Chapter 2669: 2670

Xiaorou usually has a stubborn temper, but she is docile in front of the waves like a kitten. Yunfeng blew her beard and glared. This little girl has never been so gentle to her master.

Although Shen Lang has a deep background, he is only an outsider after all. Seeing that xiaorou and shenlang are too close, Yunfeng feels uncomfortable, but it's hard to point out in person.

Shenzhi swept the Jinghua Valley and found that Bai hang had left the valley. Yunfeng was angry again: "I'm a rebel who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. I don't even care about my master!"

Xiaorou advised: "master, this is a misunderstanding in itself. Elder martial brother baihang will come back after he has figured it out."

Yunfeng sighed: "that boy's heart is too high. Since he has resentment, it's hard to turn back."

Shen Lang frowned: "the dispute is all caused by Shen. I'm very sorry."

"It's nothing to do with Shen Daoyou. It's just that he is stubborn. Don't take it seriously, Mr. Shen. Let's meet our ancestors now. " Yunfeng shook his head, as if unwilling to talk more.

"Good."

Yunfeng unties the ban in Jinghua Valley and takes Shen Lang and xiaorou out of the valley to the residence of the ancestors of the Tianhu clan.

The ancestor of the Tianhu clan, named "Guyue Laozu", is the top nine tailed Tianhu, which is also a famous top expert in the ancient spirit world.

The ancestor of the lonely moon is the sworn brother of Fengyang Zhenger Bajing.

The old ancestor of Guyue lived in the "Shuiyue Valley" to the south of the land of the Tianhu nationality. Both Shuiyue Valley and Jinghua valley were independent spaces opened up by the Tianhu nationality in ancient times for seclusion.

The three flew to a deep canyon forest in the south of the Tianhu nationality. Shuiyue Valley is in the middle of the canyon. Only a few senior members of the Tianhu nationality know the location of Shuiyue valley.

Yunfeng drifted down to the deep forest, respectfully asked: "Yunfeng tells Laozu, Fengyang Laozu's Jieyi brothers have something important to visit Laozu, dare to ask Laozu..."

Before Yunfeng finished, a desolate voice came: "come in!"

As soon as the sound fell, a white whirlpool like a strong sun suddenly appeared over the deep forest.

"Yes

Yunfeng bows and flies into Shuiyue valley with Shen Lang and Xiao rou.

Shuiyue Valley is thousands of miles around, with overlapping peaks, clear water as a mirror, green mountains and floating water, and graceful reflection. The valley is filled with light fog, and the scenery is beautiful.

Sitting on a huge stone by the stream, the old ancestor of the lonely moon plays the zither, and the melodious sound of the zither rings through the whole Shuiyue valley.

This ancestor of the Tianhu nationality looks like a young man. He is dressed in white brocade, with white hair hanging down to his waist. His facial features are very beautiful, his face is like water, and his eyes are melancholy, just like a beautiful man in an ancient painting.

Three light drifts down beside the stream. Yunfeng immediately sends a message to Shen Lang and xiaorou: "when Laozu doesn't like to be disturbed when playing music, you should wait until Laozu's song is over to say hello to him."

"Good!"

Shen Lang and Xiao Rou echoed.

Gu Yuelao Zu is very good at temperament. Under his slender fingertips, the beautiful sound of Qin is sometimes like a trickle, refreshing, and sometimes like a jade plate. It's crisp and pleasant, full of a unique charm.

Shen Lang was intoxicated for a moment. When the song was over, he could not help but clap his hands and exclaimed, "it's wonderful. The music of my ancestors is elegant and flexible. It's as beautiful as a ring. There is a trace of desolation and sorrow in the sound of the zither, which seems to be a thousand words of gossips

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The deep eyes of the old father of the lonely moon flashed a bright light: "does Shen Daoyou also know the music?"

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "it's just rough. It's not worth mentioning."

"When you hear the string, you know what you mean. You can meet it, but you can't ask for it. Since Shen Daoyou also knows the melody, how about playing a piece? " Gu Yue's voice is warm and pleasant with a faint smile.

His green wood Guqin floated to the front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang also got a little interest. He just sat down on the ground and set up a green wood Guqin.

Yunfeng couldn't help looking at Shen Lang more. In his impression, his ancestors had a deep habit of cleanliness and never played their own piano to others.

This has nothing to do with each other's identity, but the character of Gu Yue's ancestors.

Old Gu Yue, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, would let Shen Lang play his zither, which naturally shows his favor for Shen Lang.

Yunfeng is curious about what song Shen Lang can play.

The waves gently pluck the strings, and the passionate sound of the piano slowly rings out, like the tide, sometimes like the roar of the pine wind, sometimes like the spring and stream, ethereal and changeable.

Shen Lang didn't play the seven fairy sounds according to the book, but just played them according to his nature. He mixed the rhythm of the seven fairy sounds with the ethereal of the seven heavenly sounds, and then integrated his own catharsis to the music.

His piano skills lack of training, not skilful and delicate. But there is a unique charm in the music. It is as clear as jade splashing, as trembling as dragon chanting. It is just like a proud prodigal son, which makes people feel stirring.

The Qin sound of such a character, let the old ancestor of Gu Yue have some listen to be absorbed in, gradually, he closed his eyes, savor carefully.Xiaorou also closed her eyes and was fascinated.

Yunfeng doesn't understand Qin music, but he also knows that Shen Lang plays very skillful Qin music. He can't help but look at him with new eyes. He didn't expect Shen Lang to be so versatile.

At the end of the song, the old ancestor of Gu Yue smiles and claps his hand: "good, very good! Although we have many friends who claim to be proficient in rhythm, none of them has such a stirring and lofty rhythm as you. Shen Daoyou, if you devote yourself to the study of temperament, your attainments will not be inferior to mine. "

"I'm joking. It's hard to be elegant if you use crude skills." Shen Lang smiles and shakes his head.

The old ancestor of the lonely moon said with a smile: "it's hard to find a bosom friend! Brother Fengyang is really unique. If you don't dislike him, just call me brother Guyue. Brother Fengyang is my eldest brother. If you are his brother, we can call him brother of friendship. "

"Good, brother Gu Yue."

In this case, if Shen Lang refuses again, he will be a bit affected.

Looking at Gu Yue and Shen Lang as if they were old friends at first sight, Yunfeng was surprised and thought that Shen Lang was really Fengyang's brother, just different! Shen Lang felt that he was a monk of the same rank as his ancestors in his bearing and words.

Without waiting for Shen Lang to speak, Gu Yue said calmly, "brother Shen Lang, brother Fengyang has already told me about you. Are you here to solve the star Soul Art?"

Shen Lang said: "yes, Shen was killed by a good friend for some reasons. Now that friend's life and death are uncertain. If the star soul skill is not solved, Shen will be worried about his life."

"Xiaorou, please, no matter what, you must help the master to solve the star soul skill!" Xiaorou prostrated herself to the ground and said pitifully.

The lonely moon smiles like a spring breeze: "little soft girl, I'll do my best."

As soon as the voice fell, a white beam of light came out of the palm of the lonely moon, and it hit the eyebrow of the waves.

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