Sure enough, there was a person in front of the bronze ancient ship, a young man, quite handsome, walking on the road of reincarnation.

He was also startled by the rushing bronze ancient ship, and let out a scream.

"Bang!"

The speed of the bronze ancient ship was too fast, and it finally hit him, directly knocking him out of the air.

"It's over, it's over, it's in trouble, it's killing people......" said Shengshiguo.

Feng Feiyun stopped the bronze ancient ship, and then brought the young man who had been knocked into the bronze ancient ship.

The man looked to be in his twenties, dressed in a neat Confucian shirt, white-faced, and polite, like a teacher, but he had now been knocked unconscious.

"This guy is not simple, he can actually enter the reincarnation path. The turtle touched his chin and rummaged through the man's body, but after rummaging for a long time, he didn't find anything valuable.

Sheng Shiguo said: "Maybe it's a ghost who has entered reincarnation and rushed to reincarnation." ”

Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "This is a gap in the reincarnation path, not a regular reincarnation path, although some ghosts will inadvertently fall into it, but it is impossible for these ghosts to condense the real ghost body." You see, his body is completely condensed, not like a ghost at all, if he is not a ghost king who condenses the ghost body, he must be a living person. ”

"I don't see any ghost on this guy's body, could it be that he is a living person who has no intention of breaking into here?" The Mao turtle rummaged through this man's body several times, and only found an ordinary bamboo flute, which was too clear and watery, and there was no oil and water to fish.

Feng Feiyun said: "If it is a living person, it will be even more terrifying, my cultivation will probably be terrifying, otherwise it will be impossible to break into here." ”

The blood Jiao finished another round, walked over like a soft-footed shrimp, and said, "I think it's better to tie him up, lest he wake up and kill the Quartet, we may not be able to stop it." ”

"Leave him alone...... A boat can knock him out, what danger can it be?" said the turtle with a smile.

In the end, the Mao Turtle and the Blood Jiao still took out the bundle of immortal ropes and tied the man to a rusty railing of the bronze ancient ship.

Soon after, the young man woke up slowly, and found that his shirt had been stripped naked, and there was still a rope on his body, and his face immediately changed, and he immediately struggled: "Help! Help! Is there anyone! Release my ......."

"What's it called, and then ask believe it or not to feed you dung?" Blood Jiao walked over and roared at the man viciously.

The man immediately stopped screaming, his face was red and white with fright, and he chattered: "Brother Loach, can you return my clothes to me, the scholar will not miss his shoulders!

"Brother Loach, damn, what kind of eyes do you have! This king is the Thorn Jiao King of the Blood Jiao Demon Clan, does the Jiao King understand? Tell me honestly who you are? I can't say clearly...... Whew, do you see that pile over there?"

The man turned his head slightly, and when he saw the yellow and white thing in the corner of the bronze ancient ship, he immediately turned pale with fright, and gave him a gag, saying, "Look...... See. ”

"I pulled it. Blood Jiao pointed at himself with his finger, looking very remarkable.

"Awesome, awesome, admire, admire......" the man complimented.

Xuejiao said, "Now let's start to explain honestly! Who the hell are you, and why did you appear here?"

"I'm an honest man!" the man said.

"Tell the truth to Lao Tzu. ”

The man said in a crepe manner: "We are all Sven people, please don't swear." ”

Blood Jiao's gaze was cold, and he stretched out a sharp claw and placed it on the man's neck.

The man was so frightened that he trembled, and hurriedly said, "I said...... I say...... My name is ...... Simon...... Blow...... Blowing ......"

"Ximen blowing snow!" Blood Jiao was frightened, this name is domineering enough!

"It's not...... You heard it wrong, it's Simon. By the way, where's my flute? Do you see my flute?" Simon was looking around for his bamboo flute.

"I thought it was Simon Blow. "The Fruit of Saints speaks to himself.

Mao Turtle stared at the flute in his hand and said, "Ximen blow job!"

"Yes, I don't have any hobbies on weekdays, I just love to blow the flute, during the day and at night, sometimes on a chair, sometimes on the top of the mountain, and if it is a whim, I will go to the water to blow it. Why don't you give me back the flute, and I'll blow it for you?" Simon Blowjob seemed to be very concerned about taking a bamboo flute, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the flute in the turtle's hand.

Speaking of Xiao, he couldn't help but think of a person in Feng Feiyun.

It's been a long time since I've heard the sound of a flute.

Feng Feiyun said: "Let him go! Return the flute to him, and let him blow a piece for us." ”

Simon's was let go, and then he quickly put on his clothes, buttoned every button carefully, and said, "Or is this brother sensible, I don't know your name, brother?"

