Plane Pet Dealer
Chapter 118
Chapter 118
Walking in the Miao Village, the night breeze blew slightly, bringing a few wisps of the sweet smell of autumn peaches, and before you knew it, you walked all the way in the direction of the sound of the flute.
In the unfamiliar Miao Village, Li Longze couldn't tell the direction at all, he just followed the sound of the flute, going around in circles, and he left the range of the Miao Village very quickly.
When Li Longze reacted, he was already in a relatively wide place in the forest.
The surrounding forests are sparse, and the ground is covered with a layer of withered yellow leaves.
Under the trees in the forest, the moonlight poured down, but it was a small figure, wearing complicated Miao costumes, with eyes slightly closed, fingertips flying, playing the insect flute whose shape was very strange compared to ordinary flutes, dressed in The silver ornaments shone faintly under the cold moonlight.
Although it has already entered autumn, a few colorful butterflies flew from nowhere, fluttering around this small figure, and then lightly landed on the insect flute.
Seeing this scene, Li Longze couldn't help being a little crazy. Is this a scene from a dream?
"Oh!" Li Longze sighed lightly, it's time to wake up!My mother's life and death are uncertain, and I still have the mind to have such a dream?
However, this sigh did not wake me up, but instead woke up the little man who was immersed in the sound of his flute.
Li Longze only had time to see a pair of clear and panic-stricken eyes that opened suddenly, and then the sound of the flute disappeared, only a jingling sound was heard, and the little man disappeared into the forest.
In the same place, only the insect flute that was thrown down in a hurry, and the corpses of a few colorful butterflies falling like dead leaves.
Li Longze was stunned, pinched himself, was it a dream?
Then he walked forward with a complicated expression, picked up the small insect flute, and the bodies of those colorful butterflies.
In autumn, the lives of these colorful butterflies have also come to an end.
The following experience made Li Longze feel a little cursing. When he came, he followed the sound of the flute, and he was immersed in the sound of the flute all the way, but he didn't feel much.
But now it is a little troublesome to go back.
He didn't know where he was, let alone how to get back, and he didn't even look carefully at the way he came.
In the end, it was also going around for a long time, and it was not until dawn that Li Longze returned to the stilted building where he lived before in a bit of a mess.
Long Qianshui who opened the door just saw this scene, was stunned for two seconds, then laughed and said: "Haha! Did those two guys do it yesterday? You also have today! What about your ability? I didn't say, Although this Gu is a little weird, but in the hands of ordinary people, it is not necessarily comparable to martial arts and supernatural powers."
"It's not them!" Li Longze gave this gloating guy a blank look. If it wasn't for his help this time, Li Longze might have to let him try magic again.
"By the way, is this kind of flute also used to control Gu?" Li Longze asked Long Qianshui as if he suddenly remembered the insect flute he had picked up earlier.
"Using the flute to control Gu?" Long Qianshui took the disciple to look at it, then glanced at Li Longze and said, "This is not the usual method of using Gu, and its inheritance has been at least a thousand years old."
When Li Longze heard this, he was a little surprised. The little girl I met just now looked like a junior high school student in height, only about 1.5 meters, and her face was also immature. Could it be that this young girl is still a master?
It doesn't look like she just ran away in panic.
"Just now, I met a little girl in the woods." Li Longze told Long Qianshui what happened before.
Long Qianshui handed the insect flute back to Li Longze, and said with a smile: "It is said that some Miao girls do have the habit of burying butterflies in autumn, but those who have such feelings are generally not ordinary Miao girls."
"The Miao Family's Gu, I can't tell how long ago it happened, but it has been passed down for countless years. In addition to the black and white Miao folks, there are also some sects."
"Let's put it this way, the people of the Central Plains are martial arts. In ancient times, you might be able to punch and kick any random person, but the real martial arts still depends on those schools. And the Miao people are almost the same when it comes to Gu. Everyone knows how to do it one or two times, but the really powerful ones are those who specialize in Gu Art in those sects."
"Nowadays the world is changing, just like the martial arts sects in the Central Plains are declining and disappearing, so are the sects among the Miao people. Now the ones that are powerful and known to everyone are the ordinary Miao people who only know some superficial voodoo skills. Both black seedlings and white seedlings have been developed."
