Chapter 20 Shi Qingxuan

Fang Lang patted Shuanglong on the shoulder and asked with interest: "How do you two boys compare to this wolf now?"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling exchanged glances, both seeing the competitiveness in the other's eyes. They said in unison: "Maybe it's not as good as it is now, but it won't be long before we can beat him!" Of course they have this confidence, From ordinary little gangsters who didn't know any skills at the beginning to stirring up the world now, their talents have already given them an extraordinary starting point.

Song Yuzhi looked at Ba Fenghan with twinkling beautiful eyes and couldn't help but said: "What about you? Compared with him, who is better?"

Fang Lang glanced at the girl speechlessly and asked, "Do you think this kid is stronger than your father?"

"Of course he is not as good as my father." Song Yuzhi pouted, but she understood what Fang Lang meant, but she had hardly seen Fang Lang make a move since she had known him for so long. She couldn't help but become curious, and then said : "However, this Ba Fenghan's heroic spirit is the most fierce among his peers that I have ever seen."

"A wolf on the grassland naturally doesn't know what it means to be sharp and return to nature." Fang Lang smiled and rubbed Song Yuzhi's head. Suddenly, he raised his brows slightly and said with a meaningful smile: "Pick up your ears quickly. Get ready to hear the true purpose of this banquet.”

What?

Shuanglong and Song Yuzhi both looked at him doubtfully.

At this time, the sound of Xiao suddenly rose.

The sound of the flute is extremely wonderful, inconsistent, appearing and disappearing in the space where the swords are clashing, but the highlight is that the syllables have no certain tune, it seems to be an improvisation played casually, but it is unbelievable Integrated into the sound of swords and swords, the breathing between notes and the transitions between musical phrases are explained through the harmonious sound of the flute. Even if there are interruptions, listening to the music will only have an endless and endless feeling. Lingering feeling.

His attainments in fire have reached the pinnacle of Xiao Dao Transformation!

As the sound of the flute alternated between high and generous, then resentful and low, reaching infinite high and low, everyone was mesmerized by the sound.

The two people who were still fighting in the center of the venue suddenly lost their murderous intent, and even their desire to fight disappeared.

Fang Lang listened with a smile on his face. The cleansing feeling that this kind of classical music brings to people's soul is indeed very charming.

Shuanglong and Song Yuzhi also listened blankly. The sound of the flute changed from intermittent to intertwined, but it became softer and thinner. Although it filled every inch of the hall that was so quiet that no breathing could be heard, there was a sound coming from infinite distance. Ethereal and unpredictable. The intoxicating music is like a continuous sound of nature murmuring alone in a mysterious and lonely world, evoking everyone's hidden pain and joy, and arousing unbearable sadness, which can be chanted or sighed.

The flute played again, and an extremely restrained passion bloomed through the bright and well-proportioned notes, as if gently telling everyone's inner story.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

At this time, Wang Tong had long forgotten Ba Fenghan, and all the murderous intentions in his heart were gone. He raised his head and groaned sadly, saying in a desolate tone: "That's all, after listening to Miss Shi's song, I may not be able to listen to any good news in the future. Miss Shi's flute skills are not only perfect. "De Nainiang's true biography is still better than his master, and Wang Tong worships him."

Only then did everyone realize that Wang Tong and Shi Qingxuan had a deep connection. Seeing his eyes welling up with tears when he mentioned Shi Qingxuan's mother, they all guessed that there was a bitter love with no result.

Ouyang Xiyi's majestic eyes also revealed a gentle look, and he said loudly: "Since Immortal Qingxuan is here, why don't you come in and see me, so that my uncle can see how much you look like Xiuxin."

Everyone was shocked, and then they realized that it was no wonder that they had never seen this famous and mysterious beauty. It turned out that she had just arrived at this time and resolved a fierce fight with her peerless flute skills.

Ba Fenghan said loudly: "If I can see the beautiful face of the young lady, I, Ba Fenghan, will die without regrets."

A soft sigh came from the eaves, and a female voice that was so sweet and soft that no words could describe it came into the hall and said: "It's as if we haven't seen each other when we see each other. Qingxuan, on her mother's orders, came here to be a blessing to the two worlds. The uncle played a song, and when the matter was over, Qingxuan left."

Everyone in the hall immediately burst into laughter and offered words to persuade him to stay.

Fang Lang's eyes flashed, and suddenly he moved towards the source of the flute sound in full view of everyone.

"Hey, Fang Lang!" Song Yuzhi exclaimed, but the two dragons next to him looked at each other and immediately chased after them. Not far away, Ba Fenghan and the beautiful woman in white disappeared at the same time.

Song Yuzhi could only curl his lips, look around helplessly at the chaos, thought for a while, and headed in the direction Fang Lang left.

When Fang Lang caught up with Shi Qingxuan, he was already approaching the outskirts. The deep forest was very quiet and eerie under the moonlight. The woman in gauze in the distance looked even more fairy-like. The jade flute in her hand made her even more... It adds a lovable flavor.

Having caught up, Shi Qingxuan stopped and looked back. She didn't recognize Fang Lang. She said in a gentle voice: "Qingxuan just came to play on mother's orders, and will go back to live in seclusion later. Why should you pursue her so hard?" Where is the house?”

Fang Lang looked at the gauze scarf on the fairy's face with some regret. He roughly sketched the appearance of this beauty in his mind, and then smiled slightly and said: "My name is Fang Lang. I have long heard of the name of Fairy Stone. Everyone in the world has heard of it." We are all curious, please don’t blame me for being abrupt.”

"Fang Lang." Shi Qingxuan read the name again but had no impression.

"Just a nobody." Fang Lang smiled, "Why don't the fairies lift the veil and treat others with sincerity?"

"It's nothing, why bother with dust." Shi Qingxuan didn't believe that Fang Lang was a nobody. If he could catch up with her from such a distance, he was a master of martial arts. After all, her own martial arts attainments were not low. Naturally, it can be seen that Fang Lang's whole body is completely...

body temperament.

Listening to this Zen saying, Fang Lang shrugged indifferently and said lightly: "I believe we are destined. Maybe one day we can meet the fairy again."

After a moment of silence, Shi Qingxuan glanced at Fang Lang from a distance and said, "Since your curiosity has been satisfied, please don't follow me." As she said that, she suddenly put the jade flute to her lips and played a short After a song, the figure disappeared into the night. ..