Floating Living

The drumming song is difficult to settle

Wake up drunk and dreamy

A thousand dynasties did not expect this

I don't see love, I don't see you

Next to the Qujiang wharf, a person sat on the shore with a white jade flute in his hand and sang softly.

This person was wearing a rain coat, his figure was thin, and his appearance was only a man who was not middle-aged.

Passers-by came and went, some stopped to watch, and some hurried by.

The sound of the flute rises in the wind, tactfully and melodiously, and echoes the sound.

The flute was still only in the hands of the clothed man, as if the wind was playing.

Qian Mosheng led everyone and quickly walked to the dock.

Listening to this song, everyone's mood was even more depressed.

"It's like a resentful woman who has lived in the boudoir for a long time, complaining about the feeling of missing her husband because of loneliness and melancholy!"

Ya Jing listened to this song with her eyes closed and said softly.

Although Xiao Jia also heard a little bleak and sad, she didn't know how to describe it.

Tie Muqi looked confused: "Ah! What is this!"

"Little ...... Oh...... This flute is blowing to you, isn't it?"

Ya Jing teased maliciously, looking at Xiao Jia and raising her eyebrows.

Xiao Jia smiled shyly and made the appearance of wanting to fight Yajing.

Ya Jing hurriedly dodged.

"I don't know who has only been seen for a few months, and is going to pull me out to find him!

Xiao Jia and Ya Jing quarreled.

"Let's go, don't delay!"

.......

Qian Mosheng walked to the river and said something to the man in the cloth.

The man in the cloth stopped his flute and randomly selected a small boat by the river.

"Come on!"

Qian Mosheng beckoned, and everyone walked forward to the edge of the dock.

The man in the cloth had a haggard face, a mediocre appearance, and no expression on his face.

"No beasts are allowed to enter!"

The man in the cloth said coldly, his expression serious and indifferent.

"Okay, you two stay here!"

Xiao Jia, Xiao Hei and Xingtu Dao, the two beasts were very cooperative, standing by the dock and not approaching.

A few people got into the boat, and there were five people on board.

The clothed man rowed, and Qian Mosheng and the four of them sat on the hull and stern of the boat.

.......

Qujiang River, as far as the eye can see.

The river is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland outside the world.

"It's a big hanging! ”

Temuqi was ready to start chattering again.

"Miss Ya, Miss Liu, what do you say......"

"Hey!"

The man in the cloak slammed his throat, causing the ironwood flag squatting on the hull of the ship to suddenly stir up.

His voice was clear and penetrating.

It's the same tune I heard on the shore again.

The song is accompanied by the sound of the flute, as if there is endless melancholy spreading around.

The drumming song is difficult to settle

Wake up drunk and dreamy

A thousand dynasties did not expect this

I don't see love, I don't see you

......

The melancholy in the air has not dissipated for a long time.

After singing a song, the man in the cloth took the flute into his arms.

Xiao Jia has already recognized that this man in the cloth should use his strength to resist the wind, so that the flute can play music on its own.

It's so delicate that you can let the instrument play on its own.

"Can you tell me the name of this song?"

Ya Jing said softly, changing her usual laughter.

It seems that it is still stuck in the few remnants of the song.

"Floating life. ”

The man in the cloak didn't look back, without any emotional sound.

"What a good song!"

"There's another song, I'll sing it to you when I get back!"

"Good!"

......

After a while, the boat crossed the misty river and approached a small island.

The boat stopped on the shore and everyone disembarked.

"I'm only here for two hours, and I'm not waiting for the time to go. ”

The man in the cloth still spoke coldly, even with the same attitude towards Qian Mosheng.

......

The island is covered in fog, making it difficult to see the long way.

Everyone followed Qian Mosheng to the island again, and there were occasional small beasts passing by along the way, but they were just some weak beasts that could even be used as food.

......

Along the mountain road, it is winding and rugged.

And they went on for another half hour.

"What is this guy in a cloak called, that attitude is so arrogant!"

Tie Muqi's fists clenched, obviously dissatisfied with the attitude of the clothed man.

Qian Mosheng laughed and said: "Brother Tiemuqi don't have to care, this clothed man is the second rank of the first branch of the black-clothed regiment. ”

"Xuanzi second-class, wouldn't that be a higher rank than you?" Ya Jing smiled: "Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, these four are the official ranks of the Black-clothed Corps?"

