Chapter 190 Stop the falling of the clouds

190 sounds to curb the blue fall of the clouds

Chang Feihu didn't say anything. Without waiting for their reaction, he brushed it with another knife. He cut a bigger cut from his thigh and said, "Brother, do you listen to my explanation? Do you want to forgive me?"

Lei Ming immediately threw away the angry thing just now, quickly used the internal response elixir to stop Chang Feihu's bleeding and said, "I listen, I listen, Lei Ming believes what you said is true!"

Chang Feihu put away his knife and said, "I'll go back and explain it to you. You guys! But it's different from before. At that time, you never had such an idea.

Returning to the car, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while and said, "The area of animal blood sprayed on the ground is very wide, which is very similar to the work of masters. That kind of deadly attack, if the professionals of the Federation see it, they will think that their peers killed them at will in the search. The masters often disdain and collect such low-level beasts. Of blood."

"Give up these blood, which can better confirm their ideas. On the contrary, the professionals who chase us must be cautious, let alone attack that kind of low-level barbarian beast. Even if they don't like low-level blood, they will do some cover-up."

"You think! The traces and damage caused by the struggle between the dying beasts are very obvious. If we don't leave sperm and blood, the professionals who chase us will definitely doubt us.

"Leave the blood on the ground, and those people will think that it is the work of the professionals of the Federation, so that we will be much safer. It is worth exchanging the blood of a barbarian for the safety of us and even the whole caravan."

The words made the three of them suddenly open, and they said to Chang Feihu with thunder and guilt, "Brother, I'm wrong. I'm sorry!"

Chang Feihu said with a smile, "Two wounds can be exchanged for the trust between brothers. I have earned it."

Nan Li also said with emotion, "We don't know much about the mountain tiger. We are also responsible for this matter. Let the mountain tiger suffer from skin and flesh for nothing."

Chang Feihu said, "It's not your fault. I should have explained it to you in advance. This is my negligence. Shanhu must pay attention to it in the future."

The harmony between the brothers made Chang Feihu's mood relaxed with a trace of pleasure. The caravan's speed was very fast, and it had unconsciously walked half of the way. During this period, he had never met other professionals. On this day, Chang Feihu said, "I have walked for more than a month in a row, and now I have to change it. Go on your way during the day and rest at night.

Chang Feihu remembered the last lesson and explained in detail: "If the people who robbed the caravan have not stopped looking for it, they should focus on the night, so we will go during the day."

Suddenly, he remembered something and said, "Brother, why haven't I seen you for a long time?"

Nan Li said, "Although the voice is beautiful, the tone is too sad and depressing. It doesn't matter if you don't blow it."

Lei Ming said, "You won't be happy."

Yaoyuan doesn't know what it is, and he is also very interested in listening.

Nan Li said, "The tune is limited by musical instruments. It's much better if the flute or flute is played, especially when the flute is played."

Lei Ming often reminded Feihu that he was a little anxious and said, "Aimg Brother Shanhu to refine one for you."

Chang Feihu said, "I don't know what the flute is like. Now, you are no longer the former martial arts profession. You can also refine good things yourself. Brother, what materials do you need? I'll give it to you."

Say, take out a pile of all kinds of beast bones, and even take out Ziyi Jinleiyin Stone.

Nanli said, "Only a flute made of bamboo can play the beautiful melody in nature. The animal bones are not good, and the metal material is not much stronger than the animal bones."

"Is this it?" Lei Ming took out a section of purple bamboo and asked.

"Purple bamboo! Lei Ming, where did this come from? Although this thing is not precious, it is very rare. Nanli asked in surprise.

"I still found it in Yunxiaozong. I always thought it was useless. If it hadn't been for the eldest brother, I would have really forgotten that this is okay?" Lei Ming said proudly.

"Good materials, but they are only used to refine musical instruments. Of course, thunder is also good!" Nanli laughed.

With that, he began to make it. With the professional's ability to shape a pair of objects, a purple flute was made in more than an hour, and a beautiful and elegant purple bamboo flute was born from Nanli's hand.

The melodious and beautiful music of Ziyu Qiongxiao sounded, and the unique beautiful sound quality and wonderful melody of the flute are crisp and pleasant.

The beautiful music melody is so beautiful and intoxicating that many people in the caravan can't help humming with the flute and forget all their troubles when they hear this song. Chang Feihu sang even more infectedly.

In the flute building, the intermittent sound is accompanied by the intermittent wind.

The sound of the clouds is falling, and the clear and cold moon comes to the curtain.

There are Huanzi in Xinglai Three Lanes, which is a sentimental one.

I don't know if there is anyone after the song, and the aftertiness is still empty.

