The vast river was shining with red sunlight, bringing peace and tranquility to the world. At that time, all the religious boats had sunk. The Saint Lady on the boat was particularly conspicuous on the river, but she did not respond for a long time.

Suddenly, the Saint Lady asked coldly, "Are you scared?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Am I afraid of you?"

The Saint said, “Yes, you are very scared.

First, I am afraid that the Jianghu is dangerous and I might be deceived by unorthodox ways if I don’t check carefully; second, I am afraid that the Liu family will not be able to retire safely and I will feel guilty about it.”

Feng Yi listened silently, his eyes flickering.

Although Feng Yi's actions were somewhat extreme, he was a man of character. Since he had promised Mo Da to protect Liu Zhengfeng's family, he would do his best to do it. For this reason, he did not care about his reputation at all.

And what the Saint Lady said was right. Without this so-called Sword Manual of Exorcism, there would be countless people in the world, no matter they are from the famous and upright sects or the underworld, who would deliberately try to kill him.

If he was alone, he would not be afraid, but with Liu Zhengfeng's whole family, he would definitely not be able to resist the large-scale siege.

It seemed that these people were easily killed by me just now, but they were all experts in martial arts. If it weren't for me, the Liu family would never be able to defeat them.

Qu Yang's grandparents and grandchildren will not sit idly by. If a dispute arises, they will surely perish together.

But even if I protect him, if there are more people coming, hundreds or thousands, I can only escape at best, and it is impossible to protect the Liu family. But there is no need to explain this calculation. Anyway, when I meet the Saint Aunt, I will not waste it.

In the original plot, the rumor about this woman and Linghu Chong was spread by Green Bamboo Old Man, and all the evil people in the martial arts world praised Linghu Chong to the sky.

This was also the fuse that led to his complete fallout with Yue Buqun.

Because Yue Buqun is the leader of the Huashan Sect and is famous in the martial arts world, but in the eyes of these people, he is far inferior to a disciple.

The most hateful people are these people, all of whom are feared by Yue Buqun, which shows how powerful the Saint Lady is.

If she really did what she said and spread the word, she could avoid a lot of trouble invisibly, and then deal with it properly when she had time.

After a while, Feng Yi suddenly laughed: "Saint Aunt, did I tell you that Guo Hui Yi died young?"

There was a dead silence on the river. Suddenly, a hoarse voice was heard: "In the battle of Hengshan, the hero Feng swept through the Five Mountains Sword Sect alone, defeated Mu Gaofeng, and killed Yu Canghai. He has already shocked the martial arts world and has become a legend. Since you have asked for help today, it is reasonable for my aunt to give you some face.

But if it is really as you said, the foolish people in the world will definitely spread gossip and damage the reputation of my aunt!"

Feng Yi looked at the vast sky and said leisurely: "What you said does make some sense. But there is one thing you got wrong. I am not begging you!"

The Saint Lady whispered, "Are you forcing me?" Feng Yi smiled and said, "Throughout the ages, if you want to deal with a bad guy, the best way is to expose his unknown crimes and ruin his reputation, which is much more comfortable than killing him.

To deal with a good person is to discredit him and fabricate all kinds of false charges against him.

Fortunately, Feng is not a good person, but he is not a bad person either.

Everyone coveted the Sword Manual of Exorcism because Lin Yuantu was too famous in the past, and Lin Zhennan and his son had too low martial arts skills. This led many people to believe that Lin Zhennan and his son were not talented enough to comprehend the essence. Now that the martial arts world is spreading the rumor that I have the Sword Manual of Exorcism, this further proves that their guess is correct.

There are people who want to attack me, both from the righteous and the evil sects. Even if I say I don't have the Sword Manual of Exorcism, no one will believe me. They have to attack me. I will inevitably kill people when I attack. Killing one person is an enemy, killing ten or a hundred is also an enemy. So if I can solve the problem at the source, do you think I will do it?"

The Saint Lady was silent on the boat for a long time, and suddenly she said, "So you want to kill me?

Do you think that without the antidote for the Three Corpses Brain Pill, they will be powerless to trouble you? Regardless of whether you can do it or not, haven't you heard that "If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening". I can play the music of "Swordsman" myself. Even if my body sinks to the bottom of the river and is given to fish, dragons and water monsters, it is still very much like the style of the ancient sages. Although I am a woman, what do I have to fear?"

