Green mountains and clear waters, pleasant scenery.

The ancient flute is desolate and echoes between the mountains and fields.

The sound of Ye Shu's flute is filled with sadness.

Yun Zhi walked over and was stopped by Pei Zhu before he could get close.

"Mr. Yunzhi, it took my girl and Mr. Yeshu to compose this music score overnight. The girl valued it very much. This was the first time she heard Mr. Yeshu's complete play. I would like to ask Mr. Yunzhi not to disturb him."

After seeing all the three men in the world, Pei Zhu realized that only Ye Shu was normal.

Yun Zhi did not walk forward any further, and looked at the two people in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He and Ye Shu had never dealt with each other much, and had only seen each other a few times.

Although he is as famous as the world, Yunzhi doesn't know much about this person.

Standing two or three meters away from Yeshu, Yu Chuyi looked at him quietly and listened to the song he played, and she felt a little depressed.

This song is a farewell.

It is probably because of the ancient flute, and when it is played, it makes people feel hopeless.

Her hope is naturally the world that belongs to her.

But it is obvious that I can never go back.

She sighed softly, and she knew that her mood was influenced by this song and the ancient flute at this time.

But if there is no hope in my heart, how could it be affected?

"How is it? After listening to this song, are you missing home?"

After playing, Ye Shu walked over and asked.

"Well, I'm really homesick."

That's right.

"This song seems to have magic. Although you don't know where you listened to it, the person who composed this song must have had experiences that ordinary people have never had."

“That’s right.”

"I'll notify me of this kind of song in the future."

"My ears are also very picky. Not everyone can play good songs. By the way, why are you here?"

In Yu Chuyi's impression, Ye Shu was not the kind of person who cared about such chaos in the world.

"I happened to pass by, so I came to take a look. Didn't I say that it was haunted at night?"

Ye Shu was calm, he just came to take a look.

"It's a haunted person. Only when you see it at night can you get something."

"So, have you seen it?"

"Um."

"It doesn't seem to be interesting to see your expression. Forget it, I won't go and see it."

Ye Shu took back the ancient flute, and he was no longer interested.

“It’s really boring.”

"Since that's the case, I left. Say goodbye."

Ye Shu left as soon as he said, it was very straightforward.

Yu Chu nodded and said goodbye to him.

"Brother Ye is leaving?"

Passing by Yunzhi, he stopped him.

These two people have their own charm, and standing in the same place at this time is indeed comparable.

Pei Zhu stood aside and stared at him. If Wen Renchao was present at this time, it would be even better.

The three heroes of the world are comparable to the beautiful scenery.

Ye Shu glanced at Yun Zhi and didn't say anything.

He just nodded slightly and walked around.

Wow, this arrogant!

Yun Zhi took a deep breath and said nothing.

However, Hang Chi stared at Ye Shu and walked away, and then silently picked up a small stone from the ground.

He weighed it in his hand, and then saw that others didn't pay attention to him, so he bombed the small stone out.

Seeing the little stone heading towards Ye Shu who had already walked away, he paused for a moment and then continued to walk.

Hang Chi stood there, his face suddenly changed.

He quickly missed his body, and the small stone he had just shot out was nailed to the soil he had just stepped on.

Moreover, three points of the soil were buried, and a pit was created.

Hang Chi sighed softly, and he had never had any contact with Ye Shu. Unexpectedly, he had such a high skill.

However, such a person has no other story except that he is as famous as his son in the world because of his beauty.

His background, past, and contact with whom he is in the world today, etc.

None.

Thinking of this, it really makes people wonder, where is he from?

"It is indeed rare to play the ancient flute. I heard that Ye Shu flute is always there, but no one has ever heard him play it. It turns out that he only played it when he meets a confidant."

As soon as Yu Chu came back, Yun Zhi walked to her and said lightly.

It's nothing wrong with what I said, it's just this tone... It sounds a bit unfriendly.

"Then the score comes from me. He is skillful. Isn't it human nature to blow it to me?"

It’s not that Yu Chuyi can’t understand his sarcasm, and all men have inexplicably narrow-mindedness. He Yunzhi may be a pride himself as an immortal, but he is not immune to the world.

"He went to Bailiu Villa to ask you for something?"

Walking towards the carriage, Yun Zhi asked.

"Internal confidentiality cannot be disclosed."

There are still many things I want to know.

Yun Zhi glanced at her and knew that he had no position to ask these questions.

But, if you really want to be shameless, what can she do to him?

"So, he just came to ask for a song, without any other requests? Speaking of which, he was strange. Over the years, he had never heard of anyone he had a good relationship with in the world, and his background became a mystery. There were only rumors that he was a royal relative. However, the truth or falsehood of this rumor is unknown."

Yu Chu stopped and turned to look at him, "Actually, I'm quite curious. According to the investigation of Bailiu Villa, Ye Shu has done nothing but desire to the extreme. My people have followed him for a long time, and he seems to have no joy or sorrow. He will not take a look at someone who is about to die on the road, and he will not pay attention to anyone who is bullying him. He is not very interested in everything in this world. He always seems to have something to do, but after following him for so long, he hasn't seen him do anything. Is there really such a person in this world?"

Yun Zhi laughed, he knew that this was the case. How could she fall in love with Ye Shu?

After all, even Wen Renchao, she was close to her purposefully.

"So, for so long, are you still investigating him?"

Yu Chu looked at him and shook his head gently.

"I think there are thousands of people in the world, and there are always some people who are unique. Ye Shu, he may be such a person. It is very rare, and there is no one in a thousand, and I am very interested."

After saying that, she got on the carriage.

Yun Zhi was speechless and choked in his throat.

Maverick?

Isn’t he more unique? He is different from many people in this world, didn’t she see it?

I went back to the city all the way, but I didn't expect to get news when I first entered the city that something happened at the inn.

I rushed back faster and the inn was surrounded.

Leading by Dao Chun, there are also some minions from other sects blocking the inn.

In what name do they keep their arrogance here?

They recognized the black man.

"Jinmei Heiwu once stole the precious things from my family, but he still has no trace. Heiwu died and his son is here, so I have to ask his son for it."

Dao Chun's reason is really nothing to say.

Yu Chuyi could hear it clearly in the carriage.

Walk out of the carriage, stand at the shaft, and descend from a high place.

"Miss Dao, how do you make sure that this child must be Heiwu's son? Have you ever seen a woman who gave birth to a child for Heiwu? Or have you seen them together and the child calls Heiwu's father in person?"
To be continued...