[Flute Flower] The sound of the flute is long, the spring is gone in a hurry

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After a few words back and forth, Li Lianhua's eyes seemed to improve a lot. He opened his sore eyes, and there were red candles shaking shadows blending with the water light. Being so close, it seems that even the eyelashes can be counted clearly. He smiled, with a sly lightness, and said slowly: "There are thousands of mechanisms in this world, but those with strings as blades There are not many people." Li Lianhua blinked and moistened her eyes again, "I think you should know about this person, 'Jin Tang Dao', it is said that she died at your hands..."

No one knows the real name of Jin Chandao, because the Jin family has been extinct for many years.

The Jin family has been in seclusion for a long time, generations seem to be delving into strange and tricky ways, there is little news, and there are few disciples, and they have no intention to step into the disputes between the rivers and lakes. Do not invade.In a certain year, Yan said that he refused to submit to the Jinyuan League, and the head of the family, Jin Chandao, died under the palm of the flute, while the Jin family was burned, and the ashes were all over the ground. .

Di Feisheng didn't take it seriously, but denied it lightly: "This person didn't die by my hand."

It's just that the look he raised his eyes was really sharp, as if he wanted to see the bottom of people's hearts, but his tone clearly disdained such low-level framing, Li Lianhua was a little distracted for a while.

Li Lianhua hummed in agreement, but it sounded perfunctory, and Di Feisheng looked at him again: "You..."

Li Lianhua came back to her senses and was about to nod her head, but in the end she rubbed Di Feisheng's forehead, moved away about an inch indifferently, and said with a serious face: "Di League mainly kills people, and it has always been open and aboveboard. It's good to make a name for yourself, there's no need to destroy the corpse..."

The current situation was chaotic back then, and the Golden Yuanmeng picked up more than one or two incidents, so it was not uncommon to pour dirty water on the Jinyuanmeng.Many people just listen to the rumors of the rivers and lakes, and don't know what the situation is. When the enemy is at hand, they are not willing to investigate thoroughly. Things that can twist righteous people into a rope are not so bad.

Di Feisheng looked at him and added: "This person's life or death is uncertain."

Li Lianhua understood, "After the case of exterminating the family that year, some people said that the Jin family had many secrets, which made Jin Tangdao come back to life..." I heard that the Jin family raised many strange people, and also hid many strange things. Therefore, this person came back from the dead, and it seemed to be a little believable.Presumably, Di Feisheng came here because he believed in rumors, and because of some hidden eyeliner left over from that year, he took him to find the mountains. I didn't expect to meet such a person... very similar to The old man who is wrapped in brocade.

Li Lianhua was talking about those untestable rumors, but her voice gradually lowered, and the two of them glanced at the crack of the door at the same time.Outside the house was covered by clouds, the bright moon disappeared, and there was no trace of any living things.

Just at that moment, a wind leaked into the house, and the little candle was shaking violently, and the figures of the two people reflected on the window paper also moved with the wind.Di Feisheng flicked his sleeves lightly, and his true strength turned into a burst of energy to cut off the lamp wick, and the room fell into darkness instantly.Li Lianhua listened attentively. Apart from her breathing, there was a very soft voice outside the door swaying in the wind...

With the internal strength of Di Fei's sound, it is absolutely impossible for someone to listen to the corner and still not know it. Could it be that he is really not a living person?Li Lianhua thought of the bones piled up in the stone path during the day, and took a breath.

After a while, the wind outside the door stopped, but the sound also disappeared.

Li Lianhua originally shrank her neck, but when she heard the sound of clothes rubbing, she knew that Di Feisheng was going to get up to open the door, so she quickly reached out and grabbed the corner of his sleeve in the dark.Di Feisheng felt his cuffs tighten, so he had to come back and sit down again.

Li Lianhua noticed that he felt better when he sat down. Although she couldn't see clearly, she still smiled and said, "I'm very scared...you'd better stay here."

Di Feisheng was silent for a moment, he didn't fully believe that Li Lianhua would be afraid of ghosts, thinking about Li Lianhua's conversation with him just now, it can be seen that he obviously knew a lot, so he felt a little meaning: "Have you seen Jin Zang say If the two met before the Jin family was destroyed, what Jin Chandao saw was Li Xiangyi, the head of the Sigu sect back then, the name that the old woman yelled out when she saw Li Lianhua for the first time today really makes sense.

Li Lianhua let out an ah, seemed to think for a moment, and then admitted: "I was lucky enough to listen to the piano in front of the hall, but I don't have any friendship..."

No matter what Li Xiangyi went to Jin's house in the past, the most important thing now is whether or not Jin Tangdao really has thaumaturgy in his hand, and Di Feisheng said again: "Then today's person?"

"I haven't seen Jin Chandao's face, but I have seen Jin Chandao's hands..." Li Lianhua paused, as if remembering, and looked down at her own hands.That was already a long and distant memory. Li Xiangyi's life was too short but too much. Looking back now, I only feel that the courtyard in my memory is becoming more and more hazy and unreal.

