Nan Sheng shivered and put on his clothes before Shi Shiran walked out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info She was full of doubts, "Ming Xuanyi, have you heard a very strange flute sound?" ”

"Isn't it weird?"

Nan Sheng kept nodding his head, like pounding garlic.

Ming Xuanyi......

Shouldn't the word "weird" be used to describe his flute sound?

"Then I'll let you know what's really weird."

Nan Sheng was still a little confused, a little inexplicable, so he saw something slip out of his sleeve, and he touched it to his lips.

That's a white jade flute!

He played that tune!

And when the flute sounded, Nan Sheng found that his body was out of control. That faint scene quickly crossed through his mind, and Nan Sheng suddenly understood. It was impossible for him not to know about such a strange flute, and he didn't stop it.

That only means that he is the player!

He's even proficient in musical instruments—

Nan Sheng had to admire the five-body throw, but the voice was wrong. The body walked forward uncontrollably, and Nan Sheng tried to control it without moving but still couldn't do it.

The sound of the flute was treacherous and mysterious, and Nan Sheng's body began to make various movements uncontrollably as the tone changed.

Ming Xuanyi looked at Nan Sheng's stupid appearance, and was slightly stunned, he played the previous song casually, and he didn't want to feel bored later, and the tone also had some murderous intent.

I never thought that this stupid woman would fall into it and make such a big noise.

She seemed to have forgotten her skills, and when he gave her the spear, he saw the calluses in her palms, which must have been caused by martial arts practice. And that kind of pattern can only be a weapon like a spear.

And when she fought with herself, she looked completely powerless. He thought of those people who had passed it down that General Mu's concubine had sought death......

There were suddenly waves in his heart, ripples, and he suddenly wanted to know about her past-

The treacherous flute sound suddenly turned, and Nan Sheng felt that his consciousness was instantly withdrawn from his mind. Her eyes lost focus again, and she finally turned to the piper, not knowing what to see.

Ming Xuanyi asked, "Your name?" ”

Nan Sheng replied, "Mu Nansheng." ”

"Where did you come from?"

"Demon Capital."

Magic City? That's where, there is no such place in the whole Daxi, is his suspicion right? This person, who does not have the characteristics of "Mu Nansheng" at all, is actually another person.

He walked up to Nan Sheng and looked at her face, trying to find traces of the human skin mask. However, there was no trace of the connection, but he knew that there was a kind of human skin mask that could not be seen by the human eye.

The cold hand touched her warm skin, and she felt a slight tremor of her body under her fingertips. A playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he was really sensitive, obviously controlled by his flute.

The instinct of the body is still there, "So what? He lowered his head and blew into Nansheng's ear.

"Ahh

The female voice seemed to be a little confused, not knowing what was wrong with her, her unfocused eyes looked at the thing in front of her, and moved away.

As soon as Ming Xuan saw that the small ears began to be stained with pink clouds, he stopped bothering her. It's not good to "fry" too much, so it's half-cooked and half-through, take your time.

He rubbed between her cheeks and hair, and there were some delicate human skin masks, such as those of the ghost doctor, which only connoisseurs could touch, and could not be seen. But it was only smooth and round, could he really have guessed wrong?

That's it, that's it, why do you have to be like this......

I know what, I don't know what. She and herself can only be strangers.

Ming Xuanyi did not untie his control over Nan Sheng, but silently played a person's dark night under the moon, Nan Sheng approached him, as if trying to see him clearly, and rubbed his eyes.

Then he gave up, just sat quietly next to him, and indulged in the sound of the flute.

Seeing that she was fascinated by listening to it, could it be that she understood the rhythm of music, Ming Xuanyi asked, "Do you know how to play the flute?" ”

Nan Sheng said, "Yes." ”

Feeling incredulous, he handed her the flute.

Nan Sheng tilted his head and played with what he was holding. Ming Xuan said wholeheartedly, "Sure enough, it won't." ”

was about to take back the white jade flute, but saw that she had put the flute to her lips, and the posture of holding the flute was completely correct.

It starts out soothing, then rapid, ups and downs, but it is continuous, and the aftertaste is timeless. It is said that this song should only exist in heaven, and it is not an exaggeration to hear it a few times in the world.

He learned musical instruments, at first for pleasure and self-cultivation, and later for murder......

It's been a long time since I've heard such a melodious song, and she actually played a whole piece of mountains and rivers solo on the flute.

How hard is it to find a soulmate?

It's like a surging spring water flowing eastward.

I didn't expect her to be so proficient in even this kind of difficult music. How many surprises will she bring to people?

After finishing the song, Nan Sheng handed the flute back to Ming Xuanyi, but Ming Xuanyi didn't answer, he said, "Play another song for me." ”

Over the years, it turned out that it was really, and I was so tired. Suddenly, I wanted to be like a person who was drunk to death in the sound of his flute, so quiet that I never woke up again.

The music played by this flute has the effect of dementoring. People who are unstable or have low internal strength can easily be confused by the sound of the flute. It is because Nansheng is so easy to indulge, and can play a song of mountains and rivers so quietly.

But under this flute, there is no one who can't be manipulated, except for him.

But now, he wanted to take off all his guards and get drunk in this leisurely song.

The flute sound is long, tactful and a thousand times, as if it is still ashamed, like a girl whispering in a low voice.

A strange feeling also rose in his heart, and Min Xuanyi was wondering.

Immediately came over, this is clear, this is clearly a song about a girl's spring!

Mu Nansheng!?

I have to say that she still has a certain degree of attainment in the flute. So much so that Ming Xuanyi rarely relaxed completely, and wanted to listen to the Zen in the song, but was disturbed by this girl Huaichun.

When it came to the internal force around him, the sound of the flute could no longer disturb him, but he felt even more irritable in his heart.

Somehow, he blurted out, "Do you like Long Ruoli?" ”

After saying that, Ming Xuanyi was stunned, how could he ask such a question!

Nan Sheng replied quickly, as if he didn't need to think about it. "I don't like it."

"Then you like ......"

He suddenly felt that he was crazy again, and laughed a little maniacally, evil like this, turning all beings upside down.

And although the girl in front of her had no focus in her eyes, she was still looking at the person who was laughing crazy and laughing lonely.

As he laughed, the sound of the flute became desolate, and it complemented each other. Lonely as snow, as lonely as Si.

Hearing this sudden change of tone, he said in a hoarse voice, "You know? ”

Nan Sheng didn't speak, but the flute was gentle and quiet. The aftermath lingers and does not stop. (To be continued.) )