Ye Xiong thought that he was boasting in the restaurant that he would attract people to come over and save himself for "Chaos Returns to the Yuan Gong", but after flying for a long time, he still didn't come.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost night, and the town was still not seen.

Lone Moon pulled Ye Xiong down into the woods, took out the food from the storage belt and nibbled it.

"Senior, what do you Ice and Snow Clan have to do with the Water Country, why are you so loyal to protect the Water Country?"

"The Ice and Snow Clan is the guardian clan of the Water Country, and the whole world knows it. Gu Yue replied lightly.

Along the way, Ye Xiong was very well-behaved and didn't cause her trouble, so she answered.

"So, your Ice and Snow Clan, like Jinshan Temple, is it an important force to protect the country?" Ye Xiong asked.

"It's pretty much the same, but our Bingxue clan is not as famous as Jinshan Temple, and there are not as many of them as there are. Lone Moon replied.

"How many people are there in your Ice and Snow Clan?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

"Can't say. ”

"Among the Ice and Snow Clan, you are the most powerful, right?"

"The Ice and Snow Clan, and the Patriarch. ”

Listen to her, besides the patriarch, she is the most powerful.

"The Water King is really lucky, with your Ice and Snow clan loyally guarding you, why worry about the instability of the country. Ye Xiong sighed.

Gu Yue ate and didn't speak.

Ye Xiong looked at her seriously, she was very gentle when she ate, and her mouth moved very small, taking small bites, showing a good upbringing.

The people of the Ice and Snow Clan, Ye Xiong knows two people, one is Shui Yue, the other is her, both of them are very cultured women, it can be seen that among this clan, the clan rules must be very strict.

"I heard that you Ice and Snow Clan have the blood of a prophet, don't you?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

"Can't say. "Lone Moon is still those three words.

Ye Xiong's hands were tied for a day, and he felt very uncomfortable, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

"Senior, can you untie my hands, it's very uncomfortable to sleep like this. ”

"No way. ”

"You can tie your feet, or you can tie one hand, don't tie just two, it's really uncomfortable, you can't scratch it. Ye Xiong continued to intercede.

"No, I can't. ”

Ye Xiong had no choice but to continue to stay up.

After eating, the sun had already set, and Gu Yue began to sit cross-legged on the ground, cultivating into concentration.

When she was practicing, she tied the snow silkworm rope to her left hand, and unless Ye Xiong cut the snow silkworm rope, she couldn't escape.

Ye Xiong sat cross-legged on the ground, supported his chin, looked at the lonely moon, and fell into deep thought.

After getting along all day, Ye Xiong already has some understanding of her character.

This woman is like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and she doesn't like anything but cultivation.

Ruthless, loveless, appetiteless, not fighting for fame and fortune, he is simply a puppet.

It's really troublesome to deal with such a woman.

Ye Xiong has dealt with many women, and every woman, he can find a way to have a good relationship with the other party.

Even if it is a thousand-year-old demon like Netherworld, he can use a food offensive to capture her, but this lonely moon, he doesn't know what she likes, he can't get her g-spot, he can't capture her heart, and it is even more difficult to let her let go of herself.

Ye Xiong was lying on the grass, looking at the starry sky, and couldn't help but think of his relatives again.

It took him more than a year to come to the Shura realm, and now he is here, and he has been here for another half a year, and he doesn't know when he will be able to go back, even if he goes back, it will take more than a year.

In the blink of an eye, he had been away from Earth for five or six years.

The days of cultivation have passed in a blink of an eye, and now Bufan and Ping'an are six or seven years old, and I don't know what they have become.

Xiao Qiao, Sister Hua, Wei Wei, and Tang Ning, they don't know how they are doing, how are they doing?

Ruyin should hand over Zhu Rongdan to them!

In Ye Xiong's mind, he suddenly remembered a song, and couldn't help humming:

That day knew you were leaving

We didn't say a word

When the bell strikes midnight

Knock on the door of the heart of parting

But I can't break your deep silence

That day sends you to the end

We didn't say a word

When crowded platforms

Squeeze the people who are squeezing them off

But I can't squeeze out my deep sorrow

......

I know you have a thousand words

You have ten thousand words

but he refused to speak

You know I'm worried

I'm so sad

But he didn't dare to say it

When you pack your bags

Take off that glory

I can only let the tears remain in my heart

With a slight smile on his face

Wave your hand vigorously

I wish you a smooth journey

......

Ye Xiong has learned this old song for a long time, but he has never felt it so much at this moment.

Now he really can't wait to leave here immediately, leave the cultivation realm, return to the earth, get together with the people he loves, and never be separated.

Gu Yue's eyes had been closed, and she suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "What kind of song is this?"

Ye Xiong was stunned for a moment, could it be that Gu Yue likes music?

According to psychology, everyone has their own interests and hobbies, even if they are cold-blooded and arrogant, they have their own favorite things. Gu Yue has been cultivating alone for many years, and she has not been in contact with anyone, and it is not impossible to like music and rhythm.

After all, it's normal for a woman like this, who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, to like to draw and tone.

"A song from my hometown, called "I Wish You a Happy Journey", is about the scene of leaving home. ”

"The scene of leaving home?" Gu Yuexi seemed to be still thinking about Ye Xiong's tone just now.

"This song is very famous in our place, do the seniors have any instruments such as the long flute, let me play a song, let the seniors appreciate a song?" Ye Xiong asked.

Gu Yue's face suddenly turned cold, and she said coldly: "I don't have a bamboo flute, and I don't like music." ”

After speaking, she closed her eyes and continued to cultivate.

I only asked about the face flute, but I didn't ask you about the bamboo flute, don't you have three hundred taels of silver here?

Ye Xiong took a look around and found that there was a bamboo tree in front of him, just a dozen meters away.

"Senior, I want to make it easier. Ye Xiong said.

Gu Yue didn't answer, but stretched the rope out.

Ye Xiong walked to the edge of the bamboo forest, picked a bamboo, cut it down, and then returned to the side of Guyue.

Seeing that he was holding a long bamboo in his hand, Gu Yue gave him a strange look, but soon continued to close his eyes.

Ye Xiong's hands were tied, very unruly, and he said at the moment: "Senior, my hands have been tied for a day, and they are a little numb, can you tie your feet?"

Gu Yue thought for a while, and the vitality passed through the snow silkworm rope and came to Ye Xiong's wrist, and the rope that was tied was immediately released.

Then, the snow silkworm rope landed on his legs, tying his legs together.

"Senior, thank you. ”

Ye Xiong's hands loosened and began to make the bamboo flute.

The bamboo flute seems to be difficult, but knowing the principle, it is not difficult to make, Ye Xiong learned it at the beginning.

As long as you measure the inner diameter, remember the distance between each hole, and open the hole according to the data, it is not difficult to make.

In less than an hour, a bamboo flute was made.

Ye Xiong put the flute to his lips and played it gently, and the natural flute sound came out melodiously from the cave pipe.