"I guess this robe hasn't been changed for a year or months, right?

"This guy can't be an impostor, right?"

"How can you fake like this, you can pretend to be a little bit like this, right? The few geniuses who have appeared now, no matter how low-key they are, are not so shabby. ”

"It's a donkey, it's a horse, it's a horse, and you'll know if it's there. Someone smiled wickedly.

On the street, there is a lot of controversy about the young man who rides the green ox upside down, mainly because the dress is too shabby, even ordinary families don't have it.

And looking at the young man's expression after entering the immortal city, it was really difficult for people to think about him as a genius.

The green cow is walking with his head buried, this person and a cow on the street is also an alternative landscape, many people look sideways, guessing the origin of the young man in their hearts, most likely because they feel that this young man does not have much ability, but he does not dare to provoke easily, in case people really like such an eclectic dress?

There was an extra young man riding a green bull on Xiancheng Street, and the news was faster than that of a green cow, and many people on other streets ran over curiously to see the excitement.

Some of the original residents of Xiancheng have lived here for several generations, but they have not seen such a scene. Anyone who dares to enter the immortal city is at least riding an extraordinary demon beast as a mount, and it is the first time to see an ordinary green ox.

The young man saw that there were more and more people on the street, and they all seemed to be looking at him, and he couldn't help scratching his head again, and his hair, which was already messy enough, was like a chicken nest, so messy that he couldn't see it.

"Why are you looking at me? Is it here to greet me? Am I so popular?" the young man looked puzzled, and then guessed very narcissistically, and when he thought of this, his heart was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but play a song when he was happy.

The young man took out the flute, and before he could start blowing it, someone had seen the power of the flute before, and immediately covered his ears and ran away as if he were facing a great enemy.

The point is, you guys are so bad that you don't tell others about the power of this shepherd flute when you run away, and you sneer and hide to watch the excitement.

The young man put the flute to his mouth and began to play it, and as soon as the sharp and piercing sound came out, some of the people closest to him suddenly felt a tingling in their eardrums, and they were a little dizzy.

Those who were a little farther away also covered their ears, their faces were pale, and they hurriedly pulled out their legs and ran.

"Ah...... It's so ugly, what the hell is this, what kind of magic is this?" someone said loudly as they retreated.

"It's polluting my ears, help......"

"The old man has lived for most of his life, and it is the first time he has heard such an unbearable flute, even if the old man dies, he will not be blinded...... "An older generation of monks said with tears streaming down their faces.

The streets were originally full of people, but under the sound of the young shepherd's flute, the buildings were already empty in the blink of an eye, and the whole street was already empty.

A gust of wind blew and swept the dust on the ground and hit the young man's face.

The young man "blush" twice, wiped the shepherd's flute, looked at the empty street, and suddenly wondered, "Why did they all run away, why didn't anyone know how to appreciate my beautiful flute?" No, only the master knew how to appreciate, and he fell asleep every time he listened to it. ”

Rise!

The green cow let out a mournful sound, and it was also full of resentment against the young man's flute. It's actually thinking a lot, you think too much, your master is not asleep, it's dizzy.

Lao Niu was sent out to be the mount of the young man in fact, he refused at first, but under the coercion and temptation, there was no way to agree, but he didn't expect that from Qingniu Town all the way to Xiancheng, Yaoyao Wanli Road, walked for more than half a year, Lao Niu listened to such a terrifying flute for more than half a year, it was devastating.

If I hadn't come, maybe I'm eating tender grass on a green lawn in Qingniu Town, and occasionally going to other cows to talk about my ideals or something, how comfortable my life was.

"I said, old cow, why don't these people understand music so much?" asked the young man, who tapped his flute on the back.

When the young man heard this, he smiled and said, "That's it, I haven't heard you speak since I was born, and playing the flute to you is also playing the piano to the cow." ”

Lao Niu was very depressed about this.

"I said that bull riding boy, can you stop being so stinky and beautiful, can you stop playing your shepherd flute, I really can't stand it. At this time, a half-old child ran out into the street with his ears covered, pointed at the young man, and shouted loudly.

The bull riding young man was stunned for a moment, and said with a serious face: "This fellow Daoist, what you said is not right, my shepherd flute sound is so pleasant, why can't you stand it?"

"Pleasant fart, you are deaf, so ugly!" said the half-grown child, who jumped up and cried out angrily.