Di Feisheng was puzzled: "What about the hand wrapped around Dao?"

"It was a pair of young woman's hands, but the hands were full of old wounds. If you practice this way, you must not touch anything on your hands, and you must not lose a single bit of it. But for the person I saw today, her hands are probably too intact. "Li Lianhua sighed again, thinking of her martial arts against the flying flute in the daytime, she was completely destroyed by her true strength, and there was not much room for maneuver, and she couldn't bear the word "exquisite," Bi Zhijin said. No matter her age or martial arts, she is not suitable, although I don't know who it is, but I guess, she must not be Jin Chandao himself, maybe she is just a member of the Jin family who escaped by chance."

Whispering like this in the middle of the night, Li Lianhua felt that he was shivering from the cold, and his hands and feet were cold. He sucked in his breath while crawling into the same cold bed, and said, "She repeatedly mentioned that there may be a way out of the sky, and she doesn't like it." I don't dare myself, and I encourage you to go, it can be seen that the place is very dangerous..."

The topic came back again, regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, this trip is still a must, and besides, that place is very likely to be related to the Jin family.

Li Lianhua's face was covered by the quilt, and she arched and arched in the bed. After a while, she stretched out a hand and took out the coat. It was the green shirt that Li Lianhua had been wearing for a day.Di Feisheng just looked at him and said, "You don't need to take off the pearl armor."

Li Lianhua finally stopped, and took a hard look at Di Feisheng in the darkness: "Since you have decided to go tomorrow, you should rest earlier tonight." He naturally understood that Di Feisheng wanted Jin Chan even more. Tao is still alive, so maybe there is some way to heal this old wound that makes people feel sad, and it is hard to say what will happen in the future.

Now it was almost midnight, Di Feisheng took off the tent, took off the outer shirt, put it on the side of the bed, and lay down with Li Lianhua's clothes, carefully looked at Li Lianhua's eyes, and confirmed that it was the same as before, Only then closed the eyes.

Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door rudely.

Li Lianhua woke up in a daze, poking out her shaggy head from under the quilt, it took a long while to understand that it was the old woman who was cursing and calling him to get up for porridge.

His side face was buried in the pillow, and he breathed out the air from yesterday's tent, his head was heavy and heavy, Li Lianhua deeply felt that his body was indeed not as good as before.

Li Lianhua got up and saw that the water had been poured, so she took a shower first.He opened the door and walked around, then sat down and slowly ate a bowl of white porridge, and grinningly said something to the old woman.But until the porridge was finished, there was still no sign of Di Feisheng.

The old woman who originally ignored Li Lianhua, saw him looking around in a daze, snorted softly, and said mockingly: "The famous Xiangyi sword in the world, I can't imagine that it is now having sex with evil demons and heretics."

Li Lianhua was stunned for a while when she heard her tone, and then realized that he and Di Feisheng talked too late last night, probably because they were misunderstood, but instead of making excuses, he even said innocently: "Ah... ...This matter... After all, everyone has his own ambitions."

Li Lianhua sat upright, arranged the chopsticks again, and said kindly: "Li Xiangyi is Li Xiangyi...I am just Li Lianhua."

The old woman seemed to hate him for not being up to date, and said again: "Is your ambition just to hang out with Di Feisheng on the bed?"

Li Lianhua glanced at her, and replied in embarrassment: "This... life is too short, it's just the pleasure of the boudoir."

"You!" The old woman choked on his answer for a moment, raised her sleeves and knocked over the table with a palm, the table and chopsticks fell to the ground, and then flung her sleeves away.Li Lianhua was still sitting on the stool, with a helpless expression on his face, bent down to pick up the bamboo stick that had fallen under his feet, and shouted: "Old man, your bamboo crutch!"

The old man came back angrily when he heard the sound, but when he reached for the bamboo stick, he missed it, because Li Lianhua took a step back.The old woman was slightly startled, and saw that he was very calm, and said slowly: "Can I ask the old man a word?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, Li Lianhua said again: "How long is the old man's life?"

She was stunned again, not knowing what Li Lianhua meant when she asked such insignificant words, she said angrily: "What's the matter with you?" Just as her right hand was about to reach for the bamboo stick again, it suddenly stopped.

Li Lianhua turned her head, and saw a man in Tsing Yi came back from the edge of the bamboo forest, and in a few breaths, he carried a stream of coolness and landed beside him. He was inside, and persuaded with a smile: "It's okay, don't embarrass the little girl."

When the 'old woman' heard his dissuasion, she didn't know when she saw through the disguise. In a panic, Li Lianhua didn't even think of taking the bamboo crutch as she handed it over.Li Lianhua had a warm smile as always, as if she was just telling Di Feisheng that the porridge she just drank was a bit watery, which was really unusual.