged the Yuhua Palace and all the Yuhua Palace died in the battle. And I didn't know about it until I heard the Tianyun faction say it. Zhao Mingguang said that when he came to this, he closed his eyes and looked more sad, but he was afraid that he would be too sad and be seen by others.

The man doesn't shed tears, but when he is not sad.

"I'm sorry to make you sad." Yuyu said, at this time, she squatted in front of Zhao Mingguang, but there was a lot of self-blame in her tone.

"First, Yuhua Palace died in battle to guard Chushan, and then there was a bloody alliance blood spirit sect fighting and died in Chushan to prevent demon cultivation from going north. Whether it was right or wrong, what the two did was admirable." Nangong Xiadao, because Nangong Xia is a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, he does not call the Blood League a demon like that of the Taoist sect, but because the Blood Spirit Sect is against him, he does not have much sense of belonging to the Blood Spirit Sect, so he does not call the Blood League the Holy Gate like the disciples of the Blood League, so he has always called his real name.

"Brother Zhao, I don't know what you plan to do in the future." Yuyu said that she felt good about Zhao Mingguang. The main reason seems to be related to Sima Hanling's frequent mention of Zhao Mingguang at that time. Of course, there may be reasons that Yuyu herself did not know.

"Wandering between the ends of the world and improving your cultivation with your heart, so that he can revive our Yuhua Palace in the future." Zhao Mingguang said, at this time, he looked up to the sky, and his eyes were calm, as if he were swearing to heaven.

"How about this? Each right path sets up the Chushan League in Chushan, and I also set up the 19th Chinese Sword Sect to join it. Why don't Brother Zhao go together?" Nangong Xiadao, although Zhao Mingguang's qualifications are not as rare as Sima Hanling's, let alone Ji Zhuo dance, his qualifications are also extremely high.

"Jiuhua Sword School, although the name comes from the full name of Yuhua Palace. But after all, she is not the Jade Palace, so I can't join it. Zhao Mingguang said that at this time, all he thought about was to revive the Yuhua Palace and how to join other sects.

"Well, I don't force Brother Zhao to join other sects, but Yuhua Palace died because of guarding Chushan. The righteous faction set up the Chushan League to guard Chushan, so the new faction inherited the legacy of Yuhua Palace. Even if you don't join the new faction, you should do your part to guard Chushan." Nangong Xiadao, compared with Li Yuyun, the Yuhua Palace magic learned by Zhao Mingguang is much more complete, which is extremely beneficial to the new school.

"Okay, after all, I didn't try my best when I guarded Chushan." Zhao Mingguang said that at this time, he seemed to have found some goals, and his face was also a little shiny. He got up and bowed to Nangong Xia and said at the same time, "I'm sorry to take it in for the time being."

"I'm just Siqi, not the head. Of course, if Brother Zhao is interested, he can take back the position of head. After all, the head of the Chushan League and the elders are rotated." Nangong Xiadao, he said the rules of Chushan League and gave Zhao Mingguang a clear understanding.

"This Chushan League is interesting." Zhao Mingguang said that he was a little embarrassed when he saw the two looking at him like this.

"Yes, Yuyu, you can do what you have done." Nangong Xia asked, he did not forget that the two came here to find Lingyu.

"You can rest assured about this matter. If you don't empty the bottom, I won't be surnamed." Yuyu said that she returned a bronze mirror to Nangong Xia, which was used to store spiritual jade.

"Well, you don't have a good surname in the first place. Didn't you say your surname is Ji?" Nangong Xia smiled and took back the Tianyu world and looked at it. Seeing that there was indeed a lot of spiritual jade in it, Nangong Xia looked at Yuyu and said with a wry smile, "The human heart is insufficient, and snakes can swallow elephants."

"He is an artifact, not a human being, so this sentence doesn't make sense to me." Yuyu said that she saw that Nangong Xia wanted to leave, but then said, "Why don't we walk when we get to the southeast, so that we can also see the scenery along the way. What do you think?"

"This..." Nangong Xia was about to refuse, but heard Zhao Mingguang say, "World experience is also an important step in practice. Since we have this opportunity, if we don't seize it, it won't be in line with Taoist teachings."

"All right." Nangong Xiadao shook his head and then walked forward. Although the scenery of Jiangbei is good, the human atmosphere has been destroyed. At this time, the Changsheng Hall has been destroyed, and the Wei Kingdom in Jiangbei did not have the secret support of Changsheng Hall. Song did not know whether he could take back the lost Jiangbei land. Thinking of this, Nangong Xia smiled secretly again. He said that he thought too much.

