Chapter 5

Miao Yi widened his eyes, looked into the deep fog, pointed to it again, and said in surprise, "someone is playing the piano in it!"

"Playing the piano?" Yan Beihong is speechless. Seeing that Miao Yi doesn't look like he's lying, he quickly pulls out his ears and calmly concentrates on listening.

However, after listening for a long time, he didn't even hear a fart, let alone the music of the piano. He was full of doubts and said, "brother, do you think too much?"

Miao Yi, however, confirms that he heard nothing wrong. He points to the front excitedly and says, "if someone plays the piano inside, it means that the front is also a safe area. Let's go back and see that there are fewer people walking in front, and it is more likely to find Xiancao."

Looking back, I found that Yan Beihong's face gradually sank down. I didn't know what I had said wrong.

However, Yan Beihong didn't hear any sound at all. He was a man of clear gratitude and resentment. He could not rub sand in his eyes.

There's nothing wrong with trying to get him to be a bodyguard. It's OK to say so. However, Miao Yi's "excuse" makes Yan Beihong feel that Miao Yi's mind is not right.

Yan Beihong has learned about Miao Yi's idea of killing people with a knife. Now he is carrying a fairy grass. If this boy has a bad idea, he will make his boat capsize in the gutter.

Therefore, Yan Beihong managed to build up a little trust in Miao Yi for a moment. He took off the package he had snatched from him on the spot and took some food into his pocket. Most of the food and the package were thrown at Miao Yi's feet.

"Since you don't listen to me, that's all I can do. We'll see you later."

Yan Beihong threw down a word and strode away without looking back.

This makes Miao Yi a little confused. How can he say that he turns his face?

After seeing Yan Beihong's figure disappear completely in the fog, he still doesn't understand what's going on. He can only think that Yan Beihong doesn't want to take risks with himself.

More than half a month has passed, and I haven't found a fairy grass. Do you want to catch up with yanbeihong or continue to look for it? With Yan Beihong's skill, it should be safer to go back together with him

Miao Yi stood alone on the top of the mountain, hesitated for a long time. Thinking of his younger brother and sister's future, he looked back to the place where the sound of the piano came. He murmured to himself, "where others dare to go, don't you dare to go?"

He took a deep breath, cleaned up his mood, strengthened his will, picked up the package on the ground, and strode down the mountain in the direction of the music.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, the sound of the piano from afar seemed to be very restless, but it soon returned to normal.

After walking a long way, Miao Yi finds that the terrain here seems to be extremely flat.

He walked in the direction of the sound, but after a long walk, it seemed that the music would always be near the front, and you would never be able to get close to it. He had to wonder if he had heard it wrong. It was not the music at all.

Miao Yi hesitated.

Not far away from him, on the towering peaks surrounded by fog, a giant Guqin with a length of more than 10 meters was lying on a Pingtai and a stone table.

On the ancient Qin, there are sun, moon and stars in relief.

Three dragon heads out of the sea, looking back on the sun, moon and stars.

The dragon body of the three dragons is a string, with three colors and incomparable delicacy.

When you get closer, you can see the scales of the dragon on the string and the four claws curled up. With the lifelike and carefully carved dragon head, you may even mistakenly think that the string is the shrinkage of the dragon.

It can be seen that there should have been eight such dragon strings on the Guqin. Somehow, such an ingenious Guqin destroyed five strings, leaving only three.

A tall man stood beside the Guqin on the stone table. He was wearing a white robe of Confucian scholars. He was wearing a simple blue cape that looked white as if it was washed white. The material of the clothes seemed to be very common. If it was not for the reason of the hair style, it would be easy to misunderstand him as a poor scholar with clean clothes.

Clean long hair, back and waist, bright and full sky.

It's a pity that the black and greasy long hair is full of, and the frost color of the temples is not beautiful.

The white hair on both sides of the temples is grey, each with a wisp of white hair hanging on both sides of the chest, and a wisp of white hair on the back of the head, forming a small braid on the back of the head, which restricts the black hair on the back of the back from being scattered.

The scholar's face, though mature as a middle-aged man, was almost indescribable.

Her nose is straight, her eyebrows are firm and soft, her eyes are like Danfeng, her eyes are like cold stars, her cheek is firm and resolute, and she can be intoxicated by a kiss of her lips.

The whole person can't tell what feeling it is. At a glance, righteousness and evil spirit coexist, nobility and commonness coexist, domineering and gentle coexisting, chivalry and tenderness are not lacking. Looking back, they will inadvertently show the momentum of dominating the world.

There is a kind of word called "amorous feelings", but he is different from describing women.

There is also a word to describe women can also be used in his body, that is, gorgeous!

This is a man of extraordinary splendor, hard to find in the world!

On the misty mountain top, the "Scholar" stands upright beside the stone table guqin, overlooking the distance. With one hand on the back and five fingers on the other, he gently plays three strings. The sound Miao Yi hears comes from him.Within 20 miles around the peak is a basin. The sound of his zither is like a bat sound wave. No one can escape his ears when he enters.

He couldn't confirm whether Miao Yi was attracted by the music of the piano, or he might have broken into the situation by mistake, but he noticed Miao Yi's hesitation.

Gently pluck the five fingers of the string, carry the hand behind you to the chest, gently pull the ribbon knot of the Cape, and untie it.

The cloak, without any separation, floated away from his shoulder, drifted away, and drifted away into the mist.

Miao Yi, who hesitates to stop, is stunned and finds that the music seems to be moving in another direction.

What's going on? Miao Yi scratched his head and looked around with some trepidation. Finally, he bravely walked to the place where the music came from.

At the top of the mountain, the scholar's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he turned his head toward Miao Yi.

He confirmed that Miao Yi was indeed disturbed by the sound of the piano. On the surface, he was calm, but his mood seemed to be affected. The speed of five fingers' stirring was a little faster, and the music became a little abrupt.

The music changes direction several times. It seems that someone is running with the instrument. Miao Yi is seduced and quickens his pace. He wants to find out who has the leisure to play the piano here.

He may not have noticed that he had been driven out of a zigzag course by the sound of the piano.

Outside the "Zhi" line, a huge to terrifying dark Mantis with only a scythe. Its barbed limbs are ferocious, like armor. Some are mating, some are biting bloody corpses with sharp and terrifying chewing mouthpieces.

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