Yan Xie was beside him, and covered Michiko's eyes: "Not suitable for children!"

Michiko let out a "hmm~", grabbed Yan Xie's hand, and peeked through his fingers. 2.

"What is my brother doing?" Michiko asked, "Why are you biting your mouth?"

Yan Xie sighed: "Alas, the tragedy of cannibalism in the old society, there is another birth today, let's go quickly, otherwise they will come to eat you after they finish eating each other." Seeing that you are so tender, you must have eaten it in a few bites, and you should not run quickly. ”

Michiko was startled, and quickly turned around and ran with Yan Xie.

Half an hour later, Ye Cuo came down from the mountain, Michiko blinked a pair of big eyes, and kept staring at Ye Cuo's mouth all the time, as if to see if a piece was bitten off by Nangong Zhuyou.

Yan Xie said very obscenely: "Boss, it's fast enough, fourteen minutes to undress, fourteen minutes to get dressed, and one minute to get down to business, right?"

"Get out!" Ye Cuo's face darkened, and he also had a headache about Yan Xie, a way of chatting that was extremely obscene at any time.

The three of them were about to leave, when suddenly a clear and high-pitched flute sound came from the mountain peak behind them.

The sound of this flute pierces the clouds and cracks the stones, straight up to the sky, but it is not harsh, with a free and easy and tranquil.

The three of them couldn't help but look back, only to see a thin but free and easy figure, standing at the top of a sea of bamboo.

The thin branches of the bamboo are powerless, and they will break at the slightest touch, but this person is like a sparrow, swaying with the wind, and standing firmly on the top of the bamboo.

In his hand was a piccolo with a purple sheen, and the pleasant sound came from this piccolo.

Ye Cuo watched him stand on top of a bamboo like this, but the bamboo was only slightly bent, and he couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart: This light skill is really something that ordinary people can't connect in ten lifetimes, Nangong Qianqiu, it is really a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years.

On the top of the bamboo, the person standing on the flute is Nangong Qianqiu, the little uncle who is known as the first talent in the Nangong family for thousands of years.

He was always a shabby and scruffy figure, with tattered clothes and a scruffy beard on his face.

After the last rebellion of Uncle Nangong Sixth Uncle, he was haggard a few times, and now his eyes are sunken, and his face is dusty, looking a bit like a poor and sour drunkard.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he was highly poisoned, and he could kill two A-level killers in seconds, who would have thought that this person's strength would probably not be inferior to the top ten masters on the heavenly list.

At the end of the song, Nangong Qianqiu jumped down from the top of a bamboo sea a little at his feet, and in a few vertical jumps, he arrived in front of the three people.

Even the evil words that have never praised people can't help but praise: This Nima dance is completely inconsistent with the laws of physics!

Nangong Qianqiu had several ups and downs, and when he arrived in front of the three of them, although his eyes were free and easy, he couldn't help but have a trace of gloom in his eyes.

Ye Cuo could see that the purple flute in his hand was his only confidant before, the flute of flowers and autumn.

Thinking about fate, it was too unfair to him.

When I was young, I wanted to eat and wait for death, but my eldest brother was killed and had to work hard;

When he was complacent, he met someone he liked, but he offended the masters of the ancient martial arts world in the world and was hunted down everywhere;

had an adventure to enter the Kunlun Ruins, and when he came out helplessly, the woman he liked died;

finally had a confidant, but it was actually the sixth brother who was planted by his side, and he was poisoned at a critical moment.

It is rare for Nangong Qianqiu to be free and easy to the extreme, and he actually doesn't care about these things, but he just lightly handed the purple flute to the front of Yan Xie.

"Before he died, his last wish was to give you this flute. Nangong Qianqiu looked at Yan Evil Dao, "Although he has deceived me for more than ten years, with my understanding of him, he is still an elegant person." There's also a copy of his own tune, so I'll give it to you. ”

Before he died, he didn't think about anything, the only thing he thought about was his own tunes and instruments, although Hua Fengqiu was a liar, but it was elegant.

And yet—

"It's not going to be poisonous, is it?"

As soon as the evil words are spoken, they will think in the most obscene direction.

"Don't worry, I've touched it all, and the poison poisoned me first. Nangong Qianqiu said lightly.

"Oh. Only then did Yan Xie take the score with confidence.

Nangong Qianqiu arched his hand at Ye Cuo: "Mr. Ye took action at the time of this crisis to save my Nangong family from the time of overturning, it is like the grace of reconstruction, if you need it in the future, you can come to me." ”

Ye Cuo waved his hand: "You're polite." I just wanted to send Ah Li home to see if I could cure her sleeping strange disease, but I didn't expect that not only was it not cured, but everyone was snatched away. Alas, but don't worry, I feel like a sister to Ah Li in my heart, and I will do my best to find her when I go back. ”

Nangong Qianqiu nodded: "This is also something I will definitely do." ”

Yan Xie was on the side, flipped through the music score a few times, and suddenly said, "Hua Fengqiu committed suicide, right?"

Nangong Qianqiu was stunned for a moment and said, "How do you know?"

Yan Xie looked at the score and said: "There are a lot of ancient tunes in this shop, there are also mountains and rivers, and there are also questions and answers about fishing wood, all of which are based on the friendship of the ancients." It can be seen that this guy is quite infatuated with you, but at the end, the dictionary is cut off from the robe.

In the process of cutting the robe and breaking the righteousness, it was Hua Xin who cut off the mat and cut off relations with him because of his different minds.

It shows that he has long reminded you that you need to betray you in the future, but you didn't hear the meaning of this tune.

However, since he wrote all his intentions in the song and did not say it, it seems that he was forced by others.

I suggest you go and see, he didn't leave any children or anyone he liked, maybe the careerist of your family (Nangong Sixth Uncle) used this to coerce him, so he had to poison you.

Kill yourself now, and then give me the tune, I should guess it, I can see this. ”

Nangong Qianqiu's face changed, his voice trembled a little, and said: "He does have a little daughter, but a few months ago, it disappeared, he himself said that he was sent abroad to go to school, could it be ......?"

Yan Xie raised his eyebrows: "It's another girl, there are too many abductors and traffickers now, and it is urgent to crack down on human traffickers." ”

Nangong Qianqiu sighed: "In my life, there are too many people who have been disappointed!"

In his eyes, there is no longer the original blandness, replaced by a killing and unruly.

A rusty iron sword was slowly pulled out of his waist, only to hear him say lightly: "Jianghu, I, Nangong Qianqiu, am coming again." ”