According to Ji Kuang, there is "orchestral music, which is particularly good for all countries".
Especially the Hu Xuan Nu inside, which makes people linger and indulge in dreams, living up to the name of the store "a dream in ten years".
However, the two of them just left the inn, and Li Hao followed them without even eating.
"Still following you?" Ling Muyun asked Xiang Ji Kuang.
Ji Kuang did not look back, closed his eyes, gently tapped Ji Qin behind his back, and opened his mouth after a breath: "No, I'm following."
"So magical? What's the reason?"
"Qin can bring peace to the world, let alone humans?" Ji Kuang did not show any pride, but continued: "Brother Ling's thunder method can also be used! It's just a different method."
"Do you know the thunder method I use?"
Since the two met, Ling Muyun had not mentioned the martial arts, but Ji Kuang's words made Ling Muyun a little surprised.
"Brother Ling used thunder to stop Li Hao just now. I already guessed that Brother Ling is from the Dingbei Ling clan! It's just that I have never heard of Brother Ling's name before."
"Forgot about this!" Ling Muyun suddenly realized.
"Sure enough!" Li Hao heard this from a distance, and with quick steps like the wind, he suddenly stood in front of the two of them: "You said it wasn't you! Dingbei Ling clan, Ling Muyun! The one who threatens me is you!"
Then he looked at Ji Kuang: "You must be the one knocking on the sap!"
Fighting is prohibited in the city, and even Qiuci, a city with strong folk customs, is no exception.
Because of this, Li Hao only criticized, but did not do anything extraordinary.
"I bought you to win, but you actually gave up! I lost all my belongings!" Ji Kuang acted like a bachelor and simply admitted that it was indeed the two of them.
"Compensate!" Ling Muyun stretched out his right hand, a confident move that left Li Hao at a loss for a moment.
"If you can't beat it, don't admit defeat..."
"You still say you can't beat him! The flying general's Northwest Look: Shooting Heavenly Wolf has been tainted by the money you won!" Ji Kuang became angrier as he spoke, and his mind was filled with his five gold ingots.
"Sirius She? In the martial arts arena?" Li Hao's eyes widened: "I don't know if you are crazy or I am crazy!"
"Compensate!" Ling Muyun continued to act as a guest and extended his hand in front of Li Hao, as if he would not give up until he lost money.
No matter whether pedestrians or street vendors saw this situation, they would not think that it was Li Hao who was causing trouble for the two of them, but that it was Ling Muyun and the two who were collecting debts.
Li Hao was eager to learn since he was a child, and in his thirties, he was even more generous, modest, and elegant.
However, the two of them were knocked out of their minds, causing them to lose their rationality for a moment.
Now that I know the whole story, and I feel that I did not try my best during the competition, and I bought my own victory or defeat, I am wrong first, so I can only helplessly smile and say: "Two dear friends! I really... really can't give that much. money."
"Hey!" Ling Muyun stopped Ji Kuang's unreasonable attitude and said, "We are not stingy people. If you pay for the dream once in ten years, then that's it!"
The man was beaten and angry, and Li Hao also said soft words. Judging from his expression, he really couldn't bring out too many gold ingots, so Ling Muyun thought of finding a step each and just get down.
"ah?"
"What? You're so stingy! Pay for it!" Ji Kuang, like Ling Muyun, stretched out his hand.
"A dream in ten years, a thousand gold in a night! If I have the money to go there, I might as well pay it to you two!" Seeing that Ji Kuang and Ling Muyun were a little unhappy, Li Hao rolled his eyes and continued: "But I have a place, but Make amends.”
"Tell me about it?" Ling Muyun was skeptical.
"The Xunfeng that comes once every sixty years is about to come, and I would like to admire the wonders together with you two."
Three hundred miles outside Kucha City, a storm breaks out out of thin air every sixty years, blocking out the sky and the sun.
Wherever it passes, no humans or animals survive, and not a blade of grass grows.
For thousands of years, countless people have tried to understand the truth, but to no avail. In the end, they blamed it on the power of God.
But Qiuci Xunfeng has become a rare spectacle.
"Why did you come up with this name? Since ancient times, it has been said that Bagua governs the eight winds. Xunfeng should be a warm wind." Ji Kuang, who knew everything, frowned and thought.
"The Yi Zhuan records that the Qingming wind means the weather is clear and cool. At this time, the clear wind blows all things, making it grand, clear and impressive. Maybe it is referring to something?"
Just after Ling Muyun finished speaking, Ji Kuang stared at him as if he were a monster: "I was deceived by your appearance. I didn't expect that Brother Ling is also a knowledgeable and talented person!"
Although the Dingbei Ling clan's collection of books contained no books on martial arts and practice, Ling Muyun was able to read them all because he was not on "official business", so he naturally had a lot of knowledge in his stomach.
"Don't talk nonsense. Don't we go there ourselves? You just want to default on the bill!" Ling Muyun seemed to have grasped the key.
"Mr. Ling is unaware of something. How can ordinary people see the Xunfeng? I'd rather avoid it. But I accidentally discovered that there is a wind-eroded cave in the Gobi, which can be used as an excellent place to watch the wind!" Li Haoyan said firmly.
"I believe you once!" Ling Muyun had never thought about taking back the gold ingot, but now that he could see the wonders of the Xunfeng, he naturally had no objection.
"When? How can I find you?" Ji Kuang added.
"The journey is long and the Sunda wind is approaching. We will set off at noon tomorrow at the latest!"
"Buy an ox cart!" When Ling Muyun heard that he was going to walk in the desert, he subconsciously thought of the ox cart.
"Then two of you, let's go?" Li Hao rubbed his hands, looking impatient.
"Where to go?"
"A dream in ten years!"
"Are you rich?"
"No."
Li Hao was still shameless and took advantage of Ling Muyun.
A dream for ten years, the store lives up to its name.
Hu Xuannu's "heart responds to the strings and her hands respond to the drums". She wears a streamer and twists and snaps her fingers in three curved postures, spinning rapidly, which is overwhelming.
Under the magic finger of the musician, musical instruments such as the harp, pipa, five-stringed harp, sheng, and flute play cheerful and melodious sounds, which makes people forget to leave.
If it weren't for the continuous whistles reminding the three religions and nine streams, Ling Muyun and the others would have no doubt that they would have arrived in heaven and on earth.
What pushed the night to a climax was the new dancer holding the pipa, half shy and half affectionate, making the entire ten-year dream go crazy.
Gold and jade jewelry were thrown to the stage like snowflakes.
Ling Muyun could no longer close his jaw and stared blankly at the dancing girl, his mind going blank: "Poppy!"
Poppy took the south gate, and Ling Muyun also took the south gate but headed west.
Ling Muyun once secretly regretted that maybe he would never hear Poppy's Xizhou Song again.
Who knows, in the city of Qiuci, we met unexpectedly - an encounter.
"You still owe me a Xizhou song." Looking at the still graceful figure, Ling Muyun murmured.
The song ends and people disperse, leaving lingering sounds.
"The last dancer to appear can only be danced with after the general!"
"The dancing girl should regret it, the piano is left behind on both sides of the wall!"
When Ji Kuang and Li Hao arrived at the inn, they were still arguing about who was the poppy's best partner. Only Ling Muyun remained silent.
"Brother Ling, are you worried?"
"I'm afraid the dancing girl may have seduced my soul!"
Ling Muyun glanced at the two of them sideways: "It's the middle of the night, so go to bed early. We have to go on the road tomorrow."
"Spoiler!"
"Boring!"
