Chapter Ninety-Eight: Little People

The night was a little cold, the dew hit his face, and the cold feeling was cold, and when Qi Haoyuan opened his eyes, the sky in the east had already revealed the white of the fish's belly. Beside him, the sleeping position of the "Four Heroes of the Holy Capital" could not be looked at directly.

Yee Hong was quiet at this time, and after a night of hustle and bustle, some people had already left, and more people were sleeping directly on the table.

Qi Haoyuan didn't wake up the "Four Masters of the Holy Capital", and jumped to the ground lightly. In the chaotic crowd, he did not see a familiar figure, so he walked into the garden alone.

Smelling the faint fragrance and blowing the cool morning breeze, he enjoyed the peace of the moment.

Yee Hong Garden is large, with rockeries and lakes, pavilions and pavilions. Qi Haoyuan came to the shore of Liuyue Lake, washed his face with clean water by hand, and suddenly the whole person was in good spirits.

Standing up, there was a sudden melodious sound of the piano in my ears, the sound of the piano was light and graceful, as if it had magical power, so that the people who heard it couldn't help but be intoxicated.

Qi Haoyuan didn't understand the rhythm, but he was attracted by the sound of the piano. He closed his eyes slightly, listened quietly, and unconsciously walked in the direction from which the sound of the piano came.

The sound of the piano is graceful and listening, like a trickle of water, flowing slowly into the heart from a distance. To be able to play such a moving piano sound, that person must be a beautiful woman in the country.

"Ding!" the piano stopped abruptly.

Qi Haoyuan opened his eyes in a daze, he was already in a peach blossom forest, the pink peach blossom world was difficult to discern the direction, with his feelings, he continued to walk forward.

Aside from the peach branches that blocked the view, a beautiful cornice pavilion appeared in front of me. The two-storey pavilion is embedded in the peach orchard, and the pink style blends with the peach forest.

There were a few figures flickering on the second floor of the pavilion, but they couldn't really be seen through the light veil.

"Who plays such a beautiful piano sound? Is it a pavilion person?" he slowly moved his steps and slowly approached the pavilion.

A gust of wind blew, and the pink light yarn was lifted, and I just saw Mu Yi's back.

"Is that them?"

Qi Haoyuan paused, with Mu Yi there, he quickly thought of Long Xiao.

Although he didn't know much about Long Xiao, through Brother Ze's description, he had reason to believe that Long Xiao was an extremely terrifying character, and even the elders he sent dared to kill, and this person's methods were definitely not simple.

As he hesitated, his presence had already been noticed by the people in the pavilion. When he looked again, Long Xiao, Mu Yi, Yao Jing and a few others had already lifted the light veil and looked in his direction.

"Senior brother, come over here. Yao Jing beckoned to him and motioned for him to come over.

Above the pavilion, Long Xiaowei's body is more than one meter and eight, and his young face is angular, using the standards of girls in the 21st century to judge boys, he can definitely be described as handsome, sunny and handsome. Although Mu Yi on the side is handsome, he is a little more feminine, and he does not have the masculinity of Long Xiao.

Qi Haoyuan was a little hesitant, he didn't want to get involved with these people, not to mention that he didn't have a good impression of them, just because of the previous conflicts with Mu Yi, he couldn't be interested in these people at all.

However, Qi Haoyuan was already riding a tiger at this time, Long Xiao and a few people were looking at him, and Yao Jing was calling him again, if he didn't go over, he couldn't say anything at all. Qi Haoyuan gritted his teeth, walked over hard, and walked down the wooden stairs to the second floor.

Compared with him and the "Four Masters of the Holy Capital" who climbed to the roof to toast to the moon, these people stroked the qin and sang elegantly. However, Qi Haoyuan was not interested in this kind of elegance, he would rather choose a simple and rough drink, and then get drunk like mud.

"Senior brothers, good morning!" Picking up the last step, a smile appeared on Qi Haoyuan Muran's face, and he grinned and showed a row of white front teeth to everyone.

In terms of strength, Long Xiao ranked first in the martial arts list, and in terms of Danshu, Mu Yi Danshu ranked first, which he still knows. In his heart, he is not interested in these people, and he is not all the way with these people, but now his strength in all aspects is not as good as others, so he can only keep a low profile.

Not only did the Third Elder say this to him, but Brother Da Zhu also reminded him when he went to the Demon Lock Tower, and he didn't forget it.

"Senior brother, let me introduce you, this is Senior Brother Long Xiao, this is Senior Brother Mu Yi......"

Yao Jing stepped forward with her D milk and pulled Qi Haoyuan to introduce them one by one, and Qi Haoyuan nodded with a smile.

"Senior brother, how did you come here?" asked Yao Jing with a smile.

"Oh, I was attracted by the sound of the piano just now, who played it just now? He grinned and glanced at a few people, and saw that a senior brother in white was closest to the guqin on the table, so he asked, "Senior brother, is that you? You play really well, don't lie to you, if you are in my hometown, Beethoven is not as good as you." ”

"Who is Beethoven?" asked the white-clothed brother suspiciously.

"Hehe, Beethoven also plays the piano very well, forget it, you don't know it, you don't understand it. Senior brother, you can play another song to listen to it. Qi Haoyuan recognized this white-clothed senior brother.

Senior Brother in White pointed at Long Xiao awkwardly, "The song just now was played by Senior Brother Long, not me." ”

"You said it earlier. Changing his face is faster than turning a book, turning around and ignoring the senior brother in white, Tian looked at Long Xiao with a face, "Senior brother, you are too awesome, listen to Brother Ze, you are invincible in the younger generation, I can't imagine that you can play the piano well, I worship you too much, if I were a senior sister, I would definitely fall in love with you." ”

"Senior brother, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yao Jing's cheeks flushed slightly, a little shy.

"Senior sister, if you meet a man like Senior Brother Long, let's get married. ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the pavilion, and Long Xiao laughed, and the cold Mu Yi couldn't help but laugh, this guy probably never laughed.

Yao Jing's face was flushed with shame, and she stepped on Qi Haoyuan's feet vigorously, and Qi Haoyuan screamed in pain.

Qi Haoyuan looked at the smiles on everyone's faces, but he couldn't stop sneering in his heart, "Laugh, laugh, I amused you today, another day, I will make you cry very rhythmically." ”

He was laughing along, he knew very well that at this moment he was playing the little character in Stephen Chow's movie. What impressed him the most was "Kung Fu", the little people exist only to amuse others, but the little people will one day become a peerless master in ten thousand.

Here, whether it was Long Xiao or Mu Yi, and several others, they didn't take Qi Haoyuan in their eyes, and Qi Haoyuan's appearance only added laughter to them.

These people are all cutting-edge figures in the younger generation of the Wusheng Sect, such as Shangyang Sect Qianyue, Ma Guang, and Song Dong. Qi Haoyuan is in their eyes, but he is just a small character who does not pose a threat at all, at best, he is just a clown like the "Four Heroes of the Holy Capital".

"I heard Senior Sister Yao say, you are a disciple of the Shangyang Sect, then you should know Qianyue, right?" one of them asked, obviously, only Qianyue was qualified to be valued by them.

Qi Haoyuan nodded and said, "Of course I know, Senior Brother Qianyue has a good relationship with me." ”

"I see that your Shangyang Sect can still handle this Qianyue, and if you have a chance, I want to learn something. The contempt in the words can be heard by anyone.

Qi Haoyuan couldn't hear it, but he still smiled, "That must be wonderful." ”

Qi Haoyuan was awe-inspiring in his heart, the Shangyang Sect was nothing in their eyes, let alone just him, a fourth-grade alchemist?