Chapter 357 There is a rare spring in the world
The nun smiled and said in a crisp and touching voice, "It's just a casual play, and I listened to it by the stream for a long time that day, and wrote down the tune, so that everyone laughed." ”
Everyone else is as inexplicable as Zhong Zhen, where can they hear the picture from the sound of the flute.
Someone said casually: "I feel very good, I forget that I am in the border city, and I think I go back to the season when I went to the river to play in the water when I was a child." ”
Mu Qingsong touched the storage bag and found that there was only one spirit stone in it, his face immediately turned red, and after taking out the spirit stone, he cast a look of help at Zhong Zhen.
Looking at Mu Qingsong's eyes that were similar to Dugu Pocheng, he hesitated for a moment, Zhong Zhen had no choice but to find two more spirit stones, make up three of them, and put them in the bowl.
The nun bowed, "Bu Qingluo, thank you for your reward, I will continue to play for two hours today, and the next time will be the old time and the old place, the third day of every month." ”
A fair-skinned Zhuji male cultivator who looked only in his twenties and was a little handsome suddenly said, "Can Miss Step play a song with leaves today?" The last time I listened to it was a year ago, and I miss it very much. ”
Bu Qingluo smiled and nodded, "That's very good, change the instrument." ”
She took out a jade box from the storage bag, opened it and placed a number of different leaves in it, but did not take out the leaves after looking at it for a while, and looked a little hesitant, not knowing which leaf to choose.
The handsome and fair-skinned Zhuji male cultivator hurriedly said: "The bamboo leaves are very good, I like to listen to the step girl you play the tune with the bamboo leaves." ”
"Then the bamboo leaves are ready!" She smiled slightly, readily agreed, and reached out to take out a narrow emerald green bamboo leaf.
Playing the palace merchant horn with a leaf, maybe many people can do it, and then blow it so tortuous and beautiful. Zhong Zhen is simply unheard of.
She listened to it in amazement, and for the first time felt that in addition to Danqing, music was also very lovely.
After the song, Mu Qingsong did not say anything this time.
Bu Qingluo was probably surprised that Mu Qingsong had heard the scene she was playing in the music before, and this time she immediately asked, "This new senior, can you guess the sound played in the music?" ”
Mu Qingsong shook his head. "I haven't heard that. I can only guess a little, it is about the sound of a certain kind of flower and plant, but I really don't know which kind of flower. ”
The old man surnamed Qian smiled at the old man Jindan. "Daoyou is really amazing, I've been listening to it for ten years, I've heard this song before, and I've asked Miss Bu. It's the lily of the valley. ”
Zhong Zhen, who has listened carefully for a long time, no longer harbors conspiracy theories this time.
The eyes can see, and the ears can hear. Can the nose smell ...... Spirits can sense breath. She can draw the appearance of the deceased with a skeleton, so of course a leaf can blow the flowers bloom and fall.
This nun is really an interesting person.
Bu Qingluo may not be thrillingly beautiful, but she has the liveliness of a delicate girl. Lively but not frivolous at all, with everyone's decent. In a gray and yellow rock city, it seems to be a peach blossom blooming on the branches, and people can't help but look at it twice.
She is completely different from the deliberate elegance of Huang Yachi. Step green radish is very natural.
Some people just look at it and appreciate it. But some people will make insults.
There are very few people in the border city, but there are also many outsiders in the border city, especially those who have never been here. If you want to go to the Ghost Abyss, through the teleportation array, you can either come to the border city or go to the slightly smaller Immortal Cultivation City in the south.
Therefore, there are always some people who do not understand the rules.
"Such a good job is used to blow bamboo leaves, but it is a bit wasteful!"
It was a Jindan monk who spoke, with a pair of triangular eyes on his long, white and thin face, and lips as thin as paper.
The appearance is already very unpleasant, and the obscenity on his face makes people feel disgusted at a glance.
Bu Qingluo didn't understand the meaning of this person's words, and Zhong Zhen didn't understand either, but most of the male cultivators understood, and suddenly showed disdain and anger. In particular, the young monk who had asked Bu Qingluo to play music with the leaves of the tree had his hands and bones clenched, and his face flushed with unusually angry anger.
Even if the two girls didn't understand this kind of meat, looking at everyone's expressions, they could guess that it must be extremely filthy words.
Bu Qingluo pursed her lips, suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and said very calmly: "This is the Western Wilderness City, is it the first time for Your Excellency to come here, and you don't know the rules?" Insulting others for no reason has been heard by everyone. With so many witnesses, I can appeal to the City Lord's Mansion to fight you in a duel. If you don't accept it, you can either accept the punishment of the City Lord's Mansion, or kowtow to me three times and compensate any amount of spirit stones. ”
The other party is a Jindan monk, even in the early stage of Jindan, her cultivation is much higher than her.
When these words came out, except for Zhong Zhen and Mu Yi, who seemed surprised, the others did not feel too unusual.
Bu Qingluo felt very uncomfortable in her heart, as a beautiful female cultivator, some people had some crooked thoughts at every turn. Some are for her former family background, and some are for the sake of being able to have a female cultivator who plays the rhythm, and there are all kinds of reasons, which is extremely unbelievable.
She could endure it as she had for many years as usual, but now that she had lived in Western Wilderness City for many years, she didn't need to endure it at all.
Everyone here is on her side, everyone is like family and friends, taking care of each other, why does she have to endure such boredom and idleness.
The triangular-eyed Jindan monk had long been accustomed to being in other cities, and the Zhuji monk had to nod to him, not daring to touch his edge, but he didn't expect this female cultivator who blew leaves to be so rude.
He snorted coldly, and immediately released the coercion of the golden pill period to give her some color to see.
Jindan monks toss and build foundation monks with coercion, which is very common everywhere.
Sometimes when they are in the way, they will also release the coercion and punish those who stand in the way.
Bu Qingluo was really suppressed and drenched in cold sweat, as if she was carrying a big mountain, but she gritted her teeth and supported herself.
When everyone saw this scene, they didn't seem to be worried about Bu Qingluo, but they all showed a knowing smile.
The old man surnamed Jindan, who had been listening to the music very seriously, suddenly pulled out a sword, pointed at the triangular eyes and said impatiently: "You are limited to going out of the city within a stick of incense, bullying the low-level monks with coercion, and fining 10,000 spirit stones or receiving a sword from me, you can choose." It is rare to have a clear spring in the world, because there are always filthy people like you who come to muddy the spring water for no reason. ”
The old man surnamed Jin Dan is one of the city managers of the City Lord's Mansion, except for a few newcomers such as Zhong Zhen and Mu Qingsong, everyone knows about it.
However, if the other party is only verbally insulting, it is inconvenient for Qian Lao to make a move, but if the triangular-eyed monk uses coercion, it will be like using force, violating the rules of the border city, and he can be subject to the jurisdiction of the border city management team.
Of course, the triangular-eyed lewd Jindan monk refused to be stabbed with a sword, who knew that the other party would stab at that place, and a sword piercing the heart was also a sword! He had to pay compensation of 10,000 spirit stones out of his pocket, and was driven out of the border city in disgrace. (To be continued.) )