Chapter 113: The Blue Stone Masters Played the Music, "Bamboo Long" Listening to the Music

"Collect Daozong ..."
Lu Lufan's discourse was very bland, as if it was going to rain, and it was bland to tell Nie Changqing to go home to collect his clothes.
Nie Changqing stiffened slightly while sitting on the futon.
Martial arts sect ... Did he touch the careful eyes of the son?
Among the hundreds of Taoist sons, Daozong is very strong, and it is also one of the first hundred schools that Lu Fan contacted.
Nie Changqing was originally a renunciation of Daozong. Han Lianxiao was sent by the sons of Daozong to kill Nie Changqing and take away Nie Shuang.
Nie Changqing once felt that with the death of Han Lianxiao, Daozong may have many strong men appearing in Beiluo City in order to report Han Lianxiao's revenge.
Alas, Nie Changqing guessed wrong.
The Daoism was indifferent, and Han Lian laughed as if an autumn leaf had sunk into the bottom of the pond without ripples.
"My son ... seriously?"
Nie Changqing suppressed the horror in his heart and asked.
Lu Lufan leaned against the wheelchair, the light of the morning light flickered behind his back, dazzling and eye-catching, with a touch of purple awn.
"I'm kidding?"
"Anyway, if you save your wife, you have to go to Daozong, and by the way, you do n’t lose it ..."
Lu Fan turned his sleeves and landed the white on the spiritual board, said.
I collected and edited the Taoism, this is really a sudden fantasy of Lu Fan.
Lu Lufan has always been in a misunderstanding.
In fact, wanting to build Bai Yujing into a transcendental force that surpassed the princes, in fact, there is a more clever shortcut.
That's ... it's a collection of hundreds.
When Baijia became a force of Bai Yujing's Majesty, didn't Bai Yujing become a detachment force naturally?
Lu Lufan always felt that he was a kind person.
Therefore, he first asked Lao Nie to go to the bottom. If Dao Zong could agree with the collection like Tianjijia, then he would be very happy.
If he doesn't want to, then he Lufan is also kind.
Nie Changqing was a little bit dry.
Compilation of Tianjijia, now it is necessary to compile Taoism ...
Nie Changqing faintly saw Lu Fan's huge ambition. At the same time, his mouth was dry and a little excited.
"What? Dare?"
Lu Lu glanced at Nie Changqing and raised an eyebrow.
"Your current strength has reached eleven paragraphs of Qidan, and then refining a reiki, you will have a state of Qidan, you can try to impact your body."
Lufan discourse lingered on the terrace.
Nie Changqing was looking upright and sitting upright.
"The body condition is actually not very shocking. The overlord one-on-one slammed the armies and tried to break through the body Tibetan mastiff with great oppression. All of them are a little bit worse. Do you think you can break through the body? "
Lu Lu asked.
Nie Changqing was shocked, and the overlord rushed to kill the army on his own.
"It's too easy to have a hard time. Your strength today is really not enough. If you stay on your own, you will be eliminated ..."
Lu Fandao.
Nie Changqing clenched his fists.
"Take care of your state, and discuss with Ni Yu about three gas gathering pills, just three. You can't have more ... Although the elixir is good, but you are different from Ni Yu, she can take medicine to break the realm, but you, Ning Zhao, No one like Yi Yue. "
"Severe offenses will be severely punished."
Lu Lu beat his fingers on the wheelchair guard, said.
Nie Changqing looked serious, Zheng focused his head.
Grandson ... Is this abandoning Ni Yu?
Nie Changqing turned his head and looked at Ni Yu, who was fooling around while holding her on the island, and pouting.
"Go."
Lu Lufan waved his hand.
Nie Changqing stood up and went down to Bai Yujing's pavilion.
Wheelchair turned automatically. At the railing, Lu Fan looked at the dawn on the lake with his mouth slightly raised.
Suddenly he was looking forward to it. Bai Yujing compiled a hundred schools and jumped into the moment of detachment.
The fact that Bai Yujing became a detachment force is actually only one film, and the collection of hundreds of houses is to break that film.
