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Yang Yi opened his eyes, there was still a familiar bronze hall in front of him, and after a careful look in the hall, Yang Yi found that this bronze portal was densely packed, and it seemed to be a lot more than when he came last time.

looked at a bronze gate beside him, and saw a few big characters written on the door, "Medicine Master Bihai Press Jade Flute", Yang Yi smiled and said, "It's you!"

Walked forward, with both arms forced, and suddenly pushed upward, in the sound of "boom", the bronze gate rose upward, and then the white light flashed, and Yang Yi was involuntarily swept by the white light and threw himself into the unknown place.

"Oh my God, why is it the sea again!"

What appeared in front of Yang Yi was the blue sea, blue sky and golden beach, and from time to time there were seabirds singing and rushing down on the sea, rushing into the water to hunt for sea fish. The sun is shining and the breeze is blowing, which is very refreshing.

"Great place!

When Yang Yi saw this beautiful scenery, he didn't think about where this was, so he found a clean beach and lay down on the ground, basking in the breeze and sun, and fell asleep.

When the stars came out of the night and the moon appeared on the sea, Yang Yi was awakened by the sound of a flute.

"Who's doing this?"

Yang Yi turned over and got up, strode forward, and walked towards the place where the flute sounded.

The sound of this flute is very good, such as crying and complaining, such as resentment and admiration, under careful listening, it is like a beautiful woman beside her, and then she is relieved, and her red face is speechless, just waiting for Lang Jun's pity. It makes people's blood boil, ** big, and unconsciously has to dance wildly to relieve the desire in the heart a little.

Yang Yi was red-faced and red-eared when he heard it, and it was difficult to restrain him. I was about to dance, and suddenly reacted: "This flute sound is not right! This is someone mixing the true qi of the inner family in the flute sound, and its purpose is to specifically arouse the listener's **!"

With such a cognition, Yang Yi hurriedly used the Confucian method, calmed down, and eliminated many distracting thoughts arising from the sound of the flute.

Confucian mind, the cultivation is Haoran righteousness, the emphasis is on calmness, not impatience, at the moment of operation, just now, the chaotic thoughts filled the whole mind The feeling slowly disappeared, and the mood slowly calmed down.

In fact, according to his current skills, he shouldn't have been affected by the sound of the flute so easily, but first, he was unguarded at first, and the other reason was that after all, he had sex with a woman, and he knew the fun, and the quadruplets in the family often did this kind of thing with him, so now when he heard this kind of flute sound, he couldn't help but rise in flames, and it was difficult to control himself. Fortunately, he was vigilant, so he didn't completely fall into the Tao.

After suffering such a loss, Yang Yi was furious: "I want to see who this master of the is!"

He had now crossed the beach and came to a grove of trees on the shore, and when he looked closely, they were not very tall, and their branches were forked, but they were peach trees.

At this time, the flowers are blooming brightly, and the fragrance is striking.

After Yang Yi went up the tree, he looked around, only to see the bright moon shining high, what entered the eye was the peach forest that could not see the edge, the wind blew the trees, the falling flowers were flying, the fragrance of mixed flowers was intoxicating, the sound of the flute was in the ears, and there was an indescribable artistic conception.

Seeing this peach blossom in his eyes, thinking of the blue waves and the sea, and hearing this extremely clever flute sound, Yang Yi knew where he was in an instant.

"This is Peach Blossom Island!"

"Now it's definitely Huang Yaoshi who is blowing the flute!"

"Is he entertaining himself with a now, or is he dealing with an old urchin?"

Curious, Yang Yi parted the branches and leaves of the peach tree and walked towards the sound of the flute.

It's just that this peach tree grows in a mess, implying the gossip of the Nine Palaces, it is a big array, Yang Yi obviously heard the sound of the flute nearby, but after walking for a long time, he didn't even find a figure.

He doesn't know the Book of Changes, although he has learned a lot of classics from his predecessors in the Taishi's Mansion, but there doesn't seem to be a book of the Book of Changes in the Han Dynasty, so he doesn't know much about the direction of the eight trigrams, and he knows the representative symbols of the eight hexagrams. Now he is in this peach blossom array, going around and around, and he can't find the figure of Huang Yaoshi who is blowing the flute.

