Chapter 83 The Third Inheritance: Fuxi Divine Heavenly Sound

Chapter 83 The Third Inheritance: Fuxi Divine Heavenly Sound

In the darkness of night, Mrs. Hu packed up and hurried to the side door of the backyard with her veil on. She carefully observed her surroundings and saw that no one noticed. Then she pushed open the small door. What she did tonight must not be known by outsiders, especially Liu Yi. Fortunately, Liu Yi had already gone to the military camp. Her original intention was to go to the theater under the pretext of listening to a play, and then take a detour to Zilanxuan. But Liu Yi went to the military camp, which saved her a lot of trouble.

But Mrs. Hu, who had no experience in this area, was still a little panicked. However, she was going to see her daughter tonight, and her obsession with her daughter was enough to make her overcome the timidity in her heart.

Mrs. Hu came out and looked around in panic. Seeing that there was no one around, she felt relieved. But where was her husband?
Thinking of the appointment during the day, Mrs. Hu couldn't help but feel a little anxious: Didn't he come? Or was he delayed because of something?
Mrs. Hu mustered up her courage and tried to walk towards the street. At this moment, a figure appeared from the darkness behind her, and then a hand patted her on the shoulder. Mrs. Hu, who was already feeling guilty, was startled and was about to scream, but fortunately the hand patting her shoulder covered her mouth in time.

"Madam, don't panic. It's me." Yang Chong came up behind Madam Hu and whispered in her ear. Madam Hu was interesting. She seemed to have a big heart, but she was actually very timid.

"Wuwu." Mrs. Hu, who was struggling, found herself held in Yang Chong's arms with one arm. Yang Chong put one arm in front of her body. As if he was afraid that she would struggle, the arm was tied very tightly, leaving a deep dent in front of his body.

The breath from Yang Chong filled her air, and she realized that the posture between her and Yang Chong was really... Realizing this, Mrs. Hu nodded repeatedly after hearing Yang Chong's words, fearing that Yang Chong would do something even more excessive because he misunderstood her meaning.

Seeing this, Yang Chong let go of Mrs. Hu, as he thought that Mrs. Hu was so timid.

"Let's go to Zilanxuan now." Mrs. Hu, who regained her freedom, let out a long sigh. She felt her heart pounding. She didn't feel anything just now because of her nervousness, but now she just felt a little pain in her chest. The moment she turned her back to Yang Chong, she rubbed it quietly. Yang Chong had been strangling her too tightly just now.

"Madam, follow me." Yang Chong said, pretending not to notice Madam Hu's little action.

The two walked one after the other towards the street ahead, hailed a carriage on a street, and took the carriage to Zilanxuan.

Amid the sound of wheels, the brightly lit and extravagant Zi Lan Xuan appeared in the sight of Yang Chong and Mrs. Hu.

Mrs. Hu, who was sitting opposite Yang Chong in the carriage, lowered her head and looked at her invisible feet. She had a feeling that Yang Chong's gaze seemed to be always on her, on her long hair, on her shoulders, and most of all on her heart that seemed to never calm down.

Mrs. Hu, whose heart was filled with tension and anticipation, tried her best to calm herself down. At this moment, Yang Chong's voice rang out in the carriage: "Madam, Zi Lan Xuan has arrived."

"Well, okay." Mrs. Hu raised her head suddenly when she heard that. Her mind calmed down, but another part of her body trembled, causing Yang Chong to look at her sideways.

After Yang Chong walked out of the carriage, he held Mrs. Hu's arm with one hand, and with the other hand he grasped Mrs. Hu's waist and lifted her down.

"Is this Zilanxuan?" The down-to-earth Mrs. Hu brushed a strand of hair on her forehead behind her ear. At this moment, she had forgotten the embarrassment. All she had was nervousness, uneasiness and anticipation about meeting her daughter.

"Yes, ma'am, please follow me." Yang Chong took Madam Hu's hand and walked towards the main entrance of Zilanxuan.

With people coming and going around, Mrs. Hu could only let Yang Chong hold her hand. Here, she also needed to find someone to rely on.

When the two of them walked into Zilanxuan, a figure walked out from the darkness in the distance. Under the light, an uncertain face appeared, rough and ferocious. It was Liu Yi, the left Sima of Han.

After discovering that Mrs. Hu was lying, Liu Yi realized that something was wrong. Vaguely realizing that he might have been cheated on, he deliberately told Mrs. Hu that he would go to the military camp tonight just to see what Mrs. Hu would do.

