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Chapter 120 [Broken Flute Yelang]

The world is bleak, the cold winter is like a knife, the earth is a board, and the people are just fish on the board.

Qin Shan's mouth was stuffed with cloth, his eyes wide open, but he couldn't speak. The man in white, sitting on the tree branch, stared at Miss Baiqiu who was slowly walking out of the inn, as if he was crazy, without blinking.

Miss Bai Qiu walked under the tree, raised her head, and looked coldly at the man in white above.

The white man's clothes were not thick, even a little thin. The inside was a dark gray shirt, the outside was a white cloth shirt, a blue strap around his waist, and a pair of cloth shoes under his feet. The whole clothes were matched inconsistently, as if they were pieced together randomly.

His hair was tied with a ribbon and he tied a long braid on the back of his head.

The man in white dress, who was dressed very unpretentiously, had a very elegant and elegant face. However, strangely, there was a short scar on his left eyebrow, which seemed to have been cut by a knife, which was very conspicuous, and his forehead was wrinkled, and he looked quite old.

Miss Bai Qiu sighed and said, "Senior, what do you want to do? Do we have what you need?"

"You're here." The man in white smiled and said, "Actually, it's much more comfortable to come out and breathe, than to hold it in that gloomy room, don't you?"

"Senior, it's okay for you to tease us all the way. It's just that the weather is cold and the ground is frozen. If you don't let him down, you may have no life. Can you put him down first?" Miss Bai Qiu said lightly.

"You saw it too. He bullied me all the way." The man in white sighed, "But if you ask me to let him down, I will listen to you." His left hand moved, and a ray of light hit the rope that bound Qin Shan. With a "pop", a dagger cut the rope off, and Qin Shan fell down immediately.

Xiaojun, who helped Zhuifeng up, immediately took off his coat, stepped forward and untied the rope tied to Qin Shan's hand, put on his clothes, and then pulled out the cloth from his mouth.

Qin Shan got up and was about to scold him when he saw Miss Bai Qiu looking over coldly like ice. She couldn't help but swallow the scolding back into her stomach, but she glared at the man in white.

Miss Bai Qiu looked up at the man in white and said lightly, "Thank you!" and was about to turn around and go back to the house, but heard the man in white shouting, "You... are you going back now?"

Miss Bai Qiu stopped and did not look back, but said coldly: "Senior, have something to do?"

The man in white seemed a little shy and said, "Can you listen to me playing the song? I just came up with a new song, which is very suitable for you."

"Along the way, I have listened to a lot of senior songs." Miss Bai Qiu is cold and frosty.

The man in white sighed, "But you haven't finished listening to a song well."

Miss Bai Qiu turned around, looked up at the man in white, and asked, "Senior, have you not bothered us after listening to your song?"

"Tangling?" The man in white said with a hint of sadness: "Does it seem to you that I am haunting you all the way?"

"Isn't it?" Miss Bai Qiu asked back.

The man in white pondered, sitting blankly on the treetops without saying anything.

...

"Young Master, why do I feel like that person is a slut?" Han Qing couldn't help but whisper: "Did he fall in love with this woman? With his ability, it would be easier to get this woman than to climb the tree."

Han Mo held his chin, and was puzzled.

Just looking at the scene in front of him, the man in white seemed to be really coming for Miss Bai Qiu. As Han Qing said, if the man in white wanted to get Miss Bai Qiu's body, it would be very easy with his ability, but he didn't do that, but instead seemed tender and gentle to Miss Bai Qiu.

Could it be that this is just a game for the man in white, or... something else is going to do?

Miss Bai Qiu sighed and said, "Senior Yaxing, I'm just listening to it here." She closed her eyes slightly, as if she was really waiting for the man in white to play the flute.

She is like an ice sculpture standing in the wind and rain, beautiful, but it makes people dare not feel blasphemous.

The man in white fell lightly from the tree branch to the ground, walked to Miss Bai Qiu, stared at her exquisite face, with a strange light in her eyes, and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch Miss Bai Qiu's face.

"Stop!" Zhuifeng and Qin Shan shouted at the same time. Although they were in a mess, they knew that they were not the opponent of the man in white. However, seeing that the lady who was regarded as a fairy was about to be desecrated, they rushed towards the man in white without hesitation.

Miss Bai Qiu said coldly: "Don't move rashly!"

