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Chapter 101 Meet (3)

Hearing the voice of the person inside was extremely soft, a smile flashed across Yue Feng's face.

Such a wonderful voice was also made by a little girl. As for Linghu Chong in the novel, he was really stupid. He actually regarded him as an old woman because of the old man who called the aunt inside, and had no doubts in his heart. Even though he found that the sound was wrong, he thought the other party was Yashan music and was deeply influenced by his childhood, so he even spoke well and remained unchanged until old age.

After a while, Lu Zhuwen walked out of it. However, at this time, he did not hold the previous music score in his hand, and there was also a look of excitement on his face. He bowed to Yue Feng, and Lu Zhuwen said, "Let the young man wait for a long time. Aunt, please come in and see me, and you have something to discuss."

Yue Feng looked at the bamboo house in front of him and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. However, he is now a master and brave. Even if there is an ambush in the house, he will not be afraid. So he nodded to the Lu Zhuweng, then stalked Shu Qi behind him and walked forward.

After pushing open the door, the previous fragrance came to his nose again, and Yue Feng couldn't help feeling relieved. Looking around, he saw that the room was very empty, completely different from the place where his daughter stayed. However, the things placed inside were all exquisite and elegant, and you can tell at a glance that the owner's taste was very good.

Yue Feng secretly praised "good" in his heart, and was full of regret: It seemed that he set fire to the wrong room yesterday. If he had known that the other party was only living here, he would have burned this room specifically.

At the back of the room was a small couch. In front of the couch was a coffee table with a short piano on it. Next to Duan Qin was three or two music scores. The one at the top had been opened, which was the music score of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" sent by Yue Feng.

As for the surroundings of the couch, they were surrounded by densely woven pink gauze tents, and they couldn't see any of the things inside, but there was a faint figure. It was thought that my daughter's family was not in line with outsiders, so she did so. However, from the inside, she could clearly see the people outside clearly. As if she had noticed Yue Feng's gaze, the figure inside actually trembled slightly.

Yue Feng's eyes flashed with a strange color. The dignified saint of the Sun and Moon Sect should not be scared by others, it must be for the music score. Ren Yingying in the novel is not martial arts or scheming, but the music. Even her level has surpassed Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang who wrote this music score. Needless to say, the other party has put a lot of effort into this music score, so he attaches so much importance to this music score.

Thinking of this, Yue Feng couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He shouldn't have handed over this music score so easily. Even if he had to give it, he would have to get some benefits from it. However, it was still early, so I couldn't say it later and I could still talk about the conditions. As soon as he thought of this, Yue Feng's original anxious to leave couldn't help but fade away.

The girl inside seemed to have noticed her loss of composure, so she quickly calmed down and said softly: "Young man, please sit down first, if you have something to ask."

After hearing this, Yue Feng nodded and sat next to the table not far from the couch. On this table, there was a chessboard filled with chess pieces. It should be that someone had played chess here not long ago, but Yue Feng didn't understand Go at all, so he couldn't tell which side had the advantage.

After Yue Feng sat down, he let Shu Qi stand aside. At this time, he was closer to the small bed, and only felt that the fragrance before was becoming more and more intense, which was clearly coming from the small bed.

After a while, a little girl in light yellow clothes walked in from the back door of the bamboo house. It was the little girl she saw yesterday. The little girl first gave Yue Feng and Shu Qi a cup of tea, but she didn't go out. Instead, she stood next to the couch.

Yue Feng looked at the little girl and felt more familiar, but he still couldn't remember it. However, he didn't ask much, picked up the tea handed over by the little girl and took a sip. As for the cup of tea in Shu Qi's hand, he reached out and put it on the table.

Yue Feng's actions were extremely rude, but he had to be so careful. With his current skills, although he was not as good as all poisons, it was not much worse. As for Shu Qi, it was not possible. If someone was bad, it would be too late to regret it.

As if he had noticed Yue Feng's actions, the little girl gave Yue Feng a blank look in dissatisfaction. As for the girl inside the couch, although Yue Feng did not see it, he could guess that the other person's expression would not be very beautiful.

It seemed as if someone had heard the sound of gritting his teeth, and then the girl in the gauze tent again: "Young Master Yue will take a rest for now. By the way, who are the little brothers around next to him? Why did you come here with Youth Yue? Could it be the son of Youth Yue?"