Feng Yi said calmly: "Saint Aunt, I know that even if you don't talk about love, you are still a heroine, and death can't scare you.

But since you understand, what I said to you was not entirely selfish. You have obtained the score of "Swordsman", which makes you more or less the successor of Liu Qu and his duo.

Besides, I love beauty by nature, you are graceful and in your prime, and it is not my intention to turn against you!"

The Saint Lady was silent for a while, then said, "People say that you are acquainted with Mr. Mo Da, so you did not fall out with the Five Mountains Sword Sect in the Qun Yu Courtyard."

Feng Yi remained noncommittal.

The Saint said softly, "It seems that the Liu family's affairs should also be entrusted by him. When a man ventures into the world, he cannot do without the word trust. People say that you are frivolous and unruly, but they didn't expect that under your frivolity, you also have a great side.

Okay, I'll give you a chance!"

Perhaps she felt that Feng Yi was a little frivolous, so her tone became very stiff.

"Opportunity?" Feng Yi frowned slightly: "I'd like to hear more details!"

The Saint said, "I want to compete with you. If you win, I will agree to your terms. If Uncle Dongfang asks me about it in the future, I will say that I was forced by you to do so.

For the sake of the reputation of the Sun Moon Sect, let him bring trouble to you.

If you lose, you will have to stay away from me when you hear my name from now on!"

Feng Yi was both angry and amused, and said, "You really don't suffer any loss!"

The Saint said, "You are a master of the world. You should give me some of the prizes when you compete with a mere woman like me."

Feng Yi was proud of his martial arts, and said with a smile: "If it is a duel, I will accompany you to the end, but if it is for any other reason, then forget it!"

The Saint said, "So, you don't take me seriously at all when it comes to martial arts?"

Feng Yi said calmly: "Although your martial arts skills are not weak and are not inferior to those of ordinary sect leaders, you are still not in my eyes."

The Saint Lady chuckled and said, "Okay, you and I are both martial artists, so we will naturally compete in martial arts. I am not a little girl who fights with grass in the courtyard!"

Feng Yi smiled brightly: "That makes sense. Well, I will be more generous. As long as you can win the duel, don't say that I will retreat because of your name. I will retire from the martial arts world and not care about worldly affairs!"

The Saint Lady said loudly, "A gentleman's word is his!"

Feng Yi laughed and said, "Horse a whip!"

He stood there with his hands in his sleeves, a smile on his face.

When the people on the boat opposite were silent, it suddenly sailed towards the shore, and at the same time, three "clang clang" sounds were heard from the boat.

Everyone was upset and unhappy, and their hearts beat three times with the sound of the piano.

Liu Zhengfeng was very surprised: "What kind of weird martial arts is this? I used the Hengshan Superior Mental Method to calm my mind, but my heart still beats with the sound of the piano. It's really powerful."

"What are you doing?" Feng Yi frowned, "I'm competing with you in martial arts!"

"What's the matter?" The Saint Lady smiled softly and said, "Last night you played the piano and sang beautifully. Don't you know that music can also kill people? Isn't this a martial art?"

After these words were spoken, Liu Zhengfeng and others were speechless for a moment even though they felt that this woman was extremely cunning.

Because Liu Zhengfeng, Qu Yang and others all knew that there were some people in the martial arts world who had profound internal skills and could use music to captivate people and take their lives.

However, the Saint played the piano, and Feng Yi was not familiar with music, so how could they compete? He couldn't use his brute force to break the music, right? Feng Yi smiled and said loudly: "Since the Saint has such a refined taste, Feng Yi can only listen attentively! Just do your best, and don't blame me if there is any indecent scene later!"

When the Saint Lady heard this, she felt that Feng Yi was mysterious and strange, so she did not dare to be careless and said, "Please cover your ears if you are around!"

The Liu family members and the sailors saw that the Saint Lady was more than 20 feet away from the shore and the river water could not drown out her voice, so they naturally listened to her words and covered their ears with their hands.

"bite……"

The sound of the piano was like a lone crane flying up into the sky and singing a long song.

Even though Liu Qu and the others knew that she was an excellent pianist, they were still impressed by her ability to play such high notes.

I only heard the sound of the piano rising higher and higher, until it reached its peak, and then suddenly turned low, and the low part was like the sad lament of Ling Jiang.

The sound of the piano rose and fell, with twists and turns, sad and moving, and a deep sadness inexplicably came over my heart.

