Chapter 157: Fuxi in the Qin, Demon Saint on the Strings

In Honglian's sight, Yang Chong stretched out his hand. Han Fei was also watching this scene. For a moment, the brother and sister became nervous.

What would Yang Chong's answer be? Why did he reach out? Was he preparing to embrace Hong Lian?

"You can't!" Han Fei shouted in his heart. He wanted to attack, but he couldn't.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Honglian was also urging Yang Chong in her heart.

Under the gazes of the two siblings who were equally nervous but expecting different things, Yang Chong placed his palm on Honglian's forehead.

What was he going to do? Han Fei was puzzled.

This is not right! Honglian's eyes were filled with confusion.

The next moment, Yang Chong pushed Honglian's forehead directly. The force, which was not small for her, pushed her back several steps. Then she stood still in a daze, and a pale look appeared on her little face.

Am I being rejected? Honglian thought, feeling more sad. A girl's love is like a poem, which is very sensitive, easy to be happy, and also easy to be hurt.

"You'd be wishful thinking if you want to learn my family martial arts. Just call me Master first." Yang Chong said jokingly.

Hearing Yang Chong's words, Honglian's heart, which had already fallen to the bottom of the valley, suddenly rose up. What did she hear?
Her eyes, which had been gloomy, were now filled with a more ardent look than before. Her lips, which had been pursed, opened happily, and she shouted in a crisp voice, a young girl's unique voice: "Master!"

"That's good enough. Work harder in the future. I have a lot of martial arts and you can't learn them all." Yang Chong said with a smile.

"Yes." Honglian said happily, and she had already pounced on Yang Chong. Han Fei was so scared that he quickly covered his eyes. He was afraid of seeing a scene that he could not accept, but his fingers opened uncontrollably. He cared more about his sister and was afraid that Yang Chong would do something even more excessive and he would not be able to stop him in time.

"Master, I will definitely treat you well in the future." Honglian said coquettishly, having hugged Yang Chong's arm. In order to prevent Yang Chong from breaking free, she directly stuck Yang Chong's arm in the ravine in front of her body as another insurance.

With double insurance, Honglian felt that it was foolproof.

"It's over." This time Han Fei covered his eyes completely, leaving only a sigh.

"Master, what are we going to learn next?" Honglian didn't care what kind of mental journey Han Fei was going through at this time. She just wanted to keep working hard.

"For a person, there is no strongest, only the most suitable. Next, I will teach you another martial art. It's your luck because I have only perfected this martial art recently, and it's quite powerful." Yang Chong said.

Before Honglian could continue asking, the door of the room had already been opened from the outside, and Zi Nu and Nong Yu walked into the room one after another.

"I have brought the person to you. Don't forget what you just said." Zi Nu pushed Nong Yu, who was holding the zither, in front of Yang Chong. "Brother Yang." Nong Yu looked at Yang Chong timidly. On the way here, Zi Nu had told her a lot. She also knew that the meaning of what was in front of her was a little different from before.

"I won't forget it, Nongyu. You can't be like this. Why are you so timid? Look up, where is the charm of that unparalleled zither player?" Yang Chong broke free from Honglian's restraints, patted Nongyu's shoulder, and then took the zither that he was already familiar with from her hands.

"I..." Nanyue raised her head and looked at Yang Chong, then looked at Honglian who was standing beside Yang Chong with an arrogant and proud look like a swan. She subconsciously wanted to lower her head, but when she saw Yang Chong's sight, she restrained her timidity.

In the past, she was steady, but in front of Yang Chong, she was just an ordinary girl. She even felt a little inferior because of her identity and experience because she cared too much.

"Yes, that's right. If you don't have a detached mindset, you can't learn my stuff." Yang Chong picked up the zither and walked towards the desk beside him. His casual and unrestrained demeanor startled Nong Yu for a moment, and she understood.

"Nongyu, be careful and don't let him hide anything. He is very cunning." Zi Nu leaned close to Nongyu's ear and said.

"Brother Yang doesn't know how to do that." Nanyue said, but her expression was full of seriousness. She knew that Yang Chong would not hide anything from her, but it was precisely because of this that she wanted to learn well what Yang Chong taught her. She didn't want Yang Chong to be disappointed in her.

"You! After all, you still have the mind of a child." Zi Nu looked at the innocent Nong Yu, and her expression became more complicated. This was the Nong Yu she had never seen before. Nong Yu was only sensible in front of her and had never had such an attitude as this one. After all, she was just a sister. In Nong Yu's heart, there were some roles that she could not play.

As the two were whispering, Yang Chong's hands were already on the strings.

“This piece of music is called ‘Fuxi’s Divine Heavenly Sound’. You know it, Nongyu. However, the creator of this piece of music also has another title, ‘Fuxi in the Zither’, ‘The Demon Saint on the Strings’. This title describes both this person and the piece of music. Let’s start with ‘Fuxi in the Zither’.” Yang Chong said as he picked up the first string of the zither. As his fingers plucked it, notes flowed out.

This piece of music is not intense, nor does it have too many exaggerated techniques, but it has a special rhythm, like flowing water in the mountains. Although it is the sound of the piano in motion, it makes people's mind and body immersed in tranquility.

What is this? Han Fei was shocked. In his mind, Yang Chong was just a pure warrior, but now, this zither music made him hear the charm that could only be heard in the Jixia Academy, and it even surpassed it.

At this moment, he was not the only one who had the same feeling. Zi Nu, Nong Yu and Hong Lian were also immersed in it. These three women of different ages, identities, temperaments and experiences had the same feeling.

I just felt that I had become one with nature, my soul turned into the mountain breeze, and my meridians and blood vessels turned into veins of mountains and rivers, flowing along with the sound of the piano, in harmony with the rhythm of heaven and earth.

"My true qi has changed?" Zi Nu, who had the most profound skills among the few people, was stunned. She clearly felt that the true qi in her body was no longer under her control, but flowed along with the sound of the piano. Her true qi was still the same, but it had a special flavor.

"Is this momentum?" Zi Nu couldn't help but widen her eyes. What was this special rhythm in the true qi? She knew that it was what every martial artist was pursuing. She had already touched this level, but this level was too vague. And now, she could actually feel her existence clearly.

"Fuxi, the legendary ancestor of human civilization? This is the Fuxi in the zither? Fuxi, the legendary ancestor of human civilization, this piece of music actually has such an effect." Zi Nu was shocked. This is actually a piece of music that can help people realize the truth?
"However, if Fuxi in the Qin is like this, how can we explain the Demon Saint in the Strings?"

(End of this chapter)