The corners of Qianchou's mouth hooked up a smile, and he could recognize that the jar of wine was from the "pool." It is indeed a good wine, but it is a Yin Feng wine taken from Yu Ji of the Demon Domain, and it is not a fine wine that everyone can drink.

The old man's gaze always seemed to look at him intentionally or unintentionally, and the eyes of the two met a few times, and Yue Qianqian smiled in return, but he was still cold.

As a result, Yue Qianchou was very aggrieved, and he simply turned around. In front of him, nearly 1,000 people gathered here, drinking and eating meat happily, giving people a bold style of rivers and lakes, which is a feeling that Yue Qianchou likes very much, which makes him feel comfortable".

"Heaven and earth, I am here, fluctuating. Where to rely on,"

In the starry sky at night, there is a bonfire pile below, and some people are dancing around the bonfire with their teeth and claws, dancing strange dances, like a big crab. Someone even took out the flying sword and struck it with a clanging sound, singing with a wild tune in his mouth, crying wolf, but it was a pure man's tune. Proudness and frustration are roaring out of their throats, they will still wake up after getting drunk, although the world is big, but tomorrow, they are still a little-known little scattered cultivators,

"You're from the Smoke and Rain Building, let's shrug you!"

A few people sitting around the side kept staring here, and when they saw that the six women were actually doing rough work, someone finally couldn't help but start talking. At this opening, seven or eight wolf-like men couldn't wait to get up and rush to this side as if they were robbing.

"Get out of here!" Yanxia yelled, causing a few people to sit back in a staggered manner. Caused the other people around to laugh, although the smile was bold, but there was a little bitterness hidden, I don't know whether to laugh at those who eat deflated, or laugh at myself for wanting to eat swan meat.

A few women were busy around Yue Qianchou's feet, and Yue Qianchou stood there with his arms crossed, looking at the movement just now. A faint smile appeared on his face, and he was not angry because of the collision of those people just now.

In his previous life, he started from the market, so he naturally has a better understanding of the mentality of small people. These people obviously want to befriend the female disciples of Yanyulou, hoping to win favor and get rid of the status of wandering and helpless casual cultivators.

If I were like them now, would I want to get married in this way? Yue Qianchou looked into the distance with deep eyes, and the answer in his heart was no! I admitted that I was not a good person, and maybe the means I used would be bloodier, more violent, or more evil, but I would never use this way.

Because his heart is very big, he dares to think, dare to work hard, dare to work hard, dare to challenge the unfair fate, and unswervingly move forward, and has never wavered in his determination, so he is destined to have a bigger stage.

If it doesn't work out. But it is necessary to die, and so should a man. Crawling under a woman's skirt and waging her tail to beg for mercy, or to win sympathy, is just a small way.

Once you do, you will have a bumpier road to go and more humiliation to endure.

At this time, Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing each came back with a large bundle of dry firewood, and each carried a pheasant and a hare in their hands. shook it ostentatiously at the girls, with a thick smile on his face. attracted several women to cheer over, grabbed their hands and prepared a barbecue.

Yue Qianchou glanced at the two of them with flickering eyes, stepped back, and made way of the middle place, allowing them to pile up firewood.

After the bonfire was lit, several people also sat around. The three men here are the thorns in everyone's side, so enviable, there is a man between every two women, and two women are busy barbecuing things.

Yue Qianchou took out several jars of good wine, threw them to a few people, and picked up the jar and patted the mud. Raise your head and drink first, then put down the wine jar and listen carefully to the topics discussed by the people around you.

Damn! I was robbed of the limelight by these girls! Yue Shi was sad and slandered, and found that almost all the people around him were talking about the six women around him, and they all seemed to want to kiss Fang Ze. Luckily, there are still a bunch of people talking about business.

"Forget it! Don't look at it! No matter how delicious the meat is, we can't bite it. Let's talk about that leaping thousand sorrows."

"What's the use of saying him, the butcher doesn't know where to hide, it's really easy for the world to find. ”

"Have you heard, Guan Zhongkai of the World Chamber of Commerce has already carried a large amount of reward money, sitting in the gold city, if anyone can get the news of Yue Qianchou, he can directly report and receive the reward

"It's not just Guan Zhongkai, I heard that there are also eight masters of the end of the Tribulation from the World Chamber of Commerce

"Hehe, what is that, it is said that Yin Che Kang's eldest disciple Sikong Jue is leading a large group of masters of the World Chamber of Commerce to be on standby at any time, as long as he finds Yue Qianchou, he will personally go out. ”

"In this way, the World Chamber of Commerce is determined to win."

"Needless to say, the financial resources of the World Chamber of Commerce are the largest in the world, the power of the World Chamber of Commerce is the largest in the world, and Yin Baikang's cultivation is ranked among the top ten masters in the cultivation realm, hey! Look, that woman's breasts are really big!"

