"This forest is remote, and it is rare to hear such a beautiful sound of the flute. Xiao Yuebai said.

Following the sound of the flute, I hurried forward, and saw an old monk standing on the top of the forest in the distance, as if walking on the ground. Xiao Yuebai was shocked, this person's kung fu must not be under his master.

He stopped the carriage and called Huiying and Lingshun'er to come out and take a look. Both of them were impressed by the old monk's kung fu.

"How about we go and meet this great monk?" Xiao Yuebai asked Hui Ying.

"Yes. Ling Shun'er replied excitedly. Hui Ying also nodded slightly.

Xiao Yuebai drove the carriage on, and the closer she got to Xiao Yuebai's heart, the more apprehensive she became. The martial arts in the world, except for the "Book of Two Rites", he can no longer think of any other kung fu that can reach such a state.

Xiao Yuebai handed over the reins of the horse to Ling Shun'er, and jumped towards the treetops of the old monk. The old monk didn't realize what this passer-by had any ability, but Xiao Yuebai's light skill surprised him. When Xiao Yuebai also stood up, his flute stopped.

"Donor, good kung fu. The old monk said.

"Master, good kung fu. Xiao Yuebai replied.

The old monk smiled slightly, looked at Xiao Yuebai's white hair, nodded slightly, and then put away the jewel flute and said:

"Could it be that the donor is a disciple of the 'Northern Spirit City'?"

"The master admitted that he was wrong, the junior is not from the 'Northern Spirit City'. Xiao Yuebai said.

The old monk frowned and said, "Is there any other family on the rivers and lakes of the 'Northern Spirit City' that can cultivate such a powerful kung fu as the donor?"

"Isn't the master's amazing kung fu also on the rivers and lakes?" Xiao Yuebai said.

"Haha. The old monk laughed when he heard this, and then said, "Can the donor give the fate to compare light skills with the poor monks?"

Xiao Yuebai agreed without thinking about it.

I saw the old monk throw the gem flute into the distance, and the gem flute pierced through the sky like a flying arrow. Just as it was falling, the old monk jumped and stepped on the treetops to chase it, and it ran through the air as if it were walking on the ground, and caught the jewel flute in his hand at once. Xiao Yuebai also chased after him. The two of them chased after me in the treetops.

Xiao Yuebai didn't know the old monk's mana, so she chased after him with all her might, but saw that the old monk was still calm. The two looked at each other and smiled. About half a hundred miles of comparison between the two. The old monk saw that Xiao Yuebai was already sweating profusely, so he stopped.

Fall into the woods. The old monk's complexion was still the same, and Xiao Yuebai was already sweating profusely. If Xiao Yuebai was usually like this, she would not have done so, but this time she had to keep up with the old monk and it would take more effort. When he made a slight adjustment, the old monk said: "Can the poor monk invite the donor to the cold house for a gathering?" ”

Xiao Yuebai replied: "Thank you for the invitation, but the younger generation still has companions, I'm afraid it's inconvenient." ”

"It's okay, the poor monk will call someone to invite him. As he spoke, the old monk blew the jewel flute again.

The sound of the flute was as fast as a drumbeat, and it sounded confusing. It is possible to "listen to the flute closely, and listen to the flute from afar." Because of this, Xiao Yuebai is not easy to make any high comments.

Suddenly, in the distance, there was the sound of a flute that matched the sound of the flute.

Xiao Yuebai was taken aback: Could it be that there are still masters in the distance? However, he changed his mind and thought: Huiying and Ling Shun'er are still in the same place, I am afraid that this monk is playing some tricks!

Xiao Yuebai hurriedly ran back.

If the donor is worried, then he can be relieved, and the flute is the response of the disciple. The old monk said.

Xiao Yuebai was also ashamed for a while, she was living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. And he bowed.

