Fourteen, Qu Hui Qinglin

Smiled helplessly at the two, Long Xiaohan suddenly turned pale, and an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

"Is this already the situation now?"

Long Xiaohan said in a low voice, I have to see Xu Hui today no matter what, otherwise, if it drags on, Mo said that if he returns to the land of clouds in such a short time, I am afraid that even leaving Yuxiao will become a big problem.

"Well, little sister, little brother, in that case, I wish you all the best of luck!"

Long Xiaohan said without a trace of waves, but the light in his eyes flickered.

"Big brother, I believe that you will definitely become an immortal one day!"

Long Yuhan saw that Long Xiaohan was fooled, and hurriedly dragged Xu Jia's ears and got on the horse, making Xu Jia scream in pain for a while.

"Sister Yuhan, tap, tap!"

Xu Jia begged for mercy, the corners of Long Yuhan's mouth rose slightly, but before getting on the horse, Long Yuhan still glanced back, looking at Long Xiaohan, she always felt a sense of familiarity.

"Brother Mo, have we met somewhere?"

Long Yuhan asked softly, and Long Xiaohan smiled: "Some people are destined to have fate, and no one can explain the word fate!"

Long Yuhan's hair brushed across her beautiful cheeks, gently bowed, pulled Xu Jia onto the horse, and the two gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

Watching the two disappear, Long Xiaohan suddenly had a feeling of loss in his heart, fate, sure enough, the first person he saw when he came to Yuxiao was the younger brother of a good friend he had never met, and the second person was his own sister!

"Since my sister refuses to help me, then I will rely on myself!"

Long Xiaohan glanced around and came to a shop, which was full of endless piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, all of which were brilliant, and even the ink paintings were inlaid with gold wire.

"It's worthy of a famous city in the sky!" Long Xiaohan exclaimed.

The sleepy boss rubbed his sleepy eyes, his eyes widened, and when he saw Long Xiaohan, he immediately took a step forward and smiled.

"I wonder what the young master wants?" said the boss with a smile.

"I want a spirit flute, the sound is crisp, the air flow is like a cloud, with pandan jade purple Qinghua bamboo as the upper handle, the branch of the Dongling Xiu tree as the middle handle, the upper fang blue wood as the lower handle, and the eight holes are dual. ”

Long Xiaohan glanced at these instruments and spoke carefully.

The boss was slightly stunned, and his gaze changed slightly when he looked at Long Xiaohan.

"This young master, these materials are not simple......"

Long Xiaohan didn't answer, thought for a while, and then said, "I still want to see the one in Qinglin!"

When the boss heard this, he immediately turned positive, if it was just those materials just now, he would at most look at Long Xiaohan differently, but the one who can know Qinglin is by no means a simple person......

"Please go to the back hall and sit down, as for the one who sees you or not, it's not for me to say. ”

The boss's voice is no longer calm at the moment, and I don't know what kind of emotion it has.

Long Xiaohan smiled: "Please go and report it, I will have a way to see it." ”

"Okay, in that case, you can come with me to the back hall!"

Long Xiaohan walked along a quiet path with the boss, surrounded by colorful flowers, several stone tables were neatly placed here, and when he came to the back hall of the shop, Long Xiaohan smiled.

It's not so much the back hall as the back mountain, which is just a slightly larger forest, and occasionally the song of the ancient beast fairy spirit bird sounds.

Looking to the north, there is a verdant bamboo forest, and among the bamboo forests, the sound of gurgling water can be faintly heard.

"Wait for me to report it!" the boss said softly, and he also had more awe for Long Xiaohan.

Long Xiaohan nodded, then sat up cross-legged and closed his eyes.

The old man quietly retreated.

Outside the mysterious green bamboo forest, a melodious piano sound sounded, "I didn't expect there to be someone who knows me?"

In the sound of the piano, mixed with the moving voice of a young girl, in the green forest, from time to time there was the sound of fluttering clothes.

"Miss, there's a teenager who wants to see you, I wonder if you know him?"

The shopkeeper said respectfully outside the bamboo forest.

"What does he look like...... the girl's voice is as warm as a spring, like a spring breeze blowing through people's hearts.

"Long black hair, white robe, slender figure, looks about sixteen or seventeen years old......"

"I don't know ......"

Before the boss could finish speaking, the girl came to a conclusion.

"What did he say when he came here?"

The boss thought for a moment and replied, "As soon as he came to the store, he asked for a spirit flute, and the materials he pointed to were all of the highest quality, by the way, it happened to be exactly the same as the one you made three years ago!"

"Huh?"

There was a slight ripple in the girl's voice.

"I did make a Qinglin flute back then, but I only ...... I don't have this person in my memory, so give him my flute and tell him that I don't see ordinary people!"

The boss stepped down in response, and Qinglin returned to the comfort of the piano and clothes.

Long Xiaohan's body was surrounded by a circle of light blue halos, like a mist of mist, and the surrounding flowers and plants were always moving in a synchronized rhythm.

Opening his eyes, Long Xiaohan sighed lightly, "It's very difficult to step into a star in the King Realm!"

got up and moved slightly, looking at Qinglin's side, there was still no change, but there was no trace of anxiety on Long Xiaohan's face.

