The sky is clear, the clouds are not stained, the mountains in the distance are full of daisies, and the wind is warm.

Vientiane Mountain is located in Zhongzhou, and it is also thousands of miles away from the city of Bashu Jiangzhou. The nearest town in Zhongzhou to Bashu is called Lezhufu, as the name suggests, the clean character and noble temperament of bamboo are loved by the people here.

Since the people love bamboo, they naturally need to have bamboo.

There is a mountain in the north of Lezhu Province, called Zhuyin, which is surrounded by a tributary of the Jun River. The stones overlook the river, and the bank wall is overwhelming. The slightest breeze will stir up turbulent bamboo waves.

The dragon chant has never been heard, and the phoenix song should be blown well.

And this mountain is rich in bamboo, the round body is sparse, the quality is tough and light, and the rhythm of the blowing is even more elegant and long, which can be used as a pipe.

"Ten thousand branches learn Xiaoxiang from the dew, and the lonely pavilion is cool in the white stone. The wind startles the leaves when they go, and the sparse shadow is thick and green. ”

Mu Yuncheng led the horse with one hand, and spun the bamboo flute with the other, and walked and chanted because he was never tired of it.

Before the three of them entered the town, a vendor selling bamboo flutes made a fortune from Mu Yuncheng. Both of them felt that he had spent money wrongly, so they let him recite poems and vent, and they didn't pay much attention to it.

Mo Yiyue returned to Yunzhou by water before this, and Mu Tangtang insisted on going to Yuanting with him to have a look, so he also changed to the waterway with him.

As for Mu Qilin, Mu Yuncheng had already told his second uncle Mu Zhilan about him, and Mu Zhilan agreed to let him enter the Mu family and bring him back to the Mu Mansion to pass on his Mu family swordsmanship.

Before leaving, Mu Yuncheng specially instructed Mu Qilin not to let anyone see him angry. And the divine fire pattern on the lower abdomen should also be strictly covered. If these two places are seen by others, it will cause big trouble.

Mu Qilin saw that Mu Yuncheng was talking about this seriously, so he nodded sensibly and agreed, vowing never to show the pattern on his lower abdomen in front of people.

Thinking that no one could control himself on the road, Mu Yuncheng's mood became extremely comfortable.

In the past two days, no one enlightened him, and he only allowed himself to self-regulate, and then he became as if nothing had happened, and he didn't mention anything else, "Please ask the water in the water, don't care who you are short and long."

"As early as Yunzhou, I had heard of the name of Lezhu Mansion, and although I was passing by this time, I had to have a good time for two days. ”

In fact, as long as he comes out to play, his mood will never be bad.

But Chu Shuiyu and Ye Feiyu have no way to take him, if they follow him, with Mu Yuncheng's character, they don't know that the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue can only rush to Vientiane Mountain. But if you control him, it seems that you are bullying him with your ability.

Mo Yiyue was not here, I thought that Mu Yuncheng would be more honest and more restrained. But they all thought wrong, without Mo Yiyue's control, Mu Yuncheng was like a wild horse on the loose, an ape on the tree, the three of them had to follow him whether they walked or stopped, and he had to come forward when he saw anything new.

Suddenly, there were a lot of people watching from the corner of the street not far ahead, and there was a fire in front of the surging heads from time to time.

Mu Yuncheng's eyes lit up, he threw the horse rope to Ye Feiyu, and ran forward alone to watch.

"Fire-breathing juggling, he also wants to get up to it, an idiot is an idiot!" Ye Feiyu was already holding back his anger, and this time he couldn't help but scold when he saw Mu Yuncheng getting into the crowd again.

The juggler took a sip of the liquor and spewed it on the lit stick, and a ball of fire erupted in the direction of the crowd. It seemed dangerous, but the fire was fleeting, and no sparks splashed out.

"Okay!" Mu Yuncheng clapped his hands together and applauded.

