Three thousand occupations can be introduced

Chapter 107

At one point, he set up his position to see the situation and said, Aojiao saw it, and didn't blame him, but watched Zhou Xu's jokes.

Zhou Xu didn't care about this, he sat down cross-legged and plucked the strings.

The melody flowed slowly, and the hands seemed to be magically plucked on the strings, but no one could see his movements clearly, and couldn't tell what the score was.

Those who meditate have already felt that the exercises that were stagnant and unable to continue this time under the guidance of the piano sound, there is no blockage.A trace of white gas rose from their heads, and the smart people who watched quickly followed suit.

Rao Aojiao, who looked at it with a funny onlooker attitude, also felt that he had a vague understanding of the place where he could no longer break through, and seemed to understand something.

Driven by Zhou Xuqinyin, these people felt less helpless and depressed for the first time.

After Xiao Zhoutian practiced the exercises, Zhou Xu's piano sound stopped, as if he suddenly woke up from the stupefied state.

"I can really perform the exercises. You are really amazing, luthier." Looking up, he saw Zhou Xu's face was cold, and he swallowed the words of gratitude, his eyes were full of fire.

Those who were smarter fell behind, because they were added halfway, and naturally they were interrupted when they reached the end of the operation, but this also saw the hope of recovery.

Aojiao looked at Zhou Xu in amazement, unexpectedly, this person's shots are quite impressive.

It was rare for Zhou Xu to be escorted back to the courtyard in a good voice, and then went to report the result to Momo.

"Young Master, that luthier really has real skills. Several members of the Black Wind Team had their meridians broken, but now they can practice their martial arts." Focus on it.

The Black Wind team went down the mountain a few days ago and had a conflict with Zhengzheng, and was seriously injured.It just happened to be used to test whether Zhou Xu had real skills.

Momo nodded: "Since he has real skills, he should be enshrined and let him heal all the warriors with damaged martial arts in the Mozong. You and Zhong Quan discussed it and supervised it at any time, so that no mistakes can be made. .”

Aojiao stepped back and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Since the swordsmith disappeared, the young master searched with all his might but couldn't find it, and those who were responsible for the search would not look good if they reported it.

Aojiao couldn't help recalling the young master's recovery from the past, sighed, and went to find Zhong Quan dispiritedly.

Since Zhou Xu had a formal job of playing the piano, those samurai who had been healed worshiped him one after another, and because Zhou Xu's cold face was not easy to get close to, they had to hide their enthusiasm in their hearts and eyes.

As a result, the guards of Zhou Xu's yard also became humane.

"Lutherer, there is a small stream in our Mozong, and there is a peach blossom forest beside it. It will be beautiful in spring."

"Luther, is the food still to your liking?"

"Luthern teacher, I have a younger sister who is as beautiful as a peach blossom. Would you like to meet her?"

This kind of warming up, Zhang Luo, Zhou Xu's marriage, and worrying about his life didn't stop until Zhou Xu was ordered by Momo to retreat with him.

He Luo, who eats radish salty and doesn't worry about it, begins to show his presence.

He Luo continued to ask.

Zhou Xu didn't communicate with him, and continued with his subordinates. He was writing the score, which was the summary of the past few days.

These days, although Zhou Xu has been busy with treatment, he has not forgotten what to do.With Zhou Xu's ice-cold face, many people don't know how to express their gratitude. Whatever Zhou Xu asks, as long as it doesn't involve something private that the Demon Sect can't say, they can be said. In this way, Zhou Xu heard a lot of gossip.

And half of the gossip was related to him, specifically, it was related to him being a swordsmith.The other half is the current situation in the arena and the status of the Demon Sect.

Zhou Xu sorted out the trivial clues and pondered slowly.

Zhong Quan knocked on the door and came in. Looking at the leisurely Zhou Xu, he was beating a drum in his heart. He was becoming more and more incomprehensible to Zhou Xu. He seemed to have a simple personality that was easy to understand, but now it seems that it is clearly hidden. very deep.

Zhou Xu didn't know that he had been conspired. vv,, After Zhong Quan sent Zhou Xu to Momo's martial arts retreat, the gentle expression on his face was removed, and he left with a frown. He was quite worried about the young master's comfort, but there was nothing he could do.

95. The Tao is ruthless and still has love

There are a few torches in the dark cave, other than that, there is darkness.

A penetrating sound came from inside, which seemed to tremble with the soul. "You came."

"You trust me so much?" Zhou Xu asked after strolling, and only found a glimmer of light when he got inside.It is a small hole in the mountain, and a ray of the sun shines in.

"Why can't I trust you?" Momo raised his head and asked, his eyes full of innocence.

Zhou Xu knew in his heart but couldn't answer, so he remained silent.

