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57.Purple gold cave flute

"Who are you?" Dragon Girl asked.

"A traveler," the man replied.

"Passenger? Where are you coming from and where are you going?"

"Nowhere to return, no place to go." The man smiled.

"That means you have no father or mother?" Dragon Girl said bluntly.

"My dear relatives have returned to the earth." The man didn't look angry, he just shook his head.

After thinking for a moment, the dragon girl continued: "Making a living by performing arts?"

"I make a living by performing arts." The man nodded.

The dragon girl laughed and waved her arm, sending a few grains of gold sand into the man's palm. She stared at the man's handsome face and said, "Every night at midnight, I come here to play the flute."

The man thanked her with his hands and didn't ask any other questions.

The dragon girl found it even more strange. Ordinary people had already lost their sense of measure when they saw her. They either bowed their heads and worshiped the high god, or shouted at the evildoer to beat her and kill her.

She stayed for a moment, and saw that the man remained motionless with his arms folded. She felt bored, so she caused a wave to wet the man's body, and before the man even raised his head, she smiled strangely and dived into the sea.

Starting from today, at midnight every day, the bright moon hangs high, and the clouds and waves roll together to make way for the moonlight.

The slender and holy figure sat under the moon, listening to the flute music.

Most of the time, men cannot see the dragon girl, but they still abide by the agreement.

The gold given by the Dragon Girl is enough for him to play for ten years.

For ten years, the dragon girl became familiar with the man, and she became interested in the man who had never left him in the past ten years.

The man never mentioned the past to her, and the dragon girl understood this. After all, there was no one in the family anymore, so it would only be sad to mention it. The dragon girl was not unconcerned with the world, and her acquaintance was so straightforward that she did not take the man seriously.

But after getting along for a long time, Long Nu felt that this should not be the case and she felt guilty. Once when Long Nu felt that the tune was a bit desolate, she patted her chest and said to the man: "Don't blame me for saying that you have no father or mother. In the final analysis, it is our ethnic group."

There is no so-called blood relationship between parents, there is no such concept, can you understand it?"

As if to make the man feel that she was empathizing, the dragon girl added: "I don't have a father or a mother. At this point, we are... um... how do you say that?"

"Are we both fallen from the sky?" the man added promptly.

The dragon girl clapped her hands and said, "Yes, that's it. We are both fallen people from the end of the world!"

Putting away the flute, the man stood up.

"Speaking of which, I have to leave, and it has been exactly ten years until now."

The dragon girl was stunned, her blue eyes widened, "What do you mean?"

"I just have to leave." The man replied, just like before, his tone was calm and he was just stating the facts.

"Has someone bullied you?" Dragon Girl immediately became furious, rolled up her sleeves, and grinned, revealing two small tiger teeth.

"Of course not," the man said.

"They are threatening you, right? Tell me who it is? No, I don't care who he is, it's just a fight anyway! Boy, I told you, this land, including the sea in front of you, is my territory.

In this territory, no one is my opponent!" Dragon Girl's eyes were filled with fierceness.

"I know, I know." The man nodded one after another to express his recognition of Miss Long's strength.

"After all, the girl is the Xihua Dragon Lord of the South China Sea, the majesty of the city."

After hearing this, the dragon girl was overjoyed and said: "It seems that you have already heard of my reputation, so what else is there to care about? No one can drive you away!"

The man had a troubled expression on his face, "Reporting to His Majesty the Dragon Lord Xihua of Nanhai, there is indeed nothing unspeakable in this."

"Why is that?"

"It's just that the money I gave you happened to buy a bottle of wine this evening. I spent all my last copper coins. I have to leave now that I have no money."

The dragon girl looked sullen, "Are you kid here to play with my aunt? You won't tell me if you have no money? You only have a mouth to eat and piss off my aunt, right?"

Before she finished speaking, the dragon girl turned her palm over, and a jade as big as a baby's fist was placed in front of the man.

The dragon girl clapped her hands and hummed, "It's enough for you to live on for a lifetime, plus three generations of prosperity for your descendants."

Unexpectedly, the man put the jade back into the dragon girl's hands.

"Money can only be given to a person once." He said.

"Auntie, I am a dragon, does it count? We are already in the tenth category. Can't we be so noble and give it twice?" The dragon girl said fiercely, and at the same time she thought that if I gave it to her again, she would have to move the Dragon Palace here and surrender this boy to him in his next life.

I bought all the babies I will have in my next life.

The man smiled and said, "Weiguang Bichen..."

"Can't you call me by name? You don't think it's troublesome for those people to get names, but I don't think so."

"Okay, Miss Xihua." The man turned around, his back facing the moonlight, and the shadow stretched over, just covering the dragon girl. Only then did the dragon girl find in surprise that the man's figure was so tall and straight.

"You once asked a traveler, where is the journey? Where is he going, and where will he return in the end."

Dragon Girl nodded dully, she felt like her mind was going to lose its ability to turn around.

She couldn't understand why someone only charged money once.

Then, she raised her head and met the man's purple-gold eyes. For the first time, she flinched from looking at a living being.

He retracted his sight.

"Toward the end of the road."

Dragon Girl didn't quite understand what she was hearing, so she just instinctively asked, "Then where are you going to go?"

"I don't know this yet. Who knows? Even the elder who guided me doesn't know." The man replied.

"But I know that we are not on the same road. Although the travelers on this road don't know where they are going, they all know the ending."

The dragon girl frowned, where is this?

What does it mean to not know where you are going, but know the ending?

As if anticipating the dragon girl's confusion, the man explained: "The destination is our choice, but the ending is not. We are not heading towards the ending, but the predetermined end is coming towards us."

"That doesn't sound good."

"It's indeed not good." The man smiled heartily, "So, little princess, go back. You have everything you like in your Dragon Palace, right? Why bother with a busker who you meet on a narrow road?"

Then the man heard the dragon girl murmuring, "Busters usually can't sell anymore. Find an apprentice to teach them. You won't be able to find your own apprentice, right?"

"That's right, we may not have any successors." Rarely, there was a hint of bitterness in the man's smile.

He waved his hand and gently placed the flute in his hand on the rocks on the shore. Step by step, step by step, he gradually walked away. The man left long footprints on the beach, and these long footprints were increased by

The tide submerged and left no trace.

…………

After feasting on all the immortals, a jade plaque was found on the edge of the treetop.

There are different kinds of utensils arranged in this jade plaque. As the darkness spreads, you can vaguely see a leather sofa, a coffee table, and a pair of flip-flops placed randomly. There are no dents on the sofa that have returned to normal. It is obvious that someone has been there not long ago.

He just lay down and didn't leave for long.

Deeper in the room, Yang Lianyue frowned and sweat continued on her forehead, which had already soaked her temples.

She was shaking uneasily, as if she was having a nightmare.

The dream was bloody, it was a big war.

The ending of the past seems to have been rewritten and exchanged. Someone is wearing a golden dress and stepping onto the battlefield. However, the eyebrows are not the unshakable one, but a majestic and sacred female dragon king.

(End of chapter)


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