Chapter 64

Hong Jiang, the peak of the Kingdom, is also the strongest!

In the face of Hong Jiang, who is still alive, they dare not be more presumptuous.

Only in my heart, you old man, see how many days you can hop!

"Eat, eat!" the dry door Lord greeted the guests.

Hong Jiang is still thinking about how to tell these people that it's best to find a force to protect the Hong family. After all, his young Qing'er must not be alone. It's too dangerous.

But before he said anything, he was blocked first.

How else can you entrust your daughter when people have the idea of your daughter?

"The world is hot and cold!" Hong Jiang shook his head and looked at the horizon.

"Dad, I'm back." Hong qinger opened the door, twisted her attractive posture into the door, walked to Hong Jiang and bent down to worship.

"Oh, is this Hong qinger? Indeed, it deserves its reputation. What is born is really beautiful!"

"Yes, I don't know who can enjoy this blessing!" there are some people who can't control their mouth.

"Qing'er, is the shopkeeper still alive?" Hong Jiang asked with hope.

"When my daughter arrived, the shop was empty, as if no one was there." Hong qinger shook her head in frustration, and a little tears fell.

"Alas, I still think too much. Is it so easy to deal with a strong man like the ghost family?" General Hong sighed.

If the ghost family strong man is so easy to deal with, he won't be helpless for hundreds of years.

This soul falling contract passes with the passing of the life of the powerful ghost family.

When the strong ghost dies, he will follow.

With this thought, he was a little reluctant to give up the world and his family.

"Dad, my daughter has a Green Sheng. I'll give it to you." Hong qinger wiped away her tears and said with a forced smile.

Because she knew that she might not be able to wait for her father's next birthday. She might as well send it in advance, or go on the road.

"See?" the fan family leader whispered to the representatives of several small zongmen nearby and took a look at the red line on Hong Jiang's hand.

That's the deadly soul line of the strong ghost family. Once this thing crawls all over his body, Hong Jiangren is estimated to be gone.

The head of the family noticed some other sects.

Hong qinger also learned a green healing Sheng Pu. Now she meets the Jade Flute and wants to blow it to her father.

After all, we all think that Hong's deadline has come, and the shopkeeper has also disappeared like previous residents.

Obviously, it is also not against the strong one of the ghost family, which is expected.

After all, the news came that the new shopkeeper was just a mortal.

The rhyme sounded, and suddenly everyone trembled like an electric shock.

I've never heard of that crisp and pleasant rhyme!

Hong Qing'er herself was also stunned. The flute she had played before didn't have such a timbre. Isn't it different from her own?

Then I didn't care. I closed my eyes and blew quietly. Everyone was stunned.

What kind of feeling is that? Like a carefree swordsman in the Jianghu, he can easily cut off waterfalls and rivers.

Standing on the top of high mountains and on the face of green mountains. The gurgling water flows through your ears as if it were beside your ears.

The harp on the green mountain is singing, and the white birds are startled. At this moment, I ran away all my miscellaneous thoughts, pure heart and few desires, and all immersed in this artistic conception.

When the rhyme stops, everyone's eyes are empty, like the soul has been hooked away and hasn't come back.

Hong surged his own red and black undercurrent. It seems that such peace has aroused incomparable regret in his heart.

"Ah!" Hong will burst out a black light, and the whole person's breath fluctuates extremely unstable, like a lit bomb.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Hong qinger was in a hurry. She let go of the Jasper flute and was about to run to help Hong Jiang.

The crowd was also brought back completely by this sound. They found that they were sweating, breathing heavily and wiping the sweat on their foreheads.

After noticing Hong Jiang, many people exclaimed.

They obviously felt that it seemed that Hong would collide with his aura and martial arts, and would break himself and explode the next moment.

Even those with weak accomplishments retreated silently and stayed away from here.

They are afraid that after being affected, they have no strength to resist, and the people who eat melons are most afraid of being injured by mistake.

"Don't!" the red light in Hong Jiang's eyes surged. At the next moment, he used all his strength and rushed to the extreme speed.

Caught the jade flute that was about to fall to the ground and break.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Hong qinger wanted to help him up, but Hong Jiang waved his hand and touched the cold jade flute.

He had heard of this green healing Sheng before. At that time, Hong qinger was just practicing alone.

She didn't know that Hong Jiang had heard of it.

But today's song is very different.

This phonology, timbre, and artistic conception are completely different from what I heard before.

It's like changing a tune, but the tone is still exactly the same, which is outrageous.

It seems that... This flute gives this special sound.

Just now, Hong Jiang felt that the soul falling contract in his body was ready to move, as if he were resisting this calm force.

After a while of violence, now he feels that the soul falling contract has loosened a lot. It seems that he can break the seal in a few days!

"Where did the flute come from?" Hong Jiang rubbed his head and asked seriously.

"Flute? It's time, Dad. Why do you care about the flute?" Hong Qing'er asked puzzled.

"You don't understand. The calm voice from the flute can calm the contract in my body. It seems that it can cure it!" Hong Jiang covered his chest and felt the changes in my body.

While others just praised Hong qinger's unparalleled piano skill, which was shocking both ancient and modern!

They are talking and claiming that they have never heard such a beautiful voice. It is like the lower boundary of fairies and amazes all living beings!

Only Hong Jiang knew that the dark red contract in his body seemed to be afraid of this sound.

"What? It's impossible!"

"It's just that after I didn't find the shopkeeper Qin, I went to a nearby restaurant and had a bite... I met two wandering warriors who contradicted you."

"From them, they killed the flute in order to save their lives." Hong Qing'er looked at the jade flute in her hand and was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

What the hell is going on? This jade flute has such amazing effect!

"I must find the two people you said."

"You go down and give orders. Be sure to catch up with the two martial artists and ask them about right and wrong!"

When Hong Jiang finished, he was busy and set off immediately.