non-plastic epic

Chapter 98 "Incomparable Beauty"

Chapter 98 "Incomparable Beauty"

"Uh...uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh" Xiang Dongliu was also very helpless.So he could only nod vigorously in agreement with Ying Yes, "Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong. Uh, no, no, no, it was my fault, huh?"

Shan Beifeng saw that he didn't mean what he said, but he didn't say anything anymore. Those who don't know are innocent, so just let him pay attention in the future.

And Xiang Dongliu's mind has long since stopped thinking about it, "If you can't provoke it, you can't provoke it, and the third senior brother can't afford it, then you can hide and go. And... the scenery of Xiaoyao Peak is really amazing. There's no one left." Thinking of this, Xiang Dongliu suddenly opened his eyes wide and began to look left and right to observe the scenery.The sudden change of thinking before and after this is absolutely unexpected to others.

Seeing Xiang Dongliu who looked like a child in an instant, Shan Beifeng was also helpless, smashed his teeth, and then continued to lead him forward.

It may be that the cliff land of Xiaoyao Peak is too huge, and the ancient tree on the edge of the cliff from a distance is not aware of anything when it is far away, but now when I get closer and look again, I find that it is unknown. The famous tree is so big that it seems to take up all the sight lines.

Just as he was admiring how tall this tree was, Xiang Dongliu suddenly heard bursts of melodious music coming from the branches, leaves, and crown of the ancient tree.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

After listening to Xiao's voice for a while, Xiang Dong found something abnormal again. For some reason, the sound of the flute sounds good, but it's more than that.The more I listen to this Xiao sound, the more I feel that it is a rare sound of nature in the world.

The sound of the flute is very extraordinary and very characteristic.It can be said that the sound of Xiao is "still".This "still" doesn't mean anything else, it's just because Xiang Dongliu can easily recall the past when he listens to the sound of the flute!

The sound of the flute seems to be the "background music" specially assigned to recall this thing.Xiang Dongliu will fall into the boundless memories in his mind unconsciously.Scenes began to flow backwards.The third senior brother I just met, the impressive view of Xiaoyao Peak from before, the pamphlet Zhao Ming handed to me in the outer courtyard, Jian Nanxu who I met for the first time at the inn in the small town at the foot of the mountain, and Ah Xue and Chonglou Ling who met again. The trial of the domain, impersonating Bai Yujing, etc., the scene after scene began to turn...

Xiang Dongliu shuddered suddenly, and blinked when he came back to his senses. "What's the situation? Is the sound of the flute so evil? It can make people fall into it unsuspectingly and even fall into the quagmire. Unknowingly, they start to be unable to extricate themselves."

As Xiang Dongliu came back to his senses, the ethereal and elusive flute sound also stopped.Then he heard Shan Beifeng beside him ask respectfully: "Eldest brother."

"Huh? Senior Brother, is this flute sound played by Senior Brother Lao Shizi? He is so awesome, he almost blew it to me." Xiang Dongliu began to think about this unknown person, but heard his "sound" first. "What kind of person is the senior brother?"The sound of the flute is also too damn evil!

Just now, when Xiang Dongliu listened to the "solitary" flute sound, he couldn't help recalling the previous scenes in his mind, and the feeling became more and more real, as if going back in time.I remember that there was a saying in the previous life that when a person is about to die, everything in the past will be turned into a movie-like scene, and it will be replayed in the mind in just a few seconds during the "reflection".

Xiang Dongliu just felt like this.Under what circumstances, listening to a flute can blow yourself to death.

But what is certain is that the experience of "going back to the past" is all nonsense, and it's not that I haven't died. Why didn't I encounter this when I died? science······
Xiang Dongliu thought this way in his heart, but he didn't consider it at all. Drowning drunk and drowning in the puddle, there is no way to "recover the light". No matter how you look at it, you will never encounter such a legendary event with a small probability.

However, these mental activities were all flashed by Xiang Dongliu in the blink of an eye when he came back to his senses.

After hearing Shan Beifeng's greeting, he immediately responded with a respectful salute: "Brother!"

After the sound of the flute stopped suddenly, another slightly hoarse sound came out again, resembling the chirping of a night owl, "Fifth Junior Brother, now you have finally got rid of the title of Little Junior Brother, hahahaha."

Although the voice was a little hoarse, it still had the characteristics of boldness and kindness. After Xiang Dongliu heard it, for some reason, he developed a strong affection for the owner of the voice—the elder brother.

Although the flute is so pleasant to play, but the voice is so "not flattering", the contrast between it is really impressive, much more impressive than the third senior brother who just did not stop fishing and was very talkative. .

Then with a huff, leaves and some debris slid up from mid-air.The next change was that a figure fluttered out from the crown of the ancient tree. The next moment, this person stood in front of Xiang Dongliu and Shan Beifeng.

It doesn't look like he is taller than strong, on the contrary, he is half a head shorter than Xiang Dongliu and Shan Beifeng, but no one will think that this man is "short" when looking at this man.

It's simply standing casually like this, and it feels as if something is about to rush out.Its inexplicable power is really not to be underestimated, and it even makes people feel a little trembling and timid.

Looking at his face, he was a young man with a handsome and plain face, and he was wearing the standard uniform of an ordinary Taoist monastery that Xiang Dongliu had seen several times.The clothes have not been changed beyond recognition like Shan Beifeng.These clothes are common Taoist uniforms!Zhao Ming, whom he met in the outer courtyard, was dressed like this.Ordinary, very ordinary.

But when the ordinary clothes were worn on the man in front of him, they looked very extraordinary. The corners of his clothes were fluttering in the wind. When the gentle wind passed by the body of this "elder brother", a strange grin came out. The sound of his clothes shaking.

No, this description is not quite accurate, it should be the sound of dancing flags!
"Hey, that's a bit exaggerated." Xiang Dongliu was speechless in surprise, but the more exaggerated ones are yet to come.

With his sharp eyes, he could see very clearly that the face of this "big brother" was indeed clean and handsome, like a leader, but there was an ugly and hideous scar starting from the neck and extending to the inside of the clothes.

The scar is as ferocious as a dragon's tail, it really looks like a dragon has drilled into the man's clothes in front of him, but the word "drill" seems to be inappropriate, it should be firmly "pressed" into the clothes by the elder brother Same.

It is bondage, but also surrender!

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