C200 Like a Mournful Wail
C200 Like a Mournful Wail
"Yes." Hearing Ling Yun Fan address him as senior brother, Cang Yan also nodded his head with a smile on his face, expressing his satisfaction.
"Mm. Youngest junior brother is truly obedient. Come, let me hug you." Cang Yu, who was on the other side, replied sweetly. Suddenly, under the gaze of the crowd, she opened her jade arms, showing that she wanted to take the opportunity to embrace Ling Yun Fan.
Upon discovering the other party's intention, he wanted to immediately retreat and avoid any intimate encounters with him. However, his reaction was evidently too slow, and just as he was about to be hugged, his entire body was suddenly pulled out of Cang Yu's embrace, and in an instant, he dodged it.
"Huh?" After suddenly grabbing ahold of an empty space, Cang Yu was very curious. When he saw Yue Xin, who was grabbing Ling Yunfan with both hands, he asked with a meaningful look, "Little sister's reaction is really fast. You reacted much faster than my little junior brother."
Finished speaking, he looked at Ling Yun Fan, whose eyes revealed a little coldness.
Seeing this scene, Qian Yun felt a little awkward. He really didn't think that this little girl would actually act like a bodyguard so quickly.
"That's enough Cang Yu, stop fooling around. Have you forgotten Master's instructions?" Perhaps it was because Chi Yan sensed the quickly hidden coldness within Ling Yun Fan's eyes, but he secretly felt that something was wrong and immediately stopped Cang Yu, who wanted to continue hugging him.
"Sigh, it's indeed as Master said. Junior has a layer of shackles in his heart. No matter what kind of person he faces, he will be on guard, and he even has the intention of intentionally avoiding them." After hearing ChiYan's words, Cang Yu also immediately stopped joking around. With a slightly serious expression, he looked at Ling Yun Fan and muttered to himself in his heart.
Seeing that the other party had no intentions to continue, Yue Xin, who was just holding onto Lingyun, slowly let go of his hand.
"Little Junior Brother, this is one of the disciples of the Great Elder of the Refiner Faction, Tian Xuanyi. According to our seniority, you should also call him Senior Brother." After the situation had calmed down, ChiYan spoke again.
Hearing this, Ling Yun Fan naturally stood up and greeted Tian Xuanyi politely, and the other party did not put on any airs as well and replied amiably.
Just like that, after everyone had gotten to know each other, they all chatted for four hours before dispersing. They all returned to their respective rooms to rest.
At the same time, Ling Yunfan also decided that he would return to the Limitless Pavilion with Cang Yu and the rest tomorrow to meet Meng Hsi, the pavilion master of the Limitless Pavilion. After that, he temporarily planned to cultivate for a period of time and gather all the information he needed.
However, she did not urge him to stay. After all, she knew that it was impossible for this man to be led away from her by someone, and her position in his heart had yet to reach the point where she could change her mind. If she were to keep him here, it would only result in the other party's displeasure.
As such, it would be better to support and pursue him silently from behind.
After she understood all of this, she secretly decided that she must improve her alchemy skills in the future. Since she did not have much talent in the Martial Dao, it was impossible for her to keep up with Lingyun, so she had to train hard with her talented alchemy skills.
"… …"
In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened once again. The silver full moon rose up once more and the dark land became slightly brighter.
Lingyun, who had just returned from a walk, also bought a Xiao. At first, he was only attracted by the fact that he was a Heavenly Artifact Mid Rank expert, but after coming into contact with it, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He was curious about what was going on, so he bought it.
The old man who set up the stall also gave off a very strange feeling, as if he saw that Ling Yunfan's strange behavior was a gift for free, and also told him that this Xiao Xiao didn't have any combat abilities, only had a special ability that made people recall their previous experiences, and that this ability was only effective for the person who played the flute.
At the same time, he also said that this Xiao Yumei was created by someone who was extremely infatuated and had no way of playing other people's music scores. It could only be played with songs that he had comprehended.
Just as he finished speaking, the old man disappeared in the darkness. No matter how hard Lingyun searched, he could not find a single clue.
In the end, he did not pay any attention to anything else. In any case, this entire branch was carved with light green veined patterns, making it seem like an ordinary long whistle. There wasn't anything amiss in bringing it back.
On the grass in front of the room, Ling Yun Fan looked curiously at Xiao Yumei in his hands, then recalled the words of the old man from back then. He immediately understood something, and closed his eyes to take a deep breath, slowly pouring in all the thoughts he had of his loved ones, friends, and even his loved ones who had passed away.
Immediately, a melodious yet beautiful sound rang out from within her. That sound gave her a very strange feeling, and when it entered her ears, she first felt a sense of relaxation and comfort, but it also contained all kinds of sad memories of the person who played the flute, making her feel as if she had experienced the same thing.
His heart ached, and he could not help but shed a few tears at the corner of his eyes.
And Ling Yun who was playing the flute, was also being guided by the music and seemed to have returned to the past. After closing his eyes, he saw Cousin Ling Hong, Yu Mo and his foster father Ling Tianba, all of whom he felt extremely familiar with.
Seeing them smile at him made him even more bitter, as if regretting his inability to change everything and regretting why fate had tortured the people around him.
Perhaps he did not know that after the song was played, this sound could be heard within a hundred miles of the center of Northern Rock City. Perhaps he did not know that after the song was played, this sound could be heard within a hundred miles of the center of Northern Rock City.
At the same time, those warriors who were cultivating also came out of their cultivation states. Their faces were filled with surprise as they watched the scene of countless birds gathering in the sky above the Alchemist Association.