
"Deng deng dang..."
The guitar sounds.
Due to the influence of the task, Yi Feng had recently regained the pleasure of playing guitar.
Sometimes people like that.
Whether it's interest or what, if long time not used, will gradually be forgotten.
After picking it up again, Yi Feng's love for guitars returned inspired.
Among the four items of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, if one was really interested in this qin, this qin, so even though this qin skill had reached the level of a god, it was true, Yi Feng still played it every day.
Not for the others.
for the sake of.
Also for emotions.
Other than Yi Feng, there were also spectators sitting under the stairs.
Weeding, loosening, digging, and carrying dirt, besides, Uncle Wang from the house next door, the peddler at the butcher's shop across from the peddler, Rong Babi who sells pigs next to the peddler, is, and Sister Hua who sold a blush opposite her. ... Wait for a lot of people.
At this moment, everyone was immersed in Yi Fengs guitar voice.
A song fell.
The crowd was still hesitating.
"Hey, Master's guitar skills are really too great. Even if we are in the realm of the path contained within it, we cannot understand it!" Wu Yonghong sighed.
“No, if the field is a little lower, I'm afraid I can only listen to the song, I only know how good it sounds, but I don't know what it means.” Sun Zhuge also sighed with emotion.
"Other ordinary streets."
Seeing the admiration under the stairs, Yi Feng said with a smile, after all, so many people liked the guitar he played, which was a considerable achievement.
Then, a guitar song from a regular street, opened melodiously.
Yi Feng played this song every day.
Not for the others.
Because likes.
In particular, the true meaning of the song fits perfectly with his life here.
Crossing over, he stumbled along the way, yearning, fearing, and looking forward, seeing this world, and wanting to walk in the world with Qingfeng in his hands.
Although this chicken ribbed system had given him a huge blow at the time, it had shattered his ideals, but he was also very unwilling to shrink the martial arts gym.
But looking back, that's not how life is!
Although this was an incredible world, no matter what the monks were, they would die, and they would also be cut into swords.
It is better to live an ordinary life and be an ordinary person.
Just chill.
It's good to be relaxed.
"Graze!"
"It's a good thing this young master hid it well, otherwise I'll burp."
At this moment, Yu Wujie, who had just come out of the ground, came from the street and had just scolded twice, when he saw a group of people gathered at the entrance of the martial arts hall.
With the thought of watching the excitement, he also walked calmly.
“Hey, I came here unknowingly, it turns out this wastage!” Yu Wujie looked at Yi Feng who was immersed in the guitar with his eyes closed, and a disdainful voice came out.
However, when the sound of the guitar entered his ears, he was suddenly startled.
This sound is so good.
And this music seemed to be very good, he, a cultivator, became calm after listening to this music.
Unknowingly, he also fell into it.
After a long time, the sound of the guitar slowly stopped.
There were also many people who thought it was good and applauded.
"Tsk, this waste is not very good at other things, but I have to say that it is quite possible to play this nonsense."
In the corner, Yu Wujie inevitably nodded.
Although he looked down on Yi Feng, this piece of trash, he disliked this song, and even after he had gone this far, the song still reverberated in his mind.
"Yu Wujie, so you're here?"
At this moment, a figure swept over and stopped in front of Yu Wujie.
That's Peng Xianer.
saw.
Yu Wujie's face changed slightly, his face was embarrassed, and he did not dare to look directly at Peng Xianer.
"Oh, yeah, yeah!"
Clearly, the reason why he did not return to Qingshanmen, but roamed this path, was to avoid Peng Xianer.
After all, he had promised to open the underground door himself, but he hid on the ground for days.
It's not face to face at all.
"You really surprised me. Not only do you open the door to the ground and the gate to heaven, but you are still safe and sound. "Under the veil, Peng Xian'er heard a voice of admiration.
"What?"
"Tianmen?"
"I opened the gates of heaven?"
Yu Wujie was surprised and asked in disbelief.
“Did you not open it?” Peng Xianer frowned slightly.
Yu Wujie rolled his eyes and immediately understood the meaning of Peng Xian'er's words. Clearly, the gates of heaven were opened for some unknown reason, and Peng Xian'er misunderstood, so he quickly said: "Ah, right, right, look at my memories, yes I opened them, hahaha..."
It just so happened that he did not have the face to look at Peng Xianer, so it would be best to take his plan and accept it.
“But after you open the gates of heaven, why don't you come to me?” Peng Xianer asked casually, “Don't say, don't you want to reward me?”
“Hey, what can be found, after all, you are all busy, let's talk about opening a mere Tianmen, what gift do you want?” Yu Wujie laughed.
Obviously, he's still very guilty.
Under the veil, Peng Xianer looked surprised.
Yu Wujie in front of him seemed to be a little different from what he knew!
Like his brother's pig, after opening the gates of heaven, why didn't he come to him to take credit?
It really surprised him.
“Then, will you follow me from now on?” Peng Xianer said softly, her eyes slightly moving.
“Haha, this way, is this good?” Yu Wujie was still doubtful, as he knew that the opening of the Heavenly Gate had nothing to do with him.
“Don't tell me, you don't want to be my man?” Peng Xianer threw out an olive branch, the jade hand rested on Wu Jie's chin, lifted it gently, and said casually.
Peng Xian'er's behavior made Yu Wujie's head hot.
The eyes that looked at Peng Xian'er were filled with fanaticism, and they left with this Peng Xianer regardless of whether it was open or not.
The days passed quietly.
All the troops stared at Jiang Yu's tomb.
After a long time, the organs inside looked exhausted, and the most terrifying ghost of black fog seemed to have disappeared.
Everyone estimated that it would be at most half a day before they could re-enter the ancient tomb.
So at this moment, Shimen's gate was already filled with many practitioners.
Everyone's face was full of confidence, and they would definitely win the treasure within.