Bixiao Villa, Dongfang Hai, is still sitting in the listening pavilion, shaking a feather fan and drinking fragrant tea. In that way, it was very leisurely and comfortable, and it didn't seem to have any sadness because of the theft of the celebrity list, but if you look closely, Dongfang Hai seems to be a little different, that is, there seems to be some confusion hidden behind those seemingly clear eyes.

Dongfang Hai also has a hobby, he likes to raise birds, all kinds of birds, whether it is sparrows, cuckoos, parrots, peacocks, anyway, you can think of it, he has it here.

The Fairy Bird Pavilion is the place where birds are raised in the Oriental Sea.

At this moment, in the Immortal Bird Pavilion, several gray birds flew in one after another.

"Sir. It's time to feed the birds. The butler said.

"Hmm. Dongfang Hai shook his feather fan, got up and walked towards the Immortal Bird Pavilion.

June 29th, noon, Tianyin Jiaofang.

"Hahahaha. Master Li, don't come unharmed. "Zhang Yuanwai came in with a big belly.

Li Tianyi also greeted him with a smile and said, "Zhang Yuanwai." Why do you have the leisure to come to me? ”

"Not yet, because of the little girl. Zhang Yuanwai looked at the woman in a green light shirt next to him and said.

"Oh, what, Ling Qianjin?" Li Tianyi also noticed the girl. He looked like he wasn't even sixteen years old.

"Huh. That is true. The little girl, Lan'er, heard a few days ago that the daughter of Tian Yuan's family played a good piano. I have to learn, so I came to you Li Fang. Zhang Yuanwai said with a sneer.

"Oh. Hehe. It's easy to say, it's easy to say. I am also honored to be the teacher of Ling Qianjin. Li Tianyi replied.

At that time, the status of musicians was generally not very high, so Li Tianyi was still so respectful even if he was the owner of Tianyin.

Zhang Yuanwai left the salute he brought, and left Tianyinfang with Zhang Lan.

At this moment, Lu Xingyun and Zhuge Xiaoye came to the outside of a dilapidated mansion.

"Isn't it?" Zhuge Xiaoye wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Hehe" Lu Xingyun shook his head helplessly when he saw such a dilapidated scene.

That's right, this place is the mansion that suppressed little Du Kang a few days ago, but now this mansion is in a mess.

On that day, after the ghost king was helped back, he entered the room alone.

The ghost king took off his mask, revealing a cold but pale face, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his forehead one by one. The Ghost King covered his left chest with one hand, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

One night a few years ago, the moon was high and the wind was dark.

A swift black shadow suddenly appeared in a mansion.

"Who is it?" said a middle-aged man dressed in a fancy costume as he walked out of the room. This person is none other than Chu Ge, who is known as Sailuo Cheng on the rivers and lakes. Chu Ge is quite handsome, more beautiful than a woman. Chu Ge is not only handsome, but also surprisingly high in martial arts. No one knows how many of his martial arts skills are. Because, whoever knows, has already seen Hades.

The man in black hid in the shadows and said in shock, "It's really amazing." ”

After waiting for a long time and not seeing any movement, Chu Ge shook his head, looking very disappointed, and was about to turn around and enter the room.

The man in black saw that the timing was just right, and he was about to draw his sword. However, before his sword could be stabbed, Chu Ge, who turned to enter the room, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the index finger and middle finger of his left hand quickly pushed towards the black shadow behind him, and then quickly retracted his sleeve. At first glance, it looks like nothing has happened.

I heard a muffled snort, and a black shadow staggered out of the black corner, only to see the man in black wearing the mask of the ghost king.

"Flying Feather Meteor Needle!" the Ghost King said with a quick breath.

"That's right. The ghost king is the ghost king, and he can avoid the heart. Do you want to leave or do you want to stay?" Chu Ge turned around and looked at the Ghost King with a smile.

"Am I gone? Just, how do you know I'm there?" the Ghost King looked incredulous, of course, from his tone.

As the No. 1 killer of the Black Clothes Hall, the ghost king's concealment method can be said to be unparalleled in the world, but he didn't expect it to be planted on the Chu singer this time.

"Of course you can go, otherwise, do you think you can still be alive now?" Chu Ge said without changing his face.

Indeed, Chu Ge's seemingly unmoved hand just now threw out such a flying feather meteor needle that could kill people invisibly. If it weren't for Chu Ge's stay, his ghost king would have really become a ghost king a long time ago.

