In the eyes of these musicians, Lu Buqi's use of martial arts to learn music scores is completely to be subservient to elegance, and for them, this is simply a blasphemy of music.

Lu Buqi didn't think there was anything wrong with these musicians, he was willing to believe that these musicians were all people who worked hard in this field, but what these people said did make him very unhappy.

His modesty turned into ignorance in the eyes of others, which made Lu Buqi very unhappy.

No matter how unprofessional he is, he doesn't understand the rhythm, when he was in the orphanage in his previous life, he had the world's top level of ten-level flute performance level, and once said that he had a lot of talent for flute playing, although he didn't go to the exam, but when he was less than ten years old, his flute playing level would not be lower than level seven.

However, Lu Buqi only knew how to play those dozen tunes over and over again, and later followed his master to practice martial arts, although he also played occasionally, but he was somewhat rusty in this aspect. So Lu Buqi never thought that he knew the rhythm very well, and he couldn't understand the music of this shijie, so he came with an attitude of asking for advice.

Hitting a wall, Lu Buqi didn't do anything to beat Zhong Yan and the others in a fit of anger, let alone burn this bosom friend pavilion, he just smiled and left.

As the saying goes, it is better to ask for others than for yourself, Lu Buqi finally decided to study it himself, so he bought a basic movement from a bookseller the day before, and made all the preparations, inquired about the bamboo collection around Hongshan County, and rushed here the next day.

Lu Buqi looked around, and there was no doubt that he could see those curious children, he pinched the tip of his nose, and dropped off the horse, letting the blood lion move freely, and he went up the hillside where the bamboo forest was.

When those children saw Lu Buqi go up the hillside, they looked a little frightened, and they retreated to the side, Lu Buqi saw this scene, and did not get too close, and greeted from a distance: "May I ask, whose family is this bamboo forest." ”

Seeing that Lu Buqi didn't seem to be a dangerous person, the child's enthusiasm rose, and the fat child's timidity disappeared a lot, and he responded: "This bamboo forest is shared by our village, what are you going to do?"

"I want to cut down one or two of these jade bamboos, do I need to say hello to anyone, or give some money?" Lu Buqi said with a smile, there are children digging bamboo shoots, it is obvious that there are villages nearby, Lu Buqi does not want to forcibly take people's bamboo.

"No need, a little bamboo, it's not worth a few dollars!" A tough voice sounded: "This friend, if you need Yunyu bamboo, just cut down a few by yourself!"

Lu Bu followed the prestige, but saw a man dressed in animal skins and dressed as a hunter, this person was born with a strong force, bright eyes, and a resolute expression, and at first glance he was a very good hunter.

"Uncle Nanlu!" all the children shouted, their expressions all returning to their naturalness, and it was evident that the comer had made all their worries and fears disappear.

Lu Buqi nodded slightly at the man: "Then thank you brother." ”

"No thanks, it's just that please leave as soon as possible after you take the bamboo, we don't like outsiders to disturb us!" Nan Lu nodded expressionlessly, and then said to the group of children: "You continue to dig bamboo shoots, the village is still waiting to use them." ”

"Yes, Uncle Nanlu. The children responded obediently, and then continued to dig bamboo shoots, but their curious eyes were looking at Lu Buqi from time to time.

It seems to be a very xenophobic village, Lu Buqi's heart moved slightly, but he didn't care too much, and began to look for suitable bamboo for flute.

But at this moment, the blood lion under the forest slope suddenly hissed vigilantly, and Lu Buqi's spirit suddenly tightened, and he vaguely heard a sound of "chirping" like a chirping from the wind.

Nan Lu's face changed sharply, he flipped his backhand, a huge bow was already in his hand, and the wild goose feather arrow was wound, and his eyes looked vigilantly at the side of the bamboo forest.

There was a "crackling" sound, the shadow of the flower flashed, and a slender and muscular leopard appeared, its eyes flashed red, and in the screams of the children, it rushed towards them like a sharp arrow.

"Damn!" Nan Lu gritted his teeth, the arrows in his hands had already whistled out, and the thick bowstring made a piercing ripple in the air.

The arrow was shot, Nan Lu seemed to understand that this arrow could not stop the huge leopard, threw down the longbow, grabbed two hook knives from behind him with his backhand, and rolled his body, blocking in front of the children.

The double hook knives were one by one, and a strange collision sound sounded, and the huge impact of the leopard knocked Nan Lu's strong body out, but Nan Lu's two hook knives failed to hurt a trace of the leopard's fur at all.

It's not that Nanlu is too weak, but that the leopard is strong!

Yes, the leopard doesn't seem to be good-looking, and it has black garbage spots all over its body, but at least it is a sixth-order spirit beast, and the pair of hook knives slashed at its claws, and it couldn't hurt it in the slightest.

And from the power of the arrow shot by Nan Lu, it can be seen that Nan Lu is actually not weak. That arrow missed, but it roared out, but it was a series of shots that broke a longitudinal wander, no less than ten Yunyu bamboos within dozens of meters, this hand liliang was at least tens of thousands, and Nan Lu shot out, with a faint blood strength.

Lu Buqi's heart was shocked, in a small village, he saw a hunter casually, and he was a hot-blooded warrior?