"Hey, yes, it's the two of you, who is stupid to take the 'dusty road'? Huo Shangming shouted in a deep voice. From ancient times to the present, most of the people who have taken the "dusty road" have chosen to compete, and Huo Shangming takes it for granted that Changsheng and Jiangjie also intend to do the same.

Their Qiongyu Sect lacks everything, but there is no shortage of talented people, so the disciples of the Qiongyu Sect don't take provocative people in their eyes at all.

Hearing this, Changsheng just lifted his robe and sat on the ground, and the ordinary new qin landed firmly on his lap. There is no way, the good qin before can't be used at all, and his spirit coins are not much left, and they need to be spent in more critical places.

"What are you...... Do you want to play the piano?" Huo Shangming looked at Changsheng who sat down directly in a daze, and his thick eyebrows were raised in astonishment. He didn't expect that it was really this overly handsome kid who was going to take the "dusty road". Huo Shangming is in the Jindan realm, and he can't recognize that he can fight immortality and run away from the wilderness with ten moves, but the other party has no intention of fighting!

This kid is obviously a monk, but he avoids a fight and chooses to play the piano?

"Hahaha!" Huo Shangming suddenly laughed after reacting, and the lively disciples behind him also laughed together.

"Do you want to conquer our Qiong Yu Sect with a single song, do you know that the people of the Qiong Yu Sect never listen to these grinding and chirping songs?" Huo Shangming said intermittently while laughing wildly. Although he exaggerated, most of his words were true.

The disciples of the Qiongyu Sect were not very good-looking, so they could only work hard to cultivate or help brew wine, after all, there was only one way for them to obtain spirit coins. If you can't be busy, who will listen to the piano music leisurely?

Changsheng smiled and didn't argue with Huo Shangming, his pale fingers directly plucked the strings slowly.

"I've said it all, you're doing ......" useless work. Huo Shangming said loudly, and was interrupted by the sound of the piano jumping out in the middle of his words. Although he didn't know how to appreciate the elegant music, he could still imagine the swaying appearance of a drunk person from the flickering and slow tune of Changsheng's beginning.

Huo Shangming couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his complexion changed slightly.

There are a lot of qin songs in these 3,000 worlds, but most of them are songs of spring and snow, and there are very few people who write about wine. This kid played this song in front of the Qiongyu Sect, which is good at winemaking, and it can be regarded as his favorite. Thinking of this, Huo Shangming also put away the idea of making Changsheng ugly, and no longer embarrassed the other party one by one.

Huo Shangming temporarily put down his mind and crossed his arms to listen to the music, he listened to it but unconsciously shook his head along with the tune, and he even took out a jar of wine and poured it straight into his throat.

Changsheng, who stroked the qin, plucked the strings with his left hand, and at the same time he ran the "Complex Sound Formula" to simulate part of the sound of the qin, just to free his right hand to raise the altar to drink, and along with the wine, there was his voice that was more intoxicating than wine:

The song is titled ...... "Drunken Mania" (1). ”

"Okay!" Huo Shangming nodded when he saw Changsheng's free and easy style. In his opinion, people who know how to drink are good people!

Not to mention, Changsheng's chic style did bluff many people, such as the group of men and women behind Huo Shangming whose cheeks turned red. They thought that Changsheng was a handsome man, but they didn't expect him to have such an unruly side, he was simply handsome, okay!

Xu is the reason for the "Complex Sound Jue", the sound of the piano spread too far, and even penetrated the layers of houses, and entered the ears of those disciples who did not want to come out of the sect. The disciples in the sect who knew a little bit about the qin were unconsciously immersed in the sound of the song, and they seemed to see a drunken person who was wandering through the music.

The erratic sound of the piano hit everyone's hearts at once, making everyone's mood rise and fall with the sound of the piano. Yes, the mortal world is so sorrowful, it is better to get drunk with the sound of the piano.

The general standing behind Changsheng had already closed his eyes, and as soon as the piano sounded, he turned over and took out a jar of wine, and swallowed it all between looking up. How can such a crazy piece not be accompanied by the strongest wine? But the piano music alone does not seem to be enough, after all, not everyone can understand the wildness of this song.

The general was unconsciously half-frowning, and in the dark pupils there was only the nightmare of not waking up. He heard the last unwillingness and decadence of the sound of the immortal piano, maybe Changsheng was lamenting his current situation, maybe he was just mocking the impermanence of fate, it didn't matter. Either way, I would never want to delve into it.

Because Xiuzhen is too tired and the world is too annoying, he will never want to sleep soundly after getting drunk, even if the sky falls apart, it has nothing to do with him.

Jiang Jue just swallowed the last sip of wine, and the song "Wine Mania" happened to be coming to an end. Looking at it from the side, there were already a lot of wine jars stacked under the boulders in front of the Qiongyu Sect, and they were obviously moved by this song. Changsheng should have been rewarded by many people, but this was far from enough. His gaze was once again wrapped around Changsheng, and he knew that this "dusty road" would not end so easily.

As he expected, the next second the flowers bloomed.

"What is this?" Huo Shangming watched the flowers bloom in winter, even if he didn't know how to appreciate the beauty, he couldn't help but be shocked by this warm and vibrant scene.

No one had ever thought that there would be such a vivid beauty in winter today! The fiery red and enchanting petals fell on the snow one after another, and Huo Shangming stretched out his rough hand as if he was bewitched, but his fingertips only touched the air.