It's just that even so, the ghost king was still hurt to the heart. It has become the way it is now, if it weren't for the fact that he had been recuperating for so long in the past few years, the ghost king really couldn't use force. The heart was injured, and the ghost king automatically left the Black Clothes Hall.

Looking at the barely visible needle eye on his chest, the Ghost King sighed deeply. An hour later, the ghost king poured out a pill from a small porcelain bottle, ate it, and then, crossed his legs, began to heal his injuries.

It's not the ghost king, I don't want to take the pill early, but the person who has been hit by the Flying Feather Meteor Needle must experience that kind of sting before he can heal his injuries, otherwise, he will only die of a broken heart.

Half an hour later, the Ghost King changed into new black clothes and walked out. Of course, with the mask unique to the Oni King.

With a simple order, the Ghost King left here with his men and little Du Kang.

At this time, Lu Xingyun and Zhuge Xiaoye had already searched the entire mansion, and they almost dug up the mouse hole. In fact, there is no need for Lu Xingyun and Zhuge Xiaoye to look for anything here. Because, even what is burned to the ground.

The two of them walked out of the charred mansion, both of them gray-headed rats.

Away from the song city, in the Tianyin Teaching Workshop.

"Master. How do I play?" a girl with a voice as nice as a lark blinked at Li Tianyi who was sitting in front of her. This woman is Zhang Lan'er, who came to apprentice that day.

"Hmm. There has been progress. However, you should also be delicate and integrate your emotions into the music. Li Tianyi flicked the strings in front of him and said.

"Hmm. Got it. Master. Zhang Lan'er, happy, stuck out her tongue and replied.

Li Tianyi also smiled and said, "Lan'er." That's it for today, you go back. ”

For Zhang Laner, Li Tianyi likes it very much. Although, a little naughty. However, Zhang Lan'er's understanding of playing the piano opened Li Tianyi's eyes. He can even compete with his daughter. Li Tianyi looked at the back of Zhang Lan'er leaving, and his heart was suddenly happy.

"Lu Xingyun. It seems that this time I am really going to be disappointed. Zhuge Xiaoye took a sip of the mountain spring and said.

Lu Xingyun did not answer. Just thinking about the bloodstains on the ten thousand mountains, it was obvious that they were left by Yan Wuying. It's just that the cliffs of Wanren Mountain are too high, too dangerous, and too steep.

Lu Xingyun took the golden swallow that Yan Wuying gave him back then, held it tightly, and stood on the cliff for a long time, but he didn't feel any trace of Yan Wuying.

What Lu Xingyun didn't know was that after Yan Wuying jumped off the cliff that day, the golden swallow fell. As for falling there, no one knows.

Lu Xingyun and Zhuge Xiaoye shouted on the cliff so loudly that their throats were smoking, and there was not a single echo, except for their own voices.

Lu Xingyun sighed deeply, although Lu Xingyun had been mentally prepared for not finding the traces of Yan Wuying and Zhuge Xiaoye, he still had a glimmer of hope. Nowadays, it is impossible to say that hope is not uncomfortable.

However, who is Lu Xingyun? Luo Ying's death has long taught him to face loss.

"Why have you been sighing lately? Lu Xingyun said to Zhuge Xiaoye with a smile.

"How do I know. Zhuge Xiaoye sat on the stone on the shore and looked at the Wanren Mountain in the distance. No one knows what he's thinking.

Lu Xingyun took out the black streamer hole flute and put it to his mouth. With the sound of the flute, Zhuge Xiaoye also closed his eyes. The smoke on the Wanren Mountain, the crisp sound of birds, the green mountain forest, the white flowing water, and the sound of washing stones, the two horses also stopped grazing and looked at Lu Xingyun quietly. The whole world seemed to enter an unusually ethereal situation.

At the end of the song, Zhuge Xiaoye opened his eyes and looked at the flowing water in front of him very calmly.

"Gone. Lu Xingyun seemed to be in a good mood, as if there was nothing unhappy.

"Uh. Zhuge Xiaoye instantly moved to Lu Xingyun's side.

The two of them left Wanren Mountain like this.

"It hurts. After being in a coma for a few days, Yan Wuying finally woke up.

"Husband. What do you want to hear today?" said a woman, softly.

"Huh. Lin'er. I listen to what you play. In the past, I thought that "this song should only exist in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times" was the poet's exaggeration. Unexpectedly, there really is such a master in the world. I didn't expect this person to be my wife. Even my father was very appreciative when he heard the sound of your piano. Jin Feng held Mu Zilin's hand and said.