Life is just doing his best to listen to fate. Whether the State of Song established by Zhuxia can recover the State of Wei established by the Yi people is not what Nangong Xia should ask about. After all, earthly things should be asked by the earthly people, and Nangong Xia should not let monks like the Changsheng Hall intervene. In the end, it doesn't depend on Zhu Xia's own anger.

The three of them slept in the open and walked all the way, but the speed of the road was extremely fast. However, they had crossed the river and entered the land of the south of the Yangtze River. After entering the south of the Yangtze River, the scenery changed rapidly, Taoist and pedestrians were in a hurry, and the towns in the south of the Yangtze River were far from being comparable to the north. After entering the big city, the jade was extremely happy to walk left and right. Look, Nangong Xia had to keep up with a wry smile, but he felt tired of such a game not far away. Nangong Xia said to Yuyu, "I'll go somewhere else. How about acting by yourself?"

"It's okay." Na Yuyu said that she knew that Nangong Xia didn't like what she liked and acted separately, which might be the greatest benefit for the two of them.

After separating, Nangong Xia walked with his heart and soon came to an alley. Not far away came a slightly old voice, like crying, and Nangong Xia was slightly strange, so she walked to the alley. Not far away, I saw a small shop half open the door, with the words "Yayin Pavilion" written on the plaque outside the door, and the song came from the store.

Although Nangongxia wondered why this seemed to be a small shop, why the door was half open? Nangongxia knocked on the door ring and made a thong sound.

"Come in." That's exactly what the singer said.

The singer is an old man of about 60 years old. At this time, he was carving on a nearly four-foot-long tung wood. Nangong Xia knew that it was an unfinished lyre. There are also many completed lyre strings hanging on the wall in the store. Some pianos will be far away, and flattened for a long time will cause "waist collapse", so there is no flat piano here.

Yayin Pavilion is a piano shop, but the lyre is very small, so there are no guests here.

"Young man, come to my place, do you want to buy a piano?" The old man did not look up and asked.

"Old man, there is a good piano here." Nangong Xiadao, thinking of the last time he lost the piano, Nangong Xia planned to buy another piano.

At this moment, another girl in white came in. After the man came in, she ignored several people. She admired the finished product here alone. Nangong Xia saw a woman in a white dress, but he was talking about Yaoqin's * with the old man, and he didn't pay attention to the people.

After a long time.

"The lyre is also good here. If you want to buy a piano, it's also a good choice." The woman said that her voice was soft and pleasant, but it surprised Nangong Xia.

"Sister Qin." Nanxia turned around and said that the person who came was indeed a Qin Ji in white.

"I'm here to look for you." Qin Ji said that although she was talking to Nangong Xia, her eyes had been looking at the piano here, as if she was looking for another piano.

"Sister Qin, what's the matter with me?" Nangong Xia asked. He saw that the other party stroked the piano with his bare hands, but it seemed that he wanted to try the piano, but he did not act after that.

"Although there is something wrong, the time has not yet come." Qin Ji said that she wiped her hand, then took another Yaoqin from the wall and put it on the stage. She scratched the strings with her fingers, and then said to Nangong Xia, "This one is good."

"Thank you, Sister Qin. To be honest, I can't tell the quality of Qin." Nangong Xiadao, if he is asked to listen, Nangong Xia can hear the good and bad, but if he only looks at it with the naked eye, he can't see it. After all, there is only one piano he has seen before, that is Li Huaqin that he dares not use much.

"This piano is based on sycamore wood. It is carefully carved, and the tone is thick but bright. The upper, middle and lower tones are uniform, and the overtones are as bright as beads and responsive..." Qin Ji said. She gently tried the strings, and then said, "The quality of the piano still needs to be tried. How can it be separated just by looking at how?"

At this time, the old man put down what was in his hand and came over.

After Nangong Xia tried it, I felt that the bass was strong and powerful, the midrange was magnificent, wide and moist, and the treble was crisp and slender. According to the sound, all kinds of slippery sounds are as soft as songs, profound and meticulous, but they are a good piano. Although it is impossible to be better than the Lihua piano, they are usually fully competent to play.

"Thank you, Sister Qin, for your advice." Nangong Xiadao, he put away the piano and then paid the shopkeeper.

"All right, you go." Qin Ji said that when she saw Nangong Xia put away the piano, she put a silk book in Nangong Xia's hand, and then turned around and left.

"Sister Qin." Nangong Xia said that when he saw Qin Ji leave, he had a trace of what he wanted to pursue. After all, Qin Ji had her own ideas. If she didn't want to stay, it would be useless for Nangong Xia to say anything.

Nangong Xia took out the silk book and looked at it, but there was no text on it. For a moment, he didn't know what Qin Ji came here to give himself the silk book.

At this time, Nangong Xia felt a burst of chaos in the spiritual power around him, so he put away the silk book and walked out.