It was no longer young, and the tusks in its mouth had fallen to two or three pieces. However, there were also times when it had tried to secretly commit evil deeds while it was still young. Now that it was old, there was no other use to it other than letting out cries to attract people from the inn. In front of the den was a large skeleton. It was extremely large! If it was any other dog, they would fight over the food first, but it seemed like it took a long time for it to smell the food. It turned its head in a daze, lying in the dog's den without moving, as if the bones were not enough to move it, or as if it could not chew the delicious food with its fangs gone.

But he was a loyal dog.

Wenye sighed and sucked the oil from his fingers with regret, "This black dog's body is like stone and there is no hair on it. This dog of good looks is only used to look at the yard. It's really a waste."

The eyes of Yan Huan, who didn't drink nor eat meat, curved like a bridge as he stared at the literary works in front of him, as if he was looking at a beloved mother. Watching the literary industry eat and drink to their heart's content, they also tried to please her: "That's right, it's said that dogs can channel Yin and Yang, and blood can control evil spirits. This thin dog was also a rare crimson black dog. If it was released into the Dao Gate, it would be a good weapon to capture demons and ghosts. "If you open your mind, it's not impossible for you to become an Earthly Immortal.

Wen Ye exclaimed and asked, "You believe in immortals?"

Yan Hui seemed to have heard of something extraordinary as he asked in astonishment, "You don't believe me?"

Wen Ye did not deny it and nodded slightly. Yan Hui was even more surprised! As the head disciple of Longhu Mountain, Wenye actually did not believe in immortals! It was just like how the Azure Province King said he was not a butcher, and how Pan Li said he was ugly!

Either one sounded very funny.

However, Yan Huihui could not laugh, because he felt more and more that this literary industry was an extremely special Daoist. He wore a Daoist robe, but did not have the appearance a Daoist should have! He was extremely easy-going. He would never pretend to be strict like that old Daoist, nor would he use his nose to look at others!

Although Qiyun Mountain was a small mountain sect, with Lin Xiaoxiao's blessings, Jian Wuchen, who was regarded as the number one disciple of the sect, had also been to Qiyun Mountain for a few days to guide his eldest senior brother, Yan Xun, in his Dao arts. Of course, what kind of method did Lin Xiaoxiao use to invite Jian Wuchen? Other people wouldn't bother with it, and they couldn't be bothered with it either.

Yan Xiao had also seen Jian Wuchen break through the clouds with a single sword strike. He knew that even if he wasn't a Flying Immortal, he was still better than a Flying Immortal! He had once gone to seek advice from Jian Wuchen in his envious manner. However, Jian Wuchen's arrogance had led him to believe that there was no one else present. After returning from the mountain, the number of experts he had encountered had increased. There were many of them who were as stubborn as Jian Wuchen. It was as if all the experts had that kind of bad temper! Among those who he had met, Lingyun had a good temper and was very refined, but Yan Xiao could tell that Lingyun was also very arrogant.

This was also the reason why Yan Xiao shamelessly followed after Wen Ye, hoping for him to give a few pointers on the Dao. However, Wen Ye opened his mouth and said, "Dao! He had to comprehend it on his own. "If you walk the path of others, you will never be able to achieve the Dao Fruit."

Although the literary industry was determined not to give any pointers, this unique temperament was able to attract the tireless "Brother Wen, Brother Wen" into a happy atmosphere. As for Wenye, he just drank the wine and ate the meat. When Little Luosha was brought by Ye Su to stroll on the street, he was also very happy and at ease. When he woke up, the sun was already setting and he was starving. How could he not eat the meat that was in his pocket that was even cleaner than his face?

Even though he had a follower like Yan Fu beside him, even if Wen Ye didn't say anything on the surface, he was still extremely happy. After all, Yan Wang was also his little fella. At that moment, the sky had already darkened, and there was no one else in the inn because the Azure Province King had said that in the past three months, in the Azure Province, other than Daoist people, no one would receive guests.

Who would dare disobey the order of the Azure Province's King?

The inn was quiet, but the sound of music from the long street suddenly broke the silence. Wen Ye raised her head, her mouth full of oil as she asked: "What's going on? Whose family gets married? Marriage should not be at this time. "

Yan Hui stood up and walked to the window. He gazed into the distance and said, "It's not about the marriage, it's about that prince coming out of the city."

Wenye also became interested. Although he had stayed in Qingzhou for a few days, those days when the sky acted as his bed were not interesting at all! He had long since heard of this crown prince of the Cyan Plains being arrogant and despotic, playing Zither Xiao in the Star Plucking Tower every time he went out of the street. From the east gate to the west gate, he was embroidered with money, lying on the side with cars, his clothes half naked and extremely charming. He did not know if this was true or false, but today, he coincidentally met this crown prince coming out of the street.

The Crown Prince's carriage had just left the West Market, but the pedestrians on the street had already made a path for them. The girls who had been hiding in the wooden windows all stuck their heads out, wishing that the Crown Prince could snatch them away.

