The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Since Xiao Xuan gave them the convenience of walking freely in the capital, Ling Fengxiao did have a purpose in sneaking in, and it is a bit unreasonable not to go out.

So, they simply packed up and went out.

——Anyway, Ling Fengxiao's face has undergone a perfect disguise, and no one will recognize it. Although Lin Shu's face is very similar to the boy's face before his disguise, but with a veil, he is not afraid Someone recognized.

Besides, in the Northern Xia capital, would there be any acquaintances of them?

When he went out, no one stopped him.

Turning out of this street, there is an avenue in front of you, leading to two different directions. At the end of the avenue, the road seems to fork again.

Where should I go?

Lin Shu fell into confusion.

But he won't be confused for long.

The eldest lady said: "This way."

Lin Shu followed, and they walked all the way, turned around the streets and alleys, and there were more and more pedestrians around them, and finally reached a long street with shops on both sides, which looked very bustling at first sight.

Lin Shu felt a little familiar, and had seen it when he came here.

So, the eldest lady has an accurate map in her mind, which can perfectly restore the route when she came.

Ling Fengxiao said: "Look for a restaurant. What do you want to eat?"

Lin Shu looked around, he didn't recognize Beixia's food, and said, "It's all fine."

Ling Fengxiao: "Then go to the biggest one."

In the largest restaurant, the lobby is full of guests, the waiter shuttles back and forth, and the aroma of the food is very attractive.

"Two beauties, where are you sitting?" A little girl came up to greet her.

Ling Fengxiao said: "Yajian."

"Okay." Xiao Er swiftly led them upstairs to sit down.

The private room is separated by a screen, but it does not prevent the guests inside from seeing the lobby below.

After being seated, Xiao Er brought up the food post.

Nanxia's dishes are mainly light, most of them are delicately prepared and long in the mouth, but the dishes here are obviously heavy in oil and salt, and the names of the dishes are also very straightforward.

Ling Fengxiao ordered sweet and sour carp, Sixi meatballs, Eight Immortals duck, and cattail vegetables in milk soup. After a while, the dishes were served one by one.The dishes are delicious and rich in taste. Compared with Nanxia, ​​it has a special flavor.

They were eating when there was some movement in the crowd they met. Looking down, it turned out that a little girl came in.

The little girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old, she is plainly dressed and looks thin, carrying a copper pipa that looks very heavy on her back.

——What is even more striking is that she is leading an old man who falters, has cloudy eyes and gray hair.

Through a screen, Lin Shu heard the guest in the private room next door say to his companion: "Zhao Pipa is playing the pipa again, and she plays it pretty well."

The companion said: "It's okay to look good."

I just heard a laugh from "嗐": "What's the use of being old and immortal? Her grandfather could still tell the book two years ago, but now he is confused, and can stand around stupidly, relying on Zhao Pipa to support him."

According to what they said, this little girl is called Zhao Pipa, and she is here to perform.

I only heard the little girl say: "Guest officials, I will play a piece of "Breaking the Array" today, and I invite the guests to show their respect."

After finishing speaking, she sat down on a simple wooden stool, picked up the copper pipa, pressed the string with her left hand, and plucked it with her right hand.

It fell with a clank, like a shock.

Ling Fengxiao said: "It's played well."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

The pipa mostly plays soft and beautiful sounds, but the copper pipa is made of copper wires, and the sound is powerful, which is difficult for ordinary people to control.This Zhao Pipa looked so lonely and thin, he never expected to be able to play the copper pipa so well.

Just listening to the intense and ups and downs of the voice, it seems to go straight to the sky, which makes people excited. When it slows down, it is like a desert of yellow sand, silent and desolate, which makes people sigh.

After the song was over, Zhao Pipa took an iron bowl and walked through the gaps between the wine tables, and said as he walked, "Guest officer, give me some face."

She played really well, and she was young, which attracted people's sympathy, so she kept dropping copper coins into the iron bowl. Although there were few, she was still able to eat.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway, Lin Shu is thinking about her music.

In this girl's music, there is a sense of sadness and coldness, as well as a kind of ruthlessness, which he doesn't have - he can only play the piano according to the music score, and there is no emotion to mix into it.

He had to admit that this kind of tune was the best tune. If this girl could use spiritual power and attack with the sound of a pipa, her attack power must also be very strong.

Ling Fengxiao said: "Not as good as your piano."

Lin Shudao: "It's ridiculous."

Occasionally, the eldest lady would possess Mr. Meng and praise him as unparalleled in the sky and unparalleled in the earth, and he was almost used to it.

After thinking about the tune, I looked down, only to see that Zhao Pipa was in trouble.

"Zhao Xiaoniang." A man with a rough voice said: "This broken tune squeaks crookedly, like a saw. What's the meaning? You play a good song for the old man, and today I will reward you with a tael of silver."

One tael of silver is worth two hundred copper plates.

Zhao Pipa asked: "What do you want to hear?"

The man's eyes were a little distracted, as if he was slightly drunk, and said: "A few days ago in the Chunfeng Building, I heard some bitches playing "Drunk Among the Flowers". I think it's not bad, so you come too."

Zhao Pipa lowered his head, pursed his lips, said for a while, "...I won't."

The man was furious, he slapped the table and shouted: "A whore knows it, but you can't?"

Zhao Pipa hugged the pipa tightly, his knuckles turned white, and he pursed his lips again, his voice trembling slightly: "I haven't learned, I haven't learned...their songs."

The man slapped the table hard again, the drunkard couldn't use logic to judge, it seemed that he planned to strangle Zhao Pipa to death: "Little bitch, do you believe me?"

Zhao Pipa lowered her head and said nothing.

The man laughed viciously: "I see that you look good, I feel sorry for you, and want to take you back to the house—"

Zhao Pipa trembled all over, looking back at her grandfather.

Her grandfather was really out of his mind, seeing her looking over, he just smiled "ho ho", very kind.

Zhao Pipa turned around, lowered his head, and said nothing.

The man said: "Quick play!"

Zhao Pipa: "...I won't."

The scene was very rigid, no one shot or spoke to help Zhao Pipa.

At this moment, a voice came from the corner of the lobby: "In my opinion, your statement is inappropriate."

Lin Shu saw the young lady frowned suddenly.

His own heart skipped a beat.

There is no other reason, this voice, this tone, he is very familiar with.

There is a kind of... bar gas.

He followed the prestige and saw a man who was covered in a black robe and couldn't see his face.

This black robe is often worn by Beixia wizards. The black brim of the hat covers most of the face, only revealing a pale chin and a hideous and strange spell tattoo on the right cheek.

The man also looked over and saw that the person who spoke was a wizard, his arrogance suddenly weakened a lot, but when he was drunk, people often lost their minds, and said in a bad mood: "You don't care about me?"

"First, you are not Zhao Pipa's Lao Tzu, nor are you my Lao Tzu. The term 'Lao Tzu' does not make sense and is very fallacious."

The spectators around burst into laughter.

Lin Shu looked at the wizard hesitantly.

There are hundreds of kinds of barbarians in the world.There are thousands of kinds of lever spirits, and there are thousands of kinds of lever qi, and they are not the same as each other.

He is a little familiar with this person's arrogance, which is very strange.

And this voice also felt very familiar, so it was even more bizarre.

He looked at Ling Fengxiao, and saw Ling Fengxiao's brows were deeply frowned, and his eyes were extremely serious.

——Things are getting worse.

They may have met acquaintances in the enemy's capital where they had no chance of encountering acquaintances.