fifty-seven

It's a coincidence to say that just when Xia Huairuo was about to return to Yujing Peak with a piccolo, Su Zi happened to appear in Qingning Fang, she thought that instead of asking Gu Hai to relay what she had learned to the other party, it would be better to let the two go together, but I don't know if he still has any relatives to leave in the Great Spring Festival.

Xia Huairuo struggled for a while, but in the end, he still felt that if the two of them had different progress, there would be less tacit understanding. So, in the surprised eyes of passers-by, the girl in white held her sword, and before a boy could react, she dragged him behind her, and drove in the direction of Yujing Peak without looking back.

When he returned to Kunlun Millennium Record, Gu Hai was leaning on the bookshelf of Kunlun Yan and falling asleep, and Su Zi walked forward helplessly to wake him up. The young man opened his misty eyes, stared at the visitor for a while, and then reacted again after a moment, he got up excitedly and asked, "Suzi, why are you here?"

Before Su Zi could speak, Xia Huairuo answered Gu Hai's question first: "Of course I caught it." She seemed very proud, clasped her hands to her chest, and raised her chin triumphantly. After seeing Gu Hai and Su Zi's somewhat inexplicable expressions, they finally got serious.

She took out the piccolo painted with Hanlan from the Qiankun bag, and originally wanted to give it to Gu Hai, but she probably felt that Su Zi's character was more reassuring, so she changed direction halfway through it, and finally put it in Su Zi's hand.

"Won't Senior Sister go in with us?" Gu Hai asked with some surprise when he saw Xia Huairuo hand over the piccolo.

"What am I going in for?" These six words made Gu Hai speechless, but after thinking about it carefully, the other party really didn't need to go with him. Although Xia Huairuo was very arrogant on weekdays, she was indeed very responsible whenever Hai and Su Zi had something to ask for, so it was taken for granted that Gu Hai thought that she would join them in the battle.

The spell that was already familiar to her heart blurted out after stepping into the formation, and the two teenagers with a piccolo disappeared from Xia Huairuo's face under the shroud of a strong light, she looked at the empty box in her hand, and the ink on the inner lining was still vaguely reflected in the appearance of Han Lan, for some reason, she was a little inexplicably lost.

Gu Hai and Su Zi came to the story of Yan Farewell for the second time, and this time it was raining lightly in the sky. They didn't seem to be on top of the five peaks of Kunlun, they were surrounded by exquisite pavilions and water pavilions, looking at the patterns carved on them, Su Zi deduced that they were probably in the main mansion of the Kunlun Yan clan at the moment.

I thought that the Yan family, like several other families, liked to wear clothes of uniform colors, but I didn't expect that all the way along the inner lake, the people who came and went were dressed in different colors and shapes, and there were even doormen wearing clothes from the world.

I don't know how long it took to go around, the two of them went around and broke into a secluded courtyard, where countless delicate flower stands were placed, and on top of them were all kinds of orchids.

Just when Gu Hai and Su Zi thought that no one in the courtyard was ready to leave, a young girl stepped over the threshold with an oil-paper umbrella painted with peach blossoms. She had a piccolo pinned to her waist and a small medicine basket on her back, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

"Farewell to the seniors!" Gu Hai shouted excitedly when he saw it, and seeing that the girl had no reaction, he suddenly remembered that the protagonist of the story was really an illusion, and the soul that was really stored in the book, was probably watching Bai descend somewhere at this time.

The two of them are not in a hurry to find it, after all, the world in the book is so huge, and they don't know when to find it without a clue, not to mention that compared to the world outside the book, even if they stay here for ten days and half a month, it is only one night's work.

Thinking of this, Gu Hai and Su Zi couldn't help but feel more relieved, they followed the girl into the corridor, watched her carefully put down the medicine basket, and then sorted out the herbs in it. The oil-paper umbrella on the ground was blown out of the corridor by the wind, Yan Bei hurriedly reached out to help, not wanting to be in a hurry for a while, the piccolo on his waist slipped out and fell heavily to the ground.

What is surprising is not that there is anything wrong with the piccolo, but the moment it comes into contact with the ground, there is a sharp sound like a blade, and in just a moment, the orchid on Yan Bei's side was instantly cut in half, Su Zi opened his eyes and sighed in disbelief: "I only knew that the magic weapon of the children of the family had a spirit, but I didn't know that the spirit weapon alone has such power!"

Gu Hai, who saw such a scene for the first time, was even more shocked, and he even retreated in his heart: "Suzi, our opponent won't be like this." He saw Yan Bei pick up the piccolo, brushed the dust off the tassel as if nothing happened, and then pinned it back to his waist, as if what had just happened was a trivial thing in her eyes.

At this time, even Su Zi was a little unsure, so he could only reply comfortingly: "Yes...... Probably not, it should only be the young masters of each family who are qualified to use this kind of spiritual weapon. ”

The light rain in the Kunlun Domain continued from day to night, and the teenagers turned from looking at the various herbs on the table with curiosity to wandering around boredly. Finally, when they returned to the courtyard for the first time, two identical girls appeared in front of them.

Seeing Gu Hai and Su Zi suddenly appear, Yan Bei's eyes flashed with a moment of surprise, and just as he was about to ask what they were doing, the two of them saluted her politely first.

Su Zi took out the piccolo from the Qiankun bag, perhaps because of the lacquer on the surface of the bamboo, the painted Mo Lan had been rubbed a little out of shape, he hesitated a little embarrassedly how to explain, held it tightly with a pair of hands, and finally handed the piccolo out in Yan Bei's puzzled and curious eyes.

"Is it for me?" The girl's eyes lit up the moment she saw the piccolo, and in the midst of a hundred years of loneliness, Yan Bei could only watch her former self play those thoughts that had nowhere to talk over and over again, and she almost forgot that she could be more than just a sad bystander.

She took the piccolo from Su Zi's hand, looked at it carefully, and then smiled softly: "It's Hanlan, thank you." Gu Hai and Su Zi looked at the paste-like Hanlan and blushed a little embarrassed, compared to her former spiritual weapon, this piccolo was not even the word rough, not to mention that the two of them still begged her this time, so they were embarrassed to speak again for a while.

Yan Bei saw that the two of them did not speak, so he checked the flute membrane again, and tentatively pasted the piccolo on the lip flap.

After a few monotonous sounds, there was a clear and melodious flute sound, shrouded in the light rain of the night, there seemed to be endless sorrow in the song, and Gu Hai and Su Zi also seemed to empathize, as if something was firmly blocked in their hearts.

After a song, it took a long time for the teenagers to come out of the sorrow of the previous song, and at the same time, they were amazed by the high skill of Yan Bei. After a short period of entanglement, Gu Hai finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Farewell senior, in fact, we are here to ask you for advice, how to gain the upper hand in the battle against an opponent who is good at music and rhythm, or rather, to win." After that, the two of them bowed to her in Yan Bei's interested gaze.

The girl snorted lightly as if she was deliberately selling off, and then tapped Gu Hai's saber with her piccolo, and only said after the two voices hummed differently: "This is simple. Mess with its mind, control its sound. ”