Damn! This can also change the topic! Yue Qianchou was so engrossed listening that he almost choked to death by the words that were cut off halfway. Follow the eyes of those people

"Woo", woo, "woo" Suddenly an ethereal and tactful sound of the hole flute sounded around, melodious and floating in the night sky.

The chaotic voices around them suddenly fell silent, and they all looked for the source of the sound. In the end, everyone's eyes fell on the mountain pavilion at the top of the hillside.

On the hillside illuminated by the bonfire, under the incandescent lanterns in the pavilion, a graceful figure faces below. The cyan gauze and the cyan hat with the green yarn can't see the true face. The slender jade fingers rose and fell, and a hole flute was pinched vertically and played under the cover of the green yarn.

There is a faint and inexplicable sadness in the song, and I don't know what the player is thinking. Yue Qianchou is now a person who understands the rhythm of music, and when he listens carefully, he feels that this woman's tune is full of endless loneliness and endless confusion. In fact, this piece is a little out of tune, and it is completely played at will.

After listening to it for a while, everyone was bored and began to talk about it again, but they were all speculating about the woman's appearance under the green veil. Because just looking at that graceful figure, it is indeed a first-class figure. The cyan gauze was wrapped in a plump and well-proportioned body, neither tall nor short, and the hands were also white and crystalline, but I didn't know what the face was.

The most strange thing is that the one-armed old man actually stood behind her with some respect, bowing his head slightly and standing silently. All those who know something about the ghost village know that this old man's cultivation is not low! Although he is disabled, with his existence, no one dares to mess around in the ghost village.

In fact, the scattered cultivators who can settle here from the south to the north have to thank this old man, if it were not for his existence, this ghost village would have been abandoned long ago. It was he who has been taking care of it silently here, giving everyone a place to stay. The most important thing is that if anyone encounters an enemy chasing and killing, if they hide here, it will be safe, and it seems that no one dares to seek revenge in the ghost village.

Such a mysterious old man is now obediently tied behind a woman, which is something that the casual cultivators who come and go have never seen before. Everyone doesn't have to think about it, this woman's origin must be extraordinary.

"Who among you knows the origin of this one-armed old man? Yue Qianchou asked left and right, he didn't know anything about this old man anyway.

Qin Jiaxing's gaze was retracted from the mountain pavilion, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know, anyway, I heard some scattered cultivators say that he has always been here, and I don't know when he has been here."

Yue Qianchou looked at Fu Chun, but he also shook his head and said he didn't know. Yan Lan, who was on the side, frowned and said: "The identity of this senior is very mysterious, he never talks to anyone, and he doesn't hurt others easily, so the rumors say that he is deaf and dumb, as for whether it is true or not, I don't know, anyway, everyone says so." But

"But what?" asked Yue Qianchou curiously.

Yan Lan hesitated for a while, but still said: "We Yanyu Lou have an explanation, but all the disciples are not allowed to make trouble in the ghost village, let alone be rude to this old man, otherwise they will be severely punished!"

"Oh!" Yue Qian was surprised and looked at the one-armed old man again.

Yan Lan asked softly again, "Sir, don't you know his origin based on your experience?" Damn! The experience of fart! Yue Qianwu hesitated with a "hmm".

Suddenly, another flute sounded and joined the playing of the dong flute, which was a bit of a flute ensemble. Everyone followed the sound, and a person stood up from the campfire, and the horizontal flute sounded at the green gauze woman on the mountain pavilion.

Yue Qianchou turned his head and was stunned, it was the slut who almost made him do it during the day, but he didn't expect to be cool here now. However, listening to it, I still found that the flute in this person's hand was indeed not for play, but he still knew some rhythm, which filled in the loopholes in the woman's melody. For a while, it complemented each other and added a bit of beauty.

However, the four people around the man seemed to be a little embarrassed, "Okay! That's good," and they clapped their hands and applauded, and the sycophants came rolling in, and they could drown the elephant. As a result, the sound of the flute in front of the mountain pavilion stopped, and the woman had gently put down the hole flute in her hand, seemingly silently watching below.

The sound of the flute immediately became monotonous. Fang Ming also stopped playing, and glared at the four people on the side slightly, and the four of them immediately quieted down awkwardly.

Fang Ming straightened his expression, walked from a few people, strode towards the mountain pavilion, stopped at the bottom of the hillside, and arched his hand: "In Xia Scattered Cultivation Fang Ming, I heard the girl's sound of the turn of the sky, and couldn't help but play with it, under the abruptness, I hope not to be surprised." ”

After some polite words came out, it seemed that the woman didn't want to pay attention to him, and the night wind blew the green yarn, and she stood there without moving. There was a burst of snickering from below, and someone whispered: "Look, it's another guy who wants to eat swan meat with a toad." ”。 The guy in the back bit up again, begging for a monthly pass,!