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Valentine's Day Special: Bamboo Flute Prelude

According to rumors, there is a flute in this world, and the flute stores people's seven emotions and six desires. No matter what music is played on this flute, those who listen to the music will be infected by the emotions of the player, and then share the joy, joy, anger, or fear with the player. People

This legendary flute was given a name, Qi Qing Flute.

During the Wuhu chaos in China, the Qiqing Flute appeared in people's sight more than once. Rumor has it that when the Hu people were attacking the city, they heard a man in white playing the flute, and the morale of the soldiers in the city was high, and they repelled several invading troops.

Hu people. Some people also say that they once saw a man in white playing music on a flute in a wine shop not far from the city lord's palace. The sound of the music continued for three days. After the man in white played the music, June in the city floated.

It snows for three years.

"More than three years? Did the recorder of the Special Office have his brain kicked by a rat or did he take hemorrhoid medicine last night?" Xiong Xiaoguang asked the staff aside in the data room of the Special Office headquarters while holding a file numbered A0001.

"Not only are we not writing blindly in the past three years, but we have compiled the records of Qiqingdi through various channels, and it is best not to let that person hear what you said, otherwise I cannot guarantee that you will

personal safety." The staff member smiled and whispered to Xiong Xiaoguang.

Xiong Xiaoguang glanced at him: "What does it have to do with that person? Didn't the Qiqing Flute disappear in Wuhulanhua... Hey, wait a minute, Baiyi..." Xiong Xiaoguang suddenly said something in the middle of his sentence.

I remembered something, opened the file and took a look at the first two paragraphs, and the awesomeness I felt just now disappeared instantly.

"Well...I want to take this file back and look at it. You just need to register it." After Xiong Xiaoguang said that, he took the file and left. The staff in the reference room sighed and locked the cabinet numbered A.

On the way, I returned to my seat and picked up a book titled Bai Ze's Ghostly Pictures and started reading.

Xiong Xiaoguang returned to the office and locked the door. He sat down in his seat and carefully opened the file bag and took out the information inside. He read it line by line carefully: "The following is mainly oral accounts of the parties involved and some historical materials as supporting evidence. The story took place in Pengcheng, Xuzhou.

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In 378 AD, when the Five Husties were disrupting China, many foreign regimes were established in the north. The Han people were greatly suppressed and tortured. A large number of Han people moved south with the Eastern Jin Dynasty and temporarily lived a relatively stable life.

There is a special person in the southward migration team. This person's name is Feng Yu. He is dressed in white with a ring-shaped jade pendant hanging on his clothes. He has his hair styled in a bun and has a delicate face. Others would have thought he was a scholar somewhere.

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He is special because Feng Yu always looked confused and had no idea why he followed the team to Pengcheng. When he was registering, people saw that he was confused and kindly gave him a pretty good one.

place to live temporarily.

After staying in the temporary residence for two days, Feng Yu felt a little bored that day and went out to wander the streets. Although it was a troubled time, the streets of Xuzhou were also very lively.

While walking around, Feng Yu suddenly felt hungry. There happened to be a restaurant nearby, so he walked into the restaurant without thinking.

After ordering some food and drinks, Feng Yu found a place by the window on the second floor and sat down, staring blankly at the people going about their business outside.

While Feng Yu was looking at the street scene in a daze, a gust of fragrant wind came. Feng Yu glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw an outstandingly beautiful girl walking towards him and sitting at the table next to him.

Feng Yu didn't care about this and continued to look at the street scene outside, saying hello to passers-by from time to time.

The girl didn't pay attention to him at first when she arrived. She only focused on chatting with the girl who was traveling with her. Then she leaned over to pick up the chopsticks that fell on the ground. The head of the chopsticks just met Feng Yu's eyes.

Seeing Feng Yu's delicate face, the girl's face immediately turned red. She avoided Feng Yu's sight and stood up, turning her head to the side.

Feng Yu scratched his head, stood up, came to the girl, and said to her: "Girl, I see your face is red, maybe you are sick?"

The girl was almost furious. She thought she looked so elegant, but why was she so stupid?

With this thought in mind, he still smiled slightly and said softly to Feng Yu: "Thank you for your concern, sir. The little girl's health is not serious."

"But your face is so red." Feng Yu said and put his hand on the girl's wrist.

The ancients said that men and women are not allowed to be intimate, and two strangers cannot even touch their clothes, let alone touch their skin.

The girl's face turned even redder, and she tried hard to take her hand back. Unexpectedly, Feng Yu's hand was quite strong, and the girl's hand felt like it was nailed to the table, unable to move.

Feng Yu nodded and let go of his hand, and the girl took her hand back. "Girl, you have a menstrual problem, but don't panic. You'll be fine after I prescribe some medicine for you."

Feng Yu asked for paper and pen, and wrote the prescription in two or three strokes. He handed it to the girl, who almost fainted from fright. She saw that the prescription contained highly toxic medicinal materials such as realgar and cinnabar.

When the girl opposite took the prescription and looked at it, she immediately exploded. She threw the prescription on Feng Yu and said, "With this prescription, do you want to kill my young lady?"

After saying that, he pulled the girl and the two of them left the restaurant. Feng Yu shook his head, turned around and handed the prescription to the waiter behind him: "Follow the prescription above and make an elixir to ensure immortality."

The waiter was confused: "Didn't you just treat irregular menstruation?"

To put it briefly, after three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Feng Yu finished offering sacrifices to the five internal organs temple and wanted to ask the waiter to pay the bill. However, when he touched his pocket, he found that his pocket was empty, and then he remembered that he had no money at all.

While others on the second floor were not paying attention, Feng Yu stood up and jumped out of the window. After landing on the ground, he ignored the pain and dirt on his body and quickly got up and ran in one direction, to the side of the street.

People are still wondering, how come this handsome man behaves in such a mess?

Feng Yu ran all the way, and finally stopped at a completely unfamiliar place. He looked around and saw that there were no shops here, only courtyards with something like a mansion written on the door.

He realized that he was lost, and just when he was about to turn around and run back along the path he had taken before, he suddenly heard a woman's pleading voice from a side alley. He followed the sound and looked for it. He saw the two people just now.

A girl was blocked in an alley by some thugs, who seemed to be planning to do something evil.

He didn't want to care about this matter, but there happened to be someone, so Feng Yu wanted to go over and ask for directions, so he walked into the alley, came behind a few scoundrels, reached out and patted one of the bigger scoundrels.

Shoulder: "Hello, excuse me, let me ask you how to get to Surabaya Terrace in the east of the city?"

The rogue turned around, looked down at Feng Yu, and smiled: "Boy, do you want to be a hero to save the beauty? Didn't you weigh your own weight in advance?"

Feng Yu looked up at him: "I'm just here to ask how to get to Surabaya. What you want to do has nothing to do with me."

"You ruined my good deeds, do you still want to leave today?" The big man rounded his arms and slapped Feng Yu in the face.

But what everyone present didn't expect was that Feng Yu grabbed the slap just halfway: "I just want to ask for directions." Then Feng Yu twisted it gently, and heard a click, the big man's.

His arm was twisted and broken by him.

"Boy, if you dare to do this to our brothers, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat and walk away today." Although the remaining scoundrels were a little scared, they relied on their large numbers to surround Feng Yu in the center. The one who was twisted

The big man shouted at the side: "Brothers, please don't kill him. Break all his limbs first. I want him to taste that life is worse than death!"

Feng Yu sighed: "Everyone, I just want to ask for directions, why bother?"

"You can talk to the King of Hell about this later." After saying that, a few scoundrels started to take action.
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