After binding the longevity lottery system, my lottery will become stronger.

In the snowy night.

With an oil-paper umbrella, the two walked side by side, their feet stepping on the snow, making bursts of rustling sounds.

Walked for a long time.

"The snow scene tonight is really beautiful."

A look of comfort appeared on Ye Lingtian's face, he liked this feeling very much.

Mu Xueli smiled lightly: "Nan Qing has already told me about the coffin cliff."

Ye Lingtian smiled and said: "It seems that it is not that easy to win the Immortality Seal. I guess I am a little greedy."

He has already won four of the nine immortality seals. It seems that it will take a lot of time to win the remaining five.

"I have asked people from Tingxue Tower to inquire about Wen Hua's whereabouts."

Mu Xueli whispered.

"Ok!"

Ye Lingtian nodded slightly.

"What's your plan next?"

Mu Xueli asked.

Ye Lingtian whispered: "Bai Xiaosheng Weapon Spectrum Ranking Conference, I plan to go shopping and relax."

If you want to get the Immortality Seal too much, you will often get nothing. It is better to relax first and wait for the news about Mu Xueli.

"Alright!"

Mu Xueli smiled lightly.

As if she thought of something, she added: "In order to find you, Feng Huojun went to the coffin cliff and killed a strong man inside."

Ye Lingtian was stunned and said with emotion: "Her strength is too strong. I plan to wait until my cultivation reaches a breakthrough before I go to Xian Coffin Cliff to regain my face."

After all, Ying Changsheng was a man who had lived for hundreds of years, and his combat prowess was extremely terrifying. Even if he tried his best, he would only injure his opponent, making it extremely difficult to kill him.

He never thought that the other party would be beheaded by Feng Huojun.

That woman is ridiculously strong!

Mu Xueli smiled and said, "Your parrot was kidnapped by her..."

"I'll just say..."

Ye Lingtian's mouth twitched.

No wonder I can't see my parrot. It has been kidnapped. What should I do?

To be honest, he didn't really want to face off against Feng Huojun.

That woman was too evil, and he felt very depressed when facing her.

"If you want to find your parrot, you have to find her."

Mu Xuelia pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that things were very interesting.

"That's not my parrot."

Ye Lingtian said with a serious expression.

Mu Xueli's smile did not diminish.

The two walked for a while.

Mu Xueli flew away and gave the oil-paper umbrella to Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian was walking on the street holding an oil-paper umbrella. He took out the wine gourd from the storage compartment and took a sip of Fu Sheng Zui.

While drinking wine, he walked forward.

Three parts fine wine and seven parts snow, half drunk and half awake, a perfect match in the world.

Walk for a while.

He saw a corpse on the ground, which was the skinny man beside Huang Long before. Not far in front, Huang Long was crawling on the ground covered in blood. With every step he took, there was a blood mark on the ground.

call out!

A cold light flashed, and Huang Long was beheaded by a man in black with a sword.

"..."

The man in black turned around and stared at Ye Lingtian with cold eyes.

Ye Lingtian smiled and said: "Taoist Master Meng Qian!"

"..."

The man in black's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he suddenly rushed in front of Ye Lingtian, slashing down with his long sword, and the cold light pierced the night sky.

Ye Lingtian smiled, reached out and pinched the man in black's neck.

"what?"

The man in black showed a look of panic.

Click!

Ye Lingtian pinched hard and broke the man in black's neck.

boom!

He casually threw the body of the man in black aside.

"The rivers and lakes! He just likes to fight and kill... He will come to kill you out of nowhere. If you don't kill him, you will be sorry for this turbulent rivers and lakes."

Ye Lingtian laughed and cursed.

At this time, a burst of erhu sound came from the distance.

"..."

Ye Lingtian couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard the erhu sound. He carried the wine gourd and walked along the place where the erhu sound came from.

It didn't take long.

Ye Lingtian saw a blind old man playing the erhu in the snow. There was a broken bowl in front of the old man. He was playing the erhu seriously, his head moving with his arms.

"Master!"

Ye Lingtian said something and walked towards the blind old man.

When he came to the old man.

He looked the blind old man up and down.

The blind old man stopped and whispered: "Brother, you only need to pay a penny to listen to the old man play a song."

Ye Lingtian smiled and said: "Old sir, what kind of music can you play?"

"That's a lot! There are heroic songs, worldly songs, country songs... What kind of song do you want to listen to?"

The blind old man asked with a smile.

Ye Lingtian stroked his chin and said, "What kind of music does the old gentleman think is suitable for me?"

The blind old man looked thoughtful and whispered: "Heroic Song? It's not suitable for you. People who are too utilitarian can't be called heroes, but they can be heroes. Red Dust Song? It's not suitable for you either. You have too many fetters. Man, you can't listen to this music; Jiangshan music is suitable for you..."

"No!"

Ye Lingtian shook his head.

The blind old man smiled and asked, "What's the explanation?"

Ye Lingtian whispered: "The country is easy to change, the hero is old, and the mortal world is difficult to understand. In fact, it is not suitable for me. Why don't you give me a penny and I will play a piece of music for him?"

"Forehead......"

The blind old man was a little stunned.

"how?"

Ye Lingtian asked.

"Of course you can! But not everyone can take away the old man's money, so you have to think carefully."

The blind old man pondered.

"Don't worry! You will definitely make a fortune after listening to my music."

Ye Lingtian took the erhu from the blind old man and said, "Old sir, give up your seat and I will play a piece of music for you."

"it is good!"

The blind old man seemed speechless and gave up his position to Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian sat down swaggeringly, took a sip of wine, and put the wine gourd aside.

Hold the erhu well and strike a good posture.

He pondered his emotions for a while and sighed: "I am heartbroken. Where can I find a true friend in the world?"

"Ok?"

When the blind old man heard these words, he felt inexplicably melancholy. These words deeply touched his heart!

Ye Lingtian closed his eyes and played the erhu carefully, and the song Erquan Yingyue slowly played.

"..."

The blind old man was stunned for a second.

The expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action, and he listens to the music carefully.

The prelude is low and feels extremely depressing.

The air of sadness and vicissitudes of life rushed towards his face, and the blind old man's heart trembled.

As the erhu continued to sound, the blind old man shed tears inexplicably.

There is no soul that cannot be sent away by the suona, and there is no person who cannot cry while playing the erhu.

The sad tune adds a sense of desolation to the already deserted night.

Snowflakes fall.

One old and one young, enjoying the bitterness and bitterness of the music in the snow, the artistic conception is extremely mysterious.

The person who played the song was careful.

People who listen to the music take it seriously.

The picture is extremely harmonious and natural...