Liu Zhengfeng's family and Qu Feiyan, who were influenced by Liu and Qu, are all proficient in music.

So I was very curious and did not plug my ears as I was told. But when I felt something was wrong, I wanted to cover my ears to block the sound of the piano from reaching my ears. However, no matter how hard I plugged my ears with my hands, I could always hear a very faint sound.

In fact, the more proficient a person is in music, the stronger his sensitivity to the sound of the piano will be. The sound is clear but contains a hint of resentment, which makes people think of the unpleasant things such as being forced to leave their homeland, go overseas, and part with their lovers.

They were born into wealth and were somewhat reluctant to live in seclusion. Now, after hearing the sound of the piano, they cried miserably.

Only Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang had strong internal strength and could barely control their emotions.

Feng Yi also looked gloomy after hearing this. Thinking of the unhappy things that had happened to him, he felt as if he had a lot of ambitions but was unable to express them. He wished he could just let out a long roar.

But thinking that his howl would not only disrupt Ren Yingying's piano sound, but also hurt others, he had to give up. Glancing at Qu Feiyan who was already crying silently, he secretly used his magical power and put his hand on her shoulder to help her calm down.

Suddenly Qu Feiyan shouted, "Saint Aunt, all right, all right, stop playing!"

There were two ding-dong sounds, and the music stopped abruptly. The Saint Lady smiled and said, "Please give us your comments, Master Feng."

Feng Yi laughed loudly, his voice shaking the forest, and said: "The passionate parts of your piano music are full of resentment, while the gentle parts are particularly sad. It makes people gradually feel emotional and unable to endure. This is not good!"

The Saint Lady blurted out, "Why is it not good?"

Feng Yi smiled and said nothing.

Liu Zhengfeng added: "The girl is young, but holds a high position. However, her music is full of sorrow and profound meaning. This is really unexpected for me!"

The Saint was silent for a while, then said, "It is so beautiful when we are together, but how can we not feel sad when we are apart! I am sorry that I cannot overcome my temper, and I am sorry to make you laugh!"

Liu Zhengfeng shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, the young lady has reached the pinnacle of the art of playing the zither by using her temperament."

The Saint Lady asked, "Master Feng, do you admit defeat?"

Liu Zhengfeng, Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan glanced at Feng Yi and sighed softly.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Give up?" He turned around and said, "Brother Liu, can you lend me your flute?" "Being able to compete with Saint Lady in music and play the Xiang River, even if I lose, it is a matter of great satisfaction. How can I not give up?"

After hearing these words, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were both shocked.

From the sound of it, it seems that he can play the flute.

In fact, the Saint Lady and others were also very surprised and quite unexpected.

After all, people who practice martial arts, in order to achieve success in martial arts, would not bother with music, medicine and other miscellaneous subjects.

I am afraid that playing with things will lead to loss of ambition and detrimental to spiritual practice.

Feng Yi is so young, yet his martial arts are so profound. Even if it is just a coincidence, he must have put in a lot of effort.

Why spend time on music?

However, Liu Zhengfeng did not think much about it. He took out a long rosewood box from the boat and opened the lid. On the bright yellow satin, there was a jade flute.

The Liu family members were all shocked. They all knew that this was Liu Zhengfeng's treasured collection, and he loved it like a treasure that even his own children would not allow to touch it.

Feng Yi looked and saw that it was carved from a whole piece of jade, with exquisite craftsmanship and elegant appearance. The body of the flute was rich green and lustrous, like a ray of autumn water, almost the same as the one used by Huang Lao Xie in the past.

Feng Yi took the jade flute, shook it gently, and whispered, "Everyone step back, plug your ears with cloth, and don't hear any sound."

Liu Zhengfeng listened to his serious words and nodded. He quickly asked his wife, daughter, and Qu Feiyan to tear off their clothes to plug their ears, and then wrapped their heads tightly, for fear that any sound would leak into their ears.

But Liu Zhengfeng said, "Master Feng is playing the flute, I have to listen to it anyway!"

Qu Yang is also average.

Feng Yi said: "I'd like you to judge for yourself!"

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As he spoke, he held the jade flute in his hand and strolled to the riverside. Facing the river breeze, he put the flute mouth to his lips and played the flute.

The sound of the flute was like the cry of a phoenix or the sound of jade being struck, and it rang out several times.

Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang's hearts were pounding and their minds were shaken, but they noticed something was wrong with the sound of the flute. It was like someone was crying, and the sound was very thin and light, but it was kind of gentle and soft that was hard to describe.

The Saint Lady was sitting in the cabin and felt her heart beating and her blood boiling. She just wanted to dance around and feel comfortable. She was startled and tried her best to calm her mind.

But the sound of the flute gradually became higher and higher, and I could only feel the wind blowing and the clouds clearing, the beautiful water and the bright mountains. I felt so lonely and proud, so insignificant from the mortal world.

Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang turned their backs to Feng Yi, both feeling the urge to move along with the music.

The eight male and female subordinates on the Saint Lady's ship had already begun jumping up and down and running back and forth on the ship.

When Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng saw this scene, they looked at each other and realized that Feng Yi's flute playing would not stop, so they had to jump non-stop until they died.

At this time, the rhythm of the flute sounded brisk and pleasant, the sound was like a flying dragon or a flying phoenix, and the rustling river water seemed to be moved by it.

A man on the Saint Lady's boat suddenly yelled and tore his clothes off his chest with his hands. After the clothes were torn, he grabbed his chest and shouted, "Dig out my heart, hold it down, don't let it beat, don't let it beat!"

A few more men rushed towards the women and the women also tore off their clothes, making grunting sounds and pounced towards the men.

It seemed that a fight was about to break out between the man and woman, but then a green shadow flashed, and after a few loud bangs, all of them fell onto the boat.

Feng Yi could see clearly that it was the old man who had taken the piano music from Liu Zhengfeng before.

He should be Ren Yingying’s nephew, Green Bamboo Old Man.

At the same time, tiny bubbles rose on the surface of the river. Suddenly, there was a "splash" sound, and the fish and shrimps in the river broke out of the water, jumping and dancing. This scene made everyone stunned.

Just as she was surprised, she heard a loud bang. The Saint's cabin was broken and a woman in white came out, shouting, "I give up! Stop blowing the trumpet!"

Feng Yi took the jade flute from his mouth, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

However, although the flute music stopped, the lingering sound still lingered in their ears, and everyone's emotions could not calm down for a long time.

The saint lady swayed and went back into the cabin, but a faint panting sound was heard from inside the cabin.

Feng Yi knew that she was feeling very uncomfortable, and she cared about her appearance, so she would never show her ugliness to others.

But the Saint Lady had no idea that when she rushed out just now, although it only took her a word, Feng Yi took in her entire appearance at a glance.

She looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful face, a rosy complexion, a pair of big eyes that were black and white, but full of spring, and thin eyebrows slanting into her temples, naturally revealing a heroic spirit.

And the way her long hair fluttered just now was so beautiful.

This made Feng Yi's heart move slightly. Her appearance and figure were not inferior to those of his beautiful wives.

When Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang saw the fish and shrimps floating in the river, they realized that if there was a master who was equal to Feng Yi, they would fight with music.

When two tones are played simultaneously, it is a test of internal strength. The fight is fierce and dangerous, no less than a fight of swords, fists and feet. As long as anyone makes a slight mistake or lacks enough power, he will either lose his mind and allow the winner to drive him, or he will be killed on the spot.

It’s just a pity. After thinking about it, they realized that there is no such person in the world today, otherwise they would be able to feast their eyes on him again.

After a long while, the Saint Lady calmed down. She glared at Feng Yi through the pearl curtain of the window with cold eyes. No one knew how embarrassed she had been just now.

But seeing Feng Yi holding the jade flute, with a relaxed demeanor and a smile on his face, he was so angry that he said slowly: "Your internal strength is ten times stronger than mine, and the sound of your flute is getting more and more strange. I am indeed far inferior to you."

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Why are you being so humble again? I still like your arrogant look just now!"

The Saint Lady snorted coldly and said, "You are not as skilled as others, what else can you say?"

Feng Yi smiled slightly: "Okay, then pass the order down!"

The Saint said coldly: "My name is Ren and my words are as good as gold. You don't need to say anything!"

Feng Yi said: "That's right, that's right."

The Saint Lady continued, “The high parts of this song make people feel happy and refreshed, their blood boiling, and they wish they could laugh out loud; the low parts are like weeping and complaining, making people feel sad and resentful.

The ups and downs of the flute music can stir up people's joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. If one does not have enough inner strength, one will inevitably laugh and cry, be happy and angry at the same time, and move with the music!"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "I told you, your appreciation is unparalleled in the world!"