After a few laps, Yang Yi couldn't bear it anymore, his luck dantian, and he looked up to the sky and roared!

The whistling sound is like rolling thunder, and the sound spreads for hundreds of miles, which is extremely amazing.

The person who was blowing the flute was startled by Yang Yi's long howl, stopped suddenly, and suddenly hit a few flowers in a low voice, and the style of the song changed, from the soft intestines just now, to a deep atmosphere, and Yang Yi's long howl was fighting.

Yang Yi laughed, "I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid I can't find you!"

At that moment, he cheered up and fought with Xiao Yin.

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Huang Laoxi, someone from your island is here! I won't play with you today, you can play with him!"

After a cold snort, another voice sounded: "Which friend came to Peach Blossom Island? Huang has lost his welcome, please come and talk about it!"

Then he asked, "But Brother Hong is here?"

Yang Yi laughed and said, "Lord Huangdao, except for the Seventh Prince, is there no one else who can go to this Peach Blossom Island?"

"Huh, who are you?"

Yang Yidao: "Lost people!"

Huang Yaoshi immediately understood what Yang Yi meant, and said with a long smile: "Distinguished guest, wait a minute!"

After a while, the leaves in front of Yang Yi shook, and a slender figure appeared in front of Yang Yi.

At this time, the moon is like water, the mist looms in the peach blossoms, this person is like coming out of the fog in general, although the appearance is blurred, but a green robe, the waist hangs the jade flute, and stands forward, a clear stream of air comes to the face, the charm is extraordinary, like the green cypress and pine. Yang Yi secretly applauded, and said in his heart: "This is Huang Yaoshi!

Huang Yaoshi heard the whistling sound and thought about it, those who can have such skills, in addition to the four peers in the world, are also Zhou Botong and Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, and Qiu Qianren will not land on Peach Blossom Island, Emperor Duan can also rule it out, and it is impossible for the people of the White Camel Villa to come here, and the only possible person is the beggar leader Hong Qi. But listening to this person's speech, it was definitely not the voice of an older person, and he himself said that it was not Hong Qi, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised: "When has there been such a master in the world?"

When he walked in front of Yang Yi and saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but be taken aback, only to see that the person in front of him was majestic, although his face was a little blurred, but he knew that he was very handsome just by looking at the outline, his legs were slender, and his posture was straight, giving people a kind of momentum that supported the sky and the earth, and a heroic spirit, even at night, he could feel it. At this moment, he looked up at the sky with his hands on his back, and when he saw himself coming, he lowered his head, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, and he smiled slightly: "But the Lord of Huangdao is in front of him?"

After Yang Yi lowered his head, the moonlight hit his face, and Huang Yaoshi saw his appearance clearly, and his heart was even more surprised: "Why is this person so young? Not much older than Rong'er, how can he have such cultivation?"

He was stunned for a moment, then his face returned to the same as before, and nodded: "It's Huang, the little brother is young!" At this time, it was the middle of the night, and it was not worrying that the kid opposite would see his face change.

Yang Yi bent down and said with a smile: "After the end of the school, Yang Yi came to meet the Lord of Huangdao, I have admired the Lord of Huangdao for a long time, and I have to see the face today, which is really the end of my life's wish." When he first read "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", he highly respected the two characters in the book, the first was Hong Qigong and the other was Huang Yaoshi. Now that he can see this world-class smart man with his own eyes, Yang Yi is indeed a lifelong wish.

Huang Yaoshi didn't know Yang Yi's thoughts, but seeing that Yang Yi was so respectful to him, he felt much more comfortable, and listened to his sincere tone, his admiration for himself didn't seem to be lying, and he was faintly complacent in his heart, and he looked at Yang Yi more and more pleasing to the eye: "This kid has such skills, and he still treats me so respectfully, but he doesn't hate it very much!" Thinking about it this way, he will no longer pursue Yang Yi Changxiao's behavior of destroying his good deeds just now.

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