As he expected, just as it got dark that day, his wife sneaked out of the mansion and left with a young man.

When Liu Yi thought that the young man was the so-called nephew of his wife, he couldn't help but feel the urge to kill. How could he not know whether Mrs. Hu had a nephew or not? It was he who planned the extermination of the entire Huoyu Villa. In the entire Huoyu Villa, no one survived except Mrs. Hu and her sisters.

Madam, you disappoint me so much. Have I been bad to you all these years? Why did you lie to me? Liu Yi's eyes were full of murderous light. At this moment, he felt that his wife had crossed that line and he had the urge to kill.

With murderous intent, Liu Yi walked straight towards Zilanxuan. As the saying goes, to catch an adulterer, one must pretend to be a pair; to catch a thief, one must seize the stolen goods. Liu Yi wanted to see what the bitch would have to say then.

"Master Liu, you are here." As a frequent visitor of Zi Lan Xuan, Liu Yi was greeted by a maid with a professional smile as soon as he entered Zi Lan Xuan.
But this time, Liu Yi surprised the maid. In the past, when Liu Yi came to Zilanxuan, he would directly embrace the welcoming maid when he met her, and his hand would be very restless, and then he would go straight to the third floor. But this time, Liu Yi did not show any lustful look, and his face was just gloomy.

"Which box did the man and woman who just came in go to?" Liu Yi asked.

"Master Liu, this is the guest's privacy. We are not in a position to..."

Hong Yu wanted to deal with it out of the professional ethics of Zi Lan Xuan, but Liu Yi didn't give him a chance. Liu Yi grabbed Hong Yu and said coldly: "Take me to the next door to them. Don't make excuses for me, otherwise I will mobilize troops to seal off your Zi Lan Xuan tomorrow."

"Lord Liu, please calm down. I'll take you there right away." Hong Yu's face changed when she heard that. She knew that Liu Yi today was not someone she could handle. She could only meet Liu Yi's request first and take him to the box next to the two guests. The next things could only be handled by Sister Zi Nu and the others.

Led by Hong Yu, Liu Yi quickly arrived at a private room on the third floor.

"Sir Liu, the guest just now is next door, do you see?" Hong Yu asked Liu Yi tentatively. Liu Yi was too abnormal today, so she could only be more careful.

"Don't talk too much. Don't let anyone in without my permission." Liu Yi said, pushed open the door and walked in.

Seeing the closed door, the smile on Hong Yu's face disappeared, replaced by a look of worry. Was it a bad luck today? How did she meet such an abnormal Liu Yi? Coming to Zi Lan Xuan didn't seem like she was looking for fun, but rather like catching an adulterer.

"The world is so big, there are really all kinds of strange things." Hong Yu shook her head and decided to talk to Sister Zi Nu first, to prevent Liu Yi from doing anything that would affect Zi Lan Xuan's business.

Liu Yi walked into the room, suppressing his anger. Although he suspected that his wife came to Zilanxuan to meet that boy secretly, he couldn't do anything to Mrs. Hu without solid evidence. On the one hand, he loved Mrs. Hu very much and he didn't want to get angry with her. On the other hand, he could maintain his current status by relying on Mrs. Hu's relationship with the palace. Liu Yi paced in the room alone, sulking. There was only a wall between him and Mrs. Hu, but he couldn't go in directly. Various unbearable scenes kept appearing in his mind, but...

While Liu Yi was thinking about how to catch the adulterer, Hong Yu had already arrived at Zi Nu's room on the top floor.

"Is there anything special about the room next to Liu Yi?" When Zi Nu heard Hong Yu's story, her two purple willow-shaped eyebrows unconsciously frowned together.

"The guests there are a little special, a man and a woman." Hong Yu replied.

"A man and a woman?" Zi Nu was stunned when she heard that. Zi Lan Xuan had many guests every day, whether they were princes and nobles or heroes from the martial arts world. Zi Nu had seen too many types of people, but when it came to a man and a woman coming to Zi Lan Xuan, this was the first time she had seen it.

"Other than that, is there anything special about them?" Zi Nu asked.

"The man is quite handsome, and the woman is wearing a veil, so her appearance cannot be seen clearly. But judging from her figure and clothes, she should be from a wealthy family, and she is also a beauty." Hong Yu thought for a moment and replied.

"This?" Zi Nu twitched her eyebrows. The situation was a little complicated. After thinking about it, Zi Nu could only think of one possibility.

"Are there any other movements from that man and woman?" Zi Nu asked.

"They asked Sister Nongyu to play the piano, and they should be listening to Sister Nongyu playing the piano in the room now." Hong Yu replied.

