The reborn dragon is in the city

Chapter 2952 Parting Flute

Chapter 2952 parting flute

"Can we talk?"

Xu Shaotang slowly came to the man in white, looked at Gong Xueshang with a complicated expression, and then set his eyes on the man in white.

"Say!"

The man in white had a calm expression on his face.

"Can you..."

"You can go!" Before Xu Shaotang finished speaking, the man in white had already issued the order to evict the guest, obviously he had already guessed what he wanted to ask.

Xu Shaotang did not leave, looked at him with piercing eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You don't need a maid."

"Boom..."

As soon as Xu Shaotang's words fell, an invisible wave of air forced him back again and again.

Looking at Xu Shaotang who was forced to retreat again and again, Gong Xueshang gently shook her head at him.

"The fun is over, we should go too!"

The man in white didn't even look at the overthrown Xu Shaotang, but slowly stood up from the chair. With a thought, the tables, chairs and drinks disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Can I have a few words with them?" Gong Xueshang's eyes fell on Mo Yuhen.

"It's just adding troubles, so don't talk about it!"

The man in white smiled and stepped forward, but he was already a few miles away. Gong Xueshang's figure uncontrollably followed her away, watching the man he had been thinking about all his life getting farther and farther away from him. He sighed.

Not even a word of farewell!

This farewell, perhaps, is a lifetime!
A drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of Gong Xueshang's eyes. After sighing, she silently turned her head away.

The moment she turned around, a melodious flute sounded in her ears.

At the moment when the flute sounded, Gong Xueshang's whole body shook suddenly, hot tears rolled down from her eyes, and she begged the man in white, "Please, let me finish listening to this song!"

"Is it necessary?" The man in white sighed softly, but stopped after all.

Gong Xueshang didn't speak, just nodded her head, and closed her eyes at the same time, intoxicated by the sound of the flute.

At the beginning, the sound of the flute was as thin as a gossamer, nourishing people's hearts like the spring rain in March. Gradually, the sound of the flute became brighter and louder, and the spring rain stopped abruptly. The colorful flowers are in full bloom, and they are full of glamorous things.

In the haze, it seemed to see a handsome and handsome man galloping on a horse under the scorching sun, galloping past the flowers.

The sound of the flute rustled and changed again, a bleak autumn wind blew into my heart, looking up, there were no colorful flowers withering gradually, thousands of branches, no abundant fruits, only fallen leaves flying under the bleak autumn wind.

Inexplicably, everyone who heard the sound of the flute felt sad in their hearts, thousands of sad memories came to their minds, their eyes were suddenly dry, and there were traces of crystal tears in their eyes.

The man in white sighed softly, looked at the tearful Gong Xueshang, and shook his head.

With the jade flute in his hand, traces of blood dripped from the corner of Mo Yuhen's mouth, and the blood stained the jade flute, making the jade flute look a bit more bewitching.

Even so, he didn't stop.

Stimulating all the true energy in his body, he continued to blow the jade flute in his hand.

Gradually, the sound of the flute was mournful, like weeping, but suddenly lowered its voice when the sound of the flute was the most moving, the sound of the flute became smaller and smaller, and turned into a girl's sob, gradually disappearing between the heaven and the earth.

The whole world seems to be suddenly covered by thick winter snow, and there is silence. Looking around, there is only the white snow, and there is no one's footprint on the snow.

The sky and the earth returned to silence, Gong Xueshang finally slowly opened his eyes, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his tear-filled cheeks.

"Master, Xue girl understands!"

Gong Xueshang yelled at the distant figure, but tears suddenly gushed out like the flood that burst the embankment.

Mo Yuhen flicked away the blood on the jade flute in an illusion, silently put it into his Qiankun bag, and said quietly: "Hate the king is not like Jiang Louyue, the north and south, east and west, only go together without separation. Looking at the king is like a river." Lou Yue, don't say goodbye, this life is buried in the green hills, at the end of the bright moon, there is no return date."

After saying that, Mo Yuhen soared into the sky, and his figure gradually drifted away.

Gong Xueshang stared blankly at the receding figure, and the tears-blurred eyes gradually revealed the color of enlightenment, and suddenly, loudly shouted to Mo Yuhen who was going away: "Poor Jin Xiyue, why don't you ask me why?" Going to a secluded place, a trance makes people worry; after years of old people, today is not yesterday, and they are all different, slashing their swords to break their red sleeves."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing Gong Xueshang's voice, Mo Yuhen, who had gone away, suddenly let out a burst of unrestrained laughter, his figure suddenly accelerated, and within a few breaths, he completely disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"Let's go……"

When Mo Yuhen's figure completely disappeared, Gong Xueshang turned to look at the man in white, and wiped away the tears on his face, a smile gradually bloomed on his face.

"I underestimated him!"

The man in white chuckled and waved his sleeves, the two of them turned into streamers of light, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

"Do you understand?"

Tantai Jingming walked in front of Xu Shaotang with blurry eyes, she didn't know what the words between Gong Xueshang and Mo Yuhen meant, but her mood was still immersed in the sound of the flute that seemed to change seasons.

Xu Shaotang shook his head and sighed: "Maybe, only they can understand."

"Then... Will Senior Gong forget Senior Mo?" Tantai Jingming asked quietly again.

For some reason, she obviously didn't understand anything, but she was always panicked in her heart. She believed that many people present were the same as herself.

"Maybe……"

Xu Shaotang sighed faintly: "I only remember that sentence, swinging the sword to break the red sleeve, maybe she really understands."

Just at this time, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in the distant sky, looking up, who is it if it's not Nine Tails?
"I seem...to be late?"

Nine Tails landed in front of Xu Shaotang, seeing that Xu Shaotang was fine, the worry on his face gradually faded away.

The moment Nine Tails appeared, countless eyes fell on her involuntarily.

Gong Xueshang's beauty is already enough to make people's hearts move, but the beauty of Nine Tails is beyond words. Even those who are used to seeing all kinds of beauties can't help being immersed in Nine Tails' beauty. middle.

"not late!"

Xu Shaotang laughed loudly, his eyes quickly passed over everyone, and he shouted a little arrogantly: "My identity card contains more than [-] points of merit. Anyone who thinks that his cultivation is higher than that of Gu Daosheng can do it." Come and try!"

Hearing Xu Shaotang's words, everyone looked at each other silently.

The people present were not those without Gu Daosheng's cultivation level, but Xu Shaotang's cultivation level made people dare not underestimate him. No one knew what Xu Shaotang's cultivation level was, and no one wanted to be the next Gu Daosheng.

As a figure soared away, gradually, the people around here retreated one after another.

(End of this chapter)