Laohu heart island.
Qi Mo Liuqi quietly kneeled on the blue slate.
He had been kneeling all night, but Lu Fan ignored him.
Qi Mo Liuqi did not give up.
He wants to worship Bai Yujing, he wants to learn the practice of immortality, he wants to become a real practitioner, he wants to ... revenge.
Suddenly.
Qi Mo six or seven was shocked.
抬 He looked up, hoping to look at Bai Yujing's pavilion in the mist.
"My son ..."
Qi Mo Liuqi clenched his fists.
"You lost to the overlord, and the failure is not terrible. The fear is that you can't climb up after being defeated and be blinded by hatred."
Lu Panyu's voice resounded in the ears of Mo Liuqi.
"My son ... what should I do?"
Jian Mo Liuqi released his fist, his palms were shaking, and his face did not know when the tears were flowing.
He saw with his own eyes that Azhu was dying in front of him like a mandala.
He picked up a small half-faced mask of ink with his own hands.
His tense heart is falling apart.
"Son ... you have a lot of magical powers, can you save Azhu and facial palsy, I'd like to use my life as a cow and a horse for their life and safety ..."
Qi Mo Liuqi knelt to the ground, crying like a broken child.
On the island.
Nie Changqing, Ning Zhao and others looked over.
I looked at the crying heart-broken Mo Liuqi who was slightly gazed.
This kind of sad true feelings can only be revealed if you lose your loved ones.
"They are dead."
Lu Panyu's voice lingered.
"A dead soul enters hell, and it is difficult to rise again."
The words of Lu Fan make Mo Liuqi's heart grow colder.
"However, now that the Aura is recovering, the world is changing, go out for a walk, look for opportunities for fairyland, in the future ... it may be necessary to reopen and return."
墨 六七 一 一怔, raised his head violently, his eyes glowed with hope.
"You work hard to be strong, when you are strong enough to reopen hell, maybe ... when you meet them again."
Lu Pan's voice was still murmur.
But it was like a ray of nectar, bringing nourishment and hope in the desperate desert of Mo Liuqi.
Qi Mo got up on Liuqiqiqi, he bowed deeply to the landing fan.
After a while, he turned around and left Huxin Island in a lone boat.
He is going to leave Beiluo City, he is going to break the continent, looking for the immortal margin, he is going to be strong, until the day of reincarnation of hell.
"You can go to the edge, maybe hope is in a place full of despair."
On the pavilion.
Lu Lu took a sip of plum wine and waited and saw, reminding him.
Clouds and words linger.
The figure of Qi Mo Liu Qi has gradually been dim.
Uh ...
Beibei County, not Zhoufeng.
三 Li Sansi slowly opened his eyes, the peak became extremely quiet, the blowing wind seemed to disappear.
Li Sansi in a blue shirt on top of the blue stone grabbed the wooden sword and turned his head vigilantly.
Suddenly, he froze.
Because, after Qingshi, there was a young girl sitting quietly on her knees.
The young girl closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly.
How can a girl with closed eyes appear on Zhou Feng?
Li Sansi jumped down the bluestone, still looking around, he was still covered with dried bones in front of the black cave.
少女 The girl didn't have the slightest fear in the face of corpses.
This girl ... has a problem.
Secretly gave him a great terror.
三 Li Sansi's wooden sword resisted, and the aura in Qi Dan was working. He stared at the girl with closed eyes.
Suddenly he was a little stunned.
The young girl's muscles are like curd jade, her childish face, with a little ignorance and ignorance of the world.
The purity, like a hammer, hit Li Sansi's chest, making his heart tremble slightly.
He could not help thinking of his sister Li three years old.
Once upon a time, his sister Li was three years old so innocent ...
However, the more pure, the more susceptible to injury.
When my sister's heart was renamed Mo Chou, there was no pure Li three years old in the world, only Dao Li Mo Chou was left.
三 Li Sansi dropped his wooden sword, "Girl ..."
The girl with closed eyes did not speak, but raised her finger and pointed at the wooden flute that Li Sansi was holding around her waist.