"Nongyu, playing the piano? That's not right!" Hongyu's answer made Zinu deny the only possibility that she could think of. It was outrageous enough to have an affair in a place like Zilanxuan, but to have an affair with a musician was outrageous on top of outrageousness. Who could do such a thing?
"Sister, what should we do? Liu Yi seems to have bad intentions." Hong Yu asked carefully. She knew very well that it was not easy for her sister Zi Nu to run a Zi Lan Xuan, but at this moment only sister Zi Nu could answer the question.

"Let's wait and see." Zi Nu thought about it and decided to do nothing until she understood the situation clearly.

At this time, in the room next to Liu Yi, Nongyu, wearing a dress with bare sleeves and gold embellishment, was playing the piano attentively. The beautiful piano sound echoed in the room, adding a bit of gentle and melodious sound to the quiet room.

Behind a screen, Mrs. Hu stared at Nongyu through the screen. She could see Nongyu's gentle and round face through the gap in the screen. Perhaps because of Yang Chong's narration, Mrs. Hu felt that Nongyu was her daughter, definitely her daughter.

"She is my daughter, she must be my daughter." Mrs. Hu grabbed Yang Chong's hand and said in a voice that suppressed her excitement.

"Madam, don't get excited." Yang Chong stroked Mrs. Hu's back and reminded her.

"I'm not excited, I'm not excited, but she must be my daughter, I told her so." Mrs. Hu pressed her chest, leaving only a deep dent in the dark, and the heart inside was beating violently, which was the throbbing that came from the blood connection.

"Madam, do you have anything that can prove that Nanyue is your daughter?" Yang Chong asked.

"It, it can prove that she is my daughter. There were two of them back then. When I was separated from my daughter, I put one in her cradle. She must have one too." Mrs. Hu said.

"I will go talk to Miss Nongyu later to confirm it first." Yang Chong said.

"Okay, okay, she must be my daughter." Mrs. Hu murmured. The excitement of regaining her lost daughter dominated her mind and made her forget everything.

"Please calm down, madam." Yang Chong continued to comfort the woman who was incoherent due to excitement.

At this time, the strings of the zither kept producing notes at Nong Yu's fingertips, and under her skills, they were combined into a piece of music that Yang Chong had never heard of before. Although the Yang family of Xiliu Village was considered a wealthy family in the local area, they did not have something like a zither.

Although Yang Chong had listened to various kinds of music in his previous life, he had rarely experienced this kind of live solo performance. What's more, Nanyue's piano skills had reached an extremely high level. It was no longer just entertainment for the ears, but also a resonance of the soul.

The notes echoed in Yang Chong's ears, relaxing all the nerves in his body, and his mind was immersed in them unconsciously.

In the sound of Nanyue's piano, Yang Chong's soul seemed to be revived. In his conscious world, one of the remaining four projections slowly changed.

"Could it be the Xian Sect among the six inheritances of Emperor Yan this time?" The changes in the depths of the world of consciousness made Yang Chong happy. This is the third inheritance. What will it bring to him?
Yang Chongjin focused his mind and noticed that the projection deep in his consciousness was rippling in the sound of Nanyue's piano. Notes spread out from it and kept interweaving in the world of consciousness. Yang Chong was very familiar with this scene. He had experienced such changes when the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Power Absorption Technique appeared.

But what kind of martial arts will the Xian Sect evolve this time?
Kui Kui, as the foundation of Qi State civilization at that time, brought the Nine Yin Manual to Yang Chong, and Yang Chong was truly on the road of martial arts. Yu Tu brought Yang Chong the power-absorbing technique, and what about Xian Zong? Based on the previous two experiences, Yang Chong could guess that this third inheritance must be related to martial arts related to sound waves.

In Yang Chong's memory, there are many martial arts such as sonic waves. For example, in the Nine Yin Scriptures there are sound attack martial arts such as the Ghost Prison Yin Wind Roar, and there are countless others like the Lion's Roar, the Blue Sea Tide Song, and the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon.

What exactly could it be? As Yang Chong waited, Nongyu's music continued, and in the depths of his consciousness, the projection of the String Sect was constantly turning into notes that intertwined with each other.

The sound of the String Sect is connected to Fuxi. After the projection of the String Sect turned into the last note and disappeared, seven large characters appeared in the depths of Yang Chong's consciousness.

It turned out to be this one. Yang Chong couldn't help but gasp: Fuxi Divine Heavenly Sound.

(End of this chapter)