This acrobatic technique is mainly to test whether the artist can control the consistency and direction of the spray of the spirit in his mouth. In addition, if the spirit is not sprayed with enough precision, the alcohol that falls on the ground will ignite, which is very dangerous.

He just applauded, and the performer threw his hand at him, and a little guy with a copper cymbal came up next to him, knocking two pieces of copper cymbals together, making a piercing sound of metal vibrating.

He turned the cymbals over, and the onlookers on both sides threw more or less copper coins into it. Mu Yuncheng touched it in his arms with his hand for a while, at least some broken silver. When the cymbals saw that they were coming to him, he didn't think much about it, and gave them all in one go.

The silver fell on the copper plate, the little guy's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at the big man who breathed fire, and the big man hurriedly took the fire stick and bowed to Mu Yuncheng a few times with the little guy. Seeing this, the people around also secretly praised Mu Yuncheng's generosity, and when he saw it, he must be a son from a rich and noble family.

When he rewarded the money, it happened that Ye Feiyu squeezed into the crowd. Seeing that the silver money he casually rewarded was as much as ten taels, his face suddenly turned iron blue again.

"Mu Yuncheng, you come out!" He grabbed the jade belt around Mu Yuncheng's waist from behind, pulled him out of the crowd, raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "A man who runs the rivers and lakes to sell his arts, what do you do for him so much! Have you forgotten when we had no money? Now I can tell you, if you spend all your money indiscriminately, don't blame me and Shui Yu for not helping you!"

Mu Yuncheng was beaten by him in public, his face turned crimson, but he also argued with him because of his face: "Hey, what are you talking about." I spent my own money, and I didn't get in the way of you, what do you mean by teaching me this way for no reason?"

"What do you mean? You are really so rich, why did you still go to disguise men and women that day, sacrificing hue and selling fans?" Ye Feiyu also refused to give an inch, the two faced each other, but there was no cover in their mouths.

And his words really touched Mu Yuncheng's self-esteem, Chu Shui Yu was behind him, and there were more and more people watching the two quarrel.

Mu Yuncheng was most afraid that his disguise as a woman would be known by others, let alone in front of Chu Shuiyu.

He knew that he couldn't beat Ye Feiyu with his bare hands, but his clenched fist refused to let go. He inadvertently glanced into the distance, as if he saw something, and then suddenly ran out of the crowd.

Ye Feiyu thought that he was angry again, and he was just about to chase after him. Seeing him come to a beggar, he took out another ingot of cash silver from his bosom and still in his bowl, raised the corners of his mouth at Ye Feiyu and said, "See......? Tube...... No...... on!"

The beggar looked at the silver ingots in his bowl, and then raised his eyes to look at Mu Yuncheng in confusion.

The people around them were silent at the moment, as if they didn't know what was going on.

Ye Feiyu sneered at him twice, and scolded in his heart: "Big idiot!"

"Have you two made enough trouble?" it was Chu Shuiyu who led the horse and stepped forward, looked at the two of them with disgust, and asked.

Mu Yuncheng glared at Ye Feiyu, then turned to squint at Chu Shuiyu and smiled, "It's okay, let's go!"

And just as they walked past the beggar who had received Mu Yuncheng's silver ingots for nothing just now, a man dressed as a family member hurriedly ran up, and saw him help the beggar up, and then gasped and said, "Young master, stop playing, master, he ...... He's back, sir, and now he's looking for you everywhere!"

As soon as the beggar heard this, he hurriedly ran into the shop next to him, and in a blink of an eye he came out with the family again, but he turned into a handsome son.

But just as he walked past Mu Yuncheng, he seemed to suddenly remember something, so he turned around and came back and picked up the bowl of silver ingots. Then he handed the silver ingots back to Mu Yuncheng, and looked at Mu Yuncheng with playful eyes: "I remember you." ”

When he said this, a wicked smile rose on the corner of his mouth, which really made Mu Yuncheng feel a little uneasy.