Lin Yi said lightly: "Please."

Although he said it lightly, Ding Jian did not dare to neglect it. This was a peerless master who defeated Feng Qingyang!

Amid the sound of "cang clang", Ding Jian pulled out his sword, swung the sword horizontally, and a "swish" sound, a long light flashed by.

Every move of the "One-word Lightning Sword" is like lightning flashing across the sky, which makes people feel thrilling at first sight and feel timid.

Lin Yi shook his head slightly. Although Ding Jian's "one-character electric sword" was fast, it was almost invincible to deal with ordinary people in the world. But at just one glance, he could see five of the flaws.

Lin Yi did not draw his sword, but just gently handed the scabbard forward, and Ding Jian's face changed drifted away, because the point where the scabbard pointed was the flaw in his sword technique.

Ding Jian was shocked and looked at Lin Yi with admiration, feeling a little dissatisfied. He felt that he had lived to be a dog in his life. The other party was young, but he could not walk under his hands!

To be precise, it's half a move! The opponent's sword has not yet been unsheathed!

Thinking of this, he drew his sword again, and this time he was not in a hurry to attack, but he just kept slashing the long sword, as if he had respect for the visitor, but his real intention was to make Lin Yi dizzy and unable to resist his back.

I saw that the surroundings were filled with lightning, dazzling eyes.

Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian, Lu Zhuweng, Qu Feiyan and others were surprised to see that Ding Jian retired for many years, but his swordsmanship was getting more and more sophisticated. He was definitely a master at the forefront of the world.

Lin Yi shook his head slightly and handed out the scabbard in his hand. He saw that whenever the scabbard was handed out, he could always seal the sword move of "One-character Electric Sword".

He is giving guidance to Ding Jian.

After Ding Jian's Yi-Yi Yi-Shi's sword moves passed, Lin Yi handed out the scabbard again. At that time, Ding Jian's sword was sweeping by from left to right, and the scabbard happened to hit his wrist.

With a "bang", Ding Jian's long sword flew out of his hand.

"Thank you, Sir Lin, to give advice."

Ding Jian looked at Lin Yi with admiration, and was already impressed by his achievements in swordsmanship.

Everyone was surprised to see it, thinking that Lin Yi is worthy of being a peerless master who defeated Feng Qingyang, and he is simply amazing!

Lin Yi nodded and smiled lightly, "Please arrange a report."

"Don't dare!"

Ding Jian dared not be negligent. Lin Yi was already a sword god in his heart and said directly: "Please follow me into the hall to use tea, and stay and report to me."

Although Ding Jian is a servant in name, no one dares to think that people like him are also stubborn in the world. If they were not for repaying their kindness, they would not be willing to be servant in Meizhuang.

Whether Lin Yi and others can enter the village can decide by themselves.

Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei led Lin Yi and others into Meizhuang. After walking for a while, they passed a large patio. An old plum tree was planted on each side of the patio. The branches were like iron, which was extremely vigorous.

Enter the hall.

Ding and Shi asked five people to sit down and ordered people to take tea.

Ding Jian looked at Lin Yi and said with a smile: "I'll report to you now. It's hard to say whether you see or not."

Lin Yi smiled and said, "It's hard."

Ding Jian smiled, stepped back, leaving Shi Lingwei to entertain everyone to drink tea.

After half a cup of tea, an old man walked into the hall and followed Ding Jian.

"Five great men came to my village and were not far away to welcome me. I wish to forgive my sins and forgive my sins."

The old man was in his sixties and was as thin as a skeleton. His face was as deep as a skeleton, but his eyes were bright and bright.

Ding Jian introduced to everyone: "This is the owner of my village, Huang Zhonggong."

Lin Yi looked at this thin old man, like a skeleton, but he didn't expect that Huang Zhonggong, the eldest son of the four friends in Jiangnan, would look like this ghost.

The old man Huang Zhonggong, the second brother, the third brother, the third brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the fourth brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother, the second brother,

The four friends in Jiangnan were ordered by Dongfang Bubai and guarded the prisoner Ren Woxing for twelve years in Meizhuang, West Lake, Hangzhou.

During these twelve years, the four of them broke away from the struggle for power and devoted themselves to studying piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which was considered to be a life of enjoying themselves.

But the good times did not last long, because the four of them had reached the extreme pursuit of art. Finally, Xiang Wentian set up a plan and used piano, chess, calligraphy and painting as bait to successfully rescue Ren Woxing.

Huang Zhonggong committed suicide in shame and said at the end of his death: "In the past twelve years, I have enjoyed enough blessings. In life, I have more worries and less joy, and that's what it means..."

It tells all the dangers of the world.

However, due to the loss of internal strength, Hei Baizi lost his murderous aura when studying chess scores, which made him achieve something. Although the other two did not say it clearly, they no longer care about the affairs of the world since then.

Everyone stood up.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "I heard that Huang Zhuang Zhuang master had both the best in both the piano and the martial arts. My virtuous nephew has always praised Huang Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang!"

Mr. Huang Zhong also heard the title of the head of the Five Mountains Sect and quickly said politely: "I dare not, I dare not."

Ren Yingying stood up and said, "When I heard about the name of Master Huang Zhuang, my skills were very tiring. There was a piano score, so please give me some advice."

"Oh? What piano score is it?"

Huang Zhonggong is a piano fanatic, and he immediately became interested. These people have a very good background. Can the piano scores he took out are bad?

Ren Yingying chuckled and said, "Please borrow a piano."

Huang Zhonggong looked at Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei, and smiled and said, "Get my piano."

Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei ordered to withdraw from the hall. Everyone waited for a while. When they came back again, there was a jade zither in Ding Jian's arms, which was dark and old, and it should be an antique that had been around for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Shi Lingwei held the violin case.

"What a piano!"

Ren Yingying's beautiful eyes were slightly bright, she smiled gently, and she played a song.

The sound of the piano sounded, elegant and beautiful. Not long after playing it, the sound of the piano suddenly rose up, and the sound became louder and louder. Later, the sound of the piano became higher and higher. The rhythm of the piano actually turned as dangerous as the barbarians, and the weight was as light as it was, and it turned effortlessly.

This song is sometimes passionate, sometimes gentle and elegant. After playing for a long time, the rhythm of the piano gradually slowed down, as if the musical sound was not far away, just like a person playing the piano walked dozens of feet away and then several miles away, and could not be heard again in detail.

It was Lin Yi’s “benefactory gift” to Ren Yingying, the Smiling and Proud Wanderer.

Whether it was the Lu Zhuweng, Qu Feiyan and others who had heard of it, or Xiang Wentian, Huang Zhonggong, Ding Jian, Shi Lingwei and others who had never heard of it, they were all fascinated by it.

The audience and fans in the live broadcast room were once again in a state of ecstasy, with rare silence and no barrage.

Huang Zhonggong was full of dismay. After a long time, he bowed and said in contemplation: "Miss piano skills, I am impressed by me. Please tell me the name of this song."

Ren Yingying returned a greeting and said softly: "Your Majesty Master Huang, you need to be polite. This song is called 'Swordsman Song', which makes Huang Majesty Master Huang laugh."

"I dare not!" Huang Zhonggong shook his head and exclaimed: "This song seems to require a chorus and flute ensemble, but the girl plays it like a god with her own strength, which really makes me admire her!"
Chapter completed!