Under the nice moonlight, Niuhuang started playing music .
“Stop!” Dugu Hong shouted in a hurry .
“What a beautiful world . But you are annoyed . This is not good! Not good!” Niuhuang was in a good moon . He gently put down his flute and looked back . Dugu Hong seemed to have some trouble with his face twisted .
“What’s wrong with you?” Niuhuang was shocked .
Dugu Hong didn’t respond . He held his breath . After a long while, he spitted a big clod of blood, “I entered the state of madness…Luckily, almost…”
He touched his chest and felt lucky . Such trials were not fun . He stared at Niuhuang, “Don’t you remember that we are opponents now?”
“I know it . What?” Niuhuang was confused, “Did I cause your problem…”
“It must be you!”
“What? Dugu! Don’t say such nonsense . I didn’t touch you . I was just playing the flute . How could you blame me?”
Dugu Hong spitted out another blood clod, “I am talking nonsense?”
“Oh well . ” Niuhuang suddenly realized that he had learnt a music trick by accident .
“…………”
“But how could a trick disturb you?”
Dugu Hong couldn’t help but cried, “Your music is a trick that kills…”
Seeing that Niuhuang was still puzzled, Dugu Hong couldn’t do anything but sighed, “Don’t you know those music? Some music kills, some music heals…”
“Oh I see . ” Niuhuang finally realized, “I am really sorry . ”
Dugu Hong felt that Niuhuang’s apology was not sincere . He could even feel that Niuhuang was laughing at him secretly .
“Sigh!” After a sigh, Dugu Hong stood up and walked towards the east .
“Hey! Where are you going? I’ve already said sorry!” Niuhuang yelled .
“Hey! Where are you going? I’ve already said sorry!” Niuhuang yelled .
“I know . I am not blaming you . The system now doesn't allow me to practice my internal strength for a whole day . There’s a weird task in the black seedling village . I want to ask the npc to see if I can get some more information . ”
Being unable to complete the advanced task had always been a pain in Dugu Hong’s heart .
“Stop!”
Dugu Hong froze .
Niuhuang also felt that the voice was strict . He slowed down, “Could you please relax a bit? Take a break! Don’t you feel tired?”
“Look at the moon, the lake, the peach flowers, the village . Don’t you feel calm? Maybe we can stop here and enjoy the view?”
Dugu Hong looked at Niuhuang with surprise and smirked .
Dugu Hong looked at Niuhuang with surprise and smirked .
“Why did you smirk?” Niuhuang stopped his talking .
“I am laughing that your imagination is still not wild enough . ”
“What?”
Dugu Hong gradually walked out of their conversation range . Then Niuhuang could only talk to him with radio .
For no reason, Niuhuang felt that the moonlight was just right and the fire was strong . He looked the moon and the lake, wanted to make a poem, but suddenly froze .
Under the nice moonlight, Niuhuang started playing music . “Stop!” Dugu Hong shouted in a hurry . “What a beautiful world . But you are annoyed . This is not good! Not good!” Niuhuang was in a good moon . He gently put down his flute and looked back . Dugu Hong seemed to have some trouble with his face twisted . “What’s wrong with you?” Niuhuang was shocked . Dugu Hong didn’t respond . He held his breath . After a long while, he spitted a big clod of blood, “I entered the state of madness…Luckily, almost…” He touched his chest and felt lucky . Such trials were not fun . He stared at Niuhuang, “Don’t you remember that we are opponents now?” “I know it . What?” Niuhuang was confused, “Did I cause your problem…” “It must be you!” “What? Dugu! Don’t say such nonsense . I didn’t touch you . I was just playing the flute . How could you blame me?” . Dugu Hong spitted out another blood clod, “I am talking nonsense?” . “Oh well . ” Niuhuang suddenly realized that he had learnt a music trick by accident . . “…………” “But how could a trick disturb you?” Dugu Hong couldn’t help but cried, “Your music is a trick that kills…” Seeing that Niuhuang was still puzzled, Dugu Hong couldn’t do anything but sighed, “Don’t you know those music? Some music kills, some music heals…” “Oh I see . ” Niuhuang finally realized, “I am really sorry . ” Dugu Hong felt that Niuhuang’s apology was not sincere . He could even feel that Niuhuang was laughing at him secretly . “Sigh!” After a sigh, Dugu Hong stood up and walked towards the east . “Hey! Where are you going? I’ve already said sorry!” Niuhuang yelled . “I know . I am not blaming you . The system now doesn't allow me to practice my internal strength for a whole day . There’s a weird task in the black seedling village . I want to ask the npc to see if I can get some more information . ” Being unable to complete the advanced task had always been a pain in Dugu Hong’s heart . “Stop!” Dugu Hong froze . Niuhuang also felt that the voice was strict . He slowed down, “Could you please relax a bit? Take a break! Don’t you feel tired?” “Look at the moon, the lake, the peach flowers, the village . Don’t you feel calm? Maybe we can stop here and enjoy the view?” Dugu Hong looked at Niuhuang with surprise and smirked . “Why did you smirk?” Niuhuang stopped his talking . “I am laughing that your imagination is still not wild enough . ” “What?” Dugu Hong gradually walked out of their conversation range . Then Niuhuang could only talk to him with radio . For no reason, Niuhuang felt that the moonlight was just right and the fire was strong . He looked the moon and the lake, wanted to make a poem, but suddenly froze . .
Chapter end
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