I am not a serious young man

"As long as you're free...I'm not free!"

Listen, is this what people say?

It directly extinguished the gleam of joy that Xiaolongnv had just raised...

"Master, you are really a ruthless person!" Jiao Demon King sincerely praised, this is not giving Xiao Longnu a chance...

No, Xiao Longnu's oval face is bulging into a little bun...

Zheng Jian glanced at the Flood Demon King, and said indifferently: "Are you ruthless... want you to tell me?"

Flood Demon King: "..."

……

At night, Zheng Jian came outside Jiaomo Palace, looked at the deep sea water above, and silently thought about the next journey of experience.

Suddenly, there was a sobbing sound of the flute from the side. Under the slightly dark deep sea, there was a different kind of artistic conception, such as resentment and admiration, such as weeping and complaining, the lingering sound was lingering, endless.

Zheng Jian turned around slowly, looking at the little dragon girl who was sitting on the white jade steps of Jiaomo Palace playing the flute, a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Xiao Longnu actually had such a unique skill, and it sounded like...

His flute skills are good, even higher than Shi Qingxuan, he can be called a master of flute flute.

Listening, Zheng Jian unconsciously found out his own... peerless suona!

The next moment, amidst the sobbing Dongxiao sound, the sound of Suona entered randomly...

Little Dragon Girl: "..."

This flute can't be blown in an instant...

The resentment value from the little dragon girl is +4999.

The resentment value from the Demon King +4999.

In the Jiaomo Palace, countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals were sleeping, but suddenly they were startled by the sound of the suona and sat up in a dying state of illness...

Jiao Demon King rushed out of the palace with an angry face, "Which bastard is playing suona in the middle of the night..."

Immediately, it saw Zheng Jian's half-smile face.

Jiao Demon King's scolding stopped abruptly, and he quickly changed into a flattering expression, "Ah, master, your melody is really impassioned, it makes people's blood boil, and they can't help but want to follow you and conquer the world..."

After Zheng Jian's song ended, he said just now: "Jiao Demon King, can you play the erhu?"

At this time, he suddenly missed the time when he formed the Fengyun idol group with Hu Shengwuming and Xu Fu...

Jiao Demon King was taken aback, and said, "What is Erhu?"

Holding the jade flute in her hand, Xiao Longnv said with a smile, "It's a musical instrument!" As she spoke, her jade hand conjured up the appearance of an erhu in the void.

The Flood Demon King touched the dragon's head, "No way..."

Zheng Jian said coldly: "If you don't know how to learn, I will give you a month to go to Nanzhan Buzhou to find a musician to learn the erhu!"

Xu Fu can learn to rap, but you are also a demon king after all, you can read and write, you can write poems, but you can't learn erhu?

Flood Demon King: "...Yes, master!"

"Study hard, learn well, and you will be rewarded with golden pills!" Zheng Jian said again.

Jiao Demon King's eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "Master, don't worry, Xiao Jiao will go to Nanzhan Buzhou to find a musician to learn Erhu, and within a month, he will definitely learn it!"

As soon as he heard that there was a golden elixir reward, the Flood Demon King immediately became motivated to study...

Soon, a month has passed.

Don't think the Jiao Demon King looks ugly, but under the stimulation of the golden elixir reward, he really learned the erhu initially, and performed it in the Jiao Demon Palace. Although it was a little ugly, it was considered good.

Zheng Jiandang even rewarded Jiao Demon King with a one-turn golden pill.

Right now, Zheng Jian was about to leave Beihai Jiaomo Palace and continue to practice in Beiju Luzhou.

Flood Demon King is now Zheng Jian's servant, so he naturally started to pack his bags. Although he was reluctant to part with Flood Demon Palace, he couldn't help it.

Little Dragon Girl pulled Zheng Jian's sleeve pitifully, shaking slightly, "Brother Zheng Jian, take me with you... I want to follow you to see the outside world!"

Zheng Jian thought for a while and asked, "Can you play the sheng?"

Xiao Longnv asked in confusion: "Huh? Sheng is a funeral instrument. Brother Zheng Jian likes Sheng? Am I not good at playing flute?"

Zheng Jian: "..." Damn it!

Good guy, looking at Xiao Longnu's innocent face that day, Zheng Jian almost lost his mind!

So, he coughed, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "If you can play the sheng, I can consider bringing you along!"

Xiao Longnv immediately smiled, "I will! Hehe...Brother Zheng Jian, you must not go back on your word!"

As a result, the Journey to the West funeral group took shape!

Along the way, while practicing, the three of them developed a tacit understanding.

Jiao Demon King's erhu level was relatively low at the beginning, but this guy improved quite quickly, and after a year, he was able to play decently.

Therefore, Beiju Luzhou has the legend of the Street Trio that specializes in picking demons.

The suona, erhu, and sheng, the three major funeral instruments, began their journey of experience in Luzhou, Beiju, the world of Journey to the West.

Every time passing through the mountains, the voice full of mourning will always attract all kinds of monsters...

But under Zheng Jian's Suona and God's humbleness, they basically went to the street properly...

Then, physical transformation, quit human flesh!

