Chapter 244: Xiao Sheng and the Voice of the Heart

"Du Kang, what's wrong with you? The man took a drink and said with a smile: "It's just a madman who doesn't do anything more, just talking nonsense, you have always been magnificent, and you are not expected to be so petty, he doesn't approve of your wine, but I think so." ”

"The prince doesn't know; The proudest achievement of my life is to make such good wines, and everything else, for me, is just a thing of the past. The boy despised my wine, and the old man laughed at it and ignored it! Du Kang looked at the direction of Moon Shadow's departure: "It's a pity that when I heard his last words come out again, he was already gone. ”

"Confidant of the wine country? Pity? The middle-aged man who was called "Wang Ye" was a little surprised.

"Yes, it's a pity!" Du Kang nodded affirmatively, "This young man, who can say this, is really a person who really understands wine." As he spoke, he muttered, "The real drinking is the mood!" What you drink is the artistic conception! It's not that pouring wine into the stomach is even if you drink it, it can only be said that it is spoiling the grain for winemaking! I can drink, I can taste wine, I can appreciate wine, and it is really the biggest regret in my life to miss this confidant in the wine country......"

Squinting, the hat that Moon Shadow had originally placed behind him had disappeared at some point.

Du Kang's expression moved, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and a faint white gold color flashed in his pupils......

It's also a pity that the "prince" is behind him, but he didn't notice anything strange in Du Kang's eyes at all.

This sloppy Du Kang, who only knows how to make wine, is a hidden platinum hunter-level master! Under the glory and diamonds, the platinum hunter master can be regarded as a figure standing at the top of the pyramid of the Adara continent, such a person, actually succumbing to such a remote tavern!

It's a pity that if Moon Shadow hadn't left, with his unique spiritual sense, he would have discovered the extraordinaryness of this Du Kang, and he would have seized on Du Kang's love of wine to make a big fuss, but unfortunately, Moon Shadow has now gone so much that he can't even see the shadow......

Moon Shadow walked out of the tavern, walking slowly all the way, his heart gradually regained his clarity, and his mind gradually cleared, and he was released from the previous supernatural state, the previous state can almost represent the Moon Shadow of the Hell Death, the madness at that moment is the true temperament of the Hell Death Goddess who is proud of the world, not afraid of offending people, just say what you want, do what you want, although thousands of people go to me, even if it is pointed out by thousands of people in the world, the original Moon Shadow will only arrogantly face the face, alone against the army!

Do what you want, have no scruples, don't care about anyone's feelings at all, the world praises me, praises me, praises me, praises me to the sky, I accept it calmly, I feel at ease, the world destroys me, scolds me, despises me, that's also a matter of course!

This evil character is also the origin of his name "Hell Death"!

But now after venting, Moon Shadow, who has regained his senses, naturally will not continue to maintain the "Hell Death" temperament just now, and his body is full of energy, and there is no good place to go in such a heavy rain, so he naturally walks in the direction of home.

The heavy rain finally subsided slightly, but the rain was still intense; Moon Shadow walked unhurriedly, and all the classmates who saw him from the door and window were all surprised, and asked each other: God knows what happened to this senior Yue this time? However, compared to his madness in trouble, the madness in front of him is still acceptable, but it is still a little abnormal: what is running out of such a heavy rain?

When Moon Shadow walked near the dormitory, suddenly a whimpering flute sound came through the rain curtain; The sound of the flute is full of sorrow that cannot be dispersed, and just listening to this sound, you can imagine the deep sorrow and resentment in the heart of the person who blows the flute.

But the moon shadow at this moment sounded exactly in his mood, and he couldn't help but follow the sound.

In a pavilion in the middle of a garden, a man in snow-white clothes sat alone on a stone bench with his back to the moon shadow, his hair was like a dark cloud, his back was tall and sad, just looking at the back, he already felt that this man was so cold and unrefined, but in this bleak autumn rain, accompanied by this poignant and melodious sound of the flute, it became more and more lonely that the man was so lonely.

Moon Shadow stood quietly in the rain outside the pavilion, closed her eyes slightly, and listened to the melodious sound of the flute like the sound of heaven, her mind was in a trance, so mournful, so crying like a complaint...

Moon Shadow felt intoxicated, so stormy and autumnal, who was resentful and bitter for whom? At this moment, Moon Shadow suddenly felt that the man's state of mind in front of him was as lonely and lonely as himself! It's just that, compared to himself, he is more hesitant and helpless.

The autumn rain is dashing and boundless, and in this mournful flute, even the sound of the wind seems to become whimpering......

The sound of the flute gradually deepened, like a thin silk thread swaying in the wind, and finally did not hear it, the man in white sat still, gently put down the jade flute in his hand, sighed faintly, and the sigh disappeared in the sound of wind and rain, looking so powerless.

Moon Shadow felt something, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Moon Shadow followed the man's place and found that the person who was playing the flute was really his uncle, the Ice Soul!

Although the voice was soft, the vice dean of the Ice Soul was taken aback, Huo Ran turned around, looked at the moon shadow with beautiful eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then turned into a faint sadness: "It's you." ”

"The sound of the flute is good, it's beautiful." Moon Shadow smiled slightly, and walked leisurely into the gazebo, the rain on her body suddenly soaking a large area of the ground. "Uncle, why do you have such Yaxing today?"

"Oh, it's okay to be idle, just blow a few casually, are you also an expert in this way." Hearing Moon Shadow's words, the Vice Dean of Ice Soul was a little puzzled, "Moon Shadow, do you know what kind of flute sound is beautiful?" ”

With the wisdom of the king, how can you not understand.

"Xiao Yin is the voice of the heart, the past is over, uncle should relax his mind, everything will pass." Moon Shadow hesitated and persuaded.

"It's okay, it's all over, today is the day of your parents' wedding, I'm just ......" the vice dean of the Ice Soul said, but a trace of tears flowed from his eyes, his voice became hoarse, and he picked it up and drank it aside, "Sister, I'm sorry!" Big brother can't avenge you! ”

When Moon Shadow heard the words of the Vice Dean of the Ice Soul, a feeling of sadness arose slowly, and she comforted, "Uncle, I will personally avenge my parents' revenge, and tomorrow I will strengthen the training of my students and myself, I will definitely restore your magic power, and then avenge my parents!" ”

Moon Shadow spoke, took a big sip of wine, said goodbye to the Vice Dean of Ice Soul, and left!

The vice president of the ice soul looked at the back of the moon shadow in the rain, and opened his mouth, but he stopped talking; But with a flash in front of his eyes, he suddenly found that today's Moon Shadow was indeed very different from the past, and he seemed to have seen Mo Yang's figure on Moon Shadow's body!

The Vice Dean of the Ice Soul recalled the demeanor and movements of the Moon Shadow just now, but there was no flirtatious performance at all, it was very solemn and ...... calm, and his eyes are also unusually firm, and seeing his departing back straight, walking in the rain actually looks very calm......

Thinking of this, the Vice Dean of the Ice Soul took another sip of wine, and a slight smile appeared on his face, as if he saw hope for the future