Chapter 134 Separation, give the sound of the flute

Hongxiu turned around and disappeared from her sister Murong Qiniang. She said strangely, "Huh? She just came here with me.

The knife laughed and said, "Oh? Really? I thought you came to me alone."

Red sleeves said, "Bah, who came to you in the middle of the night?" If you don't welcome me, I'll go."

After saying that, the red sleeves brushed the skirt and turned around and was about to go downstairs.

Crazy knife hurriedly stopped and said, "Ha ha, I'm just kidding. I'm waiting for you to come. Welcome, it's okay."

Hongxiu turned around and smiled: "It's almost the same. I heard that you were blowing the seven-hole purple bamboo flute from afar. My sister still doesn't believe it."

Kuang Dao was stunned and said in surprise, "You can even hear this. Tut, it's not easy."

Hongxiu grabbed the purple bamboo flute in the hand of the mad knife, fiddled with it, and smiled, "Of course, he is the top card from the teaching workshop. It costs at least 1,000 taels of silver to listen to one of my songs."

The only thing the crazy knife can do is to smile bitterly: "Well, it turns out that you met the ancestor of the flute. Why did you come here without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

Hongxiuqi said, "I was about to ask you. It was you who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and played the flute on the Wuyue Building. The whole purple cloud hole was noisy. Even Yuqing Zhenren was angry. He said that whose disciple was not good at learning and insisted on learning Han Xiangzi's flute. As soon as I heard the sound, it was Wuyue Tower. I followed the sound to see who this nerd was. I didn't expect it to be you."

The knife frowned and said, "Am I playing badly? You are from a teaching workshop, so you might as well taste it.

Hongxiu smiled and said, "You don't blow well, but I can hear that a fair lady, a gentleman is good; if you can't ask for it, you will be convinced; leisurely, tossing and turning. Isn't it?"

The crazy knife smiled bitterly and said, "It's true to tosssing and turn, and it's also true to be leisurely. Only a gentleman and a lady are fake. When I blow my fluke, my heart is quiet. How can I think of a lady? Hello! Are you a lady?

Hongxiu couldn't wait to beat the crazy knife with a seven-hole purple bamboo flute stick. As soon as he took a pose, he thought about it and muttered, "Well, of course I'm not a lady. Don't be proud. You're not a gentleman. You're still afraid of breaking the purple bamboo flute."

Kuang Dao sighed and said, "You are going back to Lingshan Temple tomorrow. I have to stay in Yujing Cave for a few more days. Don't you have anything to say to me?"

The red sleeves looked at the mad knife. The moonlight sprinkled on the pale face and dark eyes, which looked more handsome. The red sleeves sighed and held the railing to look at the moonlight.

The mad knife was moved by this long sigh, and it seemed that the ruthless tenderness melted into it. It also stared at the red sleeve. The gorgeous face and the enchanting eyes that consciously or unintentionally flowed, although the mad knife knew that the red sleeve was a famous dusty woman all over the world, and also knew that what she emanated was Mature and romantic woman charm, and in the mind of Kuangdao, she and he also have a wild nature, and there is also a kind of unruly but arrogant heroism in her bones. She and him can be said to be spiritually connected.

Mad Knife even felt that even if Hongxiu did not save him, he would still like her smile. Her unique feminine charm, even her character, her beautiful amorous feelings, her innocence and straightforwardness made Kuangdao hate seeing each other late.

Is there anything to say to me? With a long sigh of red sleeves, the crazy knife was waiting for her to say something tender and honey. Unexpectedly, the red sleeves looked at the moonlight for a long time and suddenly turned around and said coldly, "Humph! Let's go. What's there to say?

The crazy knife is not discouraged, but sighed, "Oh! Anyway, I will go with the ancestor of Chisong to destroy the Lingshan Temple in a few days, and I will see you on the side of the good stream.

Red sleeves just answered faintly, "Uh-huh!" With the moonlight, leaning against the railing, he still held the purple bamboo flute with a crazy knife in his hand and couldn't put it down.

The mad knife said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Red sleeves smiled and said, "This is your baby. How can I take away what I love? If you like it, I'll play a song for you."

The knife laughed and said, "I can't ask for it."

The sound of the flute rises again, like resentment, and even the night wind turns into ten miles of tenderness.

Kuangdao suddenly listened to it. He looked at the woman in front of him who was often extremely cold and hot-hearted. Although she fell into the wind and dust, although she was the most beautiful and enchanting fox spirit in the eyes of others, in the eyes of Kuang Dao, everything about her was a perfect embodiment.

Crazy knife didn't know how to express it. All I had to do was to bury this heavy heart deeply in my heart, and I could only listen to the sound of the flute quietly and look at the people in front of me quietly.

A song for you, please listen to it for me.

At this moment, isn't Hongxiu's heart not an inch of tenderness? Thousands of times, and the thoughts are turned into softness around the fingers, giving the sound of flute.

Wuyue Building, Crazy Knife, Red Sleeve, Blowing.

The song finally dispersed.

The purple bamboo flute was returned to the mad knife, and Hongxiu smiled and said, "Don't come to see me off tomorrow morning."

The wild knife nodded: "Hmm!"

Hongxiu suddenly bumped and pushed away the crazy knife, ran down the Wuyue Building and covered his face.

The mad knife also hurried downstairs, but did not chase it out, staring at the back of the red sleeves in the moonlight, with a long sigh.

The moon was hazy, and a woman's voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Oh, you are really a fool."

The crazy knife turned his head, but saw the moon shadow and flowers, suddenly stood Taozhi in Ziyun Cave and said strangely, "You?"

Tao Zhi smiled and said, "I've been listening to your flute in the shadow of the tree. It's really beautiful."

The only thing that can be done is to smile bitterly.

Taozhi smiled and said, "Are you really stupid or fake? I wish you would hug her when you left, but you were indifferent. What is not a nerd?"

Only then did Kuang Dao care about the deep meaning of Hongxiu hitting him and sighed, "Hey, how can I know what you girls are thinking? Well, even if I am a nerd, she won't blame me anyway."

Tao Zhiqiao smiled and said, "Why not? When she ran down, she cried so sadly."

The crazy knife was stunned and said, "Red sleeve, did she cry? No, she said she didn't want me to smile sweetly when I gave it away.

Taozhi frowned and said, "Well, I clearly saw the tears of Sister Hongxiu shining under the moonlight, covering her face and crying. Hey, you are really stupid, stupid and dull."

With a wry smile, if othersguan themselves with these three questions, they must think that the person is crazy, and at this moment, what Taozhi said is reasonable, even if he is called the first fool in the world.

The crazy knife suddenly said, "The wind is cold and the dew is heavy. If you don't go back to the house to sleep, how can Yaxing listen to our sound of our flute? Could it be... Huh?"

Taozhi blushed and lowered her head and said, "It turns out that you are not stupid except with Sister Hongxiu."