The Saint Lady pondered for a moment and said, "The sound of the flute is so wonderful. I like it very much. I wonder what it is called and who made it!"

Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang also looked at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi said word by word: ""The blue sea tide makes music".

"The Rising Tide of the Blue Sea?" The Saint Lady clapped her hands gently. "What a name and what a song! I have known many famous songs in the world, but none can compare to it. Even the song "Smiling Proudly in the World" cannot compare to it if played alone."

Feng Yi smiled and said: "The senior who created this piece of music is not only proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also a master of martial arts.

This music simulates the vastness of the ocean, with calm water for miles and the tide in the distance slowly approaching, getting faster and faster. Then there are turbulent waves and white capes. In the tide, fish leap and whales float, and on the sea surface, there are howling winds and flying seagulls. In addition, there are water monsters and sea monsters, and the demons are making trouble. Suddenly, icebergs float by, and suddenly the sea is boiling, with the utmost changeability.

When the tide recedes, the surface of the sea is as smooth as a mirror, but the undercurrent on the seabed is turbulent and dangerous, lurking in the silence. The listeners may fall into the trap without realizing it, which is particularly difficult to guard against.

If he played it himself, even someone with equal internal strength would not be able to resist it. "

But the Saint Aunt said: "This is to introduce music theory into the inner strength. The melody stimulates the mind and gives rise to a wonderful rhythm that attracts the soul. No wonder you have this skill but don't bring the flute."

Feng Yi said: "Yes. I learned this piece, but due to my limited qualifications, I can't fully express the artistic conception of this piece, so I don't usually play it!"

Feng Yi had a crush on Cheng Ying, and when he went to Mongolia with Huang Yaoshi, he asked him to teach him the "Song of the Rising Tide in the Blue Sea".

With his detailed explanation, I know all the changes in the song.

But this song is too powerful, just like the devil's song.

You have to know that snakes have no external ears and cannot receive sound through air conduction, but they were made to jump around by this music, let alone other creatures.

Feng Yi's internal strength is too deep, and unlike Huang Yaoshi, he is not used to playing the music, so he can do whatever he wants with this music. Therefore, he is afraid of causing disasters, so he does not play it normally.

The most terrifying thing about this song is that it stirs up people's primitive instincts.

The song of the rising tide in the blue sea is about the male and female monsters hugging each other in the tide, which is the so-called "fish and dragons roaming", which is even better than on land.

Zhou Botong's internal strength was comparable to Huang Yaoshi's, yet he was unable to resist. This was because he had thoughts about men and women on his mind, and he felt very guilty about it.

Guo Jing's internal strength was far inferior to his, but his heart was bright and he did not understand matters between men and women, so he was able to resist.

Ren Yingying's nephew, Luzhu Weng, had lived alone all his life, so he was able to bear the sound of the flute and knocked out several male and female subordinates who wanted to do things for him.

If Feng Yi played such a song in the city, the men would not say anything, but the majority of female compatriots would suffer.

Huang Yaoshi repeatedly warned him not to play this piece of music in front of many people.

It was just him. Apart from bragging on Peach Blossom Island, dealing with the snake formation, and competing with Ouyang Feng, he never used it again.

It is this song that can easily lead to indecent things.

Feng Yi once asked Huang Yaoshi, you deafened and cut off the tongues of everyone on the island. Are you afraid that when you play music on the island, they will hear it and do something indecent, thus polluting the peace of the island?

Huang Yaoshi just laughed it off.

Feng Yi felt that his guess was correct.

Suddenly, the Saint Lady said, "I am leaving now. I have something to say to you!"

Feng Yi asked: "What?"

The Saint said, "You can also go to a place with beautiful scenery like them and climb mountains and rivers for three months, but it is better than causing trouble in the martial arts world!"

Feng Yi was stunned, then he sneered and said, "Young lady, you are quite ambitious. Do you want to exile me too?"

The Saint Lady was thin-skinned and didn’t want to spread her ugly face, so she said angrily, “Feng, you can go wherever you want, I don’t care.

But you have caused me so much pain today, you'd better pray to God and don't fall into my hands."

Feng Yi laughed: "With your tender little hands, I'm afraid you can't even catch a chicken. Even if I can land on it, can you hold it?"

The Saint Lady snorted coldly: "That's all for today, you can take care of yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, the boat sailed to the center of the river and went down the river.

(End of this chapter)