On the official road, one or two spacious carriages moved forward slowly, accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, towards the mountains.

After the interception on the river, Qin Yang and his party burned the boat, went ashore from the edge of Jiangnan Road, bought a carriage and returned to Tiannan Road by land.

Along the way, the three of them could be said to be leisurely and contented, not looking like they had just finished killing someone.

At this time, in the carriage, Qin Yang played a piece of music, the sound of the piano paused, and he said: "I already know this "Moon on the West River"."

"Senior Brother Qin's learning ability is really impressive. In the past two days, I have taught him everything I can teach him. If he still wants to learn the piano, he can only find the string master." Duanshui stopped listening to the song and said

sighed.

In just two days, he had exhausted all the music he knew. Although his skills were still ingenious, he had to be convinced when he thought that the other party had only learned the piano for a few days.

"Humph, he feels quite comfortable. He stays in the carriage and plays the piano every day, but he makes me work hard and drive the horse." Someone's voice of resentment came from outside the carriage.

"Senior brother just wants to teach you a lesson," Qin Yang said.

"What's the point?"

"The truth is that your fist is big," Qin Yang said with a smile, "Whenever your fist is bigger than my senior brother, you can also ask your senior brother to drive for you."

"Hmph, just wait, sooner or later this day will come!"

The boy who turned to destruction replied swornly, and waved his horsewhip, trying to make the carriage bump faster to vent his resentment.

"Senior brother seems to like teasing Zhuan Mie." Duanshui saw this and said with a smile.

"Just seeing him like this reminds me of my lost youth." Qin Yang replied.

"youth?"

"Yes, those green years at that time are still unforgettable," Qin Yang said leisurely. "At that time, I happened to have such a friend. His temperament was very similar to that of Zhuan Mie. He was very funny. He jumped up and down on weekdays. He was also a sister-in-law. He said

Even my sister’s feet are delicious.”

"Senior brother, your friend's sister may be a disciple of the Shennong Sect. The "Secret Scroll of Heavenly Fragrance" of the Shennong Sect can make practitioners have a more refreshing fragrance all over their body than flowers. It is normal to have foot fragrance."

Duanshui analyzed seriously.

"Idiot, he lied to you."

An unceremonious voice came from outside, "This guy grew up in the valley. Where does he have friends from?"

"Uh..." Duanshui thought about it carefully and realized that this was really the case. He couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly and looked at Senior Brother Qin very unkindly.

"Ha ha······"

Qin Yanglang smiled and patted Duan Shui on the shoulder, saying, "Senior brother, I'm teaching you a lesson. The more beautiful a person is, the more likely he is to lie to others."

The corners of Duanshui's mouth twitched and the arc became wider.

"Bah, narcissist." Someone outside the car said unceremoniously again.

Qin Yang smiled and had no intention of teasing Zhuan Mie anymore.

In fact, he didn't lie just now, it's just that those green years that have passed away were in his previous life. Thinking about his college career at that time is still so nostalgic, and the last happy time before entering the society is always sad.

.

It's a pity that Qin Yang obtained Daluotian halfway and ended this period prematurely.

After that, Duanshui didn't want to talk to this senior brother who bullied an honest man anymore. Qin Yang just meditated quietly and occasionally plucked the strings. As for the transformation, the young man's resentment was not gone. The carriage was getting faster and faster.

It was getting bumpier and bumpier, and even Duan Shui, who was pretending to be asleep, could hardly stand it anymore.

The carriage drove towards the mountains on the outskirts of Tiannan Road at such a fast speed, without encountering any obstacles from the government along the way.

"Um?"

Qin Yang's fingers that plucked the strings suddenly paused. Immediately afterwards, the speed of the carriage also dropped suddenly.

"Someone is approaching." Zhuan Mi warned outside the carriage.

"Have the people from Jingwu Division caught up with you, senior brother?" Duan Shui opened his eyes and asked.

"Probably not, just walk normally." Qin Yang said calmly.

After hearing this, the two of them also relaxed their facial expressions and pretended to be normal passers-by. However, the way they pressed their hands on the carriage board showed that they had never relaxed their vigilance.

After buying the carriage, the two opened two hidden compartments on the carriage board and placed them beside themselves. Their swords were in the hidden compartments.

After a while, a sharp sound came, and a figure flew out of the woods beside the official road, jumped into the large window of the carriage carriage, and somersaulted steadily in the spacious carriage.

Sit and stand.

"You guys, we are destined to meet each other. If you don't mind giving me a ride."

"Oh, this brother is also a scholar. What a coincidence, I am also one. I am Lan Lingsheng, I have met these two brothers."

The scholar in blue, who called himself "Lan Lingsheng", held an emerald jade sword and cupped his fists at Qin Yang and Duan Shui.

"Do you know your surnames?"

"Baishui Duan." Duanshui said calmly.

"Treat people next week," Qin Yang smiled very gently, "Brother Lan, we are destined to meet each other, so there is no harm in taking a ride."

"Brother Zhou is really a kind person. Lan Lingsheng thanked him."

As Lan Lingsheng spoke, he saw the guqin in front of Qin Yang and smiled again, "Is Brother Zhou also a happy person?"

"It's just a hobby in my spare time," Qin Yang said. "Looking at Brother Lan, he seems to be someone who loves Xiao. How about Brother Lan play some music?"

"As you wish." Lan Lingsheng smiled casually and started to play.

At this time, there was another sound coming from outside. In the woods on both sides of the official road, several figures rushed quickly. The target was the driving carriage.

Lan Lingsheng opened the car window slightly, took a look, laughed dryly, and said: "Brother Zhou, it seems that I have gotten you into trouble. To be honest, although I am a down-and-out scholar, I think that I am very charming.

At a poetry competition in Guangling County, Jiangnan Province, I outsmarted the crowd and became acquainted with Miss Guangling’s Lu family. We were originally in love with each other, but the Lu family looked down on this poor scholar and wanted to beat the mandarin duck...

···”

"Stealer, where are you going?" A loud shout came from outside.

Lan Lingsheng's passionate speech came to an abrupt end in embarrassment.

However, he rolled his eyes and cried again: "In order to beat the mandarin ducks, the Lu family actually slandered me as the notorious heart thief. This is really a slander. Brother Zhou, please don't misunderstand me. I am definitely not..."

·····”

Lan Lingsheng looked at the dark red sword blade that appeared at his neck at some point and said, "... Stealing hearts."

"It is said that the cheating thief always calls himself a romantic person who steals people's hearts but not others," Qin Yang smiled very gently, "Just think about it, except for the cheating thief himself, no one likes to call it a 'heart-stealing thief', right?

"

"Besides, there are no young ladies in the Guangling Lu family, only young masters," Duanshui said calmly, "But the head of the Lu family married last year, and the new wife is quite beautiful."

Among the ten thieves in Tiannan, the cheating thief is not good at yellow-flower girls, but specializes in married women. He is not allowed to pick flowers, but enters the boudoir in the form of sending warmth, so he is called "the cheating thief". Lan

The name Lingsheng is based on Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng. He is the first writer in the history of Chinese literature to independently create full-length vernacular novels. He has reached unprecedented heights in novel creation and is a very admirable senior master. (
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