Qian Mosheng nodded and said, "That's right! If you can be promoted to the local number, you will have the opportunity to fight for the remaining ten sub-regimental leaders." The head of the sub-regiment can control hundreds of thousands of people, which is majestic!"

So, Qian Mosheng gave a brief explanation to everyone about the current strength distribution of the Black-clothed Corps.

This heaven and earth are yellow, and each stage has a third class.

The first class is the best, and the third class is the second.

"Hahaha! Make more meritorious contributions and strive to be promoted to the local brand as soon as possible. Tie Muqi patted Qian Mosheng on the shoulder and said.

"Where is it so easy! The old man no longer competes with the young people. can enter the black clothes, but the wish of twenty years ago, I didn't expect it to be fulfilled now, and it can be regarded as a wish of my youth. ”

"Heaven and earth are Xuanhuang, so who are the Tianzi numbers of the Corps now?"

Xiao Jia couldn't help but say curiously.

"I don't know, I don't know!" Qian Mosheng shook his head and said, "I don't have the ability to see the tokens of your sub-leaders." But I'm sure that the white-haired adults must be first-class. ”

"Nonsense!"

The other three booed at Qian Mosheng at the same time.

"The one in the lily robe turned out to be a second-class Xuanzi, but he is just a boatman, I'm afraid it's far from simple. "Tiemu Banner Road.

"By the way, what's his name?"

Getting back to business, Xiao Jia said again.

"Later, you will know when you listen to the music, first follow me to the black-clothed branch to receive the talisman!"

......

Half a pillar of incense kung fu.

Qian Mosheng led everyone to a huge stone statue with lush vegetation.

The stone statue is a lion's head, with eight legs and four wings.

There are three pairs of eyes, proud of the world.

"There's no way out!"

Ya Jing crossed her hands on her waist and said.

"Don't be anxious, girl. ”

Qian Mosheng stepped forward and took out his black-clothed token.

Then he was seen shoving the token into the lion's mouth.

A flash of white light shook the island.

Thundered!

Boom Boom!

The stone statue seemed to come to life, fluttering its wings and flying into the sky.

It's like this stone statue pulls the whole island, booming.

As the stone statue slowly rises.

An underground staircase is exposed.

Looking at the basement project, it is not insignificant.

"It's been less than a year since the black clothes became famous, and they made it so mysterious!"

Xiao Jiadao couldn't help but sigh at the superb skill of the means.

"Hey, there are only a dozen places like this in the vastness. If the black-clothed man near the hanging boundary wants to lead the troops, he must also come to this hanging boundary. ”

When Qian Mosheng said this, he was proud.

The appearance of the spring breeze is very proud.

......

Everyone followed Qian Mosheng down the steps.

It was dark inside, with only a faint candlelight.

There is nothing special in the basement, except for a room that looks like a temple.

There are four black stone statues in the room, and the stone statues are in the shape of black robes.

Qian Mosheng bowed respectfully with both hands and buckled his head.

Sensing it, the fourth stone statue actually opened its black robe.

Inside the robe is a cyan jade platform.

Ten black military seals are placed vertically on the platform.

The seal is a foot long and has the shape of a black five-clawed dragon.

At the bottom of each military seal, there is a word engraved on it.

Yellow.

That was Qian Mosheng's rank.

Qian Mosheng bowed forward, respectfully held a military seal with both hands, and said loudly: "Qian Mosheng is ordered!"

.......

Everyone returned the same way, and the man in the cloth was still waiting on the shore.

"Yes, just don't delay!"

The man in the coat laughed.

He propped up the boat again, and held the white jade flute in his hand.

"Hey, what's the other song called?"

Ya Jing asked playfully, but she was quite curious.

"Floating life?-kun!"

Humane.

"Floating Sheng, Fusheng?Jun?"

Ya Jing muttered to herself, and the tactful flute sounded again.

The voice of the man in the cloth spread again on the surface of the river, and the sky and water were all white.

......

Floating Living?

The song is low and loud to welcome

Plan ahead

The soul has turned into a banner

Live up to the morale of the army

.......