Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 643

The sound of spanking was mixed with the gnashing of teeth of the little witch, you dare to spank my butt?Do you dare to hit twice?Do you dare to fight three times in a row? ... Eighteen generations of my ancestors! ... Sister, help me! ...You stinky hooligan, remember, you are not spanking, you are touching the ass of the great witch... Let me go!You offended me today, you have to play me a new song before I forgive you...

Lin Su was stunned, and everyone looked very strange.

The one who was most surprised was Wu Xue!
Omg what did I see?
This literary genius beat this little witch with martial arts!

How could it be possible for him to possess the martial arts cultivation base of spying on the sky?
I must have fallen into some kind of fantasy realm...

Long Ying's vow to see nothing was broken, she turned her head, her eyes were bright...

My sister said something serious!

what?Blow me a tune and I forgive you...

His song, that is what Long Ying is thinking about, second only to opening the ancient dragon gate... Oh, no, it even excites her more than opening the ancient dragon gate, because it is completely unknown whether the ancient dragon gate can be opened, and his tune , is the real existence of the sisters who have felt countless times.

They had never heard such a beautiful song.

They couldn't even imagine that there would be such a good song in the world, and his song almost ruined their sister, why?Some time ago, my sister looked at the dividing line of the sea of ​​people and wanted to cross the line. She said that the music in the world is too unimaginable, and she wants to go to the world to listen to music!
I don't even want my life just to listen to Qu'er...

Lin Su was also a little surprised, why did I feel that the painting style changed suddenly?
Just now it was threatening and scolding, tossing to death, why did it suddenly get involved in the song?
"What did you say to me just now? Do you still want to listen to the music?" Lin Su glared at her fiercely. The rumor about the sea sow was made up by her when he entered the Dragon Palace, because of his bottomless obscenity and extreme lace, Has a very high popularity attribute.When he was in Dragon Palace, he felt very strange eyes from the people around him, and his glorious and majestic image in Dragon Palace was completely changed by a rumor.

But now, this little witch who owed a beating to the bone continued to make up in front of Wu Xue. If this rumor spread to the world, would she still have to live?

In the final analysis, in a word, this extremely malicious and endlessly lace rumor must be eliminated from the source as soon as possible.

The little witch immediately heard the overtones, and her whole body was suddenly energized. Listening to this, is it really interesting to listen to the tune?
She immediately changed her position: "I didn't say anything... Oh, I said messing with sea pigs, not yours, really not..."

"Ask who?"

"my brother!"

Lin Su was dumbfounded and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"It's really my brother!" The little witch added firmly: "My sister-in-law doesn't have any objections, you can't, really..."

Bang!
Long Ying slapped himself on the forehead, turned around and disappeared, deeply speechless about his sister's bottomless behavior.

Lin Su let out a long breath: "Forget it, I can beat you on my own behalf, I really have no reason to beat you on behalf of your brother... Okay, I can play a new song for you, but you have to promise me a few conditions ..."

"Say it!" The little witch played happily under his hands, her face flushed.

"The first sentence, the story you made up just now has nothing to do with me. In fact... it has nothing to do with your brother. You are talking nonsense!"

"Well, I admit, I'm really talking nonsense!" The little witch agreed straight away.

"Second sentence, I didn't beat you today!"

"How come? We have been on an adventure together, we are comrades-in-arms, we are very close, I am very happy with the interaction just now..."

"The third sentence...forget it, there is no third sentence, I will play a new song for you, what are you playing?...Let's play "It seems like an old friend"! Today, the four of us, oh, no, five When people get together, isn’t it just like old friends come? When old people meet, all grievances and entanglements will be wiped out, those who have fought, those who have been spanked, and those who have made up rumors, all of them will be wiped out, okay? I’ll blow it up, no pull down..."

"Row!"

The little witch nodded first.

Dragon Shadow is the second.

Wu Xue's eyes sparkled, and she wanted to ask Lin Su, do you know how to play tunes?But she also knows that if this sentence is really asked, the two women in front of her will probably look down upon her. You don't even know his bottom line?What kind of old friend?
So she didn't ask.

Only Xiaohong didn't respond, she is a bird at the moment, she can't speak, and she is also a little confused, don't know what to say, listening to music?What is Qu'er?Is it called Huang Ying?She felt that she couldn't imagine what kind of image Lin Su stretched his neck like a bird...

Seeing that Xiaohong didn't respond, the little witch got a little anxious, stretched out her hand, pressed Xiaohong's head, and answered on her behalf.

Opinions are so far unanimous.

Lin Su played a song, and everything in the past was as if it never happened...

Including the fight between the two sides just now, including the spanking just now by Lin Su, including the rumor that the little witch just made up...

Lin Su raised his hand, and the Xiaoyao bamboo flute was in his hand.

When the flute was crossed, the Xiaoyao flute, which was as white as jade, lay on his lips.

When he opened his mouth and blew, a soft tone played, instantly fascinated the whole boat.

