Thinking of this, Ye Wuxian couldn't help but sigh with a wry smile: "How ridiculous is crossing?" ”

No matter how ridiculous it is, he has accepted this situation now, everything in front of him is so real that he can't believe it.

Twisting the strings to tune the tone, Ye Wuxian was ready to play that song to express his inner anguish.

Hold the post in your left hand and hold the strings in your right hand.

A famous classical song "Raindrops" is narrated.

Wow!

The voice is melodious, with a hint of sadness in it.

"Raindrops" depicts a scene after the rain, the pedestrians on the road are hurried in the heavy rain, and the sound of the dripping and dad-da music also depicts Ye Wuji's inner world, the world has changed, the sun is covered by dark clouds, the muddy path is extremely difficult to walk, and the muddy water is stained with trouser legs.

At this time, pedestrians did not know how to walk.

"Stop!"

The voice came suddenly, it was Sun Tou's voice.

Sun Tou turned over and scolded himself: "I just wanted to sleep, but I was woken up by you, what are you playing?

Ye Wuxian shook his head and smiled, if you don't calm down and listen to this music, it will be really noise, but the little noble son on the side is not at this time, holding his cheeks and eyes slightly closed, as if he has fallen asleep.

Sun Tou had woken up and simply sat up and said: "This string music, only Zheng, Pipa and Hu are the most, and the other instruments are all inferior, and they can't play any good tunes or far-reaching artistic conceptions." ”

The so-called string music is the music sung by the strings, and the strings are the instruments with the strings as the pronunciation point.

Ye Wuxian smiled and said, "Sun Tou taught a lesson. ”

Hearing this, Sun Tou nodded with satisfaction, and said: "I think your instrument is okay, although it is difficult to be elegant, but it can also be used as a daily pastime, just don't play it in front of others, be careful of being reprimanded."

"Yes! Yes!"

Ye Wuxian smiled bitterly, he didn't agree with Sun Tou's point of view, but Sun Tou had saved his life after all, as the saying goes, saving people's lives is like recreating parents, Sun Tou didn't dare to fight back even if he beat him, let alone such a trivial matter.

The little noble son on the side didn't have any music to listen to, and said, "Master, I think Brother Ye's music is good." ”

Hearing this, Sun Tou's face changed and said: "There are only a few kinds of the most authentic musical instruments, and his instruments are afraid that they are small instruments and not famous, if they are good instruments, why don't I know them?"

Ye Wuxian shook his head, what Sun Tou didn't know was that this instrument didn't belong to this world at all, but he couldn't tell anyone, and he wouldn't believe it if he said it.

The night was getting dark, after a simple meal, Ye Wuxian was lying on the bed, Ye Wuxian was very curious about what would happen to the beautiful Li family in the end, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep, the ghost sent the god to open the door and walked out secretly.

The night is bright, and the night in Nancheng is very noisy, because Nancheng is the southern city at night, there are the best tiles here, and there are the best gold caves.

How do you find a huge city?

However, listening to the boss of Nava, it should be the housekeeper of Beicheng Sun.

"Steward Sun of Beicheng, then he should live in Beicheng. ”

So Ye Wuxian took advantage of the night and walked slowly towards Beicheng step by step.

At night, the neighborhood of Yindu is extremely lively, the lights are bright, and the eaves are hung with red lanterns everywhere, which is the noisiest part of the southern city, and it is only so lively at night, because this is the most prosperous and famous prostitution house in the capital of Yincheng.

Ye Wuxian had been here a few times before, but he was just passing by.

Ye Wuxian looked up and saw a golden signboard - "Yingchun Pavilion", it was really magnificent.

A few girls in front of the door are greeting the guests, if there is a guest passing by, the beautiful girl will also go up to the set almost into the Spring Pavilion.

"Yo, this son's first time here?"

A shy young man smiled awkwardly and didn't speak.

"Hey, master, we have a few hot beauties performing in Yingchun Pavilion today, I promise you to come once and want to come a second time, and I am sure to serve you comfortably." ”

Then you have to force him through the door.

Ye Wuxian smiled, he was wearing a sackcloth with a few patches on it, and those soliciting girls still had some eyesight, so they didn't pay attention to him.

However, for this kind of thing, Ye Wuxian was not very interested.

After passing through a few alleys, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the low buildings became taller, and Ye Wuxian knew in his heart that he had arrived in Beicheng.

The people who live in Beicheng are all noble people, either rich or noble.

Walking through a street, there is a mansion in front of me, on which the two big characters "Huangfu" are prominently displayed.

Ye Wuxian shook his head: "Not here." ”

On both sides of the street there is a mansion almost every fifty-hundred meters.

There is no way for Ye Wuxian to find one mansion after another, Li and everyone are looking for singing, logically speaking, there should be a singing sound coming from the courtyard, but after thinking about it, he knows that the deep walls of this courtyard are so thick, even if there is the sound of music inside, he may not be able to hear it clearly.

I searched aimlessly, and I didn't know how many mansions I visited, how many streets I walked, and just when Ye Wuxian was about to give up, a noisy sound came into my ears.

"Catch the assassin!"

The voice was coming from the front.

"How dare a bold assassin assassin!"

With this roar, I saw a person flying through the air, and a strange smell rushed straight to me.

Ye Wuxian was shocked when he saw it, this person actually walked away in the air?

What is the rationale for this?

Staggered and sat on the ground, and then another person skipped by, this person tapped the ground, not as flexible as the person just now, holding a long sword in his hand, the man had a beard, his mouth was upturned, his eyes were slightly angry, and a majesty diffused, and at this moment, he glanced at Ye Wuxian, Ye Wuxian only felt a coercion rushing to his head.

He lost his strength in an instant, but he didn't know where the strength came from to support him from lying on the ground.

Fortunately, after the man only glanced at it, he hurried after the man in front of him.

After the man left, more and more shouting and scolding came from behind him, and in order not to ask for trouble, Ye Wuxian quietly hid around the corner and disappeared into the depths of the street corner.

Back at home, Ye Wuxian almost collapsed, who knew that he had encountered such a strange thing tonight, first one person was flying in the air, and then another person was floating in the air, and it was weird and unpredictable.

In order to forget these things, Ye Wuxian forced himself to fall asleep, and finally fell asleep after a while.

Early the next morning, Ye Wuxian was called up by Xiao Guizi.

Ye Wuxian half-squinted his eyes, a little angry when he got up, and said impatiently: "Who?"

"Brother Ye, it's me, we're ready to leave Yindu. ”

"Leave?" Yes, he said it yesterday, and he felt that this sound was a place of right and wrong yesterday, so it was better to leave as soon as possible.

What about what happened last night, how could anyone be in the air?

So he told the two of them what happened last night.

When the old grandson heard this, he sat on the bench again and said, "You're talking about cultivators, right?"

"Cultivator?"