The man was startled and put the box down, looking guarded.

Xiao Yu smiled slightly, made a joke, and said: "According to your behavior, it seems that you should have an understanding of both sides of Yu Fangcai." I don't want to cause trouble, I just ask someone who understands and inquire about the situation......"

"Can you see me?!" the man looked incredulous.

"Naturally. Xiao Yu immediately understood that he should have a secret method to hide his figure.

The man looked at Xiao Yu's thin sword in his waist, dressed in decorations that did not fit in with the locality, and suddenly smiled kindly: "What's so difficult about this, as long as my brother comes up with enough expenses, you ......can inquire about it."

"Since that's the case......" As soon as Xiao Yu spoke, he saw the other party turn into a black shadow and rush over.

When-

Xiao Yu didn't know when he was already drawing his sword in his hand, blocking the other party's glittering dagger.

"I expected it a long time ago, it won't be easy to ......" Xiao Yu's expression was unfazed.

When it comes to hand-to-hand fighting, he has been demonstrated by the fairy sister several times, and he has been sharpened between life and death, but he has absolute self-confidence.

In the thick fog, the moonlight is misty, and it does not illuminate all the corners of the world.

Not long after, Xiao Yu walked out of the dark alley unharmed, holding the metal box of the man from before.

"It turns out that there are three cultivators in this place...... Otherworldly forces. Xiao Yu recalled the man's dying words, eliminated the untruthfulness of his words, and had a sense of sound, and the truth of a person's words could be basically distinguished.

......The man who wants to be the Yellow Sparrow is a member of the Twilight Guest.

Since it is within a hundred miles, there must be a goal. Xiao Yu can conclude that what the fairy sister said, the core people must exist in the tripartite forces.

"However," he said softly to himself as he walked out into the street, looking at the strange city, "to know yourself and your enemy, you must first familiarize yourself with the environment and do something to understand ......"

Xiao Yu weighed the box in his hand, the currency in it should be enough for his actions.

The night was dark, hiding his figure.

A month later, in the city, bliss.

The space inside is large, but the lights are confused and flickering. A band, roaring wildly on stage, with instruments in hand, quickly plucked and beaten, making a deafening noise.

Not far from Taichung, several beauties with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup kept shaking their exposed bodies in front of the vertically erected metal poles, taking off the few clothes one after another, waving and throwing them away.

The toned and white body, under the flickering white light, shimmered with heart-pounding crystals.

On the dance floor, countless young men and women dancing wildly clinging to each other, touching each other, sometimes screaming and sometimes laughing.

On the edge of the field, drunken guests sat crowded, drank frequently, stumbled into the venue from time to time, and danced wildly.

And in the dark corners, there are many pairs of entangled and wriggling figures, moving each other, gasping non-stop.

Upstairs, there are delicate beaded curtains separated by several richly dressed figures, half sitting and half lying, spitting special smoke, all of which are satisfied and intoxicated.

It's a smoky miasma, drunk and golden.

Soon after, the band on the stage finished its song and went down to rest, and from the corner next to it, a tall and thin figure came gracefully, came to the stage, stood in front of the utensils covered by the black cloth, and gently lifted it to reveal a delicate and luxurious piano.

Some guests on the dance floor near the front of the stage suddenly cheered, and seemed to be very supportive of this young man with a light temperament and a very different atmosphere from the venue.

The young man sat down slowly in the white light that suddenly gathered on the stage, elegant and natural, and did not care about the filth and depravity around him.

Ding――

The first sound of the piano, like a clear spring, flowed through the field, and all the listeners suddenly trembled in their hearts, as if they were hit by a stone from outside the sky.

Like a breeze ups and downs, melodious, a clear rhyme, like a song and a complaint.

The dark and noisy dance floor gradually became quiet, inexplicably moving, and made people's hearts calm.

At this time, in the most gorgeous private room upstairs, there was a pale-faced young man, quietly sipping red wine. When the sound of the piano came, his face moved, he turned his head, and asked a fat man beside him, "When did such a white lotus come to the field?"

"Don't worry, you will know if you listen to it. The fat man smiled and patted the girl serving next to him.

As his words fell, as if he had personally instructed the luthier, after playing the bass for a long time, the sound of the piano suddenly changed and began to rapid.

The original soft and lyrical tune gradually moves faster, and the extremely smooth notes stir up a sonorous and powerful strong note, as if the calm lake is beaten by the falling rain, the ripples are continuous, colliding with each other, one tone is higher than the other, the sound waves are superimposed, like a thunderstorm suddenly coming, shocking the soul.

On the dance floor, the hustle and bustle resumed, and with the pianist's stormy keystrokes, sliding, the original elegant and refined rhythm erupted into a roaring madness that rivaled the entire band before!

In the haze, there is a gap between the sound transmission, and there is a faint whisper, such as in madness, retaining a trace of purity. The two set off each other, like placing a little ice in the middle of the fire, bursting with hot steam, but making the wild more and more irritable, and the desire for incomparable destruction of the purity in between.

According to this melody, all the listeners are even more excited, they shout loudly, vent their hearts and repressed mania.

But no one noticed that no matter how they shouted in the field, they couldn't suppress the slightest bit of the piano sound, and the kind of melody that controlled the limit was like a roaring deep sea, supported by infinite power, and gave full play to the heartfelt chanting.

"It's not easy to turn a noble and elegant piano into this, this pianist!" The young man in the private room looked at the scene downstairs, showing appreciation.

"Since Da Shao is interested, I will call him to meet him. The fat man next to him woke up from the rhythm, and his hands were still beating uncontrollably.

"Let's wait until this song is finished. The young man closed his eyes and admired it.

"Alas," the fat man sighed and muttered, "another ...... has been lost."

The sound of the piano maintains a rapid rhythm, and the waves are one after another, so that the men and women on the dance floor seem to be pushed by infinite energy, and their bodies exert all their strength, as if climbing Bliss, and it is very hearty.

The violinist's hands have long been turned into phantoms, and no one can see his finger movements. With the sound of the keys, the melody peaked again, and when it reached the final peak, it suddenly made a shattering sound.

Bang Bang -

The aftermath was still there, but inside the piano, it had collapsed, and as the luthier stood up and left, this valuable luxury was no longer useful.

However, it seemed that the result was already known, and there was no surprise on the stage, and the band, which had already recovered from breath, appeared again, but did not dare to play the previous music directly, but sang softly and adjusted the atmosphere.

Because on the dance floor, countless men and women who have collapsed have collapsed, and many of them are still shaking involuntarily, almost spasmodic.

In this situation, you can't continue to carnival.