I just want to repair a flute [Martial Arts]

Yun Chuxiu held the reins with one hand and followed the white horse slowly out of the peach blossom forest. When he looked up, he saw a tall and thin Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the bluestone outside the peach blossom forest with his back to him. He seemed to have forgotten himself and did not notice his presence at all.

He immediately sneered, took out a golden bean from his waist bag, snapped his fingers, and the golden bean immediately turned into a flying streak and flew straight to the back of the opponent's head!

However, the Taoist seemed to have eyes on his back. Before the golden beans fell on him, he suddenly jumped up, grabbed the golden beans in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Yun Chuxiu.

He had a pair of very strange eyes, one pupil was pitch black, and the other was snow-white, which was intimidating. However, Yun Chuxiu winked at him playfully, and suddenly the Taoist's eyes were filled with excited tears.

"Young Master, you are finally back!"

He rushed forward and grabbed Li Feisha's reins, as if he was afraid that he would disappear from his sight again. Yun Chuxiu let go of his hand, but also lay on the horse's back and asked him: "Li Zixi, you charlatan! You are too much. You have already found this place, but you didn't come in to find me!"

"Alas!" The young Taoist priest, whom he called a charlatan, patted his clothes and thought to himself, the peach forest is so strange and no one knows where it leads to. It's not like he hasn't lived enough, so only a fool would walk in casually!
However, he had been guarding here for quite some time and found that passers-by all ignored him and no one had the intention to go in. After asking, he confirmed that other people could not even see the peach blossom forest... He was indeed relieved.

He thought so in his heart, but said: "Young Master, I was exhausted to find this place, and I was dizzy... I was also afraid that after entering, I would not only be unable to help you, but also hinder you, so I waited outside the forest. Besides, you have always been blessed, and you are safe this time!"

"That's true. Hey, has the old man discovered that I'm missing?" Yun Chuxiu asked with interest.

The so-called old man, of course, refers to his master, Xiao Donglou, a weirdo who likes to travel around in a carriage and see the scenery everywhere. Li Zixi secretly rolled his eyes at this title, and then answered honestly: "I found it, didn't they send me to find you! It's been so long, if you don't come back, I'm afraid I don't have to go back."

After all, this seemingly amiable Xiao Donglou is actually not someone who can be easily fooled.

"Well, then you should thank me more for saving your life!" Yun Chuxiu said with a smile. The young Taoist priest had no choice but to say, "Yes, yes, thank you for saving my life, young master."

Suddenly, as if they had sensed something, they both turned their heads back - at the end of their sight, the vast peach forest gradually disappeared like a mirage, and in the end, not even a single peach blossom was left.

"Oh no." Although he left in a carefree manner, Yun Chuxiu couldn't help showing a lost expression as he watched the vast sea of ​​flowers disappear before his eyes. "The people of Wuling will never see the Peach Blossom Spring again in their lifetime, so will I never have such an adventure again in my lifetime?"

"Isn't this a good thing?" Li Zixi asked. "You know, adventures aren't always good things. They might bring you a lot of dangers!"

"Tsk, you are just a coward." Yun Chuxiu sneered at his words. "A man like me who is good-looking, good at martial arts, and can sing and dance, everyone will like him. Who would be willing to kill me?" Didn't you see that Yuan Suiyun's murderous intention towards him has not diminished, but he also likes his face!

Li Zixi: “…” The young master is still so shameless.

He was too lazy to say more to Yun Chuxiu and continued to lead the horse and take him away from here. The latter leaned on the horse's back and suddenly said something incoherent.

"Actually, those eyes...really suit him."

"Who?" Li Zixi asked back. Yun Chuxiu just shook his head and asked him, "Did anything big happen during my absence?"

"No, it's just that Young Master Wuxin came back and said he wanted to look for you, but I don't know why exactly." Li Zixi told him what had happened recently. The two of them went to a nearby market to buy a horse, and then rode at full speed towards the valley.

At the deepest part of the valley, there was a steep cliff. Opposite the cliff was a silver-thread-like waterfall. The rushing water washed the stone wall, making a huge sound. On the cliff, there were a few peach blossoms planted in an orderly manner, surrounded by a few simple thatched houses. Yun Chuxiu got off the horse, threw the reins to Li Zixi behind him, and walked straight to the house in the middle.

"Young Master, you're back!" A man came out of the hut, bent over, holding an empty porcelain bowl in his hand. He was nine feet tall, with deep-set eyes and curly hair. He had deep facial features that were completely different from those of the people in the Central Plains. On his waist was a Persian scimitar that was rare in the Central Plains. He was actually a tall Persian.

From behind him, a rosy apple face popped out, smiling at Yun Chuxiu with curved eyes: "Young Master, welcome back!"

