March 16, the sky was cloudy.

Wei Xia Zhi fell to the ground, flying so high, he was a little afraid of being struck by lightning.

Without preparation, he didn't know if he would die if he was hacked, and some wanted to try, but he didn't dare.

The physique of this seventh-order martial artist really couldn't give him self-confidence.

The boy didn't walk fast, and he couldn't go fast, and in addition to being blind, he had to think about a lot of things.

"Why is it raining all of a sudden on this day......" Wei Xia Zhi sighed and found a place to hide from the rain.

The rain was nothing to him, but it gave him an excuse to rest.

The boy sat quietly at the bottom of the cliff, playing with a small stone in his hand.

After a long time, the rain did not stop, Wei Xia Zhi took out the guqin a little bored and began to play.

The first song was "Broken Liver and Sausage", but the teenager stopped halfway through the play, and shook his head in disappointment.

"It's still almost funny... No, it's a lot worse, even if you play it like this, it's at most a song similar to "Playing the Rain", right? It's still not enough. ”

Maybe no one laughed at this sentence when it came out of Wei Yimin's mouth, but when it came out of his mouth, it would definitely attract ridicule.

The "Playing Rain", which originated in Reed Town, was not only popular in Luzhou City, but also spread out of the territory of the Purple Qi Sect, and was extremely popular in the Huoyun Sect and even the Liuyu Sect, and there was quite a wave trend.

The passionate and passionate melody was well received by the monks of Xianmen and the disciples of Taoism, and it was even regarded as the opening song by the Qinglou in the mortal world.

Without him, playing this song in the Qinglou is tantamount to telling people not to sink here, to persuade people to go up, and not to fall.

This novel gameplay seems to be more suitable for the appetite of the walker, if it weren't for the fact that the real song had already been circulated, the value was estimated to be worth a city.

Fuqin Baiyi suddenly tilted his head, and then stopped playing.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, estimated to be twenty or thirty people, and it rained like this.

"Yo, boss, I'll just say it's not a monster, you still don't believe it."

The young man next to the leader clapped his hands and laughed: "How can any monster dare to turn into a human form and play in this broad daylight, not to mention playing very well, I don't want to be a monster in this appearance......

The young man in the cloth shirt kept talking, but the man just smiled and nodded, and the people who followed him did not feel irritated.

The man looked at the young man in white, clasped his fists and said, "This little brother, can you borrow the ground to shelter from the rain?" ”

Wei Xia Zhi didn't make a sound, but nodded with a smile.

The cloth-clothed boy jumped over and sat on the side of the white-clothed boy, staring at the guqin with his eyes.

His eyes were full of curiosity, as if he was afraid that the water on his body would drip on Wei Xia Zhi, so he didn't dare to get too close.

After the man hugged his fists and thanked him, he beckoned the people behind him to come in and hide from the rain.

Maybe it's because of the rain all the way, they are all expressionless and dull, and so is the man at the head.

The cloth-clothed young man looked at the white-clothed young man's face again, blinked, and asked, "Are you an immortal master?" ”

Wei Xia Zhi still didn't speak, shook his head slightly, and began to play again.

He had played all those tunes before, and finally planned to play the song "Butterfly Introduction" again, and if he played it a few more times, he was confident that he could play this song even better.

After seeing that Wei Xia Zhi was about to play, the cloth-clothed young man clapped his hands, and then sat upright.

The tune of this "Butterfly" is somewhat like the imperfect "Liver and Sausage Break", one is mixed, the other is happy and then sad, and the whole is more delicate and not so strong.

Perhaps because of the incessant heavy rain outside, the melancholy of this song is infinitely magnified.

The cloth-clothed boy looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, much younger than Wei Xia Zhi, at least his face and body were more like a child.

He listened and slowly lowered his head.

At the end of the song, there seemed to be a sporadic low cry under the cliff, but under the cover of the rain, there was no flaw.

The cloth-clothed boy kept facing Wei Xia Zhi and didn't turn back, and he didn't raise his head and clap his hands vigorously after the song stopped for a while.

"Good, good piano... No, I mean it played well... Like, the fight with the rumored Wei Yimin is not bad compared to that Yuyu. ”

Wei Xia Zhi opened his mouth at this time, shook his head lightly and said: "It's still not perfect, compared with the "Playing the Rain", it is a lot worse." ”

Like an elder, the cloth-clothed young man wiped his hands on his body and patted Wei Xia Zhi on the shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, what kind of god is Wei Yimin?" And the "Playing the Rain" is not in the same direction as your song, and it can't be compared, so don't be discouraged, in case you suddenly take the ...... like Weiqinshi Suddenly famous? ”

"Don't disturb this violinist......" The man in the middle of the crowd had a long sword out of his waist an inch out of his sheath, ready to solve Wei Xia Zhi for the rudeness of the cloth-clothed young man.

It doesn't matter what kind of immortal you are to hide your identity, since you have already offended, you have done one.

