The faint sound of the flute floated out from his lips like clouds and flowing water. The sound of the flute was leisurely and elegant, as if everything was not in his heart. But if you listen carefully, you can see that there is a sense of killing in the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.
Meaning, the sound of the flute rises and falls suddenly, with extremely complex changes, just like a pool of spring water that was originally flowing slowly, but suddenly someone threw a handful of stones into it, causing countless ripples...
After playing an excellent song, Master Xijia suddenly put away his flute, looked at a patch of grass with a pair of calm eyes and said calmly: "Come out, haven't you heard enough?"
"Giggle, giggle..." A burst of laughter like silver bells suddenly rang out from the grass, and a girl with long seaweed-like hair jumped out with a thud. She blinked her shining eyes and said with a smile: "
Master, your ears are so sharp, how did you know I was hiding in the grass?" This person is Xuanyuan Shuiluo.
Master Xijia looked at her and suddenly suffocated slightly. Xuanyuan Shuiluo seemed to have just finished bathing. Her long hair was spread around her shoulders. She was only wearing a blue shirt worn by Miao men. This blue shirt was worn on her
Her body was a little big, so she happily tied a knot around her waist loosely. When she walked around, her two slender white jade legs were looming, and her whole person looked indescribably charming and sexy, [
Master Xijia looked away and said calmly: "Shui Luo, why did you come out? Why didn't you guard Zhang Danfeng? Well, what happened to him?"
Xuanyuan Shuiluo sighed softly: "He really drank too much. He was so drunk that he almost didn't know who he was. He just vomited all over me. He was probably asleep now. I came out to take a shower and changed
I had put on all my clothes and originally wanted to see him. But then I heard the sound of your flute, Master, and couldn’t help but run up."
Speaking of this, her eyes flashed, she looked Master Xijia up and down, and suddenly giggled: "Master, when did you learn to play the flute? I remember that you couldn't even recognize the music score at that time, and you were so focused on just playing the flute.
You focus on the practice of magic, and treat irrelevant things such as music as heretical and scornful. How come you actually learned to play the flute after two hundred years of absence? And you can play it so well that even I am fascinated.
Stay."
She chirped and laughed, without concealing the curiosity in her words. However, Master Xijia smiled faintly and said: "Two hundred years is enough to change a lot of things. Some things that I liked very much suddenly I don't like anymore. No.
It’s not surprising that the person I like suddenly likes you again.”
Xuanyuan Shuiluo smiled and said, "But I always feel that Master is a little weird when he comes back this time. He is a little unpredictable and profound, which makes the disciples unable to guess."
Suddenly she seemed to remember something again: "Oh, by the way, Master, will a person who is infected by the amnesia Gu feel uncomfortable? He seemed to have a stomachache just now and was rolling around on the bed."
Xijia frowned slightly and pondered for a moment: "Does your stomach hurt? I don't know about that. There is only one pill of this amnesia Gu, and it has never been tested on humans, so I really don't know that it has such side effects...
..." After thinking for a moment, he seemed to have an idea and said: "Maybe there are two types of poison in his body. These two types of poison were originally enemies, and they might start fighting in his stomach."