The voice was still extremely gentle, and it was still as gentle as before. When Yue Feng heard it, his face changed involuntarily. The sip of tea that had just been put into his mouth was sprayed out involuntarily, and his face suddenly turned red and white.

Yue Feng quickly took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his clothes dry. Only then did he realize that the other party was angry with his previous wariness and came to tease him.

In fact, although Yue Feng looks young and only looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old, he is actually twenty-one years old, and this is no secret, and many people know it. On the other hand, men's development is different from women, but it is said that there are too late and too early.

For example, in modern times, there have been many 10-year-old boys as fathers. At this time, although not many men get married at the age of 12 or 13, there are not many. Even if they have not got married, many people want to have a few maids to serve. At his age, it is not too special to have a child of seven or eight years old.

As soon as he thought of this, Yue Feng couldn't help but feel a very complicated feeling in his heart. He nodded and said inexplicably: "Yes, that's true."

This time, the girl inside couldn't help but lose her composure. She screamed involuntarily, and soon there was no sound. The little girl outside also looked at Yue Feng, as if she saw a monster.

Shu Qi suddenly pulled Yue Feng's clothes and whispered: "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, I have a father."

His words made Yue Feng suddenly wake up. Although Shu Qi was also an orphan, he did not lose his parents as Linghu Chong did, but was taken up the mountain by Yue Buqun when he was five years old. Although Yue Feng was not clear about his identity, he also knew that he had a considerable relationship with the Huashan Sect. Otherwise, even if he had good qualifications, he would not have been accepted as a formal disciple by Yue Buqun so early.

Similarly, Shu Qi's words made Yue Feng feel empty in his heart, as if he had lost something suddenly. Looking back on his rebirth, it had been nearly twenty years since he was reborn. Although he had been practicing martial arts almost every day, he had been a mess, as if he had only been a few short years. However, in his previous life, he had lived for more than twenty years.

In the past, he was completely immersed in martial arts and had no distracting thoughts in his mind. Even if he thought of something that he should not think about, he would automatically exclude it. However, since his martial arts fell into a bottleneck, his time for martial arts has suddenly decreased, and many emotions that he had never seen in his daily life have gradually emerged again, and there are even many emotions brought by his previous life.

Looking back on the relationship he had met with Shu Qi these days, it seemed that he had already surpassed the intimacy between his fellow brothers, and he was not like a real brother. He seemed to really regard Shu Qi as his child. Yue Feng had never thought about it before, and knew that he suddenly reacted.

However, Shu Qi is his junior brother after all. In Shu Qi's heart, he is just a senior brother who cares for him very much. Thinking of this, Yue Feng felt a desire in his heart for some reason, a desire that he had been pressing in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

As for the two women in it, they were obviously choked by Yue Feng's answer. A man who looked only sixteen or seventeen dared to say that he had such a young child, but Yue Feng dared to respond. It took a long time for the girl in the gauze tent to calm down. The girl coughed lightly and said, "Young Master Yue is joking. By the way, I don't know where this music score comes from." As he said that, a pair of white hands stretched out from the curtain to get up.

Yue Feng was stunned for a moment and then woke up. But he didn't know what the girl was asking just now, so he spoke, "What did you say?"

"Sister asked you where this music score came from?" The girl in yellow standing outside and snatched it.

Yue Feng glanced at the girl who was rushing to speak, and couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied.

No matter what, this music score is still my own. As for the origin of the music score, why should I tell it out?

"What, does the young hero have any hidden secrets?" At this moment, the girl in the gauze tent spoke, "If there is, then forget it. I dare not keep this music score, please do whatever you want."

Yue Feng couldn't help but frowned. Why did he seem to be asking others to leave the music score? But if he really brought the music score back, wouldn't this day be wasted?

After pondering for a while, Yue Feng said, "This music score was given to me by Master Mo of Hengshan School. It was him, so he asked me to find a successor."

"You killed my grandfather?" The little girl in yellow suddenly exclaimed, pointing at Yue Feng and speaking with resentment.

Yue Feng's face changed drastically, he stood up suddenly and looked at the little girl. Only then did he remember where he had seen this little girl.

At that time, she should be in the Liu Mansion, and it seemed that she was with Liu Zhengfeng's family. She said that she had killed his grandfather, and the girl must be Qu Yang's granddaughter.

Yue Feng grabbed Shu Qi with his left hand and held the sword with his right hand. He wanted to draw the sword and stab the girl, and at the same time said, "You are Qu Feiyan, Qu Yang's granddaughter."

