Chapter 38: Don't Follow Me

The Li soldiers were like having been drugged, and they sang a song, heartily, and some of them were still unsatisfied, so they were rushed to rest by Li Shu.

When the hunting party goes out, it will definitely arrange for sixteen people to keep vigil, and rotate in two batches, so naturally it is not Fengyun's turn to do such rough work, and the rest of the people lie by the fire with great interest, still shaking their legs and beating the beat, humming the song just now.

The instrument with only three holes came from Li Huan, the youngest of the entire hunting party, who had just turned fifteen years old this year, and was the son of a Kongjiang in the west of the city.

"Can you lend me a look?" Fengyun pointed to the woodpole in Li Huan's hand and said with a smile.

Li Huan handed him the instrument with a wicked smile and said, "This is the pipe, can you try it?"

The so-called hole maker is naturally a craftsman who drills holes in various things, but his father's drilling skills are still at the level of stone chisel and fire. But Li Huan is quite a bit of a blue posture, and the three-hole mustache in Fengyun's hand is his work.

When he was listening to Li Huan's playing just now, Fengyun was a little skeptical, just saw it, Fengyun was not sure whether this meter-long woodwind was a flute or a flute, but when he saw that there were only three holes on it, he had already determined that this was a kind of musical instrument that was spread in the border and Mongolian regions, that is, the three-hole Hu Ji, which was called Maodun Chaoer in Inner Mongolia.

The reason why he knew was because there was a little fat man from Inner Mongolia in the art class of the high school he attended, he played this instrument, and he could also call the microphone, and he used to sneak into the toilet to smoke in the past, when he slipped to the toilet to smoke between classes, he could often meet the little fat man.

Wind musicians are generally not allowed to smoke, but the guy is a smoker and often looks for smoke in the clouds. Fengyun asked him if he was not afraid of smoking? He bragged that he was only strong when he smoked and called the wheat, and he had to put on a show, but he almost coughed up his lungs.

When I think of the past, it is like a world away.

"Try! Try!" Li Huan happily waited to see Fengyun's joke. Fengyun fiddled with Chao'er in his hand, smiled, and didn't speak.

This is a simple musical instrument, but it is not simple to play at all, it uses the vibration of the throat to drive the pipe sound, often with the guttural sound and the pipe sound together, the sound is extremely special, full of charm, but the average person is not trained to blow it.

But fortunately, he watched it fun at the beginning, learned a few tricks from the little fat man, and was able to play a tune intermittently.

Wiping the saliva on it, Fengyun put the upper nozzle on his lower lip, blowing air from between his teeth, and a thick and mellow sound sounded, Li Huan just sighed in surprise, and quickly immersed himself in this unheard of music.

A few simple whistles quickly quieted down the Li witch warriors who were still chatting, lying or lying down and looking in the direction of Fengyun.

After gaining the power of the Divine Element, Fengyun has a strong control over something as ethereal as air. Unconsciously, he had reached a point where it was difficult for many masters in later generations to control his own aura. This allows him to easily imitate the cry of an owl with a whistle in his mouth while playing the tide, and the branches and leaves of the trees that have grown for thousands of years sway as if to make peace for him.

He played the last of the Mohicans, and the piece, which had been played on the Indian flute, was now played in a deep voice, all the more solitary.

Originally, I didn't remember much about the fingering, but at this moment, the memory was like a gurgling stream, and the sound of music in the heart flowed, whether it was the Li Witch War or the Old Witch War, they all let down all their guards at this moment and listened quietly.

In the night sky, they seemed to see a tall figure leading the Terrans to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, open fields in the wilderness, and draw flames from the thunder and fire to drive away the darkness. It's not who it is, it's a race, and when life bursts out of heat and moves along the trajectory, Fengyun knows what kind of prosperous era it will be!

Just as the Li witch wars sang, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons are reincarnated! Birth, old age, sickness and death, fate is impermanent! joys and sorrows, the rise and fall of the race! The universe is eternal, and the Li people will enjoy glory forever!

The Terrans will be glorious forever!

The music stopped abruptly, Fengyun's face was pale, and he held Chao'er in a daze, without saying a word.

"Hmm??Why don't you blow it??It's so good! Keep blowing!" Li Huan jumped up excitedly, even he who made this instrument never thought that this blowpipe could play such a beautiful tune! Oh my God! Could it be the blessing of the ancestors? For things that he couldn't figure out, he habitually pushed them on the ancestors.

Fengyun gritted his teeth, his eyes stunned, as if he hadn't heard his words.

Li Huan asked again suspiciously, and Fengyun suddenly stood up and walked towards the outside of the camp.

Stunned, Li Shu by the fire stood up and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Don't follow me!" Fengyun yelled, and Li Shu opened his mouth, wondering why he was blowing so well and suddenly went crazy.