"Illusion?" The inner disciple behind him seemed to see some doorway, and barely moved his throat to squeeze out two words.

"It's not just an illusion, these petals are real and fake. A woman also spoke, her white hand was lying with the soft fiery red petals, and the woman couldn't help but tighten her right hand, as if she wanted to rub the petals into her palm and melt into her heart.

"Where did the wine smell come from?!" The disciples who came out to watch the "Dust Road" knew that a qiē was made by Changsheng, but the disciples in the Qiongyu Sect didn't know it. The sound of the communication between them was very fast, and after knowing the truth, the noise in the Qiongyu Sect became louder and louder, even more enthusiastic than when they listened to the qin just now.

"Doesn't this seem to be the smell of wine?" In the depths of the sect, the sect master of the Qiongyu Sect was discussing with several other elders, and they also smelled this intoxicating aroma, and they were a little distracted for a while.

"It's a drunken flower. Second Elder Bo Qing, who was sitting beside the sect master, told the truth, and a hint of surprise flashed on his handsome face. Alcoholic flowers only bloom in spring, how can they bloom in the snow in winter?

Of course, this is the conjugation of Changsheng with his talent. In order to maintain the scene of falling flowers, the spirit coins in the spirit card are being consumed rapidly, and even if he uses so much savings, he is only making a half-truth and half-truth. Although he also got a lot of tips because of this, it was not worth his expenses at all.

He has made a lot of money today, and whether this "dusty road" is successful or not depends on this time.

Changsheng patiently allowed the fragrance of the drunken flowers to spread all over the sect. Drunken flowers are one of the raw materials for the three thousand worlds to make wine, the color of the flowers is like fire, the fragrance of flowers is like wine, and people who are not good at drinking are already drunk for three points just by tasting the fragrance of flowers. Now that the petals of this drunken flower are falling all over the world, the entire sect of the Qiongyu Sect is almost drunk.

Changsheng was still plucking the strings, and he faintly heard the sound of his boots falling in the snow, and a smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face. The bait has been dropped, the fish has been hooked, and he gives himself full marks for this routine.

Sure enough, the elders and disciples of the various peaks of the Qiongyu Sect all walked out of the sect one after another, and they were all trying to find out where the drunken flowers came from. And the one who walked in the forefront was the sect leader Qian Jingyi, and behind Qian Jingyi was the second elder Bo Qing!

Changsheng's gaze lazily crossed the two of them, and the sound of the piano suddenly turned fierce, and his gentle singing resounded in front of the Qiongyu Sect with the sound of the piano. He sang:

"When you sing about wine, what is your life?"

"For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past!" (2)"

As soon as the song came out, the people who were already drunk because of the fragrance of flowers became more and more intoxicated. It's just that Changsheng's voice is too bewildering, and the words he sings are unexpectedly full of pride, which makes people unconsciously want to indulge in carnival.

"His name is Changsheng, isn't it? Qian Jingyi didn't care about any drunkenness? His eyes were fixed on Changsheng's face, and he praised without hesitation. He used to hate the guy who came to the "dust road" without knowing the height of the sky, but he was happy at the first sight of the other party.

Because this is a beauty! It has nothing to do with gender or temperament, and it can make people swoon with just a smile! Hahahahaha! God bless the Qiongyu Sect, what their sect lacks most now is beauty!

Although Qian Jingyi's heart was excited, his face was still full of majesty, and he slowly calmed down and appreciated the lyrics and music that he had never heard before. As for the previous praise, he didn't say it casually, the sentence "When you sing about wine, the geometry of life" sounds really wonderful.

"Be generous and ......unforgettable"

"How can you solve your worries? ②”

Qian Jingyi finally couldn't help but smile when he heard this. He originally thought that Changsheng would be arrogant if he chose to take the "dusty road", but he didn't expect this kid to be so good at being a man. How can the only way to solve their worries is the glow-in-the-dark? Their new wine from the Qiong Yuzong is called "glow-in-the-dark." It can be seen that this son must be very promising.

"Let all the disciples in the sect come out. Qian Jingyi commanded seriously, and he could be regarded as repaying the favor by doing so. He knew very well that this kid was the kind of person that their sect lacked the most. He didn't care what his immortal cultivation talent was, he only knew that this son represented an endless stream of spirit coins.

Changsheng raised his head as if inadvertently after hearing this, and his gaze mainly fell on the second elder Bo Qing, who had not said a word. Bo Qing looked to be in his thirties, and he was dressed in a white robe that made him gentle, even if he was walking in the snow, the corners of his clothes were not stained with half of the snow. This demeanor, coupled with the soft smile on the corner of the man's lips, makes it even more elegant.

Changsheng frowned almost invisibly. Because before he crossed over, he knew a person who looked like Bo Qingshen, who seemed to get along very well, but in fact, he was not merciful in calculating people.

Based on intuition alone, the possibility that Bo Qing was the murderer was far greater than that of the sect leader Qian Jingyi. Moreover, Qian Jingyi had already sat in the position of the sect master, and there was no reason to go to great lengths to calculate a great elder of the Yuan Infant Realm, let alone cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Changsheng pressed his floating thoughts, he hooked his lips and continued to sing lazily and wildly:

"Who cares about him Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang?"

"Who cares about the universe desolation?"

"I wish I would have left the dead in exchange for a thousand drinks. ”

"Get drunk and forget all your sorrows!"