At this time, he had all thrown his mind from the music score and the saint of the Sun and Moon God Sect. He originally didn't want to do anything to a girl, but the girl met him, and there was obviously a bit of hatred in his eyes when he looked at him. And the other party had no relationship with him, with Yue Feng's personality, he would naturally not allow this person to live in the world again, even if he was just a little girl.

"No." The girl in the gauze tent suddenly exclaimed, rushed out and hugged Qu Feiyan in her arms, and said, "Don't kill anyone."

Yue Feng glanced at the girl and saw that the girl was wearing a pink skirt with barefoots. Although there was no trace of makeup on her face, her appearance was extremely beautiful, so beautiful that Yue Feng had never seen before.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yue Feng's eyes, but his expression did not change at all, so he wanted to continue to attack.

Suddenly, the corner of his eyes jumped and he said coldly: "What don't you want? She is Qu Yang's granddaughter. I killed his grandfather. She is going to seek revenge on me now, how can I keep it?" When he said this, Yue Feng's murderous intent was involuntarily exposed.

The girl's face turned pale, and she quickly grabbed Qu Feiyan's hand and said, "Feyan, speak quickly! Have you forgotten what you said before?"

At this time, Qu Feiyan had been scared by Yue Feng. Her body was trembling and tears suddenly flowed out. Hearing the girl's words, Qu Feiyan trembled and said, "Grandma Liu said that my grandfather wanted to die, so we can't blame others."

After hearing this, Yue Feng's face relaxed slightly, but he snorted suddenly, grabbed Shu Qi, turned around and left, and said at the same time: "The music score will be given to the girl. Tomorrow, my Huashan Sect will leave Luoyang, and we will regret it endlessly." By the time he finished speaking, his people had already arrived around the corner.

When the girl heard Yue Feng's cold snorting, she felt her breathing stagnation involuntarily. As for Qu Feiyan in her arms, she suddenly fainted.

It was not until Yue Feng left for a long time that the girl woke up. After putting Qu Feiyan on the couch, her tears flowed out involuntarily. Suddenly, she picked up the piano on the coffee table and smashed it directly on the ground. In addition, she still felt a little insufficient, so she reached out to lift the coffee table over.

"Miss, are you okay?" Suddenly, someone outside the door asked. The voice was very strong and powerful. Although it was very low, it could be heard clearly.

The girl was slightly stunned for a moment, then she returned to the gauze tent to sit down, and said at the same time: "Uncle Xiang, why are you coming out? Come in soon."

"If I don't come, I'm afraid you'll all die." The man sighed, and as he spoke, the door was pushed open by him and approached a man in his fifties. The man closed the door and hesitated for a moment, and said, "Fortunately he was not as good as killing people, otherwise Fei Yan would be helpless."

"What does uncle mean?" the girl couldn't help but ask after hearing this.

"Do you really think that boy is soft-hearted and let you go?" The man sighed and said, "He is a ruthless person. He found me outside. If he hadn't been with him a child, he would have been afraid that things would not be so good. This man is really dangerous at a young age, and I may not be his opponent."

"How is this possible? Uncle has already broken through? How could he be no match for him?" the girl was slightly surprised and asked.

"What can I do if I break through, what can I do if I break through? That kid is really an anomaly." The man sighed again and said, "That Shiwenda is not much weaker than me, so it is also broken into his hands? I originally thought it was just a rumor in the world, but now it seems to be true."

After hearing this, the girl couldn't help but feel silent. After a while, she spoke again, but at this time her voice had returned to her usual calmness and asked, "By the way, where is uncle going?"

"I? Let's go for a walk first. I heard that the people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect were going to attack me in Fuzhou, so I naturally had to go and have a look. And the matter of the leader, I finally got a little surprised now. At that time, Miss, I might have to expose my identity this time. This Luoyang Kailai is not a place to stay for a long time?"

"It doesn't matter." The girl shook her head and said softly: "He may not be a person who hates evil, and today's affairs should not be spread. Besides, my identity has always been secret and cannot be guessed by anyone. By the way, you said you are going to Fuzhou in a few days. Can you take me to see it?"

"Why is this miss?" the man sighed and said, "But since the lady has decided, I have nothing to say, so I stay here for a while. If nothing happens, I will leave for the time being."

"Wait, I have one more thing to do if you help me with half."
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