Chapter 866: Woman playing piano

"My son, I'll bring you food. They are all delicacies."
The voice of the servant came.
Zhang Yifeng said: "Leave it outside the door. I will pick it up later."
"Ok."
A minute later, Zhang Yifeng got up and opened the door.
Outside the door, the moonlight is sultry, although hidden in the clouds, it looks like a beauty who wants to conceal a bath.
Originally, he didn't intend to eat, but the dishes on the ground did smell delicious.
Zhang Yifeng picked up the food, did not enter the room, but went to a pavilion in the courtyard.
Since it is delicious, try it. Zhang Yifeng is also a foodie.
Zhang Yifeng, who hasn't eaten for a long time, is full of appetite.
I have to say that Yelulong is quite thoughtful. Although the food is not exquisite, it is delicious, and there is a pot of wine.
Zhang Yifeng doesn't like drinking, but in this moonlight, he also wants to have a few drinks.
How can there be no wine to add to the beauty of the beautiful day?
Under the moonlight, Zhang Yifeng toasted and drank alone, but only he knew what he was thinking. Or thinking of relatives and friends in the previous life towards the moon.
Everyone has a story deep in their hearts. In the dead of night, this story will keep repeating in their minds.
Unfortunately, those people, those things, can't go back.
"The misty moon is suspended in the sky, and the night is full of dampness. The moon is similar, but the person who bows is different."
After a long time, Zhang Yifeng sighed, feeling it. He can now roughly understand the similarity of each year and the different moods of each year. The moon is still that moon, but the people who watch the moon are no longer the same.
"The head month is similar, but the head bower is different? Good poetry."
Suddenly, a woman's voice came, and the voice was soft and moving.
Zhang Yifeng turned his head and found a small sailboat on a pond in the distance, and a woman in white sat on the sailboat.
The woman in white wins Xuexue and looks like a fairy in the moonlight. She was sitting cross-legged on the bow, with a guzheng in front of her.
Zhang Yifeng glanced lightly, then retracted his gaze. Then drink.
The woman did not speak either, but just started playing the guzheng.
Hum.
The zither rang, and the insects stopped singing. There is only melodious and tactful music in the entire East Chamber, which floats and flows straight into the sky.
The music is low, like someone playing a tragic song under the night sky. Zhang Yifeng doesn't understand the rhythm, but he can hear it intoxicated.
He knew that those who played such low-pitched music must also have unspeakable sadness in their hearts.
But Zhang Yifeng did not ask, nor did the other party speak.
In the dark, a woman in white sits alone on the bow and plays music, and a young man sits alone on the pavilion to drink, which is also a beautiful sight.
After a long time, the music disappeared, and the woman in white rowed ashore, disappeared from Zhang Yifeng's sight, and did not come forward to talk.
"It's a beautiful piece of music. It's like the sadness that can affect the listener's heart. It can make people cut off a trace of sadness when the music ends. This may be the master of music."
Zhang Yifeng lingered, and the women's music made him feel less lonely.
He shook his head and drank a pot of wine before he returned to the room.
Back in the room, Zhang Yifeng sat cross-legged and continued to train with aura.
A few days ago, the cultivation base was improved so fast that the physical body was still a little bit equal to the cultivation base.
Inside, the golden aura rushed wildly, like golden dragons roaring constantly.
Severe pain followed, but Zhang Yifeng clenched his teeth all the time.
Reiki physical training is to endure pain.
Time passed, and the night passed quickly.
"Little brother..."
Early in the morning, Bai Jingjing's voice came, and then she pushed in without knocking.
"Are you not afraid that I'm not wearing clothes?" Zhang Yifeng said silently.
Bai Jingjing chuckled and said: "Then I have a blessing? What is there to be afraid of."
"Speak directly, why are you here for me?"
"People are boring to come and see you, can't you?"
"You are bored, but I am not bored. I have a lot to do."
Zhang Yifeng didn't bother to pay attention to Bai Jingjing, sat cross-legged, and continued to train with aura. Bai Jingjing stomped her feet and could only go back and continue her practice.
An hour later, Zhang Yifeng got up and went to the wife of the city owner to continue detoxifying the wife of the city owner.
Zhang Yifeng still didn't use all his strength, but deliberately delayed time. In this case, he could ask for a few more medicinal materials.
At noon, Zhang Yifeng returned to the room. After returning, Zhang Yifeng continued to practice, but he did not use the Reiki training technique, and the Reiki training was almost done. Because the spiritual energy refining technique is running automatically all the time, his physical cultivation has almost kept up with the spiritual cultivation.
Zhang Yifeng is now practicing Zhanxian Body.
For such a long time, Zhang Yifeng has not taken the initiative to cultivate the Zhanxian Body because his cultivation was not very strong before. But now, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation base has improved a lot, he wants to try to see if he can get started with Zhan Xiantian.
The time of cultivation always flies very fast, but he hasn't made much progress in fighting the fairy body.
Now he, Zhan Xianti still hasn't started yet.
Once you get started, the master can kill with a wave! A master of the acquired realm, the threat to him will be much smaller. As for whether he can kill the master of the acquired realm, it still depends on how strong Zhan Xiantian is. After all, it was the first time he had practiced such magical powers.
"My son. The food should be left outside for you?"
Just when Zhang Yifeng was in a bottleneck, the servant's voice came from outside the door. It's time to deliver dinner again.
The dinner at the City Lord's Mansion seemed to be delivered only after dark.
Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes. Since Zhan Xianti can't get started for a while, let's enjoy the food.
Zhang Yifeng opened the door, took the food, and went to the pavilion again, drinking and eating while looking up at the bright moon.
The moon is beautiful, but most of the time it is missing, and the full moon is always a minority.
Zhang Yifeng looked at the crescent moon in a daze.
I don't know when, the string rang, the soft and deep music resounded through the courtyard, and the reverberation went straight to the sky.
Zhang Yifeng retracted his gaze and looked at the pond subconsciously.
On the lotus leaf of the pond, a small boat was parked. On the bow of the small boat, sitting on the bow of the boat was a woman in white.
However, due to the far distance, Zhang Yifeng can barely see the woman’s face. In fact, Zhang Yifeng can display his spiritual knowledge and collect spiritual energy into his eyes. In that case, he can definitely see the woman’s face, but he has not done so. , Because of the hazy beauty, it adds a woman's charm.
Besides, why do you have to know what the other party looks like? Everything revolves.
The sound of the song is mellow, suddenly excited, and suddenly low, as if it is an interpretation of the prosperity, happiness and sadness of the world.
After a long time, the sound of the piano disappeared, and the woman paddled a small boat up to the shore and went away gracefully.
The two did not say a word.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Yifeng finished drinking and returned to the room. Apart from anything else, continue to practice fighting the immortal body.
Fighting the fairy body is not a mere physical exercise.