Chapter 269: A song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a soulmate at the end of the world
Snowy nights.
An oil-paper umbrella, the two walked side by side, their feet on the snow, making a rustling sound.
Walked for a while.
"The snow scene tonight is really beautiful."
A look of comfort appeared on Ye Lingtian's face, he liked this feeling very much.
Mu Xueli smiled lightly: "Nanqing has already told me about the hanging coffin cliff." ”
Ye Lingtian said with a smile: "If you want to take the Immortal Seal, it seems that it is still not so easy, it is estimated that I am a little insatiable." ”
Of the nine immortal seals, he has already won four of them, and it seems that it will take a lot of time to capture the remaining five.
"I've asked the people listening to Xuelou to inquire about Wen Hua's whereabouts."
Mu Xueli whispered.
"Hmm!"
Ye Lingtian nodded lightly.
"What's next?"
Mu Xueli asked.
Ye Lingtian whispered: "Bai Xiaosheng Weapon Spectrum Ranking Conference, I plan to go shopping, and by the way, I will relax." ”
If you want to get the Immortal Seal too much, you often can't get anything, so it's better to relax first and wait for Mu Xueli's news.
"It's good!"
Mu Xueli smiled lightly.
As if thinking of something, she said again: "In order to find you, Feng Yujun went to the Hanging Coffin Cliff and killed a strong man inside. ”
Ye Lingtian was stunned for a moment, and said with emotion: "Her strength is too strong, I still plan to wait for the breakthrough in cultivation to go to the Hanging Coffin Cliff to regain face." ”
After all, Ying Changsheng is a character who has lived for hundreds of years, and his combat power is extremely terrifying, even if he tries his best, he only makes the other party injured, and it is extremely difficult to kill him.
I never thought that the other party would be beheaded by Feng Yujun.
That woman's strength is ridiculously strong!
Mu Xueli smiled and said, "Your parrot was abducted by her......"
"I'll just say ......"
The corners of Ye Lingtian's mouth twitched.
No wonder you can't see your parrot, it has really been abducted, what can you do?
To be honest, he didn't really want to confront Feng Yujun.
That woman was too wicked, and he felt very depressed in the face of the other party.
"If you want to find your parrot, you have to go to her."
Mu Xueli pursed her lips and smiled, only thinking that things were very interesting.
"That's not my parrot."
Ye Lingtian said with a serious expression.
Mu Xueli's smile did not decrease.
The two walked for a while.
Mu Xueli flew away and gave the oil-paper umbrella to Ye Lingtian.
Ye Lingtian held an oil-paper umbrella and walked on the street, he took out a wine gourd from the storage compartment and tasted a sip of floating drunkenness.
While drinking a good wine, I walked forward.
Three points of wine and seven points of snow, half drunk and half awake from a dream, a perfect match in the world.
Walked for a while.
He saw a corpse on the ground, it was the thin man beside Huang Long before, and not far in front, Huang Long was crawling on the ground covered in blood, and with every step he climbed, there was an extra blood mark on the ground.
Shout!
A cold light flashed, and Huang Long was beheaded by a man in black with a sword.
“......”
The man in black turned around and stared at Ye Lingtian with a cold look in his eyes.
Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "Daoist Meng Qian! ”
“......”
The killing intent in the eyes of the man in black was full of murderous intent, and he suddenly rushed in front of Ye Lingtian, and the long sword slashed down, and the cold light pierced the night sky.
Ye Lingtian smiled, stretched out his hand, and pinched the neck of the man in black.
"What?"
The man in black looked panicked.
Click!
Ye Ling Angel pinched vigorously and directly pinched the neck of the man in black.
Bang!
He casually threw the body of the man in black aside.
"Rivers and lakes! It's just that I fucking like to fight and kill...... Inexplicably, he is going to kill you, if you don't kill him, I'm sorry for this turbulent rivers and lakes. ”
Ye Lingtian scolded with a smile.
At this time, there was a sound of erhu in the distance.
“......”
Ye Lingtian couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this erhu sound, he carried the wine gourd and walked along the place where the erhu sound came from.
It didn't take long.
Ye Lingtian saw a blind old man playing erhu in the snow, there was a broken bowl in front of the old man, he was seriously pulling the erhu, his head swinging with his arm.
"Master!"
Ye Lingtian said a word, and walked towards the blind old man.
When he came to the old man.
He glanced the blind old man up and down.
The blind old man's movements stopped, and he whispered, "Little brother, you only need to pay a penny, and you can listen to the old man's song." ”
Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "Old man, what kind of tunes do you play?" ”
"That's a lot! There are heroic songs, red dust songs, and rivers and mountains songs...... What kind of tune would you like to hear? ”
The blind old man asked with a smile.
Ye Lingtian stroked his chin and said, "What kind of tune does the old gentleman think is suitable for me?" ”
The blind old man looked thoughtful and whispered, "Heroic song? If you don't have a suitable person for you and are too utilitarian, you can't be called a hero, but you can be a hero; Red dust koji? It's not for you, people who have too many fetters can't listen to this tune; Jiangshan Qu is suitable for you......"
"Definitely!"
Ye Lingtian shook his head.
The blind old man smiled and asked, "What's the explanation?" ”
Ye Lingtian whispered: "The country is easy to change, the heroes are late, and the red dust is difficult to understand, in fact, they are not suitable for me, why don't you give me a penny and I play a tune for the old gentleman?" ”
"Forehead ......"
The blind old man was a little stunned.
"How?"
Ye Lingtian asked.
"Naturally! But not everyone can take old money, you have to think about it. ”
The blind old man groaned.
"Don't worry! Listen to my tunes, and you'll definitely make money. ”
Ye Lingtian took the erhu from the blind old man's hand and said, "Old man, give up a place, I'll play a tune for you." ”
"Good!"
The blind old man looked a little speechless and gave up his position to Ye Lingtian.
Ye Lingtian sat down with a swagger, took a sip of wine, and put the wine gourd aside.
Hold the erhu and pose.
He brewed his emotions for a while, and sighed lightly: "A song of liver and intestines is broken, where can I find a soulmate at the end of the world?" ”
"Huh?"
When the blind old man heard this, he felt a little melancholy in his heart, this sentence won his heart!
Ye Lingtian closed his eyes and pulled the erhu seriously, and a song of Erquan reflecting the moon slowly sounded.
“......”
The blind old man was stunned for a second.
As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and he listened carefully to this song.
The prelude is low and depressing.
The air of sadness and vicissitudes of life came to his face, and the blind old man's heart trembled.
As the sound of erhu continued to sound, the blind old man's tears flowed down inexplicably.
There is no soul that suona can't send away, and there is no person who doesn't cry in erhula.
The melody is mournful, adding a bit of desolation to the already cold night.
Snowflakes fall.
One old and one young, in the snow, tasted the bitterness and bitterness in the song, and the artistic conception was extremely mysterious.
The person who pulls the curve is attentive.
The people who listened to the music were serious.
The picture is extremely harmonious and natural......