Fengyun, who had a hideous face, clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths before suppressing his emotions, and dropped a sentence: "I want to be alone and quiet, don't follow me!" With that, he jumped and rushed towards the forest.

Inexplicably, Li Shu turned his head and scolded a few curious Wu Zhan who looked up, and lit up two Wu Zhan to prepare for them to follow.

Li Yi, who was sitting by another bonfire, got up and picked up his bow and arrows, and said, "Rest! ”

After hesitating, Li Shu nodded and said, "That's okay, I'll rest assured if you go, that kid doesn't know what's crazy, could it be that he's poisoned?" You have a lot of experience, go over and take a look, bring it back early to rest, and you have to get up early tomorrow." ”

"Rest assured. Li Yi nodded, glanced at Li Yuan, who was lying by the fire and snoring, and quickly chased in the direction where Fengyun left.

The dense branches and foliage of the forest were like natural tents blocking the moonlight, and with the help of the fluorescence emitted by the forest ground, Li Yi followed the traces left by the wind and clouds.

After chasing for nearly five miles, he didn't find Fengyun, and the terrain gradually decreased, and Li Yi found himself in a valley.

The low-lying terrain has created a small puddle in the valley, and the stagnant water that does not circulate still feeds many creatures. The frogs of the Win tribe chirp carefreely in the shallow water of the shore, and the crickets of the Kun tribe make noise in the grass, and the wind and clouds sit on the shore as quietly as a stone.

Stopping and standing in the distance looking at the back of Fengyun, Li Yi suddenly had an indescribable feeling. Fengyun just sat there, but he didn't sit there, or he seemed to be sitting there as if he was just a shell, and there was no soul alive, so the frog dared to chirp like that.

didn't hear the crying, but Li Yi felt that Fengyun's body was shrouded in a layer of sadness that could not be dissolved, and that kind of emotion like substance separated him from this world, with a strong sense of alienation, so that he didn't know how to get closer.

Thinking of the purpose of his coming out, Li Yi took the bow from his back and aimed at it with an arrow, but looking at Fengyun's back, he had doubts about his bow for the first time.

He persuaded himself to let go of his fingers on the bowstring, but for the first time, his body did not obey him, and his fingers hung like iron hooks on the bowstring, and did not shoot through the target in front of him.

Sighing, Li Yi slowly put away his bow and arrows, and smiled bitterly, he still couldn't do it.

Slowly sitting on Fengyun's side, Li Yi turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fengyun didn't answer, but said something difficult as if talking to himself: "I'm from a small western town, my relatives are alive, my parents are complete, my studies are average, my ability is limited, and I even play games to death, I'm just an ordinary poor dick." I was going to come out of the junior college for a few years to find a job and live as a gangster, but I was brought here. ”

Fengyun's words didn't have a few words that Li Yi could understand, but he heard that Fengyun was talking about his own business, it turned out that he was really not from the Li tribe?

With a sarcastic smile on the corner of Fengyun's mouth, he continued: "Crossing over! Dude has seen too much, the system for Lao Tzu is a cheat, but it doesn't matter. It's different from those protagonists.,I don't want to be holy, it's a mess.,Dude's request is very simple.,I can continue to go back and eat and wait for death.,Just be my dick.。 I know the chances of going back are slim, but there is still a glimmer of hope, but now that hope is not even left for me?"

"Are you crazy, what are you talking about?" Li Yi asked with a frown, he couldn't figure out what Fengyun's current situation was.

"Hahaha!" Fengyun laughed so hard that he burst into tears, and he hammered the ground and laughed wildly: "That's right! I'm crazy! I must be crazy to think all day long! What a clone! How can Lao Tzu be a clone? Lao Tzu is a pure artificial human! You Shabi system!" At the end of the laugh, he was already a little hysterical.

The frogs that were screaming so frightened by the shouting also fell silent, and the crickets hid, and there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

Li Yi was silent, although he couldn't understand what Fengyun was saying, but he could feel that Fengyun would be very uncomfortable.

He tried to comfort Fengyun: "Go back to sleep! ”

Shaking his head, Fengyun stared at the water in a daze and said, "Were you going to shoot me with an arrow just now?"

A backward jump widened the distance, Li Yi bent his bow and arrow, aiming at Fengyun's head, but Fengyun was still sitting in place, motionless.

"You know everything?" Li Yi asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know......" Fengyun's voice was neither sad nor happy: "It's okay, it's just that you want to get something from me, take whatever you want! My flesh, my blood, my life, take it if you want! Anyway, from the time I was created, everything I have is destined to be taken away." ”

"We don't want your life, we just want to know how you got the magic power of the Li people. Li Yuan's small figure walked out of the darkness and stood at Li Yi's side.