The third world does not cross the demon

"Oh?" the prime minister listened, his eyes brightened and said: "I have heard for a long time that Mr. Lianyue is proficient in rhythm, especially playing the flute is superb! It is rumored that when Mr. Lianyue plays the flute, a hundred flowers will surely bloom, and the lingering sound will be endless!"

"My lord, the prime minister, I'm so honored!" Young Master Lian Yue smiled, and calmly took out a black flute from behind his waist.

It's just that this flute, under the moonlight, actually gave off a faint scarlet halo...

The prime minister thought his eyes were dazzled, so he blinked hard twice, and when he opened it again, the flute had returned to normal...

It's just that under the moonlight, the black flute body seems to be covered with a faint moonlight...

The prime minister was about to speak, but a melodious flute sounded in his ears that he had never heard before...

The sound of this flute is like weeping and complaining. After listening to it, people can't help crying, and recall the sad past...

The Prime Minister's brows and eyes were a little more melancholy, and there were two more tears at the corners of his eyes, obviously hearing the emotion.

Seeing Young Master Lian Yue, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he couldn't help but secretly happy, as long as he listened to it, let him let go of these dirty thoughts for a while!

Young Master Lian Yue was dressed in black, holding a black flute, standing by the window, and the moonlight fell slowly, as if this person came from stepping on the moon, and he was so beautiful that he was not like a mortal.

Sure enough, the prime minister was attracted by the sound of his flute, and fell into the sad past, unable to extricate himself.

Lian Yue was secretly rejoicing, thinking about whether to fly out a silver needle and make the prime minister faint...

At this time, there was a loud noise outside, which brought the two people in the house who were worried about each other back to reality.

Young Master Lian Yue relied on his profound internal strength and his extraordinary hearing. The noise from outside was also mixed with the sound of dozens of top masters using hidden weapons. The most common sound was the sound of a sword sealing his throat and bleeding...

"Who dares to come to my prime minister's mansion to make trouble? Do you really want to live?" The prime minister swept away the melancholy look just now, and replaced it with an inviolable majesty!

With a sound of "Bang!", the door was forcibly opened by someone outside...

Young Master Lian Yue was already leaning against the window, but now that something has happened, he is even more alert, his body is slightly tilted, and he is ready to slip away.

The prime minister was about to reprimand him, but he found that the servant who came in was covered in blood and couldn't even stand still, so he fell directly at the prime minister's feet and said in a panic, "My lord... no, it's not good... he, they ..."