"Wind and clouds. "Wind Flying Cloud Road.

"It turned out to be Brother Feng, I really admired the name for a long time, and admired the name for a long time. Simon gave a with his hands in fists, his face full of smiles.

Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Have you heard my name?"

"Nope. Just flattering words. Simon said with a.

Feng Feiyun breathed a sigh of relief, although his current reputation is not small, but it is not so exaggerated as resounding all over the country. In fact, the vast majority of human monks probably haven't heard of his name, even if he broke the curse of the half-demon and spread it all over the world, but few people know that the name of the half-demon is Feng Feiyun.

After all, except for a few people, the others didn't know what the name of the wind and flying clouds was.

Ximen pinched the bamboo flute, couldn't put it down, the white clothes on his body were fluttering, chic and graceful, and the temperament of the whole person changed at once.

He sat down in the bow of the boat and began to play a flute tune.

This guy is not bragging, his attainments in the rhythm are extremely high, and the sound of the flute is beautiful, like a gust of wind blowing through the mountains, wafting through the faint fragrance of leaves.

Mao Turtle, Blood Jiao, and Shengshi Fruit were all immersed in the sound of his flute, sometimes laughing loudly, sometimes whimpering, as if thinking of something buried in the depths of his memory.

Feng Feiyun clasped his hands in front of his chest, stood on the railing of the bronze ancient ship, his body stood straight, and he also thought of many people and many things in his mind, and the whole person was unprecedentedly quiet.

The moment the sound of the flute stopped, Feng Feiyun felt that his state of mind was a lot calmer, and said: "Your flute sound is very extraordinary, and ordinary people can't reach such a realm." ”

Simon seemed to be very satisfied with others praising him for playing the flute well, and said with a smile: "Since I learned to blow the flute, everyone has said that I am very talented in this area, and it is difficult to find a character who can compete with me today. ”

"Hehe, I think I was popular all over the world back then, and I don't know how many Qinglou women screamed for me and were obsessed with me, and they all left me to stay overnight, claiming that they didn't need to give money, and they could give me 100,000 yuan. They really underestimated me Simon for a, how could I be that kind of person, and when I got up the next morning, I only took 80,000 yuan. After all, they also make money by selling their flesh and skin, and all they earn is hard-earned money, and I am embarrassed to take it away from them, but I still have to keep some for them. ”

was praised by Feng Feiyun, this guy couldn't hold his mouth, and began to be proud, telling his romantic history.

"I will always remember that year, it was a snowy winter, I left home alone, when I walked out of the house for 200 miles, I found a very important thing, I left home in too much hurry, I didn't bring a coil. Don't worry, my flute is invincible, enough to make money from performing arts, and it is naturally no problem to support myself. ”

So I stood on the snowy street and played the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", and guess what, there was a rich daughter who was fascinated by my Xiaoyin, and invited me to her house, where I was greeted with good food and wine, and I was left to spend the night at her house. The next day, when I left, she gave me a lot of money. Oh! That's character!"

The turtle coughed dryly twice and said, "Are you sure you're really selling your art? ”

"Nonsense! How can there be a person in the world who sells his art but does not sell his body? This is called a bundle transaction. You people must not be deceived by those scholars in the Qinglou women, how much money can the scholars have? When those Qinglou women see them, they must say that they are 'selling their art but not their bodies'. What kind of show art doesn't sell your body! It simply affects the market. ”

Those stupid scholars thought that they were really pure and holy, and they wrote poems and essays for them, and their reputation naturally spread out, attracting countless rich and powerful merry people, as long as the money was given, they would naturally take off their group clothes and spread their legs to make a lot of money. And what about those scholars? Maybe they are still grieving their misfortunes, and they are deeply moved by their discipline of selling their art and not selling their bodies, and they can't sleep day and night!"

Simon said with a smile: "So, I'm just an entertainer! Don't get me wrong, I'm a very disciplined person!"

"Sir, talented!" Feng Feiyun smiled and said, "However, I know a woman whose musical attainments are still above yours." ”

"What? there is such a strange woman in the world, Brother Feng must take me to see and see, if I can compete with her, I will have no regrets even if I die. Simon became very serious about his flute, obviously not believing that there was really a more beautiful person in the world than his flute voice.

"I want to find her too!" Feng Feiyun's eyes were deep, looking into the distance, and then he asked, "Why did Brother Simon appear here?"

Ximen sighed and said, "I don't know what's going on, I was originally dangling on the battlefield of all races, and I didn't know what happened to fall here." What the hell is this place, Brother Feng, how did you get here?"

"We ...... We only accept those who happen to pass by. Feng Feiyun's eyes froze, and he said to himself: "Could it be that there is also a rift on the battlefield of all races?"