A sound of footsteps sounded, and Long Xiaohan looked at it when he heard it.

I saw the boss walking from the path with an incomparably delicate box, followed by two young men.

"You're the one who wants to see Xiao Xiao?" As soon as they met, one of the young men spoke, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"Look at your ordinary clothes, but your appearance is extraordinary, tell me which family you are. Another young man also spoke, and his tone was even more unkind.

"Yin Jian, Yin Xiong, you stand down. The boss scolded, and the two shrugged, glanced at Long Xiaohan, and took a step back.

"I'm just a child of a small family, and I can't compare with the two young masters, this time, I just came here to see Miss Qin Xiaoxiao, the first beauty in Yuxiao Qingyun City. Long Xiaohan said with a smile, not caring about the unreasonableness of the two at all.

He naturally saw that these two young people were interested in the girl in the green forest, so he didn't think about the right and wrong, but in his heart, he sighed for the two of them, the two of them were just complete ordinary people......

"What is this young master's name?" said the boss with a smile.

"My surname is Mo, Mo Xiao Han. ”

Long Xiaohan suddenly grabbed a silver needle in his palm, the boss's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at Yin Jian, Yin Jian's eyes fluttered, and he didn't look at Long Xiaohan and the boss.

Long Xiaohan threw away the silver needle, and asked with the same smile, "What is the name of the boss?"

"My surname is Yu, Yu Qian, let Mo Gongzi laugh, Qinglin is my young lady, Gongzi knows the existence of Miss, so don't ask more about the relationship between the shop and Miss. ”

Boss Yu Qian said softly.

Long Xiaohan nodded, "I don't know if Miss Qin can see it." ”

Boss Yuqian was about to speak, but Yin Xiong spoke: "Okay, how can Xiao Xiao meet you, go back!"

Long Xiaohan laughed in his heart, even if these two people were ordinary people, it could be said that they had no chance to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, but their temperament seemed to be much worse!

Yu Qian glared at Yin Xiong fiercely, I don't know if it's a male or a bear! This person knows the existence of Miss, how can he be an ordinary person, the people of Qingyun are the first beautiful name of Miss Yu, but how many people know where Qinglin is! How can they know that Miss is in Qinglin!

"Don't be surprised by Mr. Mo, Yin Xiong's temper is like this, my young lady said, I don't see ordinary people, Miss asked me to hand over the spirit flute to my son, and I don't know the rest. ”

Long Xiaohan smiled and nodded, as if everything was as he expected.

Yin Xiong and Yin Jian looked at Long Xiaohan, and they scolded in their hearts, they hadn't used Xiao Xiao's spirit flute.

Flipping open the lid of the box, a fragrance comes from the surface, the smell of wood is intoxicating, and a faint aura shines in it.

In the delicate box, an ordinary wooden flute lies here quietly, in the ordinary.

Long Xiaohan picked up the spirit flute and looked at it carefully.

"Hey, I said, can you use it, can you see how extraordinary it is?" Yin Jian said with a hint of sarcasm.

Long Xiaohan smiled indifferently, Yin Jian Yin Xiong still wanted to speak, but a flute full of charm sounded slowly.

"Today, Qu returns to Qinglin!"

Just like the sound of nature, and like the sound of a beautiful water dragon, moving and pleasant, the flute sound is slow and slow, suddenly like a water dragon playing in the water, suddenly like a dragon soaring for nine days, suddenly like a stream slowly, suddenly like a big river rushing, even the surrounding plum blossoms are dancing in the air, like a dragon swimming.

The melodious sound of the flute echoes between the mountains and forests, the waves in the stream, the light mist is lifted among the clouds, and the young girl's heart is returned in the green forest.

"Water Dragons ......"

Between the green forests and green bamboos, the girl hears the flute in her dreams!

The spirit flute gently left his mouth, Yin Jian and Yin Xiong were dumbfounded, and Yu Qian's eyes narrowed slightly.

A song echoes in the green forest, and the flute rhyme dreams of Gu Liunian.

Long Xiaohan put the spirit flute lightly in the box, covered it directly, looked at Yin Jian and Yin Xiong, and said: "The flute of Sanmu is born with nature, the heart desires, the shape is born, the desire is soft and strong, and it is the most suitable for a song." ”

On the shore of Qinglin Lake, the sound of the piano stopped.

"Brother Xiao Han......"

A drop of crystal tears flowed from the corner of his eye, how long ago Jiuxiao Tianjiao, gathering the clouds and the earth, cultivating the long way, each Shu talent, the Holy Lotus Tianjiao, a song of dragons, amazing Cangyuan!

The first battle in the clouds, the pride of the sky back then, treat together, when to gather, the first battle and eight wildernesses!

Long Xiaohan looked at the green forest, after three years, this song stayed in the green forest first.

"Boss Yu, I wonder if your young lady is willing to meet me at this moment?" asked Long Xiaohan with a smile.

Yu Qian smiled and said, "Wait for me to ask." ”

"No need, I'll leave a letter here, if your young lady sees me, give it to her, if not, she will find a way to contact me. ”

Yu Qian took out the letter from Long Xiaohan and said with a smile: "Childe is so confident?"

"A song to stay in the green forest is enough!"