Because the battle circle pulled by the ten people of the Banmen is extremely large, the distance between each person is also quite far, so Ye Xianglun sneaked out of the battle circle and was not discovered by the ten sons of the Banmen.

After leaving the big array, he didn't find the figures of Aunt Gan and Miss Mu, and after thinking about it, Ye Xianglun still looked in the direction of the wooden house.

After walking out of the big array a few miles away, Ye Xianglun was worried in his heart, so he turned around and looked in the direction of the big array, only to see that in the direction of the big array in the distance, a big mountain was suspended in the air, and the majestic mountain seemed to be still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and through the gaps in the mountains and rocks, you could see a faint golden light shining out from the gaps in the mountains and rocks.

At this moment, the mountain stone has become a platform, and at the top of the mountain has not been sealed, it bursts out with a thousand feet of golden light, reflecting the surrounding night brightly, looking at it from a distance, like a volcano that is poised to rise, it is extremely magnificent.

"No wonder the Nine Peaks Sect can be built out of thin air, it turns out that the piano master still has such an ability!" Looking at the thicker and thicker mountain stones, Ye Xianglun felt a deep pain in his heart, "Alas...... Shao Yuanqin, I'm afraid that there will be less luck!"

After sighing, Ye Xianglun didn't stop long, and galloped away in the direction of the wooden house with the guqin.

He went to the wooden house for two purposes, one was to pack his bags, and the other was to say goodbye to Miss Mu, after all, he had lived in the wooden house for a few days.

The note disc streaked across the woods, and in an instant, Ye Xianglun came to the place where the wooden house was. Retracting the whole note, Ye Xianglun walked in the direction of the wooden house, and when he came to the shore of Xiaoyue Lake, he suddenly found that Miss Mu was sitting calmly on a bluestone, which was the place where he first taught Miss Mu the harmonica. So, Ye Xianglun walked in the direction of Miss Mu.

"Is Miss Mu still angry with Ye? Ye is walking the rivers and lakes and concealing his strength is also out of self-preservation!" Ye Xianglun thought that he had deceived Miss Mu, and now when he was leaving, he wanted to explain briefly.

"Mr.'s acting skills are really outstanding, if it weren't for the little girl who saw Mr.'s methods with her own eyes, the little girl would have said that Mr. is just a highly talented musician!" Miss Mu replied leisurely, still turning her back to Ye Xianglun and not turning her head.

Ye Xianglun also said that Miss Mu was just angry at herself for hiding her identity as a pianist, but she didn't know that what disappointed Miss Mu was the kind of "devouring" exercise similar to the six-fingered qin demon.

"Isn't Miss Mu also hiding the identity of the saint of Ye's class?" Ye Xianglun, who didn't understand the girl's thoughts, refuted in vain.

"Huh...... Even if the two of us are even, Mr. can do it himself!" Miss Mu's voice was a little sad.

"Ye Mou came to say goodbye to Miss Mu! Miss Mu's unstudied courses are recorded on this sheet of music, if Miss Mu is interested, please accept it!" Ye Xianglun finished speaking, put the harmonica score of "Sky City" that had already been written on the grass, turned around and walked towards the wooden house.

"Who wants your score!Where are you going?" Miss Mu finally turned around, and her voice was full of anger.

"Ye was entrusted by Mr. Shao to rush to Zhanjiang overnight, and now it has been delayed for a lot of time!" Ye Xianglun paused for a short time, and then continued to walk towards the wooden house.

Under the moonlight, Miss Mu stood on the grass by the lake, watching Ye Xianglun walk out of the wooden house after packing her bags, and her heart was a little inexplicably touched.

"Do you really want to go to the river?" Seeing Ye Xianglun sitting cross-legged on the grass, about to summon the whole note to hurry, Miss Mu asked out loud.

"Entrusted by others, you must keep your promise, Ye Mou borrowed the Gangu guqin for use, if he can be lucky enough to see him again, he will return it as it is!" After speaking, Ye Xianglun didn't wait for Miss Mu to answer, and flew away quickly with a whole note.

Under the moonlight, Miss Mu looked at the direction where Ye Xianglun disappeared and muttered: "A sound of sycamore, a sound of autumn, a little plantain, a little ...... sorrow"

This famous song of the Yuan Dynasty is the poem that Ye Xianglun quoted when he first met Miss Mu to introduce himself.

"How can such a faithful person be a demon? Could it be that Gan Gu and I are wrong......" Miss Mu stood by the lake for a long time, and suddenly said melancholy.

Ye Xianglun, who is on the note disk, has carefully studied the map of the southern area, and knows that Zhanjiang is a small vassal state among the southern countries, although it is not far from here, but there are also two or three days of intervals (the whole note does not stop galloping day and night), Zhanjiang is in the gap between the larger vassal states such as Gusu and Wuling, and its status in the southern countries is not as good as the declining Luoqiu in the southeast.

Due to the urgency of time, along the way, Ye Xianglun tried his best to speed along the eastern mountain range, all the way south, and flew until the next day when it was about to get dark, he reluctantly stopped to hunt some game, and after a little hunger, he continued to gallop.

Until dawn the next day, Ye Xianglun checked the simple map in his arms, and felt that it was almost time to fly westward, but he couldn't bear the fatigue of his body, so he had to find a comfortable place, lie down and fall asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already noon, Ye Xianglun took out the package, simply ate some wild fruits and rabbit meat left over from yesterday, and planned to travel west.

After carefully analyzing the simple map in his hand, he felt that the front should be the border of Gusu State, Gusu State is a second-tier country in the south after Danyang and Yingguo, and there is a Qinshi Sect Swallow Dock under its jurisdiction, although Swallow Dock does not belong to the nine major sects, but there are already sects entrenched, and the national strength will not be weak.

"Fortunately, this is the border of Gusu, and I can continue to run the whole note for a distance, if it is in a prosperous area, with my cultivation, I don't dare to blatantly gallop in the country of Gusu. ”

Because it is a second-tier prince, the territory of Gusu is extremely vast, and the border land is almost inhabited, Ye Xianglun is still very cautious, but in addition to seeing herds of wild horses and wolves along the way, he did not see other living creatures, which also made Ye Xianglun gradually emboldened.

continued to gallop all the way, and it was not until it was almost noon that Ye Xianglun saw a few scattered retail investors outside the wasteland.

When it was time to eat, Ye Xianglun stepped down from the note disc and walked towards the village on foot.

When he arrived at the head of this deserted village, Ye Xianglun set foot through a thorny mountain forest, and finally saw the village in front of him through the jungle halfway up the hillside.

"Finally there is a place to stay!" Ye Xianglun thought about the trek in the past few days, touched the gold coins in his pocket, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Help——"

"Help——"

Before Ye Xianglun could catch his breath, he suddenly heard a middle-aged man's urgent cry for help on the side of the mountainside.

Ye Xianglun looked for a voice, and saw that the mountainside was lush and green, but he did not find half a figure.

"Help——"

"Help——"

When the cry for help came from the mountainside again, Ye Xianglun found that under the jungle, a middle-aged man was carrying a stack of dry firewood and fell to the ground, and behind him, there was a tiger dragging his thigh and opening his teeth to bite.

Seeing this emergency situation, Ye Xianglun didn't say a word, and hurriedly untied the guqin, and at the sound of the qin, a whole note came out of the string, turned into a sharp blade, and shot towards the tiger.

"Roar—"

Everywhere the notes, the tiger wailed, and immediately blood pooled on the spot.