The high-sounding and gentle tune can't even stop. He nibbles at the grass, listens to Nanli playing the flute, and raises his neck from time to time and hiss softly, as if he is gently saying that the sound you blow is so beautiful!

The aftertaste is curling, crisp and pleasant, and the aftertaste is endless. It should be that the horse's aftertaste is endless.

After Nanli blew, everyone did not move for a long time, just like Chang Feihu sang. I don't know whether the song was there or not, and the lingering sound was still empty. After a long time, Chang Feihu couldn't help breaking this wonderful feeling and said, "It's really wonderful, beautiful, unparalleled, indescribable."

"Hey! Hey... Why don't you leave?" Thunder shouted and asked.

Some people in the caravan said, "It's not that we don't leave, it's Fu Ma who stopped by himself."

Chang Feihu asked with a colorful face, "How to pull the horse?"

The driver said, "It's because it sounds good..."

"Oh,"

Chang Feihu smiled.

"It's really nice. I can't say this sentence too many times. You see, even God is moved and wants to say it." Yaoyuan said.

As soon as he spoke, the rain fell, and it rained heavily for seven or eight days. The weather was clear and the caravans couldn't stop. The guards came over and said, "I can't go. There are a large potholes in front of me, and the rain* area is also very large."

Chang Feihu stretched out and said, "Go out for activities."

When they came to the lake deposited by rain, they looked at a clear wave. On the other side of the lake were mountains, and they were about to get out of the plain.

Nan Li said, "There are a lot of trees in the mountain opposite. It's easy to cut some to make a pontoon bridge."

Chang Feihu didn't understand and asked, "What is a pontoon bridge?"

Nan Li said, "It's very simple, just use wood to pave a road on the surface of the water."

Lei Ming wanted to talk about it. He was an pedist. First, he flew over to the mountain. The three looked at each other and smiled and quickly followed.

Below is the green water. There are lush green mountains and trees, and there is a lot of dew on the leaves that have just rained. Professionals cutting trees is no different from cutting melons. After putting them down, they directly grab one end and throw them into the lake.

One big tree after another in the sky filled the lake in the blink of an eye. Chang Feihu was cutting vigorously and suddenly stopped and shouted, "Wow! I found the baby shellfish.

Several people came here and didn't know what they found. They saw that the trees all over the mountain were full of rainy mushrooms. Lei Ming and Yao Yuan didn't know each other and said, "What's good about weeds?"

Chang Feihu didn't want to explain anything, but when he thought about it, he still said, "These are all extremely delicious things. It's rain mushrooms. Pick them quickly! Now we have something good to eat.

Lei Ming said, "When will the rain mushrooms in this mountain be picked? It's better to swallow them in one breath."

Chang Feihu patted his head and smiled, "Thanks to Lei Ming's reminder, Lei Ming is still smart. In a word, Lei Ming is very happy."

Chang Feihu got up and waved his hands in mid-air, and all the mushrooms took off into the bag.

Nanli over there shouted, "Mountain tiger, come here quickly."

Everyone came over and asked, "What did you find again?"

Nanli said, "Nothing, it's just that the trees here are strange and have never been seen before. Look, these trees are all pale blue trees. I have never seen them so big. None of these trees are straight and extremely hard. Look here, some trees still grow on them. A drum bag is hard and can't even cut the magic weapon. Some pimples and drum bags are black, and most of them are cyan.

Chang Feihu also released a magic weapon and couldn't cut it. The strange tree tumor didn't even have any marks. He sat down cross-legged and began to find inheritance knowledge. Half an hour later, he stood up disappointed and said, "I didn't see the relevant inheritance."

Lei Ming said, "I'm sure this is an excellent material. Hey, the author of the book recorded in the cherished material you read before... Yes, the compilation of cherished materials in the world. You can take a look again."

Chang Feihu took it out and looked through it without saying a few pages and said excitedly, "Xiao Muling, yes, Biao Muling, the book only says that it is an extremely rare wood material necessary for senior professionals."

The cypress spirit can only grow the cypress spirit after absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon on the cypress tree for more than ten thousand years. The black is the best, the cyan is the second worst, and the yellow is the worst.

Yaoyuan said, "Since you encounter it, you can't let it go, and you can't use it now. This kind of good thing is unavoidable. In any case, we have to collect it very hard. And you can see, most of the beegorous spirits in this forest are cyan and black, and there are at least a few without more than 100,000 years of gestation. Ten thousand years, this large forest has grown very lushly. Although it is not very dense, the number is also amazing. It can't be collected in a day or two.

Chang Feihu said, "If you can't cut it, you can even dig down the wood. Anyway, we don't care where to store it."