"Is this the legendary Yunfu Bone Flute?" A young man asked, full of anticipation.

The sound of the bone flute outside is long, revealing an indescribable force, and when Lin Jianqiu hears it, he can't hear any internal force, only the pitch is loud.

The bone flute, for Lin Jianqiu, is definitely a musical instrument from ancient times, and it is as antique as it is. You know, this thing itself was used by wizards, chiefs, priests, and the like in ancient times.

"Yes, the bone flute of Yunfu." An old man next to him replied.

"Is it the kind made of the ulna of a red-crowned crane?" Lin Jianqiu couldn't help but ask.

"The young man is quite knowledgeable, and it is indeed the ulna of the red-crowned crane." The old man cast an approving glance at Lin Jianqiu. The woman not far away also showed a rather surprised gaze.

When I heard that it was the ulna of the red-crowned crane, it was not surprising that the sound of this bone flute was so loud. The neckline of the crane is one meter long, five or six times the length of the human trachea, and its end is in a ring, coiled between the sternum, leading the neck to sing, and the sound can be transmitted thousands of meters away.

The sound of the bone flute made from the neck bone of the crane bird naturally spreads far away, coupled with the strong internal strength, it makes people feel that the fairy spirit is compelling.

This big guy's appearance is unusual, and he has a soundtrack. Lin Jianqiu thought to himself.

"Yunda is here!" With the sound of dense footsteps, accompanied by a long and loud bone flute, a man's voice made the breath of the entire room vibrate.

This big guy's appearance is really unusual, and he still shouts. Lin Jianqiu shook his head, only to feel that his eardrums were painful.

"It's really a big boss?!"

"I said that it is the master of Yunda, if you want to visit Elder Shi, you have to go through here, and the master of Yunda will definitely come this year."

"Since the death of Yun Lao, Dai Xiao, the eldest son of the Yun family, has been practicing in retreat for two years, and he has not walked on the rivers and lakes for a long time."

"It is said that the king of Beimu, the king of Nanyunfu, the west of Yelu, and the old of Dongbing. Now, it is also a blessing to be lucky enough to meet the new master of Yunfu. ”

For a moment, there was a lot of talk, and everyone left their seats and instinctively squeezed towards the door. Lin Jianqiu, on the other hand, remained motionless, but his eyes were fixed on the door.

Yu Guang glanced at the woman, but saw that the woman lowered her head, as if she deliberately did not look, and after hesitating for a while, she walked back quickly and hid behind the crowd.

King Mu of the North, Yunfu of the South, Yelu of the West, Shao of the East Bing, and the Four Masters of Huaxia are the big leaders of the four big gangs in the land of China.

These four, take out one at random, they are all like thunder, don't say that they are highly respected among the people of the rivers and lakes, even if they are the monarchs of various countries, they are also a little jealous, if they go, they must be on the throne.

I heard that the king of Beimu once went to the country of Kan, and the king of the great king of the country of Kan was treated with hospitality, and also rewarded his favorite daughter to the king of Mu, which did not have a country, but was established as the king by the samurai of the north.

The eldest son of Yun, who can be favored by Shi Gong, is now the master of Yunfu in Yunfu, and he must also be dignified and not mortal. Lin Jianqiu thought to himself.

But there are still some selfish motives hidden in his heart, and it is not necessary that this Yun eldest son was born with a fat head and big ears, and he looks like a brain-dead rich second generation.

Just thinking about it, I saw a tall and burly figure walk in, and I saw that the son who came in was about twenty-four or five, with big eyebrows and big eyes, holding a feather fan in his hand, not to mention, he really had the appearance of watching the TV series Zhuge Liang back then, but he was younger and more burly.

The feather fan in his hand, after entering the door, shook and closed, and turned into a moment.

Think that in the "Fuxi Nuwa Picture" that Lin Jianqiu saw in the museum, what Fuxi is holding in his hand is a moment, which is used to measure, and ordinary people have no right to take a moment, which symbolizes power and order.

The feather fan in this person's hand can actually be turned into a moment, in ancient times when there was a strict hierarchy, who could hold a moment? With this in mind, needless to say, this should be the latest big boss in Yunfu, Yun Gongzi, Yun big boss.

"Cloud Master!"

"Meet Master Yunda!"

"Yun Gongzi An!"

For a moment, the whole room was filled with respectful and even excited greetings.

"You don't have to be so polite." As soon as the eldest prince of Yun entered the door, he arched his hand towards everyone very modestly, and his eyes immediately looked at the older people, and then he walked quickly, walked in front of an old man, bent down and said, "Old Tan, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you in good health?" ”

This Tan Lao is just the steward of a city in the corner, and this time he was also invited to participate in Shi Gong's activities, because he had seen it before. According to his social status, this Yun Dagongzi never needs to be so polite, but his humility and politeness made everyone present feel like a spring breeze.

"Oh, the master of Yunda still remembers the old age, it's really ...... The old man is in good health. Tan Lao smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Is this the Li Gongzi of the Li Mansion? Oops, I haven't seen you in a few years, and you've grown so tall. Yun Dagongzi looked at a young child again, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, pinched it, and said, "This skeleton is really a tiger father without a dog." ”

When the few people who followed behind this child heard this, they also smiled so much that their eyes narrowed into a line, and they arched their hands excitedly: "Master Yun still remembers our young master of the Li family, it's really a good memory." ”

"When he was still in swaddling clothes, my father came on his birthday, hey, ...... in a flash" Speaking of this, Yun Dagongzi's eyes turned red and he sighed deeply.

"Yun Da is really a filial son, and his ability is extraordinary, it will not be a problem to be in charge of the huge Yun Mansion, and presumably Yun Lao Xian will not be very worried."

"Yes, the master of Yunda will definitely be able to make the Yunfu stronger and stronger."

"The Yunda family has also reached the marriageable age, and after marrying Miss Shi, the daughter of Shigong of Qiandao, this Yunfu is even more unmatched, and Yun Lao is in the spirit of the sky, and he can also rest assured."

For a while, everyone was comforted.

Speaking of this, a middle-aged man with a bone flute behind him looked like a torch, and after taking a step forward, he arched his hand towards everyone: "Speaking of the marriage contract, I just heard someone here talking about what he wanted to surpass Yunfu, and what he said about prying it away and hugging the beauty, I don't know which bastard thing it is, and he said wildly!" ”

This middle-aged man spoke with a lot of anger, this passage was probably to deliberately shock, and he used a little internal force, only to hear the sound as if it was directly pierced from the ear to the brain, and the stabbing of Lin Jianqiu's head was like being stirred with a knife.

Lin Jianqiu hurriedly lowered his head, and the person dodged slightly behind.

And the big master of the cloud slowly swept his gaze, and when it swept to Lin Jianqiu's body, he didn't hesitate at all, and stopped at him.

When the middle-aged man saw it, his face changed, and he stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Lin Jianqiu: "It turned out to be you!" You bastard! Who gave you the courage to speak wildly, and to the daughter of Shi Gong! ”

How did this Yun Dagongzi know at a glance that it was me? Lin Jianqiu was puzzled.

But this is not the time for him to figure out this matter, the middle-aged man walked towards Lin Jianqiu as he spoke, and none of the people around him stepped forward to dissuade him, but stepped back one after another, forming a circle and surrounding Lin Jianqiu.

A posture to watch the excitement.

Lin Jianqiu glanced at the direction of the heroine, saw that she had long disappeared, and slipped away.