It was only when he was on the verge of life and death that he could have a follower like Yan Hui, and this crown prince didn't even miss a face, yet he already had so many beautiful girls looking at him! To this crown prince, the first impression that Wen Ye had of him was extremely bad. However, aside from jealousy, why was there even a trace of envy?

Was it because the Crown Prince was living the life he had always wanted?

Wenye could not understand.

The Crown Prince's travels were not as rumoured as the world. He was not half naked, and there was no green silk covering his face. He was extremely charming. There were only three large, white-clad horses pulling a carriage. Around them, there were dozens of world-class musicians playing musical instruments. A troop of Steel Cavalry was guarding the carriage, that was all. The crown prince, who was in the carriage, had no intention of showing his face either.

Meanwhile, Wen Ye suddenly felt a little absent-minded, as if she had seen this prince somewhere before. When he first descended the mountain, Qingzhou was the first place where the literary industry descended. That day, in the busy city, there was indeed a young master that walked across the street with a big head and big horse. If he thought about it carefully, besides this prince, who else had the face to walk across the street? It was a pity that at that time, he had not known about the crown prince's "fame", and because he was bewitched by the novelty of the mountain, he had not been able to clearly see the crown prince's face. On the other hand, Yan Fu who was beside him could not suppress the joy on his face! Pulling on Wen Ye's clothes, he was about to run downstairs, yelling, "Hurry, if you're too late, you won't be able to get the seat."

Wen Ye rolled her eyes at him. She didn't move her feet at all. "Kid, you must have gone silly from learning Taoism. What's so good about a man like you?"

Yan Xiao shook his head and explained like a rattle drum, "When the Crown Prince goes out, he only goes to two places to have fun, the Seven Aroma Workshop and the Star Plucking Pavilion! And now that we have passed the Seven Aroma Workshop, the Crown Prince is most likely going to the Star Seizer Pavilion to listen to music. "

Wenye cast a glance at the east gate! Southeast to that towering tall building said: "I don't like to listen to music, you go yourself."

No matter how many of them wanted to hear the < < Azure Province Spirit Suppressing Melody > > and only played it once a year, they still couldn't hear it! However, no matter how bad he said it, Wen Ye, who was sitting on the bench eating meat again, did not lift up her head at all! Seeing the winemakers on the street closing their shops, the merchants stopped their horses and galloped towards the Star Seizer Pavilion, Yan Xiao gritted his teeth and ignored Wen Ye, quickly becoming a member of the crowd.

Everyone in Qingzhou was good at martial arts, and the Steel Cavalry was famous throughout the border four clans. In this world, it was no longer a secret, but many men of Qingzhou had died here! This "Azure Province Spirit Suppressing Melody" was filled out for Lin Pi. It was a song based on Xiang Liu, and was also used to send off the Iron Cavalry soldiers. When the men of Qingzhou heard this song, their eyes would fill with tears? The Star Seizer Pavilion was the only place in the world that dared to play this song, and it could only play this song! A moment later, the lights blazed, as though it was daytime in the Azure Continent.

It reflected the tens of thousands of people at the Star-Seizing Tower, as well as the good side face of Lin Pi, who was lying atop the Southern Wooden Fragrance Pavilion. A black robe with a dragon pattern on it covered his body, outlining his figure. His hands were as slender as a woman's, and below him were the musicians who were waiting for the music's orders. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of an arc. However, this arc was extremely sad.

Lin Pi raised his hand and took a deep breath, his eyes filled with reluctance and nostalgia. His lips parted slightly, and an indifferent voice sounded out, "Come, play." "Look at the men of Qingzhou, the rivers and mountains are eternal!"

Suddenly, the sound of a drum could be heard and flames burst out like a rainbow!

It was as if he wanted the Azure Sky to open his ears and listen to the voice of the Azure Province!

"Eight hundred Qin Chuan mountains are small, and the Yellow River is divided into great rivers and great waves. The river is moving and the cavalry fighting spirit is high. "

"Liqueur, God forbid. He was drunk to the point of questioning the heavens! A man does not develop his ambition, and is born with an empty body. "

"But I have remembered that the drinker dances the sword while the man wields the hook. Mt. Kunlun! He was lying drunk in front of Chu Qiu.

"Come, come, come, come, and accompany Jun Wanchuan! If you get drunk, you will ride the wind for fifteen thousand miles; if the clouds in the sky do not move, you will receive three thousand gold; and if you do that, your armor will shine like a rainbow. "

"The five mountains are light, and the four seas are heavy." The tears of a thousand mountains fell like a river. "But to make the tiger roar and level the business, and to keep my rivers and mountains forever."

"..."

The song had a total of 827 words. Lin Pi loved only the last 11 words, "Remembering the flowers in the garden, intoxicating the whole world". He held a bowl of strong wine in his right hand, listened to the song without looking at the sky, and tapped his knee with his left hand.

That night, the Soul Suppressing Melody played three times.

That night, the cup of Flower Velvet Eagle wine in Lin Xia's hand made him drunk in Qingzhou.