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Chapter 116: Fishing Drum Cave, Xiao Jian Qin Heart, Little Friend Han Xiang and Peony Cong

Lu Yan and Zhang Guo came together, intending to find the place where the wine was good at brewing, but outside the city, he heard a very melodious sound of a flute, which was far away, peaceful, and calm. There was a hint of ethereal meaning hidden under his careful sense, which surprised Lu Yan and Zhang Guo.

However, these things were not finished yet, but it seemed that they would take them to a strange ancient peak. The mountain was thousands of feet high and thousands of miles across, but the mountains were flowing water and a clear spring flowed down, towering and ambitions were on the high mountains, and the water was on the flowing water. It felt so clear and beautiful that it felt light all over.

After another turn, the sound was whimpering, but it was as straight as a monkey crying, as resentment, as admiration, as crying, as complaint, as lingering sounds like strands, as the hidden dragon dancing in the secluded valley, and as the woman crying in the lonely boat, was full of loneliness and arrogance.

The more Lu Yan and the more they heard, the more they became amazed. From the voice and people should know that this person is quite indifferent to the wise and wise. If they know the soulmate, they can only be called as confidants when they hear the sound. They are also very fond of music theory, but they can't help but want to rise up and echo.

But when Zhang Guo waved her around her, she saw something appearing in his hand. Bao Guangying couldn't help but jump in his hand, walking up and down like a swimming fish, like a Taoist instrument of some origin, and it was even more of a magical instrument.

This thing has a very resounding name, called Taoist love, Taoist is ruthless but affectionate. Well, to put it more commonly, others call this thing a fishing drum!

However, this fruit slowly merged into it with the high-pitched sound of the flute. The kind and gentle sound of the fishing drum gradually washed away the desolate sound, and it complemented each other and seemed very harmonious!

Seeing this, Lu Yan also agreed with him, but he had no body, so what should he do? At this moment, he felt the magic sword Chunyang on his back beating, as if he was immersed in the long song.

Seeing this, Lu Yan turned around and slapped the sword box. The magic sword Chunyang jumped out in response to the sound and was tightly held in his hand. However, a very loud sound of sword chanting came from the bullets. When the harmony entered the song, it added a bit of solemnity to the entire song.

Crank, ding ding dong dong, ling dong dong, ling dong. Although the three of them were not very familiar with each other, they met by Qu. Although it seemed a bit abrupt, they were so smooth and natural.

However, the means of Lu Yan and Zhang Guo's use are magic tools. As time goes on, they slowly suppress the sound of the flute. They are dominated by the sound of Lu Yan's sword chanting. The sword gallbladder and the heart of the piano sniffs the roses, and the thunder is heard silently, but they feel the spirit of fighting!

However, it also deviates from the artistic conception of this song and loses the peace and sincerity, so I have to give up. The sound of the song ends abruptly, giving people a feeling of unfulfilled desire and endless imagination!

But he saw that Lu Yan and Zhang Guoju opened their eyes again, and they felt a little closer when they looked at each other, but Zhang Guo was laughing and sighing that Lu Yan was still a little young, and he could see one or two from the fighting spirit in the harmony just now.

However, the two of them were very curious about the person who played the flute just now. They wanted to make friends with each other, but they had a manifested magic weapon and flew straight inside.

But before they got close, they heard a very clear sound coming out, and there were often poems saying:

"The cave of green mountains and clouds, this place is my home. The night flows in the jade liquid, and the crimson clouds are lit in the early morning. The piano is played with jade, and the furnace is made of white cinnabar. The treasure cauldron stores golden tigers, and the mysterious field raises white crows. A can hide the world and kill evil spirits three feet. The creation of siege wine can bloom instantly. Some people can learn from me and see the immortals together."

Hearing this, Lu Yan and Zhang Guozhidao were very fairy-like. He said that this person was also an expert in the world. But when he passed through the flowers in front of him, what caught his eyes made them stare.

Cough cough cough, this gap is really big. Why is this still a child? How come he looks like a paranormal? Maybe the song that is so immensely aura just now was found by this guy from somewhere else.

No, it is no longer possible but certain. I think how much they see, how can these people escape their ears and ears? I could tell at a glance that this person is just a mere mortal.

However, seeing this person's eyes are clear, there are three feet of bright light hidden above the top door, I only know that the qualifications are not bad, and after a sequel, I should know that this person is simple in his mind, but he has not judged others by his appearance!

But Lu Yan next to him could vaguely see some of his shadows from the past from him, and he felt a little fond of this person at first sight, and he felt even more intimate!

The three of them looked at each other for a moment but didn't know where to start. Zhang Guo was proud of his identity, while the new one saw that Lu Yan and the others had a high temperament and were a little afraid to speak.

But when Lu Yan saw this, he turned around and smiled and said, "Hehe, we were so impressed by the sound of the little friend's flute. He echoed one by one, but he hoped not to blame us for disturbing us!"

When the man heard Lu Yan's words, he quickly waved his hand and said something bluntly. In fact, he had already been defeated by Lu Yan and the others' actions just now, especially the sound of the sword chanting made him feel even more excited.

In this way, the three of them became friends because of a song, and they felt like they were attracted to each other. They exchanged names, and they gradually narrowed their distance.

But then Lu Yan and the others realized that the person in front of him was called Han Xiang, who was only twelve years old, and he was the twelve old master in the family, so he called him Twelve Lang again. His uncle Han Yu was a great scholar of his generation and had been in seclusion for a long time, but his uncle often taught him. Who knew that this little Han Xiang did not like to study, but was obsessed with the immortal Tao and often ran out to play for a while, so that today's things happened!

This little Han Xiang heard that Lu Yan and the other two came here specifically for the Han family's pure wine, so he slapped his chest and led Lu Yan and the other two to Zhuangzi.

He stopped and talked about music from time to time. Although Han Xiang didn't like studying, he was a little bit of a family and had a very extraordinary conversation. However, he always looked at the words of Lu Yan and the others, which seemed to be very curious about their identities.

But how could his little tricks escape Lu Yan and the others' eyes and ears? He smiled and loved this very clever little Han Xiang. Seeing that his bones were a bit extraordinary, he had a little more consideration!

I had traveled for about a few miles, but the outline of a farmhouse appeared. The blue bricks and green tiles were deeply in ancient style. But before they could get close, they suddenly felt the fragrance was faint and distant. After sniffing it lightly, they could tell their minds to be clear. After looking closely, they realized the spring scenery in the garden. The colorful red garlands were some peony flowers the size of bowls, which surprised them!

I was almost killed by barely put on the shelves. I was crying if I said too much! Alas! I wrote without any passion! Thank you for the three tickets from Deadpool, the most important thing is the two monthly tickets. Thank you! Thank you for the support of the six tickets in two days for the Bentley brothers, thank you for the support of the two tickets in two days, thank you for the support of the Wen Erya brothers and the Target Star Sea as always, and the support of the friends around me. Thank you! In the end, I still acted the same. I hope that friends who passed by will feel that the things I wrote can still catch and recommend them, thank you! Thank you!
Chapter completed!
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