After the young man sighed, he turned his head, looked at everyone, and asked with a smile on his face, "What's wrong with the big guy?" Catch a cold or what? This is the age, not as good as my child, when I go home in the future, when I see my sisters-in-law, don't talk nonsense, it's not good to say where I take you to be chic, oh, forget that you are also singles, then I will rest assured......"

The man in the middle smiled, but didn't speak.

After the young man in cloth finished speaking, many people had already turned their faces.

Seeing that no one answered, the cloth-clothed boy asked again, "Do you have anyone you like?" Listening to your song, it's like a... What kind of feeling does it feel? ”

"Oh!" The young man patted his head, his eyebrows flew, "My brother said before, those who have been hurt or have a sweetheart but are unhappy like sensational things the most..."

Seeing Wei Xiazhi's calm face, he nodded again and again: "You don't believe it? I think my brother is right, but he also said that there are many kinds of affection, just like the comparison between love and affection, he will not hesitate to choose affection, do you know why? ”

The young man in white nodded and shook his head.

The cloth-clothed boy pinched his fingers and explained: "He said that a woman he met suddenly, she was very good, he was very bad, he liked it very much, he couldn't like it." He also said, how can a woman who has known each other for a few years be compared to a brother who is connected by flesh and blood? ”

The young man said as he spoke, his face full of happiness.

Wei Xia Zhi also nodded, "Yes, your brother is very good." ”

"Yes, he is very good, the best brother in the world, he went to have a tryst with my future sister-in-law a few days ago, and then he chose to take me ...... without hesitation"

The cloth-clothed young man suddenly stretched out a hand and said with a smile: "My name is Yusi, it's nice to meet you." ”

Wei Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Wei Xia Zhi." ”

He said that he did not want to be named, which is a bit inauthentic.

The young man in cloth had a smile on his green face, and patted Wei Xia Zhi on the shoulder again, "Then we know each other, can we play another song?" Don't think about it, because it's really good. ”

Wei Xia Zhi thought about it, stood up, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving." ”

Under the pretext of resting in the rain, he can't stay long, what he lacks is time.

Yusi nodded with some regret.

Suddenly, half of them stood up, followed by everyone, all of whom looked at the boy.

Wei Xia Zhi's face was still calm.

"Let you..."

The man in the lead of the group of monks and warriors raised his hand and interrupted the words of one of them.

Several people sighed and sat down, still muttering, "Why don't you just play a song?" What's this, and it's not hurt or sick..."

A few people were unwilling and walked towards the young man, "This little brother, can you give a face?" ”

Wei Xia Zhi shook his head, it would take almost a quarter of an hour to play a song casually, and he didn't know these people, why bother?

"How about we pay you to play?"

Yu turned his head back and shook it gently, he had already seen that this eldest brother who was a few years older than him was a blind man, and he could still play such a moving piano sound, I am afraid that he was really an immortal master.

The man walked over, stood at the front, and said with an apologetic smile: "Excuse me, Master Wei Qin is free, thank you again for borrowing the land to rest." ”

Wei Xia Zhi nodded, and just as he wanted to leave, he touched the picture scroll inside his shirt.

What's coming out of the mountain and river roll?

Wei Xia Zhi sensed it, but as soon as he wanted to touch something, a sound sounded in his ears.

Wow –

The twenty-odd people stared at the boy with full vigilance, and the green-clad child behind him.

After Yusi took two steps back, his face was ugly.

The man's long sword was already unsheathed, and he came to protect Yusi in an instant.

"It's a demon!"

"He's a demon!"

"Get ready..."

Wei Xia Zhi then remembered that he had caught a little tree demon, did it wake up?

The young man in white sighed, he was not familiar enough with the mountains and rivers, he only knew how to reach out or stuff it into the storage function, how could he know that the monster could still get out.

Trouble.

When the child in green first came out, his face was hideous, and he was a little frightened when he saw so many people looking at him with knives.

"It's... So many places? "When I look closely, I am even more scared.

After the child in green looked around, the little face was so frightened that he wanted to escape, but he didn't dare to move.

He was originally a land-sheng cultivator, but after he was seriously injured, he was not at all sure in front of so many earth-sheng monks.

Wei Xia Zhi gently pressed the child's head with one hand, leaned over, and said softly: "Okay, do you know?" ”

How could the child in green forget the young man's methods, nodded vigorously at this time, and hid behind him.

Yu Si looked at the young man in white and gritted his teeth.

Wei Xia Zhi stood up straight and said with a smile: "Everyone, if it's okay, we'll leave." ”

"How can it be okay?!" The cloth-clothed boy shouted, and finally suppressed his anger and lowered his head.

The young man in white and the child in green at the bottom of the cliff were surrounded, and a sword was pointed at them.

The man at the head finally spoke, and the momentum emanating from his body was not that of an ordinary monk Sheng.

"Hehe, how can it be okay, he is a demon, the demon cultivator demon cultivator is destined to be opposed to us, what about you, young man."

Wei Xia Zhi said in a flat tone and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"What's that going on......"