Zongwu: I move the court with the rivers and lakes

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Jiang Yin smiled.

"Hey, I knew I couldn't hide it from you."

"Forget it. Since I have taught you everything, I don't mind teaching you a little longer. However, I have learned a lot from you before. Although it is not a bad thing to cover a wide range of subjects, it is not a good thing for you now.

You should first choose an advanced martial art and practice it to a high level.In this way, not only can one strengthen one's strength in a short period of time, but also lay a foundation for practicing other martial arts in the future.

By then, it will be faster to learn.If there is a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, it will waste time.Your outstanding talent should not be wasted like this. "

Jiang Yin's words made Yang Guo fall into deep thought.

What he is learning now is indeed quite complicated.

But that is for ordinary people. Compared with Jiang Yin's words, Yang Guo's learning is not too complicated.

Yang Guo's current martial arts mainly include the ancient tomb school martial arts such as Ha Toad Kungfu, Reverse Practice of Nine Yins, Nine Yin Remnants, Quanxin, Swordsmanship, Jade Heart Sutra, and Tianluodiwangshi.

He is basically half a bucket of water in these martial arts, and basically has not reached the level of mastery, but it is much more outrageous than Jiang Yin's back then.

"Brother Jiang, I understand!"

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into the night.

Yang Guo held a roast chicken in his hand.

But the strange thing is that there is no fire under the roast chicken.

I saw Yang Guo's left hand stroking the chicken over and over again, and the chicken gradually turned brown.

There is even a faint aroma of grilled chicken constantly exuding.

"This Kunlun Raging Flame Palm is really good for roasting chicken! Thanks to brother Jiang who came up with this method to practice. It's amazing!"

After a few days of getting along, Yang Guo admired Jiang Yin more and more, and sincerely recognized Jiang Yin as his big brother.

Of course, they didn't marry each other.

Yang Guo looked at Jiang Yin who was meditating and practicing, and felt another kind of peace in his heart.

That feeling is very similar to the feeling when I went to Zhongnan Mountain with Guo Jing.

Even after Xiaolongnv left, Yang Guo was not too confused.

At this moment, Jiang Yin is like his guide in the rivers and lakes.

Suddenly, Jiang Yin, who was meditating, opened his eyes and looked at Yang Guo.

Yang Guo was taken aback for a moment, then raised the roast chicken in his hand and said, "Brother Jiang, after a while, the chicken will be cooked."

"Okay, let me try the grilled chicken you've been bragging about today."

Jiang Yin smiled.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, you will never be disappointed!"

After Yang Guo finished speaking, he started roasting again seriously.

"Yang Guo is quite cute. Speaking of which, he is just a boy who lacked love since childhood."

Many people say that Yang Guo has an awkward personality, but in fact he is a person who knows how to be grateful.

But anyone who has treated him sincerely, he will take it to heart.

Like Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

Even if he later found out that they were the murderers who killed his father, he still hesitated again and again, but in the end he didn't do it.

Even after Guo Fu cut off his right arm, he still didn't kill them.

Emphasizing love and righteousness is Jiang Yin's evaluation of Yang Guo.

Such people are rare no matter what era they live in.

Therefore, Jiang Yin felt that Yang Guo was definitely a friend worth making.

Shaking his head, Jiang Yin temporarily expelled these thoughts from his mind, and took out Bai Yuxiao, which he hadn't used for a long time.

The scenery at night was moving, and Jiang Yin remembered the song "Swordsman" that he had obtained before.

Although it is an ensemble piece, the solo also has a different atmosphere.

At that moment, Jiang Yin put the white jade flute to his mouth and blew it slowly.

Then, the ethereal flute sounded on the path, and Yang Guo even raised his head to look at Jiang Yin.

"I didn't expect Big Brother Jiang to play musical instruments. It sounds so good."

Yang Guo was amazed.

The night is poignant and beautiful, and the sound of the flute is ethereal.

For a while, everything seemed to be silent.

The Xiaoaojianghu song is full of free and easy, but in Jiang Yin's performance, there is a little more helplessness.

Maybe he hasn't reached the level of Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng.

"It's such a beautiful piece of music, I don't know who played it in the mountains?"

Not far away, a woman wearing a human skin mask couldn't help but be surprised when she heard the flute sound.