By the way, Long Qianshui gave Li Longze a general introduction about Miaojiang Gu art.
However, Li Longze was not interested in these things, he just wanted to know who the little girl he met last night was?
Perhaps it was because he mistook it for a dream at that time, but he couldn't help but want to forget it. The picture at that time was actually kept in his heart, and he could not forget it for a long time.
"I'm going to ask you about the black old five. You can take a rest, or go and see their 'fighting skills'. Remember what I told you to pay attention to. The Gu skills of these people should not affect you. What threat." Then Long Qianshui said.
I had already walked a few steps, but suddenly stopped, looked back at Li Longze, and said inexplicably: "Although my mother is also a Miao girl, I still want to warn you, if you don't like Miao girls, you'd better not Provoke, or you will get into trouble."
"Fuck you! I just..." Li Longze gave Long Qianshui a look, but he paused after saying this.
just what?It's just that you can't forget the scene at that time, can't you pretend that nothing happened?
But, that's just a little girl, it's absolutely impossible for me to have any thoughts about a little girl like a junior high school student!
Moreover, I already have Feifei, don't I have to be dedicated!
"I'm not joking, as long as you understand." Long Qianshui shook his head and said, then walked out.
Li Longze looked at the insect flute in his hand, smiled wryly, and wanted to throw it away angrily, but then thought, what if this is an important weapon for that little girl?
After all, didn't Long Qianshui just say that using the worm flute to control Gu is not an ordinary Gu technique, if there is a chance, it's better to give it back to others.
After struggling for a while, Li Longze put away the insect flute, and then planned to catch up on sleep.
Last night, because I was worried about my mother's safety, I didn't sleep well. I was lured out by the sound of the flute in the middle of my sleep and came back for a walk. It was just dawn and I didn't have a good rest. I took advantage of Long Qianshui to inquire about the news It's time, let's take a good rest.
After all, the next thing is likely to be a confrontation with the black old five. I am not familiar with Gu art, even if I have magic spells, I still have no foundation, and the Xing Shenlong is too big, it is impossible because of this. If such a matter is brought up casually, it would be a waste of money to attract the attention of the country.
(End of this chapter)
Walking in the Miao Village, the night breeze blew slightly, bringing a few wisps of the sweet smell of autumn peaches, and before you knew it, you walked all the way in the direction of the sound of the flute.
In the unfamiliar Miao Village, Li Longze couldn't tell the direction at all, he just followed the sound of the flute, going around in circles, and he left the range of the Miao Village very quickly.
When Li Longze reacted, he was already in a relatively wide place in the forest.
The surrounding forests are sparse, and the ground is covered with a layer of withered yellow leaves.
Under the trees in the forest, the moonlight poured down, but it was a small figure, wearing complicated Miao costumes, with eyes slightly closed, fingertips flying, playing the insect flute whose shape was very strange compared to ordinary flutes, dressed in The silver ornaments shone faintly under the cold moonlight.
Although it has already entered autumn, a few colorful butterflies flew from nowhere, fluttering around this small figure, and then lightly landed on the insect flute.
Seeing this scene, Li Longze couldn't help being a little crazy. Is this a scene from a dream?
"Oh!" Li Longze sighed lightly, it's time to wake up!My mother's life and death are uncertain, and I still have the mind to have such a dream?
However, this sigh did not wake me up, but instead woke up the little man who was immersed in the sound of his flute.
Li Longze only had time to see a pair of clear and panic-stricken eyes that opened suddenly, and then the sound of the flute disappeared, only a jingling sound was heard, and the little man disappeared into the forest.
In the same place, only the insect flute that was thrown down in a hurry, and the corpses of a few colorful butterflies falling like dead leaves.
Li Longze was stunned, pinched himself, was it a dream?
Then he walked forward with a complicated expression, picked up the small insect flute, and the bodies of those colorful butterflies.
In autumn, the lives of these colorful butterflies have also come to an end.
The following experience made Li Longze feel a little cursing. When he came, he followed the sound of the flute, and he was immersed in the sound of the flute all the way, but he didn't feel much.
But now it is a little troublesome to go back.
He didn't know where he was, let alone how to get back, and he didn't even look carefully at the way he came.
