Someone played the huqin behind this huge piece of granite. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's like a cry, as if the lover of your dreams is whispering in your ear.

This kind of huqin sound, to Ah Huang's ears, is like Feng Yinu leaning on his shoulder, biting the root of his ear, telling him some emotions that can only be told between intimate couples.

This kind of huqin sound is as light as the wind, gentle as water, bright as the sun, and dark as the moon.

It's hard to put into perfect a way to describe the beauty of this huqin sound.

Now, the huqin song that someone is playing is "Candle Shadow Shakes Red".

Who would play such a piece in such a place and at such a moment?

Lao Song, Ah Kong, Ah Huang and other nine people are listening.

This was originally a very nice piece of music, and now the person who is playing the huqin is also playing it very well! But in such a place, at such a time, not only does it not make people feel pleasant and relaxed, but it is full of strange and terrible taste.

This sound is like the cry of a ghost coming from a grave in a barren mountain.

This could never have been a performance by Feng Yinu.

As a popular star of the Golden Phoenix Palace, Feng Yinu, who is like a star holding the moon in brocade clothes and jade food, will never appear in such a place.

The nine members of the Six Flowers Gang were all listening.

Listened to it for a long time.

Ah Kong suddenly asked in a low voice, "Old Song, do you think this is who is playing the violin?"

Lao Song shook his head and said, "I can't see it, but I can guarantee that this will definitely not be our friend." ”

Ah Kong nodded and said, "Could it be that this violin player is also here for the 50,000 taels of silver?"

Lao Song said: "I'm afraid it's for this silver." ”

At this time, Ah Huang asked, "If they are also here for this silver, then should we run away immediately, or should we let them go first?"

Lao Song said: "If this person really came for Yinliang, he must have come prepared." Maybe there's an ambush ahead, so we might as well knock him over first and give them a dismount. ”

Everyone nodded.

Lao Song thought for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Before it is decided, this person may not have come for the silver, wait until I say hello to them first and find out the situation." If they really want to come to the black and eat the black, we will do it again, and it will not be too late to kill him. ”

The crowd nodded again.

Old Song pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "You must remember that if a fight cannot be avoided, we must do it first." ”

The crowd nodded again.

Lao Song is the person with the largest grade, the highest qualifications, and the most experience among the nine of them.

So everyone is willing to follow his arrangement, especially when it is likely to encounter a strong enemy.

Lao Song was obviously a little uneasy, he shook his head violently, like a person who had just woken up and wanted to shake himself more awake.

He repeated what he had just said, "You must remember that if a fight cannot be avoided, we must strike first. ”

Strike first!

They're all men who have been killed for a long time, so they all know that.

Everyone was silent, but they all nodded.

Lao Song finally cleared his throat, stared at the huge granite, and said in a deep voice: "Don't dare to ask, behind the stone, which friend is playing this gut-breaking sound in this twilight and cold wind?

No one responded to his words, but the sound of the huqin had stopped.

Lao Song paused slightly, and then said, "Since my friend has already come, why don't you come out to meet?"

There was still no one replying, but at this time, there was a sudden sound of laughter.

It's an extremely ugly and piercing laugh.

In front of Feng Erhua just now, the laughter that Lao Song disguised was already hard to hear, as if there was always a mouthful of thick phlegm and a fish bone stuck in his throat.

And this person's laughter is much more difficult to hear than Lao Song's laughter.

The voice, sharp and poignant, was like the wail of a man being bitten by seventeen or eighteen zombies.

This kind of wailing can be ugly and funny enough to ignore any image, or it can be so miserable and sad that it forgets all beings.

No one can describe how ugly this laughter really is.

You can't even tell if it's laughter or not, and if it's really ugly?

This kind of laughter is not only ugly, but also disgusting.

Nausea enough to make you relive the food you swallowed in your stomach half a month ago.

At this time, the person who made this laugh had also slowly walked out from behind the boulder.

In his hand, he carried a Gurkha scimitar.

This kind of knife, the shape is like a dog's leg, and it is recognized as the most recurved knife in line with the principles of mechanics in the rivers and lakes.

The first thing Lao Song and the others saw was the knife in this person's hand, and then they saw this person.

The man was bald.

Bald heads are not terrible, and I don't know how many bald heads there are in this world.

The scary thing is that a man not only has a bald head, but also a bald head with a triangle.

This man's bald head is triangular.

The top of his head is pointed, which makes the top part of his head look pointed and thin.

If every part of the person's head were a little thinner, it might look a lot more coordinated. However, the man's head now looks incongruous.

The upper part of the head is thin and pointed, but the lower part is thick and fat.

Such a head looks exactly like the head of a cobra.

His eyes were large, small, and the small one was at best a slit, as if it were not really an eye at all, but only a pen drawn on his face, and no one could see any brilliance or look in this eye, and the big one was so big, as big as a peach pit, that this eye was full of laughter, a vicious smile like a viper.

He has thick lips and a large mouth. This mouth is so big that it can almost swallow a person's head in one bite.

But his nose was so small that it was like just sticking a soybean on his face.

This is really a funny and weird head, such a head does not look like it was born at all, it is like a clay doll made up casually out of clay. If this head was really fabricated by someone out of mud, then the person who fabricated this head may be an artist, an artist who does what he wants and thinks freely, and only such an artist can fabricate such a rough and artistic head.

Such a triangular head is not a header that would be flattering.

If there is a huge scar on such a head, it will be even less flattering.

Now, the man has a scar on his face, and this scar stretches from the door of his head to his chin. This large scar had obviously been stitched up before, because the traces of these needles and threads were still on his face.

The scar that was as bright as a blade, and the marks of these needles and threads, made it look like a big centipede lying on this person's face.

Centipedes are a very nasty creature.

This person's face is also a nasty face.

This person's figure is very fat, so fat that people can't believe that there are such fat people in this world.

Such a fat body, coupled with such a small and pointed head, makes his whole person look like a big turtle.

Grandma Mai is a very fat person, but in front of this person, no one will say that Grandma Mai is a big fat person.

Now, the big turtle slowly walked out from behind the stones.

He still had a smile on his face, but there was an elusive viciousness in it.

Lao Song, Ah Kong, Ah Huang and others, as soon as they saw this person, even if they were all well-informed people, they immediately stayed in place.

No one spoke.

What surprised and frightened them more than seeing one such person was seeing a group of such people.

Now, Lao Song saw a group of such people.

Behind this big fat man, eight more people came out.

Everyone walks slowly.

Although these people are also fat and thin, tall and short, some have long hair, and some are completely bald.

But each of these people is more terrible than the other.

The Lingnan Nine Tu played by these nine people from the Six Flowers Gang was already terrifying, so terrible that Feng Erhua completely lost her heart to resist when she saw their faces.

However, if you compare it with the nine people in front of you, the Lingnan Jiutu played by these nine people is simply a cool little fresh little white face with a fruit knife.