Zhuifeng and Qin Shan stopped immediately. Although they had the courage to sacrifice their lives for the lady, they did not dare to disobey the lady's orders. The two of them clenched their fists and both glared at the man in white. Their gaze seemed to tear the man in white to pieces.

The man in white smiled and said, "They are ignorant, I don't blame them." He withdrew his hand and took out a flute from his waist.

The flute is green and shining, and the green and oily light is very eye-catching, but what is strange is that this is a broken flute, one-fifth of which is cut off, leaving only half of it.

The man in white lifted the flute and put it at his mouth, standing in front of Miss Bai Qiu, with a gentle expression, just like looking at her lover, the sound of the flute sounded leisurely, and in the snowy night, it was slowly filled with the air.

...

At this time, several of the inns were standing in front of the inn. Erhu, Skinny and the seemingly sluggish Jianhan stood in front of the door in a row, silent.

After the song was played, the man in white smiled and said, "Do you like to listen?"

Miss Bai Qiu sighed, "You play very well, I...!" She was about to say "I like to listen", but suddenly she thought, if this guy heard that she liked it, would he continue to listen? Although the sound of this person's flute was not bad, it still made people feel uncomfortable to stand in the snow and listen to him playing the flute alone intoxicatedly.

"What's wrong with you?" the man in white asked hurriedly.

"But I have never been interested in music." Miss Bai Qiu said calmly: "Senior, I have finished listening to this song, can I go back?"

The man in white looked gloomy and lowered his head, but he quickly raised his head and asked, "What do you like? Do you like calligraphy? Or painting?"

Miss Bai Qiu smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, I'm tired."

"Are you tired?" The man in white murmured to himself: "I thought you would be unable to sleep all night when you hear my song. It seems that I was wrong, but... I really don't know what you like, so I can't vote for you."

"Senior, why do you want to meet my favor?" Miss Bai Qiu frowned: "What do you mean by senior?"

The man in white shook his head and did not speak. His after-light suddenly caught a glimpse of the three guys standing in front of the door, frowned slightly, and said, "Are you guys under the fox Yan Xueji?" He had wrinkles on his forehead and didn't look too young, but his skin was very smooth and fair. At least from the outside, he looked younger than the three of Shoumagang, but he called the three "boys", which was really ridiculous.

Who knew that Erhu bent down and said respectfully: "It turns out that Lord Yelang still remembers us, and we are so honored."

Shou Ma Gan and the big man also bent, looking extremely respectful, and said in unison: "I have met Lord Yelang!"

"I remember you." The man in white, known as Lord Yelang, said lightly: "I haven't seen each other for several years. I remember that Yan Fox has four men. Why did he only see you three? Is there another dead?"

"He is not dead, he is still alive." Erhu smiled and said, "He is with Boss Yan. Does Lord Yelang want to see him? I'll look for you now."

Yelang waved his hand and said, "I'm not interested in seeing that fox. When I see her, I'll have nightmares." He looked at the inn and said, "How did the beautiful fox get here?"

"Boss Yan is looking for a pure and does not want to see too much right and wrong in the world, so he came here." Erhu replied: "I never thought that after four years, I could see Lord Yelang here. However, Lord Yelang should also know that Boss Yan is quiet and does not like to be disturbed. These are all guests who stay, that is, Boss Yan's guests. Lord Yelang is still proud and let them go for the time being."

Erhu spoke a little rudely. Everyone thought Yelang would be angry. Who knew that Yelang just frowned and thought for a while before saying, "I don't like having a relationship with the beautiful fox, I don't want to be kind, nor do I want to have hatred." Looking at Miss Bai Qiu again, he whispered: "Don't worry, I will definitely find out your preferences. You will never live in this haunting place all the time!"

He put away the flute, turned around and was about to leave, but heard a charming voice shouting: "Isn't this Brother Yelang? When old friends meet, why don't they even say hello and leave like this? Could it be that you don't miss your little sister at all and hate her like that?"

In the voice, Boss Yan came over with a handkerchief and twisted the willow waist. Her charming face was full of charm and she smiled.

Han Mo and Han Qing looked at each other upstairs, and Han Qing whispered: "I thought I would never see this woman again." Han Mo sighed and said softly: "I would rather not see her again. If she comes out, there may be more trouble."

He stared at Yan Xueji who was walking downstairs. Suddenly, he saw Yan Xueji's eyes that were so charming that they were looking towards the window, as if intentional or unintentional, with a charming smile that made people feel thrilled.

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