……

On this day, the three of them were still walking around. After a period of running-in, the cooperation between the three of them was already very good.

Along the way, Xiao Longnv's morality and magic power have also continued to rise, and she now has some self-protection power!

In order to improve Xiaolongnv's combat effectiveness, Zheng Jian even taught her the secret "Wing Chun"...

No, facing the drooling boar spirit in front of her eyes, Xiao Longnv put away the sheng in her hand, and made a gesture, "Wing Chun, Long Wen"!

Don't ask, ask is everything can be asked!

ask it!

This wild boar spirit is not weak, but he is the overlord with a radius of thousands of miles. He has the monster aura equivalent to that of a human immortal, and he occupies the mountain as the king!

With a pig's head and a human body, the three-foot-long fangs are exposed, and the mouth is full of blood.

Faced with Xiaolongnv's weird gesture, his small eyes were a little dazed, but soon, it drove towards Xiaolongnv with a machete in a demonic wind!

"Roar!"

Xiao Longnu was fearless in the face of danger, watching the wild boar spirit's flaws, the mana in her body was burning, and the spirit of the fairy was lingering all over her body, she immediately clenched her pink fist!

Really Xiao fist beats his chest!

"Hey!"

The moment the slender, white and tender fist hit the wild boar's huge body, the wild boar's expression twisted instantly!

Then, it was blown away by the little dragon girl's punch!

Xiao Longnv stood where she was, and made a "yeah" gesture with both hands.

Well, I learned from Zheng Jian.

"Be careful!" Zheng Jian suddenly said.

When Xiao Longnv turned around, she saw a black wild boar in its original form, like a mountain, swirling up boundless monster energy to devour her, under the terrifying monster energy, Xiao Longnu's complexion suddenly turned pale.

The huge fangs are as sharp as knives, and they are stabbing at the little dragon girl!

The space was distorted, and the evil spirit permeated the surroundings, and the sky above Xiao Longnu was completely covered by the wild boar spirit.

In her line of sight, the shadow of the wild boar spirit continued to expand.

Zheng Jian shook his head speechlessly, you are a dragon after all, even though you are a little female dragon...

What about Long Wei?

In desperation, he suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Longnv, and a Love Severing Saber appeared in his hand, and he slashed out!

During the terrifying burst of mana, the Duanqing Dao slashed out a beam of hundreds of feet long, directly beheading the black wild boar.

Xiao Longnv looked at the figure standing in front of her, and patted her flat chest with some fear...

The moment Zheng Jian turned around, he happened to see Xiaolongnv's movements, so he couldn't help closing his eyes, he didn't see it!

No choppy beauty...

If this is a woman disguised as a man, she doesn't need a corset!

The moment Zheng Jian and Flood Demon King's eyes met, they both understood the regret in each other's eyes...

He pondered for a moment, and then said: "Little Dragon Girl, you pat your chest... are you clapping your hands?"

Little Dragon Girl: "..."

The resentment value from the little dragon girl is +4999.

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Chapter 512

The female Sheng of the funeral group was suddenly unhappy!

"Hahahahaha..."

The Flood Demon King laughed and leaned back and forth...

Zheng Jian squinted at the Jiao Demon King, "What are you laughing at? Ugly secrets!"

Flood Demon King's laughter stopped abruptly!

The resentment value from the Demon King +5999.

At this time, the voices of Jiao Demon King and Xiao Longnv were surprisingly the same: master (brother) is really cheap...

Zheng Jian thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Little Jiao, come here, the master will perform a trick for you!"

The Flood Demon King asked doubtfully, "What kind of trick?"

Zheng Jian smiled kindly, "You will know when you come and see!"

Jiao Demon King immediately walked to Zheng Jianjian.

Zheng Jian raised his left hand and snapped his fingers, a small flame appeared on his fingertips.

Flood Demon King: "???" What kind of trick is this?

"Don't worry, watch it!" Zheng Jian smiled, holding the flame at the tip of his left finger with his right hand, and immediately threw it upwards.

The Jiao Demon King saw that the flame on Zheng Jian's left fingertip had disappeared, and he looked up at the sky like a conditioned reflex...

Zheng Jian raised his right hand and slapped him with a "slap".

The Flood Demon King died immediately...

Flood Devil King's mental activity: The master has a deep routine, I want to go back to the magic palace!

The resentment value from the Demon King +5999.

"Puchi..." Xiao Longnv couldn't help covering her mouth and started laughing again, "Brother Zheng Jian, you are really bad..."

To be honest, Xiao Longnu felt that the Demon King was too pitiful...

The corners of Zheng Jian's mouth curled up, and he smiled and said, "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and the clown is beside me!"

Jiao Demon King was not angry, and with a flash of inspiration, he blurted out: "Why should Qiang Di blame Yang Liu, and the clown calls me ugly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Flood Demon King regretted it...

Damn, why did you say what was in your heart!

"Eh, um, master, you...you listen to my explanation...I, I..." Flood Demon King looked at Zheng Jian who was sneering, and his heart suddenly beat...

"Okay, Xiao Jiao, you've grown up!" Zheng Jian sneered, grabbing the antlers on the head of the Jiao Demon King...