The bull riding young man shook his head, still without anger, and said: "Radish and cabbage have their own love, if you don't like it, it doesn't mean it's ugly, there are always bosom friends, as the so-called Maxima is often there, and Bole is not always there." ”

The half-grown child was about to collapse, drooping his head and being lazy to theorize, and left dejectedly.

"Bull Rider ......" Someone walked out again, and as soon as he spoke, the young man immediately interrupted the other party and said, "The poor road is not called the bull riding boy, the poor road is called the first one." ”

The man was a burly and stout man, with a tall figure, five big and three thick, and his beard on his face was full of ferocity, and as soon as he heard the young man report the law, he said: "Dao Yishi, I know you are very good, right? Don't you play your shepherd flute, and let people live?"

Daoyi shook his head and said, "You just don't stop." ”

"I don't want to listen to it, but when you blow it, you can't stop listening. The burly man looked complaining, and did not dare to look at the young man angrily, if the young man played the shepherd flute again, then he would really collapse.

Daoyi sighed and said helplessly: "There are too few bosom friends in this world, it's just that, just don't blow it." ”

Daoyi put away the shepherd flute, and the burly man also breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly there were many more people on the street, and there was chaos on the clean street, most of which were talking about Daoyi.

"Daoyi's name is domineering, but I don't know if this ability is really that big. The monk of the older generation stroked his beard and shook his head, and said with a deep face.

"Needless to say, it is such a shepherd flute that no one dares to stay within a radius of ten miles. Someone quipped.

"This kid is a Taoist priest, could it be that he came out of the Sanqing Holy Land?" someone speculated.

"How could such a disciple come out of the Sanqing Holy Land? This is too shabby, and it must not insult the prestige of the Sanqing Holy Land?"

There was a lot of discussion on the street, and Daoyi rode the green ox all the way, and when he heard these discussions, he didn't say anything, and seemed to be deaf.

The green cow walked and stopped, and when he looked back, he saw a young man with a silver knife standing in the middle of the street, and the young man with the silver knife stood indifferently, as if he was waiting for the green cow to give way.

Qingniu also waited, as if waiting for the silver knife youth to give way, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

"Familiar breath ......" Dao Yi nodded slightly, and said: "I said that you have nothing to do to split a mountain, and almost killed me, if it weren't for Poor Dao's quick reaction, it is estimated that it would be the same as that mountain now, halved." ”

The silver knife youth was naturally Nangong Yidao, Nangong Yidao raised his eyes and looked at the ragged and unkempt young man riding the bull, and said in a deep voice: "Then you should be happy." ”

"I said, what are you crazy about? The mountain has provoked you, you have to split him, even if you split the mountain, the key is to almost kill me!"

Nangong Yidao was still indifferent and said, "Then what do you want?"

"I don't like to deal with people in the first place, but it's your fault, so why don't you admit your mistake? Daoyi sat cross-legged on the green ox and said.

Nangong Yidao's eyes sank slightly, and the momentum in his body was even stronger, and the people who watched the excitement on the street were also a little surprised, how many brushes did this bull riding kid really have?

"What if I don't admit my mistake?" Nangong said in a deep voice.

Dao Yi said casually: "If you don't apologize, then I can't force you, right? It's not sincere to force you to apologize, so you might as well not apologize? ”

Daoyi didn't wait for Nangong Yidao to speak, and didn't care whether Nangong Yidao was willing or not, so he took out the shepherd flute, and the people present were so frightened that they fled when they saw this scene.

"Don't......" Many people shouted as they ran, and their parents were missing two legs and couldn't run fast enough.

Tick......

The sound of the shepherd's flute sounded, this is like a tragedy in the world, how many people want to die.

Although Nangong Yidao didn't have such a big reaction, he also frowned, this was definitely the most ugly flute sound he had heard in his life.

Dao Yi blew it with relish, and his face was intoxicated, completely ignoring whether Nangong Yidao was willing to listen to it.

Swish!

Suddenly, a sword qi suddenly rushed out and slashed towards the Dao, and in a moment, a Dao Law rushed out of the shepherd's flute, turning into a gossip diagram to block the knife.

Daoyi stopped playing the flute, looked at Nangong Yidao and said very dissatisfied: "What do you mean by this? Your apology is so insincere, it is easy to make me want to beat you." ”

Nangong didn't pay attention to him with a knife, and the silver knife behind him rushed out and slashed down with another knife!