[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Ah Hong, who cheered up and was no longer depressed, was determined to worship Mu Qingming as a teacher. And Mu Qingming, under the advice of other dragon lockers, reluctantly accepted him as a disciple, and asked about how the guqin broke the strings. Ah Hong told Mu Qingming how the strings were broken, and mentioned that when he was cornered, he met a violinist. Led out the strange pianist to guide Ah Hong, telling that in the city of Kunming, there are Wang Zhanhai's descendants, who can repair Ah Hong's lingqin crane singing autumn moon. So Ah Hong saw the life-saving straw like a person who fell into the water, so he trekked through mountains and rivers and rushed to Kunming, the spring city. 】

The autumn rain was cool, and when it fell in the small courtyard of the Mu family, there was a thin cold air. Everywhere in the courtyard, it slowly drifted away and disappeared without a trace.

The sound of dripping water echoed outside the porch outside the house, and the dripping water had already soaked the edge of the porch.

Because it was a rainy day, the main house was also a little dim, and when Mo Han had to fetch an oil lamp to light it, it made the house a little brighter.

Mu Qingming locked the dragon people, and after Qi Qi set his eyes on Ah Hong, he asked invariably: "Three months ago?" Fiddler? ”。

"Yes, I met a luthier about three months ago." They suddenly asked in unison, which made Ah Hong stunned. Then he settled down, confirmed the time after a little reflection, and turned his head a little heavier, and said categorically: "I definitely didn't remember the wrong day, it was indeed three months ago." ”。

When Mu Qingming heard this, his brows furrowed again.

Three months ago, it was the eve of their big move to wipe out the Immortal Dao. It's just that in the end, it backfired, and such a delicate plan also went wrong, so that the Immortal Dao was only weakened, not annihilated.

Now, the remnants of the Immortal Dao are still lingering near the Spring City, plotting the hundred-year plan of the Immortal Dao - eternal life; It has also become a big trouble for Mu Qingming and others.

"I remember that three months ago, Miao Ge mentioned that in the Changshengdao branch in Guangxi, a luthier was arrested, and he was able to use the sound of the guqin to brainwash the disciples. As a result, the disciples of the Immortal Dao Branch in Guangxi have followed the demons and have an extreme fanaticism for eternal life. After pondering and recalling for a while, Miao Yu frowned, and said thoughtfully: "At that time, even the disciples of the Mu family who went to exterminate the Immortal Dao in the Guangxi branch had many tricks, and they began to kill each other as if they had hysteria, and in the end, it was Miaoge who broke the sound of the piano with her flute sound to relieve this person's technique. ”。

Miao Yu mentioned Miao Ge in his mouth, and like them, he was a disciple of the Miao Zi generation of the Mu family, a dragon locker, and was the same generation as Mu Qingming. She is a dragon locker who is good at playing the jade flute and knows the rhythm of music, and her tricks are mostly related to the rhythm of music, and she is also an extremely special dragon locker.

Every time she fights the enemy, Miaoge will blow her one-foot jade flute, and the ever-changing flute sound is emitted, or the melody is melodious and euphemistic, or clear and mellow and high-pitched, but also elegant and beautiful, and strong and rough. As a result, the person who fights is often confused by the flute sound, which makes it difficult to guard against.

And the opponent of Miaoge mentioned by Miaoyu is a master in the Immortal Dao, the master of the branch hall of the Immortal Dao in Guilin, Guangxi, and an old evil man who is good at music and rhythm.

When Mu Qingming went home to get married, he was once driven by curiosity to go to the evil cave where the Mu family imprisoned the evil sect and saw this person. Although the old evil man was gray-haired and dying of torture by the dragon-lockers, his eyes were still full of fierce light, and at first glance, they looked like poisonous snakes in the desert that were determined to get their prey.

At a glance, if people are uncertain, they will inevitably have infinite fear for those cold eyes.

The reason why the Dragon Lock Man still detained him was because after conquering the branch hall of the Immortal Dao, the disciples of the Mu family did not find this old evil man who could play the guqin with magic sounds. Otherwise, this old thing would have been shattered and dusted.

"Go on." After Mu Qingming pondered for a long time, he said to Ah Hong: "Recall the appearance of the violinist you met and tell me." ”。

"Yes." Ah Hong nodded his head and groaned.

After a while, he added, "This luthier is an old man, with silver hair, and his face is full of wrinkles, and his eyes are a little, a little ......."

Halfway through the words, Ah Hong stopped abruptly and recalled again.

"Kind of like a snake's eyes?" Seeing that he racked his brains and thought for a long time, and didn't expect a just right adjective, Mu Qingming took the first step to say.

As soon as these words came out, Ah Hong's mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he also felt that the old man's eyes were indeed a bit like the eyes of a poisonous snake, cold and fierce. Even the fierce light in his eyes was cold and cold.

Even the pupil in the eye is a vertical black line.

Thinking of this, Ah Hong told Mu Qingming all these memories as they were.

"Maybe it's the old evil man." Mu Qingming thought to himself so secretly, and then thought that Ah Hong's entry into Kunming was a premeditated thing for the Immortal Dao. Bringing Ah Hong to the main altar may be to prepare in advance for the opening of eternal life.

It's just that it backfired, and before Ah Hong walked to Kunming City, the Immortal Dao was almost destroyed, except for the main halls in Kunming City, other branch halls were also wiped out.

"He recognized my guqin at a glance as the Crane Singing Autumn Moon, and at the same time, he also knew that it was a spiritual qin. I saw hope and hurried to ask him for advice. With that, memories surged up like a tide again, and Ah Hong's speed of speech became a little faster than before.

