Chapter 79 The Sound of the Flute

The sudden addition of the bow game made the people surrounding Tian Qinghan chaotic. In a blink of an eye, several originally living lives have turned into cold corpses. More importantly, after Tian Qinghan was relieved, he was refreshed. The machete in his hand drew beautiful arcs in the sky, and almost every knife was accompanied by a sound. A miserable cry.

Finally, Tian Qinghan once again wanted to confront the man with the iron bar, but at this time, there was a clear sound of the flute, and the sound of the flute was gentle. It was incompatible with the fight in the forest, but it gave everyone a refreshing feeling. The sound of the flute is high and low, sometimes like gurgling water, and sometimes like a breeze blowing a bell. For a while, some people unconsciously sent out their weapons and listened attentively, but there were three exceptions: Gong Yi, Tian Qinghan and the man with iron bars.

Just when the sound of the flute made everyone intoxicated, suddenly, the tone suddenly rose. Strangely, the sound of the flute was like a drum, and the spirit of killing was very strong. Those who put down their weapons seemed to be unaware of this sudden change and remained in place, but there was a confused look in their eyes.

The "bad" man with a stick suddenly realized that the sound of "roar" spread the sound all over the forest.

"Puff" and "Puff" those who were originally dull-eyed vomited blood one after another, and then returned to their normal look. Only then did they realize that they had just been distracted by others.

"Who are you? Please come out and meet." The man with the stick shouted at the void.

"Haha" laughter spread all over my ears in an instant, but the direction of the sound was left and right, front and back, as if someone was running around the dense forest and laughing.

But immediately, a young man in white played with an iron flute in his right hand and came out of the forest in front of the crowd. The man was white and walked like a nobleman. A playful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, revealing a cynical attitude, which was completely opposite to Gong Yi's unsmiling attitude. However, Gongyi also admires this person. He has also heard the master mention that there are some amazing skills on the world, either with words, or with eyes, or with wonderful sounds to make people lose their minds. If the Chinese art is not cracked in time, it is easy to be crazy and stupid for a lifetime. But the person who can use this kind of kung fu in his impression must be a beautiful woman dressed in a strange evil way or a naturally charming woman. But I didn't expect that such a elegant man would use this kind of kung fu, and the sound of the flute was melodious without giving people any disgust.

"The people in Hejiazhuang are so majestic, but it seems that they haven't got any advantage." Just as Gong Yi secretly looked at the man in white, he pointed the iron flute in his hand to the man with a stick and mocked him.

"What is the relationship between you and the predecessor of Golden Flute Di Niansheng?" The man with the stick asked. Hearing this man's question, Gong Yi suddenly thought that when he mentioned the strange man in Zhongzhou, his eldest brother Adong said that there was an old man who gave birth to a golden flute and made a great reputation in Zhongzhou, but he had retired for 20 years. Could it be that this beautiful young man was actually the descendant of Di Niansheng?

"He Laosan, you really have good eyesight. In Xia Diqing, Jin Dizi is his father." The man in white said proudly that he was obviously very happy that someone could identify him. It seemed that he did not want to hide his trip.

"It turned out to be Mr. Di, disrespectful and disrespectful, but I don't know why Mr. Di hurt my family?" The stick-wield man known as He Laosan held his fist and said, obviously afraid of this Diqing in his tone, but in front of everyone, he also had to regain some face.

"Why did He Laosan spray blood? Just now, you yelled and hurt your men." Diqing plays and abuses the way.

A series of shouts of "farting" and "looking for death" sounded. The people who had just suffered a secret loss and cursed. If it hadn't been for the third young master to wake them up in time, I'm afraid they would have been seriously injured. However, it can also be seen that Diqing's mind-taking technique has not been practiced yet. It can only be short-templing and then seriously injured people with syllables, which can't make people crazy forever.