Soon, she was immersed in the sound of the flute.

She seemed to be able to feel all the emotions in the sound of the flute.

"This is a song from the Jianghu. People who can make such a song, even the master should be cited as a confidant?"

The woman murmured.

Soon, the sound of the flute stopped.

"It would be a pity if a person who can play such a tune doesn't see the other side."

Although the song is over, the woman still has more to say.

Immediately, she stepped on her feet, performed lightness kung fu, and walked towards Jiang Yin's position.

"It's so nice! Brother Jiang, your piece is really nice. I've never heard such a nice piece. You play it much better than the people in Yuefu."

Yang Guo said.

"Are you just listening? The roast chicken is going to be mushy."

"what?"

Hearing this, Yang Guo immediately reacted and looked at the roast chicken in his hand.

But he saw that the place where he put his left hand just now had turned slightly black because he hadn't moved it for a long time.

"You eat this burnt place."

Jiang Yin said with a smile.

"All right……"

Yang Guo drooped his head, he could only accept his fate.

"It smells delicious, it should be baked, right?"

"Well. It's almost there. Add a little bit of our ancient tomb's special jade bee jelly and it will be perfect."

Yang Guo took out a small bottle from his pocket, opened the lid, and poured a few drops of golden honey on the roast chicken.

For a while, the aroma of roast chicken became more intense.

The aroma couldn't help but move Jiang Yin's index finger.

"good stuff."

Jiang Yin performed lightness kung fu and came to Yang Guo in an instant.

Seeing this, Yang Guo was startled.

"It's so fast! Brother Jiang, your lightness kung fu is so strong! Our Ancient Tomb Sect is good at lightness kung fu, but compared with your lightness kung fu, it still feels a lot worse."

"What are you talking about? Eat the roast chicken first, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

After Jiang Yin finished speaking, he condensed his sword fingers with his right hand and swiped at the roast chicken.

I saw sword energy emanating from the sword finger, and this stroke split the roast chicken into two.

The scorched half was naturally left in Yang Guo's hands, and Jiang Yin took the perfect half.

"Sword Qi!"

Seeing this, Yang Guo was shocked again.

The sword energy can only be condensed when the unique swordsmanship is perfect, and he is still far away from that realm.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yin has used sword energy so proficiently.

It can be seen that the strength of his swordsmanship is absolutely unmatched by others.

"This roast chicken is really good. Brother Yang, your Kunlun Raging Flame Palm is getting more and more proficient. After a few more days of roasting, you should be able to break through the Xiaocheng realm."

Jiang Yin said while eating.

"That's thanks to your guidance, Big Brother Jiang, otherwise I wouldn't be able to improve so fast."

As Yang Guo said, he also took a bite of the chicken leg.

His own craft, he naturally knows how good it is.

The two were eating when Jiang Yin suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

"what happened?"

Seeing Jiang Yin's actions like this, Yang Guo was a little puzzled.

"Someone is here, and his martial arts are a little worse than yours."

"Who?"

"I don't know. It looks like it should not be an enemy."

Not long after Jiang Yin finished speaking, a figure in Tsing Yi stepped on a tree from a distance.

Her face looked very strange, as if it was covered with something.

"Little girl Cheng Ying, pay my respects to the two sons. I just heard a wonderful piece of music played from here. I wonder if it was played by the two of you?"

The woman in Tsing Yi said very respectfully.

There was still a bit of surprise in her eyes.

Because the two men in front of her could be said to be stunning in the world, and she had never seen such a handsome man.

And two came at once.

Cheng Ying?

The last female disciple of Yaoshi Dongxie Huang?

Jiang Yin was a little surprised, he didn't expect to see Cheng Ying here.

"That's Brother Jiang's flute, isn't it nice? Hehe."

Yang Guo said quite proudly.

Hearing this, Cheng Ying looked at Jiang Yin.

"It turned out to be this young master. I don't know the name of the song just now? But it was written by the young master? It's really refreshing."

"Miss Cheng is serious. This song is called Xiaoao Jianghu, but it was not written by me, but an ensemble song composed by two seniors.

I have only played one out of ten of them. "

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"Swordsman? An ensemble song?"

Cheng Ying murmured, her face full of curiosity.