Li thinks for a moment.
"Girl wants to listen to the flute?"
Girl bowed her head.
三 Li Sansi is a little embarrassed. He likes to play the music alone outside the plug, because the music he plays is not very good.
He is not used to playing in front of people.
三 Li Sansi thought to refuse, but the girl hugged her legs, crouched on the ground, and raised her immature face, which made Li Sansi tremble in her heart, and suddenly she did not want to refuse.
"If you don't play well in the next, the girl will not dislike it."
三 Li Sansi scratched his head.
After that, he jumped on the bluestone again, sitting cross-legged, and the wooden sword reached his knees, and took out the flute, his lips against the flute, and a stream of air flowed into the flute.
On the peak of Zhou Zhou, the flute sound is melodious, accompanied by the glory of the morning light, a bit elegant.
Tsing Yi Taoist blowing music, young girls listen to music.
The picture is quite harmonious.
However ...
If at this moment someone never looks outside Zhou Feng.
I can find out, there is no girl who listens to music.
There is only a monster with a snake-like head, tangled out of the black cave, hanging in front of Li Sansi, listening to the music with his eyes closed.
I don't know the true face of Lushan, only to be in this mountain.
三 Li Sansi is at this moment.
Just a moment.
Li Sansi opened his eyes slowly, with a smile on his face, looking at the girl.
The young girl nodded slightly, raised her hand again, and pointed at the flute.
After thinking for a second, Li San thought that after playing it once, he didn't seem to be ashamed anymore, and played another song again.
The flute sound is melodious, making Li Sansi quite enjoy this kind of audience feeling.
With his flute sound lingering, the horrible oppressive horror that permeated the Zhou Feng was dissipated.
"Girl, ugly."
Li Sansi smiled.
He touched the back of his head and looked curiously at the girl.
"Thinking about Li Sansi, Muzi Li, thinking after thinking twice, I don't know the girl's name?"
Li Sansi laughed.
The girl holding her knees hesitated, her long eyelashes fluttered, and her voice opened, her voice moaning like a mosquito.
"A dad ... called ... me ... candle dragon."
"Bamboo?"
三 Li Sansi thought for a long time, and his head bowed: "A good name, Zhuhuayuehua looks exquisite, much better than my sister's own name Mo Mo.
Li Sansi admired.
The girl was a little bit embarrassed, but UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com did not openly refute.
The young girl raised her hand and pointed to the flute. She likes to listen to music.
"Let's take a break, I played several songs, and some were dry."
Li Sansi chuckled, took a hip flask around his waist, opened the stopper, drank a few drinks, and was hearty.
The young girl's eyelashes fluttered, her nose twitched slightly, her thumb was stretched out, and she pointed at the hip.
三 Li Sansi's action of drinking could not help but stun.
"Girls want to drink?"
"No, no ..."
The young girl seemed to be unhappy when she heard the refusal, and her skin, like creamy jade, appeared red, and her eyelashes fluttered slightly. She seemed to be opening her eyes.
Li Sansi thought the girl was about to cry.
如 As a child, he was most afraid of his sister crying. When he cried, he was at a loss.
For a while, I was a little messy, and hurriedly handed the jug to the girl.
"You can only drink one bite."
三 Li Sansi asked seriously.
The redness of the girl's face disappeared, holding the jug, grunting ... the jug's wine was gone.
However, the girl pointed at the flute again.
三 Li Sansi couldn't laugh or cry, this girl ... is really weird.
He sat on the bluestone, playing the flute with the radiance of the morning light.
The young girl slaps the hip while listening to music, and wants to make some wine.
Uh ...
North Luo.
Laohu Heart Island.
Lu Fan, who was playing chess, suddenly became slightly stiff.
As soon as his eyes changed, the lines jumped between the faint, and he saw the beautiful picture of Zhou Yi playing the flute on Tsing Yi.
Lu Pan mouth shuddered ...
Li Sansi this beast!
His newly born candle dragon ... is this the rhythm to be abducted?
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