Long Ying's eyes closed immediately...

The recording shell in Long Yue's hand started immediately...

They are full of novelty and surprise, because they have listened to Lin Su's "Folk Songs Are Like Spring River Water", and they have been brainwashed by the beautiful tune to the bone, and their minds are full of familiar tunes. In their cognition, they are already I believe that is the only standard of melody in Qu Dao, but today, this standard has been rewritten. Today's song is completely different from that of that day. The joy of reuniting after a long absence, with lingering feelings, women, no matter how unfeminine they are when they fight, they are always feminine in their hearts. Women like this, especially for them. They have never heard of it. How can a woman from the dragon clan who has experienced the real wonderful music in the world not be addicted to it when she hears the divine comedy that even the highest figures in the palace are dumbfounded?

Wu Xue was different, her eyes opened very wide for the first time...

She can't believe it!
How can it be?

How could he play tunes?

And as soon as it is exported, it is a divine comedy that is [-]% more beautiful than Xianle!

Although she seldom goes down the mountain, and although she seldom walks in the world, she is well-informed and definitely not ignorant. She was born in Wushan sect. Disciple likes music, Wu Xue is someone who has never heard wonderful music?

But she had never heard such a beautiful song!

Every syllable seems to penetrate into her bones, and every turning point seems to touch her heart gently. She can't do it, she collapses, and she even regrets it. Why did she just stare at his poems back then? ?Although his poems are so colorful that she has been addicted to them for the past two years, but now she suddenly finds that she likes his songs more than the colorful poems or even the poems handed down from generation to generation!

If she knew that he could play music back then, she would have refused his poems and asked him to play this beautiful song from Chunjiang to Haining...

Xiaohong couldn't do it anymore.

It landed on Lin Su's shoulder at some point, tilting his head to stare at the happy flute, wishing he could get right into it...

The sound of the flute finally stopped, and all the people on the boat, including Long Ying, Long Yue, and the sea maids who brought tea and water, were all in a dream.

Wu Xue let out a long breath, woke up, and saw the little red on Lin Su's shoulder at a glance, the little girl's heart skipped a beat, damn it!Xiaohong, what do you mean?Could it be that someone abducted you with just one song?
You are a demon king. Although the six-level demon king is not particularly valuable, he is also a demon king, okay?Is it okay to have a little interest?

With an order, Xiao Hong came back, but her gaze never left Lin Su's flute...

Lin Su was very excited when he took care of the boat full of people.

He thinks this happy flute is really a good thing.

Just as hot pot should be served with chili, playing music must be Xiaoyaodi.

If he is an ordinary [-]B youth in modern society, the bamboo flute is quite suitable, but after stepping into the path of literature and practice, he is not an ordinary [-]B. Everywhere is insightful, the movement of the breath is endless, the bass and treble are all at will, this kind of power of breath can only be perfectly tolerated by Xiaoyao Di.

He felt that his music had been sublimated!

If you go back to Haining and play a song, all the young daughters-in-law will be very obedient, and they will turn over when they are asked to turn over, and they will sleep on it when they are asked to sleep.

If you get such a blow at Xishan Banshanju, Bi Xuanji might have to return to vulgarity, hehe...

In the distant sky, the clouds were shaking, and a tall figure suddenly stepped down, accompanied by a hearty laugh: "Haha... As soon as I heard such a wonderful sound from the East China Sea, I knew my brother was coming!"

The Son of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Long Wentian, has arrived!
"Brother Long!"

The two of them hugged each other, and Long Wentian said: "Brother, your cultivation base has improved significantly, and your body is full of dragon energy, and you are almost becoming a child of the authentic dragon clan. Could it be that you had an adventure after parting that day?"

"It really does exist!" Lin Su said, "This dragon aura comes from the Xihai dragon clan." His dragon aura comes from the bottom of the Nujiang River, and indeed it came from the Xihai dragon clan, because the dragon bone he absorbed the most was the The deity of the Dragon King of the West Sea thousands of years ago.

But Long Wentian obviously got the wrong idea, he laughed loudly: "You, I knew you couldn't suffer, the grandsons of the West Sea Dragon Palace had to deal with it like this, killing their own body and refining their pills, without fear, Nothing to be afraid of! It’s so fun!... Who is this?"

He suddenly found the stranger on the boat, Wu Xue.

Wu Xue was about to introduce herself, but Lin Su introduced first: "She is my friend!"

Long Wentian smiled: "It's my brother's friend, that's my friend of East China Sea Dragon Palace!"

Wu Xue didn't need an introduction, she followed Lin Su and Long Wentian straight into the Dragon Palace.

The mysterious East China Sea Dragon Palace lifted the veil for the first time in front of Wu Xue.

She saw with her own eyes the East China Sea patrolling army that terrified practitioners. These strangely powerful troops roaming across the East China Sea stood vacantly above the sea, surrounded Lin Su and entered the East China Sea.

(End of this chapter)