Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Early the next morning.

Yue Buqun called Lin Pingzhi.

Under the leadership of Master Yi Xue.

Wang Yuanba, Yue Buqun, the Wang brothers and Lin Pingzhi immediately rushed to the Lvzhu Lane in the west of the city.

Outside Green Bamboo Alley, there are green bamboos everywhere.

"This green bamboo man is probably a hermit." Wang Yuanba looked at the nearby green bamboos and said, "The environment here is quiet, fresh and pleasant, very suitable for seclusion."

Yue Buqun also echoed Wang Yuanba's emotion.

"Here we are." Master Yi Xue pointed to the hut in front of him.

The thatched hut is not big and looks rather simple.

The door is a bamboo door made of woven bamboo.

Wang Bofen rolled up his sleeves and knocked on the door.

"Is the Green Bamboo Man here! The master of the Golden Knife Gate is here, so hurry up to greet him." Wang Bofen shouted outside the door.

Wang Yuanba frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

He is also a figure with a head and a face.

In Luoyang, no one knows, no one knows.

Although his son Wang Bofen's behavior made him a little displeased, his status was worthy of him.

After a while in the hut, an old voice sounded.

"The green bamboo man is not here, and the master of the Golden Knife Gate has never heard of it, so please leave quickly."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Bofen's face was very ugly.

If not, how could there be a sound inside?

The most damning thing is that he even said that he has never heard of the Golden Knife Gate!

Wang Yuanba was also a little displeased.

Some people don't know his status in Luoyang.

Wang Zhongqiang felt that the green bamboo man had lost face to Wang Yuanba, so he also rolled up his sleeves and ran to the door.

"Brother, let's break in together!" Wang Zhongqiang said.

Wang Bofen nodded, he wanted to make the green bamboo man suffer.

"Come on, let's go together!"

They raised their feet to kick the door.

Just then, the bamboo door opened.

"The old man is a bamboo craftsman. He doesn't know what Jindaomen is, and he doesn't know who you are. Please leave quickly."

What came out was an old man with white beard and hair.

His figure is very thin, and the wrinkles on his face form gullies.

Seeing the old man come out, Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang wanted to teach him a lesson.

But Yi Xuezhu quickly shouted: "Old man, I have something to ask for advice."

Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang returned to Wang Yuanba's side bitterly when they saw Yi Xuezhu speaking.

Wang Yuanba's face was a little ugly.

What Lu Zhuweng said was undoubtedly a slap in the face of Jindaomen.

Especially his attitude towards Yi Xuezhu, the accountant master, is very good.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the green bamboo man, and the green bamboo man also looked at Lin Ping.

He had heard Ren Yingying talk about Lin Pingzhi.

When I saw him at this moment, I didn't think there was anything about Lin Pingzhi worthy of Ren Yingying's high regard.

"Brother Yi, wait a moment." Lvzhuweng picked up the Xiaoao Jianghu sheet music in Yi Xuezhu's hand and began to read it.

The more he watched it, the more he felt that this song was really powerful.

But he also recognized it at a glance, it was the score of Swordsman.

His piano skills are much better than Qu Yang's.

Although it can't make a smile that surpasses Guanglingsan.

But eyesight is still there.

"This song is really powerful." Green Bamboo Weng nodded.

Green Bamboo Weng handed the sheet music of Swordsman to Master Yi Xue again.

Master Yi Xue asked resentfully: "Old man, you said this is a music score, not a sword score?"

The green bamboo man froze for a moment.

He looked at Yi Xue as if he was mentally retarded and said, "Brother Yi, although your melody is not very good, the person behind you from the Golden Knife Sect can't even tell whether it is a sword manual or not?"

What Lu Zhuweng said made Wang Yuanba's expression very ugly.

This is blatantly mocking Wang Yuanba.

Wang Yuanba felt angry in his heart.

But thinking about his own identity, it seems that there is no need to have the same knowledge as such little people as Lvzhuweng.

Lin Pingzhi was also a little helpless.

This Green Bamboo Man was actually trying to anger Wang Yuanba on purpose, how could he not see it.

It is even very possible that Wang Yuanba was angry because of himself.

Yue Buqun felt a little disappointed when he heard Lu Zhuweng say that it was a music score, not a sword score.

But he still didn't give up.

"Old man, since you recognize that this is a music score, not a sword score, can you play this piece for us?" Yue Buqun asked.

The Green Bamboo Man glanced at Yue Buqun, and wrote lightly: "The music score is the music score, how could it be a sword score, and I don't have such skills, the old man can't play such a brilliant piece, and I don't want to play it."

Yue Buqun choked on these words.

If it wasn't for Wang Yuanba and others being here.

Yue Buqun has already drawn his sword, let him experience how powerful the evil sword is.

"In my opinion, it's not that the old man doesn't know how to play, but he doesn't want to play." Yue Buqun laughed.

It was inconvenient for him to make a move, but he could let Wang Yuanba and the others make a move.

Wang Yuanba also looked at Lvzhuweng.

If the Green Bamboo Man said that he just didn't want to play for them, then Wang Yuanba would immediately have this Green Bamboo Lane demolished.

Regardless of whether you are a hermit or not.

Cut down all the bamboos in your Green Bamboo Lane, and change the name to Wuzhu Lane.

The Green Bamboo Man still remained expressionless.

"The owner of this sheet music didn't say anything, what are you in a hurry for?" Green Bamboo Man looked at Yue Buqun and said dismissively.

Yue Buqun's face was ugly, he looked at Lin Pingzhi, the owner of the score.

Wang Yuanba also looked at Lin Pingzhi and said, "Ping'er, let him play it."

Lin Pingzhi saw that the tip of the gun was offered to him, but he didn't refuse.

After all, it was they who let themselves slap Yue Buqun in the face.

Can't blame myself.

"Old man, this score was created by my elders. The younger generation has only heard it once, and the lingering sound haunts me." Lin Pingzhi said with a smile, "Please ask the old man to play it again, so that the younger generation can listen to it again and remember the elders."

Hearing what Lin Pingzhi said, the green bamboo man said slowly: "Wait a moment, the old man is not good at playing the piano, I'll let my aunt take a look."

Say it, and the green bamboo man closed the door and walked in.

Yue Buqun also looked at Lin Pingzhi.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Ping'er, you say it was created by your elders? Who are you talking about?" Yue Buqun asked.

Wang Yuanba and others looked at Lin Pingzhi.

elder?

Lin Yuantu?

Is this really swordsmanship?

Lin Pingzhi had a look of embarrassment on his face, and he looked at Yue Buqun apologetically.

"Master, this sheet music was created by the elder Qu Yang of the Demon Sect, and he co-created it with Uncle Liu Zhengfeng. Uncle Liu Zhengfeng is Ping'er's elder." Lin Pingzhi said.

Yue Buqun recalled not long after he accepted Lin Pingzhi as his apprentice.

After the Jinpen washing hands meeting, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang died.

He didn't expect that they actually co-created a song.

This song is still in Lin Pingzhi's hand.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Yue Buqun looked at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Yue Buqun resentfully and said, "I don't know how to play. If I could, I would definitely tell you, master."

Yue Buqun's expression turned ugly.

He felt slapped in the face.

I have been looking for someone to play this piece to confirm whether it is a music score or a sword score.

I didn't expect it was actually a sheet music.

At this moment, from the bamboo house, the sound of the piano sounded.

The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious.

Sometimes happy rivers and lakes.

Sometimes depressed.

With the performance of Swordsman.

Yue Buqun's face became even more ugly.

His clenched fists were clenched tightly.