"Hey, Yaoyao is here too, come here." Yun Chuxiu waved at her, and the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl immediately came to him and he rubbed her hair. "Go and warm up the wine for me, and fry two side dishes for me to eat with my master. I've missed your cooking these days!" "Okay, okay." Yaoyao jumped up happily. "Sit with the master for a while, I'll be back soon!"

"Yeah." Yun Chuxiu nodded and strode into the house.

Unlike the simple appearance, after crossing the door, it was like entering a brand new place. This small room was furnished with a full set of red sandalwood furniture, several famous paintings and calligraphy hung on the wall, many exquisite antiques were placed on the shelves, and a burner of agarwood was burning.

Everything in this house is arranged just right. Just looking at it makes people feel very comfortable. Moreover, every item is worth a fortune and it doesn't seem like it should appear in such an ordinary hut.

Yun Chuxiu came to the bedside and sat down on the edge of the bed. A middle-aged man with gray hair was lying on the bed, with a low table on his legs and a chess game on it. He had a gentle smile on his handsome face, put down the chess piece in his hand, and reached out to Yun Chuxiu: "Where have you been playing this time? Hu Ju searched the entire valley but couldn't find you."

Yun Chuxiu bent down and offered his head to his palm, saying, "It's normal that you didn't find it, because I'm going to be a fisherman!"

——The reason why he made such a move was because the middle-aged man had a frame made of fine iron on his back, which supported his limbs along his spine. Anyone could see that if it weren't for this frame, he would have turned into a pile of collapsed mud!

But his smile was still so gentle, his expression was still so relaxed, he looked at Yun Chuxiu, as if he was still a child, and asked with tolerance: "When did you learn to fish? How come I don't know?"

"Maybe, it's in a dream?" Yun Chuxiu rolled his eyes and leaned over to whisper something in his ear. Xiao Donglou turned his head to cooperate, and after a while, he laughed softly.

"You little rascal...Okay, I won't tell your senior brother about this."

When Yun Wuxin returned to the valley and walked into the hut, he saw his fellow apprentice who always liked to run around sitting by the bed, talking with his master about the chess game in front of him. He walked over and patted Yun Chuxiu on the shoulder, who immediately turned his head and smiled at him.

"Brother, you're back!" Yun Chuxiu pulled him to sit down in a rather flattering manner. "Is the task that Master gave you difficult to complete? Has anyone bullied you?"

"Be careful, don't press on Master's legs." Yun Wuxin first looked at the position of his fellow apprentice's hands and feet, then sat down on the other side of the bed and replied unhappily, "Do I need others to bully me? Where's my flute? I haven't seen it since I came back a few days ago. I can tell at a glance that you took it away."

"Here, here." Yun Chuxiu hurriedly took out a flute from his sleeve and gave it to him. He was secretly glad that the craftsman of Yuan Suiyun's family was well-made. There were no signs of repair on the flute. It was a pretty good deal.

However, Yun Wuxin took the flute with one hand, but did not look closely. He just used his slender fingers to touch the still warm flute body, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly asked: "A Tu, do you like this flute very much?"

Yun Chuxiu was slightly stunned as he did not expect him to ask this. However, Xiao Donglou laughed so hard that he coughed twice, took a breath, and then teased, "You said that as if I had treated your junior brother unfairly."

Yun Wuxin's face suddenly turned red: "That's not what I meant! It's just that this flute is really unique. It can increase the coldness in the internal force, which is just right for Chuxiu's body... Giving this flute to him is more useful than keeping it in my hands."

Wow! Yun Chuxiu was a little excited. As Yun Wuxin said, this Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute was just right for his body and was a rare weapon, but he didn't care about that. What he cared about was that if the flute belonged to him, he wouldn't have to listen to those ugly songs in the future!
It was strange, even though he broke the flute when he first got it, he played it quite a lot after it was repaired. Why was it that everything was normal when he played it, and the sound quality of the flute was so clear and chilling, with a unique ethereal charm...but his senior brother played it so badly? !

But after a little hesitation, he chose to refuse: "Forget it, I don't lack weapons and flute." Yun Wuxin's reluctance was written all over his face, and his heart was even more turbulent, which made Yun Chuxiu more curious - where did he get this flute, and what special meaning does it have for him?

Also, he had specifically asked about his Yin-Yang compound poison and fire poison curse before, are they related to this flute?
Although he couldn't figure it out, he didn't take the initiative to ask about his brother's secret, so he pointed to the chess game on the low table and forcibly changed the subject: "Brother, Master said that you brought this chess game back to him. Did you see it in some rare copy?"

Yun Wuxin of course understood that he was unwilling to take away what he loved, so he followed his wishes and bent down to explain the chess game to them: "This game was created unintentionally when a friend of mine was playing chess with someone else. We found it interesting, so we simply named it the Zhenlong Chess Game..."

Before he finished speaking, a lively voice rang out at the door: "Come here! Here comes the food and wine!"

(End of this chapter)