Gong Yi and Tian Qinghan were amused by Di Qing's strong words, but a little anger has appeared on He Laosan's face. In this area, Hejiazhuang is a local overlord-like existence. He has never suffered this kind of cowardice. First, Tian Qinghan stole treasure and killed people, and then killed young masters such as Gongyi halfway, and then his men It was almost explained here because of the sound of Di Qing's flute, and at this moment, Di Qing actually pretended to have nothing to do with him. All this, not to mention his arrogant character like He Laosan, even if he were a kind person all day long, would be annoyed.

"Good and good" He Laosan stared at Di Qing and said three good words in a row. He seemed to have left his anger, but he obviously not lost his mind. Then he said to Gong Yi, "Brother, report a wrist, and you will be close in the future."

Anyone in the world knows that people in the world say they are close, that is, they have to compete. He Laosan obviously wants to find the scene in the future, but what kind of person Gongyi is? I don't know how many people who have seen more powerful than He Laosan are. How can they be fowned by his words? He smiled and gently spit out two words in his mouth: "Gong Yi ."

"I congratulate someone on what happened today, and I will get it back in the same way another day." After saying this, he glanced at several people coldly, and several people smiled at the corners of their mouths, as if they didn't care about his revenge at all. He Laosan was very angry, snorted coldly, waved his hand, and walked out of the dense forest with a group of his men. He didn't expect that he chased after him with confidence, but in the end he turned around and led people away.

The three did not stop them. After He Laosan left, Tian Qinghan held his fist and said, "Thank you for saving the two brothers."

"It's just that I can't get used to He Jiazhuang's style of doing things." Diqing also said with an arch.

"I just listened to the meaning of Brother Tian's words. It seems that Hejiazhuang robbed other people's things and was taken back by Brother Tian. I don't know if it's convenient to talk to my younger brother. When I first came here, I don't know how powerful Hejiazhuang is." Bow asked tentatively.

"Since Brother Gong asked, I naturally dare not hide it." While Tian Qinghan spoke, he took out a palm-sized brocade box and gently pressed a button on the brocade box with his right thumb. With a "bang", the brocade box opened, and he saw a full-body vermilion ginseng. This ginseng is an adult with hands and feet. , facial folds are like an old man.

"Millennium Blood Ginseng" Bow Yi and Di Qing exclaimed at the same time. This thing has also been heard of Gong Yi. It is said that it will take a thousand years to take shape. It can be said that it is quite effective to seize the creation of heaven and earth and treat people who are seriously ill and dying. Unexpectedly, Tian Qinghan stole such a precious thing. No wonder He Laosan was so popular and brought dozens of people to chase him.

The three looked at it for a while. Tian Qinghan put the thousand-year blood ginseng in his arms again and continued to say, "This thing was bought by a businessman in this county at a high price. It was originally intended to treat his child suffering from a strange disease, but somehow leaked the wind and was forcibly taken away by the He family. This The He family is a local bully, and the head of the family is a strong man. Naturally, the merchant can't afford to provoke them and can only swallow his anger, but his son's illness is becoming more and more serious. Buying a thousand-year blood ginseng is already a blessing from the accumulation of virtue in his previous life. It's not easy to buy another one. After hearing about this, I was so smart that I went to the He family to steal the treasure, but after returning to the merchant's house, his son died. Speaking of this, Tian Qinghan sighed, took out the wine gourd, took a sip of wine and continued, "I was about to teach the merchant, but He Laosan brought dozens of people to chase him. I didn't expect him to chase him so quickly and was about to run away. He Laosan was crazy and beat the merchant to death with a stick. I couldn't save people, but killed one more person and went up to fight with He Laosan, but there were many people. I knew that I was invincible and fought and retreated. Later, I met you.

After Tian Qinghan finished speaking, his eyes were about to crack. Obviously, he was extremely hateful for the He family. Gong Yi and Di Qing also looked angry. Gong Yi couldn't help but remember his experience again. Xingchen Hall also wanted to kill and seize the treasure, but the treasure was not successful, but he killed dozens of men, women and children of the Gong family. Gong Yi pushed himself and others and gave birth to him. To eradicate the idea of Hejiazhuang.