The old monk is really a master in the world. The place where he lived was in the depths of this dense forest, and he walked through the woods for a thousand times, and finally a few thatched huts appeared in the distance from the road. The thatched hut is made of local materials, very simple but integrated with the surroundings, and has long been covered with moss, which looks to be some years old. If there is no one to lead the way, no one will be able to find it.

The carriage was already waiting in front of the house.

"This is where the poor monks practice. The old monk said.

At this moment, a man with a hideous face and a scar came out of a room.

Xiao Yuebai looked at him extremely uncomfortable, so she simply looked away.

This man is the iron armor He who dominated Gangneung back then. Now I am concentrating on practicing with this old monk.

"Master, it's inconvenient for the girl who used the car to get out of the car, so the younger brother didn't dare to arrange it rashly. Tiejia He said to Xiao Yuebai again: "The donor is a friend of the girl, right? ”

"It's okay, the master bothered, I'll come. Xiao Yuebai hurriedly said.

Hui Ying in the sedan chair was very excited when she heard Xiao Yuebai's voice, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Yuebai, how can you leave me alone?"

Xiao Yuebai hurriedly ran over and opened the car door, only to see Huiying looking at him with tears in her eyes. He could only apologize again and again. Huiying cried so sadly that he wanted to dig out his heart and stab it with a knife.

Xiao Yuebai wiped her tears for her.

Huiying was just a little better, and she said: "Fortunately, the ugly monk is not a bad person, I thought I was kidnapped by the bandits." ”

Xiao Yuebai carried her out of the car, but she didn't see Ling Shun'er.

"Shun'er went to look for you. Hui Ying said.

The old monk turned his face to Tie Jia He and said:

"Anyone else hasn't picked it up?"

Tiejia He said helplessly: "The kid ran away when he saw the disciple, and the disciple wanted to chase but was worried that the carriage would also run away... Disciple..."

"Master don't blame, my apprentice will definitely wait in the same place if he can't find it. Xiao Yuebai said.

"Then the disciple will go and look for it. "What a way of ironclad.

As he spoke, he went into the woods again, and had just gone far when he heard a woman scolding:

"You kid actually dared to run away with the kid surnamed Xiao!"

I saw a woman dragging a child from the woods.

Xiao Yuebai looked back at it with great joy when she heard this, and couldn't help but be shocked: that woman was the female disciple of Beiling City, Ling Lengshuang.

Na Ling Lengshuang was surprised when she saw Xiao Yuebai, and said to Xiao Yuebai: "Young Master Xiao?" However, her eyes never left the Huiying in Xiao Yuebai's arms.

When Ling Shun'er saw Xiao Yuebai, she immediately shouted:

"Master, you've been here. ”

"Ling Shun'er, how dare you betray your master?" Ling Lengshuang patted Ling Shun'er's head and said, although everyone could see that the strength was very light, Ling Shun'er still shouted exaggeratedly.

"Girl, please let Shun'er go. Xiao Yuebai said.

"Who is the girl you are holding?" Ling Lengshuang still held Ling Shun'er. It seemed to wait for Xiao Yuebai's answer.

"She's my teacher. Ling Shun'er interjected.

"She's my sweetheart. Xiao Yuebai said

Ling Lengshuang dragged Ling Shun'er to Xiao Yuebai and looked at Huiying carefully. Huiying also looked at her at the moment.

"It's not ashamed that such a big person still needs a man to hug him. Saying that, she let go of Lingshun'er and went to pull Huiying.

Xiao Yuebai was caught off guard, and Hui Ying fell from his arms to the ground. The sudden accident made Xiao Yue angry, and he pushed the spirit cold frost away, and immediately hugged Huiying. Ling Lengshuang was pushed by him, but he didn't dodge, and he fell to the ground.

"Aunt Frost. Ling Shun'er went to pull Ling Lengshuang, and Ling Lengshuang actually pushed him away! She was about to do it again, but the old monk spoke:

"Amitabha, if you don't color the body fragrance, don't be obsessed. ”