After a while, Fu Yunge tilted his head and looked at the wolf dust: "Senior, thank you this time." ”

Hearing Fu Yunge talking to himself, Wolf Chenyan twisted his neck: "It's okay, there's nothing to thank." ”

Fu Yunge heard that he was also a stuffy gourd, but he felt that he was somewhat similar to Drunken Dust Township. With a sneer, he shook his head as if he were smugly.

Wolf Dust didn't know what he was laughing at, although he didn't really want to ask.

Feeling bored, Fu Yunge tried to talk to Wolf Chenyan again: "Senior, your last move is really magnificent, can you teach me one day?" ”

After inhaling the long-lost mountain air, Wolf Dust Smoke just shook his head lightly.

"It's flashy, it's useless to learn." He turned his head to the other side, the darkness in the shadow of the mountain, "If you continue to escape true qi, you can create such a momentum." However, the true qi is used to maintain the pomp and circumstance of the broad qi, how can it still have the slightest power. ”

Although it is useless to say that it is useless, it still explains the principle. Fu Yunge looked at him and felt that it was not so unapproachable.

Although Wolf Dust said so, in fact, in order to create momentum, the pomp and circumstance that went straight into the nine skies almost consumed most of his true qi. It will take three or four days for such losses to recover.

Fu Yunge could hear that he was really angry when he spoke, and knew that it was not as easy as he said. The thought of him taking such great pains to cooperate with himself made him feel a pang of gratitude in his heart.

"When will you do it again next time, let me know in advance." Wolf Chenyan felt that he had rested enough, and took the lead in getting up.

Fu Yunge knew that he was thinking about the time limit to make up for his true qi. After thinking about it, he then slowly got up: "There are still two days to get to the towns on the map on the next stretch of the road. The medicine is all used up this time. ”

Because the true qi of wolf dust and smoke is used to support the platoon, the power of blowing up the woods depends on the explosion. medicine to make up for it. Wolf Chenyan could hear the meaning of Fu Yunge, and he also took care of his face, so he sighed softly.

Fu Yunge pulled out the map and showed it to him. Wolf Dust didn't care, just glanced at it casually.

However, when he saw the next place name, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly.

It says...... Yuannan Shuiguo.

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And on the far side, beyond the overlapping mountains, a river passes through the Yumi Water Town, leaving the world independent and away from the fireworks of the troubled times.

The water is gently adjusted, drifting farther and farther along the ripples of laundry. On both sides are ink-colored dwellings, arranged like fish scales with green tiles, extending to the end of the field of vision.

The countryside is not small, and the largest building is a new school that has been fully built. The red glazed tile wall reflects the dark sky, and the sound of reading aloud can be heard from time to time.

Like a peach source in calligraphy and painting, the countryside is quiet and peaceful, like a waveless Bitan water, without the slightest breeze.

At the end of the river flowing out of the village, a person holds an umbrella and stands alone. Brocade with sleeves and a square crown on his head, he is like a fairy.

Looking at the river dripping away, the breeze carried the soft moisture. The man stood with his eyes closed, and the ends of his hair were like finely broken wicker.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the water, the sound of reading, the harmony between heaven and earth, is for the common sound of heaven and man.

It was very touching, his face was quite complacent, he swept his sleeves, and a mouthful of exquisite string zither, carved dragon and phoenix danced, immediately appeared in front of him.

Supported by natural energy, the string of the zither is suspended in the air, as if it is supported by a shelf, which is really wonderful.

Looking down in contemplation, his eyes seemed to be filled with water waves.

Gently putting away the umbrella on his shoulder, he gazed at the water and the strings, and if he had an understanding, he attached ten fingers to the piano and tuned the fairy sound.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano, which is as clear as the phoenix singing and the crane dancing, swept across the water and brushed over the grass branches, like a ten-mile spring tide, rippling softly.

A song is picturesque, and it is rare to hear it a few times in the world.

He still closed his eyes and held the strings in his hands, hooking and picking, all full of emotions. Like the green lotus bud, the fragrant wind jumps up and down the water surface, which is fascinating and wonderful.

Suddenly, the water waves rippled layer by layer, and the tune suddenly changed.

I saw his fingers flying between the thin strings, as fast as the rolling stream of lightning, and suddenly changing into light waves. The splash of water seemed to be stirred up by pebbles, "poof" splashed everywhere, the sound of the shaking wind suppressed the grass, and the sound of the piano was like a cloud and thunder fighting.

The strings are getting higher and higher, and they are becoming more and more precipitous, as if they are climbing a dangerous peak, and the body of the instrument makes an uneasy chirp. The ripples on the surface of the water overlapped, as if a force was brewing, about to break through the water and raise the sky!

However, just as the rapid tone was about to burst, the strings suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, everything was silent, and even the sound of the wind in my ears stopped together, and the water waves that were still gathering momentum just now immediately returned to calm and calm.

The silence lasted for a few seconds. Finally, a touch of echo will restore the soft spring water and dispel all uneasy anger.

The tune ended, he closed his eyes slightly, his expression was clear, and he was extraordinary, as if he was still in the charm of Fang Cai.

After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly opened his eyes.

The water rippled with residual ripples, filling the distance with a blue-gray color. At some point, a few waterfowl flew in, flapping their wings on a few floating branches floating on the surface of the water not far away.

"Happiness is like Shao, love is like heart." He slowly stared into the distance, "Joy is not only for self-pleasure, but also for others; Not only to be self-righteous, but also to be upright. ”

And where he looked, on top of the same thin floating branch, a stranger appeared at some point.

"When did you find me?" Xiao Wanhu turned his back and asked.

"Wherever the music goes, it's like seeing all directions. The echo on the string can bring back the memories around you. The man flicked his sleeve, and the strings of the kite suddenly disappeared, like an exquisite trick.