In the end, it was also going around for a long time, and it was not until dawn that Li Longze returned to the stilted building where he lived before in a bit of a mess.
Long Qianshui who opened the door just saw this scene, was stunned for two seconds, then laughed and said: "Haha! Did those two guys do it yesterday? You also have today! What about your ability? I didn't say, Although this Gu is a little weird, but in the hands of ordinary people, it is not necessarily comparable to martial arts and supernatural powers."
"It's not them!" Li Longze gave this gloating guy a blank look. If it wasn't for his help this time, Li Longze might have to let him try magic again.
"By the way, is this kind of flute also used to control Gu?" Li Longze asked Long Qianshui as if he suddenly remembered the insect flute he had picked up earlier.
"Using the flute to control Gu?" Long Qianshui took the disciple to look at it, then glanced at Li Longze and said, "This is not the usual method of using Gu, and its inheritance has been at least a thousand years old."
When Li Longze heard this, he was a little surprised. The little girl I met just now looked like a junior high school student in height, only about 1.5 meters, and her face was also immature. Could it be that this young girl is still a master?
It doesn't look like she just ran away in panic.
"Just now, I met a little girl in the woods." Li Longze told Long Qianshui what happened before.
Long Qianshui handed the insect flute back to Li Longze, and said with a smile: "It is said that some Miao girls do have the habit of burying butterflies in autumn, but those who have such feelings are generally not ordinary Miao girls."
"The Miao Family's Gu, I can't tell how long ago it happened, but it has been passed down for countless years. In addition to the black and white Miao folks, there are also some sects."
"Let's put it this way, the people of the Central Plains are martial arts. In ancient times, you might be able to punch and kick any random person, but the real martial arts still depends on those schools. And the Miao people are almost the same when it comes to Gu. Everyone knows how to do it one or two times, but the really powerful ones are those who specialize in Gu Art in those sects."
"Nowadays the world is changing, just like the martial arts sects in the Central Plains are declining and disappearing, so are the sects among the Miao people. Now the ones that are powerful and known to everyone are the ordinary Miao people who only know some superficial voodoo skills. Both black seedlings and white seedlings have been developed."
By the way, Long Qianshui gave Li Longze a general introduction about Miaojiang Gu art.
However, Li Longze was not interested in these things, he just wanted to know who the little girl he met last night was?
Perhaps it was because he mistook it for a dream at that time, but he couldn't help but want to forget it. The picture at that time was actually kept in his heart, and he could not forget it for a long time.
"I'm going to ask you about the black old five. You can take a rest, or go and see their 'fighting skills'. Remember what I told you to pay attention to. The Gu skills of these people should not affect you. What threat." Then Long Qianshui said.
I had already walked a few steps, but suddenly stopped, looked back at Li Longze, and said inexplicably: "Although my mother is also a Miao girl, I still want to warn you, if you don't like Miao girls, you'd better not Provoke, or you will get into trouble."
"Fuck you! I just..." Li Longze gave Long Qianshui a look, but he paused after saying this.
just what?It's just that you can't forget the scene at that time, can't you pretend that nothing happened?
But, that's just a little girl, it's absolutely impossible for me to have any thoughts about a little girl like a junior high school student!
Moreover, I already have Feifei, don't I have to be dedicated!
"I'm not joking, as long as you understand." Long Qianshui shook his head and said, then walked out.
Li Longze looked at the insect flute in his hand, smiled wryly, and wanted to throw it away angrily, but then thought, what if this is an important weapon for that little girl?
After all, didn't Long Qianshui just say that using the worm flute to control Gu is not an ordinary Gu technique, if there is a chance, it's better to give it back to others.
After struggling for a while, Li Longze put away the insect flute, and then planned to catch up on sleep.
Last night, because I was worried about my mother's safety, I didn't sleep well. I was lured out by the sound of the flute in the middle of my sleep and came back for a walk. It was just dawn and I didn't have a good rest. I took advantage of Long Qianshui to inquire about the news It's time, let's take a good rest.
After all, the next thing is likely to be a confrontation with the black old five. I am not familiar with Gu art, even if I have magic spells, I still have no foundation, and the Xing Shenlong is too big, it is impossible because of this. If such a matter is brought up casually, it would be a waste of money to attract the attention of the country.
(End of this chapter)
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