Libel Yan is now at this age, what great winds and waves have not been seen before? But he had to admit that this was the first time he had seen such a situation.

His heart was appalled and his pupil was Earthquake. He watched Feng Feiyu play the piano leisurely in mid-air. Although the force used seemed to be similar to that of spiritual power, he could find that it was a spiritual force that was partial to spiritual power and was not pure. But no matter how to say, the use of artifacts, are in the consumption of their own power, even if Baizi painting such as the immortal, playing the streamer piano should be enough. He did not see Feng Feiyu even a moment of weakness.

"this girl. In the end. What is it? " He didn't even know whether to describe her with "person" or not.

On Shan Chunqiu's side, people shut down five knowledge one after another in order to resist the power of Liuguangqin. He stared at the direction of Feng Feiyu and saw that the little bees made in the wilderness could not break into the boundary set by Liuguangqin several times, so he had to fly resentfully to find someone else to do it.

Just, came to spend thousands of bones and light water of their range.

Flower thousand bones and light water trust Fengfei too much, even now the ears are full of good and evil piano sound, they are unexpectedly not affected at all. As a result, they did not set up a boundary around them.

The little bee moved its thin wings, concealed its voice and figure, and sadly drilled behind the defenseless flower bones.

The little girl's white neck looks like a fine white jade.

It thinks it's easier to taste here.

Then it took a very decisive bite.

"hiss!" Hua Thousand bones only felt a pain in the back of the neck and numbness in the scalp. She reached out and slapped it at the back of her neck, but she didn't get anything.

Light water regained consciousness and said, "what's the matter with you, thousand bones?"

Hua Qianbu didn't hit anything, so he didn't care. Shake his head: "nothing. I seem to have been bitten by a mosquito or something. Just go back and apply the medicine."

Qingshui nodded and went on to watch Feng Feiyu play the piano.

Shan Chunqiu smiled coldly: "that's all right." The one who is going to die is one. I think that Feiyu cares a lot about her. " With that, he swallowed the sweetness that gushed from the mouth of his throat, and the eyes of Feng Feiyu could literally tear people to pieces and turn their bones to ashes.

The sound of the piano went on and on, and he couldn't help looking at the lotus bed not far away.

Between the light gauze and the closeness, the figure of a crimson appears from time to time, graceful and wonderful.

He may be aware that he looks like a real eye, but also seems to be disturbed by the sound of the piano that is constantly eroding. The people in the lotus couch exhorted and got up slowly.

"the sound of the piano." She opened the veil in a trance and poked her head out.

A stunning face stands out among demons and ghosts. Her facial features are charming and delicate, with a crimson mark between her eyebrows, like a budding flower.

She looked for the sound of the piano, her eyes gradually cleared, and finally fixed in mid-air, a crowd of girls dressed in black before the snow.

"it's not him. Why not him. " She looked at Feng Feiyu and muttered to herself, and her eyes regained some confusion.

Shan Chunqiu gritted his teeth and said, "I still miss others!" Look what's going on here!? Go quickly and shoot that girl down for me. As long as you kill her, the Liguangqin will be yours! "

He knew that she came to his camp for Baizi painting, and he also knew that even if she became a fallen immortal, she could not forget Baizi painting. The Liuguangqin was originally guarded by Baizi painting, but I don't say if I take it with me on weekdays. I wonder if I play with it all the time.

He has never eaten pork or seen a pig running, which is perfect for seducing Xia Zixun.

While Xia Zixun was still infatuated with the expression of listening to the sound of the piano, she immediately became focused. She looked at Shan Chunqiu and squinted to confirm, "what did you say?"

When Shan Chunqiu saw that she was really interested, she nodded immediately.

Not to mention Liuguangqin now, as long as he can destroy these dead spirits, he can give her the sword of Minsheng!

In any case, she is not interested in anything other than white painting, and she will not be worried about getting something back at that time.

His wishful thinking crackled, but Xia Zixun ignored it.

Liuguang Qin.

That's what he usually comes to play with when he has nothing to do.

She wants it!

The flying feather playing the piano in the air suddenly felt a chill in his back. She hesitated for a moment and looked down at Xia Zixun's frenzied eyes, which seemed to eat herself alive, which made her hands stop even more.

As soon as she stopped like this, the demon's frenzy stopped at once. One by one looked at their companions, and then looked at themselves, wailing all over the country.

Although Shan Chunqiu breathed a sigh of relief, they also felt heartache at the same time.

Xia Zixun immediately flew out of the lotus bed for this gap, rushed toward Feng Feiyu, and pointed to the streamer in her hand.

"give me the piano, and I won't let you die!"

Feng Feiyu heard the words and raised his eyebrows and turned around with the piano in his arms.

He said with a smile, "is it really good for this girl to rob things so confidently?"

Xia Zixun chased her: "Don't talk nonsense!"

She held the Liuguangqin high and flew back at Xia Zixun. her face desperately wanted to be taught a lesson: "in this way, if you beat me, how will I give it to you?" With that, she also winked at Xia Zixun, playful and playful, and the tear moles all looked cute.

But Xia Zixun is not in the mood to appreciate it. Her whole heart is concerned about the lute in her hand.

Feng Feiyu held Qin like a cat to tease a dog, keeping a distance from Xia Zixun, that is, not letting her touch him. She had so much fun that she was so angry that Xia Zixianbei's teeth were about to be crushed.

Seeing that she could not catch up with her, Xia Zixun took out Puyuanding from the empty tripod.

"Pu Yuanding!" Hua Qianbu's eyes lit up and shouted out.

Feng Feiyu listened.

Come on, it's another artifact!

She looked at Xia Zixun holding the tripod and smiled ruthlessly at herself.

"Dead girl, try my 'vegetarian fire flow'!" As she said, Puyuanding in her hand was glittering pink, and wisps of smoke emanated from the tripod, like gentle to extreme silk, drifting in a trance toward Fengfei.