Chapter 676: Lullaby

"No, my mother didn't agree to let me become your disciple and go to Leshan with you to learn skills. Are you planning to rob me now?"

Wang Ping'an looked at Feng Yanrong and his mind moved. On her beautiful finger, which was like white jade, an extraordinary ring flashed a subtle light. An ancient zither appeared in the air. It was the zither that Feng Yanrong had used when he had just fought with her. Feng Yanrong took it in one hand and was about to pluck the strings. He was startled and thought to himself:

"Shouldn't you convince my mother first? Could it be that I am too talented as a musician and you are afraid of accidents, and you know that you may not be able to convince my mother, so you are planning to rob me?"

Thinking of this, Wang Ping'an wanted to put down the jade flute he was still playing, control the paper man he had hidden next to him, let the paper man jump out and stop Feng Yanrong from taking action. It was not that he was worried that he would be snatched away by Feng Yanrong. What he was afraid of was that although Feng Yanrong would not harm his mother, the aftermath of the battle would inevitably affect his mother.

Who made him become a musician? Even though this was his first time to come into contact with the profession, from the fight with Feng Yanrong, he knew clearly that musicians mostly caused group damage, and his mother was an ordinary person. Even if Feng Yanrong didn't mean it, there was still no way to control the aftermath of the battle.

Let the aftermath of the battle hurt his mother!

but.

When Wang Ping'an was about to take action to stop Feng Yanrong, he saw from the corner of his eye that Taoist Xuanqing reacted the fastest. It was obvious that Feng Yanrong had just taken out the guqin and he didn't know what Feng Yanrong would do. He might not have thought that Feng Yanrong might very likely do something to rob her. His master, Taoist Xuanqing, immediately drove the magic power out of his body.

It did not condense into a magical barrier around the body, but instead enveloped him and his mother at the fastest speed, forming a magical barrier like a solid wall of steel to protect the safety of him and his mother.

Judging from his eyesight, the strength of the magic barrier that his master had currently driven out of his body and condensed around him and his mother was such that even a Jindan stage cultivator, with a full-strength attack, might not be able to break this magic barrier.

This shows how dedicated his master is!
"Master Kurumu, don't worry. I took out this guqin not to hurt you, let alone to rob you. We in Leshan are a famous and upright sect after all. If we do something like this, it will bring shame to our ancestors!"

Feng Yanrong looked at Taoist Xuanqing's actions and smiled, not angry. The world is dangerous, and it is normal for Taoist Xuanqing to be cautious. If those people are magnanimous just because she is a disciple of Leshan, and do not take her seriously, and do not worry at all that she will do something to harm others' lives, she will most likely not live for a few years.

It’s not that she is not a good person, but not all disciples of famous and upright sects are good people. Among them there are bound to be beasts who are worse than pigs and dogs and will do things that harm others and benefit themselves.

"A well-known and decent family?"

Taoist Priest Xuanqing also smiled, but the smile on his face was full of sarcasm, as if he had heard a huge joke. He had been in the martial arts world for many years and had come into contact with all kinds of people, including some famous and upright people. It cannot be said that all of these famous and upright people are bad people. On the contrary, most of them are good people. However, it is inevitable that there are some scum mixed in, which makes people laugh:
"Feng Daoist, since you are not going to hurt us, then why did you take out this guqin? I know that the musical instruments of your Leshan disciples are all first-class and powerful magical instruments, all of which are offensive instruments. Don't tell me that you want to play a piece of music for us to listen to?"

When he was traveling around the world, he had not only heard about how certain disciples of famous and upright sects killed people, but also did things that were even worse than those of evil cultivators - no, it cannot be said that they were even worse than those of evil cultivators, after all, there were many evil cultivators who did things that crossed the bottom line. It can only be said that they did bad things that were comparable to those of evil cultivators, and it was common for them to kill the lives of their companions.

Not to mention, he had experienced it himself. If he hadn't been so lucky, he might have died at the hands of the so-called famous and upright disciples.

"Master Kurumu, you are right. I took out this guqin because I wanted to play a piece of music, but it's not for you!" Feng Yanrong looked at the flash of sarcasm in Master Xuanqing's eyes and knew that he might know about the shitty things that some so-called famous and upright sects had done. She didn't have a good impression of these famous and upright sects and didn't care too much about them. She could only take care of herself, but not others. She might not even be able to take care of the disciples of Leshan, let alone the disciples of other famous and upright sects.

Not to mention Taoist Master Xuanqing, even she, when she heard about the abominable things some so-called famous and upright sects had done, she also looked down on them.

just.

There is no need to discuss this matter with Taoist Xuanqing!
A word of dialogue.

Feng Yanrong seemed to have thought of something. While no one was paying attention, she glanced casually at a certain inconspicuous place, and quickly retracted her gaze. No one noticed. Her eyes finally fell on Wang Pingan. Her face and eyes were full of unconcealable passion. She said:

"I'm going to play a piece of music for this child. I want to see his talent as a musician. I also want to let Taoist Xuanqing and this lady know that it's the best fate for this child to go to Leshan with me to practice!"

Finished.

“Ding! Ding! Ding!!!”

Feng Yanrong did not give Taoist Xuanqing and Liu Dongzhu a chance to respond, but directly plucked the strings of the zither. A prelude to a beautiful melody gradually appeared. Just as the music was about to reach Wang Ping'an's ears, it was blocked by the magic barrier that enveloped Wang Ping'an's body. He was secretly shocked in his heart. He did not expect that Taoist Xuanqing was so skilled that a mere ordinary magic barrier could even block the sound of the zither.

This is something that many practitioners find difficult to do!

Feng Yanrong asked, "Master Ku Mu, can you open your barrier and let my music reach the ears of Wang Ping'an?"

"no problem!"

Taoist Master Xuanqing had already heard what kind of music Feng Yanrong was playing. It was the most basic "Lullaby", which was very helpful for sleep. Not only did he retract the magic barrier surrounding Wang Ping'an, but he also retracted the magic barrier around Liu Dongzhu.

After Feng Yanrong played this ordinary "Lullaby", he discovered many extraordinary aspects of it. It not only allowed Liu Dongzhu to sleep well, but also brought her benefits in other aspects.

If he and Feng Yanrong were not unfamiliar with each other, and Feng Yanrong was eyeing his Wang Ping'an covetously, he was worried that if he fell asleep while listening to the "Lullaby", Feng Yanrong might do something "stupid" - take the opportunity to snatch Wang Ping'an away. He even wanted to listen to the lullaby played by Feng Yanrong.

After all, the "Lullaby" played by Feng Yanrong was enough to dispel half of the backlash effects caused by the forced use of the secret technique on him.

(End of this chapter)