"Play the piano, I want to talk to you." Momo sat cross-legged and looked at Zhou Xu.

Zhou Xu obediently began to play the piano, and a long melody sounded in the dark cave, which was both weird and gentle.

Momo leaned on his arm and looked at Zhou Xu without blinking: "Do you know that you look like a person, not in appearance but in personality. How should I put it, he has an indescribable smell, and you also have it."

Zhou Xu listened silently without answering.Momo didn't care either, he just lacked an audience. As for who the audience was, why should he care?

Zhou Xu has known about some affairs of Mozong these days, but he still doesn't know why Momo is able to practice qigong, it's still very advanced.He couldn't open his mouth to ask, because of this position.

The night and day in the cave come from which small cave. When there is a glimmer of light, it is daytime, and at night, there may be a touch of gentle moonlight.

There is some food in the cave, and every few days, someone outside will send food, and Zhou Xu will go to get it.

Having stayed in the cave for about three days, Momo told more and more stories. It seemed that he only regarded Zhou Xu as a simple confidant, and wanted to tell him all the stories hidden in his heart.

"Do you believe in the soul? It must be incredible to believe that people can travel through time and space to another place."

Zhou Xu was still playing the piano tirelessly.A piano that can calm people down and comfort them.

"Do you know that you look exactly like him when you don't speak?" Momo suddenly approached Zhou Xu, face to face, noses facing each other.

His fingers tapped Zhou Xu's forehead, the corners of his eyes, the tip of his nose, and his lips.

"How much I miss these places, but why did he disappear?"

Zhou Xu didn't move, "Young master, you need to rest."

"No, I want to know where he went and why he abandoned me."

Zhou Xu froze for a moment, didn't he give him his sword?

Momo said, "Look at me, why did you leave? What's the point of leaving a sword behind? There are so many people left."

Zhou Xu was also a little sad.

"Why should I tell you? You are hungry, go and get some food." Momo sighed and began to practice cross-legged.

Zhou Xu was still wondering about Momo's change. He used to be such a stupid and cute middle school boy, but now he has turned into a sentimental body?Suspicious, sensitive, and insecure.

Zhou Xu felt that it was impossible for him to have such a big influence.

Zhou Xu has already walked this dark road several times, and Zhou Xu can do it with his eyes closed. Who told him that he was blind before, and his hearing is very sensitive.

Therefore, he also heard the cry of pain like a beast.

Zhou Xu didn't care about taking things, and immediately turned back, and saw Momo, who was sitting upright, rolling all over the floor in pain with his head in his arms.

Zhou Xu immediately started to play the piano, and played some scores that Yubaizi had passed to him: the scores that calm the mind and prevent madness.

These kinds of music scores are particularly exhausting. Zhou Xu found that the playing was effective, so naturally he would not stop.

Momo's head pain gradually eased, and he could sit down.A breath of moonlight shines through the small hole above the head.Momo curled up like the most helpless cub.

These few songs by Zhou Xu are particularly comforting. Momo slowly closed his eyes, lay on the soft couch and hugged his knees, only willing to open his ears to receive the message.

Zhou Xu hummed a song softly, there were no lyrics, only the melody, it was like the gentle moonlight caressing his body, like a gentle stream flowing through his body.

Momo fell asleep, and Zhou Xu's hand was also hanging down feebly.

Zhou Xu's strength was almost gone, he moved to Momo's side with difficulty, and patted Momo's shoulder and back lightly, which was a kind of care and an apology.

Momo suddenly opened his eyes, "You can sleep with me for a while, just for a while."

Zhou Xu nodded, agreed, and lay down on the soft couch with him.

"Go to sleep."

Momo closed his eyes obediently, "Sing me a tune, it's the kind of wicker blowing."

Zhou Xu stroked his hair, "Okay."

Both of them closed their eyes, only a melody flowed in the dark cave.

After a while, the melody stopped.Momo suddenly opened his eyes and said a word softly.He kissed Zhou Xu's lips with his fingers, "I know."

The next day, Mo Mo woke up earlier than Zhou Xu.

He became that unapproachable young master again, and the two of them only exchanged one or two sentences throughout the whole process.

And Zhou Xu started his work of playing the piano again, and Mo Mo was practicing exercises. It seemed that the communication last night made the distance between the two of them farther.

Ten days later, Momo left the customs.

He sneaked a glance at Zhou Xu's hands, which had turned pale from playing the piano, and they were full of small scars that could not be seen clearly.

Since then, Zhou Xu has been arranged to live next to Momo's courtyard.

A few days later, an urgent report came, and Momo took Zhou Xu down the mountain in the confusion of everyone.

And he is also holding a sword that has become a legend in the Jianghu—Longyuan Sword is also the sword that Zhou Xu forged.

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