"This luthier told me that the soul of the qin in the autumn moon of the crane has been replaced with a disease called Lusan, which can only be found by the ghost clan. And to cure this disease, you can only find the descendants of Wang Zhanhai, a feng shui master who is rare in a hundred years, and a piano idiot, maybe there is still salvation in the dark night. Ah Hong paused, and then said: "Then he told me that maybe there are still descendants or descendants of Wang Zhanhai in Kunming City, so I came." If, as Master said, I was secretly guided by someone, that is to say, it was this old man who guided me to Spring City. ”。

Ah Hongcai said, and Mo Han asked, "Didn't you doubt this person's words at that time?" Didn't you suspect that he might be lying to you? ”。

"If you go back to your mother, you really don't." Ah Hong shook his head slowly, laughed, raised his hand and scratched his head: "He didn't blackmail me for money, but gave me a sum of money." And I'm busy curing the dark night, so I don't suspect anything. ”。

When Mu Qingming heard this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly when he shook his head, and said secretly: "The demon clan is not as good as the next generation; There was my stupid daughter-in-law before, who was always deceived, and now I have accepted a stupid apprentice. It's all a demon clan that has always been proud of being calculating.,How can there be such a stupid.,It's all monsters who don't even have a dim sum machine.。 ”。

After that, Mu Qingming sighed again.

Mu Qingming's heart moved, Mo Han, who was already close to him, suddenly knew what her husband was thinking, stretched out his foot under the table, and after stepping on Mu Qingming's foot fiercely, his face was displeased, and he glared at him fiercely.

Mu Qingming smiled and stopped thinking. And after talking about the origin of his relationship with Heming Qiuyue, Ah Hong, who was finished, became hungry again, lifted his chopsticks, and continued to eat the food brought by Miaoyu.

Ah Hong, who has been hungry for a few days, has an average good appetite. I have eaten a lot just now, and I can still eat it with relish.

Just as he was feasting again, Mu Qingming fell into deep thought again. He really didn't know if Wang Zhanhai was a piano idiot, but it was obvious that the person who instigated Ah Hong to come to Spring City seemed to be the master of the Immortal Dao Branch Hall who was still imprisoned in the evil cave in Mujia Town.

Its purpose is also obvious, it is nothing more than to ask Ah Hong to enter the location of the main hall of the Immortal Dao and enter the sphere of influence of the Immortal Dao, so that he will not be needed.

But for the sake of safety, Mu Qingming still wanted Miaoge to bring the portrait of the old evil man over to Ah Hong to recognize......

In the interrogation room of the Provincial Police Department, after Zhao Liang finished smoking a cigarette, he pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray in front of his hand.

Through the curling smoke in front of him, he could see that the prisoner sitting opposite him, tied to the interrogation chair, was already tied up, and it was an immortal Taoist who had been arrested from the old scholar's house three days ago.

This disciple looked very rough, and his face was full of scum, and he kept staring at Zhao Liang opposite with his eyes wide open.

For three days in a row, Zhao Liang did not interrogate these immortal Taoists according to what Mu Qingming had taught him, but from time to time he struck a thunderbolt on a horse cloth and pasted it on the faces of these disciples, making them feel painful and faint.

After three days of torture, these Immortal Daoists were about to collapse. For them who have cultivated evil arts, the damage caused to them by riding a horse cloth is equivalent to giving ordinary people an electric shock, making them all in pain.

The Immortal Daoists who have been tortured by riding horses for a long time, at this moment, every inch of the meridians in their bodies is filled with tearing pain, and under this tearing pain, the Immortal Daoists have the heart to die.

At this time, the immortal Taoist who was sitting opposite Zhao Liang, although he was glaring at Zhao Liang, was obviously lacking in confidence.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a faint color of fear lingering.

seems to be very jealous and full of fear for Zhao Liang, or the riding cloth that Zhao Liang holds in his hand.

"I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, tell me why you cultists go to a civilian's house at night, and I'll let you go back to the prison." Zhao Liang picked up the paper cigarette box again, shook out a paper cigarette from it, lifted it horizontally and gently put it under his nose, and sniffed the unique smell of the tobacco in it.

"What if I say no?" This immortal Taoist asked sharply. But he also said his last trace of courage.

"It's simple." Zhao Liang put the paper cigarette in his hand and took it into his mouth, looked around at the people who were surrounded by the Immortal Daoists, all holding the lightning horse riding cloth sent by Mu Qingming in their hands, and the few policemen who showed a cruel smile said slowly: "Then all the riding cloths in my hands will be slapped on you." ”。

The Immortal Daoist trembled when he heard this, and fear overflowed from his eyes as he looked around at the horse.

The smirks of the policemen were smug and smug, which made this immortal Taoist even more afraid.

After thinking about it, the Immortal Daoist could only think of the horror of being tortured by riding horses in the past three days, and the last line of defense in his heart had been shattered.

"We were just ordered to go to that family's house and look for some elixirs and a guqin called Crane Ming Qiuyue." This immortal Dao disciple finally stopped dying after sighing lightly, and said softly to Zhao Liang: "The order given to me by the people above is to bring back all the pills, and the guqin is destroyed." ”。

After that, the immortal Taoist said no more.

"Go on." Zhao Liang lit the cigarette, took a deep breath and spit out a string of smoke rings: "Why do you want to destroy the guqin." ”。

Why did the Immortal Dao destroy the guqin? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.